It wasn’t until Shen Feibai went to kiss her that he realized his glasses were in the way.

Shen Feibai lifted his face and said to her, “Take off my glasses.”

“Mmm.”

Xie Youyou blushed and didn’t say anything, biting her lip. She slowly took off the man’s glasses and held them in her hand. This was actually a very intimate act, like taking the opportunity to flirt.

Throughout this process, an ambiguous atmosphere surrounded them. They didn’t speak, just looked into each other’s eyes, their breaths noticeably heavier, their gazes intertwined, neither of them looking away.

Xie Youyou thought that at this moment, Shen Feibai was very sexy. The man without glasses had a more intense aura, especially his eyes, which were deep and cold, intimidating.

Shen Feibai’s fingertips slid a few circles on her rounded shoulders, then hooked the thin strap on her shoulder. He patiently asked for her opinion.

“Do you want to go to the bed?”

Xie Youyou, a bit shy, didn’t dare to lift her head. Her heart was stirring, but she didn’t dare to move lightly, fearing that she would arouse the man’s desire.

Her hand softly pulled on the man’s tie, causing his body to lean towards her.

They flirted with each other through various small actions as their desire grew.

“No need, we can do it right here.”

This was probably the first benefactor who would actively ask for his lover’s opinion.

But doing it on the chair seemed more exciting.

Shen Feibai then leaned in, first licking her lips a few times to test her, his thin lips lightly pecking at hers. His nose tip always pressed against her face, his hot breath constantly blowing on her cheeks.

Xie Youyou’s face turned even redder, her breath unsteady, her heartbeat already racing. Her chest felt like it held a small rabbit, frantically jumping, as if it wanted to escape from her chest.

Shen Feibai spoke to her in a gentle yet dominant tone, “Open your mouth.”

Xie Youyou obediently opened her mouth, still feeling a bit shy. She hadn’t seen this man for two years.

As soon as they met, they were doing such an intense activity.

Feeling Xie Youyou’s body gradually relax in his arms, he thrust in.

Shen Feibai’s kiss was filled with strong desire.

The two of them were like dry wood meeting a fierce fire, igniting instantly. Their lips stuck together like magnets.

His tongue quickly found hers, twisting together, exchanging saliva with a wet sound. Their mouths were filled with a thick, sticky taste, swallowing each other’s fluids, at times so intense it felt like they wanted to consume each other.

Her mouth still had the sweet taste of strawberries.

Shen Feibai held the woman’s waist with one hand, his large hand cupping the back of her head. His thin lips were a bit dry, like thorns, forcefully grinding against her lips.

“Mmm… ah…”

She had to tilt her head to receive this kiss. Occasionally, when they separated, her lips were covered in transparent moisture, pulling at the ambiguous liquid, making her moan from his kisses.

Soon, Xie Youyou was kissed until she went limp in Shen Feibai’s arms, her whole body soft and weak, the corners of her eyes tinged with red, as if she had no strength, like a parasitic plant helplessly clinging to the man’s body.

Shen Feibai’s originally smooth dress pants were now wrinkled.

Xie Youyou let out a whimper, helplessly grabbing his tie, “Mayor Shen…”

Shen Feibai discovered that this female celebrity was made of water, her body going completely soft with just a little provocation.

His cock was already very hard from her stimulation.

The man’s voice held a hint of low laughter as he whispered, “I haven’t even started yet, why are you moaning?”

His words were too much like flirting, and with the mature male’s deep aura, Xie Youyou’s skin broke out in goosebumps again. She could only continue to whimper softly.

This kind of edge play was already making her uncomfortable yet pleasurable, her body feeling more and more empty, wanting him to fill her completely with his shaft.

When Shen Feibai had sex with his wife, they never kissed or flirted with each other. Once she was wet enough, he would go straight to penetration.

His wife was the daughter of a deputy director, with a dignified appearance and a relatively conservative and reserved personality. He didn’t know what she was like with her lovers, but in bed, they never crossed each other’s boundaries. There was no caressing, no foreplay, only the process of insertion and ejaculation, and then they would sleep in separate rooms.

But with his lover, he didn’t have to suppress any of his actions; he only needed to follow the desires of his body.

Shen Feibai’s shirt buttons had already been undone by Xie Youyou, revealing his sexy collarbone.

How could just a kiss make her so aroused? Was this the charm of an older man?

The girl’s trembling hands continued down, unbuttoning all the buttons on his shirt. The man’s broad, wheat-colored chest was exposed, with two red nipples and perfect, firm abs, exuding the wildness and power of a mature man.

This was the first time Xie Youyou had seen Shen Feibai’s body. She remembered that in their previous encounters, Shen Feibai had always been dressed, leaving immediately after finishing, always meticulous. He probably didn’t like women touching his body, while she was always meticulously fucked, feeling somewhat unequal.

The phrase “clothes hanger” perfectly described Shen Feibai’s physique.