Daily life after marriage
Lu Sheng put on his mask. They couldn't show their faces for too long. He lifted Luan Yan's face and touched her lips through two layers of masks. He warned her, "Be good and don't tease me."
Who bit her ear first? Luan Yan was not afraid. She went out with him with a vibrator in her arms, ready to be fucked hard by him. Any lewd incident was expected.
Luan Yan took a step back and got closer to Lu Sheng. Her soft body was very comfortable to touch, not to mention that she deliberately stuck out her butt, raised her round buttocks, pressed against his groin and rubbed it. The amplitude was small, but the posture was quite lewd. She flirted with him in front of so many people.
Lu Sheng's self-control was not good with her, so he immediately grabbed her waist and stopped her from moving. He frowned handsomely, and his voice was not cold at all, but rather like oil on fire, about to boil. He said, "Is this the attitude of a female star attending a music festival? To seduce men?"
"Yan Yan didn't do anything." Luan Yan blinked at him innocently.
She was getting better and better at pretending to be innocent. Wearing a mask, she could only reveal her beautiful eyes, and she stared at Lu Sheng with her eyes. Her eyes were like a pool of swaying spring water, crashing into Lu Sheng's heart, and then breaking into drops of dew, refreshing and charming, with lust spreading in her eyes, which could suck people in.
It doesn't matter that Luan Yan can't move her waist. She still has her hands. She strokes the man's hands along his strong forearms. She likes his hands the most. Her fingers slide around his hands, exploring the sexy veins on the back of his hands a little bit. Then she holds his palms. He immediately loosens his strength. He can't beat her ability to seduce people.
Her buttocks rub against the man's crotch unscrupulously. Luan Yan listens to the singing, but her eyes only stay on the man. She leans against his strong body, which is warm and hard. She smiles and bends her eyes, whispering: "The lead singer on the stage is not as handsome as Yan Yan's husband~"
Luan Yan is not only good at teasing, but also good at sweet talk. She holds her Lu Sheng up above others, so that Lu Sheng will not be jealous of something that is not true, and lures him to fall into this debauched affair, and enjoy the exciting sexual desire with her.
But Lu Sheng is not without a way to deal with her.
Lu Sheng's eyes were as dark as the night. He stared at Luan Yan's smiling face, took out the phone from his pocket, turned it in a circle in his palm, pressed his thumb, and turned on the switch of the vibrator. The small vibrator began to vibrate inside Luan Yan's body. It was cylindrical with a little arc, and the length was just enough to hit the G-spot of the little slut's pussy, rubbing the slutty flesh in the pussy, and the feeling of comfort was immediately transmitted to her.
"Hmm... Hmm..."
Luan Yan panted twice. Fortunately, the sound of the live sound was loud enough, and the music of the band covered her voice. She bit her lip and stared at Lu Sheng with her watery eyes: "My husband is the most perverted... Hmm... Big pervert..."
Lu Sheng did not deny it. He raised his eyebrows slightly, pushed the screen with his thumb, and instantly turned the vibration to the maximum level.
If she opened her mouth again, she would moan lewdly. Luan Yan didn't dare to scream. The distance between people was very close. Even with music as a cover, the possibility of being heard by others was still too great. She couldn't take such a risk. She could only hold Lu Sheng's arm, carefully restrain her moans, and feel the pleasure of the vibrator moving in her body.
This was not the first time Luan Yan played with exposure, nor the first time she played with the vibrator, but it was the first time there were so many people at the scene. In the past, she would deliberately go to a remote place. This time, in the crowd, under the real public eye, the tension and excitement she got were countless times more than before.
"Are you satisfied? Little slut, you like it most when I'm perverted to you." Lu Sheng laughed and hugged her waist tightly, pressing against her tightly, and his hard penis was also against her little butt. Since she wanted to tease him, let her have enough fun.
Luan Yan was held in Lu Sheng's arms, hiding in his chest, and was held tightly by his strong arms.
She was very scared, but she also enjoyed the crowds, the psychological pleasure, and him beside her. Only when she was with him could she be so unrestrained, showing her most lewd side, a side that others had never seen. That kind of secrecy and debauchery would make her especially cling to him. Now in his arms, she was like a drowning person, grabbing the only driftwood, absorbing the security and joy that only he could give her.
"I like... um... I like my husband the most..."
Lu Sheng stood behind Luan Yan, his breath enveloped her. She looked at the band in the center of the stage. The people on the stage were playing instruments and singing at the top of their lungs, driving the atmosphere of the audience. Some audiences were waving banners, immersed in the world of music. Only they were immersed in each other. No matter where they looked, they still had each other in their hearts.
There are so many people in the world, and they have each other.
Luan Yan suddenly had a crazy idea. In this noisy crowd, she even began to desire Lu Sheng to strip her clothes, make her naked, grab her breasts from behind and rub them vigorously, and caress her gently in front of these people, possess her savagely, play with her delicate body, fold her into different positions and fuck her, no matter how he humiliates her.
She wanted to belong to him, to be in harmony with him alone, no matter how debauched he was.
"Lu Sheng...husband...um...ah...husband..." Luan Yan couldn't scream loudly. She still had her sanity. She would try to control her volume when she spoke. She hummed a beautiful tune in the lowest voice, suppressed it in her throat, and called Lu Sheng. Every sound was like she was acting coquettishly with him, and it sounded softer and more delicate than usual, which was disgusting.
She didn't say what she wanted, but Lu Sheng seemed to sense it. He was touching her through her clothes, and there was nothing too outrageous.
Only Luan Yan knew that she could feel it.
Lu Sheng's fingers were caressing her bare arms, his fingertips stroking in circles, following the curves. There was no private part, but there were sensitive spots everywhere, which could cause her to tremble. How much love and eroticism he had were all transmitted to her through this body and temperature, moistening the center of her legs.
Lu Sheng laughed softly, his chest was shaking, his voice was hoarse and dark, and it sounded very tingling. At this moment, he still had a bad intention to say a few obscene words to tease Luan Yan: "Is it cold? My little bitch doesn't seem to be able to keep out the cold. She has been shaking all the time, and her tits are shaking. It's so horny. Do you want me to play with it? Hmm? Do you want your tits to be rubbed?"
Luan Yan didn't wear a bra. If she moved a little bit, her big breasts would naturally shake non-stop. Fortunately, the coat covered it tightly, so Lu Sheng could notice her subtle changes so close. Wrapped in clothes, the two horny tits shook slightly, rising and falling with breathing, showing a semicircular arc. How beautiful it was to see the shaking tits.
He knew very well that this slutty body was taught by him. Luan Yan just wanted him to rub her breasts, to be kissed and caressed in his arms, and then fucked hard. Luan Yan half-closed her beautiful eyes and moaned softly: "Well... I want my husband... Yan Yan really wants my husband to pinch my breasts... It's so comfortable... Ah well... Ha..."
"Aren't you afraid of being seen? Maybe someone among these people is already taking pictures of you. They may know you and will immediately post your slutty look..."
Lu Sheng observed the surroundings. No one was secretly taking pictures of them. From an outsider's point of view, they might just be a couple with a good relationship, and they were very intimate in such occasions. Luan Yan deliberately covered up her tear mole. As long as they were careful, no one would notice it, but he insisted on saying this and using words to stimulate Luan Yan's body.
Sure enough, the little slut in his arms trembled even more, trembling. The mask blocked her delicate face. He couldn't see the expression on her face, but he knew that she had an orgasm.
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