CHAPTER 41- "THE LITTLE PUSSY IS SO TIGHT."

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Her sexual secretions were wet and sticky, staining the man’s fingers.

It drenched his entire knuckle.

His long, slender finger pushed down along the slit and touched the wet entrance. Then, his middle finger curled up and pressed tentatively against the delicate opening.

The tip of his finger felt the tiny hole opening and shrinking, spontaneously sucking itself as if trying to draw him in.

Ji Heng Yu admired how she looked like she was enduring silently yet longing for him. He let out a low, stifled laugh, which was very attractive.

He applied a little force to his fingers and plunged a little into the sucking entrance.

Xiang Yi Mo involuntarily cried out with an indescribable charm.

The canal—which had never been visited by anyone before—felt the intrusion of a foreign object for the first time. It was hard to tell whether it was repulsive or enthusiastic.

The soft flesh immediately clamped, wrapping the probing knuckles in layers.

“The little pussy is so tight.” Ji Heng Yu let out a low sigh as his nostrils slightly flared. Feeling the tight sucking of the soft flesh on his fingertips, he thought, ‘If I insert my manhood in it…

It probably will feel so good that I will cum.’

His fingertips were hot, stretching the tight soft flesh and probing a little further inside. Once he touched the thin barrier, he stopped moving.

The corners of his eyes widened with a wicked grin.

He suppressed the thought in his mind of destroying that symbol of innocence with such force and recklessness. His slender fingers sank into the wet, silky pussy and began to pump back and forth in shallow strokes, one after the other…

When he saw the young girl’s face did not show discomfort, and she even let out a comfortable moan, he added another finger.

His fingers pressed against the soft flesh of the inner wall and ground back and forth; it was tender, soft and juicy.

Within a few gentle stirs of the fingers, juices gushed down.

“What a little slut. There’s so much juice.” Ji Heng Yu narrowed his eyes slightly at her and pounded his fingers forcefully a few times.

Xiang Yi Mo whimpered and bobbed her little head. Her voice was out of tune as she struggled to piece together the words as she moaned.

“No, I’m not. It is clearly because… it’s suddenly getting so hot that my body is… becoming so weird. Mmph.”

“Why did it become like this….” Her cute little brow furrowed slightly.

Scarlet swept across the bottom of Ji Heng Yu’s eyes. Without giving her a chance to think further, the movements of his hands gradually quickened. The juices inside churned more and more.

The sound of the juices was lustful and clear as it became increasingly louder.

Moans escaped from that seductive little mouth incessantly as he moved.

It echoed in the silent office, where even their breathing could be heard.

When he poked at a particular spot, the beautiful body under his hand shuddered violently, and the moaning tone suddenly rose to a higher pitch.

Ji Heng Yu raised the end of his eyebrow and repeatedly ground that spot.

The little tender pussy was sore and numb from his movements.

Xiang Yi Mo’s body had already accumulated a lot of itchiness, and he pressed on that particularly sensitive spot, pounding it hard and fast.

That itchiness rose in waves, reaching a point where it could no longer flourish and exploded instantly.

Her belly clenched suddenly, and both labia twitched. Pleasure surged through her bones like a tidal wave, fighting to fill the crevices of her bones.

She couldn’t take it anymore. Her limp fingers squeezed the man’s shoulders so tightly that they turned white.

Her torso shivered as an abundant stream of clear lewd juices gushed down from her depths, staining his long, slender hand that was still moving and buried between her legs. It was warm and comfortable…

Xiang Yi Mo laid on top of Ji Heng Yu as if she was boneless. Her small mouth opened and closed as she gasped for air.

The pleasure of reaching orgasm was so intense that she felt like she was about to die for him. It was so pleasurable that tears squeezed out of the ends of her eyes, and she couldn’t return to her senses for a long time.

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