Chapter 87: Full Body Massage by a Girl (4)

So, I easily touched her lips, but my hands didn't plan to go in. Because my current posture was not easy to fit in, I chose to attack her clitoris, massaged it with my fingers, and used my right hand to attack her nipples, which made her unable to stand it all at once. Her legs began to shrink and she made a whimpering sound in her mouth, but she sounded a little happy.

Very comfortable? Come on, sit forward a little, and then lie down to me

But...so...

My private parts will be exposed and touched by me? Be good, I just touch them, okay?

Yijiyu seems to be a girl who is easy to handle. Although she didn't answer, she silently moved her butt and leaned her head down below my chest. At this time, my fingers could finally touch her labia completely, but I still didn't go in. It was still just a little Doudou that stimulated her and the breast that was rubbed a little red by me.

After about two or three minutes of caressing, Iki let out a few short sounds, and some liquid like urine suddenly spurted out from her private parts. Except for my hand being sprayed, the bed was not spared.

I observed her expression. At this time, Yijiyu's cheeks were bright and beautiful, her eyes were caressing and erotic, and she seemed to have been completely immersed in sexual pleasure.

However, at this moment, I stopped all movements and made her come back to her senses quickly.

She turned her head and looked up at me blankly. Her eyes were full of desire, awakening my inner abusive feeling, but I just smiled and said:

Look, it's that simple for me to make you comfortable, you can't do it for a long time

She couldn't say a word of refutation

Do you still want to enjoy this pleasure?

I always wanted her to respond bluntly, but even at this time, she only received silence of her bowing her head. Although her eyes had expressed her thoughts just now, unfortunately, she seemed to be unable to be frank in this regard.

After a moment, my fingers touched her soft labia. She had no intention of resisting at all, so I clenched inside her and said:

I have to pay for it only if you are happy.

I gently touched her clitoris with my thumb, which was wet inside her, and continued to gently touch the inside of her lips while continuing to say in her ear:

Although your skills are so bad that I can't make me feel a little happy, you also know that there is a benefit for girls. As long as you are willing to open this part and let boys in, boys will naturally get pleasure from it.

Of course she knew what I was talking about, so after hearing this, she shook her head silently, and I stopped moving. After a while, my fingers continued to touch her, and said:

Are you the kind of person who is willing to have sex after marriage?

She didn't answer, and when I didn't say anything, I would deliberately stop and wait for her answer, but she still didn't answer, so I had to start moving again and said:

If not, then do you want to leave this first time to the person you like? Can you guarantee that you will only fall in love with one person in your life? If there is a second person, then you have not dedicated your first time to him. Is it fair? It's an era, it sounds ridiculous, doesn't it? Originally, the idea of ​​dedicating the first time to anyone is a product of chauvinism, and men will not care about this kind of thing, why do you women care about it?

I paused for a moment, and she was a little limp when I touched her again, but when I didn't say anything, maybe because of the movement, she would look back at me again. Her pitiful look seemed to hope that I would give her favor, which made me feel a little lustful.

So Ah, you don’t have to care about what the first time, your body ownership is yours, you want to be happy, and you just pursue what you want. Being restrained by strange values ​​will only make you live a very hard life, just like you used to think that it would be so happy to be touched like this?

Every time I finish talking, I stop to confirm that Iki Hikaru has reacted. I kept observing her expression. At this moment, I thought it was time, so I did not resume my finger movements, but said:

If you want to get your true liberation and happiness, don’t think so much about it. Let’s get happiness together, how about it?

I let her go. If she gets up and refuses me at this time, it will be over. It's nothing, it just proves that my trait is not yet home.

Then, she really stood up, and I sighed in my heart, feeling like I failed.

However, as soon as I exhaled, I saw her kneeling on the bed with her back to me, bent down, and raised her small and fair butt, facing me

She still maintained her taciturn attitude of being a singular figure and said nothing, but no matter how stupid a man is, he knew that he had decided to let me insert it in when he saw her in such a posture.

My little brother who was so hard that he was about to explode was even more excited and painful at this time. In order to cooperate with her, I also got up and knelt on the bed, touched her white butt with both hands, and used my fingers to confirm the position of the moving mouth.

I suddenly thought, this should be the first time I used words and techniques to trick girls? Although the setting is useful, it should be roughly my own credit. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little more confident in myself.

Looking at Yijiyu's raised snow-white butt, I couldn't help but pinch it a few more times. She is no longer repulsive and still shaking slightly, as if she is wagging her tail.

Touch her wet and soft lips. Logically speaking, I should follow my own words and take her down and let her taste the taste of real sex.

But she was not willing to give her the first time to me because she wanted to have sex with me. It was me who bewitched her with words. Maybe she would regret it after that. Although I also understand that she is just pursuing sexual pleasure, she just wants to pay the price, but...

Bang, bang!

I slapped her ass twice vigorously

it hurts!

She turned her head and looked over with an expression that she didn't understand why she was beaten. I smiled and said:

Stupid, you can easily be deceived

The so-called thief also has a way. Even if I am a bad person, it does not mean that I have to be bad at all things I do. I think it is good to stop at the right time, especially when it comes to my principles.

Although it is very painful for Xiaotou to stop like this, but it is not the first time. I am becoming more and more patient, so overall it is not entirely a bad thing.

After that, we all put on our clothes, I got out of bed, took out my wallet, and really paid for a massage that was a lot for high school students.

Iki Yu didn't be polite to me, took it all away, and said:

You stopped on purpose just now, why?

I looked at her and noticed that her words were uneasy, so I said:

After all, it was the first time. I felt that you were completely taken away by my rhythm. I was worried that you would regret it. Maybe I was thinking too much, but this kind of thing was not urgent, so it didn't matter if I eased it. But next time I asked you to massage me, don't think I would stop.

After I said that, she stared at me, but she wanted to pretend to be angry but still looked cute, so the effect was not good, which made me laugh.

Later, I chatted with her for a while and found out that the students in the special class could choose not to participate in the sports meeting at all. As a member of the student union, I didn't know that the special class had such rights, which gave me a new understanding.

Finally, after we left each other's contact information, I left the room and let myself disappear into people's consciousness again

However, as innocent as me, I never expected that if I had walked a few steps in the dormitory corridor, I would suddenly be pushed against my head with a hard object from behind me.

The point is that most people should not be aware of me

Stop your steps, raise your hands high, turn around and look at me

It was a very cold sound, which made me feel goosebumps

I tried to calm myself down and act as I said and saw a short-haired man about thirty and a half-year-old, pressing the muzzle of a pistol against my head

I thought about this emergencies, but I still couldn't deal with it. When I looked at the man, the first thing I thought of was that I must have never seen him. Judging from his age, I wouldn't be a high school student, my beard was not shaved, my dressing style was very casual, my shirt and jeans didn't look like a teacher.

Alas, it's miserable