Chapter Four

Feng Yi felt that the sky was sinking.

Is there anything more embarrassing than a second shot?

At this second, his self-esteem was crushed, and he even began to doubt his own sexuality.

With a look of despair and frustration on his face, he quietly peeked at Qiao Li.

It's over, she won't like me anymore.

He hoped that Qiao Li was drunk, the kind of drunken fragments, so that he could forget all this.

Qiao Li was sluggish due to drunkenness, and stared blankly at the sticky white essence on her hand, her fingers opened and closed, and a few filaments were drawn.

Feng Yi's face flushed red, he quickly bounced off the bed, pulled out a few tissues from the paper box on the bedside table, knelt down in front of Qiao Li, held her hand, and wiped it carefully.

His hands were trembling, his movements were gentle, his face was blushing with shame and he was about to bleed. After wiping the back of Qiao Li's fingers, he lowered his head and dared not look at her.

While thinking about running away immediately, Qiao Li took two pieces of tissue paper from his hands, stretched them between his legs, and wiped off the sticky white turbid liquid.

He froze, not even breathing.

The tissue touched the bottom of his thigh, soft, her strength was very light, but it made him feel itchy, and involuntarily tightened the inner thigh muscles.

As soon as she wiped it, his thigh muscles tensed and loosened, looking very cute.

After wiping his legs, he let out a breath.

Qiao Li heard it, chuckled lightly, looked at him sideways, looked at each other for a second, then looked down at his legs, looking suspicious.

Feng Yi's thoughts were immediately dragged to the shameful scene just now, and then he slipped forward, thinking of how she felt when she scratched her horse's eye with the pulp of her finger.

He choked on his breath, a numbness running up from his tailbone, and he felt his penis start to swell with blood again.

He's like a erotic maniac who is in heat anytime, anywhere, how can he get hard again so easily.

He meditated not to be hard or hard, but the second child wanted to contradict him and stood up quickly.

Qiao Li looked at him in surprise.

He subconsciously reached out and pressed between his legs.

"hiss"

He didn't hold back his hand, he gasped in pain, and when he took his hand away, his penis stood up again.

It was the first time that Qiao Li met such a cute and silly man, and she was also infected with a bit of fresh vigor. She put her arm on his shoulder and gave him a kiss.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi leaned back and the two rolled into a ball.

He felt that he was being pressed by her soft body, light and tender, and the two elastic plumes just hit his chest.

Like a cluster of sparks thrown into a pile of dry wood, he instantly abandoned his wild thoughts, leaving only the most primitive impulses in his body.

Bravely, he touched her smooth skin, and swam gently with his intuition.

Seeing that Qiao Li did not resist, he slid down her back and felt the surging curve.

This is her butt.

Just the thought of flashing through it made his breathing a bit heavier.

"Can I pinch it?" As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even recognize it himself.

Qiao Li answered him with action, twisting her waist lightly, rubbing fire on him like a water snake, her plump buttocks rubbing against his palm, slippery, like jelly, making him feel that his hands are extremely rough.

Her provocative turbulent posture made Feng Yi's hesitation disappear, he rolled over and pressed her under him, kneading her buttocks with both hands, starting with a smooth hand, a tyrannical idea arose in his heart, he wanted to rub hard, but Afraid of her pain.

Qiao Li was amused by his sudden and powerful move. He was so strong that he just wanted to touch and rub her buttocks, but he lifted her buttocks off the bed.

She didn't know how to place her calves, she simply swayed in the air at will, with one leg hanging on his arm and one foot on his chest.

It was so hard that the soles of her feet would be scalded by the heat of his chest.

The soles of his feet moved, rubbing against the nipples that were harder than his chest.

A numbness spread all over his body, he panted heavily, his arms stretched out, pressing her legs.

The next second, he was dumbfounded, her legs were separated by him, and the mysterious and attractive area under her was facing him carelessly.

Even in dim light, he could still see clearly.

Down the trimmed pubic hair was a tight little slit, from which the labia squeezed out like a half-open flower bud, covered with a transparent liquid.

He prefers to describe it as seductive rather than beautiful.

This is the most primitive sexual attraction. Just one glance, he felt numbness from the nasal cavity and spread to the scalp in an instant.

He felt extremely dry, and the little watery light on his labia invited him to taste it like a nectar.

When watching AV before, he felt greasy and strange when he saw the male protagonist buried between the actress's legs, even across the blurry mosaic.

Now, he can't help but want to put his head down and hold her pussy lips, want to savor it, smack it, and even ram his nose and tongue around her pussy like a little male dog.

His fingertips were trembling as he reached between her legs and tapped lightly on his pussy lips.

Qiao Li hummed, her lower body twisted, her labia dodged, she pulled up a silver wire, which was disconnected in the blink of an eye.

He chased after her reluctantly, and pressed her pussy lips, which were extremely tender, for fear that he would hurt her tender flesh.

Qiao Li felt sticky and uncomfortable, and swung her hips towards him with her legs open: "Well... you touch me..."

Feng Yi couldn't grasp the meaning of "touching", so he chose to gently slide his finger on the labia, and the mucus-sticking finger sank into the center of the labia, and Qiao Li gasped.

He looked up, her eyes were out of focus, frowning and not looking at him.

His heart was about to spin out of control, and he swallowed hard, plucking up the courage to slide his fingers into the slits of his flesh.

"Itchy..." He touched him a few times without going up and down, making Qiao Li want to kick him.

He glanced at her again with a guilty conscience, his fingers still resting in the middle of the slit. Seeing that she did not resist, he quietly put his head close, and then opened the slit.

The pink hole is the size of a soy bean, and the sticky and transparent juice overflows from it.

Being so close, the visual impact was too great, the heat was steaming on his face, and the lower body swelled so much that it hurt.

He couldn't take it anymore, his penis was about to explode, and he almost wanted to reach out and jerk it out immediately.

Qiao Li waited for a long time without seeing his movement, and when he glanced down, he saw only a hairy head.

"Why haven't you come in yet?"

Feng Yi was startled by her sudden voice, and immediately jumped up: "Come in, come in?"

Qiao Li's feet stomped towards his lower abdomen and slipped, stepping on a piece of hard and lush pubic hair.

Feng Yi was almost out of breath, and after taking a few deep breaths, his temples were throbbing.

Finally got to this point.

After planning the process in mind, secretly vowed to hold on and not shoot to be a real man.

Nervous and excited, he crawled over to the bed and tore the condom, and subconsciously searched if there was a trash can to throw the tin bag.

Finally, put the packaging bag neatly on the bedside table, recall the knowledge obtained from Baidu, and put on the condom as rigorously as an experiment.

Kneeling back between her legs, he trembled, lifted her knee sockets, and put his straight cock under her.