The Male Protagonist K*dnapped the Wrong Person - 47
Chapter 47 - "Can't be taken lightly"
Qin Zheng loved her obedience, so he used all his strength
to make her feel comfortable.
His c*ck kept pushing against her hole, expanding and then withdrawing.
Sang Rou’s p*ssy was stretched out and she hugged his neck and
moaned: "Uhhh--uhhh!"
He did go in a little bit, but he quickly pulled out.
The veins on Qin Zheng's forehead were bulging. One of his hands pinched her little bean.
His waist and hips kept moving, and his two balls hit her
legs, making an ambiguous sound.
"Be gentle--" Sang Rou pinched his shoulders.
Qin Zheng bit her neck: "It can't be taken
lightly."
He poked her p*ssy and twisted the little bean. Finally,
when he inserted his member into the hole again, Sang Rou’s v*gina kept
contracting, wrapping his huge head, preventing him from moving.
She pressed her nose against his face, panting slightly.
He didn't rush to let her lick her, and while she was about
to climax, he quickly leaned over and ate her hole while poking it with his
fingers.
Sang Rou’s legs were still trembling, and she was so
sensitive, so she kicked him on the shoulder: "I don't want it
anymore——!"
Following the memory just now, his tongue accurately
pressed against the soft and hard piece of meat, and then pumped and pressed
rapidly.
She kicked him in fear: "I don't want it anymore, I
want to p*e!"
Qin Zheng ignored her and squeezed her b*tt with two
strong hands, leaving ten red fingerprints.
His tongue was inserted into her tender hole, and the tip
of his nose kept grinding her little bean——
Finally, her toes curled, and a spurt of fluid squirted
out, sprinkling all over Qin Zheng's face.
He swallowed her juices that kept flowing, and finally
licked her trembling hole, and then moved up on her.
She had just recovered from her daze, and stared blankly at
his wet face, whimpering: "You’re so dirty."
Qin Zheng was a little amused. He splashed some water from the stream and
washed his face, and then kissed her on the mouth: "It's not dirty."
She pushed him awkwardly, unable to accept that she pe*d on
his face.
The man coaxed her: "It's nothing. It means I make you
happy and I don't mind being dirty."
Sang Rou tilted her head, her earlobes were red, and she
was obviously still embarrassed.
Qin Zheng said hoarsely: "It’s your turn now."
She lowered her eyes and nodded resignedly.
Then she added: "You wash up first."
He turned around and washed his p*nis with the stream water.
While rubbing it, he muttered: "I drank your urine and you still dislike
me."
Sang Ruo pretended not to hear, looking past him in a daze.
The sound of splashing stopped, and she turned her head. In
front of her was the huge dark pink c*ck.
He was already standing, his c*ck right in front of her.
Holding it in his hand, he took two steps forward and put
it against her mouth.
Sang Rou bit her lip, and when he bumped her teeth with his
glans, she reluctantly opened her mouth.
He said calmly: "Lick it first."
She stretched out the tip of her tongue, and when her red
soft tongue was about to lick the head of his d*ck, a voice suddenly came from
the woods behind her: "Zhengzi!"
——————
Qin Zheng: Thank you, I’m dying!
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