0010 Blood Blade (2)



0010 Blood Blade (2)

Because she was coming to school, Lingling was wearing a rather formal Chanel classic suit today, paired with a pair of silver high heels.

At that moment, a large hand was wreaking havoc under the skirt.

Lingling's face turned so red it looked like it was about to bleed.

His fingers deftly pressed against that soft, protruding spot, and she could only bite her lip to keep quiet. But she couldn't stop the glistening nectar from flowing from her lower body.

He slowly carried her to the windowsill only after she was wet enough.

His bare, veiny hand was right in front of her, clear liquid clinging to his bony fingers. He deliberately slipped his fingers into his lips, his tongue enveloping the fingertips, tasting her flavor.

Wanqi Fuze was wearing glasses today. He was slightly nearsighted and didn't usually wear them, only occasionally taking them out to use while working.

He Lingling nearly fainted when she looked at him. He had already pulled down her underwear and was hanging it around her ankles, and he had also half-lifted her skirt. He, on the other hand, was impeccably dressed in a suit, tie, overcoat, and even his glasses. But the way he was handling her made her feel that he was the alluring enchantress.

Her hatred for him was separate from her physical desires. Even though she hated him so much, her body was burning with an unbearable heat. Just now, after being teased by him, she felt her turtleneck sweater gently rubbing against her nipples, making them unbearably itchy; she felt aroused both above and below.

Seeing Lingling's increasingly dazed and lustful gaze, Wanqi Fuze moved closer to her, gently taking her hand and guiding it downwards. Touching his hot, hard, and large member through the fabric of her suit, Lingling trembled all over.

"Baby, help your husband..."

A single sentence practically whispered into her ear, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. This meow ignited Wanqi Fuze's lust. He could no longer restrain himself, grasping her soft, boneless hand as he unfastened the cold metal clasp, causing Lingling to shudder. She was then completely exposed to his enormous member.

It was even bigger than before. So big that she couldn't even hold it, and Lingling could feel the thing in her hand gradually swelling. He moved her hand up and down a few times, and Lingling's cheeks burned. She could only bite her lip to hide her embarrassment.

Little did she know that her shy and charming appearance only fueled the desire in the man before her.

The shape of desire was held clearly in her hand. She could even feel the veins on it.

With a hint of violence and power, she felt a sudden, inexplicable fear.

"Your husband taught you this, didn't he?" He gently licked her sweet earlobe, which was extremely sensitive, so she was already so dazed that she obediently did as he said without him saying anything more.

Her slender, delicate hand slid up and down her enormous genitals, while a large hand lifted her warm turtleneck sweater and reached inside, grasping one of her round, beautiful breasts.

Compared to her naivety, he seemed much more experienced. Gently pinching the protruding pink nipple, the previously soft nipple quickly hardened, its shape visible through the sweater.

Liquid flowed from his tip. She was momentarily distracted and scratched him with her fingertip, only to see a deeper lust in his eyes.

He quickly spread her legs apart, pulled out his huge penis, and first gently explored and slid it around her outside to make her wet enough.

She was almost in tears from the discomfort, her vaginal fluids gushing out and pooling on the grotesque purple phallus. The terrifyingly large penis contrasted sharply with the delicate pink opening of her vagina. It was hard to imagine how a penis as thick as a baby's arm could fit into such a small opening. Yet, Lingling couldn't help but press herself against Wanqi Fuze's body; the itching there was unbearable, and she only wanted more…

He had worn her down enough, and finally went in, all the way in, almost splitting her open.

"pain……"

She had already engaged in plenty of foreplay, but when he filled her up, she was still in so much pain that tears streamed down her face.

He was in excruciating pain from her grip, and her passage was so tight, biting him layer by layer, making it difficult for him to move. He could only coax her, who was crying, to relax so that they could both feel more comfortable.

Fu Ze lifted her blouse, exposing her breasts. He took one into his mouth, gently teasing it with his tongue and slowly rubbing it with his teeth, causing her to become increasingly wet before finally withdrawing slightly. Then came gentle thrusting in and out; they both gradually became aroused. He gently massaged her breasts with his hands, soothing her. She finally stopped crying out in pain and climbed up his neck, seeking his lips and tongue to kiss him.

"Ah...ah..." she murmured softly, her glassy eyes reflecting only him.

He was moved. He gently pressed the back of her neck, forcing her to lower her head so she could see him going in and out of her.

She couldn't stand this, and tried to struggle, but he wouldn't allow it. She could only watch as the monstrous, enormous penis forced its way into her pink vagina, drawing out strands of nectar.

He suddenly pulled it out, leaving an empty space. Lingling looked at him blankly, like a helpless child.

"Do you want more?" He leaned closer.

Her voice trembled with tears: "...I want..."

He gently kneaded her clitoris with his hand, watching her tremble in his arms.

"Who do you want, baby..."

She didn't speak. He pressed down on her, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. She finally went mad, throwing all sense of propriety and shame to the wind.

"I want you, Brother Yixu, give it to me... give it to me... ahh..."

The name struck a chord with him.

He forcefully flipped her over, making her face the window with her back to him. He forcefully spread her fair and firm buttocks and thrust in, penetrating her all the way in. Both of them let out a sigh, experiencing a long period of comfort and satisfaction.

This time he didn't give her a chance to catch her breath, thrusting all the way in each time, pounding hard, and getting faster and faster.

"Ah...ah ah..." The person in front of him let out one lewd cry after another as he thrust into her. With each violent thrust, her breasts and her hair swayed wantonly.

Suddenly, Lingling grabbed Fuze's arm tightly, almost bursting into tears.

"There are people down below!"

Looking out the window, two boys in lab coats walked one after the other toward the lab building. I hadn't seen them yet, but I might look up in the next second.

Wanqi Fuze showed no sign of stopping; instead, he became even more rampant. This almost ignited his sadistic tendencies, and he thrust in and out faster and faster, bordering on brutal!

If he hadn't held her tightly, she would have been smashed to pieces. She was like a small boat tossed about in a storm.

"Please... ahh... please stop..."

She turned to him, crying, and begged him, but he leaned close to her ear.

"Is this not nice, baby?"

"Ahhh...ahhh..."

His penis slammed hard against her buttocks, which had turned from snow-white to bright red, her vulva slick with vaginal fluid. His rough, forceful thrusts made her swell. His increasingly thick penis penetrated until the tender flesh of her vulva was almost transparent.

She nervously watched the people downstairs, afraid they would be discovered. Her breasts were wrapped even tighter with tension.

He slapped it with his palm.

"Relax, are you trying to die from squeezing so tight?"

She trembled and began to sob.

She begged him and pestered him.

"Brother Yixu...please...ah...no more..."

Her eyes were moist and alluring, like a cat's. He couldn't bear to let her go, yet he couldn't bear to see her cry.

He gently wiped away the tears on her face, and had no choice but to withdraw from her warm vagina.

The hard, erect penis was exposed in front of Lingling.

We can finish this faster if you want.

He lifted her down, "to give my husband oral sex."

P.S.: These two people actually did something bad in a sacred place for reading! Unforgivable!

Is nobody watching? I'm crying.

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