Chapter 61 It’s flowing again, isn’t it fun?(H)

Ye Sang was so embarrassed that he not only didn’t let go, but instead grabbed it tighter. No, no, there was no need to look, there was nothing inside...

Huo Jinting raised his eyes, looked at Ye Sang, let go of his hand, and I said it last time.

... Although Huo Jinting didn't add that sentence and let you do it now, Ye Sang still understood. His lips trembled, and he still let go of his hands.

She didn't dare to look at the scene where his fingers were embedded in her body, and she was embarrassed to look at it, blushing and not starting.

Huo Jinting glanced at her and moved his eyes back to the center of her legs again. He said it was useless, but he liked to threaten, right?

Ye Sang, whose ears were buzzing, had no idea how to go back. He had his hands full with his helpless hands, one of which was squinted across his chest and the other was placed on his right leg that was pulled apart.

Even though it was already lubricated enough, Huo Jinting was still worried about hurting her at this moment. After turning the middle finger, which was embedded in her hole, wrapped in soft flesh, left and right, he held his breath and slowly pushed towards the deeper.

The corridor that was expanded by his genitals not long ago was still so tight at this moment. Every inch of his entry, he could clearly feel the soft and tender flesh inside slowly squirming and absorbing his fingers. Perhaps the inner wall was even swollen, which made him feel that it was tighter than before.

As soon as he completely pushed his middle finger, the texture of Ye Sang's lower abdomen suddenly tightened due to the foreign object buried deep in her body.

The tight entanglement and adsorption, and the fingers were like the touch of being sucked in their mouths, which made Huo Jinting's breathing stagnant again. A drop of sweat slid from his left sideburn to his jaw, and then dripped on his forearm.

Ye Sang's delicate eyebrows were frowned tightly. He originally just put his fingertips on his legs, pinching the soft flesh on his legs and clenched it slightly, and his body trembled faintly because of the strange feeling under him.

Huo Jinting's Adam's apple rolled down, does it hurt?

No, it doesn't hurt... Don't say it doesn't hurt, even if it hurts, she doesn't dare to say it, for fear that he doesn't know how to make trouble.

She just hopes that he will stop this harsh behavior soon and let her take a shower and go home.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Huo Jinting's fingertips against the soft flesh that pressed against her inner wall began to slowly rotate, and Ye Sang's body collapsed so tightly.

Relax... I felt pain when I encountered something.

……Um.Ye Sang pursed his lips and nodded softly, with a strong nasal sound and a rustling texture.

Huo Jinting felt an electric current coming from his vertebrae, which was numb and soft, but his heart was even more uncomfortable. The meridians entrenched on his penis swelled, which was a faint pain of acupuncture.

But even so, he still didn't want to thrust his hands. The feeling of surging desires has always been unbearable and addictive...

Huo Jinting pressed the inner wall with his fingertips and rotated it twice. Ye Sang didn't say anything, but the warm heat flowed down from a deeper place, which made him unable to help pushing it inward, until the fingertips were tightly pressed against her vagina and lip, and he stopped.

The strange senses that were not comfortable or uncomfortable continued to surge. Ye Sang's legs trembled even harder. He resisted the urge to hold his hand and spoke tremblingly, "It's really okay..."

Huo Jinting ignored her because if he remembered correctly, her sensitivity... was found...

The smooth inner wall, which is different from other places, is as soft as the bone cracks. Ye Sang's tense body shook uncontrollably, and then his body's strength seemed to be suddenly drained and softened weakly.

After the numbness, the itchyness rose faster, and a small moan with trembling sound overflowed from Ye Sang's weak pursed lips. Well... Don't...

pain?Huo Jinting knew it was not painful, but he still asked on purpose.

Ye Sang pursed his lips and shook his head, his face was hot and hot. Huo Jinting refused to give in. Since it didn't hurt, why not leave?

After Huo Jinting finished speaking, his fingertips pressed his inner wall and rubbed the smooth soft flesh again. Ye Sang's body shook violently, and he was pressing down, but he couldn't suppress the downward heat flow.

It's flowing again, isn't it fun?Huo Jinting said, holding down the soft meat and grinding it gently.

Ye Sang felt that not only his face was burning, but his body was burning. The numb and itchy feeling rushed up to his forehead. He wanted to resist rationally, but his body wanted more...

The two white and tender little legs were trembling and trying to close together, but they could only move to the right leg that was not locked by Huo Jinting. Ye Sang couldn't help but breathe and turned around and grabbed his wrist again.

Huo Jinting stopped with his finger against the soft flesh, raised his eyes to look at her, and said nothing, his eyes that were purely clear by desire were shiny.

You don't keep your word...

I didn't fuck you again.

... How big is this difference? And there is no one right now, maybe you can wait?Wasn't it the same yesterday?

His fingers were still absorbed by soft flesh, but Ye Sang's look made Huo Jinting unable to stand it.

He was obviously very comfortable, why did he look at him with such disappointed eyes?

After looking at each other like this for a few seconds, Huo Jinting was the first to lose.

He pulled his fingers out of her body with some reluctance, picked up the soap on the ground, stood up and walked under the heat of the water, rinsing his hands and the soap in his hands, feeling very depressed.

Because he found that every time he looked at her like that, he would lose first.