Taming Desire (Little Mom)

14

Sister you are such a slut

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The backstage of the auditorium's spare broadcast room was knocked open, and the movement was lost in the master of ceremonies' announcement.

Luo Yu leaned against the door panel, feeling a slight pain in her spine.

Maybe the door panel was too hard, or maybe it was because she was only wearing a windbreaker.

She hissed, Shi Ran raised her eyes, and looked at the boy who pushed her against the door.

The room was small and dark, his breath was too strong, filling all her nerves.

Anger, anger, forbearance, disgust, these emotions, she felt them one by one from his eagle eyes.

The proud young man should be regretting his impulsiveness at this moment.

It's a pity that it's too late.

"Young master..." Luo Yu looked away, drifted to his lower body, pursed her red lips slightly, "You have feelings."

The uniform he wears today is not as exquisite as the night when he first met him. The fabric feels like a school-distributed uniform, and it even comes with a school badge ribbon, which is the most tacky design.

It was chosen to be worn by him, which was vulgar and more expensive.

To be precise, it is both expensive and obscene.

He was hard, and the hot utensil was pressed against her lower abdomen through the cloth. It was so intimate that it was hard for her not to notice his feeling.

The next step is to repeat the old trick, with a slender hand touching it vaguely.

Hmm... it's getting harder.

At the critical moment, his hand was firmly grasped by him.

"Sister, you're used to provoking men," the young man said in a sarcastic tone, "You've met many men, and I'm just one of them. Did you come to me because you thought I was the most suitable? What does it matter! You treat me as a A tool to vent your desires!"

His restraint was cathartic, and the ending was quenched, and the smoke hit her face.

"Shhh—" she softly comforted him, which was in contrast to his extreme agitation.

The position of the hand also changed, no longer touching his vitals, but holding the bag of biscuits and candies in his pocket.

In fact, Luo Yu knew that he was a very pure person.

At this time, maybe only the young man will be serious with his own desires. The satisfied Cheng Che must figure out the cause and effect before he will be willing to open his mouth and swallow the candy delivered to his lips.

Men are very lustful animals, and most of the time they don't care about the origin, shape, and taste of candies.

Let's swallow it first, and they won't suffer anyway.

Such a comparison, the boy's reaction is undoubtedly too stupid.

But Luo Yu remembered it.

After fighting in the dark for a long time, people will inevitably miss the clear sky they once had.

"A tool to vent your desire..." She repeated his words playfully, "seriously, I am your tool to vent your desire, am I not?"

Wen Xiang nephrite was in his arms, and Duan Yu noticed the softness of his palms whenever his mind went wrong.