This time, I still couldn't enter Shang Di's body. When I was about to take off her hip-covered skirt, she forced her climax and weak body to stop me.
She held my neck with both hands, raised her head, and looked at me with a clear look.
If you say you love me, as long as you say it, I will let you fuck you wherever you are, and you can fuck you to death.
Do you say you love her?I can't say it, even the queen, I never said I loved her. Although we both knew each other, we didn't put it into words.
I was silent for a moment and said with a smile: Then you may have to be a widow.
Shang Di seemed to have guessed my answer a long time ago, and she snorted, "I will go to the adult goods store tomorrow to buy ten large fairy sticks, engrave your name on it, once a day, and throw it away after using it."
……
I said with a dark face: Shangdi, don’t go too far.
I want it, what can you do? Fuck me to death, come Ah, do you dare?
Shang Di tidi tidi tidi tidi's clothes and still wore the torn bra on her body. After all, her breasts are so big that even if the shoulder straps are broken, it will be harmless.
Finally, I didn't feel disgusted anymore and went to drink with me.
She breathed a sigh of relief and pulled me back to the bar seat.
At this time, the atmosphere of the bar had reached its climax. The blurry lights in the dance floor and the swaying waists were all venting the desires of this world.
Shang Di ordered two more glasses. The day after tomorrow, but she didn't continue to drink them and pushed them all to me. After three rounds of drinking, I heard Shang Di ask me in a daze.
Do you know why I like you?
She asked and replied: It's nothing, but you gave me the empathy that others could not give me during a special period. In fact, you are not the type I like at all. At a young age, I learned to hide all my thoughts in my heart. It's not sunny at all. It's not the prince charming I expected when I was a child. You are just a toad. I snatched my mother's swan meat, which made me hate men even more now, and then you even lifted your pants and refused to recognize others.
Go to die, you!Shang Di poured all her resentment towards me into the wine, and then poured them back into my stomach.
I don’t have a good alcohol tolerance, and I am already drunk now. I basically didn’t hear what Shang Di said clearly, but my wine tastes pretty good. I drank all the wine she poured.
I don’t know how I left and where I went until the end of the drink.
I had a dream. In the dream, Shangdi took me to the classroom apartment, gently helped me to the bed, took off my vomit-filled clothes, and then took out a wet towel like a wife and carefully wiped my body.
My body seemed to be a work of art that was lost and lost. Every inch of her skin was wiped very carefully. Her hands were a little cold, but very soft, which made me feel comfortable and full of goose bumps. When she wiped my abdomen, I held my lower body for a night, stood up angrily through my underwear, and looked at her.
Ah
She seemed to be frightened and quickly took a step back, and the towel fell to the ground.
The room was in silence, and her thumping heartbeat was clearly heard.
I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly heard a click, and then the light in the whole room disappeared in an instant.
Then a warm body lay quietly beside me, with a distance of 01 mm between us, which was like a thunder pool, and she dared not exceed a minute.
I reached out and hugged her. After being hugged by me on my own initiative, her body suddenly fell into a stiff state, like a human-shaped doll. I didn't think so much, and hugged her tightly in my arms.
She seemed to have changed her perfume, which is my favorite Chanel No. 5. I was so playful that I was not satisfied and just hugged her.
She climbed up her breasts through her pajamas and gently kneaded her, and her size seemed to have become smaller, from F to D, but the feel is better and softer, as if she could pinch milk with a little force.
She resisted such contact a little, and gently pressed against my chest with her hands, twisting her body to break free from my arms, but she seemed to want to refuse and welcome her.
This aroused my desire to conquer. I stopped kneading her pajamas through my clothes, lifted her pajamas up, took her already erect nipples, and then held her butt and pushed her lower body.
Feeling my demonstrative action, she instantly became quiet and motionless.
My hard lower body slowly became more swelling in her triangle area, beating uneasy, and scraping her two soft pieces of flesh one after another through her pajamas.
Yes, wavy
I heard a soft and inaudible moan, and she secretly moved her butt back to avoid direct contact with her lower body.
I was dizzy and drowsy. I didn't choose to continue chasing her. The hand I hugged her tightly was less forceful.
The room became silent again. After she felt that my arms that hugged her were not so strong, she hesitated for a while and moved her butt forward and quietly pressed against me. My lower body seemed to have found the source of strength. It started to jump, and two pieces of her soft flesh were hanging again and again.
Slowly, the place where my lower body contacted her became wet. It was her juice that penetrated my glans through my pajamas.
A minute later, she moved her butt away, and a minute of contact seemed to be her limit.
I relaxed and hugged her hands tightly again.
This time she calmed down for a long time before she touched it up again. I could hear her breathing that could not be suppressed. Her lips were all wet with juice, slightly separated to both sides, revealing a thin slit. My lower body squeezed in very smoothly through her pajamas.
I don’t know how to describe the feeling at this moment. I was wrapped in pleasure. My soul seemed to break the shackles of my body and floated towards the sky. Venus, the God of Love, was waiting for me. She was naked, took my hand and returned to Yili Garden step by step.
