Grandpa Vip8's study

  It's not bad to let her have a few drinks later on.

  She clung to his back, completely hanging on him, almost unable to breathe fresh air.

  Until she was oxygen-deprived, he reluctantly withdrew but didn't leave her body, instead kissing downward. She wore a strapless evening gown; he kissed the base of her neck, kissed the skin at the top of her chest, his hands cupped over her breasts.

  "Uh... don't... don't be like this." Wanqing grabbed his hand, "People will see..."

  "This is my home," Mu Tianyang said. "Alright, don't think about me anymore, I'll satisfy you now and put an end to your longing."

  "No..." she resisted tenderly.

  "You didn't think of me?" Mu Tianyang's tone was menacing.

  "Think! I'll think!" Wan Qing hastily replied.

  Mu Tianyang smiled contentedly and lifted her skirt, forcing her legs to spread apart beside him: "Want me where? Hmm?"

  "Tianyang, don't be like this..."

  He pulled her little hand towards his crotch, she touched a bulge and was startled.

  "Miss it, baby." Mu Tianyang whispered in her ear, his tongue ambiguously swirling around the edge of her ear, his large hand moving to the junction of her legs, squeezing her petals through her panties.

  "Don't..." Wan Qing trembled with fear.

  "Baby, you haven't told me yet, do you want it?"

  Yan Qing tightly grasped his suit collar, her eyes closed and said: "Want..." Did she have any other choice besides this answer?

  Mu Tianyang's movements paused for a moment, and he let out a low gasp as he passionately nibbled on her neck.

  "No! No!" Wan Qing shouted loudly, "You can't bite there. It will leave a mark. There are so many people outside, we can't let them see."

  Mu Tianyang was taken aback for a moment, then reluctantly lifted his head: "Sorry..."

  He tore open his shirt, unfastened his belt and pulled down the zipper, pulling her small hand over: "Come on, reach in, feel it, rub it..."

  "I don't want to!" Wan Qing shook her head in horror.

  "You're not like you've never done it before!" Mu Tianyang growled, "You're thinking about it, aren't you? Then do something about it!"

  Wanqing gazed at him, shaking her head sorrowfully: "Tianyang... don't be like this."

  "What do you want me to do?" Mu Tianyang's voice was icy. "You're not aware of yourself when I'm not around? You actually sneaked back home on vacation without my orders! How dare you return home without my permission?"

  "I...". Yan Qing felt wronged, "That is..."

  "What's wrong with you? Are you still reasonable?"

  "Uhh... Tianyang..." Wanqing grasped his collar, trembling as she said, "Don't do it here, okay?"

  "It's too easy for you to collect at home, so you won't grow up!" Mu Tianyang said, quickly lifting her hips, pulling down her pants, and inserting herself.

  "Ah——" Wan Qing groaned in a low voice, "It hurts......"

  "You've been messing with me for so long, you can't even get wet, serves you right!" Mu Tianyang said, then withdrew and retreated to the entrance of the cave, before charging back in fiercely.

  "Ah!" Wan Qing covered her mouth with one hand and tightly grasped his shoulder with the other, lest she lose her balance and fall backwards.

  Mo Tianyang locked her eyes, she found him staring at herself, silently putting down his hand, letting out a moan from her mouth.

  He raised an eyebrow in satisfaction and continued to push forward.

  "Hmm..." Wan Qing buried her head in his chest, enduring the increasingly fierce impact.

  In and out, finally stirring up her emotions, causing her to secrete honey-like fluid.

  "Have you felt it?" Mu Tianyang chuckled softly.

  She gazed at the buttons on his chest with a mixture of hatred and sadness, imagining that if she had a knife in her hand right now, she could stab him to death...

  Mu Tianyang suddenly slammed into her, and she let out a loud "ah". She quickly lowered her voice, afraid of being overheard.

  "Lost in thought?" Mu Tianyang lifted her chin, "What are you thinking about? You're dripping wet and still thinking about someone else?"

  "I don't...," she protested emotionally, "Who else do I know but you - ah..."

  "How dare you still try to argue?"

  "Uh... uh... this... this isn't an excuse... ah... Tianyang... gently, gently..."

  Mu Tianyang suddenly and violently thrust several times, then pulled out and flipped her body over, making her lie on the desk, and then entered from behind.

  His body/position, he is sensitive, she is also sensitive. Her moans/gasps are getting louder, he fears attracting people, stretches out his hand to cover her mouth, and then inserts two fingers into her mouth, pressing against her soft tongue, making her only able to make "mmm" sounds.

  He had always cherished her, no matter how angry or excessive he was, it was at most a flirtation, and he had never truly humiliated her. Even if he only used his fingers to tease her tongue, he couldn't bear to be ruthless...

  But at this time, driven by desire, his fingers finally couldn't help but stir in her empty cavity. Wan Qing instinctively resisted, but it was as if she was responding to him. He was so excited that he was numb all over, and after repeated deep thrusts, a sudden thrill shook and released.

  "Hmm...cough..."

  Hearing the girl's uncomfortable voice in front of him, he hastily pulled out his hand and gently supported her body, asking by her ear: "How is it, are you okay?"

  Her emotions were on the verge of collapse, she didn't catch the concern in his tone and reflexively responded with a murmur.

  Mu Tianyang didn't rush to leave, instead he pulled her closer and kissed her shoulder like a butterfly: "I was too excited just now... I'll have Ah Cheng send you back to the villa later, wait for me, we'll take it slow." It's been so many days since they last touched, how could one time be enough for him?

  She felt a surge of emotions, wanting to say she was going home, but hesitated and held back. At this point, speaking would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire. After serving him comfortably, the chances of success are higher...

  Mo Tianyang sensed her reaction and knew what she was thinking. He wanted to tell her that if she behaved, he would let her go home tomorrow. If she endured for a bit longer, he could still hold on, as long as she listened and knew when to return to his side.

  But he didn't say it in the end. He couldn't lose his pride.

  Just then, the door was opened. The two of them were startled, and Wan Qing almost jumped up, fortunately Mu Tianyang pressed her down in time. Although their posture was ambiguous, at least their clothes looked neat.

  The two of them looked up and saw snow in the sky.

  Tian Xue furrowed her brow and quickly locked the door, growling: "Are you guys crazy? This is the Mu family's house, this is Grandfather's study!"

  Her face turned pale, and she almost jumped up. Mu old man's study?

  Mu Tianyang tightly restrained her: "Don't move! You don't want something to spill out and be seen by Tian Xue, do you?"

  "Y...ou..." Tian Xue took a deep breath, pointing at him and almost fainted. She fell onto the sofa, her small face pale, "Mu Tian Yang! Don't you have any shame left?"

  "Get out!" Mu Tianyang's thin lips opened slightly, and he uttered two low words.

  Tian Xue's eyes widened in shock, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

  "Get out." Mu Tianyang repeated in a low and powerful tone.