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    Hearing this, Xue Ningwei’s ears rang, and her mind went blank.After being fucked all morning, her pussy was still extremely sour, and a stream of hot liquid could not be stopped and overflowed outside her body.

    There seemed to be something inside, sketching it out time and time again, and the numbing itching feeling spread among the bone marrow.Xue Ningwei felt weak all over and her legs could hardly stand.

    Wei Shuyan lowered his head and could see that her eyes were moist and her face was as intoxicating as a peach blossom.Her white teeth gently bit her lower lip, as if it were his flesh.Wei Shuyan smiled proudly, his eyes full of pity fixed on Xue Ningwei’s body.

    “You…you don’t have to talk nonsense.” Xue Ningwei said angrily, but her expression didn’t look majestic at all. Instead, people couldn’t help but continue to bully her.

    But Wei Shuyan stopped as soon as he saw the opportunity, and said dotingly: “Okay, okay, I’m talking nonsense.”

    In front of his father-in-law, Wei Shuyan did not dare to be too presumptuous.But he still had to insert it later. Whoever let his little wife’s hole take away his soul.

    He wished he could hang her on his waist every day and fuck her non-stop.

    After he finished speaking, Xue Ningwei’s face turned redder.Although the Xue family wanted to know what he said to their daughter, the sage said, “Don’t say anything inappropriate”, so they refrained from asking questions.

    The servants tried their best to hold back their laughter, and suddenly felt that their uncle was no longer so annoying.

    Sitting at the table, the family happily ate.

    Wei Shuyan occasionally served Xue Ningwei some food, and the two of them flirted with each other, looking like newlyweds.

    “Weier, I want to eat snow clams for my husband.” Wei Shuyan put his hand behind Xue Ningwei and pinched her delicate snowy buttocks.

    Xue Ningwei was shocked, but she still had to give him the Tangli stewed snow clam dish on the table.She scooped a spoonful and put it in his bowl, giving him a sideways glance, which was already a warning.

    But against this rough guy, it was of no use at all.He still put his hands on her buttocks and kneaded her. He moved his face towards her ear and whispered into her ear: “Weier, your little pussy is as good as a snow clam. I’ll let you eat it for a while. I haven’t eaten enough in the morning. This Tangli stewed snow clam is not as sweet as your juice, Wei’er.”

    Xue Ningwei could hardly hold the chopsticks, and her fingers began to tremble.

    “Husband, you… please, don’t do this.” Her eyes were filled with tears, which was touching.My legs were already flooded, and my pants were soaked.

    Her husband had learned a lot of dirty words from those stinky men on the battlefield, and he used them endlessly when facing her.She was a woman who read poetry and books, wanted to be quiet and reserved, and she really couldn’t resist.

    “Then you say, give me some wetness later, let me fuck your little pussy, and I won’t say anything.” He seduced her in her ear, and Xue Ningwei was about to cry.

    “Weier, are you feeling unwell?” On the other side of the table, Mother Xue noticed the strange look on her face.Just as she was about to answer, those lustful hands covered her buttocks, touching and squeezing her.

    She opened her mouth to moan, but she dared to answer her mother’s words.He could only smile and shook his head with difficulty.

    “Weier, tell me quickly, or else my husband will take off your pants and touch you under the table.” His hand left her buttocks and came to the center of her legs.

    Xue Ningwei was so frightened that she tightened her legs. She was really afraid of this audacious pervert.

    “Weier will give wetness to…husband later, and let…husband fuck Weier’s…little…pussy…”

    “When I become my husband, I will satisfy Weier well.”

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