【Apocalypse】Cannon Fodder Becomes BOSS (H)

214-216

Chapter 214: Beat Me in Bed

The pleasure of fullness reached the top directly, and the accumulated lust finally reached the limit. The orgasm exploded in an instant, Yun Ji let out a low growl and pumped violently a few times, the tightly locked semen shot out a large amount of semen, watering the empty flower heart.

"Hmm~ Ji..." Being scalded by him, Yan Yan, who was in the climax, trembled and limply on his body, her whole body was covered with seductive pink, and her slightly parted pink lips released a voice of satisfaction in her rapid breathing.

"Satisfied!?" He rubbed her nose affectionately, his lips caught the panting mouth, and his big tongue touched the soft lilac uvula, tasting her seductive taste.

"Hmm..." Swallowing the continuously secreted body fluid, a low moan escaped from her throat, and she kissed back his lingering kiss, looking at the magnified handsome face with misty eyes, her heart was pounding.

The laughter between the lips and teeth made the cheeks warm up again, and the thighs that clamped him hung down without any strength. If it wasn't for his big palms still dragging her, she would have fallen to the ground at this time.

Pushed gently by her, seeing that her blushing face looked like she was about to lack oxygen, he chuckled softly, "Idiot!" It's just that although she was let go here, not below, the sensitive flesh wall was constantly rubbing against him as he walked, making her inside hot and swollen, making Yan Yan unbearably moan, "Don't move too much... um... it's so swollen... let me come down..." The semi-soft but not hard cock was not pulled out from the beginning to the end, and blocked the opening of the hole, Yan Yan struggled several times to no avail, but was dazed by the kiss and forgot to hang on him, seeing being pulled again they went back to bed, wailing in her heart.

How long will this bed sheet be rolling!?

Lying on the bed, clasping her waist and letting her sit on his body, the intercourse has long been soaked by the crystal clear honey liquid and light milky semen, and the appearance of being mixed is very obscene, and the purpose of the slightly narrowed eyes is this scene, Yun Ji unconsciously rolls his throat, and the color of his eyes is slightly dark.

The pouring black hair is like a layer of the black veil as if to cover up her delicate face and beautiful curves, the hair in his hands was smooth to the touch, and he pushed it behind her ears, and then lightly pinched the red earlobes with his fingertips.

"Yan."

"Huh?" The messy hair made him look lazy and sexy, those star-like eyes faded from their usual sharpness, and the slightly raised corners of his lips made his resolute face much softer. Looking at him like this, her face became inexplicably hotter, and she dodged his eyes uncomfortably.

"Let go of me, I'll go wash up." She looked away and bit her lips lightly.

He stroked her slightly biting lips with his thumb and saw that the white teeth were opened, with faint tooth marks on them, and suddenly said, "You're getting more and more beautiful." It's not an illusion, he thinks she has become more eye-catching, the youthfulness at the first meeting has become more charming than the first taste of love, whether it is the half-closed eyelids, the look of looking into the distance, or the overflowing demeanor of the gestures, no matter how hard it is, it can't be concealed.

She may not have noticed such a temperament, but as long as it is a man, his eyes will unconsciously stamp on her.

"Alright."

Yan Yan didn't want to discuss beauty with him at all. She just wanted to get up and take care of herself when she had something to do later, but seeing that the big palm on her waist didn't move, she had to resort to her trump card—she clasped the big empty palm with five fingers, rubbed it on her face, and said coquettishly, "I have to solve the task with my teammates later, let me wash, huh?" It's just that after finishing this action, her face turned green in the next second, and she looked at him pitifully, "Why are you..." hard again?