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Chapter 424 Qu Xiayu (37)

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Wenlong hurriedly said: I just made some arrangements with ready-made things. Sister, you don’t have to take them to heart. Didn’t I say that…

Qu Xiayu interrupted Wenlong, raised the wine glass containing red wine and said: Brother, if you continue to be polite to each other, don’t you know when it will be. Wouldn’t you have a drink for my success this time?

After hearing Qu Xiayu's words, Wenlong raised his glass and clinked Qu Xiayu and said: Cheers to you, Sister Qu, you successfully won the first place in the class. After Wenlong finished speaking, he drank only one glass of red wine at the bottom, and Qu Xiayu also drank all the wine in the glass.

Seeing that Qu Xiayu's cup was empty, Wen Long immediately added the second cup to the two of them, and then said to Qu Xiayu: Sister Qu, have another drink for the most beautiful banquet goddess tonight. This evening dress is very suitable for you.

Qu Xiayu was a little embarrassed by Wenlong's words and did not answer, but he still drank it with Wenlong. Wenlong poured the third cup for the two of them and raised his glass and said to Qu Xiayu: Tomorrow I will go to the beach for two days. Goodbye is two days later. The old saying goes, one day is like three autumns, two days is like half a lifetime, Sister Qu, touch one. After Wenlong said that, he touched Qu Xiayu's glass and then drank the wine.

Qu Xiayu was stunned and said: Is there something going to the beach tomorrow? You are always so mysterious, it seems that there are always some legends on you. I heard that Wenlong will go out tomorrow and will come back to class in two days. Qu Xiayu agreed easily and couldn't help but feel lost.

Wenlong nodded and said: Well, all the arrangements have been made there. Let's leave tomorrow morning. Today should be the last supper, right? See you in two days

The topic of parting is a little heavy, and both of them fell silent. Then after the two of them ate something briefly, the dinner was over. Qu Xiayu said to Wen Long: I am very happy to have a brother, you hold this celebration dinner for me. Sister Qu will remember this dinner tonight. Brother, you have a breakfast, tomorrow is the time to be physically needed.

Wenlong smiled leisurely and said to Qu Xiayu: Sister Qu, today's celebration is not over yet.

Qu Xiayu asked strangely: I have finished the meal, what else is there...

Wenlong said to Qu Xiayu: Sister Qu, of course you have to exercise after dinner. The dance party is also an indispensable part of the celebration banquet. After that, Wenlong turned on the audio placed in the living room with the remote control, and the melody of the dance music echoed in the room.

Qu Xiayu looked at Wenlong and said: Then brother, please invite me into the dance floor.

Wenlong shook his head and said: Sister Qu can't enter the dance floor now

Qu Xiayu said with some wonder: Why? I was wearing an evening dress and high-ranking shoes.

Wenlong said to Qu Xiayu: Because of Sister Qu, you have a pair of stockings missing on your legs.

When Qu Xiayu heard Wenlong talk about women's close-fitting things, she blushed a little, but she still asked: Why?

Wenlong said: Because Sister Qu, your evening dress is in this front-open style, the transparent texture of this evening dress gives people a hazy beauty. The front-opening part makes women's legs look more sexy. However, when dancing, the steps will directly reveal the legs, destroying this hazy beauty, so when dancing, you must wear black stockings on your legs to make the legs consistent with the style of the evening dress.

Qu Xiayu, convinced by Wenlong's reason, returned to the room to find black stockings, but found that among the few luggage he brought, there were not many stockings, and most of them were flesh-colored stockings. There were only one pair of black stockings. When he first moved here, because he was not familiar with the layout here, he bumped into a certain home and was hooked by the thing, thus destroying a pair of black stockings.

The spare black stockings were still worn on his body yesterday, but when he was wearing it last night, he tore the crotch torn apart when he had sex with Wenlong. Last night, he also made his semen everywhere on his legs. First, he used his cock to ejaculate on his jade legs, and gave a semen spa to his jade feet. Then the semen ejaculated into his vagina flowed several times along his slender and straight legs until his black silk jade feet. A pair of black stockings turned into white silk. He was thrown into the trash can when he was taking a shower this morning, even if he wanted to find two black stockings...

Qu Xiayu thought that she could not find it, but she immediately remembered that when she walked out of the bathroom this morning, she picked up the pair of black silk covered with semen and put it in a self-sealed bag. Qu Xiayu walked into the bathroom and found a small black thing in the bag.

