Chapter 1539 - 1539
The warm, fragrant female body was perfectly capable of deeply stimulating Liu Zhizhong's male hormones in such an environment.
Liu Zhizhong quietly moved, gradually undressed himself, and then embraced Zhang Minmin from behind, kissing her cheek.
Before long, Zhang Minmin awoke from her sleep, startled to find herself held in the arms of a strong man. The man behind her felt like a blazing fire, and a very hard object was pressed against the round, perky part of her back; his tongue was kissing her face, and his hands were kneading…
"Ah!!! Ah!!! Ah..."
Zhang Minmin screamed sharp and struggled, twisting endlessly in Liu Zhizhong's arms.
The more she did so, the more Liu Zhizhong persisted, murmuring magnetically, "Why so excited, Minmin, it's me, not someone else... Aren't I the man you want to marry, hehe... a little pre-marital adjustment..."
"Ah... adjust my foot, let me go, let me go, let me go..."
Zhang Minmin was on the verge of breaking down, shy, feeling like countless caterpillars were crawling all over her body.
Liu Zhizhong's strong sense of power, the heat radiating from his body, the strong Little Zhizhong, his long and powerful hands, gradually rendered her powerless, delicate, covered in fine sweat.
Unconsciously, Zhang Minmin completely succumbed, her whole body devoid of defense, even allowing Liu Zhizhong to turn her around, cradling her in his arms, showering her with passionate kisses, caresses, and more.
She couldn't kiss, but Liu Zhizhong could teach her.
She didn't know how to embrace life's baptism, but Liu Zhizhong could teach that too!
Even the Little Fairy, she could be trained too, and the more trained, the happier, hehe...
Zhang Minmin was completely defeated, and gradually tried to respond, to autonomously learn, and slowly immersed herself in this beautiful feeling.
At some unknown time, Liu Zhizhong had already stirred up countless waves in Zhang Minmin and easily invaded.
This Saturday night on the helicopter entered a phase of extreme tenderness and intensity, a moment that could no longer be described...
Some experiences, once felt, give one the sensation of losing their very soul.
That night, Zhang Minmin experienced this.
In fact, she felt her soul leave her body three times, clenching her teeth and suppressing her voice, trembling, clearly struck by a powerful shockwave...
Early the next morning, as the sun was just peeking out, Liu Zhizhong was already in high spirits, busy preparing breakfast.
Indeed, Liu Zhizhong's weekend life was full of energy! As a man, having attained what he desired, the mental satisfaction and pleasure brought forth a surge of physical vitality, a true delight!
Cooking breakfast, followed by some fishing, how could that not be enjoyable? If there's time during the day, training Zhang Minmin even more, hehe, all the better...
And as for Zhang Minmin, when she awoke in the morning, smelling the mixed scent of man and woman in the air, she recalled the events of the night before, feeling so ashamed that she covered her face with a blanket.
She felt grasped by Liu Zhizhong, trained, herself a cold and aloof heiress, almost turning into a wanton woman, such shame!
Yet, that feeling made her somewhat infatuated and yearning, not knowing where her soul had gone or where her body was. Ultimately, it seemed she passed out and subsequently fell sound asleep...