Is it in bed?
He pulled open the mosquito net and was stunned by the scene in front of him in an instant. A girl with naked lower body stared straight at him like this.
Although Yang Chen had a goddess-level girlfriend like Ling Shiya, the two admired each other because of their academic understanding. The closest thing when they were in love was to hold hands.
In addition, Yang Chen is a well-known good child in school and a representative of moral role models, so he never dared to make any excessive demands to Shiya. Yang Chen, who has no sexual experience, always believed that when he was admitted to the same university as Shiya, he would be able to have a time of unrestrained love.
Yang Chen's ranking in science class was suppressed by Ling Shiya, and he is still the boy with the strongest learning in this school. Wen Zirou is the strongest female student in the liberal arts class. The two met at various commendation meetings all year round and were nodded.
But since he opened a half-naked photo of Wen Zirou, Zirou's body was covered with thick semen, and lewd pictures immediately flashed in his mind.
The girl is lying on the white bed in the medical room, wearing a slightly short JK skirt and wearing white short socks on her feet
She raised her legs slightly and clamped the other side, and pulled the skirt hard with her left hand, trying to block the spring light without underwear under the skirt. The JK shirt on her upper body had been rolled above her chest. Without the cover of a bra, she was a pair of perky white breasts, and the pink buds stood up. The girl reached her right hand to her chest to cover her left breast. Her face was filled with a flush and painful expression mixed with the expression of flushing and painfulness.
White and thick yellow semen were sprinkled on her thighs, skirts, chests and glasses, which looked particularly lewd on her gentle and delicate face.
In his impression, Zi Rou is a quiet and pure girl. Although she has long delicate legs and flowing long hair, she always has a bit of introvert and shy personality. Every time she stands on the stage, she has a fairy spirit that is not close to her.
However, the appearance of Wen Zirou's photos completely broke the moral wall that sealed Yang Chen's heart. A few days after discovering those photos, Wen Zirou's photos lingered in Yang Chen's mind. He was usually focused in class and was completely distracted in class for the first time. Whenever he thought of Zirou who was lying on the bed, he felt his lower body tight and he wanted to break his underwear.
But he felt extremely distressed inside and wanted to erase this idea from his mind, because he knew that Wen Zirou was the white moonlight in the heart of his good brother Xiaojie, and the purest goddess in Xiaojie's heart.
But every night when it was late at night, he always took out his cell phone like a devil, clicked on Wen Zirou's JK photo, and the cock in his lower body became bigger and he rubbed it harder...
Looking at Zi Rou's lewd posture, his snow-white skin, tender and pointed and crisp breasts, his right hand was stroking faster and faster
The desires suppressed by good children, academic masters, and the guilt towards Xiaojie for more than ten years have made his spirit a sense of pain and stimulation. He fired hard on Zi Rou's delicate face, and shot his hands full...
In Yang Chen's eyes, the beautiful gifted students and look gentle and elegant. They are the objects they long to conquer and prove themselves. Zirou is the hazy white moonlight that satisfies all the beautiful expectations for his lover. Zirou, who is so clear that he does not touch a trace of dust, is like a classical girl walking down from calligraphy and painting, representing a kind of purity and flawlessness that he longed for in his youth.
But girls like Zirou are just the type that it is difficult for boys from all walks of life to get in close contact.
Most of the time, Zirou follows a three-point and one-line life state. After school, she either goes to the library to borrow books or goes home to practice piano. She doesn't like to wander around.
Until the second year of high school, my teacher was invited to the radio station by my teacher because of my gentle and sweet voice. I only used part of my usual time to go to the radio station.
The boys in the school also tried to organize activities that hoped to attract elegant goddesses, such as singing K, script killing or dinner, especially singing K and dinner, all went with the goal of getting Zi Rou drunk.
Unfortunately, every time I encounter such an invitation, Zi Rou will smile, find various excuses to refuse, and then disappear on the way to the library in her white school uniform.
Mystery and distance sometimes further increase the beauty. In the minds of all boys, Zirou has further established a temperament impression that is not as good as the world.
