Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

Chapter 214: The Poor Student Who Died Accidentally After Being Bullied (13)

Qian Anyang stared at the scene blankly, his heart beating wildly.

Finally, he bent down and knelt on one knee beside the cabinet. He raised his hand to brush away the hair sticking to her cheek and asked in a low voice: "Zhenzhen? What's wrong with you?"

Mingzhen's red lips parted slightly, her breath was hot and rich, and she could only murmur unconsciously: "It's uncomfortable, wu... It's so uncomfortable..."

Qian Anyang turned around and looked at the other two rooms with closed doors. For some reason, he didn't say anything. He just gently picked up the person and walked quietly to his own room.

This was the closest they had ever been, and the feeling of their skin against each other made Qian Anyang's heart beat unsteadily. Her waist was so thin that he could hold it perfectly with both hands. Her earlobes were small and white, and they must taste delicious in his mouth, right?

Qian Anyang felt ashamed of his obscene thoughts, but he couldn't help wanting to think more.

They were pressed tightly together, and he felt sparks flying with every step he took. The friction caused him to react immediately. By the time he entered the room and locked the door, his face and neck were completely red, and veins popped out on his forehead. He quickly put the person on the bed as if he had found a savior, and then pulled up the hem of his clothes to cover the extremely obvious area.

He didn't know what was wrong with him and could only despise himself for being vulgar.

But just as Mingzhen wrapped herself around him before he could react, the fragrance enveloped him like a giant net, igniting Qian Anyang's mind like wildfire. He felt dizzy and hugged her in his arms, hesitating: "Zhenzhen, I, I..."

Mingzhen breathed rapidly, hugged the young man's neck and kissed his rolling Adam's apple, which made him shut up immediately.

Qian Anyang gasped for breath, feeling the torment of desire for the first time, as if a huge fire was burning inside him. He closed his eyes, his mind gradually fading, and suddenly he pressed the girl under him.

The kiss landed in a chaotic manner, and he apologized while kissing: "I'm sorry, Zhenzhen, I'm sorry..."

There was also a faint cry in her voice.

The young man's immature kiss was filled with a burning heat, straightforward and reckless, but it didn't work. He just pressed his lips tightly against hers, which not only failed to relieve the tormenting heat, but made her body more and more eager. His palms with bulging veins stroked her back heavily.

Mingzhen looked over and saw that his eyes were wet like a puppy wagging its tail to beg for mercy. He looked aggrieved and pitiful. For a moment, he didn't know who looked more like a Chinese medicine.

She suddenly remembered that this person should be more serious than herself...

Mingzhen sighed inwardly and took the initiative to lead him into a deep kiss. Perhaps men are always very talented in this aspect. She only needed to guide him a little, and he was able to immediately understand and take the initiative, like a beast chasing its prey, sweeping every inch of her mouth and swallowing it madly, as if it were some delicious nectar.

Qian Anyang hugged her and nibbled and licked her. At the same time, his palm broke away from the control of its owner and consciously reached into the woman's clothes, touching her delicate and silky skin.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open with a bang, and two people rushed in.

"What are you doing!"

Qian Anyang was still immersed in the tenderness given by the person he liked, and was suddenly interrupted. Before he could even fully react, he lay on the bed and looked over, then was pushed away suddenly, and was punched in the face.

The pain made him sober up a little, and he looked at Mingzhen who was held in Yan Jin's arms.

Her black hair flowed like water, and her plump red lips were swollen from the kiss just now, like a rotten cherry... This was his kiss.

Qian Anyang broke free from Qu Yuanqian's restraints and said firmly, "I will take responsibility."

"Be responsible for your ***!" Yan Jin cursed angrily. He held the person in his arms possessively. The desire that had just been suppressed by the cold water also quietly surged up, as if it was a backlash, and it came even more violently and violently.

"Stop fighting!" Qu Yuanqian was also tortured and very irritated, "Just hand him over to me!"

"Get out!" Yan Jin and Qian Anyang said in unison.

Mingzhen silently watched the confrontation between the three people, deliberately rubbed Yan Jin's chest, and said timidly: "I, I want my boyfriend... I want Brother Huaizhi..."

Her almond-shaped pupils were filled with mist. After the torture of the cessation of the tide just now, her eye sockets were red, and her pupils seemed to be filled with a pool of spring water, delicate and translucent like glass beads. Just a slight glance at her was charming and alluring.

The three of them stood up at her gaze, their breathing audible. Mingzhen could clearly feel the arm around her waist as strong as iron, holding her so tightly that no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move.

Oh no, I hope this is not going to go wrong.

Although these three men were tall, long-legged, rosy-lipped, and white-toothed handsome men, which made her interested in contacting them, she only wanted to hook up with them, make them pay attention to her, feel guilty, and use them for her own benefit.

But she didn't want three of them at once.

He had already endured torture for too long, and now he had lost all his rationality. He didn't know who started it first, but Mingzhen was like a lamb to be slaughtered, shivering in the middle.

The young man's lips and tongue were dry and hot, his movements were immature, bold and straightforward. Her body temperature gradually rose, and her snow-white skin was covered with sweet sweat like melted butter, which was swallowed into her stomach and then sucked hard.

"Ugh... Stop sucking..."

Mingzhen's face flushed with shame. She grabbed Qian Anyang's hair with both hands and tried to push him away, but he didn't move at all.

She cried out of embarrassment, her eyes misty and watery, and Yan Jin chased her and kissed her, holding her lips, and she even managed to kick someone in the chest.

Qu Yuanqian steadied his body and groaned, then grabbed her slender ankle and kissed it unceremoniously, as if he was tasting a sweet and soft pastry. Soon, his kiss marks were left all over her from her calf to her ankle.

Mingzhen couldn't retract her feet, and her pink toes curled up shyly, but it seemed like temptation to them.

At this moment, the door was opened with a "click", but the people in Qian Anyang's room were completely unaware of it.

"Zhenzhen!"

When a few people heard the sound, they were knocked to the ground by a huge force before they could see who was coming.

When Mingzhen heard someone calling her, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell into a familiar embrace with the fragrance of pine snow.

"Zhenqin..."

Duan Huaizhi's usually calm voice trembled slightly.

Mingzhen closed her eyes, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, her jade-like skin covered with dense kiss marks. Duan Huaizhi held her tightly in his arms, her head pressed tightly against his chest.

Bang, bang, bang...

His rapid and unbalanced heartbeat was in my ears.

"I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Duan Huaizhi's hands trembled slightly as he held the person. Without even looking at the three people who were gradually becoming dazed after regaining consciousness, he took off his coat, wrapped the person in his arms, picked him up, and left.

He has already informed the people from Qian, Yan and Qu's families that someone will come to pick them up soon. He has also asked someone to handle this matter tonight and will not let anyone else know.

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