[R18] (Quickly wear it) Baby, you are with the wrong person – Chapter 907 of “(Quickly Wear) Baby You Are with the Wrong Person” [English]

☆、Nanke 21 (H)

She silently hypnotized herself, but unfortunately not long after, Yao Ji couldn’t even make a sound under the man’s intense fucking.

—At first, she could still beg for mercy intermittently. At first, Xia Jun felt a little apprehensive, but then she felt that he had penetrated her too deeply.The big hand raised up and slapped the little butt twice: “How can I loosen up your little cunt if I don’t insert it deeper?”

“You’re too tight,” He raised his eyebrows and said, “If you don’t fuck me more, you will suffer in the future.”

Yao Ji was confused for a moment. Why did she feel like she still didn’t recognize good people?

However, Xia Jun’s indifferent look when he spoke was very convincing. Just when she was stunned, he had already inserted his dick into the small uterus. The girl moaned and softened. As the big meat rod began to pound heavily in the uterine cavity, her belly seemed to be turbulent. The delicate flesh almost melted, and the tight uterine cavity seemed to be burst.

“Ah, ah ha…, no, ah…” This time she couldn’t help but have a cry in her moans.

The feeling that seemed to be about to be penetrated came again, and her belly full of wetness made a gurgling sound under the stirring of the meat rod. The girl clutched the sheets tightly, and the only sounds in her ears were the lustful sound of water and her own cry:

“No, ah…, I can’t do it anymore, my pussy is going to be damaged…, please, please stop… wuwuwu, Yaoyao’s pussy is really going to be rotten by a bird…”

The more she cried, the more arrogant the attack force of the big cock became. In the end, she couldn’t cry anymore. She had ejaculated countless times, and her entire lower body was dripping wet. After the man ejaculated, the white fluid was squeezed out from the red and swollen flesh and flowed down her round buttocks.

Just like this, her belly, which had been filled with too much semen, was bulging high, and there was still a hard penis stuffed inside. Every time it was poked, the uterine cavity would shrink sensitively.

The soreness and numbness made Yao Ji tremble all over. She only felt a tightness in her lower abdomen, and suddenly she struggled hard: “Stop, woo woo… stop… please Xia Jun, Yaoyao…, Yaoyao wants…” “What?”

The man showed no sign of stopping at all. He was actually at the point of ejaculating again, but he was just holding on to his semen to prevent himself from ejaculating.At this time, the coloratura suddenly tightened, causing him to grunt, and then he pushed his dick harder against his core.

The girl whimpered, gushing out unbearably: “Pee, I need to pee… Oooh, bastard, big bastard…, uh…,.”

Hot water dripped down from the urethral opening in an instant, and along with the liquid, there was also the juice that squirted out from Xiao Zhan’s contractions.

Two streams of hot liquid poured down from the bag, pouring all over the man’s sensitive sperm vesicle. The two huge balls were soaked instantly, and he couldn’t help but tighten his narrow hips and pour out a full pool of concentrated semen.

The double climax brought double happiness. When the torrent finally stopped spraying, the girl curled up and was already crying.

Xia Jun picked her up and held her in his arms: “Be good, don’t cry, don’t cry… It’s all my fault. Brother Fengjun, can you help Yaoyao wash her?”

As soon as the words came out, he’s hand stopped.Subconsciously, he said the pet name between the two, could it be Yaoyao…,.

But the little guy was still sobbing, so embarrassed that he refused to look at him.Hearing the man’s gentle coaxing, she stretched out her hand and pushed him softly on his shoulder: “Bad guy…,”

Bad guy, Brother Fengjun is a bad guy. There is always a girl who whines and accuses someone like this.

For a moment she didn’t know whether she was in a dream or reality, Fengjun, Fengjun… Did she hear these two words just now?Or because of a one-word difference, she heard it wrong.

She For some reason, when I saw the word Fengjun for the first time, I felt a closeness to her from the bottom of my heart.

In the [Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang] group, it was she who struck up a conversation with Senior Fengjun first.At that time, Senior Fengjun didn’t pay much attention to her. It was a year ago that Senior seemed to have some free time, so he often answered her questions and gave her guidance on cultivation.

Yao Ji once thought whether these two words were related to her lost memory. She felt that she had lost something very important. With this speculation, she approached Senior Feng Jun intentionally or unintentionally. In the process, something seemed to have gone bad.

Could it be that Xia Jun is he?But why didn’t he say…

Could it be that he felt that as a senior he should not take action against the juniors, but there was no master-disciple relationship between Yao Ji and he.After much deliberation, Yao Ji decided to just poke through the window paper and find out who [Feng Jun] is, she would know it once she saw him.

The day after she and Xia Jun had sex again, She left a message on WeChat to Senior Feng Jun:

“Senior, I have always been very grateful to you for taking care of me. I would like to send some talismans to you as a thank you gift. I made them all myself. Isn’t it convenient for you, senior?”

Of course it’s not feasible to say that she wants to meet right away, but she can get the senior’s address first.If the senior is willing to let go, it will at least prove that he is not opposed to meeting her offline.

After the message was sent, Yao Ji held her phone anxiously for a while, but there was still no reply from the other end.

She was a little depressed, but she didn’t know that in the other room, someone holding a mobile phone was also helpless.

It seemed that she was already suspicious. Xia Jun shook his head, paused with his fingers for a moment, and sent the address of another property of his.

Didi, the WeChat notification sounded.

Yao Ji moved and quickly slid open the lock screen, only to see four concise words below a string of addresses: “This will not happen next time.”

“It won’t happen next time…hum.”

The corners of her lips curled up. Others didn’t know it, but she didn’t know it yet. Senior had better speak up. It won’t be the same next time. If there is a first time, there will be a second time. Sooner or later, she will see the true face of senior!

Thinking like this, she felt relieved all of a sudden.When she went out, she saw the servant walking towards Xia Jun’s room carrying freshly cooked porridge. She raised her hand and said, “I’ll go.”

The porridge was a very light scallop and shrimp porridge. The Xia family’s cooks were very good at it. Yao Ji took a sip of the faint aroma. Even though she had already eaten rice, it still made her index finger move.

Knocking on the door and entering the house, she placed the porridge bowl beside the bed and pushed it forward: “Here, let’s have some.”

This morning she woke up in the big bed in the master bedroom. The man next to her was still sleeping. She didn’t even dare to put on her shoes, so she threw on some clothes and sneaked out.

When she met Xia Jun’s eyes, she coughed uncomfortably: “You’re not feeling well yet, give it a taste to appetize.”

Unexpectedly, he didn’t talk about what happened last night, but just nodded: “Okay.” After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pick up the porridge bowl.

Secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Yao Ji began to make plans in her mind.

Of course, she didn’t want to muddle through what happened last night. No matter what, it was a fact that she and Xia Jun had sex again. Without being sure that the other party was senior Fengjun, their relationship had to end here.

They are both modern men and women, so there is nothing that Xia Jun cannot understand. Just when Yao Ji made up her mind and was about to speak, suddenly the man’s hand shook and the porridge bowl tipped down. Seeing that a full bowl of hot porridge was about to be poured on him, Yao Ji grabbed her hand and caught it quickly.

“Thank you,” he paused, his voice hoarse, “I’m not sure.”

How could a monk not even be able to hold a bowl steady?Originally thinking that Xia Jun was almost recovered, Yao Ji frowned and reached out to touch He’s forehead.

It seems… hotter than the day he fell asleep.