056 “Cherry [Teacher-Student H]” Chapter 55

Chapter 58: Do you still dare to say that?

The car was parked on the side of the road, not in a remote place. From time to time, three or two people would pass by the car, reflecting blurry yet clear gray figures.

In the seemingly comfortable car, the arrogance seemed to be exploding. The man raised his forehead slightly, stretched out the masseter muscles of his jaw, and tightened the seam of his lips into a thin line, enjoying the warm and soft mouth.

The little head kept rising and falling between the legs, occasionally stopping for two seconds. The sweet tongue slid back and forth against the ridge of the crown. The round mushroom head was shiny with licking and was as thick as a duck egg. Every time she took it in, she was forced to open her mouth as wide as possible before she could barely swallow it in.

There was more and more secretion in the sensitive little eyes. She gently sucked it into her mouth, mixed it with the clear fragrance and swallowed it down. The sound of the water slid down her throat, and the sweet sound of water was thin and soft. It was so beautiful that it made people’s hearts surge.

Her small hands held the thick body of the instrument, with terrifying veins coiled on it, like a ferocious wild beast that had gone crazy, which inexplicably aroused her strong desire to conquer.

The soft tongue of water extended all the way along the raised meridians. The moment it touched the hard root, she paused. The next second, fine kisses fell on the balls separated by the fabric. The touch was soft and delicate. The little woman was curious. She opened her small mouth and took the outline of the lower half into her mouth, grinding it carefully with her lips.

The man raised his head and snorted heavily.

The taste was simply ecstasy, with layers of tingling sensations rising up from his spine, until the remaining rationality in his mind was shattered by the impact. He gritted his teeth and sweated, but he did not dare to lower his head to look at the beautiful spring scenery beneath him.

I was afraid that if I couldn’t help it, I would press the little woman under me and kill her.

Su Ying felt the tightness of his protruding thigh muscles. She slowly raised her head, and a few drops of turbid liquid stained her thin lips. She curved her mouth and smiled, her voice was soft but full of charm.

“Are you comfortable?” she asked.

The man’s eyes deepened, and his big hands went straight into the sunken seat cushion. He tightened his palms slightly, and his hands were filled with elastic and smooth buttocks. Various ambiguous shapes spilled out from between his fingers, and he wrapped them in his hands and played with them.

The voice was hoarse and seductive, “Continue.”

The heat of the sun seemed to be igniting in the palm of her hand, burning her white and tender skin inch by inch. The little woman frowned delicately and murmured, “It’s so hot.”

The man breathed harder, and roughly pressed down the little woman’s head. The moist object she had just licked slipped into the soft and hot cavity again along her slightly opened lips. He pushed it upward with force, and the source pressed against her petite throat, opening a narrow slit. She couldn’t bear the stimulation of the intrusion of the foreign object, and her throat spasmed and twitched, and she squeezed the source of the anger even harder.

The man’s breathing was deep and clear, falling into her ears one by one.

“Uh…uh…”

She hurriedly held his legs with both hands and tried to push him away for a moment, but in the end she could not withstand his violent attack, and the swollen instrument squeezed her throat, making a breaking sound.

The huge mushroom head was inserted into the tight throat again and again. She held her breath, gradually adapted to the rhythm of deepthroat, and began to match the intensity of his penetration. The tender pink tongue moved in and out close to the slippery body, and the speed of swallowing increased. His eyes were scarlet, and he pushed hard against her throat. After an unknown amount of time, she began to “whimper” unbearably, and her small mouth was so numb that she could hardly close it.

The man finally let out a sexy groan, and pressed against the deepest part of her mouth, thick white liquid spurted out. The little woman didn’t even have the strength to resist, and swallowed every last drop into her body. The sound of swallowing was clear and sultry.

After a while, the man recovered, and when he lowered his head, he saw the little woman looking at him with watery eyes.

Song Tingyan smiled, pulled the little woman over and hugged her on his lap, kissed her face, and coaxed in a low voice: “I hurt you.”

Su Ying pursed her lips, leaned her face close to his chest, and complained softly, “My throat hurts.”

A slightly hot kiss fell on her lips, and then slowly moved behind her ears. His hot breath teased the soft white jade flesh, and his lips opened. The little woman looked surprised, and then she punched his chest coyly.

He asked: “It hurts and I drank it all.”

Hearing the man’s low laughter, Su Ying’s face turned red with embarrassment and she buried herself deep in his neck, too tired to look up at him.

She was wearing a simple black T-shirt with thin underwear, and the bulging breasts were in a round and beautiful arc. The man lowered his head and accurately found the slightly convex nipples through the fabric. He grasped them with his teeth and grinded them hard. She twisted her body gratefully to resist the slight pain, but he suddenly hugged her waist tightly, wanting to swallow the sweet and juicy fruit in one bite.

At this time, the phone rang.

He frowned slightly and didn’t move.

Su Ying bit her lip and nudged his shoulder, “Your phone number.”

Song Tingyan took a deep breath and took a look at his phone. The three characters “Gu Xiyuan” were shining brightly.

He pressed the button with an indifferent expression, and then called again persistently, as if you were going to kill me if you didn’t pick up the call.

The man felt helpless and slowly opened the screen. Sure enough, there was a lot of yelling on the other end.

After a long time, when the other end became quiet, he said calmly, “We’re almost there,” and then hung up neatly.

The man put down his cell phone depressedly, lowered his head and found the snickering face of a certain woman. His eyes deepened, and he bit her slender shoulder in a ventive manner. With a little force, she screamed in pain.

“Your bite hurts me…” She pouted and acted coquettishly.

The man’s finger tapped on the tip of her nose, “How dare you say that?”

He was so aroused by her that his whole body was spitting fire, but he couldn’t bend her into various fucking positions as he pleased. This was simply a disguised test of his willpower.

But in fact, all his self-control completely failed once he faced her.

The aura on her body was like a rare poison. Once it got on his body, he couldn’t help but fall deeper and deeper into it. It was the kind of addiction that penetrated deep into his bones.

The little woman nestled in his arms and snickered with her lips pursed. He was too lazy to say anything more and kissed her deeply, almost knocking her unconscious.

When she opened her eyes with a weak breath, Song Tingyan’s eyes were filled with fire. He rubbed her buttocks several times with his big hands and said secretly: “I’ll take good care of you when I get back.”