Song Hye Kyo's words moved Ye Chen deeply. He was very happy that he could get such a woman. He bent down and kissed her fair forehead, looking at her blushing little face with a lewd smile. He couldn't help but feel dry in the mouth and stretched out his hands to remove the jade hands covering her blushing little face, and bent down to kiss her panting red lips.
The two kissed for a long time before letting go of each other's lips. Ye Chen lowered his head to look at Song Hye Kyo, who was lying under him with her beautiful eyes closed and breathing rapidly. Her blushing little face and the charming and seductive look between her brows made Ye Chen stunned. He stared at Song Hye Kyo, who was so charming and passionate at this moment, with a stupid look on his face.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Hye Kyo's rapid breathing gradually calmed down. She opened her tightly closed eyes and looked up at Ye Chen.
When she saw Ye Chen looking at her stupidly, a shy look suddenly appeared on her little face again. At this time, Song Hye Kyo felt so sweet in her heart that she couldn't help but stretch out her delicate hand to touch Ye Chen's handsome face.
Song Hye Kyo's action slowly woke Ye Chen from his daze. He then held the soft, boneless, snow-white hand on his face. A lewd smile gradually appeared on his face. He lowered his head and put it next to her red little ear, grinning lewdly and said, "Good Qiao'er, does it still hurt there now?"
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Song Hye Kyo's face was suddenly covered with a deep blush. She slowly opened her tightly closed beautiful eyes, glanced at the lewd smile on Ye Chen's face with a coquettish and charming look, and turned her head to the side involuntarily, covering her blushing face with her white little hands.
Seeing Song Hye Kyo turned her head away so that he couldn't see, Ye Chen didn't say anything, and the lewd smile on his face suddenly became even more lewd.
Holding her snow-white and attractive body with both hands, he lowered his head and began to kiss her seductive body, and his hands began to gently caress and knead her snow-white and tender breasts.
The waves of pleasure coming from her delicate body made Song Hye Kyo gradually forget the pain in her tender pussy. A smile of comfort and enjoyment began to appear on her pretty face, and waves of lustful moans and screams kept coming out from her rosy and sexy lips.
"Hmm...ah...it feels so good...so...so old...ah...husband...quickly...ah...use...harder...ah...use...harder...ah...ah...hmm...oh...ah...ah..."
Song Hye Kyo's moans and screams undoubtedly aroused the fire of desire that was deeply suppressed in Ye Chen's body, causing him to almost lose his mind.
At this time, neither of them noticed that an evil look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. He kissed Song Hye Kyo's snow-white and plump breasts for a while, then looked up and saw her comfortable and lustful expression. A lustful smile appeared on Ye Chen's face again. After a wicked smile, he suddenly gently pulled the big cock that was still in Song Hye Kyo's tender pussy.
"ah..."
The intense pain from below made Song Hye Kyo scream in pain, and a look of pain appeared on her pretty face again.
Seeing Song Hye Kyo's painful expression, he lowered his head and looked at her gently and said, "Baby, what's wrong? Is your little pussy still hurting?"
A cunning light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
"Nonsense, didn't you see the pain on my face?"
Song Hye Kyo opened her beautiful eyes and gave him a coquettish and charming look, a hint of smile appearing on her painful little face.
Although the pain from her tender pussy still made her feel painful, it did not stop the sweet and happy mood in her heart. Her soft and boneless little hands could not help but gently stroke Ye Chen's back.
Ye Chen could feel the happiness and sweetness in Song Hye Kyo's heart. He reached out and gently stroked her messy hair on her forehead. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead. He gently stroked and kneaded her snow-white and tender body with his hands. He slowly raised his hips backwards, preparing to pull his big cock out of Song Hye Kyo's wet and bright red pussy.
"It hurts...ah...husband...ah...no...don't...ah...move...again...ah...move...ah...oh..."
Song Hye Kyo looked at Ye Chen with a painful expression and murmured.
Hearing Song Hye Kyo's words and seeing the painful expression on her beautiful face, Ye Chen quickly stopped the movement of his crotch and leaned over her snow-white and tender body again. He leaned close to Song Hye Kyo's pink little ear and asked gently, "Qiao'er, what's wrong with you? Is it hurting again?"
