The Aftermath of Having Slept with the Villain

World One, Villainous Film Emperor (24) (H)

Xue Xue had only finished speaking, and she was thrown down again.

Thanks to the softness of the hotel’s big bed, it didn’t hurt.

"What are you doing…Oh, uh…"

Ye Qingchen was just like a dog in heat, impatient and rude, and directly stabbed the meat stick, which he didn't know when he would stand up again, into the narrow hole.

It filled the tight hole, leaving no gaps.

Fortunately, the passage was moist enough after the "foreplay" just now, so that it was barely enough to accommodate the length of the man.

"Ye Qingchen, you…really, um…light, lightly…ah…" Xue Xue's ten fingers involuntarily inserted into the man's messy black hair. "Ye Qingchen, woo… slow down… ah, ah…"

She thought it was incredible.

Obviously, he had just vented it once, but the stick that rammed in her body was alive and sturdy, no matter its shape or temperature.

It seemed as if what just sprayed out was just her own illusion.

But she could still feel the stickiness remaining on her face.

Xue Xue's stupefaction was exchanged for a more violent offensive action from the man.

"Hmm…slow down, Ye Qingchen…Ah…"

"Xue Xue, is this small or big?"

What is small or big? In a daze, Xue Xue met Ye Qingchen's eyes.

The deep pupils seemed to be burning with flames, as if it could burn everything to ashes.

Xue Xue held her breath subconsciously.

"Is it a little guy or a big guy?" Ye Qingchen stared at her, his voice unstable and his breath disordered. "Say, huh?"

The big hands pinched the thin waist, and slammed forward against the narrow hips, like a pile driver, every stroke was firmly sent to the depths, smoothing the slippery meat.

"What… uh…" Xue Xue's brain couldn't keep up with Ye Qingchen's outrageous rhythm, but her instinct was still there. "Big… um, woo… don't… there um…"

Xue Xue felt crazy.

Along with Ye Qingchen's impact, her reason had long been shattered into pieces.

Ye Qingchen was also uncomfortable.

The woman’s small hole tightened around the cock. Under the resistance, a thin layer of sweat has spread on his forehead, and a lot of it dripped down to the body along his tight jaw line on the snow-white body.

Even so, the man is still reluctant.

"Big, what is big?"

"Well, meat stick, meat stick is big…oh…so deep…yeah…"

Ye Qingchen suddenly lowered his head and held Xue Xue's nipple.

Unlike the fierce thrusting, Ye Qingchen treated that little round ball with gentleness.

But the gentler the treatment, the more torture it was for Xue Xue.

Especially when the man wrapped the small nipple with his hot and wet tongue, and then sucked it like a baby drinking milk, a strong tingling sensation flows through the body, stimulating the smooth and clean skin and goose bumps also appeared on the surface.

As if feeling her excitement, the small mouth held stronger, so that giving Ye Qingchen the illusion that he would be sucked in in the next second.

This in turn stimulated the wildness in the man's bones.

He raised the woman's hips with one hand and rested his head on the bed board.

The two mounts on Xue Xue’s chest are round and full of elasticity.

"No uh…Yes, it’s going to be swallowed…Woo…"

Losing the focus, the perception became clearer.

Xue Xue felt that the whole meat stick was about to slip into her womb.

The uneasy sense of loss of control finally caused the tears hanging in the corner of her eyes to flow down.

"Ye Qingchen, I… uh-"

Ye Qingchen gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to ejaculate so quickly, he took a few more thrusts and finally shot before he relaxed, allowing the pleasure of orgasm to invade his whole body.

He finally felt comfortable and refreshing.

Xue Xue was given a shock.

"No, today is a dangerous period. It may be…oo…so hot…"

Xue Xue wanted to struggle, but Xue Xue‘s limbs were firmly shackled by Ye Qingchen.

"Born."

A sudden sentence made Xue Xue froze.

Ye Qingchen's voice was incredibly hoarse, but he spoke very clearly. "It doesn't matter if you are really pregnant, just give birth."

Hearing what he said was as if he was just like answering to the doctor he went to see for a cold, Xue Xue was speechless.

After it came, his thing even regained its spirit.

While Xue Xue was shocked, the man had already turned her body over.

"You— "

"Hey, I'll do it, once every two days, and there are seven times."

That day, Xue Xue was tossed until it was close to the early morning hours before the man was willing to give up.

When she was very tired, she closed her eyes, and Ye Qingchen simply cleaned up the aftermath.

When she woke up again, it was already twelve o'clock.

Xue Xue hurriedly got up and dressed up.

At about half past twelve, Ye Qingchen came back, carrying a lunch box in his hand, and the fragrance was tangy.

Xue Xue ignored him and ate food on her own. Ye Qingchen didn't care, and just watched her eating with a smile on his face.

"You eat slowly, I prepare it just for you."

Xue Xue didn't care, but when it was 1:40pm, looking at her quiet mobile phone, she finally found something wrong.

"Xue Xue."

"Chen Zhenchun has returned to China."

Hearing that, Xue Xue turned her head abruptly, and saw the man with his hands in his pockets carrying a big bag.

It looked abrupt and a bit funny.

Xue Xue was puzzled, Ye Qingchen had already walked towards her with his long legs.

"From now on, I will be your agent."