[R18] (Quickly wear it) Baby, you are with the wrong person – Chapter 857 of “(Quickly Wear) Baby, You Are with the Wrong Person” [English]

☆, Gongqianliu 44 (High H)

It’s also strange that Yao Ji is asking for trouble. She insists on competing with someone to see who can draw better. The judge is their only son Liu Fan.

Yao Ji was quite confident in her painting skills, and Xiao Baozi had always favored her, so she thought she had a chance to win. Unexpectedly, the little guy was very precise and said that her paintings “although exquisite in technique, have shortcomings in meaning”, while Liu Chenzhou’s paintings were “unique and interesting”.

Yao Ji was cheated by her son, and she couldn’t blame the little bun for being serious, so she had no choice but to admit defeat, and her punishment for losing was to let Liu Chenzhou paint a painting on her body.This painting is no longer just a superficial taste than before, but a picture of peony using every inch of her snowy skin as the base.

It takes a long time and the steps are cumbersome. Liu Chenzhou always deliberately takes his time, playing with her with one brush after another of different thicknesses under the guise of painting.

Either inserting the tip of the pen into her pussy to mess with it, or using rough hair to scratch the delicate tips of her breasts. Every time, Yao Ji would be tortured to the point of crying and screaming. In order to beg for mercy, she would agree to any excessive request.

Now he was about to do it again. Yao Ji couldn’t help but shrink in, but she was grabbed by the ankle and dragged forward. Her little pussy, which was leaking wetness, hit the man’s crotch. Through the hem of her clothes, she was hit by the big cock that had already hardened.

“Well….

She made a squeaking sound, her hole twitching hungrily, and she actually sucked in a little bit of the clothing material.

Liu Chenzhou put down the tip of his pen and turned it over the little nub that was gradually waking up: “Where did you draw last time?”

“…Here comes the butthole…

It turns out that the beautiful woman’s snow-white skin, which should have been flawless, is already painted with large peonies.The dazzling color is like a brocade in the snow, with double petals stacked on top of each other, spreading from her breasts to her flat belly.

When it reaches the buttocks of the legs, the buds that are about to bloom appear on the painting, which seems to be the delicate pussy that has not yet bloomed.

“Asshole?” The man raised the corners of his lips, “Then around the butthole, does Yaoyao like to draw flower buds or petals?”

Either way, it was clearly another ravage.The beauty bit her lip and looked at him with tears in her eyes. However, her lustful look would only make the man want to play with her even more.

Reaching out and patting her round buttocks, he motioned Yao Ji to turn around and stick her butt up: “Good boy, open your legs a little… and raise your butt higher, yes… Belle is really…

“Well…the beauty hummed softly and knelt down on the desk. She spread her slender legs widely, immediately revealing the delicate stamens painted on the legs.

Her little asshole couldn’t help but expand as she breathed. Under Liu Chenzhou’s gaze, the already sensitive little hole shrank even more. Whether it was fear or desire, it shrank even more than before.

The pen tip fell, and he began to paint carefully.The free big hand grasped Yao Ji’s buttocks to prevent her from struggling. Her handsome face was sometimes closer and sometimes far away from the secret place between her buttocks. She came closer to take a closer look, and then pulled away again to consider the composition.

The hot breath brushed back and forth, not only the little butthole, the tender pussy in front was dripping with water, and it was already itching unbearably.

“Husband, husband… the beauty moaned with a cry, “It’s so itchy, little… my little pussy is so itchy that I can’t stand it…

“If it’s itchy, just poke it with your fingers.” Liu Chenzhou seemed unmoved. Instead, he patted his butt. “This painting has been painted for a month. How long do you want to delay it if I don’t finish it?”

“Ming…

Yao Ji had no choice but to put her little hands between her legs and knead the flower core herself.But how could she quench her thirst when she was so far away from him? Knowing that Liu Chenzhou was doing it on purpose, she could only twist her waist and rub her butt against him: “No, husband… Xiao Jin wants to eat his cock, um… Only your husband’s cock can satisfy Yaoyao…”

“My husband is painting, how can I feed you my cock?”

