Chapter 179 (H)

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☆, Ghosts Attack 18 (H)

  After saying that, Song Yi leaned down, held the girl's little butt, and started to lick it. The lustful sucking sound soon sounded, and Yao Ji felt her buttocks become wet. She wrapped her hot tongue around it, took the two petals in her mouth and licked her unopened lips eagerly. The place was already moist and soft, but after being eaten by the man like this, he couldn't bear it and shyly opened his mouth, allowing the man's tongue to take advantage of the situation and insert it into the flesh slit.

  "Ah, you...ah, aha...no, you can't eat there..." Yao Ji almost softened on the spot, her jade legs hanging softly, and Song Yi grabbed her buttocks and twisted them in his hands. move. Large streams of nectar spurted out and were swallowed into the man's mouth. The deeper he took it, the more charming the girl's moans became. Soon it became a puddle of spring water, and she could only do whatever he wanted under his mouth.

  "Yao Yao, do you think I can do it or not?"

  The girl twisted her body and shouted: "Narrow-minded! What a pervert! He will hold a grudge!"

  "How can this be called holding a grudge?" Song Yi slowly pinched the flower core and rubbed it, "But it was all requested by you, Yaoyao." As he spoke, he stretched out his tongue and licked the peach-like plump buttocks. , "Yao Yao, why don't you play anymore? If the tail can't satisfy my cock, I will ask for a mouth change."

  Yao Ji was twitching and could only muster up her energy to continue using her tail to lick Song Yi's cock. But this bastard deliberately tried to get in trouble with her. Every time Yao Ji fucked her, he bit her buttocks and sucked it. The girl's delicate body trembled, a large amount of water spurted out of her vagina, and her tail was numb from the root. It's so sharp, how can it still hold the cock?

  Seeing that it was impossible, she had no choice but to give in: "No, the tail can't do it...Song Yi, please, ah...ah, don't, don't lick..."

  "Then what does Yi Yaoyao mean, do you want to use your mouth?"

  The girl nodded aggrievedly: "Well..."

  This pitiful and cute little appearance immediately pleased Song Yi. Seeing that her big golden vertical pail was filled with water, just like a little kitten that only asked for forgiveness from its owner for doing something wrong, Song Yi couldn't help but smile: "Okay, since you're so good today, you don't need to talk," he said, letting go of his hand, "get over there and stick your butt out."

  Yao Ji knelt down obediently, and raised her little butt high up according to her words. She was thinking that she didn't need her mouth. Could it be that she wanted to use her pussy? But, its still swollen there...

  After all, Song Yi stopped tossing the girl's poor little pussy. Instead, she asked Yao Ji to press her legs together, insert her big cock into the gap between her legs, and start fucking her. The long black tail between the buttocks was raised high in line with the owner's posture. The kitten's tender lips were rubbed by the rough and hard shaft of the cock again and again. It was hot and itchy, and it was so red that it almost bled.

  She supported the ground with both hands, and her breasts produced dazzling waves with the impact from behind. The man fucked her deeper and deeper, and his tail shook more and more fiercely. Until the moment of climax, it was tightly stretched, like a hard steel whip during hunting, but what excited it to the extreme at this time was the cloud-like pleasure, semen sprayed between the buttocks, and there was even a lot of it. The splash splashed onto the tail, causing the tail and its owner to shiver again, and then completely softened.

  Song Yi reached out her hand and caught the girl who fell softly. The satiated happiness made the little guy couldn't help but squint his eyes, as if he was about to take a nap. Song Yi couldn't help but laugh, and placed his big hands on his long hair and stroked it gently. His voice sounded even gentler in this ambiguous and peaceful atmosphere: "It turns out that kittens are as delicious as little rabbits, Yaoyao... Do you think it would be better to eat a cat or a rabbit next time?"

  Huh, drowsily, Yao Ji thought dissatisfiedly, I wont even give you anything to eat, but let you eat a big bear!

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  After sleeping until midnight, Yao Ji woke up.

  She had done too much the night before, so she slept most of the day, and at night, she didn't have much sleepiness. Their tent was set up next to the off-road vehicle. Song Yi didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he only brought one tent, so Yao Ji always slept with him.

  At this time, she opened her eyes and subconsciously touched the sleeping bag next to her, only to find that it was empty.

  There was still residual warmth in the sleeping bag, and Yao Jishang still thought with a hazy brain, could it be that she had gone to take a convenience? She moved her legs, planning to get up, when she heard the curtain outside the tent squeak slightly, and a tall figure walked in.

  It was Song Yi. In his hand... he was holding something in the shape of a syringe.

  For some unknown reason, Yao Ji did not move. When she noticed Song Yi walking towards her, she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. Soon, the man's familiar breath sounded in her ears. Song Yi seemed to be worried about alarming her, so she deliberately breathed very lightly, and something cold and sharp touched her wrist - a needleless syringe.

  Yao Ji was very familiar with such instruments. When she was still in the laboratory, Song Yi would use these things to feed her tubes of medicine and serum every day. At this time, the feeling of being penetrated by liquid flow through the skin came again, and Yao Ji almost couldn't help but jump up, loudly questioning what Song Yi was doing.

  But she did nothing, made no sound, and made no movement. She didn't know why, but she felt calm in her heart. Until Song Yi took care of everything and lay down in the sleeping bag next to her again, she opened her eyes and stared blankly at the dark tent roof. After a moment, she closed it again.

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