"Ah!"
Lin Wanqiu let out a soft cry, turned her head, and scolded coquettishly, "What are you doing!"
Song Guanchao said, "You were the one who first put your stinky butt towards me."
Lin Wanqiu retorted, "You still bit it even if it's stinky!"
"Don't touch me, or I won't help you anymore!"
Song Guanchao said, "Then move your butt away."
"I won't move it."
"If you don't move, I'll keep biting."
Song Guanchao opened his mouth and bit again.
Watching him bite her butt, Lin Wanqiu felt like she was electrified, the bitten spot tingling.
Uncontrollably, an improper moan escaped her lips.
"Don't bite, ah~"
Song Guanchao directly grabbed her big butt, stretched out his tongue, and licked her big butt.
Lin Wanqiu suddenly felt her strength disappear, weakly moaning, unable to tell if it was a reprimand or a delicate hum: "No, let go of me."
Song Guanchao's mind was a little dizzy, the fire that she stirred up last night and today was now climbing up rapidly.
The heart-shaped big butt, squeezed into various shapes by him, was full of Song Guanchao's teeth marks and saliva.
She held Song Guanchao's thigh with one hand and Xiao Song with the other, her body lying weakly, occasionally twitching.
An indescribable feeling of excitement and pleasure sent her little heart racing, a warm current in her lower abdomen boiling like hot water.
Muttering, "Stop making trouble."
Song Guanchao kissed and nibbled randomly, looking at the nearby piece of fabric, he instinctively used his fingers to peel it away.
A touch of pink, as if a moist spring eye.
He lowered his head and kissed it.
"Ah!"
Lin Wanqiu's body trembled as if electrocuted, her voice enticing, the fat in her plump lower abdomen tightening sharply, her body bouncing backward, her big butt instinctively pushing closer to Song Guanchao's head.
She felt something went inside, stirring her heart into chaos, her soul wandering, leaving her completely powerless.
"No, no..."
Lin Wanqiu groaned unconsciously, her body never having experienced such stimulation, unable to resist, the extreme stimulation and pleasure eating away at her sanity.
"Plop."
Her flailing hand knocked the phone to the ground.
The sudden noise brought both of them back to their senses.
Lin Wanqiu propped herself up from the bed, breaking free of his hands, covering the area below that was almost incontinent, glaring at him with eyes filled with desire, like a bashful rose, without any threat.
"Little rascal, I'm not talking to you anymore."
Lin Wanqiu slipped under the covers, wrapping herself up.
Song Guanchao's heartbeat gradually slowed, everything that just happened seemed like it had been fast-forwarded.
He knew Lin Wanqiu wasn't angry, but things seemed to have progressed a bit too quickly, she wasn't ready yet.
Song Guanchao picked up the phone: "Sis, your phone."
"Hmph." Lin Wanqiu took the phone, turned on her side, leaving him with an angry back.
Song Guanchao said, "Sis, are you angry?"
"You're the one who called my butt stinky."
Song Guanchao chuckled, knowing her words meant she wasn't angry.
"It's not stinky at all, it's fragrant, I've tasted it."
"Ah! Don't say that!"
"Alright, I won't say it."
Lin Wanqiu was utterly embarrassed.
She never expected Song Guanchao would kiss her there...
She thought they would progress normally, slowly moving forward, everything happening naturally.
Who knew it would be like this...
What happened tonight was a serious conflict with the education she'd received.
She always thought that between men and women, it should be one on top and one below.
She never imagined it could be like this...
Seeing Song Guanchao not moving for a while, she sneakily turned her head to take a look, saying, "What are you doing sitting there? Hurry and come in, don't catch a cold."
"Okay!"
Song Guanchao lifted the covers and slipped inside.
Lin Wanqiu immediately said, "Don't bully me again, or I won't talk to you."
Song Guanchao asked, "What counts as bullying? You have to set some rules for me, or I won't know."
"Like what just happened."
"Alright, then I won't kiss your butt anymore."
Song Guanchao also turned to the side, tentatively asking, "Sis, can I hold you while we sleep?"
Lin Wanqiu couldn't help but laugh. What "holding," just wanting to take advantage.
"You can only hold, no doing anything else."
"Okay, okay!"
Song Guanchao quickly agreed, moving forward, slipping one hand under her armpit, the other around her waist, pulling her into his arms with both hands against her body.
This soft, fragrant body was embraced tightly by him.
Below, it was also pressing against her big butt.
As Song Guanchao was about to adjust slightly, Lin Wanqiu complained, "You're pressing on my hair."
"Uh..." Song Guanchao quickly lifted his hand to move her hair aside.
It took a little while to adjust to a comfortable position.
Lin Wanqiu just leaned against his chest, feeling that bad boy below her, but since Song Guanchao was behaving, she pretended not to notice.
After a while, Song Guanchao asked, "Sis, are you asleep?"
"No."
"Can't fall asleep?"
"Who says I can't sleep."
"Sis."
"What is it now?"
"Can I touch your strap?"
"..." Lin Wanqiu directly asked, "Do you want to touch my chest?"
"No, I just want to feel the strap."
"Oh, I thought you wanted to touch my chest, I was thinking if you wanted to feel it, I'd let you. But if you're only interested in the strap, then forget about it."
"..." Song Guanchao's mouth twitched, this woman, she's doing it on purpose!
But still, where there's a will, there's a way!
Song Guanchao grasped the strap, gently rubbing it, then slowly spreading his hand along the strap, covering it, moving to her chest, and grabbing that soft fullness.
With one squeeze, the body in his arms trembled.
"What are you doing!"
"Touching the strap, see, this is the strap, huh, it's really soft."
Song Guanchao deliberately pinched again, causing her to tremble once more.
For over twenty years, Lin Wanqiu had kept herself so well, never experiencing such teasing.
She never experienced men and women's affairs, everything was new and exciting to her.
Song Guanchao, being a seasoned player, knew exactly how to set the mood, knowing where she was most sensitive.
"Don't let you touch anymore." Lin Wanqiu moved his hand away, humming, "I'm going to sleep, no more touching."
Song Guanchao acted like a stubborn puppy, "Sis, can I touch you while sleeping?"
"Where?"
"The chest!" This time he was smart.
"Not the strap anymore?"
"No more, the strap isn't interesting."
"Besides the chest, where else do you want to touch?"
Song Guanchao tentatively replied, "The butt?"
"Mm."
Mm?
Is that, approval?
Song Guanchao was overjoyed. Lin Wanqiu said again, "Don't bother my sleep."
"Mm, I promise I won't!"
Seeing her indulgence, Song Guanchao continued to push his luck, "Sis, can I have one small request?"
"What?"
"Can I... rub a little?"
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