She opened a small gap between her fingers and looked at the man feeding her egg custard. "What do you mean?"
Her voice was unexpectedly choked when she spoke.
Brother Ex-Husband narrowed his eyes, pausing with the spoon in his hand.
He didn’t want to feed her anymore!
But the little one in front of him hadn’t had enough; after a few more bites, she leaned back and fell down.
Brother Ex-Husband placed the bowl on the table beside the bed and pounced on Yang Bin like a ravenous dog.
Yang Bin winced in pain, letting out a small grunt.
"Why aren’t you moving? A little higher," Brother Ex-Husband said, covering her, gripping Yang Bin's wrist and exposing her face, leaning in to kiss her.
"Do you smell yourself?" Brother Ex-Husband's hands were busy, quickly revealing the woman beneath him.
"Why aren’t you answering me?" he mumbled, his head sliding down as he took bites.
"Don’t!" Yang Bin was afraid he would be too rough, leaving marks that would be hard to explain later.
"Hmm?" Brother Ex-Husband tilted his head back, looking at Yang Bin's face through the gap in his chest. "Are you scared?"
Without waiting for her response, he bit down on one of her prominent features.
"Ah..." This time, Yang Bin truly felt pain.
With both prominent features under his attention, Brother Ex-Husband bit one and rubbed the other, increasing his force.
Yang Bin knew that her Brother Ex-Husband had a bit of a twisted taste in this regard.
When they were younger, he didn’t like it, but in recent years—whether it was due to her own disharmony in life or because she had reached an age of heightened desire—there were certain midnights when she found herself reminiscing about this pain.
As the sensation of pain in her chest faded, Yang Bin heard a rustling sound. Before she could gather herself, she felt someone tugging at her arms a few times, then her entire body was flipped over.
Her legs were in the middle of the bed, her neck hanging over the edge, and her head was facing downwards.
When Yang Bin opened her eyes, she saw two smooth legs before her.
Before she could react, her chin was pinched open, and suddenly— "Mmm..."—she was filled completely.
At first, Yang Bin resisted; after all, Liu Yali at home didn’t like this sort of thing, so during their years together, they had never done it.
But as it went deeper and deeper, that feeling of wanting to gag made her unconsciously cooperate.
Brother Ex-Husband stood there, half-bent, and when he saw her slowly cooperating, he straightened up. He loosened the hand that was pinching her chin and gently swayed his waist. Yang Bin learned it by himself, and in addition to sucking, he slowly swept it with his tongue. Although it was awkward, it felt good! Gradually, her hands moved forward and supported the bag that kept sweeping her face as Brother Ex-Husband swayed. Brother Ex-Husband's eyes were shining, and he quickly pulled his body away and jumped onto the bed. He grabbed Yang Bin's ankles with both hands and pulled her whole body in front of him, and then quickly pulled her ankles to both sides, staring at the forest in front of him, bent his legs, and pushed up! "Ah..." Yang Bin opened his mouth. Compared with his husband, Brother Ex-Husband can be said to be "a late bloomer"! That feeling of filling up and taking away, I haven't had it for many years! With the shallow and deep shaking, Yang Bin felt that the clouds were within her reach again. And Brother Ex-Husband also had a feeling he hadn't had in a long time watching the shaking of the woman in front of him. The two towering and shaking breasts made him involuntarily lean over and suck on them. "Ah..." Another scream, along with the scream, the mattress was also wet.
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