Chapter 12. Day Passion

After she was carefully placed on the bed, Feng Yi immediately rolled over and straddled her. The fiery temperature on his body surrounded her, as if it could dry the water droplets on her body.

He leaned on her side, breathing messily, trying to kiss her hard, but couldn't find the right way.

His eyes were different from usual, dark and dark, and desire stained his eyes with a bit of strength and depression.

Qiao Li gently scratched the back of his neck, and he lowered his head and kissed her lips indiscriminately, as if he had been touched.

His hot breath sprayed onto her face, itching so much that she wanted to push him away, but before he had time to move, he followed the trend and moved closer to her ear instinctively.

"Hmm~" Qiao Li was caught off guard from being touched on a sensitive spot, and let out a curved hum.

Feng Yi's ears were about to be scalded by this coquettish sound, he shivered and kissed the roots of her ears, and kissed her neck in a similar way, making him irritated everywhere.

He suddenly stopped and looked up at Qiao Li: "Can I do it?"

Without a word, Qiao Li looked at him suspiciously.

He seems to think that everything needs a pass, that he can kiss her only after Qiao Li has kissed him; only when Qiao Li has licked his neck can he kiss her back.

He licked his lower lip, his mouth was dry, his eyes slid over her plump and white breasts, and there was an unconcealed shyness in his voice: "Can I kiss your...chest?"

"Dear?" Qiao Li teased him, scratching the back of his neck, and he quickly shrank his neck.

His eyelashes were trembling, and he was ashamed to open his mouth: "...I want to, want to lick it."

"Want to eat milk?" She bit her lip and smiled.

Feng Yi's brain exploded, the word "eat milk" was obscene and exciting, too naked, which made him have an uncontrollable urge.

His sanity suddenly dissipated, and he slammed into her breasts, holding her breasts.

It was hot and humid, itching, and Qiao Li couldn't help standing up.

Like a long-starved baby, he cradled her fat breasts indiscriminately, licking and sucking, tossing and turning, uncontrollably.

It was the first time that Qiao Li was sucked so enthusiastically by someone, and she finally realized that just kissing and licking her breasts can bring such a strong pleasure.

He moved as if her breasts were precious treasures, and he was seduced and fascinated.

Qiao Li felt sticky and filthy water flowing from her body, her whole body was hard to dissipate, and her limbs were soft and numb.

She ran her fingers through his wet hair, holding down his arching head, stopping him from eating.

"Enough...Come in." Her breathing was messy and she couldn't speak.

Feng Yi raised his head, his lips were glowing with water, his eyes were a little out of focus, and he was stunned to understand what she said.

"What about the set?"

"In the bedside table."

He moved quickly, quickly found the condom, tore it off, put it on, all in one go.

His lower body was already terribly swollen and painful, and now he was finally able to get to the point, both nervous and excited.

He lifted her legs up and put his cock against the crevice under her.

Holding the base of his penis, he clumsily slid across the slit to find the hole, and the hot and hard penis was pushed against the tender pussy.

He grabbed her ankle and lifted her leg.

Her legs were wide open, her wet pussy lips and pussy whizzing cold and empty.

He found a small mouth and stabbed it in.

"Ah..." Qiao Li gasped sharply, her pussy clenched by the sudden fullness.

"Hey..." Feng Yi was caught by her and nearly shot, and took a deep breath to endure it.

When she lowered her head, she saw that her acupoint was opened wide by the rough penis, and her labia was driven to expand outward. The visual impact was too great, and her scalp was numb.

He held down her twisted buttocks and started pushing hard.

The last time he had a good time was vivid in his mind. He clearly remembered Qiao Li's preference for strength and angle.

She looked at Feng Yi in surprise, his penis was too hard and too hot.

After a few moments, she collapsed, grabbing the sheets with both hands, panting softly: "Ah...you...how...ah..."

His waist and abdomen are very strong, and as soon as he hit the soft meat, she shook and raised her neck high: "It's so hard..."

More and more spring water poured out of her body, her vagina became more slippery, and Feng Yi felt numb in her waist and eyes when she sucked it.

"It's so tight...it's so comfortable..." Feng Yi was still not stingy with praise, "Lili...sister...you are amazing...uh..."

He murmured while hitting, his voice was hoarse, Qiao Li felt like she was about to be knocked apart, her body kept sliding up and down with his impact, she propped up the head of the bed, her breath was unsteady: "Ah...you Just a little...uh...what, where did you get so much strength...ahhh..."

Her words sent a burst of electric current running through Feng Yi's back, and he worked harder. The two full pouches slapped on his hips and made a crisp sound.

"Don't you like it...ha...comfortable..."

