At around one o'clock in the morning, Gu Yanshen was finally satisfied.

Mu Wange, who was lying in his arms, had long since lost her fighting ability. Gu Yanshen's endless tossing for a long time had already exhausted her physical strength.

At the end of the show, it was Gu Yanshen's performance alone. She couldn't tell the difference between her ups and downs, her ups and downs, her ups and downs, her ups and downs, her slumping on the bed, and letting Gu Yanshen do whatever he wanted.

Apart from unconsciously making some sounds that she could not imagine coming from her mouth, there was nothing else.

It wasn't until Gu Yanshen was satisfied that he let her go.

…

Gu Yanshen lowered his eyes and looked at the tired little face in his arms. He originally knew that it was her first time and she shouldn't be so indulgent, but once she really tasted something that was more delicious than what he had imagined in his mind, Gu Yanshen was deeply moved. I really can't help it.

His so-called rationality can really only prevent him from hurting Mu Wange too rudely. He really can't do anything else.

After experiencing the wonderful taste, Gu Yanshen felt for the first time that the fake expressions and voices in those movies were real. It was also the first time that he felt that the voices coming out of a woman's mouth were so beautiful.

Compared with the harsh sounds he had heard before, Mu Wange's sounds became the most beautiful and sweet sounds in the world, so beautiful that people could not resist.

He seemed to be addicted to drugs, and he was frantically trying to force Mu Wange to make a sound, but each sound was more beautiful than the other, and he couldn't control it.

This kind of loss of control...

It was the first time in his life.

It was also the first time that he enjoyed something so much.

In the past, at the business table, he defeated the other party in a subtle way. In the eyes of others, success means enjoying joy, but he is too accustomed to this feeling of victory. Success is like a daily routine for him, and he cannot talk about it. Joy cannot be said to be enjoyment.

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Gu Yanshen was reluctant to leave Mu Wange, so he stayed close to her, enjoying the comfort of close contact. It wasn't until Mu Wange hummed in discomfort that Gu Yanshen reluctantly raised his arms from her body. leave.

He turned on the bedside lamp and turned on the brightness in the bedroom. He turned around and glanced at the messy bed and the little woman covered in bruises.

Everything that just happened had nothing to do with reason, it was all done by the instinct of the body.

From the moment he left the first trace, he seemed to be obsessed with it. He kept leaving traces on her body, each one heavier than the last. As he listened to the traces he left, the little woman felt something deep in her throat. The beautiful sounds he made and the densely packed things that caught his eye were like leaving his own mark on his own territory, proving that every inch of this little woman's body belonged to him.

Gently stroking the marks with his thumb, Gu Yanshen's eyes darkened.

His body and mind were both strange. This feeling of being out of control caused some strange ups and downs in his heart. But he was madly obsessed with this feeling. This was the first time in his life that he had this kind of uncertainty. Everything is under control, and this is the first time I encounter something beyond my control.

I have absolutely no idea how he will make his decision in the next second, let alone how he and this uncertainty will develop in the next second.

But he did not reject it, and he still had some expectations in his heart, looking forward to the subsequent development, like an explorer exploring an unknown territory, it was very novel...
Chapter completed!