Ye Sang's eyes opened slightly, and Huo Jinting had thrown the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, stood up and walked towards the bed.
He quickly walked to the bed and picked up the quilt and walked back. His steps were not visible at all...
Huo Jinting threw the quilt on the sofa, sat down and grabbed Ye Sang's coat's collar.
Come on, I will help you get rid of it.
No, no, I will take it off myself.Ye Sang quickly grabbed his wrist, but he could not stop him from pulling off his coat.
What a polite thing, it's not the first time I've helped you get rid of it.
... Ye Sang was speechless, but he could only cooperate to take off his coat.
Then Huo Jinting immediately pulled the hem of her T-shirt and pulled it up, raising his hand.
He sighed in his heart, Ye Sang raised his hands, Huo Jinting pulled the T-shirt upwards, and took off the T-shirt.
The air was cold, Ye Sang subconsciously shrank his shoulders, and his arms were filled with goosebumps.
Huo Jinting's eyes swept over her breasts wrapped in lace-shaped breasts, and he reached out and pinched a handful of breasts that were supported by her breasts.
what!Ye Sang photographed him.
Huo Jinting was not unhappy either. Instead, the corners of his lips curled up a curve of his desire to smile. He couldn't tell that Ah could even squeeze out some grooves with a bra.
How could Ye Sang not hear that she was turning around and saying that she was small in her breasts?
Although he knew that he was teasing her on purpose, his heart was still a little bit congested.
She didn't say anything, and pulled the quilt on the sofa to wrap herself around.
Oh, why are you so pouting?Want to kiss you?
Huo Jinting seemed to be unable to see Ye Sang's unhappiness at all, and he shamelessly pressed towards her.
Don't mess around!Ye Sang leaned back and avoided his mouth that was coming over.
Huo Jinting refused to give in and pressed her to sleep on the sofa. His big hand quickly slid into the quilt and held her small breasts through his chest tattoo.
It was obviously cold, but his hands were still so hot.
Ye Sang's heartbeat and he quickly grabbed his wrist, "Don't make a fuss."
Who has had a fuss with you?Huo Jinting's voice became hoarse, and his big palm wrapped around her breasts and rubbed them gently. To be honest, I miss your student underwear now, which feels good.
...Didn't he always laugh at her? She thought he didn't like it?
Ye Sang didn't know what to say, so he turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the TV.
On the screen, the female teacher who was originally lying on the sofa on her side had become lying down, her skirt was pushed onto her lower abdomen and stacked, her entire lower body was exposed.
Her left leg was hung under the sofa, her white underwear was obliquely stuck to her ankle, and her right leg was bent to her knees against the back of the sofa.
The male student knelt between her legs, holding the knee of her right leg with one hand and the other in the center of her legs. The middle and index fingers were inserted into the acupoint, and the shallow in and out.
The sticky sound of water was particularly vivid, and the teacher shouted softly and weakly.
Ye Sang felt astringent abdomen, and his heart tightened, and then the frequency of beating increased faster.
Your heartbeat suddenly so fast.Huo Jinting suddenly said.
Ye Sang quickly turned around and saw Huo Jinting turning his head and laughing silently after looking at the TV.
Her face started to steam. Huo Jinting turned around slowly and leaned closer to her cheek and whispered, feeling Ah?
Ye Sang's face became hotter, and he didn't know how to go back at all. Huo Jinting's big hand holding her small breasts loosened and slid down.
What to do?Ye Sang quickly clenched his wrist.
I'll see if it's wet.
Huo Jinting was completely unsupported by her, so he penetrated her waist and stretched his legs.
don't want.Ye Sang frowned and protested.
My brother likes to hear you say you don’t want it anymore, especially when you fuck you.
……
Ye Sang was speechless, but he was even more embarrassed because she knew clearly that she was wet.
Huo Jinting put his fingertips on his underwear and immediately felt the wetness and... a soft touch that made people think of.
His eyes, which were already dark, became even darker, and he rubbed his fingertips against the thin lace fabric.
Brother is hard.