For most boys in this school, Zirou is the representative of purity and temperament.
Yang Chen saw this girl wearing a school uniform holding a book on the avenue several times, walking thoughtfully on the campus road. She couldn't help but feel aroused desire in her heart. She just wanted to rush forward and strip off the underwear under the girl's school uniform skirt, stuff her desire that she had nowhere to vent into the girl's virgin vagina, and shoot all her animal desires in it.
That time in the villa, he clearly remembered that Zi Rou leaned on the side of the sofa after orgasm, holding the sofa with both hands, exhaling a little hurriedly, and her face was charming with a flushed look; he clearly remembered that Zi Rou was pulled to the chair in the corner, struggling with her eyes and tied to a stool, and he rubbed her chest unscrupulously. Zi Rou just gritted her teeth and did not give her a chance to enter her mouth, until his semen shot onto the face of the pretty school beauties in JK uniform; he clearly remembered that he pressed Zi Rou under her, fingers violently spreading her mysterious passage that had never been opened to outsiders, and her lips with a stubborn sting were tucked into the tender and smooth breasts, and his hard teeth grinded his delicate nipples. His cock was almost inserted into the delicate hole he had dreamed of for a long time, but after being interrupted, he ran away in panic.
But now, less than 5 cm in front of me, the unprepared girl's breasts were exposed under her shirt. The girl's most proud body in more than ten years was waiting for her to taste it as a boy.
Yang Chen locked the door, sat down to the bed, lifted the quilt on Zi Rou, and looked at Zi Rou's white and straight neck, a pair of soft and white thin shoulders, and soft and smooth girl's breasts upwards, with cherry pink as flowers, shy and tender buds, and downwards, with a rich waist. The thin and transparent shirt could not cover the girl's beautiful body that was unknown to anyone in the boudoir.
He is really beautiful in dressing and tempting to take off his clothes. He is wearing Xiaojie's shirt, which further arouses Yang Chen's possessiveness and abuse.
You, don't come over... Get out... Get out... Get out... Get out. Zirou looked at Yang Chen walking towards him step by step, looking at his eyes, patrolling his body, and instantly knew what he was doing. She kept retreating into the bed, grabbing his own hands with one hand, and grabbing the pillow beside her and throwing it towards Yang Chen with the other hand
Oh, Waves, don't scream, look, if someone calls in the dormitory next to you, isn't it bad? Yang Chen took the pillow that hit and threw it aside. Looking at Zi Rou's pretty face with tears on the corner of her eyes, and her delicate body that kept retreating, a lewd look flashed in her eyes. When she was fucking her in her dormitory, she felt thrilling when she thought about it.
Naturally, he put his hands on Zirou's shoulders and looked directly at Zirou's eyes
Zi Rou's shoulders were not wide. After Yang Chen put them on, he felt a weak and boneless feeling, which made him tremble slightly, and his eyes naturally met the girl in front of him.
Zirou, who was forced to the corner of the bed, heard Yang Chen's words, her eyes lit up instantly. She grabbed her shirt tightly with her hands and shouted loudly: Help... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Come, call, keep calling, if someone comes in, guess what will happen when you see this picture? Yang Chen stood beside the bed, admiring his delicate body curled up in the corner of the bed, and said with a lewd smile
Ah Wave horn, a scream sounded, and Zi Rou's delicate body was hugged by Yang Chen
No, no, no, no Zirou was hugged by Yang Chen, feeling a pair of hot palms, stroking her delicate body, and struggling hard and crying.
Don't move, isn't it just a few touches? Which piece of skin on your body has not been touched? What's the big deal? Yang Chen looked at Zi Rou who was constantly struggling in his arms, feeling the soft touch of two jade breasts in his hands, and said with a lewd smile
Let go, let go of me Zirou felt her breasts holding her hands and playing with her face. Her face changed continuously. She also knew in her heart that her begging was useless. She pushed and rubbed Yang Chen's hands with both hands, twisted her body and struggled. Looking at the arms standing in front of her, she did not hesitate at all, stepped forward and bit Yang Chen's arm.
