[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 143 [English]

Chapter 142 Length (Zhou Fucheng h + small theater with all members)

Apart from Ji Tingqin, this was the first time Ji Qing kissed a man so actively.

She stretched out her wet little tongue to outline the line of his lips, and was rolled in by his long tongue at the corner of her mouth, sucking hard.

The white and tender hands couldn’t help but tightly grasp Zhou Fucheng’s hair. Both of them were breathing rapidly and salivating.

Ji Qing felt that he kissed her too fast and hard, and even suspected that her mouth was swollen.

The space of the supercar was narrow, and the two of them were kissing and their casual clothes were messy. Ji Qing reached out to take off his suit jacket and unbuttoned his shirt haphazardly.

The corners of Zhou Fucheng’s mouth were covered with her saliva. He relaxed his lips slightly and breathed for a few seconds. Then he held her chin and inserted his tongue fiercely to stir.

Soon, he’s kiss moved from the mouth to the neck, leaving a series of wet kiss marks on the fair skin.

Ji Qing couldn’t help but raise his head and gasp. At the same time, his little hands reached to his crotch and began to untie his belt.

She didn’t know why she was in such a hurry today, but she just couldn’t wait to hold that hot thing in her hand.

But the space here is too narrow. Even if the seats are adjusted back, there is still no room for movement.

——It seems that I can only change my posture.

Zhou Fucheng held her waist and hips with his hands, and Ji Qing hooked his neck. As soon as he exerted force, Ji Qing turned over and straddled his lap.

Condescendingly, Ji Qing bit her lip and raised the corners of her mouth. She stretched out her hand to untie her dress, and her entire upper body was immediately naked in the air.

This was a seaside road, and the car was open, so her nipples were exposed to the air, and soon they were blown up by the sea breeze.

Ji Qing gasped slightly, and Zhou Fucheng chuckled, so She also smiled, then leaned over and took off He’s shirt and threw it aside.

She propped up her upper body and ran her fingers up his abdominal muscles, finally reaching the corners of his mouth.

He pressed hard with his fingertips and slid it into Zhou Fucheng’s mouth. He wrapped her fingers in his mouth and sucked on them. The wet touch and stimulating scene made Ji Qing’s mouth dry.

Move your hips back slightly, exposing all of he’s crotch, then pull open the zipper with your little hand, and gently take out the hot thing.

When he’s erection showed up, Ji Qing was stunned, even a little unbelievable.

This… this… this is too long…

Because of the relationship between race and blood, 13cm is actually the normal level for Chinese men, and 16cm is considered an impressive size, which can drive women to death. However, Zhou Fucheng’s is really the exaggerated 18cm in the book, and he is not even fully erect.

Although the average length of French men is 16cm, ranking first in Europe and the United States, this is too exaggerated.

Then if she is completely stretched out later, will she be penetrated?

Ji Qing was a little scared, but at the same time he also felt a desire to conquer. He gritted his teeth and took off He’s pants completely with a move of his hand.

After taking it off, Ji Qing was stunned again.

Because he is half Italian, Zhou Fucheng’s facial features are deep and his complexion is also very white. After the pubic hair on his crotch is shaved off, the already proud genitals appear longer, giving people a very beautiful feeling, that is, clean and tidy.

Ji Qing developed the habit of shaving while abroad, and she continued it when she returned home. She was not surprised by men shaving. Many people chose to shave their hair for the sake of beauty and vaginal hygiene when exposed. However, the color and shape of Zhou Fucheng’s genitals were really beautiful, which surprised her.

Zhou Fucheng couldn’t help but smile when he saw Ji Qing holding the penis in his hand and playing with it like a curious baby.

He is the little star that his brother likes. He originally wanted to try it, but now it seems that it should be sweet, moist, and bold.

Thinking of this, he tore open the dress hanging around Ji Qing’s waist. The panties inside were also thrown aside.

Now Ji Qing was completely naked, and the current situation was too exciting. Even though she was afraid of that thing, her vagina couldn’t help but start to leak out in preparation for penetration.

“Zhou Fucheng, why are you so long?”

This is the first time Ji Qing has called him by his name. Zhou Fucheng thinks it’s not bad, but the words don’t sound nice. Does she dislike his length?Don’t women all like long ones?

However, this is also the first time for him to meet such a small and cute girl, so he is a little worried about whether she will penetrate her. You must know that his regular sexual partners are European and American women, and every time he is made to cry fubsp; and yes.

At this time, Zhou Fucheng was fully erect. Ji Qing measured it with his hand and felt that it should be almost 20cm. It was really scary and exciting.

She lowered her head to outline the lines with her fingers. Her movements were not sophisticated, but they carried a youthful and hazy temptation.

The skin of Chinese women is inherently more delicate than that of European and American women, and she is raised in a pampered way. When the tender flesh of her fingertips was swept over, Zhou Fucheng actually felt that her hands were tenderer than her lips.

He’s breathing gradually became heavier. Ji Qing used her gloves to massage the thick length of her body while sliding her body up and down. The moist honey slid from the scrotum to the root of her genitals, and then rubbed up the shaft. She raised her head and panted slightly, without Zhou Fucheng’s need to move at all.

She is using him as a vibrator?

So Zhou Fucheng couldn’t help but smile, and at the same time thrust his hips and bumped her vagina, making the sound of juice splashing.

Ji Qing’s strength was always weak, and Zhou Fucheng felt that no matter how much she moved, it was not enough.

So he wanted to prop up his upper body and control the rhythm by himself, but as soon as he got up a little, Ji Qing poked him back with a finger.

She raised her head and grabbed her breasts with one hand, and held his meat rod with the other hand and touched her vagina. The nectar flowing out wet the glans, and some of it flowed along the meat rod to his crotch.

“I…I’m coming…”

While Ji Qing moaned and declared his sovereignty, Zhou Fucheng couldn’t help but lower his head and smile, and at the same time leaned back and opened his hands.

“All day, my little queen. I’m all yours.”

(Okay, my little queen, I am all yours now.)

Ji Qing was very happy to hear such words. He grabbed his hair and pushed his upper body up to bury it on his chest. Zhou Fucheng looked at the pair of erect breasts, holding them with his big hands and rubbing them constantly.

“at your ERvice.”

(Willing to oblige.)

After saying that, he took the nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. One hand hugged her waist, and the other hand kneaded the breasts on the other side.

The tender breast flesh and cherry-red nipples leaked out from between the fingers. He would occasionally turn his head to lick it, and then go back to suck the nipples that were already red and swollen.

With such alternating licking and sucking, Ji Qing’s face was already flushed, she raised her head and gasped, her lips were slightly open, her lips were soft and tender, and glistening with water, and nectar was constantly gushing out of her private parts.

Zhou Fucheng felt the moisture in her private parts, and was a little surprised. How could she have so much water? She was so small, but she was like a small ball of cotton. With a gentle squeeze, all the water dripped out.

[Male Protagonist Competition Small Theater]

Zhou Fucheng: Look at my length, are you ashamed?

Big brother: (turning the newspaper without talking, it’s useless if it’s not long enough)

Jiang Da: (Similarly flipping through the newspaper, hehe, I can make Qingqing climax with just my face. I suggest you go back and look in the mirror.)

Uncle Zhou: (Laughing without saying a word, do you know what technology is?)

The cute little girl from Dongyue: She’s only 20 years old and she’s still growing (crying) (crying)

Lu Heng: Jiang Dongyue, come over and let us have a heart-to-heart talk (manual smile)

Qingqing: (whispering in the background) It’s actually pretty good… just don’t go together all the time (crying loudly), it’s really too much (continues crying)