QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Inferority Complex Girl x Top Student Male God (End) [H]

Mother Yuan frowned, Yuan Shijia flushed face, and the roots of her hair were still slightly moist, and she could see a lot of sweat.

But in this weather, she dhouldn't sweat so much. She stretched out her hand and touched Yuan Shijia's forehead worriedly: "Jiajia, do you have a fever? Your face is so red."

Mother Yuan’s concern made Yuan Shijia’s back chill with every sentence. She pursed her dry lips, and tried to squeeze a smile: "It’s okay, mom, if there’s something I will tell you."

The more Yuan's mother looked, the more she felt that Yuan Shijia was a little abnormal, but she didn't doubt Yuan Shijia's words. She just thought to herself, nodded and went back to the room.

When it was confirmed that Mother Yuan had closed the door, Yuan Shijia carefully closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Jing walked out of the closet, went to the door, and gently hugged Yuan Shijia.

At this time, Yuan Jing's hug was undoubtedly a sedative, Yuan Shijia's heart gradually let go and put her arms back.

He only wore a pair of underwear,Yuan Shijia lowered her head and leaned on his chest, biting the little bean. Yuan Jing was caught off guard and frowned.

He lowered his head, and saw Yuan Shijia's trembling hand, helplessly let her go, and patted her on the back.

Yuan Shijia bit for a while before letting go. Yuan Jing's little red bean was bitten looking congested, stiff and swollen a lot more than the other side. Yuan Jing squatted down, supporting Yuan Shijia's legs with both hands, and suddenly hung her in the air.

He got to the bed in twos or threes steps and slapped her butt twice.

The fire that had just ceased was rising again.

This time, he pulled up the nightdress directly and poked it into her cunt.

The small holes are silky smooth and warm, and the meat stick is firmly absorbed by the meat wall, and it gets harder and hotter as soon as it enters.

The lower body clamored for dissatisfaction, Yuan Jing pressed against Yuan Shijia, every time he hit, Yuan Shijia's body swayed involuntarily, and the small breasts also shook, and the nipples stood stiff, her breasts trembled and swayed pitifully. Yuan Jing leaned down and sucked on her chest.

Yuan Shijia only felt that her chest and acupuncture points were numb, and she had no strength to resist this comfort. The hands that pushed him gradually turned into the head of the host, seeming to encourage him to suck and kiss.

The pleasure made the small acupoints more moist, and Yuan Jing went in and out smoothly, and the speed accelerated.

Tear the nipple with greater or lesser force, the white and tender breast milk shakes, the more exciting it is, and it hits the softest place fiercely, wishing it to pierce the limit and squeeze into her uterus.

Yuan Shijia was sore and feeble by Yuan Jing, the numbness was mixed with pain, and her whole body trembled.

"Don't... um... ah..." Yuan Shijia bit her fingers and groaned, "It's going to be...no...ah..."