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When he took her soft, plump hand in his, he let out a hoarse, painful moan.

"Xie Te …" He missed the feeling inside her, the warmth of the package.

He straightened up, looked down at her condescendingly, lifted his clothes, pulled them over his head, and threw them aside.

She lay on her back, her eyes dazed, almost appreciative of his actions. The scene before his eyes was so masculine yet so … She suddenly thanked him for turning on the light.

Song Beichuan skillfully and agilely removed all the obstacles on their body. He bent down again and kissed her once more with a scorching kiss on her heart.

She gasped and instinctively straightened up, as if inviting him.

taste it in your mouth, twirl it around every inch... Unconsciously, she put her hand on his head and pulled at his hair in a seemingly rough but very gentle way.

He stepped back slightly, enjoying the change in her expression.

The space between her eyebrows wrinkled slightly. It seemed as if she was in pain but also feeling happy at the same time. His large palm slowly moved as it explored every strategic point of her body.

"Ugh …" To her, the hunched body and the muffled sound were like illusions that she had not seen for so long.

Song Beichuan's breathing became heavier and heavier. He once thought that the rigidity of the relationship between husband and wife made him forget all the details of their moment of joy, but it wasn't until this moment when he embraced her body again that he realized that all the cells in his body could clearly remember everything about her.

Almost instinctively, his fingers …

"Ugh …" "Don't …" She cried out in alarm, and her delicate body began to wriggle uneasily. The familiar and unfamiliar feeling caused her to stiffen.

"Shh …" Relax. " She was almost as stifled as a newbie. He bent his head and gently kissed her lips, comforting her with a soft voice.

Lin Xiaoqing subconsciously gasped for breath, her soft voice carrying a faint hum.

That voice was simply a sin. Song Beichuan tensed up as the urge to take over her almost drove away his last remaining self-control. He kissed her forehead, tasting the salty sweat on her fingers … They took her again at a torturous tempo.

Pleasant emotions came in wave after wave, and as he attacked her, she clung to his strong arms and gasped under him in gasps.

'Beichuan... "Beichuan …" Unconsciously, she cried out his name, knowing that the highest moment would come.

Feeling her trembling from within his body, he lowered his head and lightly bit her earlobe, saying hoarsely, "Our offensive is coming!" With that, he straightened his body, and before she could finish her sentence, before the ripples faded away, he pierced through her once more with a fullness that was completely different from before.

Unprepared, she was filled to the brim with him,

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Instinctively, he tightly held his arm.

Song Beichuan's breathing was heavy as he desperately tried to figure out the feelings he had for her. His sweat rolled down his forehead and fell onto her collarbone.

With great difficulty, he slowly withdrew himself and then slowly entered her body. This way, he would be able to gently play with her body again and again, causing her to feel extremely uncomfortable … Lifting her waist, she faced his increasingly fierce impact. She trembled in anxiety, as if she was eager for the second round … Sweet war.

His mind gradually turned blank, leaving only the instinct of a wild beast. Right now was her delicate body, and in his ears, he could hear her broken cries of forgetfulness. He wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up a little, so that he could enter deeper into the mystery.

"I miss you so much …" He lowered his head, greedily sniffing at the side of her neck as he galloped on top of her.

Lin Xiaoqing's whisper made her feel even more … She opened her hazy eyes, and what he saw in those beautiful eyes was the torment of deep affection.

"Please, Beichuan …" She raised her hand and gently held his face, her breath trembling with great joy. "Please …" "Give me …"

"Alright, I'll give it to you …" Song Beichuan bent over and fiercely kissed her lips, stripping her of her voice. He then rushed forward once again with all his might.

The explosion quickly engulfed her, causing her body to stiffen. Like an electric current, it arced across her entire body, causing her to raise her head and scream …

He finally could not hold it in anymore and let out a low roar. He used all his strength to push himself forward, and as she climbed to the peak, he … Sprinkle it in her flower field.

He lay on top of her, listening to her rapid heartbeat, lusting after her body temperature, unwilling to withdraw …

"Ma-ma!" Suddenly, an immature and slightly panicked voice sounded from outside the bedroom.

A wine merchant's new product presentation...

The next day, Song Beichuan and Lin Xiaoqing drove to the winemakers' new product presentation venue. As soon as she got off the car, she was immediately shocked.

She initially thought that this so-called press conference wouldn't attract too many people, but when she got there, she realized that she was wrong. She didn't know whether it was the people hired by the wine merchants or these people who came by themselves, but there was a long line at the entrance of the venue.

There was no need to mention the layout outside the venue. Anyone who could see anything would be posted or hung up by the organizers. There were also many media outlets standing in front of a stage, waiting to be interviewed and photographed.

Song Beichuan said quietly to Lin Xiaoqing, "Looks like the winemakers paid a huge price this time. They are not going to let go until the sales volume of a bottle per person is reached."

She smiled stiffly and said, "I, I... "Looks like there's going to be a big battle today."

He leaned over her face, kissed her lightly, and said half-jokingly, "Are you afraid?"

So scared, so scared! So many people were staring at him, how could he not be scared? But for the sake of his career, even if she was afraid, she would have to bite the bullet. To give him confidence, she took a deep breath and said, "Afraid? The word never appeared in your wife's dictionary. "

"Boss, you've finally arrived. Hurry up and come in with me. They're all waiting anxiously for you." It was the company's Little Wang. Clearly, he had been sent by the wine merchant to bring her into the venue.

At this moment, the host's voice rang out from the stage. "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the women's three-punch reception. I'm the host, Big White …"

As the three of them walked to their own lounge, he said to her, "Don't worry. Relax. You're the most important person to me."

"Yes." She lightly nodded her head and didn't say anything else. Thinking about her past life, what else could she say now?

It was hard to come by, but she had never imagined such a sweet feeling. She felt a bit worried, and then it was time to cherish it …

As soon as they entered the lounge, Song Beichuan immediately commanded: "Hurry up and prepare Xiaoqing's clothes. Also, check if our ingredients are ready."

"Got it."

"Boss, we've already prepared everything."

"Alright, everyone get ready to go.