My Good Class Monitor

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The daily cleaning was supposed to be done by five people, but apart from Zhou Yun, the other four were playful troublemakers. They handed over the tasks of sweeping, mopping, wiping tables, washing windows, and cleaning the blackboard to the honest Zhou Yun, and then happily went straight to the internet cafe.

Zhou Yun was left alone, his small frame slowly cleaning the huge classroom, his forehead covered in sweat. After half an hour of hard work, he finally finished cleaning everything.

Zhou Yun slung his backpack over his shoulder, looked back at the classroom he had cleaned, smiled with satisfaction, gently locked the door, and prepared to go home.

After all, Zhou Yun was the class monitor.

The class monitor was responsible for maintaining order in the class, but Zhou Yun believed in leading by example, so whenever someone mentioned this, he would readily help his classmates solve their problems.

"Class monitor," a deep voice sounded behind him.

Zhou Yun was startled, almost dropping the key to the lock. He quickly composed himself and stiffly turned around.

"Li Junfeng, why aren't you home yet, it's so late?" Zhou Yun, shorter than Li Junfeng, had to look up at him, trying to maintain a normal tone.

"Class monitor, I need your help with something," Li Junfeng said, his eyes gleaming and a barely perceptible smirk playing on his lips.

Zhou Yun's heart tightened; an indescribable feeling welled up inside him. Although only 17, Li Junfeng's demeanor and speech clearly indicated an adult. His wheat-colored skin, sharp eyes, and well-defined features made him quite striking.

Lowering his head, Zhou Yun subconsciously looked at the playground below the railing and said, "Not today, I have homework to do."

He understood the meaning of "help," and a slight blush instantly rose to his fair face.

"Class monitor, what do you mean by helping those four but not me?" Li Junfeng frowned, bracing himself against the wall and pulling Zhou Yun into his arms. His eyes were sharp as he looked at him.

Zhou Yun was startled by this action, hesitating for a moment, feeling both ashamed and angry at his awkward situation. Looking up at Li Junfeng, she said, "Get out of the way! I want to go home. Find someone else to help you. I can't!"

Her face flushed again.

Li Junfeng found it amusing and couldn't help but laugh. He put a hand on Zhou Yun's shoulder and said flippantly, "Haha, the class monitor is a good person. Only the class monitor can help with this."

Zhou Yun was slender, and the large hand felt heavy on her, its warmth conveying a strange sensation. A 16-year-old's body is very sensitive.

But then Zhou Yun realized her situation, and a surge of anger welled up in her chest. Her eyes widened as she glared at Li Junfeng, "Li Junfeng, don't... don't push your luck! I'm not afraid of you!!" Tears welled in her eyes as she spoke.

Zhou Yun tried to push Li Junfeng away, but the difference in height made Li Junfeng appear even more imposing and unmoved.

With his eyes closed, Zhou Yun strained with all his might, but instead of pushing Li Junfeng away, he only tightened his grip. Zhou Yun grew even angrier, feeling weak and powerless, humiliated by this situation. Tears welled up and streamed down his face.

Li Junfeng noticed his change and tightened his grip on Zhou Yun, reaching into his pocket for his keys while taunting him,

"The class monitor, crying like a little girl? Aren't you ashamed?" Seeing that Zhou Yun

had given up resistance, Li Junfeng knew he was exhausted from struggling, so he quickly opened the classroom door and carried him inside.

The classroom was spacious. Li Junfeng leaned against the blackboard, leisurely saying, "Not bad, you cleaned it all by yourself. Looks like you can sweep my room sometime." He stared at Zhou Yun with a mischievous grin.

Zhou Yun was furious, hating himself for having so much anger but no way to deal with this bastard. He could only stare at Li Junfeng on the podium, his hatred so intense he felt he wanted to rip out his heart and liver and cook them.

Li Junfeng, with his arms crossed, saw Zhou Yun's appearance and the lingering tears on his face, and felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen. He reached out and pulled Zhou Yun close, meeting his angry eyes.

After a moment, Li Junfeng couldn't help but laugh.

"I only knew Sadako had terrifying eyes, but I didn't expect you, class monitor, to have them too, hahaha!"

Seeing that he showed no fear but instead mocked him, Zhou Yun, feeling humiliated, raised his hand to slap Li Junfeng's face.

