352 Did Hubby Do Well?

If he was socializing, why didnt he just eat dinner outside?

Mo Yesi said in a low voice, Mm. I promised you that Id be back before you wake up, so I have to get it done. Baby, did Hubby do well? Do you want to reward me?

The mans voice was captivating, to begin with. And it was all the more alluring when he intentionally made it hoarser.

His lips were still pressed against hers.

Qiao Mianmian felt as if shed gone all soft in his arms.

Even her ears were going numb.

She was panting from all the kissing. W-What reward?

Qiao Mianmian was feeling a little warm when she was sleeping and had tugged at her pajamas subconsciously.

A few of her buttons had come undone, but she hadnt noticed it herself.

Now that she was in Mo Yesis arms, he could see her chests fair skin the moment he looked down.

It was pure and smooth. He couldnt take his eyes off it.

Mo Yesis eyes were getting warmer by the second. He grabbed her hand and placed it down there, saying, Ive held it in the whole day. It feels awful. Baby, help your Hubby out, alright?

Qiao Mianmian felt the warm bulge against her palm and instinctively tried to take her hand away.

But Mo Yesi didnt allow her to.

The man pressed it down and said by her ear, Just once. You cant possibly feel good watching me feel bad.

Qiao Mianmian said, But, my hand will be so sore

No. The man coaxed. Ill try to finish faster.

Qiao Mianmians face was a little distorted with reluctance.

He was a liar.

He said that the last time.

But the outcome was that her arm had ached for days.

When he meant finish faster it still took half an hour at least.

Baby, just once, mm? Mo Yesi swept some of her hair behind her ears and kissed her earlobe. Help me just once and Ill give you a surprise, hows that?

W-What surprise Qiao Mianmian couldnt help but stiffen up.

But she still felt weak in his arms.

Mo Yesis voice got deeper. Baby, help me out first

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Eventually, after Mo Yesis coaxing, Qiao Mianmian agreed to use her hand.

An hour later.

He was in a bathrobe and carrying her out of the bathroom.

Qiao Mianmians reddened face was buried in his chest. Her cheeks were still burning as she thought about what had just happened.

That mans low and hoarse panting

And the moans he had let out when he reached the climax.

Qiao Mianmians heart raced each time she thought about it.

Moreover, when she was helping him with it, he looked so sexy she almost went ahead to kiss him first.

Qiao Mianmian felt even more embarrassed upon thinking about that.

Why did she feel so corrupted these days?

No, no. She wouldnt believe that shed changed.

It was all Mo Yesis fault.

He was always making things especially hard for her to resist.

He was so handsome, and his figure was so good, any normal woman would harbor some designs about him when they engaged in such an activity with him