Chapter 553

I don't know why, but Zhao Desan tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep soundly. Looking at Su Qing sleeping in his arms, her plump, snow-white body looked crystal clear in the moonlight. Her pair of watery eyes were lightly closed, the corners of her eyes were long, and time had written shallow crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, but this face didn't look old at all. Her willow-like eyebrows were like flowers, her nose bridge was high and straight, her small mouth was red and sexy, and her eyebrows and eyes were like a painting. Her snow-white, full jade peaks rolled out more than half from the neckline of her silk pajamas, the soft skirt hem had slipped to her waist at some point when she moved her body, and her two long, snow-white beautiful legs were slightly curled. A cluster of dense black hair extended from the base of her two legs. This beautiful and moving scenery didn't make his blood boil as it used to, but he quietly admired it for a moment, thinking that this mature woman sleeping beside him was the shade-giving tree on his path to power and wealth in the future. He couldn't help but feel emotional, thanking God for being so lingering and caring to him after his family was destroyed, allowing his life path to turn around after a big fall.

I don't know how long it took before he fell asleep, gradually entering a state of sleep, and entered a strange dream.

In the dream, he felt a delicate hand emitting a warm temperature on his face, gently stroking along his forehead, moving slowly from his forehead, stroking his face, and moving bit by bit to his solid chest. Under this strange and gentle stroking, he opened his eyes. A familiar face, Bai Ling, entered his eyes. She was looking at him with kind eyes like a mother, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. Her exquisite face looked even more charming. Her graceful figure was wearing a snow-white shirt, the collar of the shirt was casually unbuttoned by two buttons, revealing one-third of her breasts, her skin was snow-white, and she was wearing a black skirt underneath. The shirt was tucked into the skirt waist, her long legs were wrapped in black silk stockings, and she was wearing black high heels.

Bai Ling had never dressed like this before. He was extremely surprised, his eyes widened, and he asked her in surprise, "Sister Bai, you... why are you dressed like this?" In his impression, only the heroines in the Japanese movies he had seen would have such attire. This professional attire made his eyes light up, but he also felt very strange. While asking her suspiciously, he sat up.

I don't know why, but the beautiful young married woman in front of him, whose body radiated a faint woman's scent, just smiled faintly at him. Without answering his question, she sat down on the side of the bed, put her hands on his shoulders, and pushed him down onto the bed with a gentle push. Then she climbed onto his body, her exquisite face getting closer and closer in his line of sight. The hot breath emitted from her nostrils hit his face, as if there were a magic that could make people intoxicated. She pressed her sexy lips onto his mouth. At the moment their lips touched, a man's heat swept through his central nervous system, making him unable to help but feel his heart surging. His arms hugged her soft willow waist tightly, and his chest was pressed by her two big mountains, feeling the soft and warm sensation...