Chapter 18

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"Ugh..."

  Ji Sang exclaimed, and her body was once again held on the bed by the man's strong arms. When she came to her senses, she lay on her back on the quilt, and her two balls swayed back and forth with the violent movements.

  Wen Jian's breath suddenly became heavier. Her skin was too white and greasy. He only grasped her fingers with a little force, and a red mark immediately appeared on her slender waist.

  He looked at the red mark with darker eyes, and his rough fingertips rubbed along the red part again and again, causing Ji Sang to shiver suddenly

  . Itchy, she was ticklish.

  The wide underwear was loose, and because of the pulling and tugging, the waist of the underwear almost fell below the belly button, revealing the white belly. The beautiful bow tied loosened, and Wen Jian gently pulled with his long fingers, and the underwear loosened...

  Ji Sang realized what he was going to do, and his face flushed, "Wen Jian..."

  Wen Jian looked at her deeply, and the underwear was roughly pulled down, revealing two thin white legs inside, the skin in the triangle area was white, without a single hair.

  His panting became heavier, and the breath he exhaled was scorching.

  Ji Sang felt her legs cool, and she moved back nervously and fearfully, tears in the corners of her eyes, and screamed, "Don't...ah..."

  Wen Jian had already grasped her small breasts, spread her legs, and stared at the center of her legs intently.

  The two petals were pink, and the shy little slit was really thin, and the petals were exuding petals inside.

  The content is not finished yet, continue reading on the next page. He seemed to laugh, and it seemed that he just let out a hoarse gasp from his throat, which made Ji Sang's ears numb. He subconsciously wanted to close his legs, but was fixed by his big hand.

  "Ji Sang, you are so Shy..."

  Ji Sang was so ashamed that her whole body turned red, and her ears were even more red and bleeding. She exclaimed: "Wen Jian...you...you don't look at it..."

  The man stretched out his fingers and touched it from the bottom to the top along the flower slit. Ji Sang's legs shrank and clamped involuntarily. Wen Jian simply put her legs on his broad shoulders, and his fingers covered the soft slit again, and drilled into the small mouth along the slit. The small mouth was too narrow. He only went in a little bit, and felt that it was narrow inside, and he couldn't drill in at all.

  Wouldn't it be painful to change to a penis?

  Wen Jian took a deep breath, extended his fingers, and the fingertips accidentally touched the pearl. He gently fiddled with it, and her legs trembled.

  "Hmm..."

  The strange numbness immediately swept through her nerves. Ji Sang's body trembled violently. Her arms supported herself softly and she moved backwards. She bit her lips and uttered a cry from her throat, but it seemed to be mixed with a life-threatening charm.

  "Hmm...ah...Wen Jian, don't do it there..."

  Wen Jian listened to her moaning and panted even more heavily. His big hand fixed her moving thigh, and his deep eyes watched her reaction closely. He touched the protruding nipples again and again, and she trembled violently. He seemed to have found the trick at once. He touched there with his fingertips attentively, and saw more and more fluid flowing out of the red mouth.

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