The Male Protagonist K*dnapped the Wrong Person - 45
Chapter 45 - "Move"
The stream is shallow and the bottom is filled with fine
gravel. Half of Qin Zheng's body was immersed in the water, with Sang Rou lying
on top of him.
Sang Rou put her hand on his chest and asked, "Does it
hurt?"
Qin Zheng sat up and took off his soaked short sleeves:
"I don't see you getting up even if it hurts."
She stared at his defined muscles and slowly slid her
index finger along the lines.
He held her wrist and asked lazily: "What? Are you
greedy?"
The little girl wore a straw hat and looked curiously at
the two dogwoods on his chest with her big black eyes: "Is it
delicious?"
Qin Zheng raised his eyebrows: "What?"
Sang Rou pressed his n*pple: "Don't you always eat
from me?"
He always liked to suck her milk, and sometimes he would
hold it in his mouth while sleeping.
There was a tingling sensation in his member, and then his brown chest firmed up.
Qin Zheng snorted: "You'll know if you try it for yourself."
Sang Rou opened her mouth, straddled him, slowly moved
closer to him, then stuck out her tongue and licked one of his n*pples.
She didn't taste anything, so she simply buried herself on
his chest and sucked his breasts.
Qin Zheng stroked her black hair, raised his head and
closed his eyes, feeding the sixteen-year-old girl.
She rubbed it with her teeth, and he hissed.
Sang Rou’s lips were bright red, and she raised her head
proudly: "Who told you to bite me all the time?"
The next moment, she suddenly said "ah"——
Qin Zheng put his hand into her shorts, then slid inside
her underwear and inserted a finger straight into her little hole.
She sat on his abs, lowered her head and continued to bite
his n*pples.
Qin Zheng's middle finger sank into her tender v*gina. The
first section of the finger was tightly wrapped by her v*ginal flesh. He
twitched and soon touched the juice.
He went in deeper, almost two-thirds of the way in. His
rough fingers just broke through the layers of soft flesh, twitching back and
forth.
"Uhmmm..." Sang Rou cried lightly, her mouth not
leaving his n*pple.
She held his waist and sucked him like a child.
Qin Zheng glanced at her, groaned, and inserted another
finger.
She was too small and tight inside. Sang Ruo moved her
legs: "...Come up, come out."
Qin Zheng put his other hand into her bra, pinched her
n*pple and wiggled the fingers inside her: "Holding it wider for you."
Her breasts were his favorite place. Once he touched them,
he couldn't care about anything else. He raised her head and asked, "Have
you had enough?"
Sang Ruo responded vaguely.
Qin Zheng lifted up the hem of her clothes, pinched her
breasts and ate them happily.
He swallowed the breast meat in big mouthfuls, and she
still had two of his fingers inserted in her p*ssy, and she didn't move at all.
At this moment, Sang Ruo was losing more and more water.
She moved her b*ttocks, dissatisfied: "Move."
Qin Zheng laughed out loud, holding her n*pple in his
mouth: "Okay."
He pushed his two fingers deeper, widening the path and
kneading the soft and tender flesh.
His knuckles were covered with her sticky fluid. He pulled
out, paused for a while, and then pushed in again.
The little mouth under her was so greedy that she swallowed all his fingers.
"Ahhh...ummm..." Sang Rou moaned in a low voice.
She held his head and held him tightly with her white arms, seeming to make him
exert more force.
Qin Zheng bit her n*pple, and pumped his fingers harder and harder, causing
the stream water to splash with his movements.
Sang Ruo screamed wantonly, uh uh
uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh ah ah for a long time, asking him to kiss her.
Qin Zheng raised his head, and captured her lips.
Her bottom was getting tighter and tighter. His fingers
touched a soft flesh and he accidentally scratched it with his nails. Her whole
body trembled.
He raised his eyebrows and simply rubbed that spot. Sang
Ruo let out a muffled cry in her throat, and the v*ginal flesh tightened around
his fingers, and suddenly started leaking.
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