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Cognitive Bias Chapter 5 - Bathroom (H)

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The org*sm slowed her mind and numbed her senses.

Lu Xiao looked down at her face, his eyes were dim. He bent down slowly, touching his forehead to hers.

Xia Tang just looked up, but didn't say anything.

So he carefully pressed his lips to hers.

Kissing is more formal than making love.

The wet kiss was lingering, the impact on her lower body slowed down, but it continued non-stop, and the sound of the water was sticky in the continuous thrusting. His tongue sticked to her mouth and touched the root of her mouth, Xia Tang flinched, but he kissed her more, the their tongues were entangled.

The cold washing machine cover was warmed by their body temperature, and it was full of lewd and transparent water. The clock on the wall ticked by.

He kissed her for a moment, then let go after Xia Tang whimpered due to lack off oxygen, and her saw her red and swollen lips glowing with moisture.

He is very satisfied.

Lu Xiao held her waist and suddenly accelerated the collision, the whole washing machine was shaken by him. Xia Tang became even more dizzy. The physical and psychological dizziness stacked together.

"...Don't be too fast." Xia Tang said.

This time, he didn't listen.

A dozen of thrusts later, the thick s*men burst out. Xia Tang grabbed his back, trembling all over again, and another gust of water gushed out.

This is just the first time.

The gl*ns that was temporarily weak due to ejacul@tion did not come out, and within a few breaths, it became hard again.

Lu Xiao's weak period was frighteningly short.

She even thought that excessive prolonged eja*culation is a disease like premature ej@culation and needs to be cured.

The thick gl@ns swelled and hardened, and it slowly stretched her body from the inside. She couldn't ignore it. The outline of the p*nis arbitrarily occupied her hole.

Every time it happened, she wondered how his thing could come inside her.

Her body is really elastic.

Xia Tang was distracted and her eyes were vacant. Lu Xiao suddenly raised her waist in dissatisfaction. Her inner wall was sensitive and she was knocked into tears. Her calves curled up, and then fell down weakly.

The p*ssy that had climaxed several times couldn't stand this. Her bones were so soft that they were about to melt. Lu Xiao bumped into her and made her stagger. She was very tired from the sitting posture and she fell forward into his arms.

Her forehead was pressed against his strong shoulders, his narrow waist shrugged, and Xia Tang moaned a few times during the period.

The wall clock was behind her and she couldn't see the time. The only thing she know is that she was still busy before dawn.

This is why she doesn't like Fridays.

At the end, the pointer turned for an unknown number of hours, and Xia Tang almost couldn't keep her eyes open. She struggled to clean up the mess.

The laundry room was in such a mess that anyone who came in would know what was going on inside.

She put on her pajamas, sat on the stool and yawned while directing Lu Xiao to clean up the mess.

She opened the windows to ventilate the room. She wiped off the suspicious liquids and checked that the underwears were not left behind.

The panty that was taken off were crumpled into a ball, and she stuffed them back into her pocket.

There was a bathroom in Lu Xiao's room, but she didn't want to use his luxurious bathtub, so she insisted him to share the servant's shower room downstairs with her.

The originally quite spacious single-person shower room became cramped after two people were crammed in. Hot water splashed down from the shower head, white mist blurred the glass door, and there was another person competing with her for the already thin oxygen.

Her back was pressed against Lu Xiao's chest. Xia Tang felt hypoxic and dizzy. She stretched out her hand to get support from the slippery tile wall, her eyelashes were wet with mist, and her vision was hazy.

A good Friday night should be spent sleeping.

The wall is smooth and clean, reflecting a blurred figure, and the two shadows overlap each other intimately. Lu Xiao put one hand around her waist, and the other sank between her legs. Her cl*toris was red and swollen, the l@bia opened and could not close for a while.

The flower hole is also swollen, not closed as usual, and the entrance can be easily poked out with his fingertips. His fingers sank into it, sinking into the damp heat.

Xia Tang curled up her ten fingers, her nails scraped across the smooth porcelain surface in vain, and clenched into fists. She could see Lu Xiao's wrist bones when she lowered her head, his palms covered her g*nitals, and his middle finger was buried in her body.