Listening to Ye Chen's gentle words and seeing the concerned expression on his face, Song Hye Kyo's heart couldn't help but warm up. A smile suddenly appeared on her slightly pale face. Song Hye Kyo said softly: "Well, when you were pumping your cock just now, my little pussy started to hurt again. Husband, don't pull it out for now. Just leave it there. Wait until your cock gets smaller, then pull it out."
After saying this, Song Hye Kyo's face turned red with embarrassment.
He lowered his head and kissed her rosy and sexy red lips, then looked up at her and smiled, "Okay, husband, I'll listen to you."
"Thank you, dear husband!"
"Silly girl, what's there to thank me for? You are my precious wife now. Don't say polite words like thank you to me anymore, okay?"
Ye Chen said pretending to be unhappy.
Seeing the angry expression on Ye Chen's face, Song Hye Kyo knew that he was pretending, but she still cooperated and hugged him tightly, saying flatteringly: "I know, husband, Qiao'er will never say such polite words again in the future. Don't be angry, okay?"
"Um!"
The two hugged each other tightly, and time passed unknowingly in their warm embrace.
"Honey, does your big cock need that right now?"
Song Hye Kyo suddenly asked, and a blush slowly appeared on her fair little face.
Ye Chen, who was thinking about something, didn't come back to his senses for a moment and didn't understand the meaning of the words. He looked up at her puzzled and asked, "Which one do you really need?"
Seeing the puzzled expression on Ye Chen's face, Song Hye Kyo gave him a coquettish and charming look, "It's that big cock down there!"
After saying that, she covered her little face, which was redder than ever, with her hands tightly.
Song Hye Kyo's words finally made Ye Chen understand what she was talking about. A lewd smile appeared on his handsome face. He reached out and gently took away her hands that were tightly hugging her little face, and said with a lewd smile: "How do you know that your husband's big cock needs that?"
"Want to know the answer?"
Song Hye Kyo opened her blushing eyes and looked at him charmingly.
Seeing the charming look on Song Hye Kyo's face, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He reached out and gently stroked her face, smiling and said, "Qiao'er, you look so beautiful and attractive."
"real!"
Song Hye Kyo said happily.
Which woman doesn't want to hear her beloved man say that she is beautiful? Song Hye Kyo is no exception.
"Um!"
Ye Chen looked at her and nodded. After he finished speaking, he remembered that she hadn't told him the answer yet. He smiled and said, "Qiao'er, can you tell your husband quickly? How did you know that your husband really needs that?"
Song Hye Kyo blushed and said charmingly, "I want to ask my husband a question. As long as you tell me the answer, I will tell you right away. What is the answer you want to know?"
"Okay, go ahead and ask. What's the problem?"
"Husband, how many women have you had that kind of thing with?"
After she said that, a shy expression appeared on her beautiful face again.
Ye Chen knew that Song Hye Kyo was referring to the women who had been penetrated by his big cock. Thinking of Gu Qing and Chen Xuewei's charming and charming appearance under his crotch, he couldn't help but feel excited. He stared at Song Hye Kyo and said with a wicked smile: "Qiao'er, do you really want to know?"
"Um!"
"Don't feel regretful, sad, or jealous after hearing this, okay?"
Seeing the teasing smile on Ye Chen's face, Song Hye Kyo couldn't help but feel shy and gently hit his chest, saying coquettishly: "Big bad guy, tell me quickly, otherwise Qiao'er will ignore you."
After saying that, he turned his head to the side and stopped looking at Ye Chen.
"Okay, okay, okay, husband will tell you now, baby, don't be angry, okay?"
Ye Chen held her face and smiled.
"In fact, including you, there are already several women who have had sex with me."
Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Is Gu Qing one of them?"
"Um!"
After saying that, he saw the calm expression on Song Hye Kyo's face and asked in confusion: "Baby, you don't seem angry?"
"Jealous? Angry? Why should I be jealous and angry?"
Song Hye Kyo's words surprised Ye Chen. He looked at her as if he met her for the first time and asked.
"Hubby, are you surprised that Qiao'er would say that?"
"Well, can you tell your husband the reason?"
