The Male Protagonist K*dnapped the Wrong Person - 39
Chapter 39 - "Be patient"
Her legs were trembling on his shoulders, and her toes were
curled.
Qin Zheng turned his head and kissed her instep, wiped the
liquid on her chin evilly, and asked, "Do you feel comfortable?"
Sang Rou eyes were still hazy, and her cheeks were flushed
from the orgasm. She nodded, her eyelashes trembling constantly.
His c*ck was erect again, so he stood up and put it between
her legs, close to her: "Let me f*ck you."
She was a little slow: "You said when I turn eighteen
——"
Qin Zheng rubbed his d*ck against her underwear, getting a
little wet: "I'm not putting it in."
Sang Ruo moved her b*ttocks, feeling a little tired sitting
on the toilet.
"My b*tt hurts," she said innocently.
Unexpectedly, Qin Zheng's eyes lit up: "Then let's
change positions."
He turned her over, resting her hands on the wall and
sticking her b*tt towards him.
He lifted her skirt up to her waist, then pulled down her
panties and inserted his c*ck in between her legs.
Sang Rou couldn't see what he was doing and could only turn
her head with a questioning look.
He kissed her on the mouth: "Don’t be afraid."
He straightened his back and thrusted hard——
The glans brushed against her v*gina and l*bia, and after a
brief contact, his groin hit her soft b*ttocks.
His pubic hair was so hard and prickly that she couldn't
help but cry out, "Ugh, it's tickling me."
Qin Zheng reached forward and squeezed her breasts:
"Be patient."
He moved again, his thick c*ck hitting her repeatedly,
making a slapping sound.
Qin Zheng used force and speed, and her inner thighs
quickly turned red.
Sang Rou’s legs were a little weak, and she held tightly
into the wall. She opened her mouth slightly and groaned: "Uh-uh..."
He was afraid that she would fall to the ground, so he held
her waist with one hand, gritting his teeth and moving in and out.
He had a bad idea, and when his glans brushed against the
hole, it sank in slightly, and then came out again——
Sang Rou’s hole suddenly expanded, and she felt a little
pain: "Ugh!"
Qin Zheng kissed the back of her neck and muttered:
"Good girl, Ruoruo..."
His waist and hips was moving so fast. He stretched out his
hand to rub her little bean. It was still swollen from her earlier orgasm. He
pinched it lightly and she screamed.
Qin Zheng became interested, gently twirling his fingers
slowly, and kept b*llying the little bean.
"Ahhhh!" Sang Ruo's voice was a little loud, and
the v*ginal fluid from under her body was flowing like water.
He bit the back of her neck, pinched her n*pples with his
hands, and with a bit of cruelty, pinched the bright red n*pple until it became
swollen.
The breasts swayed in his hands, and the white breasts were
covered with red fingerprints.
"Ah uh——!" Sang Rou’s legs gave out, but he was
already prepared. He put one hand around her waist and thrust her hips up to
f*ck her harder.
Her voice was weak: "No more...it hurts..."
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