056 | (Fifty-five) I'll shoot it all at you H
The constellation Mao has not yet been shot.
This statement, however, caused her genitals to throb even more wildly inside her body.
Xie Qingyan propped herself up, sitting face-to-face in the boy's lap, allowing his penis to penetrate to an unprecedented depth. The tip was stuck in her clitoris, and she didn't need to move anymore. She was so full that she couldn't catch her breath, and her lower abdomen showed the distinct outline of the fleshy pillar.
She hadn't even been putting on a brave front for a minute before she started to back down.
Su Xingmao looked at her, his expression unchanged to the point of being annoying, his eyes light and indifferent.
Xie Qingyan frowned and bit his mouth harder, like a fledgling beast trying to hunt for the first time. His movements were clumsy, but he refused to give up. There was a tenacity hidden in his eyebrows. He held onto the prey's throat and wouldn't let go.
She was fierce, like a little wolf cub. She wrinkled her nose, tore open his teeth with her tongue, and forcefully barged into his mouth, teasing his tongue, which was wider, hotter, warmer, and softer than hers.
Her vertically drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and a ray of moonlight shone in the corner of her eye. Su Xingmao closed his eyes, cupped the back of her neck with his palm, and pressed her back. He opened his mouth, and his tongue gently and proactively entwined with hers. He surrendered without a fight, infinitely accepting her kiss.
Xie Qingyan tasted like a lemon, a golden fruit hanging at the very top of the tree, soaking up all the sunlight. Its bright, vibrant shell was a bright yellow, full of sunshine, juicy and full of emotion, with joy, anger, sorrow and happiness written all over its face.
The colors are so bright and inviting, everyone wants to put it in their mouth and taste it—it must taste sweet.
However, when you put it in your mouth with your tongue, the excessively sour juice will numb your taste buds. It's not a sweet taste, but a sourness that seeps into your lungs, a sharp, needle-like sourness that makes you choke. Your throat is burning and stinging, and you almost burst into tears.
Place the lemon on your tongue.
It will take a long time, maybe many years, and requires a lot of patience.
Only after enduring the initial pungent sourness can you savor the subtle, refreshing sweetness. This unforgettable, crisp sweetness.
She was feeling incredibly sweet at that moment.
The sweetness made him dizzy and his heart pounded. Su Xingmao lifted her waist, and the arc of her fingers digging deeper. Looking down, he saw that she had made a bright red and white finger mark. He could not control himself. His briefly regained rationality was once again on the edge of the chasm, hovering on the verge of losing his balance.
His thrusting speed unconsciously increased, violently ramming against the girl sitting in his arms. Sticky foam covered their joined lower bodies. The moonlight twisted into a thin line as he slowly closed his eyes.
He still fell off the cliff.
The raging wind and waves pounded against my body, tearing reason into fragments of clouds.
Su Xingmao had to admit that, facing Xie Qingyan…
Or rather, he can't stay calm when anything involves those three words.
The kiss was forced to stop, and my whole body was shaking. My breasts bounced and trembled uncontrollably, as if I were walking on a gravel road. My lips flew haphazardly from my jaw to my eyes and forehead.
With her acupoints stretched to their limit, her body, still reeling from an orgasm, was subjected to an overwhelming surge of pleasure. A groan escaped her lips once more, and Xie Qingyan angrily pinched Su Xingmao's chest: "You...you hurry up..."
"Hiss..." He winced in pain and gasped, then gently comforted her, "Can you hold on a little longer, sweet girl?"
"No..." she pinched his pink nipple.
This bastard made her feel swollen, painful, and yet pleasurable all at the same time. Naturally, she couldn't let him have his way; she had to make him suffer to death, just like him!
Even as she pinched his nipple with her fingertips, Su Xingmao was not angry.
Instead of getting angry, she smiled, a very light smile, her glossy lips curving into a meager arc, barely bending the corners of her lips.
"The kitten's claws could be a little sharper."
"You son of a bitch... just wait until I get my nails done next time, you'll see..."
She'll make him bleed from his head!
