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Your Doll 29 

In December, Seoul had few sunny days; the sky was overcast every day.

I returned to Korea from Japan. First, I dealt with the traitors in the company, then I

had to haggle with several other agencies over compensation.

I handed this over to the company's legal department, instructing them only, "Focus on the results, not

the process!" After that, I ignored the aftermath.

"Slap slap slap slap," a series of sounds echoed through the room.

"Ugh ugh ugh ugh, so good, oppa, I want more, I want more, ahhh, harder!

Harder!" "Huff huff huff huff,

Yejin the sounds of flesh colliding reverberated, soft breaths mixed with heavy panting,

rampaging through the room.

With a "click," the living room door was pushed open from the outside. Ignoring the obscene music echoing in the room, the newcomer,

wearing high heels, calmly walked to the wall and turned on the living room light. The light instantly dispelled the darkness, and she could see

two bodies intertwined in the center of the living room.

I grabbed the ankles of the snow-white body lying on the carpet and spread them apart, kneeling between Son Ye-jin's

legs , thrusting my hips back and forth. With

each thrust, Son Ye-jin's snow-white thighs visibly trembled. Son Ye-jin's snow-white skin turned pink with pleasure, her tender flesh

twisting beneath me. One of her snow-white arms was crossed and rested on my lower abdomen, rising and falling with my movements

. Her originally fair face was flushed crimson, strands of her sweat-dampened hair clung to her

smooth forehead, and her beautiful eyes narrowed, a smile playing on her lips.

"Oh my! Ye-jin, you're cheating again!" The newcomer watched the two of them enjoying themselves without a care in the world, not caring who

turned on the light, and not even glancing back. This made her rub her head in exasperation.

From her angle, she could see my penis going in and out of Son Ye-jin's beautiful vagina.

With each thrust, my testicles pressed tightly against Son Ye-jin's vulva,

and with each withdrawal, a trickle of clear love fluid was squeezed out from inside Son Ye-jin's vagina, flowing down her white buttocks

and forming a puddle on the carpet where we were exchanging partners.

The woman unzipped her coat, gently fanning her neck with her slender hand, and lightly

stomped her foot. "You two!!!" A

blush quickly spread across her fair face. Despite the November weather, she wore a pink wool sweater under her coat, and

shorts with black stockings underneath. The shiny black stockings couldn't cover her snow-white thighs, revealing

a mysterious whiteness. On her feet, she wore a pair of silver-white high heels, creating a visual clash that

involuntarily drew attention to her two beautiful legs in black stockings.

I hoisted Son Ye-jin's two beautiful legs onto my shoulders, using her thighs

as a fulcrum, making my waist thrust even harder. With each thrust,

a trickle of clear love fluid would squeeze out from Son Ye-jin's vagina, the sticky connection between our lower bodies forged in the repeated impacts.

"Ahhh, so good, oppa, harder!" Son Ye-jin's calves pressed against my shoulders,

her cute, snow-white little feet slowly straightening, each toe

trembling She raised her beautiful face, her slightly parted red lips letting out unrestrained moans. Having reached her climax, Son Ye-jin had no time

to care that a woman in silver-white high heels was standing by the door watching, she just followed her heart and cried out.

"Ahhh. Oppa!! Harder, I'm almost there, shoot it in me, shoot it in me

, ahhh! I'm coming!! I'm coming!! Ahhhhhh!!" Son Ye-jin

reached the peak of her desire with a long, soft moan. Her once upright body seemed to have all her strength drained away, and

she collapsed to the ground, her chest heaving as she gasped for breath. Meanwhile, I continued to work inside Son Ye-jin 's wet and sticky

vagina until her trembling body slowly calmed down before I slowly stopped. I lay quietly on Son Ye-jin's soft

body , but my mouth kept sucking and licking her nipples, while my penis inside her enjoyed

the instinctive grinding of her vaginal walls after her orgasm.

