[Big Boss Chapter 15] Change the way to play (H)
After hearing the rules of this "game", Yan Zhan wanted to kill the little girl right there.
He had seen old-fashioned ladies who followed the old ways, and he had also seen modern ladies who had studied abroad, but none of them was as willful, straightforward and bold as the girl in front of him. She seemed to have a free soul that was incompatible with this chaotic world.
Her every move was unexpected and unpredictable. And her spontaneity and her eccentricity all fascinated him.
"No need to play anymore," he said in a hoarse voice, looking down at the girl's white little hand that was grasping his penis, "...I give up."
The girl didn't need to do anything, just being by his side made him feel surging with desire, let alone doing such a thing.
He might not even play a single round before surrendering.
Chu Jiao pouted, "No, this is not a punishment!"
"How about this, let's try a different way of playing..." She rolled her eyes and compromised, "I'll play...you don't have to do anything, is that good enough for you?~" "
..." Yan Zhan struggled.
"If you win, I'll promise you one thing...if I win, you promise me one thing...how about it?" Chu Jiao tempted.
"...Okay." Yan Zhan was moved.
"Okay! Each round... three minutes, six rounds in total..." Chu Jiao took off the pocket watch from her neck and put it aside, "I play this game in six ways... If at the end of six rounds, this 'gun' hasn't fired a single 'bullet'... then you win..."
Yan Zhan's eyes flashed.
Six rounds, eighteen minutes.
He should... be able to control himself.
Before he could hesitate, the girl's hand grasped the giant thing and began to slide up and down, "First round, start."
Yan Zhan's throat rolled.
Chu Jiao finally put down the real gun in her hand, and both hands were on Yan Zhan's 'gun'.
She stroked the groove on it, starting from the root and sliding up little by little. Two small hands wrapped around the man's giant penis, which was as thick as a baby's arm, and they took turns to pump it. The mucus from the man's glans soon flowed into the gaps between his fingers. Chu Jiao took advantage of the lubrication of the liquid to move fast and slow, and listened to the heavy breathing of the man in front of her with satisfaction.
Humph.
I told you to tease me like this in the morning!
She held the penis and pumped it up and down, sighing from time to time.
"Why is Brother Yan's 'gun' so hard?" Her fingers brushed across the shaft, "Is this the 'steel gun' mentioned in the textbook?"
Yan Zhan breathed heavily and did not answer.
"Hey, why is there so much water flowing out of the muzzle of this gun?" The girl's fingers passed over the urethra and wiped her hand with obscene fluid.
"Oh," she suddenly said, "this is what Brother Yan said before, the lubricant in the gun..."
Yan Zhan felt that his cock was about to explode, and just as he was about to put down his face and hold the girl's hand to shake it together, the timer in the pocket watch beside him began to tick, and Chu Jiao immediately stopped the action.
"Yeah," Chu Jiao withdrew her hand, "it's time for the next round."
Yan Zhan's eyes were red.
His hand had been used, and he didn't know how the girl would play this "game" this time.
And he knew it in the next second.
The girl gently pushed him back, and he staggered and sat down on the sofa in the room.
Then the girl half-knelt down, lowered her little head, and his hard iron place was wrapped in warmth.
"!!"
A shudder went up Yan Zhan's spine, and he almost lost control of his semen.
Chu Jiao's mouth was filled with the cock. She tried to open it wider, but she could only accommodate the upper part of the man's huge cock.
She wanted to support the root with her hands, but Chu Jiao immediately remembered the rules she set, so she could only support her hands on the man's thighs and start sucking up and down.
The small tongue was pressed on the gums, and Chu Jiao pulled her mouth away a little, letting her tongue regain freedom, and then began to circle around the glans.
This part of the man is sensitive, and her tongue tip is like a flexible snake, entwining and twisting, licking the urethra and the coronal sulcus one by one, and then tilting her head to lick up and down around the column.
Yan Zhan placed his hand on the girl's head, gently supporting it, but due to his body instinct, he wanted to press it against his lower body from time to time.
He gritted his teeth and endured the desire to ejaculate, thinking that if he won, the girl would agree to one of his wishes.
He couldn't lose, for this bet.
Beep
The rescue bell rang, and another round passed.
There were four rounds left.
Yan Zhan felt that if he gritted his teeth, he would definitely be able to hold on to the end.
However, he still overestimated himself.
In the third round, the girl supported him, and the two soft pieces of her chest clamped the "gun".
She was wearing a small white shirt and vest, the vest had been taken off and thrown aside, and the shirt was half unbuttoned by her.
The breasts in the new bra were wrapped snugly and tightly. Yan Zhan recalled the beautiful and fragrant scene in the morning. His erect cock swelled a little more between the girl's cleavage.
Chu Jiao knelt on Yan Zhan's calves, thrusting her upper body back and forth. Her breasts tightly clamped the thick meat pillar, and her chest was smooth.
Yan Zhan felt that his cock was wrapped by two soft clouds, which made him want to sigh and cum in this wonderful wonderland.
The veins on his forehead were exposed, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Fortunately, the ringtone saved him again.
Round 4.
Chu Jiao was half-undressed, her butt slowly moved up along the man's legs and sat on his thighs.
The private parts of the two people were pressed together through the thin cloth.
The thick and hard penis was pressing against her vagina. Chu Jiao bit her lip and looked at the man in front of her in a daze.
She felt that she also wanted it.
Governor Yan: You are not playing a game... You are trying to kill me.