Seeing Ye Chen's gentle and puzzled eyes, Song Hye Kyo blushed and kissed his lips, and said softly: "My heart has been stolen by you, a big bad guy. Do you think jealousy is useful? Besides, your big cock is so powerful that Qiao Er can't bear it alone. I almost died from you last night."
After saying this, Song Hye Kyo covered her face, which was redder than red, with her hands tightly, feeling extremely shy about what she had said.
Ye Chen did not tease Song Hye Kyo. He hugged her soft and white body tightly, quietly feeling her love for him.
It took a while for Ye Chen to come back to his senses. He kissed Song Hye Kyo's forehead and said softly, "Qiao'er, now you should tell your husband how you knew that your husband's big cock really needed that, right?"
After saying this, a lewd smile appeared on Ye Chen's handsome face.
Ye Chen's words made the blush on Song Hye Kyo's face, which had originally faded, become more intense again. "It was your big cock that told me."
Hearing Song Hye Kyo's words, Ye Chen immediately cursed himself for being so stupid that he didn't even think of this.
"Honey, do you really need that?"
"Um!"
"If you want it, then come on."
Song Hye Kyo's words immediately excited Ye Chen. He stared closely at her slowly reddening face and asked excitedly, "Is it really okay? Doesn't it hurt anymore?"
"It only hurts a little there. If my husband wants, Qiao Er can bear it."
After saying that, Song Hye Kyo opened her beautiful eyes that were tightly closed, looked at Ye Chen tenderly, and said.
Hearing Song Hye Kyo's words, Ye Chen was immediately moved. He lowered his head and kissed her fair forehead deeply.
Song Hye Kyo could feel the deep love contained in that kiss. She raised her hands and hugged Ye Chen's back tightly, then opened her rosy and sexy lips and kissed him on the lips.
The two kissed for a long time before they relaxed. Opening her beautiful eyes, Song Hye Kyo looked at Ye Chen charmingly, panting and saying, "Old, husband...husband, good, good...love your Qiao...Qiao'er."
After taking a deep look at Song Hye Kyo, whose eyes were full of tenderness, Ye Chen did not say any extra words. Now the two of them were in tune with each other, and a simple look could make the other person know what was in their mind.
Bending down and kissing her forehead, Ye Chen placed his cock inside Song Hye Kyo's soft and tender pussy and began to move it slowly.
The pain coming from her tender pussy made Song Hye Kyo frown involuntarily, but she did not scream out. Enduring the tearing pain, she stretched out her soft and boneless little hand and gently began to stroke Ye Chen's handsome face.
Seeing Song Hye Kyo's painful expression, Ye Chen felt very distressed and slowed down the speed of thrusting. At the same time, he would reach out from time to time to knead and caress her snow-white and plump breasts, kiss her tender cheeks, earlobes, and smooth neck, and his lips would wander over her delicate body like a fish to distract her attention.
A few minutes later, the waves of pleasure from her breasts and neck made Song Hye Kyo gradually forget the pain in her tender pussy. An expression of comfort and intoxication gradually appeared on her face. Song Hye Kyo's face flushed, her eyes were slightly drunk, and the lewd moans came out of her sexy and rosy mouth again. She couldn't help but stretch out her snow-white arms, hugged Ye Chen's waist, pulled hard, and shouted: "Hmm... Well... It feels so good... Ah... Husband... Fuck Qiao'er quickly... Ah... Ah..."
Seeing the painful expression on Song Hye Kyo's face gradually disappear, Ye Chen took a deep breath, and under her gentle gaze, he slowly increased the speed of his cock thrusting, almost every time pushing the tip of his cock to the pistil deep in Song Hye Kyo's tender pussy, and the milky white tender pussy was brought out by the in and out of Ye Chen's big cock.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...it's...too...big...ah...your...cock...ah...is...too...big...ah...gentle...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...what a wonderful...feeling...ah...I'm being fucked...to death by you...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...you...bad...ah...you...fucked my...ah...little...slutty...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...your...cock...ah...ah...ah...ah...it's so big...ah...so beautiful...wonderful...ah...so comfortable...mmm...mmm...I'm being fucked...ah...so good...ah...ah...ah...ah...so good...ah...so comfortable...ah...oh..."