But before his hand could reach above his head, Li Junfeng grabbed it and twisted it behind his back.

"You're not being honest, you've gotten bold, daring to hit me?"

"Li Junfeng, let me go!" Zhou Yun could only struggle futilely under the force.

Seeing Zhou Yun's uncontrollable rage, Li Junfeng felt a surge of anger himself.

"Squad leader, I only asked you for a small favor, why are you so averse to it? Am I not worthy of your help?"

Zhou Yun stopped, his mind racing with thoughts of what had happened a month ago, even a year ago, realizing Li Junfeng was accusing him of ingratitude.

"I remember your help, but why must I do this for you?"

Li Junfeng met Zhou Yun's eyes, his pent-up lust surfacing. He unbuckled his belt, tied Zhou Yun's hands behind his back, and leaned close to Zhou Yun's face, saying, "Because I want..."

Zhou Yun turned his face away, pursing his lips, saying nothing.

Seeing his face flush red with embarrassment, Li Junfeng's earlier displeasure subsided slightly. He turned Zhou Yun's face back, looking down at him.

"Good squad leader, come on, help me."

He pulled out his already erect penis and brought it to Zhou Yun's lips.

Zhou Yun closed his eyes, a strong masculine aura assaulting him, causing a dizzying sensation. He furrowed his brows tightly and clenched his lips.

Li Junfeng gripped Zhou Yun's jaw with one hand and, with the other, his engorged penis, shoved it into Zhou Yun's mouth. Heavy breathing filled the classroom.

The two, one standing and one kneeling, engaged in a fierce battle on the platform.

The throbbing penis rampaged across Zhou Yun's delicate face, until finally Zhou Yun couldn't hold on any longer and gave in. Her thin lips parted slightly, allowing the massive penis to find its way in.

Li Junfeng watched as Zhou Yun's pink lips, smooth and glossy like porcelain, swallowed and released his penis, and a surge of excitement rose within him. He unconsciously increased the pressure of his hands.

One hand forcefully pinched Zhou Yun's cheeks, forcing her mouth open wider, while the other reached behind her head and pushed her forward forcefully.

With both hands working simultaneously, lewd sounds immediately filled the classroom.

"Ugh..." Zhou Yun felt his mouth was tightly blocked, unable to breathe, almost suffocating. Helplessly bound by his hands, he couldn't exert any strength, and his kneeling legs involuntarily twisted from side to side.

Seeing his uneasy writhing, his little buttocks swaying, Li Junfeng's penis immediately swelled twice its size, lust burning in his eyes, revealing a devilish ferocity.

"Don't move, you're asking for death!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yun immediately opened his eyes and saw that Li Junfeng was on the verge of losing control; his whole body went limp.

Fear seized his mind; Li Junfeng was too terrifying.

He could only slowly swallow and release Li Junfeng's penis, daring not to make the slightest move.

Li Junfeng pressed down on the back of Zhou Yun's head, gently thrusting his penis in and out, it already covered in Zhou Yun's saliva and glans secretions. The setting sun streamed in through the window, shining on it, gleaming with an alluring light.

Chapter Two:

Zhou Yun felt his mouth couldn't hold on any longer, but a large hand was pinching him, preventing him from closing it.

It was incredibly painful.

His eyes looked at Li Junfeng with a pleading expression.

Li Junfeng, who was enjoying the sensation with his eyes closed, felt the gaze from below and lowered his head, slowing his thrusting. Seeing Zhou Yun's reluctant expression, he couldn't help but pull his wet penis out of Zhou Yun's mouth, along with the glistening fluid that flowed out.

Li Junfeng slapped his penis against Zhou Yun's face repeatedly, until his handsome face turned red and ashamed, the splattered fluid further distorting his once innocent features.

After a while, Li Junfeng released his grip on his cheeks and leaned down.

"Open your eyes."

A pair of bright, clear eyes appeared before Li Junfeng, captivating as if they had been soaked in a celestial pool. Such lewd actions could be accompanied by such clear eyes. Li Junfeng felt both surprised and delighted, wanting to ravage this little thing wildly, yet also wanting to protect him.

Finally able to catch his breath, Zhou Yun's chest heaved violently, as if he hadn't breathed in his entire life. Clear, sticky fluid involuntarily dripped from his mouth—so much of it; he didn't know how much he'd swallowed.

