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When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch
Chapter 52 Part 1
Mao Jixiang's appearance at this moment doesn't look like Bai Yu is under him, but he looks more like the one being crushed.
Bai Yu's ventriloquist is hard to describe.
Mao Jixiang was so stimulated that he curled up his toes, raised his head and couldn't help but gasp.
The blue and white chair cover he was holding was already wrinkled, and there were shocking traces hanging on it, seductive and ambiguous, constantly extending.
"Ah..." He opened his mouth, but he could only utter an inaudible cry, with a little ending, and more hidden in his throat.
His eyes regained focus when Bai Yu licked his lips.
Honestly, it doesn't feel good to do this for someone else. Baiyu, who has no feelings for anything, couldn't help but frown slightly at the moment when he first got involved.
But it was only for a second -
Because as he swallowed, he could obviously feel that the little fool was breathing harder and harder. Feeling his fingers stuck in his hair, he obviously wanted to use force but didn't dare, and didn't even dare to cry out.
These details, like a few feathers, gently touched his heart.
Bai Yu took advantage of Mao Jixiang's hazy consciousness, let go of his mouth and used his hands to help him. And he slowly straightened up and approached the man lying on the chair. He let go of his hand as he approached, ignoring the poor little one that was still bubbling with lewd water at the top, and touched his leg up with his broad palm, and then burrowed into Mao Jixiang's clothes.
Mao Jixiang's forehead was already wet with sweat. He was already out of breath, but he was pressed down without warning.
A heavy body.
The stick under him and Bai Yu's big brother began to push against each other.
...
Who on earth took the aphrodisiac?
Why are the white thighs hotter than his body, and the body is harder than his?
Mao Jixiang flinched. Bai Yu's palm was so hot that his heart felt hot when he touched it. Coupled with the fact that the top was lifted up a little bit, it was like a world of ice and fire.
Bai Yu put his hands next to his ears, looking quite condescending, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Still uncomfortable?" The seat is not spacious, and Mao Jixiang is a bit reluctant to lie on it alone. Now another one is added, and the two are stacked on top of each other like a human pyramid.
"En..."
TAT Of course it felt uncomfortable. He can't wait to kill himself now.
Not to mention that he is now so oppressed that he is so uncomfortable, he can't breathe.
After Bai Yu finished asking, the next second, he directly lowered his head and covered Mao Jixiang's slightly parted lips. When Mao Jixiang was enduring lust, he kept biting his lower lip. When Bai Yu kissed it, his lip was already glowing red attractively, even with his own teeth marks on it.
Although this person's other skills are ordinary, his kissing skills are quite good. After Mao Jixiang pushed twice meaningfully, he closed his eyes obediently and took the initiative to stretch out his tongue to lick the opponent.
Their lips and tongues were entangled, and silver threads flowed down the corners of Mao Jixiang's mouth.
This picture seems to be very gentle and ambiguous, but only the person involved knows that every time Bai Yu licks and bites, every time he pushes his crotch through his underwear, the intensity is not light at all.
Mao Jixiang was kissed and touched by him like this and ejaculated again.
Bai Yu was still wearing his trousers, but his underwear had faded to his ankles.
Mao Jixiang sneaked a glance at his ankle, and the pure little yellow duck printed on his underwear stared at him with wide eyes.
"..."
Dear friends, have you ever tried to have sex at an altitude of 10,000 meters and the disturbed airflow caused the fuselage to be constantly bumpy?
...
After tonight, Mao Jixiang can proudly say, "Tried it."
In fact, he didn't know why he took the last step with White Thighs, and when White Thighs wanted to come in, he actually turned himself over obediently, panting on his stomach.
Why didn't he think that Bai Yu was a variant of a clean and square character. On the contrary, he felt that this person... was more real than anyone he had met before?
Tang Yutian's private jet is readily available. God knows why there are even condoms and KY(lubricants).
When he reached the last step, Bai Yu threw away the lubricant, stopped, and asked him: "Who am I?"
Mao Jixiang bent his knees and knelt on the seat, with the glass window in front of him. With the turbulence of the air, his eyes were wet and hot, and he called him in a small voice: "Bai...Bai Yu...”.
Bai Yu said in a hoarse voice again: "You drink too much of the drug, and something will happen if you procrastinate..."
Could it be that this is the legendary 'if you don't do it, you will die' drug?
Mao Jixiang begged for mercy and said: "Well, then help me... I feel so uncomfortable."
The thing was at the entrance, and he could hardly kneel down because of the grinding, so he went limp.
This night, facing the black cotton candy-like clouds, looking down from an altitude of 10,000 meters, there were hazy lights.
"Mao Jixiang, I'm not here to help you." Bai Yu gave a slap in the face, then stopped, lowered his head and gently bit Mao Jixiang's hat off with his teeth, "...Don't cover it. Let me see "
Immediately afterwards, those teeth bit the back of Mao Jixiang's neck seductively.
Not light or heavy, but a little dull pain.
Mao Jixiang couldn't help moving forward. He could only stretch out his hands to support the glass in front of him, so as not to be bumped into it.
His palms were covered with fine sweat and folded into Bai Yu's eyes.
A pair of hands with distinct joints and pleasing to the eye.
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