Chapter 67. Wine Bottle Stopper Fully Sunk into Her P*ssy

Her p*ssy was full of s*men and lewd water, not to mention there was a wine bottle cork stuck in the mouth of her p*ssy. It was fine to take a few steps, but if Qi Yin had to walk home like this, she would definitely be unable to bear it.

  

But Ji Liucheng was still following his own lead: “It’s only a fifteen-minute walk home from here.”

  

Qi Yin looked annoyed: “I won’t walk for as long as it takes!”

  

Then Ji Liucheng picked her up.

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“Gb~”

  

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“Yxxx~ yb~”

  

“This is still on the street,” Ji Liucheng reminded her. “Yinyin, if you scream too loudly, people will find out.”

  

“You know, it’s in the street …… still …… mmm~ ahh ……”

  

Qi Yin’s body was really too sensitive, and Ji Liucheng was afraid that if he listened to her panting any longer, he would explode on the spot.

  

So he had to take a taxi.

  

But Ji Liucheng had bad intentions, so he still didn’t let the taxi driver drive the car to the door of the house. Instead, he let them park it a short distance away from the villa area.

  

“Come, Yinyin, I’ll hold you up.”

  

“Don’t pretend to be gentle with me, you’re just trying to trick me. Don’t think I don’t know!”

  

Ji Liucheng stopped pretending. He grabbed Qi Yin’s waist and led her forward, grinning: “Is it that good to hold the cork of a red wine bottle?”

  

Qi Yin bit her lip: “You’ll know if it’s good or not if you try it yourself?”

  

Ji Liucheng: “I don’t have a little sl*tty hole like Yinyin.”

  

Qi Yin gave Ji Liucheng a fierce look, but she could only be led on by him.

  

It was indeed uncomfortable.

  

The cork had sunk into her p*ssy, and every step Qi Yin took now caused the cork to roll and grind in her p*ssy.

  

The lights were still on and there were other people walking along the road, either with their dogs or in pairs, while she was being carried along in Ji Liucheng’s arms, with the wine cork and c*m stuffed in her p*ssy.

  

It was so humiliating.

  

It was so humiliating that Qi Yin couldn’t help but dislike Ji Liucheng and hit him with her elbow. But Ji Liucheng just held her hand and kissed it before coaxing her onward again.

  

The normally short walk seemed extraordinarily long at this time, and there was still some distance to go before the entrance to the house. Qi Yin could not help but pant.

  

“Is it really that hard, or should I get it out for you now?”

  

Qi Yin kicked him, angry and furious: “I’ve walked all that way; it’s not that bad!”

  

Ji Liucheng continued to coax, “Don’t be afraid, I’ll pull it out for you when we get home, then it won’t be uncomfortable anymore.”

  

But neither of them expected to see the person they didn’t want to see at all near the entrance to their home.

  

Huo Rong even stepped forward when she saw them coming and said eagerly, “Brother Liu Cheng, Qi Yin, where have you been? Uncle Ji just came over to see you and found you weren’t home. He couldn’t get through on the phone, so he was a bit angry. “

Ji Liucheng took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw several missed calls.

  

“Brother Liu Cheng, Uncle Ji, he’s waiting for you at home now. Let me take you over to meet him. Don’t worry, I’ll put in a good word for you in front of him.”

  

Ji Liucheng put away his phone, holding Qi Yin’s waist with his face as usual, and told her, “I’ll take you back first.”

  

It was as if he hadn’t heard Huo Rong’s words.

  

“You go and find Uncle Ji.” Qi Yin removed Ji Liucheng’s hand and held her arms, raising her eyebrows at Huo Rong, “It just so happens that I want to have a word with her as well.”

  

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