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    My pussy hurts just by touching it, let alone having sex again.

    Fan Zijing only thought for three seconds and then said directly to Fu Chengjun: “Senior… just fuck the chrysanthemum point… three times…”

    If she fucked her pussy again, it would probably bleed directly. It was not a good idea to fuck her anus three times. She remembered what she looked like last time when she helped Ni Changzhe relieve his lust. She no longer dared to think about what would happen to her in the future.

    Fu Chengjun looked at the swollen pussy and followed her instructions with hesitation.

    There was no lubricant, and the pussy could not be picked. There was a small amount of water flowing out. Fu Chengjun simply applied the ointment on the anus hole and pushed it into the anus hole with the lubrication of the ointment.

    Fan Zijing was in love, which was bold in itself, but she had already consumed too much energy tonight.

    Lying on the bed, whimpering.

    Her fingers were clenching the sheets, and her knuckles were turning white from the exertion, and her anus was tightly clamped. Fu Chengjun was immediately itched by her soft appearance, and with a jerk of his cock, all the white fluids were ejaculated onto her back.

    Then the remaining semen against the glans entered her body again, starting a new round of relief.

    After Fu Chengjun’s semen was all over his backbone and buttocks, he only ejaculated all into his anus for the third time.

    It was better than Fan Zijing thought. After using the ointment, the pain in her anus was not as severe as last time. Although it was not uncomfortable, it was within the tolerable range.

    She couldn’t care about anything else, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

    I don’t know how long she slept the next day. When Fan Zijing woke up, she found that it was raining outside the window, and heavy raindrops fell on the window, making a tapping sound.

    She looked around to make sure no one was in the room.

    She picked up her phone and looked at it, only to find that Fu Chengjun had sent her a text message. There was an emergency at the company, so he had to go back first and would come over in the evening.

    Throwing the phone aside, Fan Zijing still felt sore and uncomfortable. She huddled in the bed and continued to sleep on the rainy day.

    When Fu Chengjun came over, the room was dark and silent.

    Before he left in the morning, he took the obviously extra key at the entrance, so Fan Zijing came in without opening the door.

    Putting the plastic bag in her hand on the table, she walked to the bedroom and saw the little girl wrapping herself in the quilt like a cicada, with only a furry head exposed.

    Breathing a little heavy.

    Fu Chengjun frowned and reached out to touch her forehead. It was hot and her cheeks were also a little red.

    Fortunately, Fan Zijing had a medical kit at home, which contained commonly used medicines. Fu Chengjun first used an electronic thermometer to measure her ear temperature. It was 38 degrees, and she indeed had a fever.

    He found a fever-reducing medicine and poured it into her in a daze. It was funny to see her irritably rubbing away from him.

    After taking the medicine, she wiped her body again. It was not until midnight that Fan Zijing’s temperature returned to normal and her breathing became long and slow. Fu Chengjun rubbed his forehead and went to the living room.

    After a long day of high-intensity work and continuous taking care of people at night, I felt a little sleepy.

    The sofa in Fan Zijing’s house was big enough. Fu Chengjun found a quilt from the closet and lay on the sofa to sleep.

    Fan Zijing woke up when her cell phone rang.

    Looking outside the bed, it was bright and clear. It was obvious that another day had passed.

    She took the mobile phone that was thrown aside. The caller was the class teacher. As soon as the call was answered, she asked: “Is it Fan Zijing?”

    “Teacher, it’s me.” As soon as they spoke, the two people on the phone were startled. The voice was hoarse and low, with a slight nasal sound.

    Class teacher: “Are you sick?”

    “Well, teacher, I want to take a day off. I feel uncomfortable…” Fan Zijing looked up at the lights on the ceiling and spoke softly.

    Just make sure that the person is fine. The head teacher knows the situation of Fan Zijing’s family and asks a few more questions: “Is there anyone taking care of you?”

    Fan Zijing was about to dismiss it casually when she suddenly saw the man’s head popping out of the door. She was stunned for a moment and replied: “Yes, teacher.”

    “Okay, then you should have a good rest. If you still feel uncomfortable tomorrow, just call the teacher and ask for leave.”

    “Yeah, thank you, teacher.” After Fan Zijing hung up the phone, she looked directly at Fu Chengjun.

    “Senior…” Seeing Fu Chengjun skillfully pick up the ear thermometer and take her temperature, Fan Zijing knew it. Her peach blossom eyes flickered at the man’s red and phoenix eyes, and she stopped talking.

    Fu Chengjun looked at the temperature. It was 37.1, which was still a bit high, but it had dropped and there was no big problem.

    “Eat something first.” As soon as he said that, Fan Zijing felt like her stomach was growling. She hadn’t eaten for a day and had a fever. She felt very weak.

    Fu Chengjun brought her a bowl of porridge. After tasting it for a few times, she guessed that Fu Chengjun’s porridge should be bought from takeout. It was of the right consistency and not just ordinary white porridge. There was some shredded chicken in it, so it didn’t look like he could cook it.

    As soon as the girl stood up, a large area of ​​smooth and fair skin was exposed. Fu Chengjun realized that he had forgotten to dress Fan Zijing because he was so busy last night, leaving her naked under the quilt.

    In just one day, there was no time to remove the marks on his body. There were green and red patches on his collarbone and neck, as if he had been abused.

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    There are 500 words missing in the update, so I made up for it over the weekend. This week I feel like I have been in debt and bald.

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