Lightly grind
Shen Tinghe had no intention of letting him stay overnight, but he was so dizzy from being kissed that he nodded in a daze.
Chen Ran nuzzled her nose against her lips, his mouth lightly pecking at her pink lips, his voice low and deep, "Shall we take a shower first?"
The legs that were draped over the table were lifted up to the waist, and the arms were wrapped around the waist to lift the person up and walk towards the bathroom.
When they got to the bathroom, Shen Tinghe struggled to get down. "You go out." She didn't want to shower together, so she deftly shut the door on Chen Rancheng, almost hitting him in the nose.
Shen Tinghe's house only has one bathroom. Chen Rancheng sat on the sofa waiting. The cake on the dining table was broken into pieces. He quickly tidied it up and put it back in the box.
Shen Tinghe came out of the bathroom with wet hair and went into the bedroom to dry it. The rumbling sound was particularly clear in the quiet night. She kept an eye on the movements in the living room while drying her hair.
She left the bed half-dry, then walked out of the bedroom. The person wasn't in the living room, but she could hear running water coming from the bathroom. Shen Tinghe picked up her phone and went back to the bedroom. She took out a blanket and put it on the sofa, then placed the pillows on top, arranging them neatly. She also tidied up the clothes piled on another sofa.
Mission accomplished, Shen Tinghe lay down on the bed with her phone in her arms, turned off the main bedroom light, leaving only the bedside nightlight on.
After a while, noticing the sound of a door opening, Shen Tinghe alertly pricked up her ears to listen to the sounds outside.
Chen Rancheng completely ignored the pink and white matching pillows and blankets prepared on the sofa and went straight to the bedroom.
The footsteps outside the door grew closer and closer. Strangely enough, Shen Tinghe immediately recognized them as Chen Rancheng's footsteps. He walked very steadily, and even though he was wearing slippers, there was no clattering sound of the soles dragging on the ground. It was as if a memory that had fallen into the sea had been retrieved.
The door lock prevented Chen Ran from pushing it open, and Chen Ran seemed to have anticipated this outcome when he saw the blanket on the sofa.
"Shen Tinghe," he called her.
Shen Tinghe pretended to be falling asleep, "Hmm?"
Chen Rancheng paused for a moment, then said, "It's nothing, you go to sleep." His footsteps faded into the distance. Shen Tinghe, whether out of disappointment or something else, didn't reply.
I was exhausted after a long day. Lying in my soft, comfortable bed, I was cursing Chen Rancheng in my mind, but I still drifted off to sleep.
I suddenly woke up and felt a faint heat source behind me. Light breaths fell on my ear, tickling me. Before I could even process what was happening, my hand reached behind me to touch it.
The panel is cool to the touch, soft and smooth, but a little hard when pressed.
Chen Rancheng grabbed the hand that was messing with his face and locked it in his hand. "Awake?"
The warm breath brushed against my ear, and when I lowered my head to rest my head on the pillow, I realized it wasn't a soft pillow.
"How did you get in?" She kicked him with her foot. Chen Rancheng didn't answer, but grabbed her foot and clamped it between his legs.
With her top and bottom both fixed in place, Shen Tinghe twisted awkwardly, conveying her dissatisfaction to him.
Seeing that Chen Rancheng had no intention of letting go, Shen Tinghe flipped over in the direction where her hand was being pinched and lay on top of Chen Rancheng.
She was already a little angry, and now that she was being choked, her anger flared up even more. "Weren't you not going to come in?"
She was the one who locked the door, but now she's accusing him of not wanting to come in.
Chen Rancheng didn't argue with her. "Then do you want me to come in?" He released her legs, spread them apart on either side of her body, and placed his arms across her waist, making her lie comfortably.
Before she could answer, Chen Rancheng said to himself, "But I really want to come in, I want to hold you." He also wanted to have sex with her. His hand caressed her waist and slipped inside her clothes.
Their eyes met, their breaths trembled as they breathed on each other, and their faint heartbeats grew louder and louder.
Their lips met involuntarily, and the light touch felt like an electric current, causing their held breaths to become chaotic.
