When Zhou Ye came back, Xia Yao had already eaten the cake in her hand. She was sitting on a chair with a little uneasy expression.
As soon as she saw him come back, she immediately apologized.
sorry.
Zhou Yeren was stunned. He had just washed his hands and there were still water droplets on his hands. When Xia Yao saw the water on his hands, her voice became lighter.
I will have no medicine after I finish this bottle. I will ask a car to take you back. I won’t treat you like this again next time.
Zhou Ye's heart was completely confused now. He could agree to her whatever she said, but the reason she barely retained still made him refuse her to call a taxi to take him home.
I don't need you to call a taxi, I'll give you it later.He sat down again and asked: What is he who won’t treat me like this next time?What's the meaning?
Xia Yao was so nervous that her hand, which was not hanging, had already tightened her clothes.
Squad leader, you will have a competition tomorrow. Can I come and have a look?
Yes, yes, there is no restriction on students from other schools there, but it is better for you to rest at home tomorrow. The weather is very cold, and the cold will easily worsen if you stay outside for a long time.
Zhou Ye didn't notice that Xia Yao had already changed the topic. She said she wanted to watch the game in everything. In the end, Zhou Ye promised to send her a message to tell her the result of the game as soon as possible, and she promised to stay at home and rest and not go out and run around.
After returning home that night, Zhou Ye thought he would definitely masturbate again, but after he lay on the bed, he was powerless to attack.
His mind was filled with the scene of her clutching her fingers on her forehead. He lay down for a long time with a blushing face, not knowing what to do, and even how to face her when he was in school on Monday.
Is she serious?
Is it interesting to him?Or do you just think these are not a big deal?
She must have grown up so spoiled by her parents at home... Because she felt that he was good to her, she showed closeness and dependence on him. She just didn't resist physical contact with him, but perhaps she couldn't get involved with the person who liked him.
If she knew that he was going to the bathroom in the afternoon and thinking about her masturbating, she would probably think he was a pervert.
Zhou Ye turned over under the quilt, and I don’t know when I could hold her and sleep until dawn.
If he really dates her in the future, he might fuck her before going to bed at night, and then fuck her for a second time when he wakes up in the morning. Just thinking about her makes her dick hard.
Zhou Ye closed his eyes, thinking about the scene she left in his mind today, and slowly entered a state of sleep.
Xia Yao, I hope you will have me in your dream tonight.
……………………
It was dark and the light rain fell among the mountains and forests, drizzling constantly, pouring the bluestone slabs into a shiny light.
The milky white fog almost wrapped around the mountain, and the homestay next to the bar was hidden in the light rain and heavy fog in the mountains.
Xia Yao felt the weight coming from above her body half asleep and half awake, and couldn't help but frown.
Her fingers were tightly grasped, and her body hurt a little. She couldn't help but groan, and in this state she began to shake with the bed beneath her.
She turned her head and wanted to turn over, but found that her thighs were tightly confined to one place and could not move at all.
Her consciousness was still unclear. She seemed to be trapped in a spring dream. In the dream, someone was kissing her body and then she started having sex with her again.
The people on her body kept gasping and humming intermittently, like a little wild beast, as if they felt that it was particularly comfortable to do this with her now.
Xia Yao realized that she was being pressed to the bed by a ghost. She seemed to have woken up vaguely, but her body could not move at all. And waves of pleasure were coming from the invaded private parts, spreading throughout her body like an electric shock.
She seemed to be gasping for a while, but she didn't know if she was dreaming or she was really moaning, but the feeling of being rubbed with clitoris was really good, and she was so comfortable.
Someone took her lips in her mouth, which was very wet and soft. Something entered her mouth, stirred and sucked inside, and kissed her directly to the point of hypoxia.
Perhaps because she couldn't breathe, Xia Yao finally opened her eyes from the dream. This time she was able to confirm that she had woken up, but the weight and pleasure in the dream still wrapped her tightly.
There was only a light light in the room, and the overall situation was still quite dim. I could only see clearly what the decorations placed around me were.
Xia Yao felt very heavy on her body. Her right hand was pressed on the bed, and she could only use her left hand to test it on her body. As a result, she felt her smooth and hot skin that was not her own, and it seemed to be covered with sweat.
Zhou Ye...when is it?
Her voice also had a nasal sound that she had just woken up, and soon she began to feel her private parts numb again, and she couldn't help moaning again. You...
My boyfriend was lying on her and working hard. Before he woke up, he was inserted into it and fucked it.
He was like a sex addicted patient. He had just fucked her to death before going to bed, but before dawn, he slept on the bed and started to fuck her hard.
Zhou Ye kissed the corner of her lips, tried hard to calm her breathing, opened the screen of the phone and took a look, then threw the phone away, and went back to put his hand in her ear.
Five-twenty.
Xia Yao's eyes were very dry and could not open, with physiological tears in it. She reached out to cover her face and said vaguely under him: I have only slept for more than three hours.
It doesn't matter, you keep sleeping.
You are on me, I can't sleep.
That's what she said, but she really didn't have the strength to resist him.
She was trapped in the soft big bed, almost fiddled with by her boyfriend, and moaned unbearably while being fucked.
Zhou Ye's body downwards was still under the quilt, so he was covered in the quilt and was making love. The air conditioner couldn't blow it, and the inside was steaming.
They were covered in sweat, their skin and sweat were all stuck together, and now the only words they could think of were intimacy.
He felt like she was his wife, and couldn't help but bow his head and start kissing her.
Want to really do this with her husband and wife... But Zhou Ye soon remembered that the condom on his genitals was temporarily isolated and he was guarded against his semen. This was the only distance left between the two.
...I really want to take off the trap.
