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Villian: Stealing Heroine (R-18)-Chapter 36: The two sides are sandwiched
Chapter 36 - The two sides are sandwiched
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"Hiss, I can't sleep now!"
Ling Yun held Su Qingya's hand tightly, and now the two of them were almost naked and pressed together, and the feeling was even more profound.
"I've read reports that say that boys and girls often feel pain down there after they come back from a date. During a date, boys get excited because of physical contact, and prostate fluid is produced, but it is not released, which causes pain. If it's serious, your peach will also hurt."
"So?"
"So, you have to release it, otherwise I'm afraid you'll blame me if you get hurt."
Su Qingya found an excuse for herself, then bit her lips gently and began to help him relax.
Ling Yun closed his eyes, and Su Qingya relaxed him while kissing his cheek, making him feel like he was indulging in a gentle land.
However, as the psychological pleasure gradually faded, the physical feeling was not so obvious, and Ling Yun gradually felt nothing. Su Qingya also discovered this. After trying for a while, she was a little discouraged and said, "You won't make my hands sore again, will you?"
"Mom, how about you try another position?"
"Bad boy, no! At least... not now!"
"I didn't say I really wanted to do it, can you use your mouth?"
Hearing this, Su Qingya covered her mouth and shook her head. This kind of thing was too much for a traditional woman like her, and she couldn't accept it in her heart.
These days, Fu Xuehui kept telling her about Ling Yun's advantages and praising Ling Yun, so that she wanted to come and see him just a few days after they separated, and thus caught him and Xia Lan doing something good.
However, she still couldn't accept that kind of thing.
"Then why don't you try the granary?"
"Granary? Ah, you bad guy!"
Su Qingya patted him, but seeing his eager look, she finally nodded.
Ling Yun immediately got up, pulled the curtains tightly to ensure that no one outside could see, and then turned on the bedside lamp.
The dim orange bedside lamp illuminated the mother and son. Ling Yun took off the pants hanging on his thighs, while Su Qingya covered her chest with one hand and put the other hand on Ling Yun.
Ling Yun took her hand away from her chest and looked at the beautiful wine red color carefully. He couldn't help but go over and eat a few more bites.
Because no one except himself had tasted it, her color was still very bright. Fu Xuehui was rose red, while Qi Jingjing and Zhang Caiwei were still girlish pink.
Being honest in a clear line of sight made Su Qingya nervous, but Ling Yun never crossed the line. He was just like a good baby, and she slowly relaxed.
"Okay, you bad boy have eaten it all a long time ago, where is there any more!"
"Come on, mom!"
Ling Yun smiled and immediately lay on the bed, waiting for her to serve.
But Su Qingya looked embarrassed, and seemed to not know what to do, and froze there.
"You don't know how to do it?"
"How can I do it? I haven't seen it!"
Hearing this, Ling Yun could only scratch his head, and then carried her to the bottom of the bed.
Ling Yun sat at the end of the bed, spread his thighs apart, and motioned Su Qingya to come over. Su Qingya also understood a little bit, knelt in front of Ling Yun's thighs, and then slowly wrapped them.
However, it was still a little awkward. When Ling Yun was thinking of a way, Su Qingya suddenly stood up and took out a bottle of essential oil from her bag.
"I usually bring this when I go to the beauty salon. It should be suitable now."
Ling Yun nodded excitedly. Su Qingya smiled charmingly, as if deliberately showing off herself, and poured the essential oil flush with her head. The oil flowed out from the mouth of the bottle, slid a line in the air, and landed on her peak.
When it was almost done, Su Qingya put the essential oil aside again, rubbed it for a while, and spread it evenly before leaning over again.
This time with extra lubrication, Ling Yun felt much better, and Su Qingya's movements also became more skilled from being awkward.
Because his size was so large, there was still a part outside, constantly touching Su Qingya's chin.
Under the dual blessing of this visual impact and sensory enjoyment, Ling Yun finally slowly felt it. Su Qingya heard him constantly gasping for air, and blushed, for the first time ever, she uttered a phrase of encouragement that she thought was immoral.
When Ling Yun was about to come, Su Qingya's movements suddenly sped up.
"Xiao Yun, you're great, faster, faster!"
"Mm, mom!"
Ling Yun grabbed the bed sheet, his thigh muscles twitched, and soon his mind went blank, and he burst out.
The amount this time was even more terrifying, Su Qingya could hardly see the scene in front of her, and she even had some difficulty breathing. She wiped it with the help of Ling Yun's tissue and rushed into the bathroom.
Ling Yun's soul was so happy that he flew up, and he lay on the bed happily waiting for Su Qingya to come back.
"You little bastard!"
After Su Qingya came back, she stretched out both hands, one hand pulled his ear, and the other hand grabbed his.
"Wow, mom, are you trying to get me to cover you?"
"Why didn't you say anything?"
"I thought you knew everything..."
"You've really grown up. You're so rich that you've screwed other people's wives and even bullied your mom!"
The two of them fought for a while, and finally Ling Yun hugged her and kissed her for a while before the silent smoke of war subsided.
"Hmph, next time you want me to help you, you'll have to wait a long time!"
"No, that's impossible. You let me enjoy it, but you don't want me to continue!"
"It's a punishment for you. Don't you have Xia Lan anyway? Go find her!"
"It's different. Mom is the best."
Ling Yun praised her a few words and took the opportunity to take advantage of her. Finally, Su Qingya couldn't stand it anymore. If she continued like this, she would really get into trouble, so she put on her nightgown. Ling
Yun refused to wear pants no matter what, and Su Qingya had no choice but to obey him and lie in his arms to sleep with him.
The next morning, Ling Yun stretched comfortably, and when he saw that there was no one around him, he immediately got up.
Fortunately, the sounds in the kitchen and the residual warmth beside him told him that Su Qingya had not left, and should be in the kitchen.
Ling Yun got up and washed his face and walked into the kitchen.
Su Qingya was busy in her nightgown. Ling Yun walked behind her and hugged her, making Su Qingya almost drop the knife in her hand.
"What are you doing, so early in the morning... um... have you brushed your teeth!"
Ling Yun chased her and kissed her again: "I brushed my teeth, can't you taste it?"
"How should I know, anyway, your mouth has always been fragrant since you were a child."
Ling Yun smiled slightly, hugged her plump body and rubbed it, and his hands became dishonest.
Su Qingya put down the knife in her hand when her soft spot was attacked. Ling Yun rubbed her and kissed the back of her neck. Little Ling Yun also showed the strength and liveliness of young people.
"Mom, help me put it out again."
"You're going to school soon."
"You'll have time. Class doesn't start until 8:30!"
It was just after 7 o'clock. The school was just across the street. It was quick to walk there, so there was no need to waste time.
Su Qingya thought about it and realized that the bacon she cut was also cooked, so it would be the same if she cut it later. So she followed his instructions and turned around.
Looking at her son's things, Su Qingya felt a little proud and a little resentful, because it belonged to her, but not completely.
As she moved, Ling Yun also hugged her body and kissed her deeply...