High-sex NP brutality - erotic novel

An Adventure in the Paris Metro
As you can probably guess from the title, I'm abroad... I've been in France for several years now, studying. But my experience with erections is very limited, and even rarer, for a simple reason.
But ever since Yan'er's love and care touched him, all the gloom that had been obscuring his vision and his heart seemed to have suddenly become clear.
Developed countries, besides having advanced economies, also boast highly developed transportation systems, with a variety of modes of transport including subways, light rail, buses, and trains. France, for example, has one of the highest per capita car ownership rates in Europe.
However, what happened that night completely shocked Lü Fangzhou. He had only heard of Bai Yuda's name in the last few days.
In addition, its population is many times smaller than that of China.
The Second Elder beside him occasionally glanced over, his heart filled with doubt. How come this kid is still alive? Could it be that Senior Wan hasn't made a move yet? That must be it, otherwise this kid should have died long ago. Let this kid live a few more days.
All these factors combined have resulted in the miserable situation where I, a young master, can only look at others' buttocks with longing and regret every day.
Yao Ze touched his nose and chuckled dryly, "Oh, you're here? The weather's nice today, why don't you go check it out?"
But there are always opportunities to cope. Sometimes there are union strikes that greatly reduce the frequency of subway services, or there are rush hours on Friday evenings, or during peak tourist seasons or when major events are held in Paris, all of which cause congestion. But these periods are very short-lived, and I also have to work.
The short, stout cultivator tugged at the old man from behind, signaling him to show more respect to the great cultivator. The dark-skinned, thin old man misunderstood, thinking his companion was about to cooperate with him in attacking. Emboldened, he shouted, "If you don't know, then you should die!"
(The euro exchange rate is terrible, it's hard to make a living without working.) So there are really not many opportunities. Several opportunities have come up, but it's hard to find a suitable item.

High-sex NP brutality - erotic novel
Seeing that Dragon's Lair Island was indeed unsuitable for cultivators, Yao Ze recalled Hengchuan Island, which he had visited before. With a sudden thought, he asked Mengluo to pack up and prepare to move.
Here I need to explain again. I'm a bit old-fashioned, so when I was looking for a butt-hunting partner, I only hoped to find someone from my own country. But later I found it really hard to find suitable ones, so I broadened my search to anyone in Asia. I'm not really interested in foreign girls, although it's true that foreign girls all have amazing figures.
Moreover, the painting next to it makes me feel that I have a very clear stance on this matter. Why did this painting suddenly appear again?
But I just couldn't muster any desire for it. Okay, enough of the digressions, let's get to the point.
Seeing her lord lose his temper, Manman was filled with fear and quickly increased her efforts to pursue Tang Yu, no longer daring to relax even for a moment...
This afternoon, when I went to work, there was a problem with the subway starting from the station. It seems there was a minor accident at a previous station, and the train frequency and speed were forcibly restricted.
"Tiger Mountain? Hmm, very good, I can ambush him on the way!" Two sharp glints flashed from 9025's face, which was hidden in his cloak.
The train, which usually runs every two minutes, took seven minutes to depart today. Don't underestimate those five minutes; in a cosmopolitan city like Paris, during rush hour—(I work the night shift, so I usually arrive just as others are leaving)—it's enough to fill the entire subway to capacity. So, as soon as it started moving, I instinctively looked for opportunities. I changed carriages several times and spotted a few good ones, but either they weren't in the right spot, or they were too sensitive and would dodge at the slightest movement, leaving no chance whatsoever.
Looking down at the person who had woken him, Li Tianzhi was shocked. He was so shocked that he dropped the knife in his hand. The person kneeling on the ground was Peng Weihua!
During my frustrating search, I arrived at a relatively large transfer station. I stood at the entrance to see if there were any good spots I could get early, but to my disappointment, the three carriages ahead of me were filled with either foreigners or Asian grandmas and grandpas.
"I really don't want Miss to keep following you, it's too dangerous. It's not a big deal if you die, but I'm afraid Miss will be implicated by you."
