At the dinner table, upon hearing others say that Tantai Qing quit smoking to pursue Jiang Jifan, a friend looked incredulous and bewildered. Faced with everyone's questions, he nonchalantly re...
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Tantai Qing lay down and entered from behind, thrusting a few times, and sure enough, the noise wasn't as loud as before.
Jiang Jifan consciously raised one leg to make it easier for him to enter.
"Mmm... Ah..."
He reached around to knead her breasts; the round, tender flesh was a few sizes larger than before, and felt heavy in his palm.
No wonder she complained to herself before the New Year that she couldn't fit into her bras anymore. Then, Tantai Qing, the "culprit," unusually took the time to accompany her to the lingerie store and exchanged all of her original bra sizes for two sizes larger.
"Has it grown again?"
Tantai Qing pinched the rosy nipple with two fingers, stimulating the little hole to contract and relax.
“Ugh… how is that possible…” Jiang Jifan subconsciously clenched his fist.
It hadn't been long since she last bought underwear, and besides, the two of them hadn't done anything since she got home.
Tantai Qing was uncomfortable from her squeezing, so he stopped and rubbed her buttocks to help her relax.
After he calmed down, he continued thrusting, his two fingers finding her labia and kneading them between his fingers.
"Ah ah..."
Jiang Jifan had no strength left, so she put her limp legs on his waist and reached back to grab his hair.
Tantai Qing stuck his tongue into her slightly open mouth, and the next moment she gently bit the tip of his tongue with her knuckles.
Like sucking on jelly, she closed her lips and sucked on his tongue, licking the surface of his tongue with the tip of her tongue.
Her original intention was to remove his hands that were messing around under her, but in her confusion and passion, he led them to her clitoris.
"Hmph!"
He dipped his fingertip in the fluid from their genitals and then pressed it against her clitoris, rubbing it.
Jiang Jifan instinctively shrank back, but Tantai Qing freed one hand to press down on her shoulder, preventing her from escaping.
The two long legs twisted and turned as if struggling, but in the end they were no match for him.
While pressing down on her hand and kneading her clitoris, Tantai Qing thrust his hips and slowly ground her clitoris with his penis.
"Ugh... Ahh!"
Jiang Jifan's heart softened after being violently thrust into by him, and she cried out in a trembling voice, her mind wandering.
The man behind her was breathing heavier and heavier, shattering her moans.
Finally, I held her tightly and sprinted a few more times, reaching the summit with her.
Before she could calm down, Tantai Qing pulled out his wet genitals, threw away the condom full of semen, and carried the limp woman on the bed into the bathroom.
Jiang Jifan originally thought that was the end of it, but he didn't expect that he would press down on him and have sex with him again in the bathroom.
In the bathroom, without the bed to obstruct him, the man became even more unrestrained.
He placed her on the washstand, and she watched helplessly as he tried to insert his penis, the tip of which was slightly stained with semen.
Jiang Jifan was startled and quickly reached out to press down on the glans and push it back.
"You didn't wear a condom!"
Tantai Qing was jolted awake and suddenly came to his senses. He kissed her cheek apologetically and whispered, "I'm sorry, I forgot."
So he turned around and tore off a new one.
God knows how scared she was just now; she definitely didn't want to take medicine.
He glanced at her furrowed brows, knowing she was still shaken. Fearing she might overthink things, he leaned down to meet her gaze and explained, "Jifan, please forgive me for being a little confused just now. I didn't mean to."
Tantai Qing knew her principle well: she would never have sex without a condom. He had never broken this rule for a long time, but tonight he was a little out of his mind and forgot for a moment in his excitement.
Jiang Jifan knew he didn't mean it. Perhaps his own intense reaction had startled him. He softened his expression and reached out to stroke the sweaty hair on the man's forehead.
"It's nothing. I was just too excited. Did I scare you?"
"No." He shook his head, adding that it was fortunate she reminded him.
His cautiousness made Jiang Jifan feel somewhat ashamed.
She raised her legs to encircle his waist, cupped his face, and showered his handsome features with a few scattered kisses.
"Don't be afraid, Tai-Ching, I can allow you to make a small mistake..."
After all, he was the kind of person who would even lay a towel on the cold porcelain surface beforehand, just in case she got cold, so that she wouldn't catch a chill.