"Haa! Ahh!" Then I thrust three more times hard into Son Ye-jin's vagina before pulling out my still-erect

penis. A thin, clear strand of love fluid stretched from Son Ye-jin's labia to my groin, adding

to the lewd atmosphere. Around Son Ye-jin's labia were

a ring of fine white foam, and her vulva was constantly spitting out small bubbles. Her

snow-white thighs trembled slightly and opened weakly, her heaving breasts like broken bellows. With "

huffing and puffing ," Son Ye-jin blew in the air greedily, her flushed face showing extreme satisfaction.

With her eyes half-closed in a daze, she collapsed limply onto the carpet, not wanting to move at all.

I stood up and turned around, my huge member erect, and smiled at her, saying, "Noona!

What brings you here today? Does Yeon Jung-hoon not trust you to stay out so late?" It turned out to

be Han Jiaren who had entered the room. "I didn't sell myself to him, why can't I go out at night? It's like I

have no !" Han Jiaren looked at my thick penis with a dreamy gaze, replying nonchalantly.

I walked over to Han Jiaren, took off her coat and threw it on the sofa, my eyes gleaming as I looked at her. I reached out and grabbed the

perfect curve of her bulge in her sweater, pressing and kneading it.

"Ooh~ Hmm~" Han Jiaren let out a soft moan, her face flushed with a rosy glow, and she smiled at me

, saying, "I didn't come here today to do this with you, you little brat." She

slapped away my hand that was groping her chest, and continued, glancing sideways, "Where are your girlfriends? Go find them! They're all better than..."

"We're young, and we're still teen idols!" I looked at Han Ga-in with a wry smile as she rambled on, arms crossed

. Ever since I told Son Ye-jin and Han Ga-in about my relationship with Taeyeon and the others a few days ago, Son Ye-jin

had been relentlessly demanding, never satisfied. Being constantly pestered by Son Ye-jin, I hadn't even

gone to the company for days. Son Ye-jin herself had turned down several gigs, spending all her time in Son Ye-jin's apartment. Only

now did I truly understand the meaning of the ancient saying "beautiful women bring disaster.

" And Han Ga-in and Son Ye-jin are actually best friends. After learning about my relationship with Girls' Generation

, they avoided me, saying things like "men are dangerous" and "don't eat the grass near your burrow."

My wish for a threesome was completely dashed. She even tried to distance herself from me, but I

tied her hands and gave her a good thrashing before she calmed down. But the idea of two people playing around together felt like

a pipe dream .

Thinking of this, my crotch became even harder, and my eyes gleamed as I looked at Han Jiaren's alluring body. I

pounced on her, but she twisted her waist to dodge me, strolled over to the sofa, sat down, and crossed one of her beautiful legs, saying, "

Didn't Ye-jin satisfy you just now? I came here today to ask you about that drama that's waiting for you, the male lead

, to appear before filming starts. I haven't seen you for the past few days. You haven't been staying here the whole time, have you? The director is going crazy!"

I scratched the back of my head and said with a bright smile, "Is everything ready? Then let's start filming in a few days!" "A

few more days?" Han Jiaren suddenly raised her voice, frowned, and said to me, "We're all ready

! You still want a few more days? Do you even want to film? If you don't want to film, just disband the crew." Han Jiaren

frowned and accused me.

She casually tossed the clothes I'd taken off on the sofa at me, saying, "Put these on!" Seeing Han Ga-in's

work-oriented expression, I listlessly put on the clothes, grabbed a blanket from the sofa, and

covered With the underfloor heating, it was warmer on the floor. Han Ga-in watched me do all this and nodded slightly behind me

.

The evening passed by as Han Ga-in and I discussed work, finally deciding to officially start filming the next day.

After calling the director and the company's film department on the spot, Han Ga-in finally stood up, satisfied, and prepared to go home.

I lay back on the sofa, admiring Han Ga-in's figure, and asked, "Are you leaving now? Aren't you going to stay with me?" Han

Ga- in turned and gave me a disdainful look, pointing at Son Ye-jin who was still dazed, and said, "Do you need me to stay with you?"

