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Chapter 320

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"L, don't... it hurts..."

He ultimately didn't have the heart.

Holding her body, he had his first chance to hate himself for not being able to be cruel! Not being able to be cruel, what about this pain in his heart? What about this anger?

Turning her body over, Li Yiquan slapped her elastic buttock meat.

"Ah!"

Following the second slap, He Lele didn't make a sound of pain again.

The third, the fourth...

"Tell me why I'm hitting you, and I'll stop."

The fifth, the sixth, the seventh, the...

The eighth slap didn't fall for a long time.

"I tried my best... I really tried my best..." Suppressed sobbing. "I went to beg Shentu Mo, cast aside all shame to please him—"

"You stupid woman!"

This time, he couldn't stop. Heartache, jealousy, longing—they burned all his self-control into ashes.

Kissing her all over, before finally entering her, he looked at her aggrieved little face and couldn't help but sigh. "Why didn't you say 'no' anymore?"

"Is this also a punishment?"

"..." Slowly piercing in, he endured the urge to erupt, lowered his head, and kissed her lips. "Yes, punishing you for not knowing at all how important you are."

Author's Note:

As the title says.

☆, (7 Fresh Coins) Chapter 266: Applying for a Make-up Exam

Important? Didn't he call her stupid?

"You..."

Li Yiquan took a deep breath, supporting himself on He Lele with one arm, not daring to move, while his other hand gently stroked her right thigh. "Relax, relax..."

"L?" She was originally just feeling bloated and hot from him supporting her, but seeing his unusually nervous appearance now made her nervous too. The honey hole containing his bright red male root contracted reflexively, constantly squeezing out slippery honey liquid.

Damn it...

Li Yiquan sighed in resignation. The desire he rarely touched himself was now buried deep in her tight, moist passage, becoming more and more swollen and hard, and naturally being wrapped tighter and tighter. The unprecedented sharp pleasure drove him almost crazy, yet she was still sucking...

"Looks like I have to prepare for a make-up exam." Li Yiquan was numb all over. From entering her until now, he hadn't moved, but the excitement and soul-stirring sourness rushing from his crotch to his whole body had already taken away all his control. Every place where his skin touched hers was so comfortable, fragrant, and soft, smooth and delicate—Heavens!

"Ah..." He, why was he still getting bigger? So bloated... and, what make-up exam? "L?" He Lele panted and twisted him tighter. The next second, she heard him roar low, looking at her with a complaining look, grabbed a pillow and placed it under her buttocks, lifted her legs onto his shoulders, and the swollen-to-the-limit meat rod thrust and inserted wildly into the lewd-glowing small hole.

Slap, slap, slap, slap... Just now it was a beating behind her butt, this time it was in front.

"Ah ah!" Just adapted to his existence, she was thrust and hit by such rapid thrusting. The soft lewd meat inside the hole was instantly sour from the thrusting, and the pleasure lewdly squirmed, sucking his hot, large sexual organ. "L, don't, don't, slow down, slow down ah ah ah..."

Her whole body was bumped up and down by his fast thrusts, rubbing out waves of numbness on the sheets. Her face, full of lust, looked up, full of enthusiastic flushing. Her arms supported herself on the bed, her beautiful shoulders struggling upward with effort, the concave shoulder socket making her collarbone even sexier and more alluring, making people love and pity her. Her slightly parted chest, the two round jade breasts jumping non-stop with the thrusts below, the lewdly shaking nipples, reddened the eyes of the rider. Her slender waist, which seemed to break at a touch, arched high, trembling at high frequency, and every wave of trembling, together with the crisp moans, made people's hearts and souls resonate!

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Her eyes, ears, limbs, heart, every inch of skin was trembling and screaming for her under him. Li Yiquan almost couldn't help but roar, "Lele... Happy... accompany, accompany me together..."

Holding onto her slender waist, Li Yiquan pressed tightly between her legs, their pubic bones grinding together, the sound of skin slapping against skin growing louder and more rapid! His bright red member, bulging with terrifying blue veins, pounded the tight, secluded honey hole as if equipped with a motor. Her delicate little flower petals were flipped inside out by the thrusting, and her entire little bottom writhed, spilling lewd juices everywhere, yet she still could not escape the ruthless ravaging of that massive, searing iron. The fragile and lewd walls of her cave were instead poked and prodded from every angle as her waist struggled in vain!

"No ah ah... L, L I was wrong... spare me, spare me... ya ah ah ah ah..."

Pressing tightly against the soft flower heart in her body, Li Yiquan, covered in pleasure, roared and shot out surging semen.

At 10 o'clock on a sunny morning, along with the bright light filling the room, there was also the thick, lingering scent of lust that wouldn't dissipate.

The root was still stuffed under her, enjoying the spasms in her hole. Li Yiquan buried his head in her neck and panted, supporting himself on her head with one arm, letting his body not press on her, while being able to touch her feverish skin and tight nipples between breaths, letting her panting breath spray on his shoulder.

He didn't leave, so she could only keep her legs wide open and let him press on her. The spasms after the climax made her chrysanthemum hole shrink, pulling the lingering charm in her small hole.

L...

Lifting her sour and soft arms to hug the man on her, He Lele couldn't help but let two warm tears slide down.

To him... is she important?

Really... is she important?

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