Until he got home and went into his room to lie on the bed, Chen Du’s mind was still filled with Chen Jiashu’s words and her fragrant wine smell, “I’m wet from your eyes.”
She had been rubbing her calves against him all the way. When Wen Yun or Chen Jinan spoke to him, she was especially fond of rubbing them almost wantonly. Occasionally, their eyes met, and the flirty look she cast over her shoulder was so hot that he wanted to strip her of her clothes and f*ck her hard on the spot.
Chen Jiashu in front of the parents was quiet and indifferent. She did not participate in family activities such as watching TV and chatting. When she arrived home, she headed straight upstairs. When Wen Yun asked her to go out with her brother tomorrow, she responded briefly; the same way she had when Wen Yun asked her to mop the floor, as if Chen Du was just a stranger.
When Chen Du woke up in the night from the heat, he thought the air conditioning in his room was broken. Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, a hot body covered him, squeezing into his arms. It was soft and hot, with the shower fragrance and the fragrance of her hair burrowing into his nostrils.
Chen Du did not expect Chen Jiashu to be so bold as to come to his room in the middle of the night to climb into his bed. He held her shoulders and pulled her up, trying to ignore the touch of soft and smooth skin in his hands, and lowered his voice: “Chen Jiashu, what are you doing?!”
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She grabbed his neck and hung her whole body on him, with her soft, full buttocks sitting on his high-spirited lower body. She was really drunk. A glass of red wine made her even more reckless, climbing into her own brother’s bed in the middle of the night.
She was so soft, and through the thin layer of fabric, Chen Du could clearly feel her shape strangled in her panties. It was narrow and small, with a sensitive nucleus in the middle that squirted at the touch. It was so sweet and tingly, and he had touched and licked it in her bed in the morning.
Chen Du’s lower body twitched, his hard d*ck grinding her cl*toris back and forth, and both hands pinching her thin waist as he kissed her roughly. Chen Jiashu’s entire body was seized. Her nightgown was pushed up from below, lifted over her head and tossed aside. Her upper body was exposed to the air, and the room was a little cold. Chen Jiashu’s shoulders shook and she sneezed lightly.
Chen Du pressed his chest against her, scraping against her n*pples inadvertently. Chen Jiashu let out a short, sweet moan: “Uhhhh! Chen Du.”
“What did you call me?”
Chen Du’s breathing became ragged and his pupils darkened. His breathing and her moaning fueled the flames in the darkness. He raised his hand to pinch the tip of her bre*st, two fingers clasping the twist of flesh. He nibbled on her earlobe and asked softly, “What did you call me?”
Chen Jiashu couldn’t control the shaking. Her mounds rose and fell, panting incessantly, hooking her neck around his head, “Lao. [1]”
She opened her mouth in a drawling tone, but swallowed the last word that came out. She sent the tip of her tongue outwards, “Brother.”
Chen Jiashu laughed triumphantly, crooking her smile on Chen Du’s stiff shoulder, “Oh, what did you think I was going to call you?” She poked him in the heart, “You’re thinking pretty well, little boy.”
She wasn’t drunk. She must have done it on purpose. She was looking for a d*ck. Chen Du felt that he couldn’t hold back any longer. He wanted to f*ck her, this ungrateful demon who didn’t know how to live or die.
He lowered his head to hold her n*pple, his teeth biting and his tongue licking up and down, rubbing over the tip. The other side formed various shapes in his hand, squeezing until it was deformed.
Chen Jiashu’s voice changed. She couldn’t laugh anymore. Her sensitive bre*sts were being pinched, violated, and savagely bitten by the man. She felt like she was being scalded. She shrank her shoulders and fled upwards, only to be pulled back and sat on his crotch. His erect s*x organ was resting right against her p*ssy, even thrusting in a little shallowly. His glans poked halfway through her panties. Her sensitive heart was rubbed through the rough panties, and a large stream of clear fluid came out.
“Ah!” Chen Jiashu was so stimulated that she raised her neck and the remaining moans were blocked by Chen Du. He raised his hand to cover her mouth, and the hazy moonlight filtered through the window pillar, illuminating her white face. Chen Jiashu’s eyes were unfocused. She knelt on the bed, her slender waist curved and twisted into an incredible arc. Her emotional appearance was different from usual.
Chen Du pinched her waist and warned her, “Keep your voice down. Do you want them to hear you!”
Chen Jiashu had never known real org*sms would be so hot. It was so hot that she was dying from how good it was. Her entire body was covered in a fine sweat. Chen Du held her up while pushing his crotch up and shallowly pumping, not really penetrating yet. His glans pushed against her through her panties with the narrow v*gina being repeatedly stretched open. His hand ran from her n*pples to her cl*toris. He rubbed his palm a few times, pinching the tiny nucleus and asking, “Is this where it squirts? ?”
