WARNING: Mature Content Ahead
“Bo Yun, go and ask Qiao Ting to come over for dinner.” Mother Wei poked her head out of the kitchen and told her son who had just returned home and had not put down his schoolbag.
“Oh.” Wei Bo Yun responded and put his schoolbag back into the room first. When he changed to his home clothes and walked out, he almost collided with his three-year-old sister Wei Boqian.
“Brother, I want to go too.”
Wei Boqian looked at her half-head taller, and handsome brother, with beautiful eyes twinkling with stars.
Bo Yun pushed her head aside and walked out.
Humph. Boqian pouted her pink mouth and made faces at her brother's back. Never let me follow.
“Just calling someone over for dinner, what can he do with you?” Mother Wei knocked her daughter's head. “Come over to help me serve food.”
“Alright!” Boqian followed her mother into the kitchen. “Wow, I have beef with scallions today, my favorite.”
“When the three of you are growing up, eating beef is most helpful for growth and development.” Mother Wei smiled kindly and shoveled the fried beef with green onion into the pan.
“But why don’t my breasts grow even after I eat so much?” Boqian looked down at her flat chest and flicked her hand.
Oh... there really is no weight.
Mother Wei handed the plate to her daughter. “Don't think so much about it.”
“But Qiao Ting is only one year older than me and has a C cup. Is it because of heredity?”
“...” The same poor-breasted mother Wei said with a blank face, “You will have a different mother in your next life.”
“Mom, don't do this!” Boqian snuggles up with mother Wei and acts like a baby. “Even if I gets recessed and becomes a-, I will be your daughter.”
“Stop talking nonsense over there!” Mother Wei laughed and scolded, hurrying to the table.
“Alright!” Boqian smiled mischievously, holding a plate full of beef with green onions, and walking to the dining table at the other end.
Wei Bo Yun stood at the gate opposite to his house, and took out the key from his pocket, opened the lock and pushed the door.
The living room with wide open curtains, because of the setting sun, the beige walls are colorful, and the girl is sleeping on the only three-seat sofa in the living room, her whole body seems to be dressed in an orange coat, and her fair skin looks especially good.
The girl’s name is Liang Qiao Ting. As a member of the school’s track and field team, she often falls asleep on the sofa as soon as she gets home without changing her uniform.
Her breathing is well-proportioned, her thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the lower eyelid, the red and soft lips are more delicate than the cherry blossoms, and a few faint freckles are faintly visible on the cheekbones.
Although she turned on an electric fan, the temperature in Taiwan in late autumn was still hot enough to make people sweat all over her body when she moved. With her long hair tied up in a ponytail, the thin white neck can be seen condensed with sweat.
Wei Bo Yun knelt before her and whispered softly, “Qiao Ting, have dinner.”
Qiao Ting’s father died unexpectedly in a car accident, and her mother was a sister at the bedding counter of a department store. She worked from 11 am to 10 pm, so when Qiao Ting was eight years old, her mother used her father’s insurance money to buy the house. It didn't take long to get to Room B on the sixth floor of this apartment. After getting acquainted with the Wei family on the opposite side, her dinner was settled at Wei's house almost every day.
Wei's parents treated her as their own daughter, and Wei Boqian treated her as her own little sister, and Bo Yun...
Seeing that Qiao Ting did not respond, her long eyelashes did not blink , as if she was sleeping soundly. He bowed his head, deeply smelled the sweet fragrance of the girl, and gently kissed the slightly red lips.
The red lips did not respond. He unscrupulously stretched out his tongue to draw the shape of the rosy lips, and slowly pried around, holding the upper and lower lips and sucking in the mouth respectively.
The body lying on her side, because of the squeezing of the arm, the breast milk slightly overflowed from the neckline. He pulled up the slender arm and placed it on her waist, with his big hand across the uniform, gently rubbing it, which is still developing, but among her peers is considered a full breast .
This pair of breasts can be said to be enlarged by him.
When he first encountered Qiao Ting's chest, it was flat and without any fat. As he worked hard to massage it almost every day, it gradually yielded results.
The soft kiss slipped to the slender neck and kissed the sweat from her neck.
Qiao Ting’s uniform is a very ordinary white dress and blue skirt. There are three buttons under the collar of the white jacket for easy wearing and taking off. Bo Yun untied all the three buttons and pulled them to the sides to see a pink underwear.
In the past, he always stroked her small breasts through her underwear. This time, he boldly took the breast meat out of her underwear, and a pink petal bloomed in front of his eyes.
This is the first time that he saw Qiao Ting's nipples, they were still beautiful in color, and Bo Yun's fingers trembled slightly because of excitement.
He stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, pressing his fingers and rubbing it in circles.
“Hmm…” The little mouth moaned, but still didn't mean to wake up.
Qiao Ting's groan is really nice...
He couldn't restrain the impulse anymore, lowered his head and put the core petal into his mouth, and sucked.
“Hmm…” Qiao Ting’s moaning sounded louder, and the hot tip of the tongue swirled around the sensitive areola, flicking the already stiff nipples from time to time, with the other hand reaching into the clothes from the hem, rubbing the breast on the other side. Fingertips pinch the nipples that have also hardened, and knead them back and forth.
“Ah…” the groaning has become louder. The coquettishness made the man in Bo Yun's crotch feel swollen, standing tall under the soft khaki uniform pants.
He unfastened his trouser belt, put his big hand into his trousers, and covered his hot and trembling meat stick.
He flicked the girl’s sweet nipple, and the cock in his trousers got bigger and bigger under him. Finally, he couldn’t stand the desire to cum. He let go of Qiao Ting’s breasts and walked away. Go into the bathroom at the back.
When the shower door closed, the girl on the sofa opened her eyes.
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