I was so annoyed, but this was a rare opportunity. If I missed it, who knows when I'd get another chance? So, I had a sudden inspiration: since the subway in this direction was so crowded, the opposite direction must be just as crowded. So I squeezed off the train, rushed up the stairs, and ran to the other side to take a look. Sure enough, it was even more spectacular on the other side. The platform was packed with people, three or four layers deep, waiting for the train.
"Director Wang, you're also going to Dean Zhao's office, right? Perfect, let's go together."
I jogged around looking for prey, but there weren't many Asian faces. I finally found one; there was a significant height difference, but she had a decent figure. I figured I'd have to press down hard to reach her buttocks when she was erect, but it was better than nothing. So I stood next to her and waited for the subway to arrive. Just then, the main character appeared. Someone suddenly stepped on my foot from behind. I turned around and saw a Thai girl (definitely not Chinese, from Southeast Asia). She had some gold powder on her eyes, long black hair, and was wearing a trench coat that reached the upper part of her legs.
Now that the mission is complete, Qin Feng no longer needs to walk a tightrope across the Zhao Kingdom and take such a risk!
She was probably wearing a very short skirt underneath, because the trench coat draped over the skirt, making it look like she wasn't wearing anything underneath, with her two fair and tender legs standing there. When she noticed me staring at her, she quickly blushed and apologized, and I graciously let it go.
Opening the Fierce Tiger Skill manual reveals the incantation, annotations, and precautions for practice.
But my body had already moved noticeably backward, my purpose being to see her buttocks. The moment I saw them, my lower body started to throb with desire. Her buttocks were pushing up the back of her trench coat, making it very prominent. If she were wearing tight leggings, she would definitely have a huge, voluptuous butt. Combined with those fair legs, my mouth was watering. (Forgive me, it's been so long since I've had any virginity.) :)
Qi and blood are like swords, sharp and incomparable, or like galloping wild horses, circulating again and again in the way of the Great Circulation. Under this continuous circulation, the cultivation level, which has already reached the peak of the eighth level of the Qi and Blood Realm, is raised one step further, reaching the ultimate limit.
So I abandoned the girl I had previously been eyeing and quickly stood behind the Thai girl. At that moment, the subway slowly pulled into the platform, and everyone rushed on. I stood close behind her waiting for the doors to open. Westerners are very polite; no matter how crowded it is, they will follow the rule of letting people off first before boarding.
The first palm strike was broken, the second palm strike was also broken, and Lin Zhengchun was blasted back again. Then, Chongshan's third palm strike came crashing down.
After the doors opened and a bunch of people got off, everyone started pushing and shoving. I thought MM would be in a hurry to get on too, but she did something that surprised me. While everyone else was pushing, she stepped back—or rather, she stuck her butt out. I was standing behind her, and my penis was directly in contact with her butt. Her butt was so big and warm! Even though it was separated by my trench coat and my sports pants, her full and warm buttocks were already giving me an intense, almost unbearable sensation. I quickly pushed forward a few times, but it only lasted a few seconds. Then she was pushed onto the bus by the crowd. I also rushed forward to grab a good spot. After everyone found their seats, things gradually quieted down. I was standing to MM's left.
Stepping into the headquarters of the Dao Alliance, they continued deeper inside, finally stopping in front of a small valley.
The man next to me near the back door was a Black man reading a newspaper. To my right was a white woman leaning against the armrest, listening to music and dozing off. It was difficult for anyone else to notice what I was doing.
In the end, Cai obtained two more Heavenly Spirit Fruits. As for the others, they immediately retreated and escaped as quickly as possible after obtaining the Heavenly Spirit Fruits.
So I started testing the waters. Based on what MM had just done, I was about 80% sure she would accept it, so I took advantage of the car's swaying and placed my hand on her buttocks. They were so big and full, incredibly bouncy. Of course, it was also necessary to pay attention to the prey's movements. While I was making my hand movements, I kept my eyes on her face. I saw her glance slightly at me before turning away.
They disregard their own life and death, devoting themselves wholeheartedly to the sword, using their own essence, energy, spirit, and even life and mind to explore the mysteries of swordsmanship.
