0019 17 (H)
Song Ning once thought that her backbone would allow her to easily get rid of Shen Yuxiu, so even after her failed confession at the age of 16, she still maintained a good relationship with Shen Yuxiu.
Except for the day she returned to China, when she wore sunglasses the whole time and only took them off when she got home, for the next year, even Su Qingru didn't notice anything unusual about her and Shen Yuxiu.
During the summer vacation when she was 17, Song Ning went to Yanjing for vacation as usual, but she knew in her heart that she came for Shen Yuxiu because she wanted to see him.
At that time, Shen Yuxiu had just finished a year of teaching in the United States and accepted an offer from Changqing to return to China to develop his career.
For convenience, Shen Yuxiu rented a two-bedroom apartment near the school.
Song Ning originally wanted to live with Shen Yuxiu, but Shen Xiaoyue disagreed, which made her throw a tantrum.
Later, Shen Yuxiu couldn't refuse her and gave her a house key. After getting the key, she often went to Shen Yuxiu's place.
At first, life was peaceful. The two pretended that nothing had happened, as if the kiss a year ago was a dream, and neither of them broke the unspoken understanding.
One night, Song Ning went to find Shen Yuxiu and found him lying on the bed in the room, his clothes disheveled, breathing heavily, and a low moan escaping his throat that he tried to suppress but could not.
"Don't turn on the light!" Shen Yuxiu hurriedly pulled the blanket over his sensitive areas, his hoarse voice almost pleading, "Ningning, get out."
The living room light didn't illuminate the room, but it was enough for Song Ning to see what Shen Yuxiu had just been doing.
His hand rested on his erect penis, which was still throbbing when she entered, before she could react. Although he later covered it with a blanket, the erection was still clearly visible, making him even more aroused.
Song Ning lowered her hand from the light switch and walked toward Shen Yuxiu in the darkness.
"Please." Shen Yuxiu's deep voice trembled, as if he knew Song Ning wouldn't listen to him, revealing despair and pain.
Song Ning approached him and stood by the bed, looking down at him.
His bangs hung down, and a thin layer of sweat covered his body. He was so handsome that a small part of his forearm covered his eyes, revealing only his high nose and tightly pursed lips.
His other hand was sticking out from under the blanket, his palm with bulging veins crumpling the blanket, as if he had suffered great humiliation or was a wounded beast trapped by desire.
“You can let me help you.” Song Ning’s knees sank into the mattress as she straddled the bedding on Shen Yuxiu’s lower abdomen.
She was wearing a spaghetti strap slit dress today, with a thin layer of black-trimmed lace panties clinging to him. He was frighteningly hot, like a red-hot iron block, and Song Ning couldn't help but feel aroused.
His shirt was unbuttoned down to the last two buttons, revealing a large expanse of his chest. He had muscles, not large, but well-defined and just the right amount, which was very attractive.
Song Ning leaned down and pressed her lips to Shen Yuxiu's lips, a light touch, but also a way of telling him that she loved him.
She could feel his body tense and trembling slightly beneath her fingertips. Veins bulged on his arms, and he clenched his fists to shield his eyes, as if he dared not face her, or as if he was desperately fighting against the desire within his body.
Her fingertips traced his sensitive areas; her nails were too long, leaving a small red mark on his skin—a deliberate act, yet also a seductive one.
His uncontrollable moans were very sexy, making one want to hear his heavy breathing, to hear his breath in one's ear, to see him moving on one's body, but he clenched his teeth.
She wanted to know how long he could hold out. Through the blankets, she slowly twisted her waist and massaged his erect penis in circles, using the most private, vulnerable, and sensitive place that no one had ever touched before.
He was so amused by her that his chest heaved, and his breathing became rapid and deep, tickling one's ears.
Song Ning stuck out his tongue and traced it on the man's clenched lips, wetting them with his own saliva. He watched with satisfaction as the man's jawline bulged out from his bite, forming a distinct outline.
Song Ning's hand touched his nipple, pushed it up, and then rubbed it in circles. Her buttocks sank slightly, and the silky soft bedding pressed against her panties, rubbing against her vulva in circles.
Song Ning felt a tingling, itchy electric current coursing through her body. The clear liquid silently soaked her panties, and she began to feel restless. Her tongue forcefully invaded Shen Yuxiu's lips, licking his tightly closed teeth.
Song Ning wondered how someone could have such good self-control, even though he was already as fierce as a beast, he was still stubbornly refusing to give up.
"It's so hard here...it's made me all wet..." Song Ning lifted her hips, reached out and covered the bulging blankets, cupping his hand in hers and gently kneading it, teasingly describing her body's reaction: "It's so itchy inside...I want you to go inside and fill me up..."
Song Ning didn't really know how to touch it, so she could only awkwardly touch the tip of it with her palm through the blanket, feeling the hot rod in her palm erotically swirling in the bedding. But she knew that Shen Yuxiu liked it, because every time she gently pinched it with her fingers, he couldn't help but tremble and let out a magnetic, hoarse moan, which was incredibly erotic.
"Since you won't let me kiss you, then kiss mine." Song Ning's hand traced the lines of Shen Yuxiu's strong abdomen and slipped under the covers, trying to pull it away silently. But when her fingertips touched his soft flesh, she heard a low growl from Shen Yuxiu's throat.
Her body spun around, and before she could react, his tongue eagerly probed into her mouth, sweeping across her entire body like a storm. Her body trembled with excitement, and she responded to him awkwardly and clumsily.
