Chapter 18 Confession

Nerdy, nerd, wake up quickly~~ A delicate whisper came from his ears, and Song Che stood up and saw Meng Ning sitting on his waist.

Her mouth was half-closed, her legs were spread out, she was wearing a loose shirt, her shoulders were half exposed, and her head was tilted, looking at him like a cat.

Song Che, do you want me?The little girl's face was blushed and her eyes were blurred. She unbuttoned her chest, imitated the dancer, twisted her waist.

A pair of breasts shivered and trembled, and the nipples showed bright redness from the thin shirt. She lifted her hair behind her ears, leaned over and took his lips, bit it gently, and pushed it open with her tongue, and penetrated it into it. The water and liquid blended until she couldn't breathe well.

I hate it, your clothes are so big and thin, and they all come out... She hummed softly, her eyes were like water, grabbed the boy's hand, grabbed his breasts through his shirt, and tucked his fingers into his nipples, making the red tender stamens even more colorful.

Song Che only felt that his lower body was covered with soft and hot objects, which was the girl's private parts. He knew that he was dreaming. The boy's face was cold and he was no longer polite. He held her waist with one hand, pressed it down, and covered her breasts with the other hand, rubbed them freely.

Feeling that the cloth was not enough, he reached into the girl's neckline and tore open the shirt hard.

Ah... The breasts bounced out, round and tall, and the skin was cool. Meng Ning shyly dodged and covered it with his hands, but he couldn't withstand the strength of the boy. He was grabbed by the breast ball and rubbed vigorously to form a lewd shape.

Well, AhAhAh~~~Um~~You gentle, please be gentle Ah The nipples are trembling, bright red and big, and the breasts are white and tender, leaking out from the fingers, and the girl begged for mercy in a low voice.

You can do it, don't do it like this, oh um... She said that, but she took the initiative to raise her breasts and moaned in a delicate voice. She collapsed between the other person's arms, her legs spread wide open, revealing lace pants dyed with semen, and looked like she was slutty at the mercy of her.

Song Che flicked, twisted and squeezed the milk tip, fulfilling the movements that had been practiced in his heart for millions of times. Seeing the girl moaning and twisting, he couldn't stand it. He played harder and more fiercely, grasping the tip of his small nipples, rubbing the tender breasts, erecting the hot iron on his waist, rubbing the mouth of his pussy.

Don't just rub it, you can eat Ah too... I was already moved, Meng Ning bit his lip and hummed softly, inserted his fingers into the boy's short hair, bowed and pressed his breasts on his face, rubbing back and forth.

Ummm~~AhAhAhAh~~It feels so comfortable, Song Che fucks me, fucks me to death... I felt the boy sucking his nipples with his mouth, and her screams became more and more lewd. She wrapped his neck with both hands, raised her butt, and asked the other party to ravage him.

Feeling that the little sweetheart was waving, Song Che let go of his nipples and instantly turned his back on the bed, put her on the soft waist, raised one of his slender legs, pressed her against the wet crotch with his fingers.

Ha AhAhAh... Meng Ning took the initiative to hug his legs, bit his fingers, and swallowed his moans back into his stomach. He felt the boy pressing his private parts tightly. She shrank the flesh on the wall of her vagina and greedily absorbed his fingers.

Song Che pulled up the lace crotch cloth and pulled it to the side. He saw the flower lip turning outward, full of crystal clear mucus, bright red and tender, with sparse hair, and continuous creeping, like a greedy little mouth.

He was so jealous that he didn't want to wait any longer. He pulled open the chain of his pants, released the swelling genitals, held the glans and squeezed open the narrow slit, inserted it mercilessly, and took possession of her.

Um~~Song Che, possess me, enter me AhAh~~ Meng Ning was soaked in tears that she shook her whole body, and she fell softly into the boy's arms, her buttocks collapsed downwards, and she tightly wrapped her cock in a delicate corridor...

Song Che opened his eyes and it was pitch black all around. The wind blew the window wind chimes, making a clear sound. He lifted the thin quilt, looked at the angry and erect penis and the fabric covered with semen. Meng Ning's delicate appearance was passing through his mind, his eyes were cold, and blue veins bulged on the back of his hands.

