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Xuan Qingya's body began to twist unconsciously, she was eager for it to enter, to the deepest part of her soul, to comfort her restless heart. Yu Hanzhang's kiss slowly moved to her chest, the towering softness was undoubtedly an extreme temptation for him. He clearly heard the charming moans coming from her mouth, and the sound was like a catalyst, making his inner emotions boil even more. He loved her, this love was so deep that it could not be added, love her silky skin, love her charming face when she was emotional. He also wanted her to love him as deeply, and completely melt under his body. So, he slowly returned to her face, and called softly in her ear with a voice that became hoarse due to the surging tide of emotion, "Call my name... Call me!" Xuan Qingya half-closed her eyes, her eyes were blurred, at this time she was a little dazed by the strong feeling, how could she hear Yu Hanzhang's words clearly. What came out of her mouth was a cry of pain and pleasure, the sound was gentle and melodious, with uncontrollable lust. Yu Hanzhang felt dissatisfied when he saw her like this. He slowly stopped his big hands that were gently caressing her body, leaned over slightly, and gently bit her earlobe, with a hint of arrogance in his voice that could not be refused, "Call me... Xuan Qingya!" When he stopped, Xuan Qingya suddenly felt like a dry land that could not be moistened by rain. The slowly coming hunger and thirst drowned her like a tide, bringing endless torture. Xuan Qingya began to cry and beg under Yu Hanzhang, twisting her body from side to side, trying to find the lost comfort, but Yu Hanzhang was unmoved and determined not to give it to her. Xuan Qingya was so uncomfortable that she almost collapsed. She begged with tears in her voice: "It's so uncomfortable... Give it to me..." Yu Hanzhang tensed his body, resisted the urge in his heart, and continued to whisper in her ear with a seductive voice, "I want you to call me, I want you to love me." Xuan Qingya's blood vessels were surging, and her passion had already burned like a raging fire. She could no longer endure this torment. Although her consciousness was a little blurred, her remaining consciousness still clearly knew who was on her. Xuan Qingya was full of desire for his strong body, and begged eagerly: "Hanzhang... I want you... I want..." Xuan Qingya's affectionate call made Yu Hanzhang feel extremely satisfied. He lowered his head and kissed her affectionately again, his heart full of love. His hard object rubbed slowly against the warm and slippery entrance, and then, slowly, bit by bit, entered her body, which was the most mysterious garden in the world, a paradise of warm love, where they fully blended in this private world. The hot and thick penis entered her body, and the numbness and comfort made her suddenly arch her body like a shrimp, her whole body tensed, as if to resist its further penetration but also as if to retain it, Xuan Qingya cried loudly and was at a loss, hot tears sliding down.
The heat and hardness made her feel so painful, but she also felt a sense of satisfaction. Seeing this, Yu Hanzhang leaned close to her ear and whispered to her: "Relax, Xuan Qingya, relax.…... Then, Yu Hanzhang slowly pumped, slowly pulled out, and slowly entered. The soul and the flesh were perfectly combined. Life gained unprecedented pleasure with each entry and exit. The connection of their bodies made them closely combined. He rubbed her into his flesh and blood. From beginning to end, she will be his Xuan Qingya. Yu Hanzhang leaned over her and panted violently. Sweat was pouring down. It was wet and dripping. Something was constantly pouring out from deep in his heart. He shouted: "Xuan Qingya... I love you... I... love you...." Xuan Qingya couldn't hear his words. She hugged his neck tightly. The pain in her lower body was slowly easing. More lubrication flowed out. The huge hardness filled her void. It was so full that she almost suffocated. The extreme pain and pleasure were intertwined. Xuan Qingya's blurred eyes collapsed, and only his hands that couldn't catch the duckweed were in Yu Hanzhang scratched at Xuan Qingya's sweaty back, as if to vent the pain. Heat accumulated in her body, more and more, stronger and stronger. She seemed to be dying and let out a dying scream. Yu Hanzhang thought that scream was a desire, a call. He rubbed her soft and boneless body, and kept pumping in and out of Xuan Qingya's body, unable to leave for a moment. Every time he went deep, he knew that he loved her, loved her so much that he wanted to bury himself in her body. The flesh was sinking, their bodies were tightly entangled, and their souls seemed to be integrated. He entered her and she accommodated him. The primitive impulse was erupting. The man let out a heavy and low gasp, and the woman screamed uncontrollably. The temperature of the whole room was getting higher and higher, and the two burned their lives together here. However, after Xuan Qingya fell asleep, Yu Hanzhang buried himself in her body and saw two lines of tears sliding down her eyes. Before the car left the villa, Yu Hanzhang glanced in the direction of the bedroom again, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes full of worry, thinking of the faint traces of tears on her sleeping face, he felt uncomfortable as if he was pricked by needles, and his body trembled slightly. Who did she shed tears for? When she came back last night, she changed her usual style and was so passionate. His heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, but he did not forget everything about her and Zhu Hao. His movements were still very rough. Looking at the tears sliding down the corners of her eyes, Yu Hanzhang fell into deep thought again. All day long, her hurt expression lingered in his mind, and he closed his eyes tightly, trying to dispel that picture. "Asshole!" Yu Hanzhang hammered his thigh heavily, clenched his fists, trying to punish himself.
He sat down in the office, and just as the secretary was about to report the day's schedule, Yu Hanzhang interrupted him, raising a hand to signal, "Help me find someone who enjoys photography and is interested in investing in that area."
"President, you..."
"And also, cancel all appointments after three o'clock starting today."
Yu Hanzhang leaned back wearily in his chair. The day had barely begun, yet he felt exhausted, his face marked by fatigue.
The wife he loved did not love him back.
The wife he cherished could leave him at any moment.
This realization finally struck him: he must hold on tightly when the time was right. A glimmer of determination flashed in his eyes.
Yu Hanzhang left work early to pick up his daughter from kindergarten. A gentle smile graced his face as he went to dinner with Xuan Qingya. Her dazed expression brought him joy; this happiness was still present.
Looking at Xuan Qingya's slightly flushed cheeks, Yu Hanzhang blurted out, "Can you talk to me like you used to?"
"What?" Xuan Qingya snapped back to reality, tilting her head slightly, confusion evident in her gaze.
Yu Hanzhang paused for a moment, gently shook his head, and let out a soft sigh.
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