I didn't lie to you...uh...
Fang Ruoyu couldn't help but snorted
Jiang Lin is too familiar with her body, and when she has her period, she seems to have a stronger desire than usual. She just got a few grasps from him and then she reacted faintly.
Not to mention that Jiang Lin bent her middle finger and rubbed her clitoris, and she couldn't help but moan.
Because of preparing for the sports meeting, there is probably no one on this floor now. There is silence around her, and her voice is particularly obvious.
Fang Ruoyu tightened his lips and let his hands move. He endured it and stopped making a sound.
Jiang Lin's breathing was right in her ears, and the heat blew by, and she wanted to shrink down because itchy, but his hand was still holding her lower body, so she could only stiffen her body and press it on the door.
The body began to get hot, and blood flowed to the limbs and bones. When she felt that it was almost time to arrive, Jiang Lin pulled out his hand.
He deliberately, Fang Ruoyu bit his lip, suppressing the desire when he was about to climax, and was glad that he did not have an orgasm.
Wet? Let me see if it's bloody
The liquid stained on the scorching fingers had turned cold. When Jiang Lin rubbed the wetness on her mouth, she finally couldn't help but scream.
She suddenly turned around and pushed Jiang Lin away and wiped her mouth randomly: You are crazy...
The already fair little face was paler, but her eyes were unyielding and looked at his half-drooping eyes. The dark green silk bow tie tied around her neck hung down and hung on her chest, rising and falling violently with her rapid breathing
Strangely, it was water that was not blood that flowed. Jiang Lin maliciously took a step forward and pressed against her chest tightly: In order to escape, he learned to make excuses?
Compared to every time she bit her lip and endured it under her body, Fang Ruoyu, who was angry, could arouse his desire even more.
Jiang Lin held the door with both hands and circled her between his arms, lowered his eyes and stared at her bloodless lips, his voice was very gloomy: Take it off, go to bed
Fang Ruoyu turned her face coldly: I was going to have a competition today, so I used a cotton strip
Jiang Lin didn't say anything, pinched her chin and narrowed her eyes slightly, making her look at her, as if she wanted to judge the authenticity of this sentence from her eyes
There is a cotton thread inside. If you don't believe it, you can reach it in and pull it out to see. She held Jiang Lin's wrist and tried to pull it down.
Jiang Lin held her wrist with her backhand and stuffed it into the edge of her skirt, with a frivolous tone: If you want me to touch it, just say it, it’s unhappy if you don’t have an orgasm?
Fang Ruoyu was forced to touch her lower body, which was wet, which was the lust that was stirred up by Jiang Lin just now.
Jiang Lin took her fingers to mess with her pussy. She couldn't stop the movements on his hands and was forced to pull and masturbate.
His slender fingers were pressed down and pressed against the clitoris. It was already swollen. Even if her fingers were not as rough as Jiang Lin, it would be enough to tremble all over her body.
The desire in the body was brought up again, but reason told her that she couldn't do it today. After orgasm, how could she compete?
Fang Ruoyu twisted her butt and wanted to break free: Jiang Lin, let me go...
She looked up and begged Jiang Lin in a trembling voice: I have to run 3,000 later, so I can't finish running. Originally, no one signed up in our class, and Wang Su and I finally got to...
I was not interested in what was happening in the class. Jiang Lin suddenly pulled out his hand and interrupted Fang Ruoyu's words.
The scene when she and Wang Su went together to persuade the students in the class to register flashed through Jiang Lin's mind. He turned around with a gloomy face and returned to the bed to sit down. Fang Ruoyu thought he was willing to let her go with mercy, so he quickly tidied up the hem of the skirt and bent down to pick up the bag that fell on the ground.
You won’t go to the sports meeting, I’ll raise the flag and leave first
Jiang Lin spread his legs widened: But I am still hard!
Fang Ruoyu couldn't help but snorted
Jiang Lin is too familiar with her body, and when she has her period, she seems to have a stronger desire than usual. She just got a few grasps from him and then she reacted faintly.
Not to mention that Jiang Lin bent her middle finger and rubbed her clitoris, and she couldn't help but moan.
Because of preparing for the sports meeting, there is probably no one on this floor now. There is silence around her, and her voice is particularly obvious.
Fang Ruoyu tightened his lips and let his hands move. He endured it and stopped making a sound.
Jiang Lin's breathing was right in her ears, and the heat blew by, and she wanted to shrink down because itchy, but his hand was still holding her lower body, so she could only stiffen her body and press it on the door.
The body began to get hot, and blood flowed to the limbs and bones. When she felt that it was almost time to arrive, Jiang Lin pulled out his hand.
He deliberately, Fang Ruoyu bit his lip, suppressing the desire when he was about to climax, and was glad that he did not have an orgasm.
Wet? Let me see if it's bloody
The liquid stained on the scorching fingers had turned cold. When Jiang Lin rubbed the wetness on her mouth, she finally couldn't help but scream.
She suddenly turned around and pushed Jiang Lin away and wiped her mouth randomly: You are crazy...
The already fair little face was paler, but her eyes were unyielding and looked at his half-drooping eyes. The dark green silk bow tie tied around her neck hung down and hung on her chest, rising and falling violently with her rapid breathing
Strangely, it was water that was not blood that flowed. Jiang Lin maliciously took a step forward and pressed against her chest tightly: In order to escape, he learned to make excuses?
Compared to every time she bit her lip and endured it under her body, Fang Ruoyu, who was angry, could arouse his desire even more.
Jiang Lin held the door with both hands and circled her between his arms, lowered his eyes and stared at her bloodless lips, his voice was very gloomy: Take it off, go to bed
Fang Ruoyu turned her face coldly: I was going to have a competition today, so I used a cotton strip
Jiang Lin didn't say anything, pinched her chin and narrowed her eyes slightly, making her look at her, as if she wanted to judge the authenticity of this sentence from her eyes
There is a cotton thread inside. If you don't believe it, you can reach it in and pull it out to see. She held Jiang Lin's wrist and tried to pull it down.
Jiang Lin held her wrist with her backhand and stuffed it into the edge of her skirt, with a frivolous tone: If you want me to touch it, just say it, it’s unhappy if you don’t have an orgasm?
Fang Ruoyu was forced to touch her lower body, which was wet, which was the lust that was stirred up by Jiang Lin just now.
Jiang Lin took her fingers to mess with her pussy. She couldn't stop the movements on his hands and was forced to pull and masturbate.
His slender fingers were pressed down and pressed against the clitoris. It was already swollen. Even if her fingers were not as rough as Jiang Lin, it would be enough to tremble all over her body.
The desire in the body was brought up again, but reason told her that she couldn't do it today. After orgasm, how could she compete?
Fang Ruoyu twisted her butt and wanted to break free: Jiang Lin, let me go...
She looked up and begged Jiang Lin in a trembling voice: I have to run 3,000 later, so I can't finish running. Originally, no one signed up in our class, and Wang Su and I finally got to...
I was not interested in what was happening in the class. Jiang Lin suddenly pulled out his hand and interrupted Fang Ruoyu's words.
The scene when she and Wang Su went together to persuade the students in the class to register flashed through Jiang Lin's mind. He turned around with a gloomy face and returned to the bed to sit down. Fang Ruoyu thought he was willing to let her go with mercy, so he quickly tidied up the hem of the skirt and bent down to pick up the bag that fell on the ground.
You won’t go to the sports meeting, I’ll raise the flag and leave first
Jiang Lin spread his legs widened: But I am still hard!
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