I fell asleep at the place of birth.
******
Where is this?
When I woke up the next day, I rubbed my swollen head. I was still a little dizzy. The sequelae of the hangover was a bit serious and it was completely cut off. I couldn't remember anything that happened last night.
I looked at the clothes on the bedside table that had been washed and dried, and I was a little confused.
Is this Yu Qingci’s apartment?Why am I here?
The scene of memorizing Yu Qing's poems flashed through my mind that day, but compared with that day, the room was obviously much cleaner and tidy.
After putting on his clothes, he walked to the living room. The bottles on the ground disappeared. Yu Qingci was fiddling with breakfast in an apron.
When she saw me coming out of the room, she smiled and said hello to me: Xiaomo, you woke up and come for breakfast. Mom doesn’t know what you like to eat, so she cooked a bowl of noodles for you according to the customs in her hometown.
I don’t know how many times my mother called me to go home for dinner, but when this scene really happened, it made me feel dizzy and extremely uncomfortable than last night’s wine.
I walked over with my stiff body, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into my mouth mechanically.
Yu Qingci also noticed my abnormality, and his originally extremely happy smile also became cautious: Is Xiaomo not used to eating with his mother? It doesn’t matter, just eat alone, just mother can watch you.
My mental trance and the sequelae of hangover, I felt physical discomfort as soon as I took a bite and started to retching.
Yu Qingci suddenly panicked, stood up and held my shoulder with one hand and gently stroked my back with the other. Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you?It's okay.
Yu Guangzhong I saw two burned blisters on Yu Qingci's hands, my heart softened, took a deep breath, calmed down the rolling in my stomach, and suppressed the thought of getting up and leaving.
He said unnaturally: I'm fine. I drank too much last night and felt a little uncomfortable. Now it's much better, so you can eat something together.
OK, OK, Mom will eat with you.Yu Qingci said in surprise.
Yu Qingci ate very slowly, and after taking a bite, he had to stop and look at me, for fear that I would not taste good, so I accompanied her to finish the noodles slowly before getting up and leaving.
Yu Qingci followed me downstairs and saw that she had no intention of leaving yet, so I said to her: Don’t give it to her, don’t you have a class in the morning?
Oh, oh, OK.Yu Qingci was still immersed in the warmth just now and didn't react. He responded blankly and turned around and turned around.
I waited for her to walk into the corner of the stairs and couldn't see it before walking towards the library. I wanted to ask Shang Di, where did I sleep last night?
She held my neck with both hands, raised her head, and looked at me with a clear look.
If you say you love me, as long as you say it, I will let you fuck you wherever you are, and you can fuck you to death.
Do you say you love her?I can't say it, even the queen, I never said I loved her. Although we both knew each other, we didn't put it into words.
I was silent for a moment and said with a smile: Then you may have to be a widow.
Shang Di seemed to have guessed my answer a long time ago, and she snorted, "I will go to the adult goods store tomorrow to buy ten large fairy sticks, engrave your name on it, once a day, and throw it away after using it."
……
I said with a dark face: Shangdi, don’t go too far.
I want it, what can you do? Fuck me to death, come Ah, do you dare?
Shang Di tidi tidi tidi tidi's clothes and still wore the torn bra on her body. After all, her breasts are so big that even if the shoulder straps are broken, it will be harmless.
Finally, I didn't feel disgusted anymore and went to drink with me.
She breathed a sigh of relief and pulled me back to the bar seat.
At this time, the atmosphere of the bar had reached its climax. The blurry lights in the dance floor and the swaying waists were all venting the desires of this world.
Shang Di ordered two more glasses. The day after tomorrow, but she didn't continue to drink them and pushed them all to me. After three rounds of drinking, I heard Shang Di ask me in a daze.
Do you know why I like you?
She asked and replied: It's nothing, but you gave me the empathy that others could not give me during a special period. In fact, you are not the type I like at all. At a young age, I learned to hide all my thoughts in my heart. It's not sunny at all. It's not the prince charming I expected when I was a child. You are just a toad. I snatched my mother's swan meat, which made me hate men even more now, and then you even lifted your pants and refused to recognize others.
Go to die, you!Shang Di poured all her resentment towards me into the wine, and then poured them back into my stomach.
I don’t have a good alcohol tolerance, and I am already drunk now. I basically didn’t hear what Shang Di said clearly, but my wine tastes pretty good. I drank all the wine she poured.
I don’t know how I left and where I went until the end of the drink.
I had a dream. In the dream, Shangdi took me to the classroom apartment, gently helped me to the bed, took off my vomit-filled clothes, and then took out a wet towel like a wife and carefully wiped my body.
My body seemed to be a work of art that was lost and lost. Every inch of her skin was wiped very carefully. Her hands were a little cold, but very soft, which made me feel comfortable and full of goose bumps. When she wiped my abdomen, I held my lower body for a night, stood up angrily through my underwear, and looked at her.
