After the start of the new semester, Jiang Lai and the others entered their senior year. There were almost no classes this semester. Most of the classmates in the class were busy with graduation thesis and internships. Jiang Lai also lived such boring days step by step. But luckily, she had Zhou Yuhan, and was there anything more interesting than talking about love with her handsome and good-tempered boyfriend?
I walked over and leaned on Zhou Yuhan, and saw that he was writing an application. I looked closely and found that it was an application for resignation.
Jiang Lai asked casually: What is this?
The student union president’s application for resignation will be handed over to the next term when he reaches his senior year.
Ah?Then aren’t you the president of the Student Union now?
Zhou Yuhan heard the pity in Jiang Lai's tone and asked her: What's wrong?
Well... Do you remember Friendship gave us a set of clothes?
I don’t understand why Jiang Lai suddenly changed the topic, Zhou Yuhan only followed her, remember.
Then do you know which anime that dress comes from?Jiang Lai pinched his earlobe and kissed him again. After his ears turned red, he asked him softly: President?
Zhou Yuhan likes to indulge her very much, Jiang Lai knows it, so over time, when she wants Zhou Yuhan to satisfy her strange habits, she gradually develops a skilled set of words.
At the beginning, wasn’t it possible, Zhou Yuhan?
After confirming the relationship, is it not possible, boyfriend?
Later, after getting married, it became my desire, husband.
It was strange that Zhou Yuhan could refuse, so when Jiang Lai took out the maid outfit and stared at him, he just walked over and hugged her.
What do you want to do?
I think you are so beautiful and suitable for wearing beautiful clothes.
Zhou Yuhan looked down at the beautiful clothes on her hand and sighed: I can't wear this size.
Hey, do you actually want to wear it?Jiang Lai looked at Zhou Yuhan with a smile. Why is he so easy to deceive Ah? Seeing that Zhou Yuhan is silent, Jiang Lai rubbed his head with his chest again. Isn't that okay, boyfriend?
...I'll try.
When Jiang Lai saw Zhou Yuhan coming out of the bathroom, he was about to laugh and fell on the bed. The maid outfit was indeed a bit small for him. The larger skeleton and strong muscles than girls made the material of the clothes collapse tightly on him. He was very tall. The skirt that could reach Jiang Lai's knees could barely cover his legs. When he walked, he might have walked a little bigger.
He was wearing half-length white silk stockings on his legs, and there was a circle of white lace beside the socks on his thighs. Jiang Lai felt a little dry. When he walked towards her step by step, he stood by the bed, Jiang Lai raised his hand and put his headband on him, looked at him and said: Zhou Yuhan, you are so beautiful.
Zhou Yuhan lowered his eyelashes and saw a shy look on his face. The redness of his neck spreads into his chest. Jiang Lai's heart became even more itchy. She swallowed her saliva and pushed Zhou Yuhan down on the bed.
The tilted posture made the skirt roll up layer by layer, and Zhou Yuhan's slender legs and underwear were inevitably exposed. Jiang Lai couldn't help but reach out to hook the white silk stockings on his legs. It was just that. Zhou Yuhan got gasped. Jiang Lai felt very accomplished and coaxed him and said: You are so good.
Good kids will be rewarded.Jiang Lai smiled, and his hand was up again, pressing the bulging bag of his pants. Zhou Yuhan groaned and heard Jiang Lai say: Haven’t I licked it for you well? Do you want it, President?
Seeing that he pursed his lips and didn't want to answer, Jiang Lai directly reached out and pulled down his underwear. His hard genitals popped out as if they couldn't wait. Jiang Lai teased him again, President, you said you didn't want it, you are very honest.
Jiang Lai... Zhou Yuhan wanted to put down his skirt, but Jiang Lai grabbed his hand and lowered his head and said: Don't be shy, it's so cute, I want to lick it.
After fiddling with her hands, she had no intention of resisting. Jiang Lai kissed her round tortoise, and felt that there was no strange smell and opened her mouth. She was actually just the king of her mouth, and in fact she didn't have any living mouth. She only knew to swallow it blindly and wrap the front end of the meat stick with her warm mouth. Jiang Lai felt choked to death, and the space for her tongue to move was very limited. In order not to suffocate Jiang Lai's chest undulating, his breathing was increased, and the heat he exhaled was sprayed between Zhou Yuhan's legs.
Well... Zhou Yuhan clenched his fists and pressed his mouth, feeling Jiang Lai's smooth and soft tongue slipping on his genitals in a small way, as itchy as if there were insects crawling. Her hard teeth inevitably scratched and brought a subtle pain, which was not comfortable, but Zhou Yuhan felt that the fire of desire raised by Jiang Lai was very high, and her forbearing body sank down the bed, and she couldn't help but make a squeaking sound.
