Chapter 4 (None H) ֆɛӼʊǟʟ Fantasy
The entire area around it was quiet, there were no footsteps outside, and no one passed by at all.
As long as they want to do it, they will not be interrupted by anyone, and absolutely no one will see what they are doing.
It's just a wet kiss like this that spreads ʟʊֆȶ, even the sound of the tongue stirring in the mouth is sticky and moist, which makes some of the most instinctive things in the heart begin to sprout and grow.
The heart is entangled by desire, and reason is expelled to the strange wasteland.
Xia Yao could hardly breathe, the surface of her tongue rubbed repeatedly against Zhou Ye; he was curling her tongue, occasionally biting her, and pulling her towards his mouth, as if he wanted to swallow her.
She gripped his clothes tightly, and his arms hooked around her waist and abdomen, supporting her entire body.
After all, he was a man, his hard arm was criss-crossed with blue veins, his bony and slender fingers slammed into her waist, the soft flesh on her body was separated from his fingers through the wet and warm school uniform fabric.
She didn't have any experience, so she didn't know that not every adult man could kiss as passionately as he did.
Either he likes to play with women and has experienced many battles, or he is so ֆɛӼʊǟʟ that he can learn without a teacher.
Zhou Ye obviously belongs to the latter.
He felt like he was about to explode now; the strong ֆɛӼʊǟʟ impulse was running through every vein in him, and there was no way to vent; he just wanted to press on her and do something nasty to her without any shame.
If he didn't have a girlfriend, just like before, he would choose to go for a night run, and when he was exhausted after returning home, he could take a shower and sleep peacefully.
But ever since he had someone he liked, he would always think about her when he was exercising, and nothing could get rid of the energy he had left before going to bed except ʍǟֆȶʊʀɮǟȶɨօռ.
There was something wrong with him about having to add a bedtime routine to his life, which slowly broke down his mental defenses.
Why did he become like this after entering adolescence and having someone he liked?
Obviously, he should use all his patience and all his tenderness to take care of her, but when he looked at her, he always lost his mind and thought of other things.
He was thinking about putting her in all kinds of erotic positions, and then invading the softest private part of her body through that wet slit.
He'd have to spread her legs and grind hard inside her քʊֆֆʏ, wondering if she'd be sweating during ֆɛӼ, too.
He also wanted to know where the bottom line of her tolerance was and to what extent she would no longer want him, and when she resisted and didn't want him, he pulled her back from the bed very meanly and then held her ƈօƈӄ hard.
He just kneeled behind her like that, rubbed her ass and bumped into her violently, and said to her seriously: "Baby, don't run, or I will ʄųƈƙ you to death if you do this again."
This kind of obscenity made him feel like a քɛʀʋɛʀȶ. He obviously wanted to be polite to her at all times, just like he was to other people. He should only treat his girlfriend better.
He's never going to be like that, just thinking about it. Girlfriends won't like a boyfriend who behaves so rudely in bed, and classmate Xia Yao won't like a monitor who doesn't seem to be very talkative.
Zhou Ye thought about all these terrible things, and kissed her even more wildly and frantically.
Xia Yao's legs were so weak that she put her arms on his shoulder, obviously trying to push Zhou Ye away, but in the end it turned into her body clinging to him.
She couldn't breathe, and was kissed by him while he was leaning against the wall while ʍօǟռɨռɢ. The roots of her thighs twitched slightly, and finally they were even closed and clamped, but they were soon separated by his knees.
She slid down and sat on him, and he lowered his head and arched his back to kiss her, as if he could chase her to the ends of the earth.
"Zhou Ye, I don't want it anymore... I can't stand it." Her eyes were red, and there was mist in front of her eyes, and she finally waited until the gap between their lips and tongues to say these words.
Zhou Ye licked his lips, and looked at her carefully with dark eyes.
"Are you going to take a shower?"
"...You go first." After taking in the fresh air, she finally recovered a little. She was not as nervous as before, but her breathing was still very short.
Realizing that Zhou Ye was looking at her, Xia Yao couldn't help lowering her eyes again, her slender eyelashes were gently covered, there was an indescribable tension in her eyes, and her face flushed.
"Don't look at me like that, you go first."
He chuckled for some reason, and said, "Okay."
But he still held her body and didn't move at all.
Xia Yao raised her eyes to look at him, and found that there was something inexplicable in his eyes, exactly the same as when he kissed her that afternoon.
She finally sensed what the man in front of her was thinking, her mind exploded with a buzzing sound, and the first answer that came out was that she would never go to the bathroom with him.
Xia Yao's head was so hot that it was steaming, she pushed him away, opened the door, and pushed Zhou Ye in with her hand. She then stood in the room blankly, the back of her ears red.
She lowered her head and covered her mouth, feeling her body go numb from being bitten by him.
After a while, the sound of bathing water finally came from inside. Xia Yao went to the bed and wanted to sit down, but remembered that she was still wet, and finally stood up.
He always took a shower very quickly, but the girl outside was still in a mess of mind, and he had already come out with a towel wrapped around him and the school uniform he just wore.
Zhou Ye's waist is smooth, his eight-pack is strong and distinct, his upper body is muscular, his shoulders are wide, and his waist is narrow. Because he has been exercising all year, his figure is an inverted triangle that is not exaggerated and is full of beauty.
Looking up, Xia Yao can see his smooth jaw line and beautiful lip shape, as well as the two straight and deep collarbones at the neck and shoulders. Even though he is not wearing clothes, he still has a cool demeanor, and it is easy to sleep with him. She's carrying a bad sense of guilt.
He is still the monitor.
She can't do bad things in front of him.
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