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My Little Poplar, Chapter 31: Cook Squad Present and Continuum
- January 17, 2021
My Little Poplar《小白杨》Xiao Bai Yang
My Little Poplar, Chapter 31: Cook Squad Present and Continuum
Bai Xinyu was so desperate, he didn’t care who was holding his dick, he went for the grass and had a quickie, he was a bit unsteady, almost leaning on Yu Fengcheng, Yu Fengcheng had his back against the wall, he was holding Bai Xinyu’s waist, the sound of the water dripping from his hand, the sound of his face tingling.
Finished, Bai Xinyu breathes out in comfort, his alcohol fuelled brain seems to feel a little embarrassed, he fumbles with his zip and accidentally touches Yu Fengcheng’s hand.
Yu Fengcheng rested his chin on his shoulder and whispered: “Speaking of which, it’s not the first time I’ve met your cock.” He stroked the soft flesh and teased it delicately.
“Mmm... What are you doing...” Bai Xinyu gripped his wrist helplessly but an unbearable stirring came from his lower body. Ever since he’d done it in Yu Fengcheng’s hand, he’d jerked off once or twice but each time it hadn’t been enough, it must have felt different between his own touch and someone else’s and he’d often thought of Yu Fengcheng’s sinful hand, after all, it had been a good night. At this point, the thrilling and sinful feeling returned and although his remaining sanity told him to stop, his back arched involuntarily, pushing his dick further into Yu Fengcheng’s hand.
Yu Fengcheng strokes his desire, licking and nibbling on his neck, the warmth of his skin is addictive.
Bai Xinyu’s body is getting more and more uncomfortable, he can clearly feel a hard object against his ass, he knows what it is, he just feels his face burning up, what is he doing? The man behind him was Yu Fengcheng! But... But it was so comfortable...
Yu Fengcheng nibbled on his earlobe and said in a muffled voice: “Do you feel good? Let me hear it if you feel good.”
“Mmm... Uh...”
“You’ve got a lot of nerve, you don’t want anyone to hear you.”
“I... I didn’t scream...”
“Then who was making that noise? Hmm?” Yu Fengcheng broke his chin with his other hand, kissed him hard on the lips, his tongue slipped into his mouth with reckless abandon, tangled with his tongue, erotically teasing.
The hot, rough kiss, in this cold night, doubled its aphrodisiac effect, Bai Xinyu blushed at Yu Fengcheng’s aggressive kissing style, thinking: “You’re the only one who knows how to kiss, what’s the point of showing off, I’m a good kisser too, thinking, I started to respond unconsciously. He was so drunk that he could barely breathe, his brain was still deprived of oxygen, he was in a fog, not a shred of sanity left He was in a state of ecstasy, he was in the throes of raw pleasure.
Yu Fengcheng turns Bai Xinyu over, so that they are face to face, he pulls out his already hard cock and holds it together with Bai Xinyu’s, rubbing it back and forth.
Bai Xinyu has no idea what Yu Fengcheng is doing, he’s so horny he doesn’t know what else to do, he’s leaning over Yu Fengcheng, panting heavily, his hand is pulled over by Yu Fengcheng and he’s holding both of them together, Bai Xinyu knew the moment he held it that it wasn’t his own, it was too thick, too big, he could even feel the lines of the shaft, his didn’t feel like this, this was... Yu Fengcheng’s...
