The Graceful and Stunning Boss's Wife-Chapter 495: Hotel

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On the way back to the hotel, Su Ming could clearly feel Dong Qingyu crying.

The thing that just happened had truly scared her out of her wits.

But, maybe because she could feel his warmth, Dong Qingyu's body slowly relaxed, no longer so panic-stricken.

Back in the hotel room, Su Ming placed Dong Qingyu on the bed.

He had intended to leave, but Dong Qingyu suddenly hugged him tightly.

Their two bodies clung together, so close they could hear each other's heartbeats.

Su Ming didn't know how long he stood there, still hearing Dong Qingyu's quiet sobs.

"There, there, the bad guys have all been chased off by me. Don't be scared now."

He gently patted Dong Qingyu's back, offering constant comfort in a soft voice.

They slowly let go of each other, Dong Qingyu's little face still tinged pink, her eyes flaming red with tears.

Looking at the beauty before him, Su Ming felt his heart tremble involuntarily.

"Don't leave me. Stay with me, okay?"

Then, Su Ming and Dong Qingyu lay down together on the hotel bed.

Because her clothes had been torn to pieces, Dong Qingyu had only her underwear left, covering her most private parts.

But in Su Ming's eyes, that made her all the more enticing.

Maybe it was the mood, or maybe something else altogether.

Dong Qingyu suddenly shut her eyes, as if waiting expectantly for Su Ming to do something.

"Qingyu, I…"

Su Ming wanted to say more, but Dong Qingyu just shook her head and leaned toward him a little.

In that moment, Su Ming understood Dong Qingyu's intentions, pulling her into his arms and kissing her lips.

Tasting her soft, moist tongue, Su Ming's breathing began to grow ragged!!!

Dong Qingyu wasn't a tall girl—just a little over 160 centimeters—and not voluptuous either.

Compared to Chen Hong, or even Ai Qingqing, she was much lighter—maybe around a hundred jin.

Yet despite this, the allure radiating off Dong Qingyu was even more irresistible.

Sucking, savoring, feeling every sensation.

The "beast" in Su Ming's lower body seemed to respond, slowly raising its head.

"What's that pressing against me down there?"

Even if she hadn't experienced this before, Dong Qingyu wasn't some naive little girl.

She naturally knew exactly what it was.

"It's something fun. Why don't you touch it?"

With a little sly smile, Dong Qingyu slid under the covers, pulled off Su Ming's pants, and freed his member.

"It's so hard, so big, and so hot."

Looking at the thing in front of her, Dong Qingyu's face flickered with surprise.

In those little blue movies she'd seen, the male leads never had anything this big.

"Do you know what comes next?"

At that moment, Su Ming suddenly asked.

Dong Qingyu shook her head blankly.

Su Ming smiled, guiding her again.

"Think, what do the women do in those little blue movies you've seen?"

Dong Qingyu thought it over, then opened her mouth, trying to take the "giant" inside.

She tried a few times, but couldn't get it all in.

There was nothing to be done—her mouth was just too small.

Seeing all this, Su Ming suddenly pressed Dong Qingyu down on the bed and pulled her legs apart.

It was just the same action as before, but with a different target, Dong Qingyu felt completely different.

Looking at that lush secret garden, he realized—he didn't know when—it was already soaked with desire.

Since she hadn't been touched before, everything looked tender and pink.

It was the very first time a man was staring directly at that place—Dong Qingyu's face turned crimson with shyness.

And because of this, the honey flowing from her below only grew more abundant.

But what surprised Su Ming was that Dong Qingyu's place didn't have a single patch of hair at all.

"Do you… do you usually shave down here?"

Su Ming looked at Dong Qingyu with a puzzled expression.

"No… I don't shave. It's always been smooth like this since I was a kid."

The more she said this, the more her face burned with embarrassment.

How could anyone not be embarrassed, talking about something like this with a man, and in this kind of position?

Dong Qingyu's reply delighted Su Ming.

He'd never imagined he'd actually run into someone with the White Tiger Constitution.

The White Tiger Constitution is famously demanding about that kind of thing.

And if an average guy tangled with someone like that, they might really end up hurt.

Only someone with plenty of masculine energy—someone like Su Ming—could handle being with her.

The biggest thing about the White Tiger Constitution is that there just isn't any hair down there, naturally smooth and bare.

For a man, meeting someone like that is like finding a rare and precious treasure.

That's why so many women nowadays are willing to shave it all off, just to look plumper and more enticing down there.

But doing that can lead to all kinds of infections.

Su Ming gazed at her tender, pale, plump pussy; it was his first time seeing something so naturally flawless.

A wild white tigress like this—there probably wasn't a man alive who could resist her.

He couldn't help but reach out, gently toying with the little bud nestled in Dong Qingyu's fertile valley.

The moment he touched her, Dong Qingyu gasped, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

For a girl untouched by the world, this spot was the most sensitive in her entire body.

"Su Ming, it tickles…"

"Don't call me Su Ming. Call me hubby."

Hearing him say that, Dong Qingyu hesitated awkwardly, then managed a soft, shy call.

"Hubby…"

Su Ming grinned, slowly brought his mouth down, and started licking with his tongue.

"No, hubby, don't… it's dirty there, don't…"

"Not dirty at all, not dirty. How could my wife ever be dirty here?"

He murmured as he devoured her more hungrily.

Dong Qingyu had zero experience with any of this—so as he licked her, her entire body reacted instantly.

Her back arched in pleasure as slick liquid kept oozing out from between her legs.

"Wife, you taste so sweet…"

Su Ming slid his hand gently over her plump, juicy mound, then eased one finger inside her.

But he didn't push in too far—just the pad of his fingertip made its way in.

Even like this, Dong Qingyu was overwhelmed by a sensation she'd never felt before in her life.

"Wife, let's try this, too…"

With that, Su Ming brought his huge shaft to the edge of Dong Qingyu's lips.

Dong Qingyu opened her mouth wide, taking him in slowly, inch by inch.

Her warm little mouth, combined with her shy, inexperienced moves…

It made Su Ming feel a whole new kind of pleasure he'd never known before.

"Wife, you're amazing…"

Hearing his praise, Dong Qingyu felt a burst of real, genuine happiness deep inside.

"I really am amazing, huh? Hehe…"

With that in mind, she worked even harder to please Su Ming.

And Su Ming kept playing with her soft little flower with his fingers, never stopping for a moment.

Gradually, Su Ming turned around and straddled Dong Qingyu's body.

His cock pressed straight down into Dong Qingyu's mouth as he hovered over her.

Looking at her wet, glistening, shapely pussy, Su Ming finally couldn't take it anymore—he pressed his lips to it, devouring her hungrily.