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Chapter 114 Want to fuck you (WeiH)

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You can drink it yourself, are you so happy if you don’t go?Huo Jinting's lips curled slightly, but his eyes were dark.

Ye Sang's little face, which was already burned by alcohol, turned redder even more, but she did not lower her head as embarrassed as usual, but shook her head slightly from left to right, and looked back at Huo Jinting with a smile. She was happy that it was not that far away and she would not be able to see her in the future...

Even though she had already thought that she would not bother him, she was afraid that she would not even see him.

If one day they really split up, then even if it is far away, it would be good to see him.

Ye Sangna's infatuated gaze made Huo Jinting's lips and tongue dry quickly, and his mind moved violently.

He didn't say anything, picked up the beer and took a sip. He wanted to moisten his throat, but the turbulent blood in his body surged even more urgently.

He has no appetite anymore, Huo Jinting put down the wine, do you still eat it?I won't eat it anymore.

Ye Sang reflexively shook his head half a beat. He was about to say he wouldn't eat anymore, but he felt something was wrong, so he quickly said: You haven't finished your meal yet.

Don't want to eat anymore.Huo Jinting said as he stood up and was about to start cleaning up.

Seeing this, Ye Sang also stood up and wanted to help, but as soon as he stood up, he waved a small step to the left.

Huo Jinting laughed out loud, are you drunk?

I wasn't drunk, I was just a little dizzy.

I was dizzy and not drunk yet.Huo Jinting was not in a hurry to clean up. He walked to Ye Sang and grabbed her arm. You go back to the room to watch TV first, I will do it.

I'll help you.

Need not.

I'm not drunk.Ye Sang struggled, but Huo Jinting's five fingers were still tightly clasped on her arm like iron pliers, and he took her toward the room, Huo Jinting?

Then don't rush to clean up, let's talk about it later.Stepping into the room, Huo Jinting brought the door with his backhand, then looked at Ye Sang with his eyes down.

As soon as the door was closed, the light became much darker, making his eyes dark and there were still clusters of things jumping inside.

Just by being watched like this, Ye Sang felt his heart tightening, his joints were crispy, and his legs were sore and soft.

Why do you look at me like this?

Want to fuck you.

... Ye Sang suffocated his breath and quickly lowered his eyes. In the light of his eyes, Huo Jinting's big hand was still holding her arm.

Her slender five fingers, with distinct joints, and such beautiful fingers once rippled and stirred up the body...

The scene that flashed through my mind immediately evoked the memory of my body. Ye Sang's lower abdomen and corridor shrank suddenly, and a thin stream of heat squeezed out from the thin cracks.

Huo Jinting's eyes swept over Ye Sang's red little ears. After waiting for a few seconds, he saw that she didn't say anything, and a seemingly vague radius appeared on the corner of his lips, and he pulled her to the edge of the bed.

Since it hurts even if you don’t shout, it’s acquiescent.

Every time Ye Sang took a step with Huo Jinting, his heart beat faster and his lips and tongue fucked. When she walked to the bed, she felt that the air was sticky.

Huo Jinting sat down on the edge of the bed, spread his legs, pulled Ye Sang between his legs, circled her waist with one hand, and slid it in from the hem of her skirt with the other, pressing against the skin of her thighs.

The tender touch is so good. Huo Jinting grinded his big palm at the base of her legs under her buttocks, and his dark eyes are surging.

Why is the waist so thin?Every time I fuck you, I always worry that I will break if I try harder.

He touched her legs and said her waist. The erotic words made Ye Sang's heart astringent, and the sour and soft heat flow continued from his lower abdomen to his ankles.

Huo Jinting could feel her legs trembling slightly, the amplitude of the contraction of the roots of her legs and buttocks. The corners of her lips were slightly curled, and her big palm moved to her round and perky buttocks, and she grabbed and rubbed them lightly or heavily.

Is the little pussy going to go through?

Ye Sang rolled his tight throat, slightly turned away from his smiley gaze, and his little hand against his shoulder slightly grabbed the fabric of his T-shirt, and his chest was fluctuating as his breathing gradually became rapid.

Huo Jinting didn't expect her to answer him. It would be enough for her to acquiesce like she is now.

He buried his face in her chest and took a deep breath. It was the unique fragrance of the girl's body, fresh and pure, and it was also something that people wanted to destroy.

The force of his grabbing and rubbing her buttocks gradually became heavier, and the breath he exhaled was scorching, and it was burning on Ye Sang's undulating chest through the thin fabric, which made her subconsciously shrink her shoulders slightly.

Huo Jinting picked up the edge of her underwear with his fingertips, slid into her buttocks with impatience, and moved a little bit, and it was a bit wet and hot.

Ye Sang's lips opened slightly, and he breathed softly. His body leaned towards Huo Jinting weakly. The moist mouth of the hole was uncontrollably twitching, and his eyelids suddenly began to become heavy.

It's a little swollen.Huo Jinting gently used his wet fingertips to draw the outline of the honey land, and gently rubbed two small flower lips one by one, and then applied medicine after doing it.

……Um.Ye Sang half-closed his eyes and responded, his voice as if it was held in his throat.

Huo Jinting moved her hand to her back, pulled the zipper of the skirt open, then pulled her collar, and peeled the skirt down little by little along with the student vest inside.

When the skirt was peeled to the waist, it fell to the ground, leaving only the white student underwear wrapped around Ye Sang's slender waist.

Huo Jinting held the slightly erect nipples on her left, held the soft flesh on her right hand and kneaded it freely. He pressed the front end with his thumb, rubbed it, rubbed it, and rubbed the fingertips of her two small flower lips, gradually pressed the thin slit.

Well... Ye Sang raised his chin slightly and sniffed out his eyes, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and twisted his body unbearably. In a short while, Huo Jinting's two nipples were made as hard as small stones by Huo Jinting, which was numb and itchy.