"Was it good?" Li Junfeng asked hoarsely.

Zhou Yun, still dazed from the ordeal, had his desires aroused. Now, regaining some clarity, he felt utterly humiliated by his shameful posture and situation. His handsome face flushed crimson, like a monkey's bottom, and he hung his head heavily, too weak to even answer. He looked like a child being punished by kneeling.

Li Junfeng lifted his chin, forcing him to look him in the eye. He narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing the youthful, budding face. His

long eyelashes trembled slightly, betraying his fear.

"Tell me, was it good?" Li Junfeng pressed on relentlessly, determined to humiliate Zhou Yun.

The hot breath on Zhou Yun's face seemed to fuel the burning blush on his cheeks.

"Hmm? Not enough pleasure?" Li Junfeng, dissatisfied with Zhou Yun's silence, began to move again.

Zhou Yun trembled as he watched Li Junfeng pretend to pull down his pants, and hurriedly twisted his body, trying to escape. Li Junfeng held his shoulder with his left hand and pulled his pants down to his calves with his right, revealing his white buttocks.

Zhou Yun struggled fiercely, his buttocks swaying back and forth in front of Li Junfeng's eyes. He knew Zhou Yun was truly scared now, so he pretended to put his hand to his anus, immediately feeling the body trembling in his hand.

Zhou Yun almost collapsed and cried out, "I'll talk, I'll talk, why are you doing this? This is a classroom!"

"Haha, now you're willing to talk?" Li Junfeng happily cupped Zhou Yun's face, looking at him eagerly.

Zhou Yun couldn't bear such a close gaze, and said timidly, "I am a little pleasured." Seeing Li Junfeng's lewd and smug look, he seemed to have suffered a great humiliation. He immediately added, "Anyone would enjoy doing this kind of thing." Li Junfeng knew he was just making excuses for himself, so he put on a serious face and said, "You're serving me, what do you enjoy? Do you find pleasure in it?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yun's already flushed face turned as red as a branding iron. The fragile Zhou Yun couldn't withstand such humiliation. His emotions were on the verge of collapse, and he couldn't even maintain a superficial resistance. Tears streamed down his face uncontrollably, one after another, until they formed a continuous stream, and he burst into tears.

Li Junfeng didn't expect Zhou Yun to actually cry this time, and judging from the situation, he wouldn't stop anytime soon. In just a moment, Zhou Yun was a sobbing mess. A surge of pity and remorse welled up within him. He quickly pulled Zhou Yun into his arms, untying his hands from behind his back. Patting Zhou Yun's back, he spoke comforting words, "Why are you so pathetic? What's there to cry about? I didn't hit you." Zhou Yun didn't cry out loud, only tears streamed down his face, accompanied by soft sobs. His grievances must have been profound. For the first time, he felt like a monster. He had ruined Zhou Yun, who was perfectly fine, and his heart ached like it was being pierced by needles. He changed his tone, saying, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have bullied you like that. Don't cry, I'll apologize." Tears streamed down Li Junfeng's shoulder, soaking his clothes. With a determined effort, Li Junfeng picked up Zhou Yun and placed him on the teacher's desk. He then dressed himself and handed his belt to Zhou Yun.

"Here, use this to hit me, to vent your anger." Zhou Yun looked at Li Junfeng before him. Li Junfeng was tall and imposing, with short, neat hair and a resolute, sharply defined face. His eyes were large and dark, and only a hint of his earlier roguishness lingered in the corner of his mouth, a half-smile playing on his lips. Everything else about him seemed harmless, including his sincere gaze.

Suddenly, his anger vanished. Holding the belt, he didn't know whether to hit him or not, so he gripped it tightly, his nails digging into it.

Zhou Yun was such a soft-hearted person.

Seeing his hesitation, Li Junfeng knew his anger had subsided a little, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He then carefully examined the handsome face before him.

Clear features, fair skin, clear eyes, and alluringly red lips, he possessed a natural, serene air. He was so captivated by the sight that he forgot about punishing Li Junfeng.

The two stared at each other, each harboring their own thoughts, a subtle shift unfolding between them. The sun had already dipped behind the mountains, the streetlights had come on, and the classroom was dimly lit, but their eyes shone brightly as they remained motionless, their gazes locked on each other. "Aren't you going to hit me?" Li Junfeng stared intently at Zhou Yun, as if he were about to disappear in the blink of an eye.

