174 “Zhao’s Daughter [NP]” Chapter 173

Chapter 172 When the carriage returned to the house, they were still having sex with her

Seeing that Butler Huo had ejaculated, Zhao Shuyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, she said delicately that she was tired, and Huo Yikun took her back into his arms.

It was already dark at this time, and the carriage also ran around Yuye Lake twice.

The Fourth Miss had seen enough of the night scene, so Huo Yikun lifted the curtain and asked Xiao Liuzi to ride back home.

On the way back, the two of them still hugged each other, their faces touching each other, and talking quietly to each other.

Zhao Shuyu was sitting astride Huo Yikun’s arms. Her upper clothes had been tidied up, but underneath the skirt, between the crotchless pants, a semi-soft meat stick was inserted into the red and swollen hole. Their genitals were not separated.

They are still in a sticky ball, tightly linked together.

Huo Yikun couldn’t bear to pull out the meat stick and blocked all his penis inside.

The semi-soft flesh stretched open the pussy, and under the bumps of the carriage, it gradually became hard again after a while.

Zhao Shuyu had begun to feel sleepy, but the meat stick inserted in her hole became more and more energetic.

Just in this hugging and sitting position, Huo Yikun put his hands into her skirt, hugged her buttocks, and began to rub her butt hard.

He kissed her and talked to her, preventing her from falling asleep.

The other side was rubbing the lower abdomen fiercely, taking advantage of the bumps of the carriage to enjoy the beautiful cunt in Jiaoer’s arms.

Although Zhao Shuyu was trapped, she couldn’t bear to be rubbed all over by the unusually thick instrument. After a few strokes, her vagina twitched and she leaked again.

Seeing that the carriage has already entered the south of the city, it will turn into Nanwu Lane soon.

Although it is late at night, there is a lantern party today and there are still many people walking around on the street.

From time to time, noises were heard entering the carriage from outside the window through the curtains.

Along the way, Zhao Shuyu and Huo Yikun kept touching their acupoints in the carriage. Zhao Shuyu was made sleepy and dissipated. The closer she got to home, the more nervous she became.

But Huo Yikun had no intention of stopping. He held her ass and rubbed it harder and harder.

“Oh… no… we’re about to get home, brother Huo, stop doing this…”

Zhao Shuyu begged, twisting her butt, a little reluctant.

However, Huo Yikun slapped her butt and threatened: “Let me cum, otherwise I won’t let you get off the bus when you get back to the house.”

These words were outrageous, and they scared all the sleepy sleepers out of Zhao Shuyu.

Butler Huo has always been a man of his word, and Zhao Shuyu was not sure whether he would really stop her from getting off the bus.

In desperation, she had no choice but to twist her waist back and forth again, rubbing her butt to cooperate with him.

With Zhao Shuyu’s catering, Huo Yikun made it even more satisfying. His cock was rubbing against the flower heart quickly and pounding hard, which made Zhao Shuyu feel ecstasy and keep leaking her vagina.

“Ugh… Brother Huo, Yu’er can’t stand it anymore… Ah… just cum in Yu’er…”

Seeing that the carriage had turned into Nanwu Lane, the familiar street scene could be seen through the gaps in the curtains.

Zhao Shuyu felt happy and scared at the same time. She hugged Huo Yikun’s neck and begged for mercy in his ear.

The pussy was strangled so tightly that Huo Yikun could not bear it. Even if he tried to frighten her again, it would be unsustainable.

With a muffled groan, when the carriage turned into the gate of Zhao’s house, Huo Yikun hugged Zhao Shuyu and ejaculated again.

When the carriage stopped in the backyard and Zhao Shuyu got out of the carriage, her arms were already trembling and she could hardly walk.

Semen gushed out from her lower body one after another. Although Huo Yikun had wiped her just now, a lot more came out as she walked.

But how could Zhao Shuyu dare to say that? She glanced at Huo Yikun tenderly, angrily and sadly, and slowly walked back to Hanyuxuan while supporting the little Xing’er who had been waiting for a long time.

Huo Yikun stood at the door of the backyard, looking at Zhao Shuyu’s figure in the night, until he could no longer see it, then turned and returned to the front yard.