Chen Muyang bought toiletries, underwear and slippers for her in the supermarket, and then took her to the subway and returned to their dormitory.
Song Yiran was a little nervous and held his hand firmly, afraid of meeting other boys when he entered.
The half-bald dormitory manager was fiddling with his reading glasses. Chen Muyang took the opportunity to quickly lead her to the west ladder. The chaotic footsteps of the two people echoed in the quiet corridor.
Finally arrived in his dormitory, Song Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at their dormitory directly
You have so few things Ah She glanced at his desk
Chen Muyang took off his coat and schoolbag, threw it on the table, turned on the air conditioner in the dormitory, nothing to buy
I'll buy it for you in the future. Song Yiran pounced behind him and hugged his waist from behind.
What did you buy for me? He gently held her hands, folded them together, felt the warm body behind him, and said with a soft smile.
She pondered for a moment and bought a lot
Chen Muyang turned around and helped her take off her bag and coat. Is this conversation the opposite? I'll buy it for you.
Buy each other, she smiled
Song Yiran's curved smile eyes flashed under the white fluorescent lights in the dormitory. Chen Muyang's heart fell into a deep sleep, lowered his head to kiss the corner of her eyes, and there was also the touch of her long raised eyelashes on her lips.
He kissed down his cheek little by little, and Song Yiran gently shook her head and rubbed his hot and dry lips with her slightly cool skin.
When his lips were fitting each other again, Song Yiran held his chin and stood on tiptoe to lean towards him.
The passion that was interrupted in the park was reawakened, but it was just a touch of the lips, slowly turning into a wet and hot tongue kiss.
Two flexible tongues were entangled with each other, and the sound of shameful water was gradually heard in the quiet dormitory.
Chen Muyang picked her up and put it on his desk, pressed the back of her head and kissed her deeply, attacked enthusiastically, sucking her little tongue constantly.
Song Yiran also hugged him back, swallowed the mouth that he had crossed, and smiled and chased and played with his tongue.
After the end of a wet kiss, Chen Muyang's originally dry lips were licked so wet and bright, and a few strands of silver threads hung between their mouths lewdly.
You are very happy Ah Chen Muyang smiled
Song Yiran was a little confused and confessed: What's wrong with Ah? After saying that, he took the initiative to move forward, pouted his lips and wrote a kiss on the corner of his mouth. He also had a short cute chirping sound when he left.
Three days after leaving, he should treat him with admiration.
Song Yiran hummed weakly, then held up his face, kissed his chin, cheeks, corners of his eyes, and Adam's apple, and smiled slightly: The rain and dew were evenly touched.
The S-Domestic Door uses two dormitories to share a bathroom, each with three shower rooms, three toilet rooms and three sinks. Now in one of the shower rooms, ambiguous moans mixed with the sound of water from the shower head, are slowly coming.
Song Yiran was held in Chen Muyang's arms, and his thick and powerful hands were constantly kneading and applying them on her body, and stretching the clean and refreshing mint-scented shower gel down from her neck.
He held her white and tender breasts with his palms, and put his hands in his palms from time to time to time. Looking at the swaying breasts in the water vapor, his eyes stayed above for a long time. The man's two fingers clamped the nipples that had already stood up due to sexual desire. He pulled and squeezed them out from time to time, and then pressed them into the soft breasts. The breasts like white steamed buns were rubbed red in a short while because the shower gel was still shining with a translucent water light.
As soon as the cool shower gel touched the sensitive vagina, Song Yiran couldn't help but moaned softly, pressing her hands against the glass beside her, and gently putting her legs together.
Chen Muyang stretched her legs with one hand without saying a word, and chuckled in her ear: When doing such a thing, you are still embarrassed to be really thin-skinned.
She flicked water drops on his face and said angrily: It’s uncomfortable to use this mint shower gel in winter, and it feels out of season...
I think it's okay, I won't buy rose Ah milk Ah and other shower gels, which are used by girls
As he said that, he used two fingers to spread her pussy, spread her labia to both sides, and the palm of his hand slid around the base of her legs.
The cool shower gel made her lower body itch, and a cool feeling jumped into the wet corridor, but the warm bath water spread down her chest to her private parts, intertwining coldly and hotly
Because Song Yiran had already been wiped with shower gel, and they were also pressing against each other, he rubbed his chest against her back, and his two hard nipples drew in shape on her back. Not long after, his chest was covered with shower gel.
He was holding his hard swelling genitals in his back waist. He seemed to imitate the movements of sexual intercourse as if nothing had happened, rubbing up one after another. The pubic hair at the base of his legs shaved on her back waist, causing her butt to shrink, and her vagina and anus to tighten for several minutes.
