Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 179: Fairy ( R18 )

Chapter 179: Fairy ( R18 )

WARNING!! This Chapter contains mature content. If you are under 18 or uncomfortable with the NSFW scene, please skip this Chapter!

Feng Zhexuan felt the moisture on his wife’s underwear, and a smile appeared on his bewitching face.

Due to his proud smile, he was like a fox demon who was coming to suck the soul of this poor woman.

While rubbing his hot dragon on his wife’s flower, he looked up at his wife’s flushed cheeks and said hoarsely, "Wife, you are so wet."

When Yan Yuling heard this, her face turned redder instantly, including her neck and earlobes. She bit her lip to stifle her moans and shook her head.

Looking at his wife’s teary eyes, Feng Zhexuan’s heart was filled with the urge to make her cry more under him. He wants to make her addicted to him as he is addicted to her.

Without warning, he pulled his waist back and tugged on his wife’s underwear.

At this moment, the small piece of fabric had been twisted and turned into a thin rope. When he pulled on it, the fabric rubbed against the little protruding bean.

Feeling the sudden pleasure of being teased by her husband, accompanied by the slight pain from the rubbing, Yan Yuling was caught off guard and let out a moan, "Ahhn!!"

She reached out and held her husband’s arm and said while panting, "Husband, N-not there..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Zhexuan pressed his thumb on the small bean under her twisted underwear and rubbed it in a circular motion.

"Haa... ahhh.. Nnghh.."

Yan Yuling shook her head and tears welling up in her eyes as pleasure continued to accumulate in her body.

More love juice flowed out from her secret cave, soaking not only the small piece of fabric, but also her husband’s palms and her inner thighs.

Feng Zhexuan was completely focused on this lewd scene in front of him. He was breathing heavily, like a beast trapped in a cage. He felt pain in his swollen body and the veins in his forehead throbbed.

Yan Yuling didn’t know what kind of torture her husband was going through now. She raised her hips and shook them wildly. She didn’t know what she was doing, except that she wanted her husband to rub her body more.

As her husband rubbed her, her hips swayed, and a strange feeling surged up in her lower abdomen. There was something she wanted, and she was almost there. She wanted it so bad, she wanted to relieve that itch inside her.

"Husband, I, I’m almost there..." she said hoarsely with tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

Feng Zhexuan knew that his wife was about to reach climax, and he increased his speed. When he felt his wife’s legs stiffened, he pinched the little bean and pulled hard.

Pain swept through Yan Yuling’s body, causing her to reach her peak in an instant, "Ahh!!!"

She arched her body and shook uncontrollably. Her legs trembled, her toes curled, and a white light flashed in her mind. The love juice flowed from her core and dripped onto the bed, forming a wet patch.

Feng Zhexuan looked at his trembling wife and felt his throat turn dry. He took off his wife’s nightgown and wet underwear and threw them to the floor.

Holding his wife’s legs, he lowered his head, and kissed his wife’s trembling petals.

As soon as his lips touched the petals, Yan Yuling let out a moan, "Ahh... H-husband... not there... aahh!"

Feng Zhexuan liked to hear his wife moan and watch her get lost in desire because of him. He tasted his wife’s love juice and found that it didn’t taste as sweet as the story said.

Although it tasted weird, he didn’t hate it. Instead, he felt even more excited when he licked her. He spread the petals with his thumbs, moved his tongue up and down, and greedily licked every part of his wife’s flower.

When he touched the small opening of his wife’s secret cave, he stuck his tongue in and felt the warm opening bite his tongue tightly. He let out a heavy breath as he thought about what it would be like to put his own dragon in this place.

The hot breath brushed against Yan Yuling’s secret area, making her roll her eyes in pleasure. She grabbed her husband’s hair and moaned loudly, "Ah, husband... oooh..."

She felt intense pleasure running down her tailbone and spine as her husband’s tongue moved in and out of her secret cave at a fast speed. She pushed her hips toward her husband’s mouth, rocking her body, asking for more.

Feng Zhexuan pressed his tongue deeper and grind his nose against his wife’s small protruding bean, instantly bringing his wife to climax again.

"Ahhhh!!"

Yan Yuling almost lost consciousness during her second orgasm and could only lie on the bed panting.

Feng Zhexuan straightened up, wiped his wife’s love fluid from his lips with his thumb, and said hoarsely, "Wife, you are indeed a fairy. You almost drove me crazy. Do you know how much I want you right now?"

Yan Yuling was still soaked in the afterglow and did not respond to his words.

Feng Zhexuan stared at his wife’s flushed body and reached for the bedside table. He casually took out two boxes of small umbrellas and opened one of them.

When he was holding a small umbrella, Yan Yuling finally opened her eyes in a daze and turned her head. The next moment, she saw her husband’s muscles shining in the morning sun.

Despite sitting in the office for long hours every day, his chest and abdominal muscles are strong. He was the most beautiful man she had ever seen in her life.

Love filled her heart and made her feel sour. For so many years, the two of them have missed each other.

Feng Zhexuan raised the corner of his mouth when he found that his wife was looking at him with longing eyes.