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WBQ's Story Chapter 62 (H)

He grabbed her slim leg and buckle it around his waist, push the narrow buttocks forward, and penetrated her cunt.



"Hmm..." At the moment when the small hole was penetrated, Bo Qian moaned, twisting her hips, asking him to go deeper.



But instead of continuing, he began to untie her coat and tortured her senses.



"Hmm..."



He only opened three buttons because he was too slow to untie it. Bo Qian pulled her clothes off the top of her head, took off her underwear and threw it aside.



The little hand pulled the handsome face and kissed him heavily, her legs tied around his waist, and the thick cock moved inside her.



"Ah..." Bo Qian moaned happily. She rubbed her breasts with his big hands--



"1, 2..."



"Wait!" She hurriedly stopped, "Don't count."



"If you want the two sides to be equal, you have to rub the same number of turns."



"It's okay, I don't care. It's not a big deal.” She rubbed it back by herself.



"But..."



"I just want to do it wholeheartedly with you now," she kissed his thin lips.  "I don't care about the size of my breasts, you can touch it as you want. It doesn't matter if you don't touch it."



"Don't worry, I will pay attention this time."



"Huh?" Attention?



"If you don't want to hear me count, I won't count to verbally." He will just count silently.



He liked the uniformity and perfection of her breasts, and didn't want to spoil it.



This means he still has to count.



She don't know if it was the bottom line or what, when Tang Yushu started rubbing, she actually counted it secretly.



1, 2, 3...



Who will save her!



She can't stop!



Just as she collapsed and shouted from the bottom of her heart, Tang Yushu suddenly pulled out his penis, turned the person over, and pushed it in from behind.



"Hmm..."



The sensitive area on the top of the glans’ head hit the opening of the cervix, making it feel itchy and soft, and a lot of lewd water flowed over the sensitive glans. He sprinted with all his strength. Bo Qian's slender body was shaking. Her consciousness was gone because of the pleasure, and she didn't even know when he rubbed her little milk.



"Yeah...yah...it's so good...hmm..."



When she reached her orgasm, her cunt clamped the meat stick, and her spring water rushed out. The meat stick’s half only withdrew, and and a pool of water dripped on the floor.



Tang Yushu turned the person over, and he was so happy that he almost vented.



Carrying the person to the bed, without the hard wooden floor on his knees, Tang Yushu rushed in again.



Bo Qian’s pleasure was too much, and the bed board behind her hit the wall, constantly making "pop-pop" noises.



"Ah...it's too much force...can't stand it..."



Although her lips seemed to complain, her body reaction was not the same. The soaking cunt didn't know how tightly she clamped on to him.



Tang Yushu pulled the person up and made her sat on his lap, their lips entangled, and the cock continued to push up.



"Ahh..." Bo Qian moaned.



The regret at noon is satisfied.



So good…



"Ahh…" Bo Qian's fair and white skin glowed with a pink luster, which made her even more charming.



Knock, knock.



There was a knock on the door, but the two people who were immersed in the pleasure of flesh did not hear it.



"Mr. Tang." Su Guanning's hesitant voice came in, "There seems to be a strange sound in your room..."



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  1. Ugh, she should understand that is not good disturb them. Thanks for the update.

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  2. Hi, what happened to the font??? I can't read anything 😔

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