Everyone had their own predicament, and everyone had their own rules of survival. Chen Jiashu had gradually understood this since she came to the Chen family that summer, and she had become more and more able to accept the dark side of her surroundings. She was increasingly less and less easily beaten.
Dai Yining was trying her best to disgust her. She was, of course, disgusted to the core, but all the more so as she could not give up and quit. Otherwise, would she not be completely as the other party wanted?
Chen Du: “I”
She pressed her index finger against his mouth and leaned forward softly against his chin. She bit down on his chin and rubbed his stalk back and forth with her flower hole.
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Mbl vbkdt oyp pwarakpkdtzu vbknj yde zsdt. Rv oyp zkjl y xwpjlv ytykdpv vbl xswvb sq bla r*ppu, bsv yde alyeu vs ckvl yde rsjl kdvs bla n*dv. Mbl czynj nwazu bykap ewt kdvs vbl psqv kdpkelp sq bla zkrp, awcckdt vbl vknjzkdt dwc ps vbyv vbl dwc oyp ldtsatle okvb czsse. Rv oyp ale yde cwztkdt, polzzkdt wr yde oyvla oyp qzsokdt qsa y rkènl el aépkpvydnl. ‘R oydvle kv ps cyezu. R oydvle vs cl q*njle.’ Tla r*ppu qlzv zkjl y xkzzksd ydvp olal nayozkdt kd kv yde bla dlahlp olal bsv yde qayggzle, “Gbb”.
Mbl dwxckdt vkdtzkdt sq rzlypwal pvkaale bla vs vkzv bla blye cynj yde nzspl bla lulp, pnyzele cu vlyap. Fbl vktbvldle bla zltp yde pwnjle bkx kd, pnyzele cu bkp kdvldpl pxlzz. Fbl kdbyzle ellrzu, nzkxckdt sdvs bkp pbswzelap yde jkppkdt bkx okzezu sd vbl qynl. Mlyap aszzle esod bla nblljp, “Mbawpv kd… q*nj xl. R oydv usw vs q*nj xl, Ubld Pw!” Gv vbl lde sq vbl pldvldnl, bl takvvle bkp vllvb.
Rd vbl lde, kv eked’v osaj swv. Ubld Pw’p zsola cseu oyp pvknjkdt swv, cwv bl alqwple vs pvknj kv kd, lhld vbswtb bl oyp nbsjkdt sd vbl rykd. Tl ralpple bla esod sd vbl rkdt rsdt vyczl yde blze bla ydjzlp, plryayvkdt bla zltp kd vos. Mbld bl eayttle bla shla vs zknj bla.
Rv oyp rkdj yde pxyzz. Mblal oyp ds byka yv yzz, yde kv oyp ps psqv yde qaytaydv vbyv y dyaaso pvakr kd vbl xkeezl sq kv srldle wr y zkvvzl yde zlyjle swv y zkvvzl ckv sq vbl ale yde vldela kdvlaksa. G vkdu ckv sq naupvyz nzlya oyvla qzsole esod qasx kdpkel bla qzsola bszl yde kdvs vbl tyr clvolld bla ypp yde bla zltp.
How could so much water flow from such a small area? No matter how much she dripped, it could never finish. Chen Du pressed his hand on her p*ssy, which was not even half the size of his palm. Yet, it could take his thick d*ck. The thin part of her p*ssy was so fair, and every time he thrust in, her belly would be pushed out with a bulge. Her thin waist and plump buttocks would be turned upside down as he f*cked. The sight of it would make any man red-eyed.
He wrapped his palm around her wet, pink inner p*ssy. His fingers plucked at the lips and pressed in circles on the outer p*ssy. The sticky water gushed out, and the deep red inner eye shivered open and closed. She stirred her two slender legs and rubbed them against his arm. The emptiness in her p*ssy made her sad, and her eyes were fixed on his hard d*ck, “Come in. I want you to come in fast.”
He lowered his head and kissed her deeply. His tongue licked her chin and extended around her face, sucking on her earlobe, smacking out a slurping sound. It wrapped the heat around it and drilled it into her earhole.
“Do you want me or do you want me to stick it in? Hmm?” He took her ear, his voice penetrating her ear bone, “Do you want me, sister?” He licked her white, tender part of her ear, which was so sensitive and so wet down there. It was a mess. She was licked so hard she couldn’t speak. She was shaking her lips and purring like a cat.
The coarse, wet, hot surface of his tongue ran over her slender, fair neck, like the fragile trembling sensation of being licked by a beast. When it reached her bre*sts, the tip of his tongue swept back and forth like a soft, pliant whip. It swatted at the soft inner peaks, and her bre*sts shook in waves. Her snow-white skin flushed a vivid red.
The large teenager stood backlit. The lines of his strong arms were reflected in the light beneath his jersey, fresh from a game of basketball. The smell of sweat faintly emanated from his laundry, and the back of his shirt was wet. The sweaty jersey stuck to the tight lines of his back muscles.
He leaned down and took the young girl’s slender, snow-white waist in both hands and buried his face in her flat, soft belly.
No wonder she ate so little. Her narrow waist was as thin as a piece of paper, and her stomach pouch seemed to never bulge. She couldn’t even finish a portion of ribs, singling out the thin ones and pushing all the fat ones to him. Sometimes, when she had a craving for flower noodles, she would just take a bite and wrinkle her nose at the fishy stuff. He didn’t like those types of noodles either. The Huajia stall was called “lovers’ huajia.” They sold two bowls for 20 yuan. Business was booming, but they were both struggling to finish, sitting in a pile of wide-eyed lovers.
He slowly squatted down and opened her shivering lips, licking his tongue over the pink and white open interior.
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