Taming the Enemy (Bisexual)

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*Invite your mortal enemy home, scald your pussy with hot water, fill your vagina, and plug your pussy with your fingers to prevent leakage.

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【What the writer wants to say:】

This is really pure love.

Because the author really cherishes baby Yaheng, he specially hired Baldwin's brother Baldwin to demonstrate some dirty ways of playing.

A new article about crazy criticism, orthopedics, big breasts and bisexuality, forced love, imprisonment, female fall, and drug transformation has been opened in the column. It is probably about the story of the CEO's brother having everything taken away by his stupid younger brother, and being forced to fall by exploiting his body.

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It seemed that he was played too hard last time. Yaheng has been surprisingly honest these days. He neither provoked Baldwin for no reason nor hid away.

Baldwin finally got what he wanted and got everything back on track. He still sat in the last row of the classroom, his eyes naturally falling on the blond young man in the front row who was taking the public class again, and he was contentedly enjoying the long-lost peace.

——Except that Yaheng always hangs out with the girls in his major.

Baldwin stared at the girl's hand on Yaheng's arm and found it inexplicably annoying.

Baldwin also knew that this was the fourth time that Ah Heng had peeked at him today. The blond fool sitting in the front row turned back to look at the man sitting at the back, and the moment he met Baldwin's eyes, he quickly turned his head away, covering up like a nutria that had been caught.

Baldwin didn't know what this fool was up to, but he felt very happy because he focused all his attention on him. So he couldn't bear it anymore, and when Yaheng passed by his seat, he reached out and forced the awkward blond young man to sit on the seat next to him.

"....What are you doing?" Yaheng looked at the handsome face of the man in front of him and pretended to be calm.

"You sit here." Baldwin just ordered lightly.

Yaheng opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything to refuse.

Baldwin kept his head propped up with his hands, staring at Yaheng with his head tilted. The blond youth felt uncomfortable under his gaze, blinking his curled eyelashes, and it was unknown what he was thinking about, his ears were completely red.

Baldwin looked at the small piece of flesh that was so red that it seemed to be bleeding, and suddenly wanted to pinch it with his hands.

He thought of the equally small and bright red flesh buds and the clitoris hidden between Yaheng's legs. Just pinching it would make it tremble and squeeze out juice. The tender flesh was open, emitting a faint heat in a charming way, which was simply very coquettish.

As he thought about it, Baldwin couldn't help but become distracted.

And Yaheng, who was sitting next to him, kept his eyes down from beginning to end, wishing he could bury his head in the table - Baldwin leaned back in his chair, the man's muscular thighs half exposed, with a leisurely look, just like the farmer in his dream.

In the dream, I was wearing a pair of puppy ears, as if I had really turned into a little slutty dog in heat. I lifted up my skirt, opened my pussy, arched my back and rubbed the big dick between Baldwin's legs, bringing myself to orgasm again and again.

Thinking of this, Yaheng's face turned even redder, and he subconsciously squeezed his thighs together under the desk.

His lustful and unsatisfied eyes were caught by Baldwin who had been staring at the villain. He felt that he was seduced by those charming eyes and his cock was ignited with inexplicable anger, so he asked speechlessly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"