Chapter 62: Fucking in the Bathroom (4)
Even though Xiao Yi was burning with desire, he still bent down worriedly and patted Sun Jiaojiao's tear-streaked face a few times. He saw her react weakly, her eyelashes fluttering lightly like dragonfly wings, but she didn't open her eyes. Only then did he, full of regret, pull her into his arms, warming her with his chest, not knowing what to do.
If the Young Miss was really injured because of his own selfish desires... Xiao Yi didn't dare to think any further.
He prided himself on being an upright man.
He carefully pulled his still-hard penis out of Sun Jiaojiao's body. Unexpectedly, this actually made Sun Jiaojiao regain a little consciousness. She even moaned, dazed, as if... unsatisfied?
Sun Jiaojiao woke up from the brief, orgasm-induced shock, her whole body numb. As she opened her eyes, she unconsciously let out a low cry, "That felt so good~"
When these words fell on Xiao Yi's ears, he was instantly furious.
And he'd actually been worried about her life. He had really overestimated this woman. She was just a wanton woman, a woman who was asking to be fucked. The harder she was fucked, the better it felt. She wasn't worthy of his concern at all.
By the time she came to her senses, she found she had once again been picked up by the man, who had changed their position, and he was holding her against his chest, deeply penetrating her from the front.
Once, twice, three times, four times...
"'Gently' my ass. You're just asking to be fucked." Xiao Yi was completely on fire. He didn't know why his anger was burning so hot. He didn't treat Sun Jiaojiao as a person at all, just continuing to thrust fiercely into her.
Xiao Yi didn't understand that his anger was coming from the aphrodisiac, but Sun Jiaojiao knew very well.
If this didn't work...
Then... she'd just lick it out of him!
The tighter Sun Jiaojiao squeezed, the hotter Xiao Yi's whole body became. He couldn't take the stimulation, feeling that the taste of copulation was too lewd, too stimulating.
In truth, neither of them understood... this Hanxiang Wan was originally designed for palace women to use for pleasure. For an ordinary woman with no internal energy, the aphrodisiac's power was naturally not that great. But for a martial artist like Xiao Yi, whose Ren and Du meridians were open, the aphrodisiac flowed through his blood vessels to every part of his body, its power several times greater than for an ordinary person. That was why he was burning like this, needing an outlet.
As he thrusted, he also spanked Sun Jiaojiao's bottom, his voice hoarse with desire as he asked in her ear, "Say it. Are you asking to be fucked?"
"Ooh, ooh..." Sun Jiaojiao's bottom was almost swollen from his spanking. She writhed, trying to dodge, and capitulated, "Asking to be fucked..."
"Hmm? Asking who to fuck you?"
"Asking... you to fuck me..." Suddenly, Xiao Yi's rod 'ground' against her flower center, grinding her until she couldn't take it and began to wildly spurt flower fluid. Waves of white fluid shot onto his glans. She came. Her whole body felt so good. The wanton words just flowed out, exceptionally shameless. She lay on Xiao Yi's shoulder, bit his earlobe, and boldly said the words that had been in her heart for days. "Every day... I've been wanting, wanting to be fucked by you..."
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