Yan Rui

Chapter 77

Only when she was half-bent down did Yan Rui hold her shoulders and push her up to sit up.
The feeling of being penetrated penetrated her brain again. Shen Mi frowned and raised her chin and shook her head, "No, really... I can't..."
"Okay." Yan Fan's voice was hoarse and he began to move his waist slightly.
Shen Mi couldn't bear it anymore, so she shook her legs kneeling on the bed and raised her waist and hips.
But just like this, where can he escape? It just makes Yan Fan's small thrust become a large one.
Her core was sore and astringent from the pounding, but it was more of a swelling, itching, and an indescribable pleasure, like a huge wave, swallowing her consciousness again.
"Ah, ah ah... it's too deep... um... Yan, Yan Fan... it's too deep..."
Yan Yan looked at her unbearable expression, his dark and gloomy eyes narrowed, and he let go of her shoulders. , clasped her waist with both hands, held her body up in the air, and thrust her lean waist quickly and powerfully.
The more she yelled it was too deep, the deeper he wanted to go!
"Ahhh...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Shen Mi's body jolted due to the jostling, and her teeth were chattering.
The water was pounded into streams, and with the rapid pumping of the penis, it dripped down on Yan Fan's thick and slightly curly hair, and the sound of flesh intercourse became a little thicker.
When Shen Mi reached her peak again, Yan Fan was almost ejaculated by the spasm and contraction of the inner wall. He quickly stopped and held back the ejaculation with his teeth tightly, then turned over again with Shen Mi, who was crawling limply on her chest. He pulled out his penis, lifted her up by her buttocks, and then penetrated her from behind.
That night, he changed several positions, and the time lasted longer than ever before. Shen Mi's cry for mercy lasted for a while, and then Yan Fan allowed himself to ejaculate inside her.
In fact, he still wanted to continue, but he knew that she was really dying.
Shen Mi lay paralyzed on the bed, her head turned white, and there was a buzzing in her ears. Her body was so weak that she couldn't even lift a finger, and the sheets under her body were soaked.
Yan Fan was also panting heavily. He pulled out his semi-soft penis from her hot and humid but still contracting hole, lay down beside her, and held her tightly in his arms.
"I'm sorry," he gasped.
Shen Mi, who was not very clear-headed, reflected that Fu was two beats too slow and turned to look at him with doubtful eyes.
Yan Fan rolled his dry throat and paused for a second before speaking again, "I'm still jealous."
After three question marks flashed through Shen Mi's empty head, she understood instantly.
The corners of her lips raised, wanting to smile, but she was too tired to laugh out loud, but this did not hinder the joy in her heart...
***
Yan Fan's flight the next day, although he had already said that he did not need to send it, let Shen Mido will get some sleep, but how is that possible?
This separation will take two months, and his wedding arrangements are ready before we can see each other again. How could she not send him as a gift?
Dragging her sore body and trembling legs, Shen Mi put Yan Yan on the plane before returning to school.
Along the way, she carefully chewed on the instructions Yan Yan gave her before boarding the plane, feeling indescribably sweet in her heart.
"In ten days, you can buy a pregnancy test paper to test. Remember to use morning urine. You will know more accurately?"
"Yes."
"If it is positive, you will give me a test... No matter what it is, you Just call me and tell me, okay?”
“
Also, remember to drink the medicine I prepared for you.” “...if anything happens to you
. "
Well, remember to call me." "Anything else?" "Hey, if Wang Can comes to see me again, would you like to call me?" "Poor!" He hit her on the head, paused for a second and added, "It must be beaten!"