【Emperor Chapter 20】Yin Yang Intercourse

Jing Chen's newly released penis was still full of vigor, just like him, emitting the youthful vigor and impulse.

Chu Jiao knelt on him, caressing him while unbuttoning her own clothes. However, it was always difficult to move with one hand, and after a long time, she still couldn't unbutton it.

"What are you doing? Help me."

She raised her eyebrows and glared at the boy, and he hesitated to approach with his hands, not knowing

what to do. Jing Chen was the one who had the heart but not the courage. Although he wanted to confirm Chu Jiao's feelings, when Chu Jiao really wanted to do something to him, he became passive again and didn't know what to do.

The slender fingers gently unbuttoned the eunuch's uniform and took off the undergarments. Jing Chen's fingers did not touch the woman's skin, but touched the coarse linen fabric instead.

"This is..."

Chu Jiao's upper body was almost wrapped in white cloth, layer by layer, wrapping her entire chest tightly.

"How did the master find out?" The young man's hand stopped there again. Chu Jiao felt amused and pressed his hand on her chest and asked deliberately.

Jing Chen moved his lips, "That time you were injured while bathing..."

"Oh~" Chu Jiao dragged out her voice, "The master actually peeked at the servant bathing... This is not a gentleman's behavior..."

"I, I didn't mean it!" Jing Chen explained hurriedly, "I wanted to ask about your injuries... Who knew..." Who knew that he just happened to see it.

The serious look on the young man's face really made people want to bully him. Chu Jiao chuckled and took his hand to untie her chest strap.

"So... what did the master see?"

As she asked, the cloth straps on her chest fell off and scattered around her waist, and the scenery on her chest was finally exposed to the public.

Because she was bound for many years during her growth, her breasts did not grow full, but the original owner was born with good looks, with white skin. Although her breasts were small, they were full and upright. The two nipples were tender and red, like two red lotuses falling on the snow mountain, which made people want to pick them.

"I saw... I saw..."

At that time, it was just a distant glimpse, which was not as direct and shocking as seeing it up close now. Jing Chen spoke a few words and then breathed rapidly with a hoarse voice. He felt his mouth dry and his cock was swollen and painful.

"Women and men are born different..." Chu Jiao saw the innocent look of the boy and her heart softened. She took off her clothes and sat between his legs.

"Women are Yin... Men are Yang... Yin and Yang intercourse is the greatest joy in the world..."

She slowly raised her hips, held the boy's penis and placed it between her legs: "Do you know how to do it?"

Jing Chen's face flushed. Chu Jiao's series of actions aroused his blood. The pictures in the erotic paintings appeared in his mind. "I know!"

As if he was afraid that the girl would look down on him, and as if he wanted to take the initiative, he turned over again and pressed Chu Jiao under him.

Chu Jiao took the initiative to open her legs and wrapped them around his lower back. Jing Chen held her smooth waist, pressed his penis against her tender petals, and rushed straight in.

"Hiss... Chen, slow down..."

Chu Jiao almost cried out in surprise at the young boy's reckless rush. She quickly pinched the boy's earlobe and tried to relax herself.

Jing Chen really slowed down.

He always listened to Chu Jiao.

"What... what should I do?"

Jing Chen was wrapped in the tight flesh walls and almost wanted to surrender. But thinking of his speed just now, he held back.

But he didn't know what to do next.

He felt that doing nothing, just hugging the girl and burying himself in her body was enough.

He was possessing her. He and she became one.

This feeling is too good.

"Move slowly..." Chu Jiao did not laugh at the boy, but thought he looked very cute. She moved her waist and guided his movements.

She was like a guide, and also like a fairy who enchanted mortals.

Jing Chen learned quickly. With her teachings, he gradually figured out the trick and began to thrust hard.

Feeling the boy's movements gradually becoming more skilled from inexperienced, Chu Jiao narrowed her eyes, put her lips to the boy's lips, and bit the boy's thin lips.

"This is called kissing, and it's something that only the closest people can do."

She licked and kissed the boy's lips intermittently during the collision. Jing Chen was tempted by this action and his blood rushed, and the penis buried in Chu Jiao's body swelled again.

He still felt it was not enough, so he lowered his head and grabbed Chu Jiao's lips.

The mask on his face was too troublesome, Jing Chen couldn't help but want to take it off.

But he still felt inferior in his heart, and didn't want to disappoint his close ones with his appearance at this time.

He raised his hand to cover Chu Jiao's eyes, took off the mask, and then kissed her deeply.

Words were pale. No matter how much she comforted him, no matter how much she said she didn't care, the pain in the boy's heart might not be eliminated, so she could only prove it with actions.

Chu Jiao closed her eyes obediently in his palm, and responded to his clumsy kiss seriously.