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    Shen Zhixing pushed forward slightly, his cock pressed against her buttocks, almost as if he had fucked her vagina open, pushing her whole body forward.

    “Xuan’er, your butt is really good at pinching.”

    “Don’t… uh… don’t…”

    “Don’t be afraid, I won’t fuck you tonight.” Shen Zhixing chuckled.

    Tang Xuan looked embarrassed, as if he was being teased as a child again…

    After being tortured in the bathroom, Tang Xuan was really tired. She lay on the bed and fell asleep. When Shen Zhixing saw Shen Zhixing, he had to get up and go to the study to handle official business.

    Mr. Shen is not in good health, and he has to deal with so many complicated official duties…

    “Do you feel sorry for me?” Shen Zhixing pinched her little face. Seeing that her eyes were watery, he couldn’t help but come over and kiss her. “If you feel sorry for me, my husband, please take good care of your pussy as soon as possible and let me fuck you a few more times.”

    “…” Tang Xuan’s ears were so hot from being kissed that she pulled the quilt over and huddled up, not daring to answer what he said.

    Although he said that, Tang Xuan was still a little worried about Shen Zhixing’s health because he was consuming so much energy.

    Even if you really have good energy, you can’t squander it like this…

    *
    As soon as Tang Xuan got off work, Tang’s mother called her and asked her to help her buy some spices on the way home.

    But now that she is married, the Shen family is in another direction, and Tang Xuan is not in a good position.

    Tang’s mother later found out that her daughter was married, and said with great melancholy: “Just tell me, now that you are not at home, I am really not used to everything. It’s okay, you don’t have to go all the way, just ask your dad to buy it at the canteen later.”

    “I’ll just buy it. It’s okay now anyway.”

    After a while, Tang Xuan bought the things and came to the door. She didn’t bring the key, so she still rang the doorbell and asked Tang’s mother to come out and open the door.

    Although Tang’s mother said she wouldn’t let her come, her face lit up with joy when she saw her daughter.

    “You go to your mother’s house every three days, and they don’t gossip about you.”

    “Mom, please stop thinking so much.”

    “What do you call random thoughts? Some people really care about this.”

    “Mom, Zhixing won’t talk about me. He’s not that kind of person.”

    “Come again and again, I didn’t say a word about Shen Zhixing, but you started to favor him.” Tang’s mother clicked her tongue, very dissatisfied.

    Tang Xuan’s cheeks blushed slightly, is she so obvious?

    Tang’s mother sighed. After her daughter got married, she was so devoted to her within two days that she couldn’t even say a word.

    Entering the kitchen, Tang Xuan rolled up her sleeves to help Tang Ma wash and cook the rice. She thought that the topic just now was over, but Tang Xuan couldn’t help but come up and ask again.

    “Also, how many times a week do you have sex now?”

    Tang Xuan’s ears felt hot, and she quickly lowered her voice and replied, “Mom, what are you asking?”

    They haven’t even been married for a long time, how can they answer how many times a week…

    “This is not a warning to you as someone who has been through this before.” Tang Ma said earnestly: “You have a simple personality and have never dated anyone before. I am not afraid that you will be bullied as soon as you get married.”

    Tang Xuan remembered that Shen Zhixing had been working tirelessly for the past few days, fucking her pussy until it was red and swollen…

    It was immediately clear what Tang’s mother meant by bullying.

    She is not a good liar. When faced with a question that she cannot answer, she usually chooses not to answer it.

    Tang’s mother knew that she was about to guess wrong as soon as she saw her daughter. “I knew that you, young and newlyweds, would inevitably have to stick to each other, but you should always pay attention, and you should not always let others take it blindly. You should also remember to remind Shen Zhixing to use your energy on work and be more temperate. Don’t think that you can toss things when you are young. If you damage your body, you will regret it.”

    “Mom, he and I will pay attention.” Tang Xuan lowered his head, his cheeks and ears were burning, “Stop talking…”

    “Mom said all these things for your own good.”

    “I know.”

    Tang Ma paused, then seemed to remember something, and suddenly said, “By the way, your Aunt Song and her family have returned from abroad. Come over and have a meal with us tomorrow night.”

    “Aunt Song?”

    “Tsk, you kid, you played so well with Song Hengyuan when you were a child, but now you have forgotten about it after not seeing each other for a long time?”

    Tang Xuan coughed lightly, “You brought it up so suddenly, I just didn’t think of it for a moment. How could I forget it?”

    Aunt Song was their former neighbor, and her son Song Hengyuan was only one year older than Tang Xuan. They went to the same school from junior high school to high school and university. They had grown up together and had a good relationship with each other.

    Tang’s mother has always admired Song Hengyuan and felt that she was a perfect match for her daughter. She liked her no matter what, but who knew that after Song Hengyuan went to study abroad, the fate with Tang Xu seemed to have ended.

    “Then let me ask Zhixing, can he come with you?”

    “I don’t think it’s appropriate. After all, Zhixing is so busy at work, so there’s no need to disturb him.”

    What’s wrong is that Tang’s mother has a bad impression of Shen Zhixing, so why would he let him attend such a gathering of acquaintances?

    “Your Aunt Song also watched you grow up. I haven’t seen you for a long time and I have been thinking about you.”

    Thinking that he would just have a meal, Tang Xuan nodded and agreed.

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