Chen Muyang washed away the shower gel on his hand, then put his fingers together and inserted it into her vagina, stirring the mèi meat left and right, and gently pressing the erect clitoris from time to time. Every time he pressed it, the person in his arms would roar several times. Well, Ah Ah's water was washed into a blurred sound.
At the same time, the tight pussy tightened the fingers inside, and her legs were tightly clamped him tightly.
The two fingers stirred slowly, which stimulated her lust, but it was not as fulfilling as the sexual organs were connected.
Um...I've taken medicine. Song Yiran patted his wrist and said coquettishly: Come in, Wave
As soon as the words were finished, the two fingers in the hole began to go in and out frantically, and the hard fingernails kept poking the soft and tender pussy flesh here and there, and the gurgling sound of water became even more powerful.
Song Yiran was not ready. When his two fingers bent and hooked, a sour feeling suddenly surged in his lower abdomen, and he suddenly spasmed and squirted to orgasm.
He held his hard cock and tentatively poked her anus from time to time. Whenever the glans hit her anus, Song Yiran would clamp her little butt and run forward tremblingly, worried that he wouldn't fuck her butt, right?
So, after being pushed several times, she simply pressed his hand and pulled it down. She raised her body and left her pussy with two fingers. She turned around quickly, and the hard penis was directly pressed against her belly button.
Song Yiran held her eyes and stared at the big cock on her belly
Seeing her looking at her big brother calmly, she hooked her lips and raised her waist, and her round and blunt glans poked a depression on her lower abdomen. Song Yiran hurriedly came back to her senses, pouted her lips, grabbed his cock, and used some strength in her hand, as if she wanted him not to move.
But as soon as she touched this hot thing, she couldn't help but use her wet hands to stroke the wet big meat stick up and down.
Well...Ranran... Chen Muyang's lower abdomen was tense, he frowned and hummed.
Thinking that his life was in his hands at this time, she couldn't help but tease him.
When he stroked his cock upward, the foreskin would wrap around the glans, leaving only a small urethra outside.
And when you push down, the hard glans will be exposed, like a meat mushroom
Song Yiran learned from the action of pressing her clitoris just now, took out her other hand, pressed her thumb against the urethra of the glans, and pressed it hard inside.
Chen Muyang was shocked, hissed and pressed her head, grabbed her hair and pulled it out quickly
You... Chen Muyang gritted his teeth and slowly slandered a swear word in his mouth, your mother
When Song Yiran was stunned by his thick and painful experience, Chen Muyang turned her body, held her little butt high, pinched her soft butt, went straight back, and couldn't wait to stuff her cock in.
Song Yiran was a little nervous and held his hand firmly, afraid of meeting other boys when he entered.
The half-bald dormitory manager was fiddling with his reading glasses. Chen Muyang took the opportunity to quickly lead her to the west ladder. The chaotic footsteps of the two people echoed in the quiet corridor.
Finally arrived in his dormitory, Song Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at their dormitory directly
You have so few things Ah She glanced at his desk
Chen Muyang took off his coat and schoolbag, threw it on the table, turned on the air conditioner in the dormitory, nothing to buy
I'll buy it for you in the future. Song Yiran pounced behind him and hugged his waist from behind.
What did you buy for me? He gently held her hands, folded them together, felt the warm body behind him, and said with a soft smile.
She pondered for a moment and bought a lot
Chen Muyang turned around and helped her take off her bag and coat. Is this conversation the opposite? I'll buy it for you.
Buy each other, she smiled
Song Yiran's curved smile eyes flashed under the white fluorescent lights in the dormitory. Chen Muyang's heart fell into a deep sleep, lowered his head to kiss the corner of her eyes, and there was also the touch of her long raised eyelashes on her lips.
He kissed down his cheek little by little, and Song Yiran gently shook her head and rubbed his hot and dry lips with her slightly cool skin.
When his lips were fitting each other again, Song Yiran held his chin and stood on tiptoe to lean towards him.
The passion that was interrupted in the park was reawakened, but it was just a touch of the lips, slowly turning into a wet and hot tongue kiss.
Two flexible tongues were entangled with each other, and the sound of shameful water was gradually heard in the quiet dormitory.
Chen Muyang picked her up and put it on his desk, pressed the back of her head and kissed her deeply, attacked enthusiastically, sucking her little tongue constantly.
Song Yiran also hugged him back, swallowed the mouth that he had crossed, and smiled and chased and played with his tongue.
After the end of a wet kiss, Chen Muyang's originally dry lips were licked so wet and bright, and a few strands of silver threads hung between their mouths lewdly.
You are very happy Ah Chen Muyang smiled
Song Yiran was a little confused and confessed: What's wrong with Ah? After saying that, he took the initiative to move forward, pouted his lips and wrote a kiss on the corner of his mouth. He also had a short cute chirping sound when he left.
Three days after leaving, he should treat him with admiration.