"I'm not like you," Zhou Yun sighed, unable to bring himself to hit him after a long struggle.

"I'm not a barbarian."

"Then I'm a barbarian?"

"You're barbaric than a barbarian!"

Saying this, he handed the belt back to Li Junfeng, put on his clothes, and prepared to leave the classroom.

Li Junfeng, having received a scolding, looked earnestly at Zhou Yun and said, "Class monitor, you're really handsome."

Zhou Yun, seeing him almost completely different from before, was utterly bewildered. Although she knew Li Junfeng liked her, she had always thought him domineering, vicious, and unapproachable, harboring no goodwill towards him. Having suffered bullying from him in the past, the resentment had built up over time, but today this bastard's behavior was so abnormal that it was hard to adapt.

"I want to go home, move aside," Zhou Yun's tone softened.

"No way," Li Junfeng grabbed Zhou Yun's hand and dragged it to his crotch, a wicked look on his

face. "Since you won't punish me, then punish it." Zhou Yun was caught off guard again, thinking that Li Junfeng was unpredictable and full of lewd thoughts, so hateful. He frowned and said, "Weren't you satisfied just now? It's too late, you can't stay here all night, can you?"

"I'll take you home, it'll only be a little while, come on," he dragged Zhou Yun's hand to the desk in front of him.

He sat down on the stool, spread his legs, unzipped his pants, and waited for Zhou Yun to come over.

Zhou Yun stood there looking troubled, wanting to force himself on him, but he was clearly no match for him, and who knew what outrageous things he might do if he angered him. But he was a hundred thousand times unwilling to serve that filthy thing, and after much thought, he still couldn't decide. Seeing his hesitation, Li Junfeng knew he still wouldn't come over willingly. Noticing the sky outside growing darker, an idea suddenly struck him.

"Oh, I almost forgot," Li Junfeng said, getting up and walking to the window, pulling the curtains shut. "How can we let others see such a beautiful moment?"

"Don't..."

Zhou Yun watched him pull the curtains shut one by one, his expression growing increasingly grim, until the last curtain closed, and Li Junfeng disappeared from the window.

A deathly silence followed.

Zhou Yun's heart leaped into his throat. He gripped the corner of the table tightly, leaning his upper body against it. Slowly, little by little, he moved to the stool, feeling around to confirm it before sitting down.

Sitting down on the stool, Zhou Yun took a deep breath, cautiously turning his head left and right, listening intently for any sound.

It was like a cat hunting a mouse.

"Li Junfeng!" Zhou Yun called out, but there was no answer.

After a while, still no movement, Zhou Yun decided to hide. He slowly crouched down, his movements like slow motion, every muscle tense to make a sound, and laboriously crawled under the desk, hugging his knees.

One second, two seconds, three seconds…

time passed so slowly, the darkness seemed to breathe, to grow…

Zhou Yun felt an indescribable feeling. Gritting his teeth, he called out "Li Junfeng" a few more times, but still no one answered.

The silence was like a wild beast, lurking, ready to pounce at any moment. Zhou Yun didn't consider himself a coward, and often felt that at 16, he was already an adult, but at this moment, the vast classroom was increasingly terrifying to him. He was so tense that he forgot to think.

By the time Zhou Yun realized what was happening and reached to draw back the curtains to let the streetlights in, Li Junfeng was already positioned between the curtains and the desk, waiting for Zhou Yun to take the bait.

Zhou Yun steadied herself, then, like a cat, crawled from under the desk to the nearest curtain. Just as she was about to stand up, she felt a hot object brought close to her nose and immediately collapsed in fright.

The object then moved to her mouth, and in a second, Zhou Yun recognized it as Li Junfeng's illicit possession, freezing in place.

Li Junfeng smugly pulled the chair behind Zhou Yun under the desk, leaving Zhou Yun with half her body under the table, unable to retreat, yet with Li Junfeng's lower body right in front of her. Utterly embarrassed, like a lost kitten firmly locked in by a shrewd hunter. Li Junfeng, seeing his mission accomplished, pulled up a chair and sat down, legs spread wide, his erect penis already standing tall.

