090 “Don’t leak a drop! (High H Training)” Chapter 89

She is dead (H)

Like an underfed wolf, he didn’t let her rest for more than ten minutes. The things inside her were so swollen that he pulled her up and pushed her down on the railing of the stairs. She stuck her butt out and let him fuck her hard, pushing her deeper and deeper. This position was undoubtedly the most satisfying to him.

Lin Yin held the railing hard and screamed out again and again. He was about to die and couldn’t beg for mercy. Not only was it useless, he fucked harder, so he could only grit his teeth and endure.

He didn’t let her go. He didn’t know if the medicine had taken effect. He took her to different places to fuck her, such as the sofa, the coffee table, the kitchen, and even the balcony. There was liquid left in every place.

The slaps he slapped on her body became harder and harder. She couldn’t remember how many climaxes and how many times he ejaculated. When she was about to pass out, she turned around and saw his red eyes, cursing those disgusting curse words at her.

She didn’t know where the strength came from, hugging his neck and leaving the dick under her, turning her head to kiss him, but he pushed his dick in again before the liquid in her body could flow out.

Lin Yin cried out, endured the discomfort, held his face and kissed his mouth, sticking her tongue in, playing with her green kissing skills in his mouth, like a headless fly.

He held the head of her mouth and sucked her tongue crazily. He closed his eyes and felt the warmth of her mouth. The saliva kept flowing between the two of them.

After a long time, his strength relaxed, and Lin Yin came out panting, his clear eyes filled with mist.

“I’m so tired. I want to sleep. I’m really tired.”

She was fucked so weak that she was like a shell, leaning against him.

He Zecheng licked her eyes, without the crazy tenderness, it was a bit boring.

“You can sleep, but the things down there are not allowed to flow out.”

She nestled in his arms and nodded, so sleepy that she closed her eyes.

Feeling dizzy, she was placed on the soft bed, and the thing under her body thrust twice to block the fluid in her bloated abdomen.

I really don’t have any energy, I feel so sleepy…

After a while, she fell asleep. The man next to her licked her face, slid down, bit her nipples, swirled them in his mouth and bit them. No matter how much he licked, she just didn’t wake up. She was indeed sleepy, so sleepy.

I can’t get angry, I want to be buried inside her forever, I want to put him inside her when I die, and fuck her to death, this is the most intimate position.

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Lin Yin woke up, there was no one around him, and he was still a little stunned.

When I tried to move my body, my legs were sore from being fucked, and my stomach was sore.

Sure enough, the bottom was blocked again.

It was getting dark again, and it was pouring rain outside. The smell of rain came in, making people feel a little lonely.

She probably slept all day, staring at the ceiling in a daze and not wanting to move.

There was a sound on the stairs, and he subconsciously wanted to close his eyes. After thinking about it, he might as well forget it. What would happen if he closed his eyes? He wanted her to wake up, and it wasn’t just a slap in the face.

The man walked in, and the dim room suddenly became brighter. The dazzling incandescent light made her eyes hurt, and she hurriedly closed her eyes.

“Wake up.” He said coldly, walked over, wearing a black bathrobe, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and looked at her condescendingly.

Lin Yin hummed weakly, and saw that he handed over the phone, with no expression on his face.

“Look.”

She was still wondering and raised her hand weakly, unable to even hold the phone.

He Zecheng sat next to her, placed the phone above her, and clearly saw the big bold characters.

A plane bound for Sweden crashed into an island in eastern Sweden, killing everyone on board.

Her eyes widened in surprise, she subconsciously clenched the bed sheets, turned around and asked in horror, “This is not true!”

“It’s true.”

He took the phone and scrolled through the news below. “There was a thunderstorm on the road. Lightning struck directly on the wing. It caught fire after the crash. It is said that the body was turned into black ash.”

He said these words expressionlessly, watching her face become more and more frightened and panicked.

“The school is explaining. I told the instructor that you didn’t go. The reason is that you were late on the road and missed the plane.”

Her lips were trembling, she couldn’t say a word, her body was shaking,

This is a dream, she is dreaming, is she dreaming, right?

The man next to her lowered his head, licked her lips, and bit her lips. The clear pain told her that this was not a dream.

Mao Yang died. He died in a plane crash.

If she had boarded the plane but not got off, would she have died too?

Why did she just come down? It would be great to die. Why should she die alone? I would rather both of them die!