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    A girl with low self-esteem x a top academic boy (15) [h]

    The intertwined lips were kissed and heated together with the hot breath.

    The boy’s desire was already soaring upwards, pressing between his legs, and his eyes were filled with burning desire.

    Yuan Shijia’s hair was completely spread out. Some of the dark and soft hair fell behind her and some hooked on Yuan Jing’s body.Her hands were on his shoulders, her eyes loving.

    He suddenly lowered his head and closed his eyes, his heavy breathing hitting her cheek.

    He moved, picked her up, and let her sit on his lap.After a pause, he managed to regain his composure, suppressed his passionate desire, and arranged her clothes.

    Yuan Shijia opened her hazy eyes, her slender white fingers still resting on his shoulders, looking at his forbearing look, and the bold thoughts in her heart couldn’t stop rising.

    She entered his thigh and suddenly touched the top of his thigh, holding his head, starting from the forehead, cheeks, nose bridge, lips, chin…

    Sticky saliva was all over her face, and her hands kept messing with Yuan Jing’s hands that were dressing her.

    There was helplessness on Yuan Jing’s face. Yuan Shijia was playing with fire now, rekindling the desire that had finally been suppressed. He gritted his back molars and looked at her hatefully: “Don’t move.”

    Yuan Shijia immediately obediently stopped moving, her body straightened, her legs sandwiched between his legs, and the instep of her feet stretched into a graceful arc.Her fingers lightly touched his collarbone.

    Looking innocent…

    It was as if he had done nothing just now, just like a child.

    “I just want to kiss you.” She sighed softly and looked at him uneasily.

    The rational nerve suddenly collapsed, leaving her with a charming face. Yuan Jing pressed his hand from the back of Yuan Shijia’s head and kissed her passionately again.

    As soon as he moved, Yuan Shijia dared to move. His little hand moved down his chest, step by step, until he reached his lean waist, and his fingertips lightly slid across it, like a tickle and a light caress.

    The two legs touched each other, and the hard object was held high, facing the center impartially.

    The two people’s movements did not stop, and the clothes on their bodies were wrinkled. Yuan Jing stretched his hand from the hem of his clothes, touched his flat belly, and grasped the soft bulge.

    “Well…” Yuan Shijia sighed softly as if he felt something.

    As if being encouraged, Yuan Jing kneaded the cotton ball a little harder, and the smooth and silky feel was a little fascinating.The thin layer of bra felt so good to the touch. He stretched out his hands to undo the small buttons on the back of the bra.

    His clumsy hands didn’t have any flash of inspiration at this time, and it took him a minute or two to get it open.

    Yuan Shijia could feel the beads of sweat falling from his forehead, flowing down his back, and then disappeared into the seam of his school pants.

    The clothes were pushed up, and the lace bra that had been untied hung down on the smooth skin, revealing the upturned snow peaks.

    Her hands didn’t slow down, and she took off Yuan Jing’s clothes in the blink of an eye.

    Yuan Jing kissed her body carefully, slowly going down from the corner of her mouth, to her slender neck, then to her beautiful collarbone, and finally stopped on the swollen white breasts.

    One hot kiss after another licked her chest. On the top of the snowy peak, he opened his mouth, took her in one mouthful, held her waist tightly, and sucked vigorously like a child.

    The numb and itchy feeling spread from her nipples to her brain, and Yuan Shijia unconsciously pushed her body forward.

    His hands followed his back, easily breaking through the edge of his school pants and touching his buttocks.After staying on the two buttocks for a while, he suddenly exerted force, raised his buttocks, and easily took off his school pants.

    Yuan Shijia twisted her body uneasily. After her sensitive body was rubbed like this, Yuan Jing took a breath of cold air. She inserted her fingers from the top of her thighs and lingered in the slightly moist hole.

    He stopped anyway and asked, “Is it really okay?”

    When it came to the end, Yuan Shijia had already been aroused to the point where she felt like she was submerged in water. She had an inexplicable feeling of emptiness and couldn’t tell what she wanted.

    Biting her lip, she nodded, and her eyes unconsciously moved down to look at the lace panties that were slightly lifted up by her hand.

    She saw the fingers that she had always thought had clear joints slowly caressing her private parts, and then the fingers sank into a place she had never touched before, and the rough fingertips were gently teasing.

    One leg was lifted up and hung on Yuan Jing’s shoulder, and the lace panties were taken off, giving him a clear view of her wet pussy and his mischievous fingers.

    The swelling in his lower body became more and more uncomfortable. Yuan Jing felt that he could not bear it anymore, so he turned around and pressed Yuan Shijia under him again.

    Taking off his pants, his cock suddenly bounced out, pointed directly at Yuan Shijia’s pussy, and entered in one fell swoop.

    “Woo…”

    “Well…”

    The two of them sighed at the same time.

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