229 “Zhao’s Daughter [NP]” Chapter 228

Chapter 227 The pussy is so swollen that it can lock a man’s semen

Yan Feng was already a light sleeper. After his indulgence tonight, he hugged a cat and slept in his arms.

But he didn’t expect that the cat that was supposed to be unable to wake up was not willing to sleep. It kept twisting on him, and the hole holding his dick kept pinching him.

After a few strokes, she clamped her hard again. Now that she was hard, he must continue to fuck her.

So, from late night to dawn, Zhao Shuyu was half asleep and half fucked next to her.

She got off the man as she wished, but was taken into his arms from behind. Like a little shrimp, she curled up in the man’s arms with her butt raised and was fucked.

Do it with your legs crossed.

One leg was lifted up and fiddled with.

Seeing that the morning light was approaching, Yan Feng simply turned over and sat up, put one of her legs on his shoulders, and put the other leg under his crotch.

Pull your legs apart, open your hole, and penetrate hard again.

“Ugh…bad, bad guy…”

Zhao Shuyu whimpered, thirsty to sleep, feeling refreshed and still a little sore.

I don’t know if it’s the immortality in the clouds and mist, or the torment in hell.

After I couldn’t help but let out two more times, the morning light was approaching.

Even if Yan Feng still had the strength to continue teasing her, he had to end it.

Likewise, after this night of almost all-night sex, he was able to control himself from leaking semen easily, but he still wanted to squeeze out his semen for her.

Zhao Shuyu didn’t know how many times the man had filled her with semen that night.

Only the last time, when Yan Feng finished ejaculating, the hole was so swollen that it could lock the man’s semen in. She could only lie on the bed and gasp weakly, looking really pitiful.

The morning light has arrived, and soon people will get up.

Even though Yan Feng was reluctant to let go of the little woman on the bed, he still picked up some clothes for her to put on and sent her back to Yan Baoer’s room in the yard next door.

Yan Baoer was still lying on the bed, fast asleep.

Little Myolie slept on the floor all night and didn’t wake up yet.

Yan Feng put Zhao Shuyu next to Yan Baoer. When leaving, he looked at her and gently brushed the messy hair on her cheek with his hand.

She also looked at him with a pair of watery grape eyes.

The two of them were speechless, and they didn’t have those entangled emotions of life-or-death resentment.

Just looking at each other like that, the two people who had nothing to do with each other, after experiencing the ultimate sexual experience, developed a vague ambiguity and an unquenchable desire.

Zhao Shuyu couldn’t stand Yan Feng’s very oppressive aura, not to mention that Yan Baoer was still on the side and little Xing’er was still on the ground.

Her face was flushed, her breath was unsteady and she closed her eyes, pretending to sleep.

No footsteps were heard leaving, nor was there a sound of the door closing.

As soon as Zhao Shuyu closed her eyes, she was really exhausted and fell asleep.

It wasn’t until daybreak that she was woken up and was sent back to her yard to rest in a daze.

On the third day of the first lunar month, Yan Baoer, the daughter of the Yan family, and Zhao Shuyu, the legitimate daughter of the Zhao family, were both hungover after having a very happy conversation the night before, so they couldn’t sleep during the day.

And because Zhao Shuyu stayed in the guest room, her body was weak and lacked care, she caught wind and cold at night and fell ill.

Yan Baoer didn’t get out of bed for three or two days, making Yan Baoer feel guilty and little Xing’er confused.

Poor little Xing’er, who had slept on the floor for two days in a row, also caught wind and cold, and was even more sick than her young lady.

Myolie also secretly suspected that she had somnambulism. She couldn’t remember when she stopped and would lie on the floor whenever she opened her eyes.

Also under the nervous care of the men of the Zhao family, Yan Feng had no chance to see Zhao Shuyu again.

Yan Baoer felt that Zhao Shuyu was embarrassed to continue to stay in Zhao’s house because she was ill.

A few days later, when Zhao Shuyu was feeling better, Yan Baoer and Yan Feng said goodbye and left.