I sat up straight, looking at Son Ye-jin's beautiful figure, which couldn't be hidden even under the blanket. My lower body slowly

hardened and stood erect. Han Ga-in rolled her eyes when she saw my gaze and my bulging crotch, and spat,

"Man!" She turned and walked out the door with her two beautiful legs encased in stockings, slamming the door shut with a loud "thump!"

I squatted down next to Son Ye-jin, reached out and brushed

the strands , lowered my head and kissed Son Ye-jin's flushed face, squinted and took a deep breath of her fragrance,

and began to take off my clothes.

"Click," before I could even take off my shirt, Han Jiaren opened the door with amusement, standing in the doorway

and looking at . "So impatient?" Han Jiaren said to me.

"What exactly do you want? I asked you to come with me, but you didn't." "Don't misunderstand!" Han Jiaren waved her

hands at me, "It's raining outside, you're taking me home!" I took out my keys from my pocket and threw them at her.

"Drive it home yourself, just drive it directly to the film set tomorrow." Han Jiaren said angrily, "Then how am I supposed

to explain to Zhengxun? Driving another man's car home late at night?" "That's none of my business!" I shrugged at Han Jiaren

.

"What did you say!" Han Jiaren raised her eyebrows, stretched out her jade-like hand and twisted my ear 180

degrees, but asked with a smile.

"Yes! I'll take you back right away. How can you trouble yourself to drive back by yourself? Let's go!" I quickly

stood up straight, looking at Han Jiaren with a serious expression.

"Then let's go~ What are you waiting for?" Han Jiaren smiled at me, but her hands didn't

stop , continuing to rotate my ear.

"Noona!" I clasped my hands together, bowing as Han Jiaren begged for mercy. Han Jiaren released her small hand, tossed

the key back, and stood at the door, saying, "Let's go~ Darling!" I shivered and quickly went out the door.

Outside, the black sky didn't let in any light, and the light rain felt like needles pricking my face in the cold weather

. Coming out of the warm room, I shook off the chill, grabbed Han Jiaren's soft

hand, and rushed into the rain. "Oh! Slow down! I'm wearing high heels." Half an hour later.

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"We're here." I turned to look at Han Jiaren, who was lying on the chair pretending to sleep.

"Hmm?" Han Jiaren shook her head, rubbed her temples a few times, and after waking up, looked at the dark house and said

softly , "Want to come in and sit for a while?" "Doesn't Yeon Jung-hoon care?" I asked Han Jiaren with amusement.

"He might not be back tonight, sigh~" Han Jiaren turned to look out the window and sighed softly.

I sensed something was wrong with her tone, so I gently patted her hand resting on her knee and asked, "What's wrong

? Did you two have a fight?" "He wants me to stay home and not go out to work, but I don't want to become a woman

dependent on him," Han Jiaren said dejectedly. "Are all men like this? Do you

have to turn women into your exclusive possessions?" I clapped my hands lightly and said, "I'm not like that.

Look at Taeyeon and the others, I sent them to Japan, didn't I? I'm not like other men! Why don't you

get a divorce ?" I kept tempting her, "Then you can do whatever you want! You'll be free.

You can come to me when you want a man, and go to work when you want to work. Isn't that great!" "You're going to die!" Han Jiaren rolled her eyes at me and slapped me.

A beautiful leg stepped out of the car door, and she turned her head with a charming smile, asking, "Really not going to grab a coffee?" I quickly

unbuckled my seatbelt. "I didn't say I wasn't coming, let's go, noona!" I said, then opened the door and got out of the car, heading towards the house.

Han Jiaren smiled, closed the car door, and followed behind me, entering the house one after the other.

Just as we reached the door, the light drizzle seemed to have been turned on, suddenly pouring down with a "boom

." Looking at the sky covered in a curtain of water, I said, "Well, it seems like I can't leave this time." "Stop

joking, come in." Han Jiaren patted me, opened the door, and said, watching me

enter before following me inside.