Yes~ Yang Chen, who was feeling the soft and elastic touch, did not check for a moment, felt a pain coming from his arm, and quickly pulled his hand back a little, looked down at his arm, and saw two rows of thin tooth marks oozing out traces of blood
Taking advantage of Yang Chen's retreat, Zi Rou twisted her waist and left Yang Chen's arms. She supported the bed with both hands, climbed out of the bed, turned around and ran towards the door, escaping the humiliation of the demon. However, her speed was not as fast as Yang Chen. The basketball captain grabbed her in front of her with one step and blocked her way.
Ah~ Zi Rou, who was running towards the door, saw Yang Chen blocking her face. Before she could stop, she plunged into Yang Chen's arms.
Hahaha, your way of throwing your arms is pretty good. Yang Chen glanced at his hands, hugged Zi Rou in his arms, and kept his steps, and flashed to the bed with Zi Rou, hugged Zi Rou's delicate body, fell on the bed, pressed him under him, and said with a lewd smile
Um~ Zi Rou, who was pressed on the bed, had not yet recovered from her senses. She felt her delicate body a heavier. She couldn't help but groan, feeling her delicate body being pressed, and a hard object was fixed on her lower abdomen. Her face changed drastically. She twisted her delicate body and said with struggle: Let go of me, let go of me
Let you go, do you think it's possible? Yang Chen felt the delicate body of the soft and soft body under him, took a deep breath of the fresh fragrance of the delicate body of the girl under him, grabbed the jade hand that kept pushing her with both hands
He hugged Zi Rou tightly on his chest, while sniffing the direction of Zi Rou's long hair, smelling her perfectly contoured cheeks from her hair, and sliding her nose over the girl's white and jade-like skin, breathing the sweet and fresh floral fragrance on the girl's body and the unique orchid-like fragrance on the virgin
While smelling the virgin fragrance on the girl's body, licking Zirou's face, lips, sideburns in her ears, deep roots in the back of her neck, and along the girl's snow neck to the girl's clear collarbone, the faint fragrance of the girl's body that he had never smelled before was indeed almost making him crazy like a dog
He pulled open the mosquito net and was stunned by the scene in front of him in an instant. A girl with naked lower body stared straight at him like this.
Although Yang Chen had a goddess-level girlfriend like Ling Shiya, the two admired each other because of their academic understanding. The closest thing when they were in love was to hold hands.
In addition, Yang Chen is a well-known good child in school and a representative of moral role models, so he never dared to make any excessive demands to Shiya. Yang Chen, who has no sexual experience, always believed that when he was admitted to the same university as Shiya, he would be able to have a time of unrestrained love.
Yang Chen's ranking in science class was suppressed by Ling Shiya, and he is still the boy with the strongest learning in this school. Wen Zirou is the strongest female student in the liberal arts class. The two met at various commendation meetings all year round and were nodded.
But since he opened a half-naked photo of Wen Zirou, Zirou's body was covered with thick semen, and lewd pictures immediately flashed in his mind.
The girl is lying on the white bed in the medical room, wearing a slightly short JK skirt and wearing white short socks on her feet
She raised her legs slightly and clamped the other side, and pulled the skirt hard with her left hand, trying to block the spring light without underwear under the skirt. The JK shirt on her upper body had been rolled above her chest. Without the cover of a bra, she was a pair of perky white breasts, and the pink buds stood up. The girl reached her right hand to her chest to cover her left breast. Her face was filled with a flush and painful expression mixed with the expression of flushing and painfulness.
White and thick yellow semen were sprinkled on her thighs, skirts, chests and glasses, which looked particularly lewd on her gentle and delicate face.
In his impression, Zi Rou is a quiet and pure girl. Although she has long delicate legs and flowing long hair, she always has a bit of introvert and shy personality. Every time she stands on the stage, she has a fairy spirit that is not close to her.
However, the appearance of Wen Zirou's photos completely broke the moral wall that sealed Yang Chen's heart. A few days after discovering those photos, Wen Zirou's photos lingered in Yang Chen's mind. He was usually focused in class and was completely distracted in class for the first time. Whenever he thought of Zirou who was lying on the bed, he felt his lower body tight and he wanted to break his underwear.