Accompanied by the unforgettable moans and gasps, the big bed shook violently. The gasps, cries, slapping sounds, and squeaking sounds mixed together to play a moving melody.
After an unknown amount of time, the sound suddenly stopped amidst a few heart-wrenching shouts. Song Hye Kyo's hands were still tightly pulling at the bed sheets. Her legs, clad in flesh-colored, transparent glass crystal stockings, kicked feebly several times. Her slender, white toes trembled in spasms. A trance-like look flashed across her face, and she muttered, "Ah...husband...Qiao'er is going to die...ah...dying...dying...ah...I'm really being fucked to death by you...ah...ah...oh..."
Under Ye Chen's rapid thrusting, Song Hye Kyo finally orgasmed.
Seeing that Song Hye Kyo had orgasmed, Ye Chen did not continue. He thrust in and out quickly for more than ten times, and with a low roar, streams of hot milky white life essence shot into Song Hye Kyo's tender pussy after a strong spasm, combining with the liquid she had just erupted.
After orgasming, Song Hye Kyo suddenly felt exhausted all over. She closed her beautiful eyes involuntarily, opened her rosy and sexy red lips, and breathed rapidly. Her plump and smooth breasts rose and fell rapidly with her breathing, which immediately attracted Ye Chen's attention. He stared blankly at the pair of snow-white breasts and the bright red buds on the top.
After a while, Song Hye Kyo's rapid breathing gradually calmed down. She opened her tightly closed eyes, and when she saw Ye Chen staring blankly at her snow-white breasts, a shy expression suddenly appeared on her little face. Then she stretched out her hands to cover her little face, which was gradually turning red, her heart full of shame.
Song Hye Kyo's action brought Ye Chen back to his senses from his daze. A lewd smile gradually appeared on his handsome face. He reached out and gently took away the pair of snow-white hands covering his face, and said with a lewd smile: "Baby, what's there to be shy about? We are husband and wife. It will be normal for us to be naked in the future."
After saying that, Ye Chen reached out and gently pinched the bright red buds on Song Hye Kyo's snow-white breasts, then looked up at the reaction on Song Hye Kyo's face with a lewd smile.
The pleasure from her chest made Song Hye Kyo couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Looking at the lewd smile on Ye Chen's face, Song Hye Kyo couldn't help but give him a charming and shy look, letting his lewd hands play tricks on her snow-white and tender body.
Suddenly Song Hye Kyo seemed to have thought of something, looked at Ye Chen and smiled: "Husband, you should tell me now, what's going on with your Chinese Kung Fu, right?"
"Haha, this was passed down to me by my elusive master."
"Oh, so Master's martial arts skills are even better than yours?"
After saying that, a blushing expression appeared on Song Hye Kyo's face.
"Who did you call Master?"
Ye Chen couldn't help but show a teasing smile on his face.
Seeing his teasing expression, Song Hye Kyo couldn't help but roll her eyes at him and said coquettishly, "You big bad guy, you're making fun of me again. I'm ignoring you."
After saying that, she turned her head away and stopped looking at him.
"Good Qiao'er, good baby, don't be angry, okay? Your husband was just joking with you. Your husband apologizes to you here, okay?"
"I don't want an apology from you, a big bad guy."
Song Hye Kyo said with a blushing face.
The two chatted and laughed as time passed slowly.
Suddenly Song Hye Kyo thought of something, looked at Ye Chen and asked: "Husband, except for Sister Qing'er and Sister Wei'er, I haven't met the other sisters yet. Can you take me to meet them?"
"hehe."
After saying that, Ye Chen smiled and pinched her upturned nose, and said with a smile: "Do you want to get along well with her?"
After saying that, he glanced at Song Hye Kyo's snow-white, tender breasts and the bright red buds on top, and a lewd smile gradually appeared on his face.
Seeing the lustful look in Ye Chen's eyes, Song Hye Kyo immediately knew what he was looking at at the moment. A blushing expression suddenly appeared on her fair little face. She couldn't help but cover the snow-white spring scenery on her chest with her hands. She looked charming and gave Ye Chen a coquettish look. Her heart was full of shame. She really wanted to find a hole to hide in.