Chen Jiashu trembled violently for a moment, as if her body had been electrocuted, twisting and turning desperately, but only pushing herself into his hand. Chen Du vigorously rubbed and played with her lower body and asked angrily, “Is it here? You won’t talk? “
She could not speak. Chen Du was covering her mouth. She could only shake her head desperately. Like a water doll, the water flowing from above and below was incessantly dripping. It was pitiful, but it excited Chen Du. She was such a bad person, always bullying and teasing him. She provoked him regardless of time and occasion. Now that she finally fell into his hands, he had no reason to let her go.
Chen Du ripped off his own pyjamas with one hand, hugged Chen Jiashu and changed his position. He pressed her underneath him, took off his pyjama pants and went to take off her panties. Feeling the touch of lace, he remembered the pair of panties on the floor of Chen Jiashu’s room in the morning. How many lace panties did she have? Who did she want to wear them to?
The soft, thin panties could not withstand Chen Du’s tugging. They made a clicking sound and split in half in Chen Du’s hands before being thrown to the floor like rubbish.
Chen Jiashu was in a whirl. She was lying on a strange bed. The strange scent, mixed with strong hormones, oppressed and wrapped around her. She was naked, and Chen Du was also naked. There were no clothes in the way, just flesh on flesh. Chen Du was on his knees in front of her. Like a savage beast, he pinned her down and licked the side of her neck. She tensed her neck, trembling, with both hands pulling at the sheet. She struggled feebly and weakly. This kind of Chen Du made her feel strange.
Chen Du easily opened her slender legs and lifted them upwards. He held her lower body and advanced forward, like a fiery snake spitting out its tongue. She felt the heat of his crown below her and contracted sharply and sensitively, her hands flailing about. She pressed somewhere, and “snapped,” turning on the room light.
The room suddenly lit up, and the overhead light made Chen Jiashu see white. She squinted uncomfortably and looked down to see Chen Du’s lower body, a long, thick, oozing d*ck. It was still light in colour, but horrific in size, standing like a lance. The bloodied d*ck with veins rising up started from the round glans, splitting and extending like a tree branch. It crawled up to his lower abdomen, with a hideous appearance. It was ugly in contrast to his delicate and beautiful features.
Chen Jiashu could never have imagined that Chen Du’s harmless face was hiding such a horrible weapon, let alone what would happen if this thing was inserted. She was stunned. The next thing she knew was that she had reached out and pushed Chen Du away from her. She flipped over with her legs and fled under the bed.
She was dragged back by her ankle. Chen Du held her, towering over her. The pupils of his eyes were dark and bottomless. He asked in a hoarse voice, “What are you running for?”
Chen Jiashu dared to glance downwards, “If I’m not running, am I waiting to be stabbed to death by you?”
Chen Du’s eyebrows above and his d*ck beneath jumped for joy at the same time, “What? Weren’t you stroking it quite vigorously? How big it was, didn’t you feel it before? “
He took hold of her ankles and dragged her back down a little further, narrowing his eyes dangerously. “You’re scared?”
Chen Jiashu’s face was flushed. Her cheeks were streaked with sweat and tears, but her eyes were calm, “Don’t try to provoke me. If you want to blame something, blame it on that ugly thing of yours. “
She raised her leg and kicked Chen Du’s shoulders, pushing him away. She sat up with her arms propped up and picked up the panties on the floor. A big slit had been torn in the side, and they were already split in half.
Just as she stood up, Chen Du pulled her from behind, “Chen Jiashu.”
She turned around. Chen Du was sitting on the bed, half of his face hanging in the shadows. His lips were pursed into a straight line with his back slightly arched. His back muscles were smooth and powerful, his abdomen was well defined, and the deep mermaid line on his side waist rooted into the dense black bush.
He usually looked like a slender teenager, but when he took off his clothes, he looked like a boxer. Chen Du was sitting cross-legged, with long arms and legs. His limbs looked like they had nowhere to rest. Chen Jiashu couldn’t see his expression, but suddenly he felt a bit pitiful, like a big dog abandoned by its owner.
After a long while, Chen Du slowly loosened his grip on her hand and gave a very low hmph, saying, “You can go. Good night.”
Ridiculous indeed. Chen Du took his pyjamas and put them on, then put on his sleeping pants. After putting on his clothes, he regained his sense of human ethics. What was it? What was he doing again just now? He could not figure out what Chen Jiashu was thinking, nor could he guess her mind, but he did not want to harm her. Once something happened, it was really irreversible. He did not want Chen Jiashu to hate him in the future.
Chen Du looked at the torn and crumpled nightgown and panties she had on her hands and said, “Sorry, I’ll give you back new ones tomorrow.”
Chen Jiashu had had unrealistic expectations that Chen Jinan would say sorry to her and her dead mother, but a b*tch was a b*tch. He had never once apologised for the sins he had committed. Occasionally, when he thought of it, he would slip her some money. Chen Jiashu had long since given up on this cheap father, but now she heard sorry from his son’s mouth, it felt quite wonderful.
She laughed mockingly, “Oh, what will you take to pay back?”
She climbed up onto Chen Du’s shoulders and pushed him back onto the bed, following his example earlier and stripping him of his trousers as well. She raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth were a little wicked.”
“I’ll just take you to pay it back.”
[1] Prefix used before a nickname generally indicating affection or familiarity in this case.
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