Chapter 52 My wife's body is better than iced fruits

Mo Bai... is uncomfortable... Wen Ying whispered in a low voice, more like begging Qi Mo Bai, um... husband... so cold... so ice...

Well Ah...

Qi Mobai was clearly moved when she heard her voice. She took off her blindfold with a smile, and then took off her eye mask for a bite of steak in Wen Ying's mouth. The sudden light made Wen Ying subconsciously squint her eyes. After adapting for a while, she opened her to see Qi Mobai. She still chewed the food that Qi Mobai fed.

Qi Mobai was picking up a small piece of peach covered with Wen Ying's breasts, holding it in his mouth and didn't eat it. He bent down and leaned close to Wen Ying's mouth, "Wife, do you want to eat peaches."

Wen Ying cooperated well and bit her other half. Qi Mobai later put the whole piece of peach into Wen Ying's mouth before standing up straight. The peaches that were stained with my wife's body smell were delicious?

Wen Ying blushed, you are dead.

How could anyone be so lustful?

I actually thought of putting iced fruits on a woman, don’t you think it’s dirty?!

What to do if it is dirty?!

Qi Mobai knew that she was thinking too much. I liked every part of my wife, how could it be dirty!!

After the words came to the end, Qi Mobai felt the same as he lowered his head to eat the watermelon slices covered with her pubic hair, and then spread her legs, and the tip of her tongue slid from the triangle to the clitoris. The cold watermelon was in his mouth and he took it in with Wen Ying's clitoris.

Well Ah..., Mo, Mo Bai... Well Ah, so Ice... Husband... No... Don't touch there anymore... Well Ah... Wen Ying moaned selflessly, and the sound of water mixed with moans in the kitchen even had some echoes.

Qi Mobai raised his head with satisfaction, pulled her labia with one hand and pulled it open to both sides, completely separated her pussy, and it was red and a little swollen. He couldn't bear to fuck it. If you really messed up your little pussy, you wouldn't be able to fuck it in the future.

He said he couldn't bear to let it go, but he blew a breath of heat into Wen Ying's vagina, which made Wen Ying tremble again. Baby, let's be gentle next, are you okay?

Wen Ying didn't know what bad idea he was making, and subconsciously wanted to clamp his legs, but was forced to separate into a herringbone.

Qi Mobai touched the inner side of her thighs and shaved Wen Ying's labia with her fingertips. Don't you like gentleness?

Or does my wife also like to be fucked into her pink pussy by her husband's big cock?Um?

No... well...When Wen Ying shook, her breasts trembled. Husband, it's so comfortable. I like... I like my husband's gentleness. Ah... I like... no matter how my husband does it... I feel very comfortable...

Wen Ying was moved. After Qi Mobai's development, Wen Ying was now able to let go very well, and some sensitive and shameful postures were acceptable. Whether Qi Mobai was gentle or roughly ravaging her pussy, the numb feeling made Wen Ying like it and it was irresistible.

Qi Mobai smiled unfathomablely, rubbing her clitoris, and her other hand wandered along Wen Ying's waistline to her breasts, then covered her whole hand and grabbed it out of various shapes.