She could feel his finger inside her.

His fingers and her own are completely different concepts. His are thick and slender, with clearly recognizable shapes. Xia Tang tried to open her eyes wide, and the breath she exhaled condensed on the tiles, forming clouds of white mist that blurred her vision.

The finger was pushed and inserted inside, and the small hole was stretched again. It is not that thick, but it can stretch freely, dexterously and flexibly.

The s*men left in her body flowed out, mixed with transparent lewd water. Xia Tang didn't count how many times she climaxed, but he only knew that her lower abdomen was sore and swelled out of control.

If she hadn't controlled her water intake before going to bed, she might have been f*cked into incontinence.

The warm water flowed all over his palm, and his finger became hard to pull out. He couldn't help but try to immediately pull out. The faster he inserted, the more water flowed. Xia Tang trembled under him and her n*pples also trembled.

She let out a hum, her eyes were blank, and her love juice flowed out.

Her legs are weak.

She felt soft.

Next time, she must find a bed.

The thick and hard p*nis is stuck in her lower back, and the heat and presence cannot be ignored.

Lu Xiao turned off the shower. Having lost the sound of rushing water, the surrounding was suddenly quiet. Only the heaving breath from behind her could be heard, along with the sound of her beating heart.

What was pressing against her buttocks was also distinct.

"No..." Xia Tang moaned, out of breath, her wet hair sticking to her cheek, "You agreed not to go in again."

 I won't go in." Lu Xiao said hoarsely, "I'll just f*ck your thigh."

He thought that this idea was good, Not only can he f*ck her p#ssy, he could also f#ck other places.

Her hands, her legs, her knees and her chest.

His fingers were drawn back from the hole, and the c*ck came into the center of her leg. The shaft was long enough to fit between the gap between the buttocks and the gaping v#lva, directly burning the unprotected and exposed clit0ris.

Her body fell down uncontrollably, as if being mounted on the gen*tals, and was stuck even tighter. The p#nis went in and out between her legs. Her clit0ris swelled, rubbed, and the pain and itching came together.

Lu Xiao thrust back and forth, and he gasped harder and harder.

"Don't... don't do it..." Xia Tang frowned, put her legs up weakly, surrendered, "I will help you... with my hands."

Lu Xiao sat on a low stool, Xia Tang faced him sat on his lap.

She looked so sincere on helping him.

His p*nis was sticking out, and it has been hardened tirelessly for so long, but it still looks menacing, its veins are knotted, and the color is like a blood-congested bright red. Once the water falls on it, it seems that it will immediately evaporate into a white mist.

Xia Tang spread five fingers to hold the shaft, and the other hand held the scr*tum and rubbed it.

Lu Xiao hissed.

"Too much?" She casually stroked his p*nis twice and asked.

"No, it's too light." Lu Xiao directly covered her hand, gripped the shaft heavily, and moved it up and down, from the head to the root. Xia Tang's fingers were numb and her arms were sore from being held by him. The c0ck swelled again in the palm of her hand, the shaft shook, and his c*m shot all over her.

The milky white s*men flowed from her chest, a few drops splashed on her chin, and a few drops rolled over her n*pples and dripped along the tip.

One drop, two drops.

Lu Xiao's eyes darkened slightly, and his throat rolled a few times.

Fortunately, there was no more tossing.

After washing up, Lu Xiao sent her back to her room.

She fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.

She was tired and sleepy and ached all over.

Lu Xiao was not in a hurry to leave, and sat beside her bed for a while. Xia Tang didn't move and fell into a deep sleep.

He stretched out his hands, pinched her cheeks from left to right. Xia Tang waved her hands to pat him, turned over and continued to sleep. He bent his fingers and flicked her forehead, and then stopped.

It was dark and silent all around. Lu Xiao stared at her face for a long time, then bent down and kissed her lips lightly.

Just a peck

His face was a little hot, and he put his hands around his mouth to try to hide it. His hair was wet but he still felt hot.

Xia Tang naturally continued to sleep in her bed without knowing anything.

He was like a thief. Lu Xiao thought.


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