Contractual Friends with Benefits - Chapter 12

Mo Xiu quickly removed the covering, grabbed the small box on the table, tore open the packaging, stuffed it into Yan tide's hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Help me."
Yan Xi's sensitive spots were touched all over by the man, making her body hot and her eyes glazed over. Her hands trembled as she tried to put on the mask but couldn't figure it out. The veins on the back of the man's hands and forehead bulged, and his lower body quickly became engorged with blood from the woman's touch. He grabbed Yan Xi's hand and taught her how to put it on.
As soon as she was dressed, Yan tide's legs were folded up and pressed against her shoulders, exposing her private parts completely to the man's view.
The petals, which were originally tightly closed, opened due to passion, revealing the little hole inside. With each contraction and expansion, it released more honey water. How could the man withstand such visual stimulation? With a roar, he bent down and began to thrust.
The itch in her lower body was relieved, and the woman moaned unrestrainedly, her bright eyes filled with tears, exuding a unique charm. Her long, straight, jade-like legs were pressed down by her honey-colored hands, creating a striking contrast.
The tender flesh of the passage tightly gripped the fleshy blade, which arrogantly thrust in and out of the muddy flower cave, as if trying to flatten and pierce through the passage walls.
Sweet juices gushed from the depths of the passageway, drawing people to pilgrimage. The flesh blade retreated again and again, then plunged and crashed closer, finally reaching the temple and performing the three kneelings and nine kowtows ceremony. The two, joined together, ascended to the clouds, enjoying themselves like gods, their faces filled with intoxicating lust.
The beauty was covered in fragrant sweat, her honey-colored hands caressing her snow-white thighs, leaving their own marks with affection.
The colossal object supporting the palace slowly withdrew, the passageway still habitually tightening. After it completely withdrew, the flower-like opening lingered, its small mouth trembling slightly, as if inviting someone to come again.
A tube full of offspring was thrown into the trash can, and the man tore off a few tissues to carefully wipe the woman's overflowing, soft lower body, his gentle movements making one feel drowsy.
Mo Xiu sat back on the sofa, pulled Yan tide onto his lap, and fed her some snacks and drinks. Yan tide regained some strength, opened her eyes, looked at the man in front of her, and gave him a kiss as a reward.
"That's it?" Familiar lines, familiar tune. Yan tide remembered the breath-holding exercises she had practiced for a week. Fully confident, she pressed her lips to her own, rubbing them back and forth, and then slowly extended a small, delicate tongue. As usual, she greeted the other person and warmly invited them to dance.
At first, she was in control of the dance steps, but gradually her steps became chaotic and her breathing became increasingly labored. She wanted to escape, but was hooked and drawn into a deep spiritual exchange. After a while, Mo Xiu finally had a change of heart and let her go.
The person in my arms was like a fish on the shore, desperately breathing in fresh air. She thought to herself, "How can this man be so powerful? He's getting more and more ruthless each time. I... I... huff... huff."
"Praise someone out loud, so that the person being praised will perform even better next time."
Very well, this shameless man is using his mind-reading tricks again. Do I, this old lady, still have a chance to rise up and sing my own song in this lifetime? I'm angry; I don't want to stay with this man, but I'm tightly bound to him.
Their lower bodies were already pressed together. Yan tide twisted and struggled, which aroused the man's penis again. It stared at her flower hole and stood erect at the entrance. The man squeezed her snow-white buttocks hard. Yan Xi was so scared that she dared not move. Her body was stiff and soft. It was as if the begonia flower had bloomed again, and a few drops of crystal dew fell.
The second child, receiving the dew, grew stronger like Popeye after eating spinach, rubbing against the crabapple blossoms, ready to pounce.
"You, you, you!" Yan tide couldn't even finish her sentence. "I, I can't take it anymore, please stop."
Having already exhausted herself with yoga in the afternoon, and having just experienced a passionate encounter, Yan tide was terrified when the man's muscular physique was poised to strike. Her legs went weak, and she pitifully begged the man for mercy.

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