After dreaming of midnight, he is still alone. When will he really fuck her and let her belong to him?

The next day, Meng Ning finished half a set of papers and answered the answer happily. He looked up and saw the nerd staring at her, and couldn't help but wonder: What's wrong?

I suddenly want to see you.Song Che suddenly spoke, his voice was hoarse and low, as if he had been smoked by cigarettes and alcohol.

Shameless... Meng Ning was speechless, holding the red pen tightly, lowered his head to answer, thinking that he had heard nothing. After revising the test paper, she saw that the boy was still as he had just looked, so she hooked at him and asked him to leave the reading room with him.

Song Che, do you like me?After finding a remote corner, she stood against the wall and asked directly.

yes.The boy nodded, his expression not changing.

Meng Ning's eyelashes moved slightly and he clenched his fists silently: Sorry, I don't want to fall in love or have a boyfriend in the past two years of high school. Moreover, we are not lovers, we often get together, and those who don't know will misunderstand...

Song Che remained silent, supported the wall with one hand, and spoke for a long time: Meng Ning, do you hate me very much?

Seeing someone passing by, I was quite interested in looking at them. Meng Ning turned his back and replied cautiously: No, I don’t hate you, but I am not mentally prepared. Being with anyone is just delaying the other party, you don’t have to waste time on me...

After Ji Lin's incident, it is extremely difficult for her to trust a boy. It is better to be worried about masturbation sticks and choose the size of the color.

Seeing the caution in the little girl's tone, Song Che flipped the girl's waist and said hoarsely: But... I am willing to be wasted by you and tell me what to do to catch you.

... Meng Ning looked up and felt that the cold and nerd were just a slut.

Which university do you want to take?Song Che asked suddenly.

This inconsiderate problem made Meng Ning a little confused. All the drafts were disrupted. She hesitated for a moment and said that her dream school was not ranked among the top three in the country, and she was also one of the top universities.

...You are not allowed to laugh. Although the results are still a little unsatisfactory, I will work hard in the next two years.

...Well, don't laugh.The boy curled his lips and narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, like a sky full of scorching stars.

I don't have a school I like, but I have it from today on, and two years later, we will report to that school together.

The girl frowned and wanted to say something, but the other party touched her lips with her fingertips. Song Che leaned over and bowed her back, leaning close to her ear, similar to the murmuring of a lover.

If you don’t agree one day, I will wait for one day. If you don’t agree one year, I will wait for one year. Life is so long, I can afford to wait.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't agree now. He will always be there, always occupying her sight and not let anyone snatch her away.

Looking at the determination in Song Che's eyes, knowing that he could not persuade the stubborn donkey, the girl sighed and waved her hand and said: You can do whatever you want.

Anyway, he is a seedling that the school teachers focus on cultivating, and sooner or later he will be persuaded to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

When the store closed in the afternoon, Meng Ning saw the message from his parents and remembered that the couple went out to travel on their province on their wedding anniversary and were not at home for the next week.

In the subway station, the girl settled the accounts silently and felt that eating takeout for every meal was not affordable, so she decided to go to the supermarket to purchase it.

You don't have to accompany me, I can go by myself.She refused the boy and rushed into the car at the last second, leaving him alone on the platform.

Seeing Meng Ning smiling like a little fox, Song Che had no choice but to suppress his hand that broke the glass of the carriage and let her disappear at the end of the track.

When the girl returned to the community with a big bag, it was already dark and her fingers were strangled and felt so painful. Seeing a wooden bench beside the road, she hurriedly walked over and placed the bag on the chair.

Because of the movement too much, the apple and orange rolled out of the bag and fell into the grass.

Tsk The girl was helpless and was about to squat to pick it up, but she saw a pair of green eyes flashing in the darkness. It was a black cat.His steps were light, his hair was black and blue, and his claws moved flexibly, pulling the fruit out of the grass.

Thanks.Seeing that he was so human, Meng Ning thanked him with a smile.

The black cat glanced at the girl, jumped onto the wooden chair, waited for her to pack the fruit, picked up one of the bags of vegetables, and trotted to the apartment building.

Alas Meng Ning was surprised. There was a whole winter melon inside, which was so heavy...