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    Chapter 15. Show her

    Feng Yi was frightened by the bluff, annoyed that Qiao Li was angry when he lost his mind just now, and sincerely wanted to admit his mistake, but... Qiao Li's request was too embarrassing.

    She must have wanted to use this behavior to make herself understand how shameful he was just now.

    Feng Yi was heartbroken, tangled and ashamed, struggled for a while, turned on the camera, and took a picture of his right hand with a ball of paper and a few drops of white semen sticking to it and sent it to Qiao Li.

    "I know I was wrong..." His face was burning with anger.

    Qiao Li took the phone away, covered her mouth and smiled a few times before moving it back to the phone.

    The white paper ball in the first photo is crumpled, it has been used several times, the edges are soft, and it looks badly wet.

    In the second photo, a few drops of white turbidity landed in a line on the back of his hand and fingers. His hand had distinct knuckles and semen scattered on it, looking lewd and restrained.

    "Shooting so much?" She lowered her voice, deliberately speaking in an airy voice.

    Feng Yi felt a burst of electric current jump from the ear canal to the scalp, his face turned even redder, and he said, "Well..."

    "Are you comfortable?" Her voice was softer, like a lover's whisper.

    His throat suddenly tightened, and he swallowed hard, his mouth open not knowing how to answer.

    The phone was so hot that his ears melted.

    It was a very shameful thing, but he had a secret pleasure.

    "Comfortable."

    The moment he uttered two words, he finally realized that the call was starting to develop in another direction.

    Qiao Li laughed again, her laughter was very light, scratching his throat like a feather, making his mouth dry.

    "What were you thinking when you shot?" he heard Qiao Li ask.

    His breathing was messed up again.

    The bathroom was steaming hot, a thin layer of sweat broke out all over his body, his palms were slippery, and he was about to lose his phone.

    Before waiting for his answer, Qiao Li replied slowly for him: "Want my naked body?"

    Sure enough, the breath coming from the receiver was a little short.

    "Still trying to fuck me?"

    Her words, like sparks, were thrown into a pile of dry wood, causing him to sweat and his brain to go berserk.

    He remembered the scene he saw when she was not paying attention and quietly lifted her leg slightly in the early night. It was not clear under the dim light, but the scene was firmly in his mind.

    He was so close that he could see the transparent juice sticking to his labia, and there was a small round mouth under the labia that opened and closed slightly and overflowed with water.

    He still remembers the huge shock, deprived of oxygen, dizzy, as if struck by lightning.

    "Feng Yi."

    She called out his name suddenly, and he pulled out of his chaotic memories to hear her ask, "Are you hard?"

    He looked down at his lower body, his genitals were already high.

    Halfway down his trousers, sweating all over his body, his swollen cock was standing at an angle, pushing up the edge of his oversized T-shirt, throbbing under the thin cloth.

    Extremely embarrassed.

    In a trance, he answered her question: "It's hard..."

    "let me see."

    When the voice fell, Qiao Li played a video request to him.

    In the panic, he almost threw his phone into the sink, and after stabilizing his mind, he took the video with trembling hands.

    The rear camera used by Qiao Li did not show her face.

    He breathed a sigh of relief, if he saw her face, he would definitely be more nervous.

    "Why are you so close?"

    Feng Yi hesitated, is he going to show his stubborn genitals in the video call? Just thinking about it made him feel ashamed.

    But he was even more excited by this shame, and the unspeakable pleasure made his lower body swell and hurt.

    Just imagining Qiao Li watching his cock carefully in front of the screen made his fingertips shudder with excitement.

    "Move the phone away from your lower body," she ordered.

    He obediently placed his phone on the sink, looked uncertainly at the camera, took a step back, and nearly tripped over his pants stuck in his mid-thigh.

    Qiao Li looked at the screen of the mobile phone, the lights in the bathroom were not bright enough, and his skin was coated with a warm honey-colored light, which made him look fresh and healthy.

    His trousers were halfway down, revealing the exuberant black hair and two scrotums looming in them. The penis was swollen, facing the direction of the camera, showing a small part of it, and the rest was covered by the wide top.

    The blouse was pushed out of a small tent by the penis, and the thin white fabric was crimson and outlined the shape of the penis.

    She felt itchy, and said dissatisfiedly, "Take off your shirt."

    Feng Yi would only do what she said.

    He pulled the collar up with one hand, and the shirt was pulled out, revealing his youthful body. He was so hot, sweat dripped from his chest, slid over his abs, meandered through the mermaid line, and finally sank into the lush pubic hair.

    Qiao Li felt a little hot, she wanted to touch his chest and abdominal muscles, she missed that feeling. Every time she touched it, Feng Yi's muscles were tense and stiff.

    His body was always hot, and when he was excited or shy, the temperature of his body rose, and the scorching heat of his tentacles would make her fingertips tremble.

    "Touch your glans." She gave the next instruction.

    The phone call made her tone a little rustling. She spoke slowly, word by word, sounding strange and sexy.

    Feng Yi felt that he was a little overexcited, just hearing the word "Glass", a few drops of transparent prostate fluid overflowed from the horse's eyes.

    He looked at the camera of his mobile phone, and seemed to feel Qiao Li's gaze. He raised his hand and stroked his raised penis.

    He swiped his thumb across the head of the glans, and even if he didn't exert much force, he felt a strong over-inductance sensitively, and there was a low gasp from his throat.

    I was so excited that called out with such a light touch.

    He couldn't help it, he couldn't help himself just thinking about masturbating under Qiao Li's gaze.

    Disgraceful and embarrassing, but he became more and more excited in this situation.

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