"Wear these." Han Jiaren, seeing me staring blankly at the two pairs of slippers, immediately took out a pair from the shoe cabinet,

adding, "New!" The heavy rain outside showed no sign of stopping. Han Jiaren and I sat in the living room,

chatting idly, having already drunk three cups of coffee. I

thought to myself, "I'm probably going to have insomnia tonight," looking at the refilled cup of coffee in front of me with a troubled expression.

"Hehehehe." Seeing my troubled expression, Han Jiaren laughed like a child who had successfully played a prank,

collapsing onto the sofa and shaking with laughter.

I immediately realized that Han Jiaren was doing it on purpose. "You can go find your women and mess around until dawn tonight

~" Han Jiaren said nonchalantly.

Seeing that Han Jiaren had no remorse whatsoever, I stood up and pounced on her.

"Ah! What are you doing! Ah!" "Slap! Slap slap!" I turned Han Jiaren sideways and placed

her on my lap, then started hitting her buttocks, which were encased in a straight-leg skirt, and slapped them hard. "You have to be punished for doing something wrong."

"Let me go, let me go! I'm your slave." Han Jiaren waved her hands and struggled incessantly.

I ignored her and just kept waving my hands at her buttocks.

After a while, Han Jiaren's protesting voice became like a kitten's whisper, "Ugh~ No~ Oh~"

The occasional protests not only did not stop me, but also made my desire burn out of my mind.

I threw Han Jiaren onto the sofa, and Han Jiaren's perfect figure sank into the soft sofa, creating a perfect

curve. I stood up and, without even taking off my underwear, unzipped my pants and pulled out my engorged and erect penis.

Han Jiaren was startled by my actions and quickly waved her hand, saying, "Wait, wait, Zhengxun will be back soon."

I reached out and pressed Han Jiaren's beautiful head down,

shoving the smooth skin of her face, and finally sliding it all the way into her mouth.

"Mmm~" Han Jiaren's mouth was blocked by my penis, and she

hummed She glared at me fiercely, then lay on her side on the sofa, helplessly sucking on my penis

, rolling it with her tongue, gently biting it with her teeth, and stroking it with her small hands, trying everything she could to make me ejaculate as soon as possible.

I rarely saw Han Jiaren so eager, so I wasn't in a hurry. I sat comfortably astride the sofa and reached out to

stroke Han Jiaren's thigh through her stockings.

After a long while, I pulled my still-erect penis out of Han Jiaren's mouth. Han Jiaren said with a dissatisfied look,

"Why haven't you ejaculated yet! Hurry up and leave!! He'll be back soon." Han Jiaren looked at the clock on the wall and urged me

on.

"Nun! You're trying to set me off again!" Han Jiaren often teased me, then

clapped her hands and left, letting me go find other women, making me feel like I was in heaven. This time, I finally caught her in a weakness,

so of course I wouldn't let her off easily. I picked up Han Jiaren's body and made her kneel on the sofa with her hands on the back of the sofa. I grabbed her skirt and

lifted it up forcefully, revealing a pair of lace panties on her snow-white buttocks. I casually pulled them aside,

held my penis, and pressed it against the entrance, ready to ejaculate.

Han Jiaren was stunned by my rapid combination of punches. When she came to her senses, she

tightly gripped my penis with her slender hands in terror, turned to look at my face and said, "No! Not now! How about tomorrow?

Tomorrow you can do whatever you want." I ripped off Han Jiaren's coat and threw it away. I started

kneading her breasts through her pink wool sweater. "Uh~" Han Jiaren let out a soft moan. Before she could react, the

head of my penis was already inside her vagina. My penis, which her small hand couldn't fully grasp, was

only a third of the way in before it touched Han Jiaren's hand. "Whoa~~~" Han Jiaren gasped,

her grip loosening slightly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I thrust hard, penetrating her body completely,

feeling all the softness deep inside her.

