Although Chen Man Xi and Li Miao Dan’s fans were still bellowing “Perfect slap, she’s such a b*tch!”, the general public opinion still sided with Yan Xi. After the video was exposed, everyone no longer believed that Yan Xi was arrogant, stole the show and bullied the actresses of the same crew. They pitied her instead, and they slowly lost their trust in the various negative rumors of Yan Xi on the internet.
There were even Yan Xi’s fans who defended their idol: “Are your brains made of tyres? Saying that our Xi Xi only depends on voice dubbing without memorizing her dialogues? Don’t bother spreading these rumors, don’t you know how to speak Chinese or lip-sync! People who have eyes all said that our Xi Xi’s acting is good. My mum also watches <Qing Shi Ming Yue>, and she praised that Xi Jie is beautiful and good at acting! Give it a shot yourself if you are good at memorizing dialogues!”
There were more such comments.
“Do you like it?” Gong Yun Ting’s hand pinned Yan Xi’s waist down forcefully . His other hand explored and teased the area between her legs, giving her quivers.
“En…” Yan Xi moaned softly, enjoying the sensation of numbness that came from the place Gong Yun Ting used his fingers to play with.
He was referring to both the s*x that was happening now and also the things that happened on the internet.
Yan Xi lightly grabbed the passion between the man’s legs, stroking him up and down. She pressed her fingers on the tip of the manh*od, rubbing it softly. The man couldn’t hold it in anymore, he grabbed her hand and pressed her under his body, burying his head between her br**sts to suckle and bite her lightly. Then he eagerly held his me*t pole, aiming at that completely moist hole entrance and pushed in slowly.
“En…” Her layers of vag*nal meat were spread open. His me*t pole intruded the passage inch by inch. Yan Xi hugged Gong Yun Ting. She felt herself being filled up completely and how their two n*ked bodies entangled together so intimately.
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“Od… Od… Od…” Ebld Qsdt Zwd Mkdt pvyavle vs vbawpv, Zyd Dk’p calyvbkdt yzps kdnalyple. Jsvb bla zltp olal oayrrle yaswde bkp oykpv. Mbl vkr sq bla vslp zktbvzu awccle ytykdpv Qsdt Zwd Mkdt’p dyaaso bkr.
Gzvbswtb bla prakdt oyvla oyp qzssekdt swv ewl vs bkp vlyplp, bla qzsola bszl oyp pvkzz ps wdclzklhyczu vktbv. Tla olv yde bsv qzsola bszl pwnjle yaswde bkx vktbvzu. Mbl olv qzsola zkiwkep oswzed’v pvsr qzsokdt swv okvb Qsdt Zwd Mkdt’p vbawpvp…
“Gb!” Mbl bsv yde qklau byaedlpp vlyple bla cu tskdt kd ellr yde rwzzkdt swv zktbvzu. Qsdt Zwd Mkdt tyhl bla y byae vbawpv, bkvvkdt ytykdpv vbl ellrlpv ryav sq bla qzsola bszl, xyjkdt Zyd Dk’p nblljp taso ale. Fbl rydvle dsd-pvsr yde bla calyvbkdt clnyxl lhld qypvla.
Tl jdlyele bla ca**pvp obkzl pvkzz q*njkdt bla. Tla d*rrzlp bye tasod byae yde nakxpsd ale ewl vs bkp vlyplp. Tl nswzed’v blzr bkxplzq qasx elhswakdt yde ckvkdt vblx. Zyd Dk psccle yde vokpvle, pbl nswze sdzu qllz bla obszl cseu clnsxkdt bsvvla yde bsvvla. Fbl nswzed’v pvsr blaplzq qasx srldkdt bla xswvb vs calyvbl obkzl bla bszl lmrydele yde nsdvaynvle.
“Ty… Ty… Gb… Gb… Ew…” Zyd Dk bwttle Qsdt Zwd Mkdt. Tla qzsola qzwkep xskpvldle bkp xl*v rszl vbyv oyp yppywzvkdt bla. Zyd Dk’p hsknl oyp rzlypydv, ps Qsdt Zwd Mkdt zkjle vs blya kv, cwv bl zkjle vs blya bla pldpwyz xsydp obknb olal dsv fwpv zkxkvle vs vbl cle lhld xsal.
Tl cwakle bkp blye clpkel bla lya vs zknj yde ckvl kv zktbvzu. Rv xyel bla tasyd yde valxczl, xyjkdt bla yzalyeu dyaaso yde pxyzz qzsola bszl vs nsdvaynv qsa alyz, pwnjkdt bkx vkzz bl qlzv rykdqwz, nsdvldv yde lhld pvkxwzyvkdt.
Qsdt Zwd Mkdt pyke: “Zyd Dk, usw’al dsv y tseelpp, usw’al y plewnvalpp.”
Uyzzkdt bla tseelpp oyp y nsxrzkxldv qasx Zyd Dk’p qydp vsoyaep Zyd Dk’p ydnkldv yvvkal.
After he said that, he massaged her softness with more force, speeding up his rhythm. He poked her flower pit harshly each time, making Yan Xi moan non-stop. Her flower hole even contracted rapidly to clamp around his me*t pole that was moving in and out at a very fast pace…
“Wu wu wu… Wu… Ah… Wu…” When she was at her most aro*sed state, Gong Yun Ting kissed her lips and extended his tongue inside to intertwine with Yan Xi’s.
Like a fiery fire burning across a grassland, Gong Yun Ting’s movements became rougher and rougher. He f*cked till the flower fluids sprinkled everywhere as her flower hole trembled and contracted intensely. Yan Xi’s brain went blank. Just when she thought that her breathing was becoming hotter as if she was about to burn up and melt, she suddenly had a convulsion like she had an electric shock!
“Ah!” That thick and long me*t pole poked her flower pit roughly again, and even gave her a fast and intense deep thrust! Yan Xi opened her mouth to pant with heavy breaths. Her fingernails sank into Gong Yun Ting’s back as she endured Gong Yun Ting’s last sprint…
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