82 Vip2: Sick
After so many days and nights, he had already found her sensitive points, and at this moment he bit those places lightly or severely, making her tremble for him.
"Do you like it?" He pinched her little breasts/tips, "You're hard here."
"Don't say..." Wan Qing arched her body backwards, her plump breast standing in front of him.
He hugged her slender waist, lowered his head to suck/suck, and untied her underwear with his other hand. The pants were tie-fitting and there was a hole in the flower/hole.
Well, this is simply...
I don’t have time to enjoy it today, so I can try it another day! It will be very convenient to wear such bottom/pants and dresses on the outside.
Throwing away the cloth, he pushed away her flower/lip and chuckled in her ear: "Baby, you're wet."
"Don't..." Wanqing cried.
"Be good, prepare for me, I want to love you well." After Mu Tianyang said, his finger suddenly stabbed in.
"Ah..." Wan Qing screamed softly, lying on him with trembling, and her hips were raised back. This sudden movement could easily leave his fingers. But he followed her tightly, as if she was sucked away, and did not slide out at all.
"Look, you can't bear to leave."
"It's obviously you!" Wan Qing said angrily.
"Is that true?" Mu Tianyang narrowed his eyes and began to zig his fingers inside.
"Well..." Wan Qing bit her lower lip and stopped herself from making a sound.
Mu Tianyang put her down on the bed and looked at her charming attitude: "Don't bite, scream..."
He beat him unyieldingly, smiling with his eyes, squeezing her inner wall with his fingers while lowering his head to suck/sucking her breasts/tips.
"Wan Qing... Should I go to live in the school tomorrow?"
"Ah..." Wan Qing moaned/sheered, looking at him hard, "You...you don't agree?"
"Agree, who will satisfy me?" He pecked her lips gently, "Don't go, stay at home with me."
"I don't want it..." Wan Qing said, "Can you not do this...ah be gentle..."
"You don't want it? Don't want to give it so much water?"
His fingers were in and out quickly, and she heard the faint sound of water, blushing so much that she wanted to die!
Seeing that she was almost done, he pulled out his fingers, pulled off his bath towel, and pushed it into it.
"Ah" Wan Qing shouted, her whole body became soft.
Mu Tianyang began to push in and out with force, leaving the thrust in, making Wanqing stop shouting. Later, he turned her over and entered from behind. After changing several positions, he finally couldn't bear to toss her anymore and release himself.
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Wan Qing woke up and subconsciously went to get the alarm clock. A hand suddenly reached out to push her hand back. She opened her eyes and saw Mu Tianyang dressed in neatly.
Mu Tianyang put her hand into the quilt. She opened her mouth to speak, feeling her throat itchy and couldn't help coughing. Mu Tianyang helped her up, hugged her and sat on the bed, took a glass of water from the side and handed it to her mouth: "Open your mouth."
Wan Qing wanted to drink it herself, so she moved her arms and found that she was wrapped in a quilt, so she had to accept his feed. After drinking a cup, Mu Tianyang picked up the electric kettle and poured it. She then found a tea table, kettle, water cup, computer, and files next to the bed...are piled up a lot.
Mu Tianyang poured the water, picked up a paper bag on the table, poured out a few colorful medicines from it, and handed it to her: "Come on, take the medicine."
"I ate yesterday." Wan Qing wanted to get out of bed.
Mu Tianyang was stunned and understood that what she was talking about was contraceptive pills. His hand holding the water cup tightened and pressed her back when she was about to go to the ground: "You have a cold, take medicine!"
When Wan Qing heard this, she finally understood why she felt uncomfortable all over. She thought it was because she had been struggling for too long yesterday. She took the medicine and saw the laptop and files on the coffee table. She was puzzled: Could he be here to accompany her?
After a while, she hurriedly put down the water cup, picked up the alarm clock and looked at it: "Twelve o'clock?! I'm late!"
"I've asked for leave for you." Mu Tianyang said, "Lying back! Have a good rest!"
"I'm going to class!" Wan Qing yelled and entered the bathroom. She slammed the door a little harder, and she couldn't help but shook her body and almost fainted. After calming down, she walked to the bathroom with the wall and picked up her toothpaste and toothbrush...
Have no strength all over...
She is really sick?
No, even if she is sick, she has to go to class! Only this is her own. On the first day she stepped into this place, she threw herself away. She had nothing but a little self-centered reading...
Wanqing walked into the locker room with tears in her eyes and slowly put on her clothes. Opening the door to the bedroom, Mu Tianyang was already waiting for her outside. He picked her up and threw her onto the bed.
"What are you doing?" Wan Qing yelled, "I satisfied you last night! I'm going to school!"
Satisfied? She only treats it as a task? Mu Tianyang was furious: "You are so sick, can you go to class if you go? It will also affect others!"
Wan Qing was stunned for a while and said angrily: "You did it on purpose! I was not sick! You lied to me! You don't want me to go to school!"
Mu Tianyang was even more angry and as crazy as he raised his hand and slapped him in the face.
"Ah!" Wan Qing was so scared that she avoided her. The slap did not slap her face, and stopped above her shoulders, but her palm brought a sharp wind and anger.
Mu Tianyang put down his hand and said fiercely: "Whatever you think!"
He packed up his computer and documents and walked away from the room.
Wanqing was so shocked that it took several minutes to calm down. She couldn't wait to leave, but another sound came from outside the door. She was startled and could not move.
The door opened, but it was Zhang Ma who came in. She breathed a sigh of relief and almost collapsed on the bed.
Ma Zhang came over with a few foods, put them on the coffee table, and scooped up porridge for her: "Miss, eat something quickly."
"I..." Wan Qing's most anxious thing is to go to class and she has no intention of eating. But her stomach is still a little empty, so she has to take it.
After drinking two bowls of porridge, Zhang's mother wanted to ask her to drink the third bowl. She shook her head: "I can't eat it anymore..."
Ma Zhang had no choice but to put down the bowl, pull the quilt under her, and stuff her into the quilt: "Then what do you want to eat? I'll make it again, so porridge won't be hungry."
Wan Qing shook her head and lay down with the flow.
Zhang's mother covered her with a quilt, cleaned up the dishes and left.
Wan Qing called her: "He...has he left?"
“In the study.”
Wanqing lay back in depression. Her books and homework were still in the study. How could she get them there?
Zhang's mother knew that she wanted to go to class secretly, so she whispered: "Miss, you can have a good rest for a day. Mr. will be here for you all morning!"
Wan Qing was stunned and said, "He is monitoring me!"
What else does Zhang Ma say if she doesn’t want to say. Alas, poor child.
Chapter completed!