But I was afraid that she would get pregnant once she was on the verge of the attack.
As soon as she saw him come back, she immediately apologized.
sorry.
Zhou Yeren was stunned. He had just washed his hands and there were still water droplets on his hands. When Xia Yao saw the water on his hands, her voice became lighter.
I will have no medicine after I finish this bottle. I will ask a car to take you back. I won’t treat you like this again next time.
Zhou Ye's heart was completely confused now. He could agree to her whatever she said, but the reason she barely retained still made him refuse her to call a taxi to take him home.
I don't need you to call a taxi, I'll give you it later.He sat down again and asked: What is he who won’t treat me like this next time?What's the meaning?
Xia Yao was so nervous that her hand, which was not hanging, had already tightened her clothes.
Squad leader, you will have a competition tomorrow. Can I come and have a look?
Yes, yes, there is no restriction on students from other schools there, but it is better for you to rest at home tomorrow. The weather is very cold, and the cold will easily worsen if you stay outside for a long time.
Zhou Ye didn't notice that Xia Yao had already changed the topic. She said she wanted to watch the game in everything. In the end, Zhou Ye promised to send her a message to tell her the result of the game as soon as possible, and she promised to stay at home and rest and not go out and run around.
After returning home that night, Zhou Ye thought he would definitely masturbate again, but after he lay on the bed, he was powerless to attack.
His mind was filled with the scene of her clutching her fingers on her forehead. He lay down for a long time with a blushing face, not knowing what to do, and even how to face her when he was in school on Monday.
Is she serious?
Is it interesting to him?Or do you just think these are not a big deal?
She must have grown up so spoiled by her parents at home... Because she felt that he was good to her, she showed closeness and dependence on him. She just didn't resist physical contact with him, but perhaps she couldn't get involved with the person who liked him.
If she knew that he was going to the bathroom in the afternoon and thinking about her masturbating, she would probably think he was a pervert.
Zhou Ye turned over under the quilt, and I don’t know when I could hold her and sleep until dawn.
If he really dates her in the future, he might fuck her before going to bed at night, and then fuck her for a second time when he wakes up in the morning. Just thinking about her makes her dick hard.
Zhou Ye closed his eyes, thinking about the scene she left in his mind today, and slowly entered a state of sleep.
Xia Yao, I hope you will have me in your dream tonight.
……………………
It was dark and the light rain fell among the mountains and forests, drizzling constantly, pouring the bluestone slabs into a shiny light.
The milky white fog almost wrapped around the mountain, and the homestay next to the bar was hidden in the light rain and heavy fog in the mountains.
Xia Yao felt the weight coming from above her body half asleep and half awake, and couldn't help but frown.
Her fingers were tightly grasped, and her body hurt a little. She couldn't help but groan, and in this state she began to shake with the bed beneath her.
She turned her head and wanted to turn over, but found that her thighs were tightly confined to one place and could not move at all.
Her consciousness was still unclear. She seemed to be trapped in a spring dream. In the dream, someone was kissing her body and then she started having sex with her again.
The people on her body kept gasping and humming intermittently, like a little wild beast, as if they felt that it was particularly comfortable to do this with her now.
Xia Yao realized that she was being pressed to the bed by a ghost. She seemed to have woken up vaguely, but her body could not move at all. And waves of pleasure were coming from the invaded private parts, spreading throughout her body like an electric shock.
She seemed to be gasping for a while, but she didn't know if she was dreaming or she was really moaning, but the feeling of being rubbed with clitoris was really good, and she was so comfortable.
Someone took her lips in her mouth, which was very wet and soft. Something entered her mouth, stirred and sucked inside, and kissed her directly to the point of hypoxia.
Perhaps because she couldn't breathe, Xia Yao finally opened her eyes from the dream. This time she was able to confirm that she had woken up, but the weight and pleasure in the dream still wrapped her tightly.
There was only a light light in the room, and the overall situation was still quite dim. I could only see clearly what the decorations placed around me were.
Xia Yao felt very heavy on her body. Her right hand was pressed on the bed, and she could only use her left hand to test it on her body. As a result, she felt her smooth and hot skin that was not her own, and it seemed to be covered with sweat.
Zhou Ye...when is it?
Her voice also had a nasal sound that she had just woken up, and soon she began to feel her private parts numb again, and she couldn't help moaning again. You...
My boyfriend was lying on her and working hard. Before he woke up, he was inserted into it and fucked it.
He was like a sex addicted patient. He had just fucked her to death before going to bed, but before dawn, he slept on the bed and started to fuck her hard.
Zhou Ye kissed the corner of her lips, tried hard to calm her breathing, opened the screen of the phone and took a look, then threw the phone away, and went back to put his hand in her ear.
Five-twenty.
Xia Yao's eyes were very dry and could not open, with physiological tears in it. She reached out to cover her face and said vaguely under him: I have only slept for more than three hours.
It doesn't matter, you keep sleeping.
You are on me, I can't sleep.
That's what she said, but she really didn't have the strength to resist him.
She was trapped in the soft big bed, almost fiddled with by her boyfriend, and moaned unbearably while being fucked.
Zhou Ye's body downwards was still under the quilt, so he was covered in the quilt and was making love. The air conditioner couldn't blow it, and the inside was steaming.
They were covered in sweat, their skin and sweat were all stuck together, and now the only words they could think of were intimacy.
He felt like she was his wife, and couldn't help but bow his head and start kissing her.
Want to really do this with her husband and wife... But Zhou Ye soon remembered that the condom on his genitals was temporarily isolated and he was guarded against his semen. This was the only distance left between the two.
...I really want to take off the trap.
But I was afraid that she would get pregnant once she was on the verge of the attack.
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