The Minotaur Hunter in the Second Dimension

Odagiri Naomi stared at He Feiyu's obsessed expression.

I feel satisfied inside.

She slowly lifted her beautiful feet in stockings and slid them up from the young man's belly.

The only sounds in the peaceful space are the "gauze" sound of silk stockings rubbing against clothes and the sound of slowly getting heavier breathing.

The beautiful woman lingered on He Feiyu's chest for a while.

It was considered as revenge for the little man's previous prank on her snow peak.

Then keep sliding.

Passed by his raised Adam's apple and angular chin.

Finally, it stopped at the corner of He Feiyu's mouth.

Draw circles playfully with the tips of your toes.

Feeling the warmth coming from his chin, He Feiyu twitched the tip of his nose.

Suddenly, he felt a faint fragrance flowing into his nose.

Fierce eyes glanced downward.

Her long toes wrapped in pink stockings came into view.

Not reinforced.

A little sorry, but nothing serious.

It’s also nice to be able to project the lavender color painted on your toes clearly.

It adds a bit of fairy air to these feet.

He Feiyu took advantage of the situation and lowered his head.

He placed a light kiss on his big toe with his lips for a moment.

Then he stretched out his two hands and grabbed two feet respectively.

Lift them together and put them in front of your eyes for careful observation.

Although he has seen this pair of beautiful feet many times, he still can't help but look at them every time he comes.

Against the background of pink stockings.

The color of the flesh on the instep is as transparent as possible, and the direction of several blue veins can be seen clearly.

Like mountains and rivers, they are majestic and beautiful.

Makes you want to caress it.

This is what He Feiyu thought and did.

He held the heels of both feet with one hand, while the other hand was free to caress them.

The fingertips slide along the slightly raised veins, feeling the delicateness of the thin silk and the tenderness of the feet.

But I don’t know how long it will take to play with my feet.

So He Feiyu made a bold move.

He raised his feet.

Use the soles of your feet to face your cheeks.

Then.

The warm soles of his feet made it easier for his cheeks to touch.

He Feiyu feverishly slid his cheeks left and right, sucking in the fragrance of his feet.

Qian played for five or six minutes.

His mouth secreted saliva uncontrollably.

He Feiyu's eyes returned to his toes again.

Watching without blinking.

He was observing whether these feet could be tasted.

Is there any dirt?

Although two-dimensional beautiful girls don’t poop, their feet don’t get dirty either.

But when it comes to food, it’s best to check it before tasting it.

Watched for a while.

very good.

The flesh color is bright and bright, and the toenails are clean.

Not a trace of dirt.

So...

The mouth opens wide.

He took five scallions in his mouth in one gulp, which looked particularly greedy.

"Um..."

When Odagiri Naomi's toes were wrapped in warmth and moisture, she couldn't bear it anymore, and a charming voice burst out of her mouth.

The charming woman showing off at this moment made He Feiyu's tongue more flexible.

His warm tongue kept wrapping around the toes.

Even the barrier of stockings could not stop He Feiyu's determination to savor this delicious food in detail.

Odagiri Naomi looked at He Feiyu with blurred eyes, and the more she looked at him, the deeper the throbbing in her heart became.

He Feiyu would also look at the beautiful woman with his eyes when tasting delicious food.

After all, it is beautiful and delicious.

The two people's eyes intertwined, and a special emotion burst out from the beautiful woman's body.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and open her slender palms.

With what happened last time.

He Feiyu naturally knew what the beautiful woman was thinking now.

He let go of one foot and clasped it with Odagiri Naomi's hand.

I have to say, the hand silk is as smooth as stockings.

The beautiful woman's feet that were about to fall were lifted up by herself.

The little man didn't disappoint her, so naturally she wouldn't disappoint the little man.

She manipulated her feet, placing the arch of her foot against He Feiyu's face and twisting it.

Since she liked him so much, she would give him everything to satisfy him.

It's in the mouth, it's moving on the face.

He Feiyu felt extremely satisfied.

Chew carefully.

He spent a lot of time licking all the feet in his mouth.

Repeated again with another foot.

Looking at the thick pink stockings that were soaked with water.

He Feiyu was satisfied.

At some point, the two of them had been honest with each other.

"Miss Shangmei..."

He Feiyu called out softly to Naomi Odagiri, whose face was red and charming.

Odagiri Naomi raised her eyelids after raising her eyes, her eyes sparkling with spring light, her eyes as charming as silk.

"help me"

He Feiyu almost lost his soul, swallowed his saliva, resisted the urge to charge directly and wreaked havoc, and said hoarsely.

"Brother, step back. This is more convenient for sister~"

The beautiful woman understood the meaning of He Feiyu's words and said in a charming voice.

The charming voice sounded in He Feiyu's ears, with fatal temptation, bewitching people's minds. He Feiyu was pulled involuntarily, unable to resist at all, and moved his body obediently in cooperation, until he reached a place where a beautiful woman could show off her beauty. A place for beautiful feet.

Odagiri Naomi raised her feet, hung them in the air, moved her toes, and felt sticky, accompanied by a chill caused by the evaporation of saliva.

Immediately, he placed his somewhat cold feet on the hot oven.

The negligible coldness was immediately dissipated, and instead it became extremely warm.

"Hiss~"

A sound of enjoyment came from He Feiyu's mouth. He knelt down on the sofa and arched his upper body.

The sunken arches are sandwiched on top, stacked like a hamburger.

Odagiri Naomi's feet began to move up and down along the track without getting tired of it.

He Feiyu closed his eyes and concentrated all his feelings on one point.

The softness of the stockings and the moisturizing of the liquid make the resistance much smaller, and everything looks so silky and smooth, comparable to Dove.

This is not the first time that a beautiful woman has done this.

When should it be heavy, when should it be light, whether the speed is fast or slow.

I already have my own experience.

She knew very well that the little man's bravery would not end the first stage within forty or fifty minutes.

In the first few times, she worked so hard that she finally shipped the goods. She thought she could rest, but she didn't expect that it was just the beginning. She went there a dozen times before it was finished.

But this was only her limit, not He Feiyu's.

So once before she fainted, she saw the most terrifying scene, that is, the little man was still standing upright. From then on, she knew that it was impossible for him to have only her as a woman.

She couldn't resist either.

Fortunately, Odagiri Naomi's physical strength and endurance will improve after each session.

It is no longer a problem for her to help He Feiyu complete the first time without stopping, and He Feiyu can enjoy it.

Time is spent polishing.

When pleasure immediately broke through his heart, He Feiyu woke up from a relaxed state.

Grab the feet.

There came a bull ramming pressure gun, but it didn't splash on Odagiri Naomi's plump body.

After shaking his head for about a minute, He Feiyu suddenly felt that his body was tens of grams lighter.

But the spirit is unprecedentedly joyful.

Chapter 246: The Law of Conservation of Happiness

Although He Feiyu deliberately controlled the area, he still made the sofa a mess.

Odagiri Naomi's sweat and other messy things.

The sofa is no longer suitable for fighting.

"Miss Shangmei, do you want to continue here?"

He Feiyu, who was pressing on Odagiri Naomi, looked at the beautiful woman's charming face and asked softly.

The two of them were almost touching each other.

The skin is connected due to sweat, and it is impossible to tell who belongs to whom.

Naomi Odagiri shook her head and expressed her rejection.