“Fingers, fingers can be… She couldn’t wait. She felt the man feed two fingers in. She immediately clamped the foreign object in her little pussy and sucked it hard. Her delicate body twisted back and forth, and her two breasts swayed so lustfully.

When I was painting before, I was in the same situation as now, but at that time, the place Liu Chenzhou painted was her chest and lower abdomen, so the man inserted the meat rod into it, and stroked his pen while touching her little pussy.

The beauty was panting and dripping with sweat from being fucked, and her crimson snow-skinned skin was even more gorgeous than peony.

At this moment, she had no choice but to hold the man’s fingers in her mouth to relieve the itch, and held her breasts with her little hands, kneading and playing with them. Finally, Liu Chenzhou finished painting the petals around her asshole, picked her up and turned her over. Her legs squirted with semen, and she was actually ejaculating from playing like this.

“You little slut, can’t you wait a moment?”

The man chuckled and patted the swollen snowy tits, releasing the giant thing in his crotch. With a strong waist, it instantly filled the increasingly empty flower path.

He likes to tease her, and he also likes to hold her up and down, but he doesn’t torture her intentionally, but likes to listen to her soft begging for mercy. When the crying sound comes, he seems to be willing to die.

This obscene pleasure did not end until it was getting late. Liu Chenzhou heard the servant outside the door whispering: “Master, the young master is back, are you serving food?”

“Um.”

He responded casually and pulled out his penis, which was weak after ejaculation, from the flower path.As soon as the blockage was lost, large amounts of wetness mixed with white turbidity immediately gushed out from the vagina.Yao Ji was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, with her starry eyes closed tightly and her long eyelashes trembling slightly. In her sleep, she could still hear her moaning softly: “No, um… it’s too big, no…”

Liu Chenzhou leaned down and kissed the red and swollen mouth again.At this time, her snow-skinned body was covered with peonies in different shapes, and her two slender legs were covered with colorful and beautiful flowers from the base of her legs to her ankles.

When the painting came to this point, Liu Chenzhou put one of her legs in his arms and half of her body was almost suspended in the air before he started writing.In this way, he can still insert the meat rod into the tender hole and fuck it. After drawing one leg, he can then switch to the other side. When he roars and ejaculates more and thick semen, the whole picture of peony is almost completed.

This should be Liu Chenzhou’s most satisfying painting. After looking at it carefully for a long time, he pulled the quilt and gently covered his beloved wife. He walked to the window and opened it to let out the love atmosphere in the room.

The book desk was in a mess, and the water stains left before had not yet dried up. Liu Chenzhou’s eyes fell on the large celadon urn next to the desk. There were several rolled paintings in the urn, including the fishing by the river that he had done when he had a gambling fight with Yao Ji, and the plum blossom viewing in the snow that he had painted for Yao Ji before.

There is only one picture, which does not record every detail of the two people’s time together.There is only one towering tree in the painting, which seems to be endless. Under the tree is a little girl, who seems to be looking up at the tree and looking into the distance.

He remembered that when Yao Ji accidentally saw it, he once said that the girl in the painting looked very much like her when she was a child.

“Could it be that you saw me when you were a child?She teased, “Or have I been your dream lover a long time ago?””

“But this tree…” Looking at the towering tree in the painting, she frowned, seeming to be thinking, “It feels a bit strange.”

“What’s weird?”

“have no idea.”She shook her head. She had never seen this tree before, but for some reason, she just felt that this tree must tower into the clouds and block out the sun. It seemed… there was still a sense of familiarity.

“…Is there really such a tall tree in the world?”Muttering in a low voice, Yao Ji couldn’t help laughing. Even if there is one, it can only grow in the Heavenly Palace, but she has never seen it.

Such a small thing was quickly forgotten by her.Liu Chenzhou carefully rolled up the picture. She didn’t remember it at all, but it didn’t matter. As long as he remembered it, it was enough.