At this moment, her pair of exquisite little feet wrapped in stockings were suddenly held tightly by a big hand. In her heartbeat, she suddenly saw the smile on Chen Yang's face. Zhong Yuting felt as if she had been struck by a deer, and suddenly she didn't know what to do.
Is good.【】
The smooth touch of the silk stockings is extremely comfortable when rubbed between the palms of the hands. Chen Yang gently stroked the top-quality jade feet of these hands while observing Zhong Yuting's reaction. He saw that she blushed and felt uneasy at first, and tried to get away with a little force, but at this moment
Once she held it by herself, she couldn't let go. Gradually, Yuting slowly closed her eyes, and finally stopped resisting, and the tension turned into a state of enjoyment.
When she came to this world, she may not have been touched by a man for a long time, and at this age, the young woman was extremely hungry, so although she was a little surprised and frightened by Chen Yang's sudden move, and resisted psychologically, her body still couldn't help but
He obeyed this feeling on his own. While playing with the beauty in his hand, Chen Yang leaned over gently and slowly slid his hand along the ankle, up the calf and above the knee.
At this time, Yu Ting suddenly woke up, opened Chen Yang's hand, blushed and said, "Xiao Yang, no, you can't."
"Sister..." Chen Yang murmured in a low voice without stopping one hand. Since his feet have been touched by himself, what does it matter if he touches other places.
"There... no." Seeing Chen Yang's hand reaching under her skirt again, Yu Ting quickly stopped her and said in a panic, "No, Xiao Yang, I am your sister."
"I like sister." Chen Yang said softly, while looking into the beauty's eyes, "Forgive me, in fact, I have liked you since the first time I saw you."
Yu Ting seemed not to understand, and suddenly looked at Chen Yang blankly.
"You...what are you talking nonsense..." Her eyes trembled slightly, and then she lowered her head, "Don't make such a joke with your sister."
"I'm not kidding." Chen Yang said, gently holding the beautiful woman's beautiful hand, and said seriously, "Yu Ting, I like you."
Time seemed to freeze for an instant, but a few seconds later, the woman's hand slipped from Chen Yang's palm again.
"No..." Yu Ting shook her head gently, "We... can only be siblings..."
"Why?" Chen Yang's expression condensed.
"Because..." Yu Ting bit her lower lip, "I am already someone else's wife, and I am much older than you in terms of age. There is no way for us to be together."
"I do not care."
These four words hit Yuting's heart like a wave. When she raised her head, the young man in front of her had soft eyes with a hint of firmness, and said softly, "I only know that you are the woman I like.
This is enough."
Everyone around me thinks that she is a woman who was played by others and then abandoned by her husband. When there is only darkness in the world, only this thin boy appears and brings a glimmer of light. The word sister may just be a word.
Cover it up so that you don’t feel embarrassed around him, but do you really think so in your heart?
The little hand was held by the man again. This time Yuting did not resist. She closed her eyes and carefully felt the warmth on the generous hand. Her heart suddenly warmed up. Little did she know that at this moment, her beautiful eyes were lowered and her eyelashes were trembling shyly.
The sight of this made the young man in front of him burn with desire.
Regardless of Su Qian's presence, Chen Yang carried Yu Ting to the sofa with a strong force. Just as he couldn't wait to untie the skirt that had been tempting him for a long time, the woman's hands stopped him again.
"I'm sorry..." Yu Ting blushed and gasped, whispering, "I... I'm not ready yet..."
Chen Yang looked at her strangely.
"I have been calling you brother these days...it seems that I really regard you as my biological brother." Yu Ting turned her face shyly and said in a low voice, "This feels a bit weird."
It was okay if she didn't say this, but when she said it, Chen Yang's lower body became even more uncontrollable.
"I'm sorry, can you give me some time to get used to it?" Yu Ting looked at Chen Yang with a look of pity and pity. Seeing her lover's delicate expression, Chen Yang couldn't bear it anymore and had to slowly retreat.
Seeing Chen Yang sitting on the sofa with a sad expression on his face, Yu Ting couldn't help but feel distressed. She kissed him gently on the forehead and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Don't be anxious, dear. Since sister has promised you,
Sooner or later it will be yours."
"Yes." Chen Yang nodded, one hand touching her round buttocks to quench his thirst.
"Otherwise... can sister help you with your hands?"
Chen Yang raised his eyelids and said nothing.
"Don't like it?" Yu Ting pouted slightly.
"I like my sister's feet."
"Little pervert." Yu Ting smiled softly, like a witch at night, sitting on the sofa and gently took off her high heels...
Early the next morning, Chen Yang woke up from the sofa. The first thing that came to his mind was that he ejaculated too fast last night.
He sat up. The stockings stained with white liquid were still on the sofa. Yu Ting took them off last night and threw them there. He vaguely remembered that after Yu Ting returned to the room with a blushing face last night, he came back and was about to carry Su Qian in.
I went to sleep, but fell asleep on the sofa before I knew it.
At this time, the door of the room opened, and Yu Ting walked out gently, but her face was a little uncomfortable. Chen Yang rushed to greet her worriedly, and asked, "What's the matter, Sister Ting?"
Yu Ting shook her head but said nothing. She had indeed drank too much wine last night. At this time, her eyes fell on the sleeping Su Qian, and a trace of guilt suddenly flashed in her eyes.
"Xiaoyang..." She avoided Chen Yang's hand and gently tangled her hair with her jade fingers, "I think I'm sorry for Qian'er..."
Chen Yang understood immediately and smiled, "You are all women I like, besides, Qian'er won't mind either..."
Su Qian on the side also woke up leisurely at this time, with two puffy blushes on her face. She rubbed her eyes like a child, and then smiled sweetly at the two of them, "Good morning, Master, Yu Ting.
elder sister."
Yuting's eyes trembled, she lowered her head and ran out of the door quickly. Su Qian gave Chen Yang a strange look, pouted and asked, "What's wrong with sister Yuting? She looks so strange..."
"It's okay." Chen Yang sat next to her, smiled and pinched her tender cheeks, "Little cutie, did you sleep well last night?"
"Not good!" Su Qian puffed out her mouth and wrinkled her nose. "I will never drink again...it feels so uncomfortable..."
"Haha, I told you a long time ago, you must regret it." Chen Yang was still not satisfied with last night's comfort, and gently touched the softness of the little slave girl with one hand.
"No, my sister will get here." Su Qian's cheeks turned red and she dodged slightly.
"Hey, our little slave girl has also learned to be shy."
Su Qian turned around and stuck out her tongue fiercely at Chen Yang, then narrowed her eyes and said, "I'm going to prepare breakfast for the master."
Chen Yang smiled as he watched the pink figure disappear at the door, and gently reached out to hold the roll of silk stockings that still exuded a soft and warm fragrance.
I finally tasted the taste of a mature woman that I had been lusting after for a long time. Although it was just a little shallow, it was enough to make me have a long aftertaste.
So now it’s time to look at the situation in the group. I can’t wait to see what kind of results will be achieved after the trade is fully opened for the first time.