Qiao Li's ears were filled with the extremely fast rhythm of the body crashing, and he kept shaking his body, and his breasts shook with the rhythm.

She was dazed by the intense sex, her limbs were limp, and the warm heat kept hitting her chest.

She subconsciously raised her hand to cover the swaying breast meat, but was stopped by Feng Yi, who had red eyes, and was rubbed by his hot palm.

"Hmm... so cool..." Qiao Li hummed softly.

Her arm wanted to grab something to borrow strength, and swayed around, and was finally pinned by Feng Yi.

"Just... ah..." He hit so hard that she could feel the slight pain in the scrotum and pubic bone.

He came to nibble on her nipples again, and said vaguely: "It's so tight...it's so comfortable...I like you so much...ummm... "

His strength was great and his speed was fast. Qiao Li felt waves of pleasure hitting her constantly. She was a little dizzy and couldn't speak, so she could only keep moaning.

She wanted him to slow down, the pleasure made her heart numb, and she couldn't take it anymore.

But it was so cool, she couldn't wait to urge him to hurry up and use more force to break her apart and smash her to pieces.

The pleasure superimposed a little bit, she had a hunch that she was going to reach the peak, she gritted her teeth and raised her head, trembling with excitement all over her body: "Wait...ah...it's coming... ."

His thrusts were so violent that she was afraid of the coming orgasm, afraid that she couldn't bear the pleasure of the tumbling down.

"Hmm..." She was speechless, gasping for breath, twitching all over.

A strong stream of heat washed over her limbs, and her mind was soft, she couldn't think of anything, couldn't feel anything, there was only that boundless joy and heat.

Her back was arched high, her legs were tightly clamped, her vagina twitched and tightened, Feng Yi knew that she had an orgasm, so she didn't dare to slack off, and kept pumping to keep her pleasure going.

"Are you there yet?" He asked directly when she saw her mouth open and didn't speak.

Qiao Li was dazed and drowsy in the pleasure, and could catch her breath only after the climax passed. She lost her strength, and her voice was almost inaudible: "It's here..."

Her eyes were full of surging love, her face was crimson, her lips were rosy and watery, her eyelashes trembled slightly, blurred and fragile.

She looked so beautiful after her orgasm that he couldn't take his eyes off her, knowing that the satisfaction that he brought her to orgasm gave him double the pleasure, and he got the psychological pleasure from pleasing her. Cloud in general.

He lifted her buttocks and continued pumping, and Qiao Li could only hum back weakly in response to her.

"Um... um..." he added harder, her moan taking on a whimper.

Qiao Li felt so comfortable that her fingertips were soft. She sighed at Feng Yi's stamina, it seemed that he would not be tired.

He didn't even change his posture, just thrusting and thrusting from such an angle, the sense of novelty and pleasure did not diminish at all, and he didn't know that changing a posture would give him a new pleasure.

At a certain point, his speed became faster and faster, his breathing became more and more rapid, and Qiao Li felt that she was about to be broken up by her, and kept screaming.

He couldn't take it anymore, the impending orgasm made him unable to hold back his strength, he sprinted through gritted teeth, using all his strength.

He held his breath, and in the end he couldn't help it anymore, the gasping sound overflowed from his throat, suppressed and trembling, like begging for mercy.

Even the mute still contains the youth's unique clarity and cleanliness.

"Ah...ah..."

The climax came, the cock buried in her body trembled and twitched, and the ejaculation paused, and the abdominal muscles tensed and trembled with the ejaculation.

The moan became smaller and smaller, and in the end, the lips were barely closed, and it became confused, with a nasal sound, and it sounded a little fragile.

"Um...um..." After the last shot of concentrated sperm, there was only a slight hum.

He didn't move, savored it for a while, and slowly fell on Qiao Li, sighing, "I'm going to die..."

Qiao Li pushed his hairy head away: "Not coming out yet?"

He hesitated, looking at Qiao Li eagerly.

Qiao Li couldn't stand this kind of attack from her eyes and her beauty, so don't overdo it: "Come out, it's noon, I'm hungry."

Feng Yi could only pull it out, tore off the condom full of semen, tie it in a knot, and throw it into the trash can.

Qiao Li stretched out his hand to him: "Help me to rush, my body is sticky and uncomfortable."

Feng Yi hurriedly bent down to help him up, and his angered appearance of dissatisfaction was about to utter a "hing".

Qiao Li's legs were soft, and she basically leaned on him to take a hot bath, and then instructed Feng Yi to dry her clothes, and then left the bathroom to blow her hair.

Feng Yi gave another round in the bathroom before going out, obediently preparing lunch for Qiao Li.

Sitting on the sofa, Qiao Li watched him busy in the kitchen, her heart softened, and she agreed to his request to come to her house to cook every weekend in the future.