Xia Yao said he didn't let him touch anything, and Zhou Ye kept looking up at the flush on her cheeks, and he looked like he had no bad intentions when he spoke.
But last time you told me that rubbing you here will make you feel very comfortable.
I just want to please you.
As he said that, his hand seemed to break free from her restraints, he tried to touch her clitoris again.
Xia Yao was so scared that she wanted to cry. She kept shaking her head and said vaguely: If you have another orgasm, you will die.
……All right.
Zhou Ye was still soft-hearted to her, I got it.
He lowered his head and kissed her on the shoulder, then pushed her to the bed and let her lie flat, raised his slender legs and inserted them directly into it.
This time he didn't change his tricks to bother her, but just knelt in front of her honestly, holding her legs and repeatedly slamming forward.
Zhou Ye listened to the man under him moaning with a nasal sound, his sexual desire was constantly stimulated, and finally began to gradually accelerate.
He was tightly wrapped by the girl's slippery and sticky vagina. Every time he went in and out, the pleasure that had already accumulated became stronger and stronger.
……
When the strong numbness of the inductance passed through his back and tailbone, he couldn't help pinching her waist tightly, and through the condom, he ejaculated the second stream of semen tonight.
Xia Yao's chest was also constantly rising and falling, and the two of them were covered in sweat. His breathing was completely messy. He leaned over and hugged her tightly, and then kissed her soft lips.
I've finished ejaculation.
Her eyes were red and tears flashed in her eyes.
Zhou Ye originally thought she must have been asking him for guilt, but after facing him, she raised her arm and hugged his shoulders and neck.
Then are you feeling comfortable?
She didn't blame him or resist his contact.
Zhou Ye was hugged by her and felt that his heart was softened. He really didn't know what he should do to be better for her.
Well... you really made me feel very comfortable just now.
He knew that he was actually a little abnormal tonight.
He had given all his trump cards to her, and she really satisfied him, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
It was as if nothing was integrated with her, that she could not fully possess her emotions, that she could not make her thoughts transparent in front of him, everything was not complete.
She had obviously tried her best to whitewash her emotions, but when the person named Cheng Yuan obviously had thoughts about her beyond her normal range, Zhou Ye's condition became very abnormal all day today.
Rationally, he didn't think he would lose, he didn't think he would be worse than anyone else, nor did he think he would be unable to control Xia Yao.
But he was still afraid that he would work hard to achieve the ultimate goal and would not get anything in the end, so she would leave him in the end.
Zhou Ye didn't know how he could be such a person... His possessiveness and control were like a dark bottomless pit.
I really don’t know if it will scare her away one day.
In November, winter is already coming, and the wind is blowing hard every day. The students seem to have just started putting on thick clothes in their school uniforms recently, but Xia Yao started to cover herself up early.
She gets sick easily when winter comes.
Since receiving the schedule written by the class monitor for her, Xia Yao always feels numb and itchy when she sees the boy who doesn't talk much in the class again.
She even doubted whether he had a good impression of her, but before this idea matured, she vetoed it herself.
How could it be? The squad leader knew so many beautiful girls, and he seemed to have a good relationship with them. How could his eyes fall on her?
Xia Yao herself didn't believe that this kind of thing would happen to her.
But no matter what Zhou Ye thought, after receiving the small note he wrote to her, the girl's heart that was already a little eager to be noticed by him was still gently touched.
She found that she began to secretly follow Zhou Ye more frequently.
He was sitting behind her because he was tall. She couldn't find a reason to look back at him, so she had no choice but to walk through the back door when entering the classroom, take a long way, and pretend to pass by him inadvertently.
When get out of class is over, if someone is chatting around him, she usually feels embarrassed to come over, feeling that she is not from the same circle as them, and sometimes she can't interfere in the past.
But if there was no one around him, she would be even more embarrassed to go there alone, because that would definitely be noticed, and other girls might even talk about her behind her back.
She felt really itchy, but she could never find the time to spend alone with him. On that wet rainy day last time, he sat in the classroom to do her homework and waited for the rain to stop. She had taken it out and reminisce about it countless times before going to bed.
She didn't know how to describe this feeling, and the sourness was mixed with a little sweetness.
In the first semester of my second year of high school, high school jointly organized a volleyball competition, and both the men's volleyball and women's volleyball team were required to participate.
Volleyball is a feature of their school. Both teams are very strong. Because of the need for practice, Zhou Ye spends more time in the venue and rarely sees others during the day.
When Xia Yao was in the class, she vaguely heard this from others.
Zhou Ye plays the main attacker in the men's volleyball team, and Chen Yuyue is a second setter in the women's volleyball team. She can practice in the women's volleyball team, but she often runs to the men's volleyball team to practice passing in her spare time.
The strength of both sides was not at the same level at all. Everyone was skeptical about her practice method. Later I learned that she actually asked Zhou Ye to continue to practice alone with her after she was training in the team.
Originally, Xia Yao just had a vague idea in her mind, knowing that Zhou Ye must have many female friends who would do something with him.
But as she saw him less and less frequently during the day, the balance in her heart seemed to gradually become unbalanced.
