Qi Yin was happy.
And Ji Liucheng’s d*ck was still hard. The big, light-coloured d*ck was now a hideous crimson from the over-engorgement. The veins on it were not only bulging but also looked like they were about to burst.
It was so close that Qi Yin knew that if she just went over and gave Ji Liucheng a little more stroking, Ji Liucheng could immediately c*m with pleasure. But Qi Yin refused to give it to him.
“I’m going next door.”
After saying this, Qi Yin left without looking back.
F*ck.
What the hell was this?
Ji Liucheng was staring at Qi Yin’s back as he held his hard d*ck.
What the f*ck was that supposed to mean?
Before today, Ji Liucheng had always simply treated Qi Yin as his sister. He promised that he had never had any thoughts about Qi Yin in this regard, and Qi Yin had never shown any thoughts of desire in front of him.
But just now, his good sister had jerked his d*ck hard by pulling down her panties and grinding his d*ck against her p*ssy?
What was this?
Thinking about the soft and slippery touch of that p*ssy, Ji Liucheng’s d*ck couldn’t help but shake twice more.
“F*ck……”
What the hell was this?
The feeling of being near an explosion flooded his mind, and Ji Liucheng no longer had the ability to think. He grabbed the white panties Qi Yin had thrown aside and pressed them onto his p*nis. He began to jerk himself off with his eyes closed.
In the end, it was good, but all he could think about was Qi Yin.
Qi Yin’s white and plump t*ts.
Qi Yin’s pink and attractive n*pples.
And QiYin’s soft p*ssy.
Ji Liucheng began regretting that he had not f*cked her just now. The moment his org*sm came, he even imagined the feeling of his d*ck in QiYin’s p*ssy being enveloped by the soft flesh.
It would be so great.
So Ji Liucheng ejac*lated in that fantasy.
The hot, thick white s*men sprayed Qi Yin’s panties in smears.
When the afterglow had passed, Ji Liucheng looked at the panties in his hand and only one thought remained in his mind.
He didn’t expect Qi Yin, a young girl who dressed in such a sexy and mature way, to be wearing such a conservative and traditional style of panties.
If she were to wear the kind of lace panties worn by female p*rn stars, what would she look like?
Ji Liucheng’s thoughts drifted further and further away, and when he finally came back to his senses, he finally realised his sin.
How could he do such a thing to the little sister he had grown up watching? Wasn’t that being a beast?
But when Ji Liucheng thought about it, wasn’t it Qi Yin who had come over to flirt with him first today?
“What’s wrong with this girl?”
Was she really angry at her boyfriend, so she came to take it out on him?
The thought of such a possibility made Ji Liucheng very unhappy.
If she really felt wronged by another man, then Qi Yin only needed to say something to him. He would naturally bully the person back without saying a word, but now Qi Yin just came over and bullied him without saying anything. What was the matter with her?
Ji Liucheng felt he had to ask for clarification.
He took a shower, found a towel to tie around his waist, and knocked on the door of the next room.
“Yinyin.”
There was no answer inside.
“Qi Yin?”
Qi Yin still had no intention of answering him.
Ji Liucheng was already irritated, so now he knocked harder: “If you don’t come out, I’ll kick the door in.”
Half a minute later, Qi Yin came out and opened the door for Ji Liucheng.
She had probably re-showered. Her hair was damp on her shoulders, and a few locks had slipped onto her intriguing chest.
For no apparent reason, Ji Liucheng felt a little more heat in his body, so he moved his eyes away and turned to look next to her.
Qi Yin leaned against the door and asked him, “What are you doing?”
Ji Liucheng took a deep breath and looked at her again, “I should be asking you that, right? What were you doing just now? “
Qi Yin: “What do you think?”
Ji Liucheng said tentatively, “You got angry at someone else and then turned around and got angry at me?”
Qi Yin lifted her wet hair behind her ears and smiled at Ji Liucheng. Her delicate lips closed as she spat out two words [1], “Stupid.”
Ji Liucheng: “……”
Qi Yin was about to close the door after saying those two words, but Ji Liucheng placed half of his body in the doorway this time.
“You tell me clearly!” Ji Liucheng was simply getting more and more confused.
Qi Yin raised her eyes to look at him, the corners of her mouth pulling out in a slightly mocking curve: “Make what clear? To tell you how stupid you are? Or tell you why I just stripped you naked and rode you? “
Ji Liucheng looked at the girl in front of him. On one hand, his heart ached for no reason, and on the other hand, he felt strange. He pressed his temples slowly, but in the end, he went forward to hold Qi Yin’s shoulders.
He slowed down his voice and did his best to be gentle, asking again, “Yinyin, can you tell me what’s wrong with you?”
“I crave your d*ck,” Qi Yin’s eyes were red and her heart was clogged, but she smiled away at Ji Liucheng and repeated, “I just crave your d*ck, can’t I?”
[1] In Chinese, “Stupid” is made up of two words in pinyan, “Yúchǔn de” or in kanji 愚蠢的.