[R18] Seducing husband (1v1 sweet H) – “Seduce Husband (1v1 Sweet H)” 18. Sleepless Night [English]

There was an autumn rain and a cold, and the light rain drenched the night, and stopped when the morning light was approaching.

The sheets under her body seemed to still smell of she, and Nan Tianyuan lay in the warm and sweet fragrance of cherry blossoms, losing sleep.The dark gray fabric had a water stain that left a mark when it dried.Close your eyes, you can see how the pink vaginal flesh opens and swings, spitting out a pool of mucus, flowing along the perineum through the anus, and soaking into the sheets.

“It’s so sexy.” His thing was stuck at the entrance of her hole, and she lost her soul even before it was penetrated.Nan Tianyuan reached in gently and got stuck on the first knuckle.After a few gentle clicks, more water will flow.

In the dead of night, the sound of her gasping could be heard in my ears.If the boat is moving, it is climbing on the river in a hurry, as if it is about to fall off the edge of a cliff, unable to stop moaning, and not daring to let go of the sound.It’s like a little cat acting coquettishly, with fierce breasts and fierce breasts.

Nan Zhongdong relied on sleeping pills and slept for the first time in three days.When he woke up, Nan Tianyuan had already bought breakfast and called him to eat.The father and son are exactly the same, they don’t talk much, and the only sound heard at the dinner table is the occasional clash of bone china tableware.

“Dad, have you been in trouble recently?” Nan Tianyuan looked at his father’s sunken eye sockets and thin cheekbones with worry in his eyes.

“Study well and don’t ask so many questions.”

“Uncle Ji hasn’t been to our house for a while.”

Bang, Nan Zhongdong put down his chopsticks and said, “Don’t mention Ji Qian again.” His tone was gloomy and angry as never before.

The white BMW M5 parked on the side of the road. Nan Tianyuan got out of the car. He thought about it and turned back, “Dad, I don’t have to have fine clothes and fine food. We have also had rough days.” Nan Zhongdong urged him to go to school quickly.

Mu Juan suddenly whistled and cast an envious look at the M5.”Mr. Nan, did your dad change his car again?”

When he is called “Mr. Nan”, he is definitely worthy of his name.There is a rumor in Mei Zhong that there is a mysterious rich man. According to incomplete statistics, the driver drives a different car every day when he comes to pick him up.

In fact, the driver was fired by Nan Zhongdong half a year ago, along with the four nannies at home.Nan Tianyuan has lived in all kinds of houses with he since he was a child, from a 30-square-meter pigeon cage to a single-family house in the city center.However, a few months ago, Nan Zhongdong moved out of the 500-square-meter villa and moved Nan Tianyuan to this small townhouse without any explanation.

He has always insisted on sending Nan Tianyuan to school in person, and those cars and houses are just one of his levers.

Nan Tianyuan has always known that his father has very delicate relationships with pawn shops, microfinance companies, and various local commercial banks.In the middle of southern winter, there were more than a dozen luxury cars, maybe more, mortgaged at pawn shops. At the peak, one car was bought every month and never redeemed.

However, Nan Zhongdong said that doing business and advancing bravely is a game for the leftovers.

Ji Qian is Nan Zhongdong’s partner.In Nan Tianyuan’s impression, this person was not here at the beginning, but about five years ago, after Nan Zhongdong gradually established a foothold in the Vanity Fair, he came here because of his fame.

He is as mysterious as Nan Zhongdong. Nan Zhongdong vaguely revealed to Nan Tianyuan that Ji Qian is very energetic, has clear local connections, has a high credit limit, and has abundant cash flow.At that time, hot money was flying everywhere, and everyone was eager to become a pig in the spotlight.

The two radicals hit it off and invested in many projects.In the past few years, when the market was good, the snowball grew bigger and bigger.Nan Tianyuan remembered that Ji Qian would come to his home as a guest every month.

The mustache on his lips is always trimmed neatly and beautifully. He wears gold-rimmed glasses. His eyes are not big and his expression cannot be seen clearly.Ji Qian combed his oily back hair, clinked glasses with Nan Tianyuan, picked up the cigar at hand, and the Patek Philippe on his wrist refracted the light, reflecting a rainbow.He folded his legs and leaned on the sofa, “Tian Yuan, let’s play some music and listen.”

