779 “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Maintain (H)” On How to Survive in the Pornographic World 1V1 (61)

Fu Chengjun couldn’t forget the scene just now. The strange man was using his cock to fuck the girl, and the girl’s screams were all from him, and the eager response was also for him.

Only the person on the body was not him.

The man’s semen still remained in the girl’s body, and the touch was smoother and moister than usual. Fu Chengjun felt that his temples were beating violently.

He wanted to say a lot, but he couldn’t say a word. The person under him was clinging to him, and he kept making familiar moans because of the impact of the penis.

The amazing charm and beauty bloomed all over his body, and he actually wanted to hide it here alone so that no one could see it.

He originally thought that his possessiveness was not as good as Fan Zijing’s. Even if he heard Fan Zijing having sex with others when he was in heat before, he didn’t think it was a big deal. But today everything was torn apart, and the cruel scenes came to the bottom of his heart through his eyeballs over and over again, and then kept replaying.

It seems like something has changed, become different.

Fu Chengjun has never felt so angry and powerless.

Everything was obviously normal, and he shouldn’t care about it as a normal person. He shouldn’t even take that photo as a normal person, just so that he could find revenge on that man later.

Everything was completely different from his usual. There were so many thoughts in his mind that he could only exclude them all and stare at Fan Zijing seriously.

The girl in lust just endured the man’s ferocity obediently. She hooked her two thin white legs around his waist, panting heavily, like a fish that was about to be unable to breathe. She raised her hands to her ears and twisted the snow-white sheets. Her dark hair was messily scattered on the bed, reflecting the color of her skin.

But that’s not what Fu Chengjun saw. What he saw was Fan Zijing’s suppleness when she made him a cake, his dissatisfied temper when she was in heat and having sex with others, and the way she smiled and acted coquettishly with him until it was impossible to do anything about it.

She never concealed her possessiveness towards him. She always muttered a few words every time, hoping that he would be the one making love every time.

In the past, he had just treated it as a joke, and even though sometimes there were ripples in his heart, he never said it.But today, he felt something was wrong. This girl, the girl he liked, shouldn’t be like this.

She was his and only his.

Fu Chengjun seemed to suddenly understand, and his confusion suddenly became sober, and the eyes he looked at Fan Zijing were no longer as fierce as before.

He pulled her fingers and kissed her very softly. The ferocious thrust of his cock gradually slowed down, and he only poked her most sensitive part, causing people to tremble all over until the climax.

After doing it four times in a row, Fan Zijing fainted from being fucked and woke up after a few hours.

My throat became dry under the long moaning, and it hurt as if it had been blown by a strong wind. My body felt like it had been run over by a car, and I felt uncomfortable everywhere. This feeling was somewhat similar to the time when I was crazy with Fu Chengjun before, but it was not as painful.

When Fan Zijing moved, Fu Chengjun noticed it and poured her a glass of hot water. He watched her take it tremblingly, then drank it and relaxed like a spring breeze.

“Does it still hurt down there?” Fu Chengjun had already cleaned Fan Zijing when she was still unconscious, and applied ointment to her red and swollen pussy.

Fan Zijing felt it for a moment and frowned slightly: “It’s okay, it’s not that painful.”

It just feels like a swelling and pain, probably from too much rubbing.

She still had a vague impression of her own heat, and pursed her lips: “That medicine is so powerful that I don’t dare to take it anymore.”

Although Fan Zijing wanted to give Fu Chengjun a powerful medicine, she never expected that the medicine would be so powerful.It’s just that once she was in heat, she did it five times before she recovered, which almost cost her her life.

Fu Chengjun’s expression became a little complicated for a while. If he hadn’t eaten, he would never have known that Fan Zijing had become so important in his heart. After seeing the man’s appearance on her just now, he wished he could have someone chop him down immediately.

“Don’t take medicine randomly.” He straightened her long hair, rubbed his fingers on her cheeks, and sighed softly.

Fan Zijing just looked at him quietly. The man’s movements were gentle and gentle, which was very different from before.

After all, she took the right step, and even God was helping her.

She held his hand with her hand, rubbed it on her face, tilted her head and asked, “What’s wrong? I feel like you’re not in a good mood.”

Fu Chengjun pursed his lips, and the girl’s slightly cold face closed in his warm palm. They both stopped there, motionless. After a while, he said: “It’s okay.”

That idea was a bit crazy. Fu Chengjun didn’t know if Fan Zijing would think she was crazy after he said it.

“How was the exam?” he asked, changing the subject.

Fan Zijing looked at him with twinkling peach blossom eyes and raised the corners of her mouth with a smile: “No problem, I think I’m one step closer to being recommended.”

“When is the next exam? I’ll go with you.” But there are many variables across the city, let alone going abroad. Fu Chengjun asked naturally without mentioning his own thoughts.

“It’s almost the end of the New Year, I think it’s the seventeenth of the New Year.” He didn’t take the initiative to mention it, and Fan Zijing wouldn’t say anything. The fish had taken the bait, and she was no longer so eager to force Fu Chengjun.

Fu Chengjun counted the days and made the final decision: “Okay, I’ll have someone make arrangements.”

He changed his tone and asked again: “If you pass the exam successfully, what do you want to do?”

Fan Zijing raised her head, as if he asked some strange question, and reached out to hook him: “What else can I do? Of course I’m pestering you. I’m with you every day. Do you think I’m annoying, huh?”

The little girl wrinkled her nose childishly, as if she would make him suffer if he was not satisfied with the answer.

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Come on, I’ve read all the comments. You’ve picked out the details much more carefully than I have. I’ll see how I can write it more satisfactorily.