[R18] Encroachment (H) – “Occupation (H)” 66. Infiltration [English]

Ever since they met, the young lady always felt that she and the scholar were destined to be married.

They often “encounter” each other by chance, go back and forth, and become familiar with each other day by day.

It was night, heavy dark clouds suppressed the bright moon, electric light flashed, and a dull rumble came from far away.

The night wind whistled by, making the beautiful flowers and jade trees in the courtyard rustle.

In the quiet room, the fireworks in the lamps flickered, and the incense smoke rose up and dispersed in the air.

The lady sat in front of the case, writing a series of hairpin flowers in small regular script under the book.

The carved window squeaked and opened, and the wet and cool rain was swept into the house by the wind.

She was about to get up and close the window when a moist and hot body suddenly touched her body – the scholar took advantage of the fact that there was no servant guarding the house and sneaked into the lady’s boudoir.

The young lady knew it was he and she was overjoyed, but she turned around and pushed he’s chest reluctantly.

The two of them were chattering some disgusting words, and after a while, the scholar hugged the delicate daughter-in-law and asked for kisses.

They kissed passionately.The young lady was pushed by the scholar, and her butt bumped into the desk.

The brush restlessly rolling on the desk spread out black ink on the paper and fell to the ground with a “pop”.

The camera slowly zooms out, and the woman’s delicate embroidered shoes and the man’s mud-stained wet shoes form a sharp contrast in the same picture.

However, what is more eye-catching is the shadow of the man dragging his fox tail.

The camera moved up and captured their faces, taking a close-up of their ambiguous lips and tongues.

The two wriggling tongues rubbed, licked and sucked each other, making them shiny and slippery.

The background music gradually enters, with strange and enchanting tunes, mixed with the faint female voice, which makes people shudder, but also a little bit erotic.

“Ah~” The young lady half-squinted her eyes and allowed the scholar to lick her neck excitedly. His big hand suddenly pulled at the skirt of her clothes, revealing her exquisite embroidered bellyband.

The scholar was like a hungry dog ​​eager to devour the young lady. He moved fiercely, sucking out mottled red marks on her chest.

She moaned softly and pretended to refuse.

The bookcase was too small for the two of them to spread it out, so the scholar led the lady deeper into the wing.

“Ah!” the young lady exclaimed, and her back accidentally hit the screen depicting mountains and rivers.

The scholar was impatient and walked around the screen, forcing the lady to retreat.

In the camera lens, two pairs of feet were staggering.The soaked coarse linen clothes and the dry brocade clothes fell to the ground one after another, and they were intimately entangled together.

It was windy and rainy, with lightning and thunder.The strong wind broke through the window again, wandered around the wing, and blew out the candles in the lamps.

The scholar was already disheveled.He seemed weak, but with a gentle push from his arms, he easily pushed the naked lady onto the round mahogany table.

Under the dim candlelight, the young lady’s bright face became more and more beautiful and charming.

She shyly turned her head away, her neck and chest were covered with kiss marks, her breasts were exposed, and her two bright red nipples were perky.

The lady’s breasts are particularly beautiful, neither big nor small, upright and round. They change into various shapes under the scholar’s rubbing, and should feel very soft to the touch.

Shen Shuman swallowed her saliva and felt truly envious.

“What’s going on with that look in your eyes?” he whispered in critical moments.The deep magnetic voice vibrated her eardrums, reminding her of the male anchor of the midnight radio station.

“Her breasts are so beautiful…” She whispered. After all, she still hated her big breasts. It would be nice if the size was just right.

“Nonsense, how can her breasts be as beautiful as yours?” He comforted her softly, and his warm hands restlessly covered her plump breasts.

Shen Shuman’s face heated up, and she tried to pull away He’s hand, but her wrist was caught by He’s other hand.