He has so many friends, if he could add her, would he... be able to spend more time to give her?
But last time you told me that rubbing you here will make you feel very comfortable.
I just want to please you.
As he said that, his hand seemed to break free from her restraints, he tried to touch her clitoris again.
Xia Yao was so scared that she wanted to cry. She kept shaking her head and said vaguely: If you have another orgasm, you will die.
……All right.
Zhou Ye was still soft-hearted to her, I got it.
He lowered his head and kissed her on the shoulder, then pushed her to the bed and let her lie flat, raised his slender legs and inserted them directly into it.
This time he didn't change his tricks to bother her, but just knelt in front of her honestly, holding her legs and repeatedly slamming forward.
Zhou Ye listened to the man under him moaning with a nasal sound, his sexual desire was constantly stimulated, and finally began to gradually accelerate.
He was tightly wrapped by the girl's slippery and sticky vagina. Every time he went in and out, the pleasure that had already accumulated became stronger and stronger.
……
When the strong numbness of the inductance passed through his back and tailbone, he couldn't help pinching her waist tightly, and through the condom, he ejaculated the second stream of semen tonight.
Xia Yao's chest was also constantly rising and falling, and the two of them were covered in sweat. His breathing was completely messy. He leaned over and hugged her tightly, and then kissed her soft lips.
I've finished ejaculation.
Her eyes were red and tears flashed in her eyes.
Zhou Ye originally thought she must have been asking him for guilt, but after facing him, she raised her arm and hugged his shoulders and neck.
Then are you feeling comfortable?
She didn't blame him or resist his contact.
Zhou Ye was hugged by her and felt that his heart was softened. He really didn't know what he should do to be better for her.
Well... you really made me feel very comfortable just now.
He knew that he was actually a little abnormal tonight.
He had given all his trump cards to her, and she really satisfied him, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
It was as if nothing was integrated with her, that she could not fully possess her emotions, that she could not make her thoughts transparent in front of him, everything was not complete.
She had obviously tried her best to whitewash her emotions, but when the person named Cheng Yuan obviously had thoughts about her beyond her normal range, Zhou Ye's condition became very abnormal all day today.
Rationally, he didn't think he would lose, he didn't think he would be worse than anyone else, nor did he think he would be unable to control Xia Yao.
But he was still afraid that he would work hard to achieve the ultimate goal and would not get anything in the end, so she would leave him in the end.
Zhou Ye didn't know how he could be such a person... His possessiveness and control were like a dark bottomless pit.
I really don’t know if it will scare her away one day.
In November, winter is already coming, and the wind is blowing hard every day. The students seem to have just started putting on thick clothes in their school uniforms recently, but Xia Yao started to cover herself up early.
She gets sick easily when winter comes.
Since receiving the schedule written by the class monitor for her, Xia Yao always feels numb and itchy when she sees the boy who doesn't talk much in the class again.
She even doubted whether he had a good impression of her, but before this idea matured, she vetoed it herself.
How could it be? The squad leader knew so many beautiful girls, and he seemed to have a good relationship with them. How could his eyes fall on her?
Xia Yao herself didn't believe that this kind of thing would happen to her.
But no matter what Zhou Ye thought, after receiving the small note he wrote to her, the girl's heart that was already a little eager to be noticed by him was still gently touched.
She found that she began to secretly follow Zhou Ye more frequently.
He was sitting behind her because he was tall. She couldn't find a reason to look back at him, so she had no choice but to walk through the back door when entering the classroom, take a long way, and pretend to pass by him inadvertently.
When get out of class is over, if someone is chatting around him, she usually feels embarrassed to come over, feeling that she is not from the same circle as them, and sometimes she can't interfere in the past.
But if there was no one around him, she would be even more embarrassed to go there alone, because that would definitely be noticed, and other girls might even talk about her behind her back.
She felt really itchy, but she could never find the time to spend alone with him. On that wet rainy day last time, he sat in the classroom to do her homework and waited for the rain to stop. She had taken it out and reminisce about it countless times before going to bed.
She didn't know how to describe this feeling, and the sourness was mixed with a little sweetness.
In the first semester of my second year of high school, high school jointly organized a volleyball competition, and both the men's volleyball and women's volleyball team were required to participate.
Volleyball is a feature of their school. Both teams are very strong. Because of the need for practice, Zhou Ye spends more time in the venue and rarely sees others during the day.
When Xia Yao was in the class, she vaguely heard this from others.
Zhou Ye plays the main attacker in the men's volleyball team, and Chen Yuyue is a second setter in the women's volleyball team. She can practice in the women's volleyball team, but she often runs to the men's volleyball team to practice passing in her spare time.
The strength of both sides was not at the same level at all. Everyone was skeptical about her practice method. Later I learned that she actually asked Zhou Ye to continue to practice alone with her after she was training in the team.
Originally, Xia Yao just had a vague idea in her mind, knowing that Zhou Ye must have many female friends who would do something with him.
But as she saw him less and less frequently during the day, the balance in her heart seemed to gradually become unbalanced.
He has so many friends, if he could add her, would he... be able to spend more time to give her?
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