His lips were still soft, sucking and holding the moisture she had licked on them. His tongue, like a wild beast finally released after being imprisoned and tortured, curled around her lips, licking until her tongue was almost numb.
However, she didn't mind his roughness at all. She wrapped her arms around his neck, kicked away the blankets that were separating them, and kicked the obstruction to the ground.
He pulled the thin straps of her dress up to her arms, and his burning hands grabbed her full breasts through her dress, kneading her breasts through the padding.
Song Ning regretted not being more open; she should have worn nothing underneath.
She reached in, ripped off her strapless bra, tossed it aside, and placed his hand above her bare breasts, then slowly moved it downwards, as if to say, "You can rub inside directly."
As if he couldn't stand the stimulation, Shen Yuxiu pulled her skirt down and covered her fully exposed breasts with his thumb and forefinger, which sank into the soft flesh.
"Ah..." Song Ning moaned without any shame, her voice both seductive and alluring, a malicious attempt to seduce her.
But Shen Yuxiu quickly discovered her little scheme. He grabbed her neck with his other hand, pinched her chin, and licked her mouth even more wickedly, sweeping through every corner of her mouth, stirring up the saliva in her mouth, kissing her until her head was spinning, and she had no way to think about seducing him anymore.
Song Ning's lower abdomen felt hot and sore. His hard rod rubbed against her bent, bare legs, making her inner thighs burn red. The fluid flowing from her vagina not only soaked her panties but also overflowed and flowed down her groin.
Song Ning didn't know whether Shen Yuxiu knew what to do or was just acting on male instinct.
He pinched her nipple between his fingers, rubbing and swirling it. After a while, he kneaded her breasts and even flicked her nipples with his fingers. She felt numb and sore from his touch, yet indescribably comfortable.
Unbearable moans escaped from their inseparable lips, swallowed up by each other.
His round tip pressed impatiently against the hollow between his thigh and hip bone, where it was wet and slippery. The surface of his penis was soaked, making it smooth and delicate to rub, and it was so hot that Song Ning felt an itch in his chest.
Song Ning didn't know how to respond to his blatant sexual innuendo, so she could only press her thighs tightly against his penis, pressing her itchy and aching vulva against his hard rod, making uncomfortable moaning sounds.
Just as Song Ning was about to suffocate, Shen Yuxiu released her, but then took her nipple into his mouth and sucked on it without giving her any chance to breathe.
"Ha... Ah..." Song Ning felt like she was about to pass out. Something was rapidly gathering in her vagina, as if it was about to leak out.
For the first time, a man played with a girl's nipples with his tongue. His warm, soft tongue moved quickly across her nipples, while his hands pinched her two round breasts, varying the pressure.
Song Ning hugged his head tightly, her fingers threading through his hair, and a naturally alluring moan escaped her luscious lips: "Mmm...so good...come in...take me..."
Shen Yuxiu arched his back, and his hot, wet rod pierced her vulva directly through the edge of her lace, the rounded tip pressing against her wet vulva again and again inside her panties.
That's too lewd.
Song Ning had never seen Shen Yuxiu so out of control, but her heart was pounding wildly for him, wanting him to come in, to completely possess her, and to make him her man.
She arched her back, as if wanting to offer herself to the man on top of her. Shen Yuxiu grabbed her breasts hard, squeezing them out of shape. He then took her nipple into his mouth, sucking until it felt swollen and painful.
He bit her nipple with his teeth, but not really bit it; it was a tender, nibbling motion as he held her in his mouth, his tongue circling and licking her nipple.
"Ah... um..." Song Ning proactively lifted her hips to meet Shen Yuxiu's penis that was rubbing against her wetness, deliberately saying seductive and lewd things: "So hot... so hard... come in... I'm so itchy... I want it..."
Song Ning thought that men should all like this kind of talk, especially since her voice was so sweet and charming, Shen Yuxiu definitely wouldn't be able to resist.
But Shen Yuxiu's body stiffened, and just as Song Ning was about to speak again, his hand covered her mouth, his voice hoarse: "Don't speak."
Song Ning stuck out her tongue and licked his palm. His body was hotter than a furnace. Even though she knew he was acting strangely today, she still thought of taking advantage of him.
Shen Yuxiu let out a heavy roar, his hips twitched, and her panties were pushed aside by his penis, completely exposing her vulva to the air, while his penis slowly pushed into her vulva.
But it failed.
I don't know if he didn't find the right spot or if it was too wet there, but his hard penis slipped several times and he couldn't get it in.
After he tried three or four times, even he, who was usually calm and collected, became agitated. He released her mouth, got up, grabbed his penis, and then roughly pulled off her panties with his other hand, spreading her labia apart.
The only light in the room came from the living room, so the room was dim. Song Ning wanted Shen Yuxiu to turn on the light, but she was afraid that if the light was turned on, he would go back to his old ways.
Song Ning lay on the bed, a slit torn in her dress, which draped around her waist like a rag. Her full, hemispherical breasts proudly displayed before him. She spread her legs without any restraint, exposing her most private parts and seducing him.
This time, it seems he has found the place.
The tip of his hard, hot penis plunged between her labia, slowly entering her vaginal opening.
pain.
The opening of the uterus is like a taut rubber band being stretched open little by little by an increasingly thick wooden stick, which keeps drilling deeper and deeper.
"Ouch...it hurts...brother, be gentle..."
If there really were a time machine, Song Ning would definitely shut up her past self, but there are no "ifs".
As if waking from a dream, Shen Yuxiu abruptly pulled his penis out of her body, and before he could even zip up his pants, he stumbled into the only bathroom in the room.
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