"Okay, I'll wait for the kitten." He smiled, his voice full of affection.
You want to have sex with me in the future too.
Tears welled up in Xie Qingyan's eyes. In her daze, she thought, "He's always so stingy. His smile is only a slight curve. When we were little, Ms. Xie Jinyu said it was because he was reserved and told her to learn from him."
Where was he being reserved...?
They were being so inappropriate in bed.
His penis gently withdrew from her vaginal opening, then slammed back in. Her passage was already numb; she couldn't take it anymore and desperately wanted to push him out.
Su Xingmao kissed her ear, his warm breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe. She shrank back and heard a low, panting male voice, followed by a laugh with a rising tone at the end: "The kitten is squeezing me so hard."
Xie Qingyan felt a tingling sensation run down the back of her neck, as if her bones were melting. She leaned into his arms, her ears and bones trembling. She whispered a protest, "I didn't pinch..."
"I really want to ejaculate, can I ejaculate it all onto the kitten?"
His hand moved from her waist to her abdomen and pressed down, pressing Xie Qingyan's lower abdomen through her skin. As his penis moved in and out, he could feel her slender waist and abdomen bulging and then deflating.
He was inside her.
Such a clear and definite understanding made Su Xingmao's scalp tingle. He suddenly pulled her hand and pressed it with hers to the location of her uterus, then sucked on her earlobe again and asked, "How about I ejaculate inside?"
Xie Qingyan didn't want to say yes, but Su Xingmao was determined to hear her answer "yes," over and over again, biting her earlobe and asking questions as he did so. Shame prevented her from giving a complete answer, and she could only manage a soft "Mmm..." through her nose.
As soon as he finished speaking, a bead of sweat slid down Su Xingmao's nose. He pulled her into his arms, bent over, buried his head in her neck, and thrust his waist forward one last time, hitting the softest part of her body.
At the moment of ejaculation, every part of him trembled.
Xie Qingyan felt streams of liquid gushing into her acupoints, scalding her so much that she trembled. Her body spasmed again, her fingers grasping futilely in the air. Her whole body trembled as if electrified. It felt so good. Her eyes welled up with tears... Her mouth was too weak to open or close, and saliva seemed to be flowing from the corners of her lips. Her unfocused gaze stared blankly ahead.
Su Xingmao breathed heavily, his hot, heavy breaths sweeping across her skin. His chest felt both dry and swollen, and his intense heartbeat seemed to be heard from afar.
His hand trembled as he stroked Xie Qingyan's cheek. He moved it up, across her sweat-dampened forehead, then lifted a strand of her hair, tucked it around the back of her neck, and gently kissed the corner of her eyebrow. He pressed her head down to look down.
Even after it was half-soft, the still considerable size of his penis reluctantly withdrew from her body, and the freshly fucked vaginal flesh churned up clumps of white fluid.
Xie Qingyan blinked hard, her blurry eyes clearing as she came to her senses. So many…
He actually shot so many.
A sticky, thick liquid mixed with vaginal fluid gushed out from the opening, slowly flowing down the thighs and overflowing a small section of the bed sheet.
It's a complete mess.
Su Xingmao stared intently at the acupoint filled with his semen and smiled slightly, "Xie Qingyan has been soiled by Su Xingmao's semen."
“…Shut up.” Xie Qingyan bit her lip, reaching down to try and cover the overly lewd scene. “Don’t say the name.”
It was as if it were reminding her—reminding her that the person she hated most had made her into this terrible state.
She was also penetrated, her stomach was filled up, it was bloated and sore, and with just a little pressure on her abdomen, she could squeeze out even more thick white semen.
She is very greedy, but refuses to admit it.
Why cover it up?
Su Xingmao took her hand and kissed it: "So beautiful."
"From now on, I'll shoot it all at the kitten."
"Okay?"
Xie Qingyan wanted to refuse, but the words got stuck in his throat—physically speaking, he wasn't pressing hard on her throat, his beautiful fingers pressing on her pulse. The night was quiet, and he could almost hear the blood flowing faster under her skin.
He was still smiling: "You have to say yes."
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