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Chapter 18 Drinking Yogurt

Jing Yu couldn't avoid it, holding a small cup of unopened aloe vera yoghurt in her right hand.

The body was suppressed and could not move.

Jing Yu was a head shorter than Fu Fenglan, so she could only look up at him: "Who says I'm not hungry, I, I want to drink yogurt!"

Fu Fenglan: "You drink."

Jing Yu: "If you stand in the way, I can't raise my arms, and I can't drink."

Fu Fenglan thought about it, and actually moved back a few centimeters.

Jing Yu: "..."

You are so selective, right?

There was no other way, Jing Yu had no choice but to bite the bullet and tear off the lid of the yogurt cup.

In order to avoid Fu Fenglan, he turned his head slightly to the right.

He raised his head and took a sip.

His neck was thin and fair, like a small piece of nephrite jade, shining white and translucent in the sun.

With the movement of swallowing, the Adam's apple rolled.

Jingyu's Adam's apple is a small soft protrusion, like the Yang engraving on a jade bi, delicate and beautiful.

When rolling, there is a sense of clean and pure seduction.

Fu Fenglan stared at his Adam's apple.

When he took the second sip, he bullied him without warning.

Precisely kissed his Adam's apple.

The Adam's apple was kissed suddenly, and a big hairy head was buried in the neck, which was very hot, numb and itchy.

Jing Yu struggled in panic and almost knocked over the yogurt.

Subconsciously wanting to run away, Fu Fenglan held down his shoulder.

Fu Fenglan's lips were still pressed against his Adam's apple, and he said in a deep voice, "Continue."

continue.

Jing Yu wanted to cry but had no tears, so she could only obediently raised her neck and took another sip.

Fu Fenglan actually started licking his Adam's apple.

The tip of the tongue moves up and down with the Adam's apple.

Moist, soft and piping hot.

Getting better.

Fu Fenglan's kiss was extremely aggressive.

He pressed against him from bottom to top, using the tip of his tongue to touch the small, soft bump, with more and more force.

It forced him to curl up and had to tilt his head back.

Physiological tears flowed from the corners of the eyes.

Jing Yu was so sucked that she couldn't speak, she could only pant desperately, like a kitten who had been bullied so badly.

"No more..."

My hands were shaking so hard I couldn't hold them.

Accidentally, I knocked over the yogurt cup.

The yogurt was cold and sticky, running down his chin and into his shirt collar.

Flowing over his collarbones, his chest, his flat, soft belly.

Jing Yu was so stimulated by the cold that her body shrank.

The empty yogurt cup fell to his right foot, and there was a soft plastic thud, like a small pause in the prelude to this afternoon.

Fu Fenglan watched the liquid flow into Jing Yu's clothes.

Pure white yogurt and tender skin form a strong visual stimulus.

Seeing that the child couldn't bear it anymore, he finally showed kindness and let his Adam's apple go.

A series of moist and gentle kisses stretched upwards, and then stopped on his lips.

Biting his lips lightly.

Bit by bit, the child's lust is drawn out.

He could tell that Jing Yu didn't have any intimate experience.

Jing Yu's reaction is pure and straightforward, she will close her eyes when she is shy, and shrink back to avoid it when she is itchy.

When it is comfortable, it will hum softly and make an unbearable soft cry.

Like a very primitive little animal, who doesn't know how to hide his emotions and weaknesses.

That's what makes him attractive.

Fu Fenglan reached into the hem of his clothes and touched his abdomen.

Hands full of yogurt.

It seems a pity to just wash it off like this.

He unzipped Jing Yu's trousers with his backhand, pulled down his underpants, and stuck his yogurt-stained index finger behind him.

Cold yogurt, warm hideaway.

Jing Yu had never been stimulated like this before, she arched her back all of a sudden: "Ah..."

Because there is no partner for many years, there are no condoms at home.

Fu Fenglan didn't intend to do it to the end, but just used the yogurt to lubricate it, and poked it a few times with his index finger.

The main thing is to let the children prepare psychologically in advance.

Then from the back to the front, he stroked the crotch that was already a little raised.

Apparently children don't even have much experience with self-blasphemy.

Fu Fenglan fiddled with it twice casually, and there were two puddles of translucent liquid on his hand.

……

Jing Yu's body was covered with yogurt, his neckline was wide open, his clothes were rolled up, his waist and abdomen were exposed, all of which were Fu Fenglan's handprints, and he looked completely ravaged.

But Fu Fenglan was still well-dressed and unhurried.

The midday sun was still shining brightly outside the window.

Jing Yu was still immersed in the embarrassment of making out for the first time, she didn't know what to say, so she closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

Fu Fenglan: "Shy?"

Jing Yu kept her eyes closed and said stubbornly: "The skills are so-so, remember to practice more next time."

Fu Fenglan curved his lips and smiled: "Of order, Your Highness the Princess."

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