Song Yiran hummed weakly, then held up his face, kissed his chin, cheeks, corners of his eyes, and Adam's apple, and smiled slightly: The rain and dew were evenly touched.
The S-Domestic Door uses two dormitories to share a bathroom, each with three shower rooms, three toilet rooms and three sinks. Now in one of the shower rooms, ambiguous moans mixed with the sound of water from the shower head, are slowly coming.
Song Yiran was held in Chen Muyang's arms, and his thick and powerful hands were constantly kneading and applying them on her body, and stretching the clean and refreshing mint-scented shower gel down from her neck.
He held her white and tender breasts with his palms, and put his hands in his palms from time to time to time. Looking at the swaying breasts in the water vapor, his eyes stayed above for a long time. The man's two fingers clamped the nipples that had already stood up due to sexual desire. He pulled and squeezed them out from time to time, and then pressed them into the soft breasts. The breasts like white steamed buns were rubbed red in a short while because the shower gel was still shining with a translucent water light.
As soon as the cool shower gel touched the sensitive vagina, Song Yiran couldn't help but moaned softly, pressing her hands against the glass beside her, and gently putting her legs together.
Chen Muyang stretched her legs with one hand without saying a word, and chuckled in her ear: When doing such a thing, you are still embarrassed to be really thin-skinned.
She flicked water drops on his face and said angrily: It’s uncomfortable to use this mint shower gel in winter, and it feels out of season...
I think it's okay, I won't buy rose Ah milk Ah and other shower gels, which are used by girls
As he said that, he used two fingers to spread her pussy, spread her labia to both sides, and the palm of his hand slid around the base of her legs.
The cool shower gel made her lower body itch, and a cool feeling jumped into the wet corridor, but the warm bath water spread down her chest to her private parts, intertwining coldly and hotly
Because Song Yiran had already been wiped with shower gel, and they were also pressing against each other, he rubbed his chest against her back, and his two hard nipples drew in shape on her back. Not long after, his chest was covered with shower gel.
He was holding his hard swelling genitals in his back waist. He seemed to imitate the movements of sexual intercourse as if nothing had happened, rubbing up one after another. The pubic hair at the base of his legs shaved on her back waist, causing her butt to shrink, and her vagina and anus to tighten for several minutes.
Chen Muyang washed away the shower gel on his hand, then put his fingers together and inserted it into her vagina, stirring the mèi meat left and right, and gently pressing the erect clitoris from time to time. Every time he pressed it, the person in his arms would roar several times. Well, Ah Ah's water was washed into a blurred sound.
At the same time, the tight pussy tightened the fingers inside, and her legs were tightly clamped him tightly.
The two fingers stirred slowly, which stimulated her lust, but it was not as fulfilling as the sexual organs were connected.
Um...I've taken medicine. Song Yiran patted his wrist and said coquettishly: Come in, Wave
As soon as the words were finished, the two fingers in the hole began to go in and out frantically, and the hard fingernails kept poking the soft and tender pussy flesh here and there, and the gurgling sound of water became even more powerful.
Song Yiran was not ready. When his two fingers bent and hooked, a sour feeling suddenly surged in his lower abdomen, and he suddenly spasmed and squirted to orgasm.
He held his hard cock and tentatively poked her anus from time to time. Whenever the glans hit her anus, Song Yiran would clamp her little butt and run forward tremblingly, worried that he wouldn't fuck her butt, right?
So, after being pushed several times, she simply pressed his hand and pulled it down. She raised her body and left her pussy with two fingers. She turned around quickly, and the hard penis was directly pressed against her belly button.
Song Yiran held her eyes and stared at the big cock on her belly
Seeing her looking at her big brother calmly, she hooked her lips and raised her waist, and her round and blunt glans poked a depression on her lower abdomen. Song Yiran hurriedly came back to her senses, pouted her lips, grabbed his cock, and used some strength in her hand, as if she wanted him not to move.
But as soon as she touched this hot thing, she couldn't help but use her wet hands to stroke the wet big meat stick up and down.
Well...Ranran... Chen Muyang's lower abdomen was tense, he frowned and hummed.
Thinking that his life was in his hands at this time, she couldn't help but tease him.
When he stroked his cock upward, the foreskin would wrap around the glans, leaving only a small urethra outside.
And when you push down, the hard glans will be exposed, like a meat mushroom
Song Yiran learned from the action of pressing her clitoris just now, took out her other hand, pressed her thumb against the urethra of the glans, and pressed it hard inside.
Chen Muyang was shocked, hissed and pressed her head, grabbed her hair and pulled it out quickly
You... Chen Muyang gritted his teeth and slowly slandered a swear word in his mouth, your mother
When Song Yiran was stunned by his thick and painful experience, Chen Muyang turned her body, held her little butt high, pinched her soft butt, went straight back, and couldn't wait to stuff her cock in.
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