But he felt extremely distressed inside and wanted to erase this idea from his mind, because he knew that Wen Zirou was the white moonlight in the heart of his good brother Xiaojie, and the purest goddess in Xiaojie's heart.
But every night when it was late at night, he always took out his cell phone like a devil, clicked on Wen Zirou's JK photo, and the cock in his lower body became bigger and he rubbed it harder...
Looking at Zi Rou's lewd posture, his snow-white skin, tender and pointed and crisp breasts, his right hand was stroking faster and faster
The desires suppressed by good children, academic masters, and the guilt towards Xiaojie for more than ten years have made his spirit a sense of pain and stimulation. He fired hard on Zi Rou's delicate face, and shot his hands full...
In Yang Chen's eyes, the beautiful gifted students and look gentle and elegant. They are the objects they long to conquer and prove themselves. Zirou is the hazy white moonlight that satisfies all the beautiful expectations for his lover. Zirou, who is so clear that he does not touch a trace of dust, is like a classical girl walking down from calligraphy and painting, representing a kind of purity and flawlessness that he longed for in his youth.
But girls like Zirou are just the type that it is difficult for boys from all walks of life to get in close contact.
Most of the time, Zirou follows a three-point and one-line life state. After school, she either goes to the library to borrow books or goes home to practice piano. She doesn't like to wander around.
Until the second year of high school, my teacher was invited to the radio station by my teacher because of my gentle and sweet voice. I only used part of my usual time to go to the radio station.
The boys in the school also tried to organize activities that hoped to attract elegant goddesses, such as singing K, script killing or dinner, especially singing K and dinner, all went with the goal of getting Zi Rou drunk.
Unfortunately, every time I encounter such an invitation, Zi Rou will smile, find various excuses to refuse, and then disappear on the way to the library in her white school uniform.
Mystery and distance sometimes further increase the beauty. In the minds of all boys, Zirou has further established a temperament impression that is not as good as the world.
For most boys in this school, Zirou is the representative of purity and temperament.
Yang Chen saw this girl wearing a school uniform holding a book on the avenue several times, walking thoughtfully on the campus road. She couldn't help but feel aroused desire in her heart. She just wanted to rush forward and strip off the underwear under the girl's school uniform skirt, stuff her desire that she had nowhere to vent into the girl's virgin vagina, and shoot all her animal desires in it.
That time in the villa, he clearly remembered that Zi Rou leaned on the side of the sofa after orgasm, holding the sofa with both hands, exhaling a little hurriedly, and her face was charming with a flushed look; he clearly remembered that Zi Rou was pulled to the chair in the corner, struggling with her eyes and tied to a stool, and he rubbed her chest unscrupulously. Zi Rou just gritted her teeth and did not give her a chance to enter her mouth, until his semen shot onto the face of the pretty school beauties in JK uniform; he clearly remembered that he pressed Zi Rou under her, fingers violently spreading her mysterious passage that had never been opened to outsiders, and her lips with a stubborn sting were tucked into the tender and smooth breasts, and his hard teeth grinded his delicate nipples. His cock was almost inserted into the delicate hole he had dreamed of for a long time, but after being interrupted, he ran away in panic.
But now, less than 5 cm in front of me, the unprepared girl's breasts were exposed under her shirt. The girl's most proud body in more than ten years was waiting for her to taste it as a boy.
Yang Chen locked the door, sat down to the bed, lifted the quilt on Zi Rou, and looked at Zi Rou's white and straight neck, a pair of soft and white thin shoulders, and soft and smooth girl's breasts upwards, with cherry pink as flowers, shy and tender buds, and downwards, with a rich waist. The thin and transparent shirt could not cover the girl's beautiful body that was unknown to anyone in the boudoir.
He is really beautiful in dressing and tempting to take off his clothes. He is wearing Xiaojie's shirt, which further arouses Yang Chen's possessiveness and abuse.
