Villian: Stealing Heroine (R-18)-Chapter 51: Xia Lan’s Visit

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Ling Yun just chatted with Qi Jingjing for a while, and then he received a call from Xia Lan.

"Ling Yun, Sister Su is out, right?"

"Yes, she won't be back until next week."

"So how are you going to have lunch today? Go out or order takeout?"

Ling Yun was about to say that he had plans, but Xia Lan smiled and said, "You are still home now, right? I'm almost at the door of your villa!"

Ling Yun was startled and glanced at Fu Xuehui in the kitchen, but it was not good to let Xia Lan leave, for fear of hurting her feelings, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Okay, I'm at home."

After that, he hung up and went to the kitchen to briefly explain the matter.

"My goodness, you are such a brave landlady. You came to your house alone? Aren't you afraid of being eaten alive by you?"

Fu Xuehui teased with a smile. Seeing Ling Yun's look, she guessed something: "Okay, Auntie won't mind. Let her come, but if she says something bad, I will have to teach her a lesson."

Well, Ling Yun is most afraid of this kind of thing. Fu Xuehui is nice to him, but she is very cold to outsiders. It's okay if the two of them don't quarrel.

When the doorbell rang, Ling Yun almost ran to open the door. Xia Lan walked in with vegetables and asked curiously: "The car at the door is not yours, right? It looks like a woman's."

"It's my aunt's. Her name is Fu Xuehui, about 30 years old."

"Ah?"

Xia Lan also heard the movement in the kitchen, glanced over there, and said a little embarrassedly: "Why didn't you say that there was someone at home? If this is a misunderstanding..."

"My aunt knows everything. It's okay."

Ling Yun took her hand and walked to the kitchen door. Xia Lan also smiled and called Sister Fu.

Fu Xuehui replied indifferently. Seeing that Xia Lan was petite and pretty, and had a temperament like an orchid, and was not the aggressive type, she nodded and focused on her own business.

Xia Lan insisted on coming to the kitchen to help, but Ling Yun saw that she looked a little tired and wanted her to go back to her room to rest for a while.

"Xia Lan, right?" Fu Xuehui turned around with a faint smile on her face, "You and Ling Yun can go and rest. I'll be here."

After she finished speaking, she blinked, and the teasing contained in her eyes was beyond words.

Xia Lan's cheeks were slightly hot. Ling Yun put the dishes on the table and pulled Xia Lan back to her room.

"How can this be embarrassing? I come to your house and eat someone else's ready-made food!"

Xia Lan is a very traditional wife. Looking at the closed door, she still wants to go out to help Fu Xuehui, even if it's just to help.

"My dear sister, I miss you so much!"

Ling Yun hugged her and kissed her several times, and finally used the high-spirited little Ling Yun to show her how much he missed her.

"You little rascal, there's nothing else to do when you're with me, right?" Xia Lan was pressed on the bed by him. Although Ling Yun only showed his desire for her body, she was already very happy.

Ling Yun hugged her, thought for a while, and told her about the ambiguous situation between him and Fu Xuehui.

"So, if your aunt Xuehui hadn't come to live with you, you would have been successful a long time ago?"

"She is so good to me, I really can't bear to give her up."

"You!" Xia Lan rubbed his face, "You are a playboy! If there are more women in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle them all!"

"So I want to take this opportunity now to quickly cultivate feelings with you, my sister."

Ling Yun took off her thin clothes, hugged her smooth body and climbed to the middle of the bed.

The 2-meter-wide bed was enough for him and Xia Lan to toss and turn. After he spread the legs of the beautiful wife, he finally enjoyed the long-lost taste of a married woman.

After he started, Xia Lan also responded to him gently, and her seductive red lips left her strawberry prints on his neck.

A petite body has its advantages. Ling Yun's strong arms can hold her and perform various difficult movements. And Xia Lan's excellent flexibility also cooperated with him. The two forgot everything and were completely immersed in the joy.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Yun sat on the sofa in his room, and Xia Lan sat with her back to him in his arms. Her beautiful face turned to the back, her hands held his head back, and kissed the young man deeply. At the same time, Ling Yun also grabbed her slender waist and kept moving. As it became more and more intense, she finally poured out milk.

"It's been the second time, and there's still so much..."

Xia Lan collapsed in his arms, enjoying the afterglow of indulgence. The man's dense kisses were more like silent comfort.

"Ling Yun, it will take some time to get the divorce certificate..." Xia Lan told him about the troubles she encountered during the divorce, and some of the scenes made Ling Yun couldn't help laughing.

"...He didn't agree at first, but I have a primary school classmate who works in the law enforcement bureau. He happened to find out about Dingsheng and said that my old... Wei Dahai had been a prostitute many times in Dingsheng! Although I couldn't get direct evidence, I was so scared that Wei Dahai got scared. He was afraid that I would tell his mother, so he went to me to handle the divorce with a sad face. Unfortunately, in the end, it was the comrades from the law enforcement bureau who told his family about these things in person. His face was so wonderful at that time!"

"How much money did you get?"

"Tsk, only a few hundred thousand. We have been married for several years. I have been working hard and never complained. I also went to take care of his parents when they were hospitalized. I saw it all. I moved out after a while. Out of sight, out of mind."

"Then I will move out too?"

"After a while, there is no rush now."

Ling Yun nodded, holding the charming wife in his arms and getting excited again.

"Why aren't you tired at all?"

"With you here, I can do this all day!"

Ling Yun held her up and let her hold the edge of the big bed with both hands, and continued his journey.

When Fu Xuehui called them to eat outside, Ling Yun hurriedly explained for the third time, and they went out after getting dressed.

Fu Xuehui squinted at Ling Yun, knowing that this bad guy definitely didn't let the poor girl rest well.

After sitting down, Fu Xuehui sat opposite Ling Yun, and Xia Lan sat next to Ling Yun. After tasting Fu Xuehui's dish, Xia Lan's eyes lit up instantly, and she praised her cooking skills.

"Sister Fu, your dishes are so delicious, can you teach me too? I'll make some of his favorite dishes for this little bad guy in the future."

"Sure." Fu Xuehui also smiled and exchanged cooking experiences with Xia Lan.

Ling Yun was confused and ate by himself. It happened that a piece of meat fell on the table. He lowered his head and just wanted to pick it up, and saw a pair of white and beautiful legs stretched on his thighs.

Ling Yun glanced at the two girls. They were eating and laughing, and no one turned their eyes here.

He didn't say anything, and took the initiative to sit forward so that Fu Xuehui's legs could help him more easily.

Fu Xuehui first wrapped her legs and moved back and forth slowly, then hooked her toes on his pants and slowly pulled them down.

When little Ling Yun came out, she immediately started to move with her two white and tender feet.

Ling Yun felt very comfortable. Fu Xuehui was well maintained. There was no dead skin on her feet. The touch was even better than her hands.

Xia Lan took a bite of the meal and was about to continue talking when she unconsciously glimpsed Ling Yun's expression. As the woman who was poured the most milk by him, his micro-expression was instantly captured by her. However, she didn't alarm him, but just glanced quickly and saw the situation under the table.

This sister Fu seemed to be quite hungry. It is said that women are like wolves at 30 and tigers at 40. Isn't it like wolves and tigers in the middle?

It's a pity that the most troublesome problem for women has come.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she picked up a piece of chicken feet for her.

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Seeing her naughty eyes, Fu Xuehui knew she had discovered it. The headmistress's cold and beautiful face showed a trace of embarrassment, but she still thanked her, and then picked up a piece of egg for her.

"My nephew has a very hot temper, it's really hard for you, you should eat more!"