But I still didn't move. That black guy behind me was really in the way. His feet were blocking my position. I could only get behind her by stepping on his feet. I was burning with lust and had successfully flirted with her, so my lower body swelled up rapidly. My tent quickly formed. I looked around and found that no one was paying attention, so I immediately lifted my leg and started to thrust into the girl's left buttock. I forgot to mention earlier that this girl is about 1.7 meters tall, and I am only 1.74 meters tall, so I have to lift my leg to thrust into her buttocks.
The Half-Eyebrowed Old Monster continued to stare at Chen Zong, seemingly contemplating whether or not to risk taking action and killing him.
After about 10 thrusts, my breasts started to respond. Then she turned her body around and positioned her buttocks directly in front of me. I was so shocked.
"I'm alright, that's all that matters?" Upon hearing this, the Feather Emperor's gaze sharpened as he stared at the Wondrous Sound Heavenly Buddha and asked, "And what about you?"
(I almost wanted to sing some old revolutionary songs to praise her.) Looking at that alluring, big, voluptuous buttocks sticking out in front of me, I immediately thrust in without hesitation. My thrusts sank right into the middle of her buttocks, and I quickly felt the urge to ejaculate, but I didn't want it to end so soon. What a rare opportunity! So I used a shallow thrusting method and kept thrusting like that for about 5 or 6 minutes.
"It's done? It's done so quickly." The old man in black robes was full of surprise. This speed was simply too fast.
The girl was leaning forward with both hands wrapped around the iron handrail, her buttocks sticking out to a great extent. I was also thrusting against her without stopping for a moment. Interestingly, the black guy behind me seemed to sense my movements and moved away a little. I immediately moved over to him.
Chen Guang was puzzled as to why his aunt disliked the red armbands so much, but he didn't dare to ask and kept the question to himself.
As mentioned before, I needed to lift my legs to push her up. So, without anything supporting her from behind, the momentum of the train combined with the pressure of lifting my legs made it difficult to maintain that position for long. Now that she was leaning against the rear door, I could save a lot of effort. So, I used some tricks I hadn't used in a long time, trying each of pushing, rubbing, and rubbing a few times. She didn't turn back at all. What I was particularly satisfied with was when the train stopped at a station and braked, I used the momentum to push her forward hard, making her body tilt forward. I felt a great sense of accomplishment.
Despite making such a huge commotion, not a single person came to watch. In the desolate countryside of Pudong, far from the reach of the emperor, there are no patrols or police. You could commit murder and arson and no one would care. This place is damn well perfect.
About ten minutes passed like this, and the bus was approaching the next major transfer station. I started to feel the urge to cum again. What if she got off at that station, or the crowd pushed her away from me? Then all my efforts today would have been for nothing. I'd been holding back for so long, and today was the day I could finally cum! So I started to exert myself, raising my legs high and pressing my penis against her buttocks, thrusting hard. Watching her trench coat being pushed into a spiral shape and wedged into her buttocks by my penis, I felt incredibly satisfied.
"Cha'er, are you alright? I heard that Bilang made some improper advances towards Lady Yunji?" Mu Fan, who had rushed over anxiously, looked at Miao Cha's expression and, seeing that Miao Cha had not suffered any grievances, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, we arrived at the station. People around us started getting ready to get off, and I took advantage of the moment to lean my whole body against her, thrusting my penis as far as possible into her crotch. I ejaculated... My semen kept flowing down her right leg, and my penis was throbbing violently. She knew I had ejaculated, and she casually tossed her hair. I felt like she let out a long sigh of relief. When we arrived at the station, I got off, and she found a seat and prepared to sit down. As I left her body, I pinched her buttocks and whispered "merci" (French for thank you).
Liu Ya angrily rebuked, "Wang Xiaohu, you have followed Prince Chang Le for eight years, how could you do such a beastly thing?"
After getting off the bus, I felt completely relaxed and comfortable. It had been a long time since I had such a good time. Today was truly a memorable day. But the pleasure was quickly replaced by fear. Because of this butt-thrusting experience, I was almost 40 minutes late for work. Sigh... Although I got a severe scolding from my boss later, I don't regret it because today I had a lovely Thai girl who satisfied me.
She deliberately acted as if she was content with the status quo, afraid that Yi Chen would see through her inner turmoil.
I hope to run into you on the subway again next time.

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