Ah
She seemed to be frightened and quickly took a step back, and the towel fell to the ground.
The room was in silence, and her thumping heartbeat was clearly heard.
I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly heard a click, and then the light in the whole room disappeared in an instant.
Then a warm body lay quietly beside me, with a distance of 01 mm between us, which was like a thunder pool, and she dared not exceed a minute.
I reached out and hugged her. After being hugged by me on my own initiative, her body suddenly fell into a stiff state, like a human-shaped doll. I didn't think so much, and hugged her tightly in my arms.
She seemed to have changed her perfume, which is my favorite Chanel No. 5. I was so playful that I was not satisfied and just hugged her.
She climbed up her breasts through her pajamas and gently kneaded her, and her size seemed to have become smaller, from F to D, but the feel is better and softer, as if she could pinch milk with a little force.
She resisted such contact a little, and gently pressed against my chest with her hands, twisting her body to break free from my arms, but she seemed to want to refuse and welcome her.
This aroused my desire to conquer. I stopped kneading her pajamas through my clothes, lifted her pajamas up, took her already erect nipples, and then held her butt and pushed her lower body.
Feeling my demonstrative action, she instantly became quiet and motionless.
My hard lower body slowly became more swelling in her triangle area, beating uneasy, and scraping her two soft pieces of flesh one after another through her pajamas.
Yes, wavy
I heard a soft and inaudible moan, and she secretly moved her butt back to avoid direct contact with her lower body.
I was dizzy and drowsy. I didn't choose to continue chasing her. The hand I hugged her tightly was less forceful.
The room became silent again. After she felt that my arms that hugged her were not so strong, she hesitated for a while and moved her butt forward and quietly pressed against me. My lower body seemed to have found the source of strength. It started to jump, and two pieces of her soft flesh were hanging again and again.
Slowly, the place where my lower body contacted her became wet. It was her juice that penetrated my glans through my pajamas.
A minute later, she moved her butt away, and a minute of contact seemed to be her limit.
I relaxed and hugged her hands tightly again.
This time she calmed down for a long time before she touched it up again. I could hear her breathing that could not be suppressed. Her lips were all wet with juice, slightly separated to both sides, revealing a thin slit. My lower body squeezed in very smoothly through her pajamas.
I don’t know how to describe the feeling at this moment. I was wrapped in pleasure. My soul seemed to break the shackles of my body and floated towards the sky. Venus, the God of Love, was waiting for me. She was naked, took my hand and returned to Yili Garden step by step.
I fell asleep at the place of birth.
******
Where is this?
When I woke up the next day, I rubbed my swollen head. I was still a little dizzy. The sequelae of the hangover was a bit serious and it was completely cut off. I couldn't remember anything that happened last night.
I looked at the clothes on the bedside table that had been washed and dried, and I was a little confused.
Is this Yu Qingci’s apartment?Why am I here?
The scene of memorizing Yu Qing's poems flashed through my mind that day, but compared with that day, the room was obviously much cleaner and tidy.
After putting on his clothes, he walked to the living room. The bottles on the ground disappeared. Yu Qingci was fiddling with breakfast in an apron.
When she saw me coming out of the room, she smiled and said hello to me: Xiaomo, you woke up and come for breakfast. Mom doesn’t know what you like to eat, so she cooked a bowl of noodles for you according to the customs in her hometown.
I don’t know how many times my mother called me to go home for dinner, but when this scene really happened, it made me feel dizzy and extremely uncomfortable than last night’s wine.
I walked over with my stiff body, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into my mouth mechanically.
Yu Qingci also noticed my abnormality, and his originally extremely happy smile also became cautious: Is Xiaomo not used to eating with his mother? It doesn’t matter, just eat alone, just mother can watch you.
My mental trance and the sequelae of hangover, I felt physical discomfort as soon as I took a bite and started to retching.
Yu Qingci suddenly panicked, stood up and held my shoulder with one hand and gently stroked my back with the other. Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you?It's okay.
Yu Guangzhong I saw two burned blisters on Yu Qingci's hands, my heart softened, took a deep breath, calmed down the rolling in my stomach, and suppressed the thought of getting up and leaving.
He said unnaturally: I'm fine. I drank too much last night and felt a little uncomfortable. Now it's much better, so you can eat something together.
OK, OK, Mom will eat with you.Yu Qingci said in surprise.
Yu Qingci ate very slowly, and after taking a bite, he had to stop and look at me, for fear that I would not taste good, so I accompanied her to finish the noodles slowly before getting up and leaving.
Yu Qingci followed me downstairs and saw that she had no intention of leaving yet, so I said to her: Don’t give it to her, don’t you have a class in the morning?
Oh, oh, OK.Yu Qingci was still immersed in the warmth just now and didn't react. He responded blankly and turned around and turned around.
I waited for her to walk into the corner of the stairs and couldn't see it before walking towards the library. I wanted to ask Shang Di, where did I sleep last night?
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