Boss' Childhood Sweetheart Wants To Fuck Me

32. No, you must not cum now (H)

No, you must not cum now (H)

Looking at the girl who had fallen asleep next to him, Huo Tianchen pinched her nose in dissatisfaction and said unhappily: "Niannian, get up quickly, don't sleep anymore, we still have important things to do."
    Lin Xinian frowned and pouted in dissatisfaction: "Let me sleep, I'm so sleepy."
    "How can you open a gift halfway? You don't want your birthday present, so I'll take it away. Don't cry tomorrow."
    Lin Xinian struggled to open her blurry eyes and said aggrievedly: "Gift, open a gift."
    A pair of hot eyes kissed her cherry lips with a smile: "Niannian, my dear Nian Nian, I'm here, your gift is here."
    He pulled her legs over and coiled them around his waist. The erect penis that had unknowingly stood up again rubbed between the girl's legs, causing her to gasp and tremble. He reached out and touched the girl's moist flower hole, found the location of the hole, held the penis and straightened his waist to push it in.
    The glans just entered a little bit inside, and the surrounding flesh sucked it crazily, making him unable to move any more. It was so tight, how could his girl be so tight? Could such a small flesh hole really accommodate such a big him?
    "It hurts... it hurts..."
    Lin Xinian twisted her waist uncomfortably. The intense struggle caused the glans to rub against the wall of the hole, which stimulated Huo Tianchen to roar. He almost ejaculated again.
    Was this little girl born to defeat him? No, he must not ejaculate now, at least he had to wait until he was completely inside her body before ejaculating.
    The narrow vagina and layers of soft flesh made it difficult for him to move forward every time he entered. He could only grit his teeth helplessly and stop. He put his fingers on the protruding clitoris and rubbed it hard. He leaned down and licked the sensitive back of the girl's ears back and forth, and pushed in little by little when her body gradually became limp.
    His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Although it was extremely uncomfortable, he didn't want to thrust all the way in roughly. That was the person he held in his heart. He wanted to make her comfortable, happy, and fall in love with doing this with him, so that she would never be able to get rid of him again.
    He thought with joy and began to patiently help her relax and expand her flower hole so that she could fully accommodate his size. However, the girl's murmur in the next second completely froze him in place.
    "It hurts... it hurts so much... Brother Mufeng... it hurts so much..."
    Lin Xinian shouted a completely unfamiliar name. For a moment, he thought he had heard it wrong. He sat up blankly, his eyes flashed, raised his hand and pinched her jaw, his fingertips trembled slightly, his fingers turned white, and he asked with an unstable breath: "Who, Nian Nian, whose name are you calling?"
    The girl frowned, her cherry-red mouth was as tempting as ever, but she uttered the cruelest and coldest words in the world. This time, Huo Tianchen heard every word clearly. She was saying: "It hurts, Brother Mufeng."
    His heart sank rapidly, as if he had experienced a torture like a slow slicing, so that he could no longer devote himself to the love he had been waiting for for 8 years.
    It was obviously the last step, his penis was still embedded in her warm little hole, but he felt the piercing cold all over his body.
    He laughed at himself, what is this, Brother Mufeng?
    Where did this person come from?
    Why did Nian Nian call someone else's name under him?
    His eyes were dark, and he grabbed her waist fiercely and pushed her down to him, but the girl's painful sobs and the names she kept shouting made him withdraw from her body suddenly. His head was buzzing, and he closed his slightly sore eyes, begging you, please stop shouting, don't shout other people's names. He quickly put on his clothes, drank the remaining wine in the bottle on the table, and rushed out of the door in a hurry, as     if
    he had never been there.
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