She Wants Both Bread and Love - Chapter Twenty-Two: The Bathroom

At this point, they finally believed that when you fall in love with someone, you have a weakness.
I used to scoff at people who lost their principles for love, but now it's happened to me. What goes around comes around.
His gaze softened. "It's a pity I couldn't be a part of your past, but whatever your past was like, I want to know."
Hearing the words she wanted to hear, Xia Ye's heavy mood vanished instantly. She threw herself at him, wanting to kiss him, but then her eyes fell on the cake on the coffee table, and she stopped herself, turning around to get the cake.
Qiao Zhe swallowed, feeling a bit parched.
Xia Ye knelt on the carpet in front of the coffee table, opened the cake box, scraped a piece of cream with a mini fork and put it in his mouth, then turned around and looked at Qiao Zhe with a mischievous smile.
Qiao Zhe looked at him with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong? Is it not tasty?"
Xia Ye raised her hand, grabbed the collar of Qiao Zhe's t-shirt, and pulled it towards herself.
The next second, he was kissed by her.
Xia Ye fed the cream to Qiao Zhe's mouth, then let go, licked his lips, and stared at Qiao Zhe's eyes with a sly smile, looking like he had succeeded in his scheme.
Qiao Zhe savored the sweet and smooth taste in his mouth, and while enjoying it, he lifted Xia Ye up to kiss her. Xia Ye straddled Qiao Zhe's body, and the two kissed deeply, kissing from the left corner of their mouths to the right, their mouths filled with the creamy aroma of cheese.
Qiao Zhe touched the zipper of her dress on the side, unzipped it, and then lifted it up. The moment they separated, the dress was taken off, and then they became entangled again.
Xia Ye wrapped her arms around his neck, longing for a deeper kiss.
Qiao Zhe used one hand to unhook her bra from behind, and with the other hand, he pushed up the dark green lace bra in front, then grasped it...
Xia Ye let out a soft moan, feeling a warm flow in her lower abdomen. She lifted her buttocks and rubbed them back and forth against his already bulging crotch, wondering who was more eager.
They kissed for an unknown amount of time before reluctantly parting.
Xia Ye leaned weakly on his shoulder, panting. The sudden feeling of weightlessness made her instinctively hug his shoulder tighter.
Qiao Zhe was lifting her buttocks and walking towards the bathroom in the bedroom.
Inside the restroom.
Qiao Zhe took off his t-shirt, revealing his well-defined muscles.
Xia Ye saw the small tent that had sprung up in his crotch and got a wicked idea again, so he boldly reached out to light it.
She slid her hand under the waistband of the black panties, brushing against the thick hair, and then grasped the hard penis. She barely managed to wrap her arm around it. Wouldn't it break if she put it in?
She stared intently at him, not wanting to miss a single expression, while her hand below began to stroke him gently up and down.
Qiao Zhe's handsome eyes were filled with lust as he watched the woman's clumsy movements. He looked into her eyes and then lowered his head to lick her slender neck. His heavy breath sprayed onto her skin, and she was like his oxygen.
Xia Ye, unaware of her own strength, would strike too hard, causing Qiao Zhe to tense up immediately, and then gently bite her neck as punishment.
Finally, Qiao Zhe could no longer bear it, bent down to take off her underwear, and then froze as if he had been doused with cold water.
On the dark green underwear, there was a small patch of deep red, it looked like...
Xia Ye sensed Qiao Zhe's pause and looked down at him, her face flushing red. The two looked at each other again, speechless for a moment.
"..."
"This couldn't be more time," Xia Ye thought speechlessly. "My periods aren't very regular, so..."
Qiao Zhe folded her underwear and put it in the laundry basket, then squeezed some shower gel onto her body. "You go out after you're done washing up."
Xia Ye glanced at his already erect penis and felt a little guilty. "Let me help you get it out." As she spoke, she reached out to touch it again.
If he could have done it, he would have done it just now. Unfortunately, Xia Ye's practical experience was really too lacking. After saying that, he felt a little regretful, feeling that he was not quite up to the task.
Xia Ye dared not look at Qiao Zhe anymore, so he focused intently on the movements in his hands without glancing to the side. It seemed even harder than before, but fortunately, with the lubrication of water, it was much easier to handle. Xia Ye secretly rejoiced.
Qiao Zhe turned her body around so that her back was to him, held his erection, and inserted it between her legs.
Xia Ye braced herself against the wall, about to speak up to stop him, but was interrupted.
“I’m not going in,” he said.
He held her waist with one hand and moved back and forth rhythmically, while reaching forward with the other hand to knead her trembling breasts.
His most private parts were being rubbed back and forth, his clitoris being brushed against from time to time. Xia Ye couldn't help but clench his lower abdomen, feeling a liquid flowing out from below, a tingling and numb sensation rising in his heart.
Xia Ye's legs grew weaker and weaker. He held onto the wall with one hand and his arm with the other. The dark red substance moving in and out between his legs contrasted sharply with his fair thighs.
He pulled out completely, then inserted it all the way back in, with such force that Xia Ye felt he was about to squeeze in any second.
The speed increased, and his breathing became heavier. Xia Ye bit her lip, enduring the torment, and heard him say, "Squeeze in."
Xia Ye forced his legs together, his buttocks being violently pounded, feeling as if his life was no longer in his own hands.
Qiao Zhe freed one hand to rub her clit between her legs, rubbing that sensitive spot from side to side with each thrust.
"Don't...don't rub there," Xia Ye pleaded.
The speed was so fast that the sensation was like a tiny electric shock, spreading throughout my body.
With his deep breathing, Xia Ye squinted and saw something shoot from between his legs toward the wall, then slowly slide down the light blue tiles.
Xia Ye also experienced a clitoral orgasm with him, and now she was lying in his arms, breathing heavily.
"Don't do this again next time, it's too hard to bear," Xia Ye said between breaths.
Qiao Zhe used the warm water pouring down on her head to wash her lower body, feeling that her inner thighs were still slightly contracting, and a viscous liquid mixed with blood was flowing out.

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