……
It was just a little swollen, but when I touched your pussy, I became hard.
He quickly walked to the bed and picked up the quilt and walked back. His steps were not visible at all...
Huo Jinting threw the quilt on the sofa, sat down and grabbed Ye Sang's coat's collar.
Come on, I will help you get rid of it.
No, no, I will take it off myself.Ye Sang quickly grabbed his wrist, but he could not stop him from pulling off his coat.
What a polite thing, it's not the first time I've helped you get rid of it.
... Ye Sang was speechless, but he could only cooperate to take off his coat.
Then Huo Jinting immediately pulled the hem of her T-shirt and pulled it up, raising his hand.
He sighed in his heart, Ye Sang raised his hands, Huo Jinting pulled the T-shirt upwards, and took off the T-shirt.
The air was cold, Ye Sang subconsciously shrank his shoulders, and his arms were filled with goosebumps.
Huo Jinting's eyes swept over her breasts wrapped in lace-shaped breasts, and he reached out and pinched a handful of breasts that were supported by her breasts.
what!Ye Sang photographed him.
Huo Jinting was not unhappy either. Instead, the corners of his lips curled up a curve of his desire to smile. He couldn't tell that Ah could even squeeze out some grooves with a bra.
How could Ye Sang not hear that she was turning around and saying that she was small in her breasts?
Although he knew that he was teasing her on purpose, his heart was still a little bit congested.
She didn't say anything, and pulled the quilt on the sofa to wrap herself around.
Oh, why are you so pouting?Want to kiss you?
Huo Jinting seemed to be unable to see Ye Sang's unhappiness at all, and he shamelessly pressed towards her.
Don't mess around!Ye Sang leaned back and avoided his mouth that was coming over.
Huo Jinting refused to give in and pressed her to sleep on the sofa. His big hand quickly slid into the quilt and held her small breasts through his chest tattoo.
It was obviously cold, but his hands were still so hot.
Ye Sang's heartbeat and he quickly grabbed his wrist, "Don't make a fuss."
Who has had a fuss with you?Huo Jinting's voice became hoarse, and his big palm wrapped around her breasts and rubbed them gently. To be honest, I miss your student underwear now, which feels good.
...Didn't he always laugh at her? She thought he didn't like it?
Ye Sang didn't know what to say, so he turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the TV.
On the screen, the female teacher who was originally lying on the sofa on her side had become lying down, her skirt was pushed onto her lower abdomen and stacked, her entire lower body was exposed.
Her left leg was hung under the sofa, her white underwear was obliquely stuck to her ankle, and her right leg was bent to her knees against the back of the sofa.
The male student knelt between her legs, holding the knee of her right leg with one hand and the other in the center of her legs. The middle and index fingers were inserted into the acupoint, and the shallow in and out.
The sticky sound of water was particularly vivid, and the teacher shouted softly and weakly.
Ye Sang felt astringent abdomen, and his heart tightened, and then the frequency of beating increased faster.
Your heartbeat suddenly so fast.Huo Jinting suddenly said.
Ye Sang quickly turned around and saw Huo Jinting turning his head and laughing silently after looking at the TV.
Her face started to steam. Huo Jinting turned around slowly and leaned closer to her cheek and whispered, feeling Ah?
Ye Sang's face became hotter, and he didn't know how to go back at all. Huo Jinting's big hand holding her small breasts loosened and slid down.
What to do?Ye Sang quickly clenched his wrist.
I'll see if it's wet.
Huo Jinting was completely unsupported by her, so he penetrated her waist and stretched his legs.
don't want.Ye Sang frowned and protested.
My brother likes to hear you say you don’t want it anymore, especially when you fuck you.
……
Ye Sang was speechless, but he was even more embarrassed because she knew clearly that she was wet.
Huo Jinting put his fingertips on his underwear and immediately felt the wetness and... a soft touch that made people think of.
His eyes, which were already dark, became even darker, and he rubbed his fingertips against the thin lace fabric.
Brother is hard.
……
It was just a little swollen, but when I touched your pussy, I became hard.
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