"Ahhh~" Han Jiaren squinted, panting slightly, her heaving chest trying to adjust to

the feeling of being filled. Two transparent black legs barely reached her thighs, revealing a glimpse of her own fleshy color, further

stimulating the man's senses. Due to my sudden insertion, Han Jiaren's legs straightened forcefully, her warm, spring-like

flower path tightly gripping my penis. I could feel the walls of her flesh, pulsating slightly with her rapid breathing,

massaging my large cock.

I leaned down, resting my head on the pink sweater on Han Jiaren's back, inhaling deeply the fragrance, and said, "Noona

! I'm so jealous!" "Wh-what? Uh-uh. Enough, pull out," Han Jiaren turned her head,

looking into my eyes strangely, twisting her waist to urge me to leave her body, unaware that this movement was the same as Taeyeon's

when she courted him.

This made my penis, which was already inside her vagina, grow even larger. "Ah! It's so swollen." Han Jiaren's vaginal canal, stretched to

its limit , was further opened by my swollen penis. She leaned down against the sofa, breathing heavily in disbelief. Then she turned

to look at my half-smiling face. "What?! He's really coming back soon?!" Han Jiaren

anxiously , urging me on.

"Hoo~" I first took a deep breath of her fragrance, then gripped Han Jiaren's smooth, white

buttocks tightly with both hands. I swayed my hips and pulled my penis out of Han Jiaren's tight vaginal canal. Han Jiaren gently...

She let out a breath, feeling a slight sense of loss, but before she could fully process it, I

thrust into her even more violently, slamming her against the back of the sofa. "I'm jealous that Yeon Jung-hoon gets to do you every day!" "Ah!!!"

Han Jiaren screamed, gripping the edge of the sofa tightly with both hands, like a drowning person clinging to a lifeline

, her whole body lying on it, panting heavily.

"What?! Hmm, so who's doing me now? Huh?" Han Jiaren turned her head angrily.

I chuckled, looking at the section of Han Jiaren's fair skin that was only partially exposed, and with a tearing sound, her black

lace panties were gone. Looking at Han Jiaren's smooth, white buttocks, I swallowed hard,

spread her plump buttocks apart with both hands, looking at Han Jiaren's pink anus, and reached out to thrust inside.

"Slap!" Han Jiaren slapped away my hand as I tried to do something naughty, straightened her knees, and

looked back at me seriously. "Pull it out!" she said coldly

, brooking no refusal. I held her buttocks with both hands and chuckled, "Nun! Didn't you notice I've already reached it?"

I even twisted my waist triumphantly as I spoke.

"Ugh~" Han Jiaren felt her whole body go limp and she fell to the side on the sofa, looking at me in disbelief.

"Ugh! What? No, no!" Han Jiaren felt a soft spot deep inside her body being

opened by a hot rod, burning her strength until she was completely weak and powerless.

Just as I was about to gallop away, "Beep beep." A crisp honk came into the room from outside the window.

Han Jiaren was clearly startled, and with a burst of strength, she stretched out her jade leg and kicked me away.

With a my penis separated from her vagina.

"What do we do? What do we do? He's back!!!" Han Jiaren's flushed face turned deathly

pale in an instant. She muttered helplessly, "Shoes! Yes! Shoes!" Han Jiaren suddenly snapped out of her daze,

hastily pulled down her skirt, ran to the door, grabbed her silver high heels and my shoes,

took off her slippers at the door, and ran back barefoot. "Quick, quick!" Han Jiaren grabbed my wrist and

rushed into a room. I quickly pulled her back, and said in her confused and angry eyes, "Your underwear! And my

pants ." Han Jiaren was stunned for a moment and growled, "Go get them!" Yan Zhengxun drove up in the drizzling rain. His

road was blocked by a bright red sports car next to the house. He honked the horn several times, but no one came out to drive away. He had no choice but to detour and

drive to the door after a while. When he got out of the car, he turned his head and looked at the bright red sports car again. The dazzling

bright red color looked familiar to Yan Zhengxun. Without thinking much, he walked straight into the house.