The black and white maid's skirt was lifted higher and higher by Jiang Lai, and finally it could only be stacked between Zhou Yuhan's slender waist and abdomen. Her naked lower abdomen was unimpeded. The swallowing action caused Jiang Lai's hair to droop. The rubbing of the skin brought him infinite trembling. Zhou Yuhan couldn't help but raise his hand to lift Jiang Lai's hair, but saw the scene that made him even more bloody.
Between the black hair between her legs, Jiang Lai's white and beautiful face, but the opposite is that her soft and bright red lips were wide open and swallowing a huge and ugly genital. When her cheeks were sunken into a nest, Zhou Yuhan felt that he had reached a tighter place, and Jiang Lai could not resist the physiological reaction. She contracted her throat and she retching silently. Zhou Yuhan was clipped by this action.
Humph!Zhou Yuhan raised her waist and abdomen, stood up and pushed Jiang Lai away while ejaculating. The white line shot straight to the floor. Jiang Lai stood up and sat on the bed. Her long-term opening of her mouth made her jaw a little sore, and her mouth that could not be closed was still stained with white turbid liquid.
Zhou Yuhan turned around and rushed over and kissed her after seeing this scene. Jiang Lai hugged him tightly, and he didn't quite understand. What was Zhou Yuhan's bottom line? Why didn't he dislike him now?
The sun was so strong that the heavy curtains were shining through the afternoon, and ambiguous sounds came from time to time in the dim house.
Um... Jiang Lai's legs were opened, and then a familiar feeling of swelling came. The acupoints were involuntarily tightened. Zhou Yuhan's silence sounded in her ears: Don't pinch me, relax.
Before she could come back to her senses, the flower acupoint had already reacted on her behalf, and more and more viscous liquid was secreted inside, causing the meat stick to slide in almost, and even water was gradually rising when the flesh and flesh were connected.
The rhythm of thrusting was almost synchronized with Jiang Lai's breathing. She squinted her eyes and had a faint blush on her face. A soft and delicate voice hummed from her breath. Zhou Yuhan wanted to kiss her again and ate her cute voice and lips.
The lingering between the lips and teeth eventually turned into a passionate kiss like a verbal sword, which changed the rhythm of the lower body. The bed suddenly shaking violently. Jiang Lai seemed to be rippling in a storm. His legs were picked up and held up, but they were quickly pushed down. The impact between his legs was so painful and pleasant.
Zhou Yuhan was also trapped in the abyss of love, unable to stop, and unable to slow down. His back muscles tightened and his waist and abdomen were forced. The tender flower hole was soaked by him, and the sticky water turned into thin foam, which later stuck into silk.
But all this was blocked under the shaking maid's skirt.
When the day is about to end, Zhu Youai received a message from Jiang Lai, which is: Youai, thank you (^^)
I wish you a little bit of a mystery.
I walked over and leaned on Zhou Yuhan, and saw that he was writing an application. I looked closely and found that it was an application for resignation.
Jiang Lai asked casually: What is this?
The student union president’s application for resignation will be handed over to the next term when he reaches his senior year.
Ah?Then aren’t you the president of the Student Union now?
Zhou Yuhan heard the pity in Jiang Lai's tone and asked her: What's wrong?
Well... Do you remember Friendship gave us a set of clothes?
I don’t understand why Jiang Lai suddenly changed the topic, Zhou Yuhan only followed her, remember.
Then do you know which anime that dress comes from?Jiang Lai pinched his earlobe and kissed him again. After his ears turned red, he asked him softly: President?
Zhou Yuhan likes to indulge her very much, Jiang Lai knows it, so over time, when she wants Zhou Yuhan to satisfy her strange habits, she gradually develops a skilled set of words.
At the beginning, wasn’t it possible, Zhou Yuhan?
After confirming the relationship, is it not possible, boyfriend?
Later, after getting married, it became my desire, husband.
It was strange that Zhou Yuhan could refuse, so when Jiang Lai took out the maid outfit and stared at him, he just walked over and hugged her.
What do you want to do?
I think you are so beautiful and suitable for wearing beautiful clothes.
Zhou Yuhan looked down at the beautiful clothes on her hand and sighed: I can't wear this size.
Hey, do you actually want to wear it?Jiang Lai looked at Zhou Yuhan with a smile. Why is he so easy to deceive Ah? Seeing that Zhou Yuhan is silent, Jiang Lai rubbed his head with his chest again. Isn't that okay, boyfriend?
...I'll try.
When Jiang Lai saw Zhou Yuhan coming out of the bathroom, he was about to laugh and fell on the bed. The maid outfit was indeed a bit small for him. The larger skeleton and strong muscles than girls made the material of the clothes collapse tightly on him. He was very tall. The skirt that could reach Jiang Lai's knees could barely cover his legs. When he walked, he might have walked a little bigger.
He was wearing half-length white silk stockings on his legs, and there was a circle of white lace beside the socks on his thighs. Jiang Lai felt a little dry. When he walked towards her step by step, he stood by the bed, Jiang Lai raised his hand and put his headband on him, looked at him and said: Zhou Yuhan, you are so beautiful.
