"Chen Xiaobei, you bastard!"
Murong Xiaoyi’s face turned purple. She had always loathed n; it wasn’t just a matter of giving a blowjob—the re sight of that thing disgusted her.
"I’m warning you, don’t push ," she said, "or don’t bla for telling my cousin what’s happening right now."
"She’ll hate you for life!"
But Chen Xiaobei just laughed. "I don’t care. Your cousin already knows I’m scum. And to be honest, if she found out I even managed to conquer you, a lesbian, she wouldn’t hate . She’d admire even more. Don’t you believe it?"
Murong Xiaoyi was stunned. "On what grounds?"
"It’s simple," Chen Xiaobei said shalessly. "It’s because I’m so charismatic. Even a lesbian like you got screwed by . Doesn’t that an I’ve indirectly liberated your cousin? When that ti cos, Qingcheng will be madly in love with ."
He changed his tone, saying smugly, "So, your little threat is completely useless against . It’s like I said before: hurry up and blow . Otherwise, the next ti you want to, I might not give you the chance!"
"You—" Murong Xiaoyi’s eyes reddened; she had never felt so wronged. But maddeningly, this guy had her right where he wanted her. She couldn’t win a fight against him, and she had to rely on him to save her master.
The thought filled Murong Xiaoyi with imnse sorrow. Why is my life so miserable? No, Murong Xiaoyi, you have to be strong. It’s just a blowjob. It’s not like it’ll kill you. Once he cures Master, I’ll devote myself to martial arts, and one day, I’ll kill Chen Xiaobei! Yes, I’ll definitely kill him. This is just a temporary humiliation.
At this thought, Murong Xiaoyi nodded fiercely and scread, "AHHHH! I’ll do it! I’ll do it for you, alright?!"
With that, the Hu Niu leaned forward and weakly placed her hand on Chen Xiaobei’s zipper.
After fondling her breasts just monts ago, Chen Xiaobei’s little brother was already rock-hard. Before it was even out, it was already pitching a towering tent against his pants.
Although Murong Xiaoyi didn’t like n, she had seen a few of *those* kinds of movies before. She had never seen anyone as hard as Chen Xiaobei. It looked like he was about to burst through his pants.
God, it’s so big! How can he be such a pervert? Murong Xiaoyi thought as she pulled down the zipper.
Instantly, a strange scent wafted toward her face as Chen Xiaobei’s erection sprang out.
Upon closer inspection, it was nearly twenty centiters long.
"How... how are you so big?" Murong Xiaoyi cried out, looking up with a frown. Her mouth was small and delicate. If she tried to fit this thing inside, she was sure it would burst.
But Chen Xiaobei just laughed. "You think this is big? Let show you a magic trick!"
As the words fell, Chen Xiaobei focused his mind, and his little brother, like the Ruyi Jingu Bang, instantly grew another five centiters.
"FUCK!" Murong Xiaoyi scread in horror, thinking she must be dreaming.
"How about that? Ever seen such a magical dick before?" he taunted. "What are you still staring at? Get that mouth working! If you’re too embarrassed, then we can just forget it."
Chen Xiaobei’s face was a mask of smugness and disdain, his expression suggesting that it was so great honor for her to be blowing him.
Grinding her teeth with hatred, her eyes red, Murong Xiaoyi said, "Cut the crap! I’ve never done this before, can’t you just give a mont to calm down?"
With that, she took a long breath, pulled out a wet wipe, and gripped the hard penis. Suppressing her nausea, she wiped it. Then, taking several ragged breaths, she opened her small, cherry-like mouth and tearfully took him into her mouth.
"Ugh—" An overwhelming fullness filled her mouth, and Murong Xiaoyi’s expression imdiately twisted in pain.
Fortunately, Chen Xiaobei had coated it with Xi Yao’s Witch God Essence. Although most of it had been consud by Qiu Xingcai, even the small amount remaining was enough to mask much of the odor. Otherwise, Murong Xiaoyi would have surely gagged and thrown up.
In stark contrast to Murong Xiaoyi’s misery, Chen Xiaobei was ecstatic. For one, her small mouth provided an incredibly explosive tightness. Secondly, she was a lesbian. The intense feeling of conquest was sothing that won like Yang Yun or Zhao Caixia could never provide.
The only drawback was that Murong Xiaoyi was far too inexperienced at this. The way she licked was anything but elegant. It looked more like she was being tortured.
Seeing this, Chen Xiaobei grew displeased and grunted, "Hey, what the hell are you doing? If you don’t want to do it, just forget it. Can’t you at least look a little happier? And use your tongue more! Stop using your teeth. My Golden Spear might be indefatigable, but even it can’t take you biting it! Since you chose to do this, show so professional courtesy, or I’m going to get angry!"
As he spoke, Chen Xiaobei grabbed Murong Xiaoyi’s head and started to pull her off.
"Don’t!" Murong Xiaoyi shook her head vigorously, exclaiming, "I-I get it now! I’ll do a good job for you, okay?"
After speaking, she swallowed hard and extended her small, pink tongue, beginning to swirl it around the Dragon Head.
The sensation was wet and slick, like being enveloped in soft, comfortable cotton.
"Damn, that feels good!" Chen Xiaobei shivered, playing with Murong Xiaoyi’s breasts as he drove.
Just then, he noticed sothing very strange: Murong Xiaoyi’s nipples had hardened on their own.
For a lesbian, this was hardly a normal reaction. After all, she despised n. Wasn’t this supposed to be torture for her? How could her nipples possibly get hard?
Chen Xiaobei asked curiously, "Hey, why are your nipples hard? Tell , you’re not bisexual, are you? It seems this young master’s charm is truly incredible, hahaha!"
"Shut up!" Murong Xiaoyi snapped, glaring up at him.
She herself didn’t know what was happening to her. She didn’t seem to find this as repulsive as she had expected. The strangest part was that Chen Xiaobei’s thing didn’t sll bad at all. In fact, as she serviced him, there was a faint, sweet taste! It was this sweetness that was making her so excited, causing her nipples to harden unconsciously.
But deep down, Murong Xiaoyi still despised n. From the bottom of her heart, she wished she could just kill Chen Xiaobei.
However, while her mouth said no, her body was being very honest. The mont the words left her mouth, she took him back into her mouth.
There was nothing to be done. The taste was just too delicious! It made her reluctant to let go.
She even started to wonder if her biology books had been wrong! Wasn’t it supposed to be pungent? How could it possibly be sweet?
At this thought, Murong Xiaoyi grew even more expectant and put more effort into her work.
"Mmm... ah..." Gripping his penis tightly, she began to bob her head up and down in a chanical rhythm.
Her other hand even began to stray unconsciously toward her own lower body. Unfortunately, she was wearing a one-piece leather bodysuit. To touch herself down there, she would have to take the whole thing off.
The feeling of wanting to touch herself but being unable to left Murong Xiaoyi burning with a frustrating, unbearable heat.
"Ugh... s-so frustrating... so hot..." Murong Xiaoyi murmured to herself, panting. "I... I want it... I want it so badly..."
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