Chapter 42. Lick My P*ssy, I’m Going to Get Off + Blow Her Tide H

Ji Liucheng’s explanation made many things clear, and Qi Yin was quite happy now.

  

But Qi Yin still had a little temper.

  

Even if Ji Liucheng never liked Huo Rong and only fell in love with Huo Rong because Huo Rong was sick and threatened to commit suicide, why did he not understand her feelings for him for so long?

  

When Qi Yin had a temper, she would cause trouble. 

  

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Mbl srldkdt oyp ps elzknyvl yde oyax vbyv Kk Nkwnbldt nswzed’v alpkpv pldekdt kd byzq sq bkp tzydp yde vbalyvldle Ck Zkd: “Rq R esd’v q*nj usw, R’zz a*rl usw.”

  

Ck Zkd rwpble bkx yoyu, bla elzknyvl, caktbv qynl qwzz sq ydtla: “Rq usw es kv zkjl vbyv, R’zz dlhla q*nj usw ytykd.”

  

Kk Nkwnbldt oyp pnyale sq bla.

  

Even though his d*ck was so hard, he resigned himself to picking Qi Yin up and putting her on the washbasin. Then he spread her legs.

  

He was a bit reluctant at first.

  

He wanted to f*ck her more than he wanted to lick her.

  

But when he saw that soft, pink, beautiful place, Ji Liucheng’s heart softened instantly, and he didn’t feel any more reluctance.

  

What a beautiful little p*ssy.

  

The white bulging mound, the pink slit, the bead hidden at the top, and the tiny opening and contracting mouth… All of them made Ji Liucheng’s heart soften with pity.

  

It was such a tender place that he had invaded over and over again. How on earth could such a small opening accommodate his huge d*ck?

  

Qi Yin was stared at by that burning gaze for a long time, and also became a little hot in the face. She reached out and kicked at Ji Liucheng’s shoulder, urging, “What are you looking at?” You still aren’t licking me, ah ~”

  

Ji Liucheng licked her up.

  

His tongue was on the thick side, and when his tongue scraped up, the force and feeling of pleasure simply made Qi Yin’s body tremble.

  

“Ah, that’s the place… lick my little p*ssy…… umm~ ah~ so good, Ji Liucheng, you lick slower. I’m going to die of pleasure ah~ ah~”

  

Ji Liucheng was already enchanted by the touch of that delicate flower and licked it very hard. Now, when he heard Qi Yin cry out in such a delicate way, he was even more aroused.

  

He plucked, licked, rolled, and hooked. Every position his tongue could use was used on Qi Yin’s p*ssy. The big l*bia were taken in, the small l*bia were nibbled, and the whole flower channel was first licked repeatedly by the tongue, then buried and sucked by the lips.

“Ahhh! Ah!”

  

Qi Yin’s cries became more delicate and piquant, and Ji Liucheng found the bulging little cl*t and bit into it.

  

“The sl*tty bean is bitten ~ mmmm ~ ah ~ so good ~ ah!”

Ji Liucheng bit into the bulging little cl*t again.

Qi Yin’s unconcealed, intense scream made even Ji Liucheng harder. While he teased Qi Yin’s cl*t, he reached out two more fingers and thrust them into Qi Yin’s p*ssy with a flourish.

  

“Mmmm …… ah ……”

  

“So much water, you are so sl*tty.”

  

“Ah~”

  

“Two fingers can’t satisfy you anymore, right? Do you want me to stick my big d*ck in, right?”

  

Qi Yin’s scalp was tingling with pleasure, but her mind still held onto the last vestiges of clarity.

  

“No, um …… this time ~ ah …… just no ……”

  

“F*ck!”

  

The feeling of his fingers being wrapped around by her was already extremely wonderful, and Ji Liucheng could simply imagine what kind of pleasure he would get from having his d*ck inserted.

  

But Qi Yin was partial to remembering not to let him insert it until now.

  

“Little sl*t!”

  

Ji Liucheng didn’t dare to really mess around, but he still sent two more fingers into Qi Yin’s p*ssy.

  

Now there were four fingers in Qi Yin’s p*ssy. With four fingers thrusting at different angles, Qi Yin soon couldn’t take it anymore and screamed her way to org*sm.

  

Just before she spurted out her nectar, Ji Liucheng withdrew his fingers and instead put his lips on them.

  

The nectar that flowed out from Qi Yin’s org*sm flowed into Ji Liucheng’s mouth without missing a drop.