Chapter 17 Bus (1)

10days ago Urban Novels 10
Miss Murong is afraid she won't be able to finish it as soon as possible

Murong Qingcheng was both embarrassed and annoyed by Chai Xingfu's strong manly aura sprayed on his crystal clear earlobes. Hearing this, he suppressed his discomfort and did not look back, but looked coldly at the dusty car window glass and said: What do you want?

Chai Xingfu almost felt happy when he saw that she was willing to answer his words. The bold thoughts that rose in his mind made him uncontrollable. Gudong swallowed heavily.

Then he said softly with three points of hesitation and timidity: If you clamp your thighs tightly, I will be done soon

Chai Xingfu didn't dare to say what was ejaculated on her thigh, for fear that it would anger Murong Qingcheng, so he dared to follow her words. The matter was over. When Chai Xingfu was saying this, the hot iron rod body still did not forget to rub the two plump jade thighs of Murong Qingcheng. The tender and smooth touch of the flesh on it made his penis numb, so the speed of tiptoe was faster and faster!

Murong Qingcheng's bottom line was just to let him rub his buttocks slightly through his underwear, and it was impossible for him to touch his skin with a fleshy flesh.

At this time, the disgusting thing was embedded in the cracks of her thighs without any barrier, which had already broken through her bottom line, making her feel extremely humiliated and difficult to accept. Not to mention further. So she saw that she was so angry that her body began to tremble after hearing Chai Xingfu's words that she was so arrogant that her delicate body began to tremble. The snow-grassed and tall wrapped in two white high-end shirts on her chest were even more lingering.

Through the reflection of the car window glass, Chai Xingfu could vaguely see the snow-white deep groove in the crack of Murong Qingcheng's clothes. The edge of the bra with pure white color had the same lace pattern as the pure cotton underwear he saw when his skirt was lifted up just now.

The greasy skin faintly exposed from the upper edge of the bra in the slit made Chai Xingfu look dry and eager to wear out his lips.

But he understood that with the difference in identity between the two, he would probably never be able to encounter those two sacred snow peaks in his life, let alone use his tongue to add the delicate skin on it.

At this moment, he increased the intensity of his penis grinding up and down between the two fat buttocks with unwillingness.

The Murong Qingcheng in front of him was suppressing his anger and thinking about Chai Xingfu's proposal just now.

At this time, her heart was undoubtedly collapsed. She felt that time passed very slowly. Just as she was thinking, the thing in the buttocks behind her seemed to be hot again. The breath was so hot that it made her feel a strange feeling. She felt a slight wetness in her legs.

This feeling was like Fang Xing Murong Qingcheng was shocked. Weird, I obviously hate that dirty and disgusting thing, why is it so physically grinded?

Thinking of this, Murong Qingcheng felt that he could not continue like this. It was better to have a short pain than a long pain. According to his words, he asked him to finish his work quickly, just to think that he was not good at the passing year today and encountered an unlucky thing.

So Murong Qingcheng thought about it and turned his head slightly with a cold face and whispered: I'll give you three minutes!

Seeing that she didn't say anything for a long time, Chai Xingfu thought that she would not agree to such an excessive request, but never thought that she was actually considering it.

At this moment, Chai Xingfu's breathing was extremely rapid when he heard this sentence!

So he automatically ignored the words that only gave three minutes. He was eager to enter a tighter square without thinking, and subconsciously retreated his lower abdomen, which had been pressed into two plump buttocks, and at the same time, he pulled the penis tightly embedded in the middle of the buttocks back.

Murong Qingcheng said that after Chai Xingfu stepped back slightly, he did not break his promise and immediately put his two slender legs, which were not wearing any stockings, together tightly and waiting for the disgusting thing to come.

Seeing that Murong Qingcheng was really willing to do this, Chai Xingfu's heart was so beating that it was about to explode. I felt that the breath he was breathing hot at this moment.

He first lowered his head and glanced at the slender and round legs that were tightly tied together, and found that the legs were not wrapped with the pair of flesh-colored transparent stockings he was wearing at the bar last night. The skin on it was white and appeared as milky white as mutton fat jade.

The cock that was so hard that it was almost swelling and cracked was allowed to take a quick look at it for a few hurriedly, and could not wait to thrust his waist and poke it hard between the two jade legs that were tightly tied together!

However, Murong Qingcheng may be too nervous and angry. His two fleshy thighs were tightly tight without any gap.

Chai Xingfu leaned over with his cock, but his glans slightly compressed some of the soft skin on the inner thighs and could no longer be stored.

So he held the cock with his right hand and wanted to drill in. But Murong Qingcheng's legs were too straight and round, and they were tightly tied together without giving him any gaps.

For a moment, Chai Xingfu had no other choice but to hold the hard cock with his right hand and rub the soft white and tender skin on the back of her thighs.

But this can certainly bring him some numbness and pleasure, but it makes him extremely empty and feel unbearable, not to go up or down, not to live or die.

So Chai Xingfu, who was extremely distressed, had to whisper to Murong Qingcheng in front of him: Miss Murong, your legs are too tight and I can't get in. Can you let go a little?

This word "clip" seemed to touch a sensitive nerve in Murong Qingcheng. She heard it again and gasped again. She felt that Chai Xingfu was not only naughty, disgusting, but also extremely troublesome.

But even though she thought this, she loosened her long legs that were tightly tied together a little as she said.

Now Chai Xingfu's penis was finally unblocked and penetrated through the slender legs of Murong Qingcheng, which were gathered together.

The huge purple-red glans was so anxious that it could penetrate to the end as soon as it got in!

The feeling of being tightly clamped by the legs and legs is completely different from the feeling of rubbing between the buttocks just now. In an instant, Chai Xingfu was so beautiful that his blood was bursting. The rationality in his mind began to thrust back and forth between the two fleshy legs!

Although Murong Qingcheng's fair skin on the inner thigh was elastic, it was also extremely delicate. In just a moment, Chai Xingfu was so hard that the iron pestle with its blue veins exposed, it shone out with a flushed radiant look on its face.

Originally, a pair of white and greasy legs that were as beautiful as mutton fat jade, without any trace of color. At this time, the delicate skin on the inner thighs was close to the base of the legs. Because a purple and black iron pestle was roaring and roaring, the color turned red and spreading around.

After Murong Qingcheng clamped Chai Xingfu's ugly thing with his legs, he closed his eyes tightly and refused to look at it. He forced himself to feel disgusting and kept silent in his heart: Three minutes! Just hold on for three minutes...

But she obviously forgot one thing Chai Xingfu was born in the countryside and worked since childhood, so he was incredible physical strength.

So at this moment, she was as strong as a breeding pig in heat and was dying. Only one or two seconds had passed. She almost couldn't hold her two beautiful legs and began to tremble faintly.

And because Chai Xingfu's thrustling strength was too great Murong Qingcheng's skin between his legs that clamped his iron pestle was as hot as if it was burning.