Xie Yuansheng, I Will Take Revenge

Feng Xinying didn't say a word, instead she just kept quiet and stared at her husband. He was looking so alluring that she wanted to kiss him right away. She brought her hands to his hair and started stroking them softly. He buried his face in the soft mounds of her breast. It was magical. She wanted to press her lips in his head and kiss him senseless.

Xie Yuansheng had brought his hands on her shirt and opened the buttons. He exposed them and rubbed his face there. It was as if he had been starved of her. She pulled his face to him and then brushed her lips on his nose. All his blood ran to his member.

He held her face in his hands and was about to kiss when his phone started ringing. He ignored it at first. It rang once and then became silent. However, after ringing one time, it started ringing again.