"Huh?" Yeon Jung-hoon noticed the slippers carelessly tossed by the door as soon as he entered. Entering the living room, he paused slightly, seeing the messy

sofa and still-warm coffee. Yeon Jung-hoon called out curiously, "Yan Yan? Is that you back?"

Han Jia-ren pulled me into a room. I looked around and found it was a small study with only a

desk and a bookcase; nothing else.

"Yan Yan?" I looked at Han Jia-ren, amused.

Han Jia-ren glared at me, rolled up her sleeves, and swung her fist hard.

"Click." We both jumped in surprise as the door slowly opened from the outside. Yeon Jung-hoon glanced around the room and

said strangely, "She's not here? Where did she go?" He then pulled out his phone and started dialing.

Han Jia-ren and I huddled close together behind the door. Hearing Yeon Jung-hoon's phone, Han Jia-ren

froze , too afraid to move. She stared desperately at the small bag in her hand, then closed her eyes,

awaiting her judgment.

"Hey!" The phone didn't ring for a long time, but Yeon Jung-hoon spoke up, "Yanyan~~ Where are you? Hmm? Son

Ye-jin? Is Jiaren with you? Oh! Okay, thanks!" Yeon Jung-hoon scratched his head and closed

the door. "Strange." Yeon Jung-hoon felt something was off about the situation in the living room and what Son Ye-jin had said. "Uh..."

Yeon Jung-hoon shivered, looked at his wet clothes, and turned to go into the bedroom to take a hot shower before

dealing with the matter.

"Phew~" Han Jiaren exhaled a fragrant breath nervously, reached out to push me away but I grabbed her arm and pulled her

back into . "What are you doing?" Han Jiaren said angrily.

"What do you think?" I said, my naked lower body pressed against Han Jiaren's thighs, my bare penis

pressed against her silky stockings, the smooth touch igniting my lust. I wanted nothing more than to take Han Jiaren

right there in front of Yeon Jung-hoon. Now that the crisis was over, Han Jiaren was unaware that my burning desire was uncontrollable. Ever since

she pulled me off Son Ye-jin, and I was forced to stop halfway through, I had been unable to endure it any longer. I lowered my head and kissed Han

Jiaren 's red lips, flipping her skirt up to her waist. I lifted one of her thighs, positioned my penis, and thrust it into her vagina

, reaching her very core.

"Uh~ Uh ah ha~~ Ah ah ah!" Han Jiaren stood on one leg, tilting her head back and letting out a soft moan, a

slightly suppressed groan that escaped from her throat and dissipated in the room. Han Jiaren quickly covered her

lips with one hand, her pleading eyes glistening with tears as she shook her head at me.

Ignoring her other thigh, Han Jiaren quickly wrapped her pink arms

around clung to me, her swaying body and flying buttocks bringing with them splashes of lustful fluid. Han Jiaren

was quickly overwhelmed by pleasure, instinctively clinging to my neck, limply hanging on me, enduring one thrust

after another

"Ugh! Ugh ah!!! Ha~" Han Jiaren moaned softly, her voice low and intermittent.

I grabbed her snow-white thighs and buried my head in her flawless neck, inhaling and licking the fragrance of Han Jiaren's body.

"You can moan, don't hold back, really!" Han Jiaren pulled her head back, glared at me, and

said, "Faster, faster, I'm going to come, ahhh... so deep."

Han Jiaren was drenched in sweat, which I hadn't noticed before. Her two beautiful legs, which I was holding, were also soaked with sweat

, making her already smooth skin even more slippery. I made Han Jiaren open the study door.

Han Jiaren, still dazed, was being penetrated by me, almost reaching a climax. "Ugh!" Han Jiaren felt the coolness of the blanket

against . Opening her eyes, she suddenly realized that I had somehow brought her to the bedroom, and she was now

lying on her own bed. "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh," she could hear Yan Zhengxun showering from the next stall.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ahh!" Han Jiaren trembled all over, arching her back and biting my shoulder

tightly , her body stiff and trembling violently. Gushes of vaginal fluid spurted from her vagina, soaking the sheets beneath her

. After a long while, she finally collapsed limply onto the bed. (net)

"Hehehe, what do you want to do?" Han Jiaren frowned and asked softly.