A 19th-century piano sits in the living room.After hundreds of years, the sound is still ethereal and sweet.Nan Tianyuan’s slender and flexible fingertips are like small hammers jumping on the black and white keys. Vivaldi’s Four Seasons Concerto, Spring, has a light and beautiful melody, like the tinkling of spring water, flowing in the huge space.

At that time, Nan Zhongdong and Ji Qian were both in high spirits.Nan Tian was far away from the grand piano, looking at his father’s smug smile in the sunshine. He never imagined that today would happen.Ji Qian no longer had any contact with him, and there was no so-called “business” in Nan Zhongdong.

Nan Tianyuan was preoccupied, and Mu Juan kept asking questions in his ear. He didn’t hear half of the word he, and he kicked the pebbles on the roadside as he walked. He was as restless as his father.

“Nan Tianyuan, are you ready to go to Beijing?” A crisp female voice interrupted.

“Look, I just asked you, isn’t this, someone is here.” Mu Juan pursed his lips towards Nan Tianyuan, who this time noticed the person standing at the door of the class.The monitor of the second class, Chu Ci.The girl has a mature temperament and a mature body. The same blue and white school uniform cannot conceal her charm.Don’t panic, wait calmly for he’s answer.

“What did you just ask me?” Nan Tianyuan lowered his voice.

“I’m asking you, can’t you tell that the second class monitor is interested in you?”

Nan Tianyuan frowned in disgust and kicked Mu Juan to let him enter the classroom.

She handed over the training exercises and said that there might be better solutions to some of the questions. Would you like Nan to take a look at them with me?Nan Tianyuan grabbed the shoulder strap of his schoolbag, his eyes fell, and his plain white hand stretched out under his eyes.

Zhou Ruoxing covered her mouth and yawned, tears overflowing involuntarily.Um?She stopped, what a plump girl.Dignified and steady, very close to Nan Tian, ​​right at the door of the classroom, you come and go.

The ponytail hair fluttered over He’s upper arm, making it itch. From the corner of his eye, Nan Tianyuan saw Zhou Ruoxing go in with a cold face, without saying hello to He.

“Send the question over here and I’ll take a look.” Nan Tianyuan didn’t answer. He politely thanked you and turned around after Zhou Ruoxing.

Chu Ci smiled, smart boy, how could he expect that there was something else in the exercise book?But it doesn’t matter, she has always been the only one to reject others, and no one has ever been able to reject her.

“Feiran, is there anything to eat?”

Xuan Feiran finished the last bite of the custard bun and licked the corners of his lips, “Mu Juan just gave it to me. I’ve finished it.”

It’s enough to be fed dog food every day.Zhou Ruoxing threw his schoolbag on the table, took a sip of coffee and filled himself with water.

Nan Tianyuan was far behind her and asked in a low voice, “I have it, do you want it?”

“Thank you, I’m afraid I’ll be poisoned to death.” Zhou Ruoxing made a loud sound and didn’t look back.

“Are you up late again?” He quietly curled the ends of her hair so that she wouldn’t notice.

How could Zhou Ruoxing let him know that she was depressed most of the night because of the episode yesterday.I ate it, but I didn’t eat it completely.

What’s even more annoying is that when she left Nan Tianyuan’s home in the heavy rain, she felt like a barrier lake. She was eager to relieve herself, so she called Xuan Feiran.

“Ruoruo…ahhh…well, what’s wrong?”

She almost dropped her phone on the ground, “Xuan Feiran, I want to ask you what’s wrong!”

“It feels so comfortable, ah ah ah…” On the other end of the phone, there was a moan mixed with the sound of water slapping against flesh, Xuan Feiran whispered softly and shouted to the rhythm.

Zhou Ruoxing gritted his teeth, “Beauty Xuan, I’ve delayed your happiness.”

“Yeah, yeah, it feels so good to be strung on a big dick. Ruoruo, you should try it too.”

All the dirty words I have heard in my life, so far, came from Xuan Feiran in the first half of my life, and from Nan Tianyuan in the second half of my life.Zhou Ruoxing was helpless, “Remember to call me when you’re done.”

“Okay… ah, insert it deeper… big cock brother, I can’t live without you…”

Hang up quickly, your ears have lost their virginity.

Of course, Xuan Feiran forgot about Zhou Ruoxing.She faces it alone, even though she is a 25-year-old mind, she is still disturbed by the 17-year-old he.