Chapter 176 - In This Mysterious Gentleness That Belonged Solely To Him, How Much Sincerity Did He Use (M) (1/2)
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His lips were smooth and soft, intimate, as if they had been destined to be together. Jiang Ruolan did not refuse, and as she accepted his kiss. She could not stop her body from gradually heating up.
He slowly took the laptop from her hand and put it on the nearest coffee table. Soon they were making out passionately.
Xian Zihao's hand traced Jiang Ruolan's lower thigh up to her clit. He slowly started rubbing his two fingers in a circular motion causing Jiang Ruolan to throw her head back with pleasure.
”Ah…”
Xian Zihao started kissing her neck, using his tongue to go from her neck to her ear and nibbling on her earlobe. Jiang Ruolan's eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily.
Xian Zihao gently pushed Jiang Ruolan to lie down on the sofa and positioned his body on top of hers. He moved his hand from her clit to her breast. He loved her breasts. They were the perfect shape and size.
Xian Zihao slowly squeezed Jiang Ruolan's left breast, causing her to gasp in pleasure. He then pinched her nipple through her shirt and started kissing her upper chest.
Jiang Ruolan was in ecstasy.
”Take your shirt off.” Xian Zihao said.
Jiang Ruolan obeyed and tossed her shirt onto the floor. Now the only thing separating her body from his was her loose shorts and panties.
Xian Zihao went in on both breasts, aggressively squeezing them in synchronization. He always knew which buttons to push.
”Oh, ah!” she whispered.
He had her where he wanted her. Slowly Xian Zihao slid his left hand down between her legs and started nibbling on her left ear. Jiang Ruolan opened up her legs, inviting Xian Zihao to her dripping wet core.
Xian Zihao reached into her shorts, moving the panties aside, and started rubbing her clit.
”Nggh..Z...Zihao”
”Take those clothes off for me,” Xian Zihao whispered into her ears.
In a moment, they were both naked. Xian Zihao slid his shaft inside Jiang Ruolan and slowly started making love with his beautiful wife.
”Ah!”
Jiang Ruolan said in ecstasy. ”Keep going. Please keep going.”
Xian Zihao wanted to go longer, but he was still worried about Jiang Ruolan's body. She was, after all, still not fully recovered.
”Hmmm..Ah, yes!” Jiang Ruolan arched her back and groaned. Their hands connected and fingers interlaced as Xian Zihao thrust harder and deeper into her.
Xian Zihao leaned down and met Jiang Ruolan's moaning lips with a sizzling kiss that was bone tingling. Her muscles gripped him tighter, milking him as he would pull out only to plunge back in with more conviction.
”I'm coming.” Xian Zihao groaned.
Rapid breaths and gentle thrusts grew more intense as Xian Zihao increased his speed.
Jiang Ruolan felt a heated tension coil in her abdomen. Then suddenly, they came together. They gasped and groaned, giving into mutual pleasure. Xian Zihao showered Jiang Ruolan's face with soft kisses.
Xian Zihao finally slipped out of Jiang Ruolan then rolled over, pulling her on top of him. Her head beneath his chin as she wrapped a leg around his leg.
The night had consumed her strength, and in her trance, she had been tempted to ask him what he intended to do about Zhou Shufen, yet she failed to speak. His eyes were full of her own reflection, his kiss was tender, and the force of it was almost too much for her to bear, and she could see everything she could see, but she still could not see his heart.
In this mysterious gentleness that belonged solely to him, how much sincerity did he use?