Chapter 35. Tie His Hands, Ride, Your Big Rod Is So Hard and Thick, Hold Up H

Qi Yin was completely awake.

  

The breeze from the balcony was cool, but the rod inside her body was hot.

  

The charming flesh was being pushed apart layer by layer by his glans and the sensitive points were being taken care of by Ji Liucheng, so even though she was a bit reluctant just now, Qi Yin was still feeling it.

  

“Happy?” Ji Liucheng held her legs, feeling the tightness of her p*ssy and grinding it in little by little. His voice was rough, “Yinyin, say something, did I f*ck you good?”

  

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Ji Liucheng’s heart skipped a beat.

  

He looked at Qi Yin in a daze, thinking that Qi Yin was angry.

  

When he thought about it, he felt it was right.

  

She deserved to be angry.

  

He had been angry at Ji Yuan, and when he came back, all his frustration had turned into lust. He had taken out all of it on her beautiful body.

  

Qi Yin was rightly angry with him.

  

So even though he was slapped by that tender little hand, Ji Liucheng didn’t get angry. Instead, he reflected and apologised to Qi Yin, “I’m sorry.”

  

Then, he carried Qi Yin to the bed, and she was tucked under the covers by Ji Liucheng without a word.

  

Qi Yin: “?”

  

She was really getting angry.

  

Was this person sick? At first she didn’t want to, but Ji Liucheng insisted on f*cking her, and now she wanted to continue to be f*cked, but Ji Liucheng just pulled out his d*ck mercilessly?

  

How could there be such a thing?

  

Ji Liucheng intended to go to the bathroom to wash a hot towel to clean Qi Yin’s body, but Qi Yin, who had no idea where she got the strength, first threw him down on the bed, then took his shirt and tied his hands to the head of the bed.

  

Ji Liucheng was confused, “Yinyin, what are you doing?”

  

“You shut up!”

  

Qi Yin bit her lip in annoyance and took Ji Liucheng’s still hard, large d*ck in her palm and jerked it twice before sitting straight up against her hole.

  

“Ah~”

  

The feeling of her body being filled inch by inch with a man’s thick, hard rod was just too good. The most delicate places were being soothed, the most sensitive places were being possessed. Qi Yin simply didn’t know what in the world could be more pleasurable than this.

  

“Ahh~ your big d*ck is hitting my flower center~”

  

Now that she wasn’t on the balcony, she wasn’t afraid of being overheard, so Qi Yin twisted on Ji Liucheng’s big d*ck and began to scream in a sl*tty way again, “It’s so hard …… Mmm …… Ji Liucheng, your big rod is so hard and thick, it’s stretching me so full ~ mmmm …… ah ~ my p*ssy is going to be bursting with your rod ~ ah ~”

  

Ji Liucheng was a bit overwhelmed by the reaction.

  

They say girls are fickle, but wasn’t Qi Yin just angry with him? And yet, she was sitting on his d*ck, sl*ttily wiggling her ass?

  

But Ji Liucheng soon ran out of ideas.

  

His thoughts were stolen by Qi Yin’s panting breath, and the sensation of his rod being sucked by her tight, wet p*ssy was so pleasurable that his scalp tingled. With his hands tied by Qi Yin and unable to move, he pushed his waist to f*ck that wet, tender p*ssy.

  

“Mmmm …… you don’t move, don’t move …… now it’s me who wants to f*ck you ……” Qi Yin braced herself against his pecs and whimpered.

  

“But how can you get off if I don’t move?”

  

But Ji Liucheng thrust his waist again and sent that d*ck in hard, poking directly at Qi Yin’s sensitive spot.

  

“Ah~”

  

Qi Yin’s moans rose another tone as she collapsed on top of Ji Liucheng, a huge gush of water rushing from her p*ssy as she reached another org*sm.