Zhou Yuhan lowered his eyelashes and saw a shy look on his face. The redness of his neck spreads into his chest. Jiang Lai's heart became even more itchy. She swallowed her saliva and pushed Zhou Yuhan down on the bed.
The tilted posture made the skirt roll up layer by layer, and Zhou Yuhan's slender legs and underwear were inevitably exposed. Jiang Lai couldn't help but reach out to hook the white silk stockings on his legs. It was just that. Zhou Yuhan got gasped. Jiang Lai felt very accomplished and coaxed him and said: You are so good.
Good kids will be rewarded.Jiang Lai smiled, and his hand was up again, pressing the bulging bag of his pants. Zhou Yuhan groaned and heard Jiang Lai say: Haven’t I licked it for you well? Do you want it, President?
Seeing that he pursed his lips and didn't want to answer, Jiang Lai directly reached out and pulled down his underwear. His hard genitals popped out as if they couldn't wait. Jiang Lai teased him again, President, you said you didn't want it, you are very honest.
Jiang Lai... Zhou Yuhan wanted to put down his skirt, but Jiang Lai grabbed his hand and lowered his head and said: Don't be shy, it's so cute, I want to lick it.
After fiddling with her hands, she had no intention of resisting. Jiang Lai kissed her round tortoise, and felt that there was no strange smell and opened her mouth. She was actually just the king of her mouth, and in fact she didn't have any living mouth. She only knew to swallow it blindly and wrap the front end of the meat stick with her warm mouth. Jiang Lai felt choked to death, and the space for her tongue to move was very limited. In order not to suffocate Jiang Lai's chest undulating, his breathing was increased, and the heat he exhaled was sprayed between Zhou Yuhan's legs.
Well... Zhou Yuhan clenched his fists and pressed his mouth, feeling Jiang Lai's smooth and soft tongue slipping on his genitals in a small way, as itchy as if there were insects crawling. Her hard teeth inevitably scratched and brought a subtle pain, which was not comfortable, but Zhou Yuhan felt that the fire of desire raised by Jiang Lai was very high, and her forbearing body sank down the bed, and she couldn't help but make a squeaking sound.
The black and white maid's skirt was lifted higher and higher by Jiang Lai, and finally it could only be stacked between Zhou Yuhan's slender waist and abdomen. Her naked lower abdomen was unimpeded. The swallowing action caused Jiang Lai's hair to droop. The rubbing of the skin brought him infinite trembling. Zhou Yuhan couldn't help but raise his hand to lift Jiang Lai's hair, but saw the scene that made him even more bloody.
Between the black hair between her legs, Jiang Lai's white and beautiful face, but the opposite is that her soft and bright red lips were wide open and swallowing a huge and ugly genital. When her cheeks were sunken into a nest, Zhou Yuhan felt that he had reached a tighter place, and Jiang Lai could not resist the physiological reaction. She contracted her throat and she retching silently. Zhou Yuhan was clipped by this action.
Humph!Zhou Yuhan raised her waist and abdomen, stood up and pushed Jiang Lai away while ejaculating. The white line shot straight to the floor. Jiang Lai stood up and sat on the bed. Her long-term opening of her mouth made her jaw a little sore, and her mouth that could not be closed was still stained with white turbid liquid.
Zhou Yuhan turned around and rushed over and kissed her after seeing this scene. Jiang Lai hugged him tightly, and he didn't quite understand. What was Zhou Yuhan's bottom line? Why didn't he dislike him now?
The sun was so strong that the heavy curtains were shining through the afternoon, and ambiguous sounds came from time to time in the dim house.
Um... Jiang Lai's legs were opened, and then a familiar feeling of swelling came. The acupoints were involuntarily tightened. Zhou Yuhan's silence sounded in her ears: Don't pinch me, relax.
Before she could come back to her senses, the flower acupoint had already reacted on her behalf, and more and more viscous liquid was secreted inside, causing the meat stick to slide in almost, and even water was gradually rising when the flesh and flesh were connected.
The rhythm of thrusting was almost synchronized with Jiang Lai's breathing. She squinted her eyes and had a faint blush on her face. A soft and delicate voice hummed from her breath. Zhou Yuhan wanted to kiss her again and ate her cute voice and lips.
The lingering between the lips and teeth eventually turned into a passionate kiss like a verbal sword, which changed the rhythm of the lower body. The bed suddenly shaking violently. Jiang Lai seemed to be rippling in a storm. His legs were picked up and held up, but they were quickly pushed down. The impact between his legs was so painful and pleasant.
Zhou Yuhan was also trapped in the abyss of love, unable to stop, and unable to slow down. His back muscles tightened and his waist and abdomen were forced. The tender flower hole was soaked by him, and the sticky water turned into thin foam, which later stuck into silk.
But all this was blocked under the shaking maid's skirt.
When the day is about to end, Zhu Youai received a message from Jiang Lai, which is: Youai, thank you (^^)
I wish you a little bit of a mystery.