211 “Full of Honey” Peach 61

“I don’t like you getting too close to other people, especially the opposite sex.” He said awkwardly, his tone a bit stiff.

Yao Yao rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: “You… aren’t you jealous?”

Fu Yuan turned around suddenly, looked down at her from above, pursed his lips, and couldn’t hold back a word for a long time.

“No!” He held it in until his ears turned red, and finally he said these two words duplicitously.

Yao Yao’s shoulders slumped, with obvious disappointment on his face, “Then I’m getting close to others, why are you so angry?”

“I…” His eyes were hesitant and he couldn’t answer, so he just strode towards the office.

There was no one in the history department office, it was empty.

Yao Yao followed Fu Yuan, and as soon as he stepped into the office, he grabbed his arm and pressed him behind the door.

“Ah!” She exclaimed in a low voice, her back pressed against the door panel, because Fu Yuan used his hand to cushion her behind, but it didn’t hurt her much.

She blinked, and before she could realize what was going on, she felt something cool and soft touch her lips.

He kissed her eagerly, as if he was asking for a reassurance from her.

His tongue fiercely broke into her mouth, swept through her mouth, and pulled her soft tongue, as if eating a popsicle, hooking her tender tongue to lick and suck.

He smacked soundly to absorb the fragrance from her little mouth, his Adam’s apple slid up and down, it was sexy and fatal.

Yao Yao’s breathing was disturbed by his kiss, and her whole body was limp. She could only lean against his hard and broad chest, with his strong and powerful heartbeat under her palm.

“Maybe… it’s really…” He hesitated, their eyes met, and her blue eyes reflected his nervous expression.

He was coy and embarrassed to continue speaking in the middle of his words.He had no choice but to clasp her shoulders with his big palms, lower his head, and give her another hot and lingering wet kiss.

“Hmm~” She couldn’t help but moan. His simple kiss made her sensitive body, and she couldn’t help but have a physiological reaction.

There was a burning sensation in his lower abdomen, filled with unbearable desire.

The corridor, which was often wet due to his stimulation, was once again flooded with spring tide.

The secret liquid wetted her silk panties.

Her two shiny thighs couldn’t help but rub against each other, stimulating the sensitive flower girl.

“Want it?” He pressed her lips against hers and asked her in a mute voice, but his tone was absolutely affirmative.

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PS: I can’t help but drive again (*/ω＼*)

It’s almost time to count down the number of drives ( •̀∀•́ ) There will probably be more updates today…_(:_　∠)_