The chest beneath her rose and fell with each breath. "My heart is beating so fast." Thump, th ...
Feeling a noticeable change in her lower abdomen, Shen Tinghe looked up at Chen Rancheng, her meaning clear. She whispered in his ear, "No condom."
"Without a condom" means it can't be done.
After saying that, she rubbed her breasts against him. Shen Tinghe didn't have the habit of sleeping in a bra, and her soft breasts rested on his firm chest. Chen Rancheng pinched her waist and murmured an "Mmm".
Chen Rancheng smelled of her shower gel, and if you sniffed carefully, you could also smell his own scent, which gently touched Shen Tinghe's heart. After snuggling together for a while, that thing showed no sign of going down, still hard against her lower abdomen.
Shen Tinghe propped herself up. "Why isn't it going down yet?"
...
Chen Rancheng didn't know how to answer, and it wasn't something he could control.
As she stood up, her body slid down, and her erect penis slid between her legs, pressing against her tender vulva through the thin fabric, finding a perfect spot.
Shen Tinghe sensitively noticed that her vulva was opening and closing like breathing, and a faint honey-like fluid was overflowing, seemingly flowing onto her underwear.
The penis swelled even more as it was enveloped by soft flesh. The slight rubbing against the damp, cool spot made the penis even more swollen. The hand on her waist slipped into her panties, wrapped around her round buttocks, and pressed her down, the snow-white flesh overflowing between her fingers.
"Baby, let me grind it."
Chen Rancheng controlled Shen Tinghe's body, making her sway against him.
The slight shaking and rubbing made Shen Tinghe's nerves tense. Her loose hair fell onto the panel, causing a tingling sensation, like countless tiny insects crawling on it.
The physical sensations made her want to tighten her legs.
In a serendipitous moment, the glans brushed against the opening of her vagina, and the slightly parted vagina instinctively tightened and sucked. Even through the fabric, one could clearly feel it. Driven by her own will, Shen Tinghe held the glans in her mouth and swayed it.
Chen Rancheng's eyes were dark, and the lust within them was undisguised, like a bottomless abyss, magically drawing Shen Tinghe in and setting her ablaze. A blush spread across her ears and rapidly crept up her delicate cheeks.
Shen Tinghe covered his eyes, "Don't look at me." Her long eyelashes tickled in her palm.
Chen Ran was quite dissatisfied that the beautiful view was blocked. He pulled the hand away from his eyes and said, "You did a good job. I feel very comfortable." He then took her hand and kissed the corner of his lips.
Shen Tinghe turned her hand over and covered his mouth. "Don't say it." Unable to bear Chen Rancheng looking at her like that, she hadn't let go yet, and reached out to cover his eyes again.
Another stream of honey-like fluid overflowed from her vagina, soaking the last remaining fabric between them. Chen Rancheng realized that she would become bolder after her eyes were covered, so he let her play as she pleased. The brief loss of sight only excited him more, and his hands involuntarily kneaded her rounded breasts even harder.
Her tender breasts were being kneaded and squeezed wantonly. Chen Rancheng straightened up and accurately took the nipple that his fingers were kneading into his mouth. Caught off guard, Shen Tinghe's body stiffened, and an uncontrollable moan escaped from her mouth, "Mmm..."
Her hands moved to embrace Chen Rancheng's head, her clothes covering her breasts. When she vomited, her clothes were wrinkled and pressed against the panel, the light-colored pajamas unable to withstand the water stains, revealing her pink nipples underneath.
Chen Rancheng pressed the clothes flat against his breasts, making his nipples stand up. He then took them into his mouth through the clothes, his tongue skillfully teasing and making the nipples sway wildly.
He was no longer satisfied with Shen Tinghe's swaying and bobbing beneath him, so he pinched her waist and rubbed hard against her labia and her erect clitoris.
Shen Tinghe's toes went numb, and her body trembled as if she were being electrocuted. Unlike direct thrusting, this vague grinding left her feeling stuck in a limbo, and her hand involuntarily covered Chen Rancheng's face.
Chen Rancheng reached for the eye mask beside the pillow and put it on Shen Tinghe.
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