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"Take off your pants..."
He repeated dully, then he opened his eyes wide after realizing it, and the uncontrollable excitement on his face clearly revealed his surprise.
As if he were afraid that she would regret it, he took off all his clothes, even his underwear, as if he had been waiting for her words for a long time.
The swollen red c*ck stood high, the pink glans trembled in response to her gaze, and spit out a mouthful of liquid.
Although her master had never taught her about the matter of men and women, she had learned a lot about it through her eyes and ears in the Hehuan Sect for several months. In the following years, she was busy fighting and killing every day, and she had no time to think about romance or love between men and women. Xingyuan had openly and secretly invited her to practice dual cultivation several times, but his rich love history always reminded her of her brothers from the Hehuan Sect, and she suddenly lost interest.
But she did not reject the piece of jade in front of her and even wanted to keep it for herself.
But before that, she had to figure something out.
She took back the hand that was holding his neck and looked at him with her left hand still holding her chin. However, she shook his c*ck dishonestly with her right hand, watching the thick cylinder shake ferociously, and her laughter was cold and sweet.
"Jiang Mi, who taught you to apply ointment here?"
How could he learn such a thing by himself without a teacher? Either he has entered the land of fireworks, or he has been duped.
The young man was stunned by her question and then showed a panicked look. He couldn't help but swallow nervously.
"You—how do you know?"
"You call me a fairy, so of course I know everything."
She flicked his glans with her fingers with a sly smile and was satisfied to see him tremble and open his mouth, and mucus flowed out.
"If you lie— I will castrate you."
He is so handsome, how can those little women in the village not be attracted to him? Would he also show such infatuation to the person who taught him how to apply ointment?
Thinking about this, she suddenly felt jealous. She has never been jealous of others in her entire life. The first time she tasted it, she felt as if her heart was on fire. It made her irritable, her mouth was dry, and her eyes were even colder.
Jiang Mi heard that the girl's tone was bad and looked at her in confusion, hoping to see more clues from her smooth and pure face. Finally, he hesitated.
"It was the owner of the food store who taught me."
"Is the boss, male or female?"
"He's a man. I've known him since I was fifteen. I sell all the harvest in the fields to him."
The unexpected answer left her slightly stunned.
"Why did he teach you this?"
The woman's crescent-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes reflected his panicked and evasive face, and his lifeline was still in her hand. His heart was pounding, as if it would break through his throat in the next second.
"He taught me how to please you."
His voice became softer and softer, and his face turned redder and redder. His ears were red and purple, and his eyes were lowered, not daring to look at her.
Yao Yue's heart was turned into a mess by his words. Something spread from the boiling blood and gathered at the tip of her heart, gradually mixing into unspeakable pleasure.
"To pleasure me?"
She stretched her fingers to dig at the small, ring-shaped groove under the mushroom head and traced every vein on his length in circles. The meat column had been red and swollen by her play, as if it might burst at any time.
"You are so perverted and cowardly."
Her eyes were slightly angry, but there was no anger at all in her thin brows, only a heart-stopping charm. Jiang Mi was fascinated for a moment. His relaxed nerves were completely concentrated on his erect c*ck. His chest heaved up and down, and he let out an unbearable moan.
"Well--"
Slippery cum was all over her hands, and his c*ck was pulsing violently in her hands. As if this kind of stimulation was not enough, he took the initiative to straighten his waist and rub it up and down wildly. When his s*men was leaking out, he actually started thrusting in her tender palm, hard.
The man's appearance of being lost in lust was no different from that of a fairy falling into a demon. She blushed and forgot all the teasing words she had intended to say. Her lower body was completely wet, and the clothes on her back were stained with sweat, making it sticky and wet.
She finally came to her senses when he pressed hard against her palm and ejac*lated. His thumb touched her hand, and he slowly opened it, pulling out a voluptuous white silk and holding it in front of his absent-minded eyes, complaining delicately.
"You got my hands dirty."
There was mist in Jiang Mifeng's eyes, and he was still panting and couldn't think of apologizing. When he looked up, he found that she was looking at him. He was suddenly distracted, and his eyes fell on her red lips uncontrollably, lingering for a moment as if he were savoring the essence.
As soon as Yao Yue used a dust-cleansing technique to clean away the sticky and salty liquid on her hands, she saw him looking at her helplessly, and he was still hard down there.
He also noticed changes in his lower body, showing an expression of uneasiness and embarrassment. She couldn't help but move closer, and the next second, she saw a flush on his face.
"Yao Yue…”
He carefully pulled the hem of her skirt and looking at her with his narrow phoenix eyes.
"Can you do it again?"
She frowned lightly and deliberately raised her red right palm to show him.
"My hands are all red. Is this how you please me?"
The two were very close, their breaths entangled, their infatuation couldn't be hidden, and their respective breaths lingered on each other's noses. His entire body seemed to be extremely tense—that tightness was like a bow string, which at first glance gave people the illusion that a beast was about to break loose.
In an instant, scenes from the erotic drama in the book flashed through his mind. Jiang Mi gently held her hanging hand and stared at the light, moist lips like a man possessed.
"Yao Yue, would you like me to serve you?"