(Quick Wear) Baby You Are With The Wrong Person

Chapter 175 (H)

☆, Attack of Ghosts and Beasts 14 (H)

　　It was getting dark, and the dim light fell from the clouds and fell into the narrow valley, casting a long yellow shadow. The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and the loess around the off-road vehicle was littered with large and small broken limbs. Some of them seemed to still be alive, twitching occasionally spasmodically.

　　The blood spilled on the ground has dried up, showing a sticky rust color. It meanders from a short distance to the bottom of the car tire. Between the half-open door, a delicate white foot with round toes pokes out. Cute, trembling slightly, and from time to time curling up tightly due to the stimulation that reaches the soles of her feet.

　　"Ah, ah...ah..." The intermittent moans seemed to be annotating the little foot. The girl's voice sounded delicate and charming. One of her long legs was hanging down, and one of her long legs was spread open by the man and put on the crook of his arm. Her lips were widely opened, and she was swallowing the huge cock in and out of her hole with difficulty.

　　The pink and white petals have been rubbed to reveal a bright red color. They were originally plump and tender, but now they are red and swollen with blood, just like a beautiful flower in full bloom, which is almost touching. A large amount of abundant water splashed out during the twitching of the rod, flowing down her round little buttocks, making the two exposed thighs shiny and wet.

　　Clothes and pants were thrown haphazardly on the back seat. In the narrow cab, the man and the girl were passionately intertwined, each using their utmost strength to rub the other into their bodies. Finally, Yao Ji ejaculated. The climax calmed down the bloodthirsty desire in her body a lot. The tail raised high between her buttocks now hung down obediently, swaying unconsciously behind her.

　　Song Yi's hands rubbed along her soft back, all the way to her crotch, grabbing the long tail and stroking it gently: "Are you comfortable?"

　　The girl lay on his chest, like a satiated kitten: "Well..."

　　"Do you still want to drink blood?"

　　This question brought her confused thoughts back to her head instantly. She couldn't help but raise her head, wanting to see the expression on Song Yi's face.

　　But Song Yi pressed her head back and pushed her back. The man's voice was as usual, low and gentle. The words passed through the chest to her ears, as if it made her heart numb: "I still want it, Right?"

　　Yao Ji didnt know how to answer. This kind of instinctive desire could not fade away easily. In Zeng Yaos memory, there were scenes of her great-father and great-mother becoming crazy and bloodthirsty after they turned into zombies. So she knew she couldn't suppress it or escape it, but that didn't mean she could accept the fact that she was about to become a beast.

　　So after Song Yi exposed her throat without reservation, Yao Ji hesitated. Even though her desire had reached its peak, she endured it with the persistence of her will. She didn't want to be like that, casually hurting another person for her own sake, even if that person was the hateful Song Yi.

　　Song Yi saw her hesitation, and the embarrassment Yao Ji thought she felt did not come over. The man smiled: "I understand, then... let's have sex."

　　The subsequent development seemed logical and inexplicable. Yao Ji thought that she might really be crazy, or that both she and Song Yi were crazy. But she was surprised to find that she and Song Yi were so in tune with each other. They knew each other's bodies very well, and they easily entered the whirlpool of bliss, ups and downs, not knowing what night it was.

　　Perhaps making love can really make people forget their worries. For the first time, Yao Ji was not reluctant, nor did she comfort herself in her heart to relax and enjoy it. Instead, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to this love, moaning indulgently, and shouting as much as she wanted. . She wondered, could Song Yi be using this method to help her solve the problem? It's a pity that he also failed sometimes. Although the bloodthirsty desire is no longer as strong, it has not disappeared.

　　Obviously, she thought wrong. I don't know if it was Yao Ji's illusion, but Song Yi's voice sounded unusually gentle: "Are you embarrassed? Or don't you want to accept it? Every fallen person will turn into a zombie. It doesn't mean that you don't want to accept it, it won't happen."

　　The girl opened her mouth to speak, but Song Yi patted her little head and signaled her not to interrupt yet.

　　"This is an instinct. There are so-called good instincts and bad instincts, good instincts and bad instincts, but before they are defined by human society, there is no difference. Rather than saying that the fallen are bloodthirsty monsters, it is better to say that they are completely In fact, following one's self is intolerable in human society, so those who degenerate will be ostracized, and those who follow one's self will also be ostracized, but this is not a kind of honesty," the man smiled slightly, "complete honesty."

These almost confessional words left Yao Ji speechless. After a long while, she lowered her head and said muffledly: "You are using strong words to make sense." But the discomfort and depression in her heart was much better. 　

　"Of course not," Song Yi raised her narrow eyes with a gentle smile, "This is also about following yourself, okay," he turned around, "It's already past dinner time, but I think you can have a midnight snack. 　

　When he rarely joked like this, Yao Ji couldn't help but smile and rolled her eyes: "Since you kindly invited me, I will not be respectful, but I can't guarantee that I can keep you alive." 　

　"Don't worry," Song Yi put her arms around the girl's slender waist, hugged her and sat up. She took out a test tube from the drawer of the front seat, "The amount of blood consumed by a fallen person after being transformed into a zombie is about 100 ml at a time. Between 200ml and 200ml, I think your meal should be smaller." 　

　When he moved, the cock inserted in the flower's hole was not pulled out, and the glans was pushed deeply into the heart of the flower, which immediately made the girl squeak and fell softly against his chest. 　

　"Tsk," Song Yi reached out and touched her tender pussy, "It's even wetter." 　

　His long fingers fiddled with the vaginal core, pinching the small fruit and rubbing it until Yao Ji squirted out another stream of water. She also opened her lips wider and inserted her fingertips, and even curled them up to dig at the tunnel. The girl was so tormented by him that she cried and her delicate body was shaking unbearably. She managed to raise her hand to pinch him: "Asshole, bastard... you are like this, what else can I do, ah... no, um, take out your fingers." Go..." 　

　Of course Song Yi would not take it out, but watched with interest as the dim light in those golden vertical glasses became increasingly fainter. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he saw the color of those eyes slowly changing. The gold turned into a jewel-like red. 　

　Behind the girl's bare buttocks, the long tail retracted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cheetah's unique thick long tail turned into a fluffy white ball that trembled between the buttocks. 　

　"Huh?" Yao Ji was obviously very surprised by this incident. She quickly reached out to fumble around on her head and found a pair of long ears. 　

　It's over, the girl's watery red rabbit eyes widened. She knew what Song Yi, a pervert, liked most, and it seemed that she was going to be finished. 　

　As expected, the man's smile became more and more interesting. He finally pulled out his finger from the vagina, and the fingertips still filled with honey fell on the girl's face, bringing a lustful chill: "It seems that Yaoyao is very excited, so Like to be fucked? I just dont know if your rabbit teeth can bite open my blood vessels."