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Chapter 1098 Fatal Attraction

Chapter 1098 Fatal temptation

"Ah..." Michiko Ikeda screamed in surprise and reached out to cover her little mouth. [.Com Text] Even though she knew that a man like Zhao Jianhui would not have only one wife, she would not have thought that there would be so many. She had seen Zhao Jianhui and You Xiaoran together, but she could not have thought that the table this morning was his women. This man was also a bit too fickle, too that way, right?

Zhao Jianhui slowly stretched out his hand and gently hugged Michiko's shoulders. Michiko screamed again, blushing and broke free, but was tightly hugged by Zhao Jianhui's arms like iron pliers, and finally pressed his face against his face.

"Michiko, don't mind, let's get to know each other from now on and take care of each other. You have also seen the women around me. They are very happy together and united, and there are no things you imagined..."

Michiko resisted desperately: "No, you are from China, I am from the Eastern country, we two cannot be together..."

"Do you really think so? Or is it just an excuse? I can't bear to leave this child, and you can't bear to leave either. It's the best ending for us to be together..."

"But, I don't like you..."

"I didn't like you at first, but seeing the maternal love you have for my son these days, you touched me and let us fall in love with me from now on..." After saying that, Zhao Jianhui put his lips on Michiko's tender red lips and opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to swallow Michiko's lips raw.

Alas, for the sake of his son, he actually sacrificed some man and sex to seduce his children's mother. What's the matter?

Michiko couldn't refuse, even the air in her lungs seemed to be sucked away, and her head suddenly felt blank. However, Zhao Jianhui had skillful kissing skills, and Michiko was unknowingly pressed into a state of complete obedience. Her tongue stirred violently in her mouth, wrapped around her tongue and began to suck. If this continued, she would be dragged to the bottomless abyss. Michiko was frightened and trembled, put her arms on her chest to push Zhao Jianhui.

A long and long kiss... It was not until the two of them were about to suffocate before they let go. Michiko shivered, and her throat made a gurgling sound from surprise and fear.

When Zhao Jianhui kissed her lips the second time, she forgot to escape, and even if she wanted to escape, she had nowhere to escape. Her reserved body collapsed in shame, gave up resistance, her eyes closed, and her beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly. Under Zhao Jianhui's teasing, Michiko finally opened her cherry mouth slightly and stretched out her small tongue little by little.

Zhao Jianhui touched the tip of her tongue with the tip of her tongue and drew a circle. Michiko closed her eyes and locked her eyebrows deep, unconsciously making a low cry from the depths of her throat. It was not just a simple sweet feeling. The sweet feeling spread from the point of the tip of her tongue to her tongue and mouth, and all parts felt hot. Although she was already a four-year-old mother, Michiko had never experienced this feeling.

Not only did she stop struggling, she could hardly sit still. Zhao Jianhui successfully pressed her onto the sofa. Michiko's tongue stretched out a little more, while Zhao Jianhui's tip touched the side of the trembling tongue more carefully.

"Ah...ah..." Her breath became heavy, and from the depths of her throat, she made such an extremely depressing sound. Although Michiko tried hard to suppress it, she felt ashamed. However, her own violent heartbeat and rapid breathing could not be hidden in front of Zhao Jianhui's eyes.

After teasing enough from the surface of the tongue to the inside, Zhao Jianhui's tongue rolled up like another creature and then stretched in, as if a little bug crawled along the branches. And the movements after another did touch the sexy bands in Michiko's mouth one by one, and the feeling showed no sign of weakening. The whole mouth had also ignited the flames of emotion, as if the temperature in her whole body was concentrated on her tongue, and even her delicate face turned red.

As Zhao Jianhui's fingers squirmed on her body, Michiko's tall chest was undulating, and even she could hear her own heart beating violently.

Regardless of Michiko's begging, Zhao Jianhui's hand gently stroked the snow-white, smooth and slender jade waist as thin as willows. His tentacles felt that the skin of the snow was crystal clear, pink and jade-carved, smooth and tender, as beautiful as silk, and as silk as silk. Zhao Jianhui's hand held the delicate and plump softness, kneaded her green jade peaks, and felt them rising and falling rapidly under the touch of his hands. Zhao Jianhui's breathing couldn't help but intensify.

Michiko had stopped struggling and lay weakly on the sofa. Zhao Jianhui picked her up, entered the bedroom inside, and placed her on the bed: "Michiko, last time you didn't enjoy this ultimate beauty, this time I will make you savor it for the rest of your life..."

