Chapter 22
Qin Yu now only hopes that Song Zhishao will say something, as the more he talks, the sadder he becomes.
Although I know this, I always want to get more confirmation from other aspects. After all, it is too difficult to hold on to the idea of being nice to him without asking for anything in return.
"Go to sleep."
"Oh." Song Zhi paused for a moment, then remembered something and quickly pestered him. "You said yesterday that we could sleep together today."
"……Um."
The bed in the master bedroom was in a state of disrepair, so they had no choice but to sleep in the guest room. Qin Yu went to the closet to find another quilt and asked, "Can't we sleep together?" Song Zhi poked his head in to stop him from taking the quilt.
"Didn't they sleep together already?"
"What's the difference between having two quilts on one bed and getting divorced?" Song Zhi was unwavering.
“…”
Qin Yu couldn't persuade him, so he had to give up.
While lying in bed, Qin Yu clearly felt the hand of the person next to him on his stomach, as if he was not asleep and was touching him randomly. He held down Song Zhi's hand.
As soon as his hand was held down, Song Zhi realized that he was also awake and quickly said, "Qin Yu, can we play with the train wife next time? I'm my newlywed wife who just got off work after a busy day, and you were a passerby who was attracted by my beauty. You touched me all over the train, lifted my skirt, pinched my clitoris and rubbed my breasts, and then blocked me in the bathroom and molested me and took pictures, threatening to tell my husband if I didn't comply."
"Or maybe you're a police officer and I'm a perverted kidnapper. You tie yourself to a chair and make me take off my clothes and ride your dick. Then you hold back until you're pressed against me and fuck me."
"Or maybe you could wear your high school uniform and I'd be your prostitute and deflower you."
“…”
"Where did you see so many things?" Qin Yu said after a moment of silence.
"Don't you like it? You can change it." Song Zhi thought there was room for negotiation, so he began to think about it.
"What about an impotent husband and an unsatisfied wife? The husband has been unable to satisfy his wife, so he gave her away to a strong and capable neighbor."
"Song Zhi."
"Okay... Actually, I can do a lot of things, such as SM, master and servant, props, rape, and bondage. Which one do you like?"
"You can't stand it."
"You haven't even tried it, don't pretend to be asleep, Qin Yu!" Song Zhi pushed his shoulder and said angrily.
"Hmm." You can't use normal methods to deal with perverts. Qin Yu pulled Song Zhi's hand and put it on his dick. "This is yours. You can do whatever you want with it. Go to sleep."
"...Qin Yu, you have changed." But at least Song Zhizhen was quiet, and after a while there was only the sound of light sleep.
…
Qin Yu felt a wetness on his lower abdomen. When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Zhi had taken off his pants and was sitting on his abdominal muscles, rubbing his pussy. His pink little cock was full of energy, and the crack between his thighs had returned to normal, but the color was a little darker.
The clitoris rubbed along the grooves of the muscles, neither too light nor too heavy. Song Zhi sat on it, completely controlling the strength. He hummed like sharpening claws. Seeing Qin Yu open his eyes, he said softly, "Are you awake?"
"Did you go to bed too early last night?"
"I'm helping you out of kindness. Your dick was hard this morning and you kept rubbing it against me. Who knows what you were dreaming about?" Song Zhi thought he was a good person.
"You, you really dreamed of me? Why aren't you talking, Qin Yu?" Song Zhi asked when he noticed something was wrong with Qin Yu's face.
"No."
Even if Qin Yu is not hard now, he will be hard after being rubbed hard by Song Zhi, but he still wants to take a look first.
He pushed Song Zhi onto the bed and asked him to hold his legs. "Open your legs and let me see you down there."
"It doesn't hurt anymore. It really doesn't hurt anymore."
"Let's take a look first."
Song Zhi lay on the bed with his legs hugged, his lower body exposed to everyone without any cover, and the marks of yesterday's love were still on his skin.
Qin Yu spread open the thick labia, which was already wet with Song Zhi's vaginal fluid, and it felt sticky when he touched it. Song Zhi's roux was very beautiful, and now it seemed to have almost recovered after a night. Water was spitting out of the vagina, and a light poke of his finger was like a small suction cup that sucked firmly. The clitoris on it was a little swollen because of Song Zhi's playing with it.
Does he seem to enjoy grinding?
Qin Yu opened his mouth and took the clitoris into his mouth. The swollen clitoris was extremely sensitive. The moment it was held by the saliva and soft lips, Song Zhi covered her mouth and cried out, "Ah!"
The tongue slid back and forth, and the small clitoris was gently rubbed by the teeth and suddenly torn into strips of flesh.
"Ah... It hurts, it feels so good... Qin Yu..." Song Zhiben was holding his legs and was in an awkward position because of the sudden pleasure. He couldn't hold his legs anymore, and his trembling thighs clamped Qin Yu's head.
Qin Yu licked down the rouxue with his tongue. The tender rouxue was full of vaginal fluid. As soon as he licked the rouxue, a stream of vaginal fluid came out into his mouth.
"Um, Qin Yu..."
The tongue slid into the tight roux. Qin Yu was using his tongue to rape his little cunt. This thought made Song Zhi even more excited and he immediately screamed. "Ahhh... the tongue is in... Qin Yu, I'm going to let all my cum flow out for you to drink, okay... Qin Yu... ahhh... so good..."
Maybe he was too gentle yesterday, Qin Yu was holding back his anger, and his tongue imitated the rhythm of the big cock's impact, constantly hitting the sensitive spot. Song Zhi's sensitive spot was very shallow, and it could be touched almost as soon as it went in. The soft tongue was different from the thick penis, and it seemed to be more adaptable to Song Zhi's body. Song Zhi shot out a pool of semen in a few strokes, and his soft thighs tightly clamped Qin Yu's head.
"Ahhh..." Song Zhi clutched the bed sheet, his waist shaking, his face covered with tears and saliva, and his pink little tongue sticking out and drooling.
Qin Yu seemed to have really listened to his words. Not only did he lick his pussy, he also drank his pussy juice and sucked the vaginal fluid in his vagina. His flooded vagina was sucked until it became numb, as if it was about to run dry.
“Qin Yu… stop sucking… ah… Qin Yu… ah… I’m going to pee… stop sucking… stop, stop sucking…”
Song Zhi was played so hard that he couldn't tell the difference between squirting and peeing. Honey flowed out of his roux. His whole body was convulsing, and his back was sweaty, soaked in the afterglow of the climax.
Qin Yu put his fingers in to test it a little, and found that the vagina was indeed much softer, so he stuffed his thick penis in.
In this position, Song Zhi could clearly see how the thick, ugly, black cock penetrated his roux. It was so big that the area around the cunt opening became white and his lower abdomen bulged.
"No...it's too big...Qin Yu, can I give you a blowjob?" Song Zhi cried.
"I don't dare... I'm afraid..."
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