Ji Liucheng was actually a little angry.
When did this little girl, who he watched grow up and protected and cared for, become such a sl*t?
It was not enough to ride on his d*ck and grind her p*ssy or to come and lick his d*ck in the middle of the night. Even after licking his d*ck, she also had to lift her skirt and let him eat her p*ssy.
Was it because of her ex-boyfriends?
Ji Liucheng searched those names one by one in his mind, but he really couldn’t think of anyone who had this possibility.
In some respects, he indulged Qi Yin, such as her fighting, smoking, drinking, and skipping classes. He had stopped and taught these things at first, but after Qi Yin insisted on doing it, he could only allow her to do it.
But when it came to having a boyfriend, Ji Liucheng felt that he was still strict enough with Qi Yin.
Those playboys with bad conduct were definitely not good. Those who were too old, too ugly, had a history of cheating little girls or had a black history were not good. Qi Yin’s boyfriends had all passed the test. He could always solve any problem in advance. The rest of the people who had been in contact with Qi Yin were honest and pure. At least from the performance point of view, there was no problem.
Who could it be?
Ji Liucheng wanted to find out who the person who ruined his little girl was, but soon he found that he had no ability to think about it at all.
If he had bitten Qi Yin’s p*ssy as a punishment at first, after tasting the sweet honey and feeling the softness of her flesh, everything that followed was an uncontrollable and spontaneous reaction.
Almost unerringly, Ji Liucheng raised his hand and pushed Qi Yin’s soaked panties aside. He accurately pressed his thick tongue against the dripping mouth of her p*ssy.
..
She couldn’t control it.
It was so good.
It was really too good.
The moment Ji Liucheng peeled off her panties and made intimate contact with her private parts with his tongue, she came close to an org*sm.
“Ahhhhh~”
But this was just the beginning. Ji Liucheng started to move. His tongue swept across the tender meat on Qi Yin’s p*ssy, first licking it back and forth. Then, clutching Qi Yin’s full, elastic buttocks with both hands, he pressed her entire p*ssy against his mouth and sucked hard on the dripping area.
“Ah ~ ah ~”
Qi Yin couldn’t stand up anymore. Her calves were shaking from how good she felt, and she almost fell over.
“Ji Liucheng, you stop. You stop first…”
Ji Liucheng lifted her skirt and raised his eyes. Just as his lips and tongue let go of her flower hole, he reached over and scratched with calloused fingers, “What did you call me?”
Qi Yin knew what he wanted to hear, but at a time like this, that title was too hard to say.
Qi Yin wanted to keep calling him Ji Liucheng, but at that moment, Ji Liucheng’s thumb just ran over his protruding cl*toris.
“Um~ah…” The water in her body spurted instantly, and Qi Yin finally shouted out uncontrollably, “Brother~Brother!”
“Pa!”
She was slapped gently on her buttocks, and Qi Yin’s plump buttocks instantly rippled. This chapter is updated first at g.com.
“Sl*t!”
Ji Liucheng was stimulated enough to lose his mind. His eyes were red, and he ripped off Qi Yin’s panties before going to lick her p*ssy again.
But Qi Yin clamped her legs together and held his head between her legs.
Ji Liucheng clenched her legs and gasped: “Don’t you want me to lick your little p*ssy anymore?”
Qi Yin was also panting and responded: “If you want to lick it, then go back to the room and go to bed.”
As if she wanted to compete with Ji Liucheng because she accidentally called him brother, she deliberately added, “This is not good enough.”
As soon as the voice fell, Ji Liucheng picked her up. The teenager had been exercising all year round, and had amazing arm strength. While holding her, he could not only knead her buttocks but free up a hand and drop a crisp slap on her upturned ass.
“Pa!”
Ji Liucheng was reluctant to spank her hard, even if it was lustful.
Therefore, the slap wasn’t heavy. It was just the right amount of force that made Qi Yin feel good, so she screamed out in a charming tone.
Ji Liucheng’s breathing became a little heavier. He walked upstairs with Qi Yin in his arms, clenching his teeth, as if he was a little angry. He asked Qi Yin, “Screaming like that, are you a sl*t?”
Qi Yin chuckled and raised her legs, wrapping them around his strong, thin waist provocatively: “If I’m a sl*t or not, won’t you know when you get into bed later?”