042 “Brother Next Door, Don’t Get in My Bed” Chapter 41

You have to be very passionate when giving medicine

Only then did Qiao Ting realize that Bo Yun was “acting like a baby” with her.

Of course she would be happy with a small matter like giving medicine.

“Okay.”

Qiao Ting took back the plastic cup, held Bo Yun’s chin with one hand, and carefully brought the medicine cup close to his mouth with the other hand.

“That’s not the case.”

This Adai, does she think she is a mother feeding her child?

“Otherwise?” Qiao Ting opened her eyes in confusion.

“Use your mouth,” Bo Yun tapped Qiao Ting’s lower lip with his long finger, “Feed me.”

Do you mean giving medicine mouth to mouth?

Qiao Ting suddenly became enlightened.

But the next second, her face wrinkled up in pain as if she was the one taking the medicine.

Although she also likes to kiss Bo Yun, she hates medicine the most, because the medicine is very bitter, and she doesn’t want to touch bitter medicine at all.

“But…” she pouted her pink lips and said coquettishly, “the medicine is very bitter.”

Her tone was pitiful, with just a few tears missing to emphasize her embarrassment.

“Don’t worry, these medicines are all sugar-coated. The only thing that is not sugar-coated is the stomach medicine, which is a little sweet, so it won’t be bitter.”

How could he be willing to let Qiao Ting take the bitter medicine? He had already made sure of it before asking.

Qiao Ting rummaged through the plastic cup with her little hands.

It’s really all sugar-coated.

“Okay, then I’ll feed you.”

Qiao Ting grinned, took one of the tablets, pursed her lips, and approached Bo Yun.

Bo Yun opened his mouth, and she pushed the tablet into Bo Yun’s mouth with the tip of her tongue.

Then, take another quick sip of water and feed it in the same way.

She heard a “gurgling” sound coming from Bo Yun’s throat, indicating that he had swallowed the medicine.

“Next one.”

Qiao Ting followed the instructions and handed over the pills one by one.

“The last one.”

Qiao Ting picked up the largest piece of stomach medicine and fed it into Bo Yun’s mouth in the same way.

But when she was about to pull away, Bo Yun’s big hand suddenly grabbed her back and blocked her mouth forcefully. The stomach medicine turned over on the two entangled tongues and even began to melt slowly.

“Uh…uh uh…”

The slight sweetness spread in her mouth. Qiao Ting’s slender body was pressed tightly into his arms, and her soft breasts were pressed into the shape of steamed buns by his solid chest muscles. The other hand moved around her body, slowly going up from the bumpy back, sliding across the shoulder and cheek bones, and then slid down along the slender waist curve to the trousers of the woolen shorts. She unbuttoned and pulled down the zipper.

“Uh ah…” Bo Yun’s fingers suddenly clasped the small core of the leg, and the rapid pleasure made Qiao Ting moan involuntarily.

As early as when she gave Bo Yun a blowjob, her pussy was longing for Bo Yun’s comfort, no matter how it was used. Therefore, now Bo Yun’s fingers rubbed the clitoris. Not only did it react quickly, it became erect after rubbing it twice, and the pussy was also slightly moist.

Qiao Ting hurriedly wiped off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She accidentally pressed on Bo Yun’s injured foot. Bo Yun screamed in pain, and Qiao Ting hurriedly got out of bed.

“I’m sorry!” She apologized quickly.

“It doesn’t matter.”

Boyun’s big palm clasped the entire center of her legs and dragged her back to the bed. At the same time, he moved to the other side to make room for Qiao Ting.

His fingertips circled the pussy mouth, which was already wet, and he could easily slide into the tight pussy.

“Hmm…” Qiao Ting bit her lower lip lightly, her face blushing.

She took the initiative to half-tear off her shorts, and Bo Yun’s big palm protruded from the aqua blue floral underwear, and the middle finger’s movement of poking inside her pussy was very obvious.

“Qiao Ting is so wet…”

Bo Yun whispered in Qiao Ting’s ear, his tone filled with erotic repression.

Qiao Ting lowered her head in embarrassment, watching Bo Yun play with her pussy, and the clear liquid had wetted the bottom of her underwear, and even flowed down her inner thighs.

“Take your clothes off, I want to suck your nipples.”

Qiao Ting nodded lightly, pulled open her sweater, held it between her chins, then unhooked the back hook of her underwear, and pushed the cup of the aqua blue underwear to her chest.

The nipples on the round and lovely breasts have become hard and stand in the center of the breasts.

Bo Yun stretched out his hand and pinched it lightly.

“Well…” Qiao Ting blushed and gasped.

“I’m hard even before you touch it. Do you want it very much?”

Qiao Ting bit her lower lip shyly.

“Come here.” Bo Yun ordered in a gentle voice.

Qiao Ting immediately pushed her chest towards him and put her right breasts against his face. Bo Yun opened his mouth and her nipples were fed into his mouth.

Bo Yun sucked the sensitive nipple, licking with the tip of his flexible tongue, and Qiao Ting moaned with unbearable pleasure.

“Ha…ha…”

She felt as if she had been waiting all night for this moment.

Waiting for Bo Yun to create pleasure in her body.

Ah…so comfortable…

“Shh, keep your voice down, people outside will hear you.” Bo Yun reminded.

Qiao Ting immediately covered her mouth.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu””The moans flowing from the fingers were like low sobs.

Bo Yun took turns sucking the two sweet fruits, sucking them until they were red and dripping with water, just like her pussy, the wetness was gurgling and wet.

Bo Yun’s rough fingertips rubbed back and forth over and over again in the uneven tunnel, softening the wall. Then he inserted the second and third fingers… to increase the area of ​​friction. Qiao Ting was so happy that her slender body was shaking, and her eyes were wet with tears.

Pleasure accumulated layer by layer in her body. She unconsciously raised her head, and the fingers covering her mouth became harder and harder. The moment the climax broke out, four crescent marks were pinched out on her red cheeks.

“Ha…ha…huah…”

She was exhausted, leaning on Bo Yun, panting.

“Are you feeling comfortable?” Bo Yun asked with a smile.

In fact, he didn’t need to ask. He could tell by the look on Qiao Ting’s face that she was so happy that she went to heaven. But he just liked to ask, and he liked to hear Qiao Ting express her feelings from her own words.

“Yes…” Qiao Ting replied while panting, “It’s comfortable…so comfortable…”

She really likes this comfortable feeling.

“Then it’s my turn now.”

When Qiao Ting heard this, she frowned in confusion.

“But your body is like this now, is that okay?”

The most taboo word for men all over the world is “no”.

“I just broke my leg, not that.” Bo Yun scolded with a smile.

He lifted the quilt, and the cock on his crotch was sticking up high inside the patient’s gown.