"Exciting, isn't it? Hehe." I chuckled, grabbed her arm, and ripped off her excess clothes.

Within seconds, Han Jiaren was naked in my arms. She let out a soft sigh, feeling uncomfortable from the sweat.

Before she could even properly enjoy the cool sensation, I pressed her against the bathroom doorway, making her lie there, her body slowly covered by mine. My

still-erect

penis entered her still-squirting vagina from behind.

"You!! Ah! No, not here! Ahhh, I can't hold back anymore, ughhh!!!"

Han Jiaren looked up, trying to look at me, but I forcefully held her down, preventing her from turning around. The

rhythmic echoed throughout the room, mingling with the splashing sounds from the bathroom.

"Hmm?" Yeon Jung-hoon seemed to hear some noise outside. He turned off the water and shouted towards the outside, "Yan Yan!

Is that you?" "Uh!" Han Jiaren covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes wide and her teeth

clenched so she wouldn't make a sound. But she couldn't stop the sound of her buttocks being hit louder and louder.

I used all my strength to lift my buttocks and thrust hard into Han Jiaren's snowy buttocks. A patch of bright red marks appeared on Han

Jiaren's originally snowy white and round buttocks.

Before I could make my final sprint, "whoosh," the bathroom door was pushed open horizontally. Yeon Jung-hoon's head

was covered in shampoo foam, and he had a toothbrush in his mouth. He looked outside strangely, scratched his head, and closed the door again.

If he had taken another step out, he would have found his wife completely naked, pressed

tightly against the wall by another strong body, and there was a puddle of Han Jiaren's honey water on the floor by the door.

Han Jiaren trembled uncontrollably, her hands tightly covering her mouth. Gushes

of vaginal fluid gushed from our joined bodies, dripping onto the floor and sticking to her labia.

The walls of her vagina clenched tightly, making it difficult for me to move. "Ah! Nun, you're clenching too hard, I'm going to

cum!" I whispered breathlessly in Han Jiaren's ear. Yeon Jung-hoon had almost scared me to death when he opened the door, but

thankfully I reacted quickly, lifting Han Jiaren by the waist and slamming her against the wall to hide.

"Hmph!" Han Jiaren smirked triumphantly, clenching her vaginal walls even tighter

. Knowing my intentions, she used her last bit of strength to tighten her vagina, trying to drain my

energy. Her tender flesh enveloped my glans, and she bit her rosy lower lip, occasionally twisting

her rounded buttocks.

Like a juicer, Han Jiaren's soft flower path became a seductive cave that sucked away my essence. Even though I gritted my teeth,

I couldn't resist the bone-deep pleasure. Under Han Jiaren's onslaught, I crumbled. My whole body shuddered, and my glans spurted hot semen into Han

Jiaren 's flower core, every last drop swallowed by her little hole. The two of us,

naked, leaned against the wall, panting.

Han Jiaren weakly turned her head and glared at me, saying, "Hurry up and leave! You're going to kill me!" "Splash!"

The bathroom door was pulled open, and Yeon Jung-hoon stared blankly at Han Jiaren sitting on the bed, saying, "Wife, when did you get back

? I didn't hear a sound!" "Really?" Han Jiaren endured the soreness and weakness as she stood up. "I

'm going to take a shower. I'm very tired after a long day of work." After saying that, she went into the bathroom.

Yeon Jung-hoon watched Han Ga-in's retreating figure and said, "I told you you don't need to go out to work. I can support you. Tell me,

what are you working so hard for all this time?" Han Ga-in paused, exhaled a breath of stale air, and

strode into the bathroom.

I sat in the car, smiling as I slipped the black lace panties into my pocket, started the engine, made

a sharp U-turn, and disappeared into the pouring rain amidst the roar of the engine.

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