He gently took away Song Hye Kyo's hands that were covering her blushing face, looked at her with a lewd smile and said, "What's there to be shy about, baby? We've already done that."
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Song Hye Kyo opened her tightly closed beautiful eyes, rolled her eyes at him shyly and charmingly, and said coquettishly: "Big bad guy, are you satisfied now?"
"Satisfied, of course I am satisfied."
After saying that, Ye Chen kissed Song Hye Kyo's rosy and sexy red lips, and looked at her blushing little face with a lewd smile.
"Hubby, can you tell me who Qiao'er's other sisters are?"
"Why, do you want to get to know them?"
"Um!"
After saying that, Song Hye Kyo looked up at Ye Chen and said softly, "Husband, can I meet them?"
"No problem. When do you want to meet with them? Will your husband go and talk to them?"
"Within two months, how about that?"
"Okay, my husband will go talk to them in a few days."
After saying that, Ye Chen kissed Song Hye Kyo and Bai Jie on the forehead.
"Honey, Qiao'er isn't Chinese. Do you think they won't accept her?"
Song Hye Kyo showed a slightly worried expression on her face.
Seeing the worried expression on Song Hye Kyo's face, Ye Chen gently pinched her white and tender little face and said with a smile: "No, now that you have given your body to your husband, you will be Chinese in the future. They will not reject you, don't worry."
Hearing Ye Chen's words, the worried expression on Song Hye Kyo's face gradually calmed down. She hugged him tightly, leaned on his shoulders, and felt the love deep in his heart with a tender look on her face.
Ye Chen did not say anything, but hugged her soft, snow-white body tightly, quietly feeling the deep love in her heart, reaching out to gently stroke her black and smooth hair, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her hair like a waterfall, time passed slowly without him noticing.
"Gurgle!"
"Gurgle!"
The growls of hunger came from the stomachs of both of them.
Ye Chen and Song Hye Kyo, who were immersed in a happy hug, heard the rumbling sound of each other's stomachs and suddenly came to their senses.
Seeing the narrow smile in Ye Chen's eyes, Song Hye Kyo couldn't help but blush on her fair little face.
"Qiao'er, are you hungry?"
"Um!"
Song Hye Kyo closed her beautiful eyes shyly and responded softly.
"You lie on the bed, and your husband will go to the kitchen to make you something to eat."
After saying that, Ye Chen prepared to climb up from Song Hye Kyo's snow-white and tender body.
"No, husband, let me go. I'm your wife now, and I'm the one who should do these things."
After saying this, Song Hye Kyo couldn't help but blushing. Her eyes full of shyness stared at Ye Chen's handsome face and she spoke gently.
Hearing Song Hye Kyo's words, Ye Chen was immediately moved. Looking at her tender face, he couldn't help but said softly, "Let your husband go. You just lost your virginity last night. You should just lie in bed and have a good rest!"
Ye Chen's words moved Song Hye Kyo deeply. The feeling of happiness lingered in her heart for a long time. She pulled Ye Chen, who was about to get up, and kissed his lips. She said gently, "Hubby, Qiao'er doesn't hurt anymore. Qiao'er just became your wife today. Let Qiao'er fulfill her responsibilities as a wife, okay?"
Seeing the pleading look in Song Hye Kyo's beautiful eyes, Ye Chen couldn't help but soften his heart. He hugged her snow-white, tender body tightly with both hands. The feeling of happiness lingered in his heart for a long time.
"Good husband, let Qiao'er make breakfast for you, promise me?"
Seeing that Ye Chen did not answer her, Song Hye Kyo begged again.
Looking at Song Hye Kyo's expectant eyes, Ye Chen finally smiled and nodded and said, "Okay, husband, I promise you."
After saying this, Ye Chen prepared to get up.
Suddenly Ye Chen thought of something and looked at the place where the two of them were connected. The black forest and the milky white juice made his face gradually reveal a lewd smile. He put his lips to Song Hye Kyo's little ear and said with a lewd smile: "Good Qiao'er, when your husband pulls out his big cock later, you have to endure it a little bit, okay?"