l enough. But if it were Tutu, he still wasn't confident deep down.It seems like I'll have to take care of this myself.Ye Fan instructed Huang Xiaoya a few words, turned around, and was about to leave...Chapter 394: Chaos

Lips met, a sweet fragrance. Remember the website address: .

Wu Xia's lips were fragrant, sweet, and soft. Her lips were pressed tightly together, and Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a sly smile.

"Ugh"

Wu Xia's body trembled slightly, her mind fell into a brief blank, and her face was flushed. Her eyes narrowed slightly, but she didn't move her lips away.

Seeing that Wu Xia didn't resist, and seemed to acquiesce. Ye Fan then used both hands to embrace Wu Xia's back. Where his hands touched, it was a softness.

Although she is over thirty and has given birth, Wu Xia still maintains a great figure. Especially her body, it doesn't appear overly full, nor does she have an enviable tiny waist, but it is particularly fleshy, and the meat on her back is especially firm, with a particularly good feel to the touch.

When Ye Fan embraced Wu Xia's body, Wu Xia let out a soft sigh and closed her eyes, but whispered softly: "Close the door."

Hearing Wu Xia's words, Ye Fan felt a surge of ecstasy in his heart.

He shut the door with his foot while sucking on Wu Xia's soft lips. As the door closed, Wu Xia's breathing became heavier and her lips were a bit moist, slightly cooperating with Ye Fan's suction.

Feeling the subtle changes in Wu Xia's body, Ye Fan extended his tongue and gently kissed her lips with his tip.

"Ouch"

Wu Xia's low humming was a bit heavy, a suppressed murmur emanating from deep within her throat, and her face flushed red.

Ye Fan gently stroked Wu Xia's back with one hand, while using his tongue to part her lips and push into her mouth. However, Wu Xia seemed to hesitate a bit, her teeth clenched tightly. No matter how Ye Fan tried, he couldn't pry open her jaws. So Ye Fan had no choice but to kiss her lips and look for an opportunity to break through.

At this moment, feeling Ye Fan's hand on her raised butt, Wu Xia's body trembled violently.

Wow, Ye Fan's hands are so flexible! They finally reached Wu Xia's raised buttocks. He gently stroked them, unable to help but exclaim in his heart. Although she was wearing a long dress, the perfect curve of her buttocks was still highlighted. Feeling the temperature of Ye Fan's hands at this moment, she couldn't help but wriggle her body.

"No," Wu Xia shook her body, murmuring softly.

"Woooo"

As soon as Wu Xia gang spoke, Ye Fan seized the opportunity, broke through her teeth, and thrust his tongue into her mouth.

Wu Xia's petite tongue was like a shy little girl, hiding from Ye Fan's pursuit. But soon, she stopped and proactively met him head-on.

Suddenly, a pair of fragrant tongues, like little snakes, intertwined with each other. They sucked and met, reluctant to part.

At this time, Wu Xia's breaths were growing increasingly rapid, interspersed with faint, pained moans.

Everyone says women in their thirties are like wolves, and women in their forties are like tigers. Wu Xia is right in the prime of a wolf-like tiger, her body especially sensitive. Being caressed by Ye Fan up and down, she quickly fell into a deep emotional abyss. It seemed she hadn't been satisfied for a long time. When Ye Fan's hand touched her buttocks, she trembled slightly, her legs clenched tightly, and her face flushed red. Her tongue worked hard, like during a desperate entanglement, tightly entwined with Ye Fan's tongue.

No, please.

Feeling Ye Fan's hand seem to enter her pelvic area, Wu Xia's buttocks couldn't help but tighten. She gasped softly, but it sounded so powerless.

Ye Fan gently slid his hands back and forth in her hip, feeling the elasticity and sensuality of her buttocks. He couldn't help but sigh in admiration: This must be the most sensual body he'd ever touched.

He had slept with several women in their thirties, including Wang Yan and Lin Meixin. However, Wang Yan's buttocks were not as elastic as the other woman's, and they were slightly loose. They were also not as firm and perky. Lin Meixin, on the other hand, looked like an 18-year-old girl because she had never given birth. Her body was smooth and well-maintained.

But Wu Xia's body was different. That kind of flesh that had both elasticity and suppleness made Ye Fan unable to help but caress it back and forth. And with his other hand, he reached directly into the hem of Wu Xia's shirt.

To be honest, despite being in her thirties, her skin was still very smooth. When Ye Fan's hand came into direct contact with her back, Wu Xia paused, her face flushed even deeper, as if she was about to cry tears of shame.

Through the dress, Ye Fan could feel the heat radiating from Wu Xia's body. He reached in with his hand, letting the dress sink deeply into her, fully exposing her sensual and upturned buttocks.

"Oh, no"

Wu Xia suddenly squeezed her legs together as she felt Ye Fan's hand sliding down between her folds. When Ye Fan was about to reach the spot underneath her dress, she firmly trapped his hand in her raised buttocks, preventing him from going any further. Her throat heaved with a thick, hurried breath.

It seems she's in a lot of pain. But she also seems to be resisting, not wanting to continue.

Ye Fan's other hand followed along her back, moving upwards, rubbing against her skin until it reached the buttons of her bra.

"Click"

With a crisp sound, Ye Fan unbuttoned Wu Xia's inner garment from behind.

While Wu Xia opened her eyes to glance at Ye Fan, her gaze was hazy, and she slowly narrowed them. A soft sigh escaped her lips.

The inside buttons were unfastened, Wu Xia’s back was bare. Ye Fan's hand gently rubbed on her smooth back. Her elastic skin slid under his fingertips. Every inch of skin bore the imprint of Ye Fan's touch.

Thereafter, Ye Fan placed his hand on her shoulder and slowly slid it down, parting her arms with his hands. His fingers brushed the edge of a soft sphere.

One hand was trapped in the cleft of her buttocks, the other tracing along the edge of the sphere, probing beneath her underwear and gradually caressing half of Wu Xia's breast.

Ye Fan only covered his hand over it, but didn't fully grasp it.

"Phew"

Wu Xia took a long breath, raised her body slightly, allowing Ye Fan's hand to go deeper into her underwear, completely grasping her fullness.

And because her body moved, her legs couldn't help but part a little. Ye Fan then slid down from that gap onto her hip. Although separated by the dress, Ye Fan could clearly feel the heat coming out of there.

Although it didn't leak out through the dress, he still felt it.

The huge jade peak, although not very rigid, was very soft and plump. It was the largest jade peak Ye Fan had ever held. He couldn't even grasp it with one hand, let alone the smooth slopes. Duan Shuhuang sent as a gift to please his granddaughter is 80% realistic.Shen Mingqing didn't have to worry much. This was a smoke screen deliberately released by the mainland to mislead foreign ene...