[R18] Borrow seeds – “Borrowing Seed” she was fucked to tears by Xiang Xun [English]

Xiang Xun went to take a shower.

Xiang Zhen waited for a while before pushing the door in and pouring Fu Hua a glass of water.

Fu Hua had already changed the bed sheets, and she was lying on the bed covered with quilt, her body turned sideways, facing the wall.

Xiang Zhen put the water glass on the table and wanted to sit on the bed. Suddenly he remembered that Xiang Xun had just done it with Fu Hua on the bed. He stood up again and stood there for a while. He wanted to speak but didn’t know what to say.

He just feels sorry for his wife now.

He made Fu Hua feel wronged.

A man thought wildly for a while before he said, “Wife?”

Fuhua didn’t respond. Xiang Zhen stepped forward and took a look. Fuhua had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed. He didn’t know whether it was because he was too hot under the quilt or because he had just had sex and his hair was wet.

Xiang Zhen leaned over and picked him up. Fuhua woke up and his voice was a little hoarse: “What’s wrong?”

“I’ll take you to take a bath.” Xiang Zhen looked at her red eyes and thought she was crying because she was wronged. He couldn’t help but lowered his head and kissed her face and said, “I’m sorry, wife.”

Fuhua’s heart was so weak that she didn’t dare to tell Xiang Zhen that she was made to cry by Xiang Xun.

Xiang Xun had already come out of the shower and was drinking water in front of the water dispenser. Xiang Zhen carried Fu Hua and went straight into the bathroom to take a shower. Through a door, Xiang Xun could only hear Xiang Zhen’s voice, asking Fu Hua whether the water was hot or cold. Fu Hua’s voice was so small that she couldn’t hear it at all.

After he drank the water, he stood for a while holding the cup. When he returned to the room, he passed by Xiang Zhen and Fu Hua’s room. He turned his head and glanced. The sheets had been changed. Just looking at the bed, he could see the scene of Fu Hua being fucked crazily on the bed again before his eyes.

My lower abdomen felt hot again.

He turned around and walked into the room, sat at the desk and picked up a book to read.

It’s not ten o’clock yet. Every time he came to stay in the past, at 9:30 in the evening, Fuhua would make a midnight snack and bring it to him. Sometimes it was a bowl of noodles, sometimes a portion of pork rib soup, sometimes a portion of fruit, and he would warm up a glass of milk for him before he went to bed.

She is very gentle and considerate. When she knew that his headphones were broken, she bought him a new pair and put them on the table.

I know what he likes to eat and what he doesn’t like to eat. Every time he comes over, I will cook a table of his favorite dishes.

Xiang Xun sat in front of the desk. He hadn’t read a few pages of the book, and all he could think about was Fuhua.

She looks very beautiful when she smiles, her skin is very white, her eyes are soft, and she is beautiful when she cries. Her eyes are red, and her tears turn into a misty mist. She bites her lip and looks at him helplessly, shouting his name…

Xiang Xun got hard again.

He closed the book, got up and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, found a bottle of cold drink, and drank most of the bottle.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a row of freshly dated milk on the right side of the refrigerator. He turned around and looked at Xiang Zhen and Fu Hua’s room, and licked the tips of his teeth.

An impulse surged inexplicably from the bottom of my heart.

I want to go in and hug Fuhua and sleep together.

Xiang Xun didn’t sleep well at night. He got up late in the morning. Xiang Zhen had already gone to work. Only Fuhua was left at home. She was sorting out the vegetables and meat she had just bought in the kitchen.

After Xiang Xun washed up and sat down at the dining table, Fu Hua brought him a warm breakfast and a glass of hot milk.

Xiang Xun thanked him, Fu Hua handed it to him without looking at him and turned around to continue working in the kitchen.

After he finished eating, Fu Hua came over to clean up. Xiang Xun suddenly reached out and held her hand. Fu Hua was startled and pulled back hard, unable to do so. She looked at he nervously: “Xiang Xun?”

“I’ll do it.” He stood up and took the plate and cup, and whispered as he passed by her.

“You go and rest.”

“Sister-in-law.”