[R18] Luring the wolf into the house – “Luring the Wolf into the House” Chapter 25 [English]

Chapter 25: Itchy

Holy shit!

Seeing Qing Quan getting on the bed with the small white bottle, Shen Ruoruan was trembling with fright, and quickly turned over and crawled under the bed. Before she could climb even two times, the man behind her grabbed her ankle.

He pulled back casually, and Shen Ruanruan lay on the bed.

“Why are you running?”

The man spoke in a low hoarse voice, and touched her butt with his gentle palms along her ankles. He seemed to be very satisfied with the elasticity of her butt. He kneaded it several times before commenting: “It’s very soft.”

Damn!

Is she really going to explode???

Shen Ruoruan turned around in panic, and saw a large, straight purple-red shank, nodding towards her in the dense black jungle, with some sticky armpits spilling out of the top.

Shen Ruoruan suddenly felt anus tense.

She swallowed, looked up at Qing Quan nervously, and stammered: “You, what do you want to do…”

Qing Quan lowered his eyes and glanced at Shen Ruanruan, then put the small bottle on the bedside table and picked her up.

“Hey! Let me go… Qing Quan… I, I don’t want to get fucked!!!”

With a tragic wail, Shen Ruanruan lay naked in Qing Quan’s arms, hooked He’s neck with one hand, and quickly covered his butt with the other hand, crying pitifully: “Uuwuwu… I’m not mentally prepared yet…”

Qing Quan paused and his eyes fell on her butt covered with her hands, a smile flashed in her eyes.

The next second, Shen Ruanruan was turned around.

She lay on Qing Quan’s abdominal muscles, the strong smell of sandalwood hit her face, and her thick inner bangs lifted up and rubbed against her mouth.

Ahem, this is… for her to hold in her mouth?

Shen Ruoran turned her head and glanced at Qing Quan behind her, and saw the man’s eyes were dark, and his tone was a bit forbearing, “If you don’t want to get fucked, lick it for me first.”

If he endures it any longer, he is afraid that he will really lose control.

In order to protect his anus, Shen Ruanruan quickly held the one in front of him, opened his mouth wide and stuffed the purple-red ghost head in, and tried his best to suck twice with his mouth closed.

“Hiss…”

Qing Quan took a deep breath, couldn’t help but straighten his waist, and pushed his penis deeper.

“Ahhhh…”

Shen Ruanruan hummed twice inarticulately, and even the salty and sticky armpits were sucked out by the she. Her soft tongue was messing around inside, and the tip of her tongue was hooked in the ravine under the ghost’s head, and she was swallowing up and down hard. Saliva overflowed from the corners of her mouth and slid down to her chin, making a slurping sound.

She kept both hands idle, kneading the two bulging bags below, spitting out the ghost heads from time to time, panting and moving the thick and long penis, opening her mouth to hold the two balls and licking them vigorously.

“Hmm…”

Qing Quan’s forehead was covered with sweat. He was lying on the bed, his buttocks were tight, he frowned and groaned.

He spread Shen’s limp legs, stared at Xiao Bi who was red and swollen for a while, and then reached for the small white bottle on the bedside table.

It was filled with light pink ointment. He stretched out his index and middle fingers to scoop out a small spoonful of the ointment, opened his two plump lips, and slowly rubbed it into his soft and moist vagina.

“Hmm…”

Shen Ruanruan held the inner bang in her mouth, feeling the strangeness in Xiao Shenli.

A refreshing and cool feeling spread from the place where the fingers passed, and the originally swollen and painful Xiaoshe began to slowly become comfortable.

This, what is this???

Qing Quan did not stop, and continued to stroke the vagina slowly. Two fingers slowly rubbed the inner wall of the vagina, allowing the ointment to be completely absorbed by the vagina.

The sound of “puff, puff, puff” gradually sounded from the small vagina. I felt the fingers in the vagina gradually touch the smooth armpits, and the soft vagina tightened and squeezed his fingers. The hope in Qing Quan’s eyes became darker and darker, and he chuckled.

He took out his wet fingers, dug out a small piece of plaster again, and slowly put it in.

This time the man only took one finger in, and even the force of the thrust became lighter, but from time to time he slightly bent the middle finger inside to dig into the armpit that had been involved previously.

After the red and swollen Xiaobi completely absorbed the ointment, not only did she begin to heal quickly, she even became increasingly hot and itchy inside.

“Uh-huh…haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”

Shen Ruanruan spat out the contents of her mouth, panting and moaning unbearably.

She lay on Qing Quan’s body, still stroking the swollen Jiba in her hand, trying hard to twist her little buttocks, unconsciously swaying with the pumping frequency of the man’s fingers. There was a strange itch deep in the little Shen, and she desperately wanted to dig her fingers deeper.

“Why, why do I feel so itchy all of a sudden… Qing Quan, ha… try harder…”

Shen Ruoruan straightened up abruptly, her wet little body just sitting on He’s hand, her slender waist twisted desperately, and she couldn’t help but plead in a low voice.

The itch in her vagina became more and more intense, and one finger couldn’t satisfy her at all. She wanted something thicker and longer to crawl in hard.

Qing Quan raised his eyebrows, his face turned red, and he looked as if he had taken aphrodisiac. He stood up and hugged her from behind. His right hand was still pumping slowly into her vagina. He dug out a little more ointment with his left hand, applied it to her head, and rubbed it away slowly.

He lowered his head and kissed Shen Ruanruan. When he tasted the salty smell in her mouth, he hooked out her tongue, held it in his mouth and sucked repeatedly for a long time, then let go of her and licked the saliva flowing out of the corner of her mouth.

He pinched the red and swollen Nai’s head between two fingers and pulled it out maliciously. Looking at Shen Ruanruan twisting uncomfortably in his arms, Qing Quan chuckled.

“Is it itchy?”