“Squad leader, don’t blame me, I’m not bullying you, you crawled here yourself,” Li Junfeng said with a carefree laugh.

Zhou Yun was trapped under the table, kneeling on the ground, helplessly hugging Li Junfeng’s legs with both hands. She was both angry and terrified, her heart pounding in her chest. Overwhelmed by emotions, she couldn’t react at all, only letting Li Junfeng slowly stuff his penis into her mouth.

“This little kitten is so greedy, crawling here to find food,” Li Junfeng stroked Zhou Yun’s cheek, enjoying the warm embrace of his mouth.

“Mmm…” Zhou Yun seemed to be protesting. “I mistreated you earlier, now I’m making it up to you.” Li Junfeng increased the frequency, holding the back of Zhou Yun’s head with both hands, thrusting his buttocks upwards.

In the pitch-black darkness, only the lewd sounds of sucking and swallowing accompanied Li Junfeng’s heavy moans.

“Ah… Squad leader, you’re really good at licking… Ah,” Li Junfeng tilted his head back, frowning.

Li Junfeng's penis was completely wet, and sticky fluid kept dripping from Zhou Yun's mouth. The high-frequency thrusting almost made him lose consciousness, but he clearly knew what he was doing.

Suddenly, a flame appeared in the darkness. Li Junfeng lit a lighter, the flame flickering up and down, making the dark, lewd atmosphere even more eerie.

Holding it up to his abdomen, it illuminated a patch of black pubic hair and a wet penis, the veins on it like angry dragons.

"Squad leader, lift your head," Zhou Yun said, his eyes unfocused as he raised his head. The firelight reflected on his glistening lips, the milky white fluid dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his hazy eyes—a wanton, lewd, and endearing sight.

A handsome young man buried in his crotch, his face covered in his own semen, this sight caused Li Junfeng's penis to immediately swell, its muscles bulging menacingly, a truly terrifying sight.

"Little thing, eat it!" Li Junfeng shoved his penis into Zhou Yun's mouth, the glans reaching straight down his throat.

"Ugh...ugh..." Zhou Yun flailed his arms, desperately trying to escape, but Li Junfeng pressed down hard on the back of his head, thrusting his penis deep into his throat.

A single, decisive strike.

Li Junfeng extinguished the lighter, pulled out his penis, and Zhou Yun gasped for breath. Before he could even take a second breath, Li Junfeng's penis plunged in again. Zhou Yun made continuous whimpering sounds, his tone rising and falling, incredibly seductive. This indicated the depth of Li Junfeng's penetration.

"Ugh...Li Jun...ugh..."

"What did you say?" Li Junfeng slowed his pace, allowing Zhou Yun to speak.

"Ugh..." Zhou Yun spat out the long penis, his voice trembling as he said, "I'm scared." Li Junfeng was taken aback. "Scared of what?"

"No...no...nothing," Zhou Yun suddenly stammered.

Li Junfeng sensed something was wrong and probed between Zhou Yun's legs with his foot; it was already erect.

"Haha, you little rascal, you're really not honest, huh? What's going on?" Li Junfeng said mockingly.

He took off his shoes and rubbed Zhou Yun's penis with his foot through his pants, back and forth, lightly and heavily, arousing his desire.

"Ah...ah...woo..." Zhou Yun seemed unable to control his moans.

"Scream out loud!" Li Junfeng commanded, while leisurely and slowly caressing Zhou Yun's sensitive spot with his foot.

Li Junfeng's face was wicked.

"Ah...ah...ah ah...woo...ah ah ah ah..." Zhou Yun cried out in pain as Li Junfeng's foot played with him.

A light flickered in the darkness again, and Li Junfeng brought the lighter close to his abdomen, examining Zhou Yun's face.

His cheeks were as red as if frozen in the cold, a small mouth was slightly open, and milky white liquid was still dripping from it. His eyes were clearly aroused, becoming even more pitiful and moving. When the firelight shone on them, he immediately closed them shyly.

"Open your eyes and let your brother see properly," Li Junfeng's voice was already hoarse.

Zhou Yun refused, his eyelashes trembling incessantly. Seeing this, Li Junfeng increased the pressure of his leg, clamping down on Zhou Yun's burning member and stroking it up and down. Zhou Yun couldn't withstand the stimulation; a soft moan immediately escaped her lips, and her eyes involuntarily opened.

