[R18] Pampered Wife Training Manual – Chapter 19 of “The Pampered Wife’s Training Manual” [English]

Chapter 19 The pussy is swollen from being fuckedH

Wencheng’s needs are extremely great. He is like a young boy who is having a taste of love for the first time. He keeps thrusting his meat rod into the warm pussy. Because of his excitement, his eyes are constantly secreting clear body fluids, making the pussy squirt.

Nuannuan only felt that his meat rod was so big, bigger than she imagined. She originally thought that Wencheng was usually gentle, and he must be the same in love affairs.Who knew that when it comes to making love, there is absolutely no control.

Wencheng was like a pile driver, thrusting the meat rod in and out, and the pink and tender vagina was turned out.Nuannuan screamed in pain again and again, and her hole contracted violently again, reaching another climax.She screamed until her voice was almost hoarse, but Wen Cheng still had no intention of ending.

After doing it over and over several times, Wen Cheng spared Nuan Nuan.

The next day, Nuan Nuan slept until the afternoon before getting up from the bed with a sore back and back. She washed herself and went downstairs. She happened to meet Wang Ma who was coming upstairs. Wang Ma smiled when she saw Nuan Nuan and said, “Madam, I was going up to ask you to come down for dinner, but I didn’t expect you to come down right now.”

Nuan Nuan followed Wang Ma downstairs, but she saw Wen Cheng having breakfast at the dining table. Nuan Nuan felt slightly surprised. It was already three o’clock in the afternoon, why hadn’t Wen Cheng gone to the company yet?

As if he noticed the confusion in Nuan Nuan’s eyes, Wen Cheng said calmly, “Nothing to do today.”

Nuan Nuan lowered her head and let out an embarrassment, not knowing what to say. A maid had already pulled out the chair for Nuan Nuan and let her sit next to Wen Cheng. Wang Ma had already gone to the kitchen to bring breakfast.

Because she knew that Nuan Nuan’s appetite was not very good recently, her breakfast was light white porridge and a few side dishes. Nuan Nuan’s appetite was whetted by the sight, but she was helpless. After only a few bites, she felt her chest was getting tired, so she put down her chopsticks.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Wen Cheng’s gaze sweeping over him, “Why do you eat so much? Are you feeding the sparrows?”

Nuannuan shook her head, not at all joking, “I really can’t eat it.”

Wen Cheng picked up a napkin and wiped his lips carefully, then asked Nuan Nuan, “Do you still want me to feed you?”

Nuan Nuan was horrified and thought of that thing again. She waved her hands hurriedly, “I didn’t mean that, don’t get me wrong.”

But how could Wen Cheng change his mind just because Nuan Nuan refused to admit it? Nuan Nuan was still refusing in fear. Wen Cheng had already picked up the porcelain bowl in front of Nuan Nuan, scooped a spoonful of white porridge to her mouth, and fed her semi-forcedly.

After feeding another half a bowl, Wen Cheng took down the food, picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of Nuan Nuan’s mouth carefully, with gentle movements.

Making Nuannuan feel even more uncomfortable, She stiffly grabbed the napkin from Wen Cheng’s hand and wiped the corners of her mouth, “No, I can do it myself.”