You, don't come over... Get out... Get out... Get out... Get out. Zirou looked at Yang Chen walking towards him step by step, looking at his eyes, patrolling his body, and instantly knew what he was doing. She kept retreating into the bed, grabbing his own hands with one hand, and grabbing the pillow beside her and throwing it towards Yang Chen with the other hand
Oh, Waves, don't scream, look, if someone calls in the dormitory next to you, isn't it bad? Yang Chen took the pillow that hit and threw it aside. Looking at Zi Rou's pretty face with tears on the corner of her eyes, and her delicate body that kept retreating, a lewd look flashed in her eyes. When she was fucking her in her dormitory, she felt thrilling when she thought about it.
Naturally, he put his hands on Zirou's shoulders and looked directly at Zirou's eyes
Zi Rou's shoulders were not wide. After Yang Chen put them on, he felt a weak and boneless feeling, which made him tremble slightly, and his eyes naturally met the girl in front of him.
Zirou, who was forced to the corner of the bed, heard Yang Chen's words, her eyes lit up instantly. She grabbed her shirt tightly with her hands and shouted loudly: Help... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Come, call, keep calling, if someone comes in, guess what will happen when you see this picture? Yang Chen stood beside the bed, admiring his delicate body curled up in the corner of the bed, and said with a lewd smile
Ah Wave horn, a scream sounded, and Zi Rou's delicate body was hugged by Yang Chen
No, no, no, no Zirou was hugged by Yang Chen, feeling a pair of hot palms, stroking her delicate body, and struggling hard and crying.
Don't move, isn't it just a few touches? Which piece of skin on your body has not been touched? What's the big deal? Yang Chen looked at Zi Rou who was constantly struggling in his arms, feeling the soft touch of two jade breasts in his hands, and said with a lewd smile
Let go, let go of me Zirou felt her breasts holding her hands and playing with her face. Her face changed continuously. She also knew in her heart that her begging was useless. She pushed and rubbed Yang Chen's hands with both hands, twisted her body and struggled. Looking at the arms standing in front of her, she did not hesitate at all, stepped forward and bit Yang Chen's arm.
Yes~ Yang Chen, who was feeling the soft and elastic touch, did not check for a moment, felt a pain coming from his arm, and quickly pulled his hand back a little, looked down at his arm, and saw two rows of thin tooth marks oozing out traces of blood
Taking advantage of Yang Chen's retreat, Zi Rou twisted her waist and left Yang Chen's arms. She supported the bed with both hands, climbed out of the bed, turned around and ran towards the door, escaping the humiliation of the demon. However, her speed was not as fast as Yang Chen. The basketball captain grabbed her in front of her with one step and blocked her way.
Ah~ Zi Rou, who was running towards the door, saw Yang Chen blocking her face. Before she could stop, she plunged into Yang Chen's arms.
Hahaha, your way of throwing your arms is pretty good. Yang Chen glanced at his hands, hugged Zi Rou in his arms, and kept his steps, and flashed to the bed with Zi Rou, hugged Zi Rou's delicate body, fell on the bed, pressed him under him, and said with a lewd smile
Um~ Zi Rou, who was pressed on the bed, had not yet recovered from her senses. She felt her delicate body a heavier. She couldn't help but groan, feeling her delicate body being pressed, and a hard object was fixed on her lower abdomen. Her face changed drastically. She twisted her delicate body and said with struggle: Let go of me, let go of me
Let you go, do you think it's possible? Yang Chen felt the delicate body of the soft and soft body under him, took a deep breath of the fresh fragrance of the delicate body of the girl under him, grabbed the jade hand that kept pushing her with both hands
He hugged Zi Rou tightly on his chest, while sniffing the direction of Zi Rou's long hair, smelling her perfectly contoured cheeks from her hair, and sliding her nose over the girl's white and jade-like skin, breathing the sweet and fresh floral fragrance on the girl's body and the unique orchid-like fragrance on the virgin
While smelling the virgin fragrance on the girl's body, licking Zirou's face, lips, sideburns in her ears, deep roots in the back of her neck, and along the girl's snow neck to the girl's clear collarbone, the faint fragrance of the girl's body that he had never smelled before was indeed almost making him crazy like a dog
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