New Return of the Pearl: The Group's Pet Swallow Flies

At this moment, the candlelight flickered, illuminating their affectionate faces. Their eyes met, as if there were thousands of words flowing in them. That deep affection, without the need for words, had already been deeply conveyed to each other's hearts.

After they finished bathing and changing clothes, they both put on snow-white pajamas. They sat on the bed, leaning against each other, quietly gazing at each other's delicate eyebrows and eyes. For a moment, the whole room was filled with a warm and ambiguous atmosphere. Finally, they could no longer hold back the joy and sweetness in their hearts, and smiled at each other at the same time. That smile was like the bright stars in the night sky, shining brightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Feng asked softly, looking at the smiling woman in front of him with curiosity. His deep and bright eyes were shining with doubt and inquiry.

Qing'er raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes met Xiao Feng's gaze, and she asked mischievously: "Then what are you laughing at?" Her voice was clear and pleasant, as beautiful as a yellow oriole singing out of a valley.

Xiao Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a doting smile, then he gently stretched out his hand, gently stroked Qing'er's tender and fair cheek, and said softly: "You are the wife I have seen grow up." His fingers slid across Qing'er's delicate and silky skin, as if he was touching an extremely precious treasure.

Hearing this, Qing'er's cheeks instantly flushed with a light blush, as beautiful as peach blossoms in spring. She lowered her eyes shyly, bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and couldn't help but muttered softly: "You are also my husband who grew up with me." Although the voice was very soft, it was clearly heard by Xiao Feng.

When the word "husband" came out of Qing'er's mouth, Xiao Feng's eyes instantly became hot, like a burning flame. He couldn't help but gently lift Qing'er's small and delicate chin, leaned close to her face, and whispered: "Madam, what did you call me? I didn't hear it clearly just now, can you say it again?" His breath sprayed on Qing'er's face, with a trace of heat, making Qing'er's heartbeat speed up involuntarily.

Qing'er's body trembled slightly when she heard this. She was stunned for a moment, and then her pretty face turned red. She shook her head in panic, subconsciously grasped the corner of her clothes with both hands, and said shyly, "Don't scream, it's too embarrassing."

However, how could Xiao Feng let her go so easily? He smiled with a sly look in his eyes. He ignored Qing'er's refusal and leaned forward to kiss Qing'er's soft and tender lips. His lips gently caressed Qing'er's lips, as if he was tasting a delicious dish, with gentle and lingering movements.

At the same time, Xiao Feng's magnetic voice slowly sounded in Qing'er's ears: "Then I'll call you, Madam...wife..." Along with his low call, Qing'er felt as if her whole body was melted in this ocean of affection, unable to extricate herself.

Her lips were suddenly blocked. Qing'er wanted to resist, but he pressed her down and slowly fell on the bed. She tried to struggle, but the other party's hoarse and magnetic voice rang in her ears, making her body numb.

Xiao Feng took off his clothes piece by piece. Seeing her looking at him shyly, the gentleness in her eyes gradually turned into a little aggressive. He reached out and gently undressed her. However, when his hand accidentally touched something under the pillow, he pulled it out and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Qing'er was so excited by his teasing that her heart was fluttering and her body was weak. She seemed to be immersed in an ambiguous mist. However, she never expected that this man would be so bold as to take out the mysterious book hidden under his pillow without any scruples.

In an instant, a mixture of shyness and anger surged into her heart, and she hurriedly stretched out her jade hand, trying to take back the book that made her blush.

However, the other party's movements were as agile as lightning, and he easily avoided her slender hand. Then, he opened the book without hesitation, and saw a variety of intimate postures that made people blush and heartbeat on the pages. Even Xiao Feng, who was always calm and self-controlled, couldn't help but blush on his handsome face when his eyes touched these pictures.

He slowly sat up, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and turned to look at Qing'er lying on the bed. At this moment, Qing'er, unable to resist, could only close her eyes, her cheeks flushed like clouds, and she looked as pitiful as a frightened deer. That look was really lovable and pitiful.

Seeing Qing'er's coy and lovely posture, Xiao Feng couldn't help but let out a low and magnetic laugh from his throat. This laugh was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, gently plucking Qing'er's heartstrings, causing her originally closed eyes to suddenly open, with blazing anger burning in her beautiful eyes, and she angrily questioned: "What are you laughing at?"

Facing Qing'er's questioning eyes, Xiao Feng's mouth corners could not help but slightly rise, slowly outlining a cunning and malicious smile. He gently leaned down and approached Qing'er's crystal clear ear. As the distance got closer, his low and magnetic voice that seemed to be able to seduce people also sounded, like a gentle spring breeze blowing through Qing'er's heart.

"It seems that Madam is worried that I lack sufficient experience in this area, so she specially found this precious book for me so that I can refer to it carefully and study it well. I really want to thank you for your good intentions!" Xiao Feng said as he gently exhaled a breath of hot air. The warm breath happened to fall on Qing'er's sensitive earlobe, causing her to tremble all over.

The moonlight was bright at this time, and the night was as dark as water. Xiao Feng suddenly changed the subject and whispered softly, "In this case, it is already so late, Madam, why don't you sleep with me?

In this way, we can not only snuggle with each other, but also have more time to explore the wonderful postures described in the book..." At this point, he deliberately paused for a moment, and then continued: "Maybe, after we experience it ourselves, we will find that there is a different kind of indescribable fun..."

Hearing these words, Qing'er's eyes widened and her face flushed, as delicate and beautiful as a ripe apple. She subconsciously wanted to refuse, but just as she was about to speak, Xiao Feng's hot lips sealed her lips as fast as lightning. At the same time, a broad and warm hand began to wander over her delicate body, stroking and teasing her lightly or heavily, and every movement just right aroused the most primitive desire deep in Qing'er's heart.

Gradually, Qing'er felt her body becoming weaker and weaker, as if she was immersed in an endless land of tenderness. Her originally clear thoughts had already become blurred, and all that remained in her mind was the handsome face of the man in front of her and the endless pleasure he brought her.

Outside the house, cool breezes blew past, making a slight rustling sound; inside the house, red candles swayed gently in the breeze, flickering a faint and ambiguous light, making the entire room look like a dream.