"Damn!"

Li Junfeng thought, this was simply maddening.

What a pair of shy eyes—fear, desire, innocence, purity.

These teardrop-shaped black pupils melted together, incredibly gentle, the greatest summons and torment for Li Junfeng.

Li Junfeng's gaze deepened, becoming sinister. He lifted Zhou Yun's chin, his voice filled with seduction.

"Mmm..." Zhou Yun wished she could disappear into a hole in the ground; her face was nowhere to hide, her hands clinging tightly to Li Junfeng's thighs.

"Do you like sucking your brother's big cock?"

"Mmm, I...like it." "Like what?"

"..."

"Say it!"

"I like...sucking...brother's...big...cock."

"Then come yourself, be proactive!" Li Junfeng brought his rock-hard penis to Zhou Yun's lips.

What was Zhou Yun afraid of?

What he feared was himself. He had never seen himself so unfamiliar before. The desires within him had been fully aroused, overwhelming him and leaving him nowhere to hide. So he was afraid.

But faced with the enormous penis before him, he had lost the ability to think. He closed his eyes tightly and began to suckle, his face flushed.

First, he enveloped the large glans with his mouth, his tongue exploring the urethral opening as if begging for nectar. Sure enough, under the gentle embrace of his tongue, the masculine fluid from the urethral opening flowed continuously, filling Zhou Yun's mouth.

Zhou Yun continued downwards, taking the shaft into his mouth. It was so hot it almost made him cry out. He struggled to swallow half of it, leaving the other half outside. After a while, he spat it out, panting. Li Junfeng took advantage of the situation, increasing the pressure with his foot, squeezing Zhou Yun's penis tightly as if trying to break it off. Zhou Yun groaned softly in pain, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

"I thought you were so proper. Look at yourself, your pants are soaked with your juices!" Li Junfeng wiped Zhou Yun's crotch with his foot. "You've soaked my socks, you slutty little thing!" He then pulled off his socks and held them up to Zhou Yun by the light of his lighter. The toes of the socks were indeed very wet, with liquid dripping down—Zhou Yun's secretions.

Zhou Yun couldn't bear to look; it was utterly humiliating. He simply closed his eyes, turned away, and remained silent.

"Haha, class monitor, shy again?" Li Junfeng teased, tossing his socks aside and turning Zhou Yun's face towards him. "Good boy, help me cool down, so you don't have to suffer anymore." Zhou Yun obediently picked up Li Junfeng's penis and began to suck it earnestly.

"Mmm... ah... fuck... so fucking good,"

Li Junfeng also broke out in a sweat of excitement.

In the endless darkness, there was endless spring, mixed with the blush-inducing, heart-pounding youthful atmosphere, moaning and indulging wantonly.

Li Junfeng's penis felt like it was about to explode. "Ah... I'm about to cum!" He pressed hard on the back of Zhou Yun's head while squeezing Zhou Yun's penis tightly. "Ugh..." Zhou Yun writhed in discomfort.

The penis deeply inserted into Zhou Yun's mouth was gathering energy. Li Junfeng transmitted the power to Zhou Yun's penis through his toes. Zhou Yun was also close to the peak of pleasure, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Silence continued.

"Ah!!" Li Junfeng roared like a lion, ejaculating all his semen into Zhou Yun's mouth. Zhou Yun felt a surge of heat rushing into his mouth, his defenses completely collapsing. Under the pressure of Li Junfeng's toes, he also ejaculated profusely.

"Ugh..." Zhou Yun cried out, a mixture of pleasure and pain.

Pulling out his hot, sticky penis, Li Junfeng let out a long breath. He rubbed Zhou Yun's penis with his foot, finding it incredibly slippery. Zhou Yun had almost swallowed all of Li Junfeng's semen, but there was simply too much, rushing in like a flood. What he couldn't swallow became a waterfall at the corners of Zhou Yun's mouth.

Swinging his large penis, Li Junfeng ordered Zhou Yun to lick it clean.

At this moment, Zhou Yun was as docile as a kitten, quietly cleaning Li Junfeng's penis, a few clear tears still clinging to the corners of his eyes. Li Junfeng wiped them off, licking them with his tongue; they were very salty.

He liked Zhou Yun's tears.

He wanted him to cry for him.

[The End]

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