Michiko, who was separated from thin pajamas, looked at Zhao Jianhui silently. His hands began to free the ribbon of Michiko's nightgown around Michiko's waist, and then without hesitation, pulled Michiko's underwear down with both hands, spreading her legs...

At this moment, Michiko raised her pretty face, raised her almond eyes, and emitted apricot eyes, her heart-warming light, her nose was small and tilted slightly, and her two full and bright red lips were like ripe lychees, making people want to take a bite, her mouth slightly opened, two rows of white teeth, like jade shells by the sea, two round dimples were like small pools, wandering with charming autumn waves, and the faint fragrance of powder flew into Zhao Jianhui's nostrils, fiddling with his nervous and thirsty heart, breeding his strong **...

The woman's most sensitive part was rubbed by him, and Michiko's whole body trembled and twitched, and she couldn't help but let out a very soft hum.

"Ah..." When her tongue was sucked, Michiko's beautiful legs twisted slightly, and the part below her waist was completely numb and could not find a descriptive feeling. Michiko breathed anxiously from her nose. Michiko's red lips and tongue were occupied together. Due to her rapid breathing, she tried hard to take her mouth away. Her limbs twisted greatly, and there was a sound of sobing in her throat.

Finally, the man's mouth left, and Michiko gasped like an oxygen-deficient fish, and her delicate peaks trembled. She felt his hands passing by, transmitting the radio waves of happiness to all parts of her body.

"Ah...I can't stand it anymore..." Michiko moaned in shame. Her legs spread out, and her two pink and tender cucumbers were stretched straight.

A light sound came, and Michiko secretly opened her eyes. Seeing Zhao Jianhui being freed from his own clothes, she couldn't help but close her eyes tightly with a sound.

Feeling his hot skin pressing against him, his lips pressed against his ears, his nose was breathing "huh...", and his seductive breath hit his cheeks, and her body trembled even more.

Although she is already a four-year-old mother, she is not familiar with this kind of thing after all. The only time she was not clear in her mind because of taking medicine. After four years, she was "faithful" with this man again, and the scene of the past was involuntarily rumbling in her mind... Next, it seemed like he should... But this stinky man was rubbing against something, why didn't he come in yet?

"Stinky man, don't you want me? I'll change my mind later." Michiko opened her eyes slightly, her voice softly, almost unable to hear what she was saying. The man's strong muscles on her body were hot, and she was shocked by the strong stimulation and couldn't help but hum, and immediately blushed again with a pink face, and her beautiful face was dizzy.

Feeling the weak and boneless body of the woman beneath her, Zhao Jianhui smiled gently and separated Michiko's slender and white **. Michiko's mind was blank. The man's body odor made me feel sour and soft, and the nervousness was so exciting that it almost stopped. Her dizzy body was almost trembling with a slight tremor. The snow-white and cute hands were ten slender and slender fingers like onion jade fingers were cramped on the bed sheet. On the back of the pink and jade-carved hands, a few small blue veins appeared faintly due to the inexplicable force of the fingers.

Michikori's face was flushed, her willow eyebrows were slightly frowning, her fragrant lips were slightly closed, and her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and she looked like a seductive and delicate posture that could not be clearly explained whether it was pain or pleasure. The breath of orchid was rapidly rising and falling, and the fragrant sweat was slightly soaked between her beautiful hair. Her beautiful face was so beautiful that she was extremely blushing.

"Oh..." Michiko cried sweetly. Before she could react, the man on her body had already entered her body... She was shy and secretly happy, and she was shocked by her reaction.

It seems that in her subconscious, she did not reject this man at all. She didn't know whether it was because she had an absurd act with this man or because she had a child between the two. Perhaps the two were the same thing.

Anyway, I am already like him, so what's the point of resisting? If... if the man on me was not him, but a stranger, I would definitely resist to the death and I must not let him insult myself.

Michiko Ikeda defended herself in her heart, but she couldn't figure it out. That was the man who was skilled in her body, which made her fall into despair without knowing it.

Zhao Jianhui said that he would give her a beautiful memory that would never be forgotten, so today he was extremely gentle. In order to give Michiko Ikeda a good feeling, he used all his skills.

In fact, he knew that Michiko Ikeda had experienced a storm four years ago, and she had never forgotten him for more than four years. Whenever she saw her child playing in front of her, she thought of the hateful man who gave birth to this child. She had never been masked for four years, but Zhao Jianhui's impression became clearer and clearer in his mind...

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