After opening the bag, Qu Xiayu found that the bag was not sealed, and a strong smell came from the bag. However, Qu Xiayu did not feel that the smell was bad, but took out the black silk buns of black silk. Because the bag was not sealed, the semen stained on the black silk had dried up, leaving white traces on the black stockings, making the originally soft and silky black silks hard, and some places were even stuck together like paste by the dried semen. Qu Xiayu took a lot of effort to restore the black silk pantyhose that was covered with white semen spots to its original state, but the broken mouth in the middle was really eye-catching.

Qu Xiayu looked at the black and white pieces of black stockings in front of her, hard and soft pieces, and didn't know whether she should wear this thing. If she didn't wear it, her dancing posture would be affected. If she put it on, the stockings would be too disgusting and too pornographic. When she was known, she thought she was a slut who couldn't live without semen.

Thinking of the word semen, Qu Xiayu thought of Wenlong's extremely brave two consecutive ejaculation last night. He ejaculated during his orgasm and ejaculated. Moreover, his semen was very large, and he could spray semen for a long time, which extended his orgasm for a long time. He couldn't help but tremble. Thinking of this, Qu Xiayu's pussy became wet again.

Wenlong urged him below: Sister Qu, aren't equipped yet? If not, don't look for it again

Hearing Wenlong's words, Qu Xiayu replied: I found it, wait a moment. After Qu Xiayu finished speaking, he immediately regretted it. He found the black silk, but now he only had semen, but she couldn't change her words. She decided to put on the black silk in front of her. The owner of the thing on it was the person who invited her downstairs. To be embarrassed, the two of them were embarrassed together. What a big deal? After making up this decision, Qu Xiayu put the stockings on.

Wearing these stockings was not as difficult as Qu Xiayu imagined. Apart from rolling the stockings together and touching some places that were stuck together, there was no obstacle when pulling them up. Moreover, the originally mottled dry-sex squad was stretched open by the slender legs, and the traces were not very obvious. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t see any difference at all. The torn part of the middle exposed the vagina, making Qu Xiayu a little uncomfortable. However, because there was an evening dress blocking her, she would not see her wearing a pair of stockings that were torn in the middle. However, Qu Xiayu quickly adapted to this feeling. She walked downstairs again and saw that Wenlong had prepared the sound, and a melodious dance music sounded from the speaker. Wenlong saw the noble and sexy figure walking down from the upstairs, and walked up very gentlemanly to Qu Xiayu: This beautiful lady, can I ask you to dance a dance?

Qu Xiayu cooperated and put his hand on Wenlong's hand and said: Of course, then he danced with Wenlong to the music.

As the dance steps started, Qu Xiayu and Wenlong danced to the melody of the music on the dance floor. Although the dance didn't look very tired, it actually consumed physical strength. After about five minutes of dancing, Qu Xiayu, who was only wearing a transparent evening dress, felt sweat on her body, especially her beautiful legs that were not breathable in black silk pantyhose. The sweat secreted soaked the stockings with mottled semen spots. The stockings that were already wrapped firmly on her legs were directly touched on her jade legs. The dried semen was soaked by Qu Xiayu's fragrant sweat, as if they were resurrected, exuding a disgusting smell.

Qu Xiayu only felt that the semen on her stockings seemed to come alive. Through the thin stockings on her legs, it was stained on her slender and white legs, as if she wanted to soak her beautiful legs directly in the semen through her stockings, making the rhythm of the two beautiful legs dancing to the music a little messed up. Qu Xiayu felt that every inch of her jade legs was soaked in hot semen, making her legs hot and weak, and her pussy began to moisten, and she pressed her thin tulle cherry pants tightly against her private parts and wet a small piece.

This reaction made Qu Xiayu both shy and angry. The rhythm of the dance was not controlled well, and her feet stepped on Wenlong's feet. Qu Xiayu, whose rhythm was already a little messy, suddenly lost his balance and exclaimed and threw himself into Wenlong's arms.

Wenlong looked at Qu Xiayu who was dancing with him obsessedly. His beautiful cheeks, delicate jade arms, and knife-cut shoulders only covered the strong breasts of the pearl at the top. Through the black gauze, the flat belly that was still clearly visible and the slender legs wrapped in black silk pantyhose. Moreover, the body fragrance from Qu Xiayu was mixed with a hint of hormones that made Wenlong's breathing rapid. Especially when Qu Xiayu pounced on his arms, he immediately felt Qu Xiayu's plump and firm peaks without a bra and breast patch through his thin evening dress. Especially the two hard and congested cherries seemed to be stuck on his chest without any barriers from clothes, but made Wenlong's breathing rapid.