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Moe Academy Chapter 037 A lot of phone calls

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    The tide ebbs and flows, and the tide surges. Unknowingly, every time the tide surges, it gradually spreads over the chests of the two squatting people. At this time, Han Caiying's pair of stalwart pairs moved up and down with the movement.  The peak always beats the surging sea water, causing water splashes to scatter in all directions, then slowly slides down from the collarbones of the two people, and finally returns to the sea.

    The sound of gasping was lost in the sea breeze, and the two intertwined bodies swayed under the waves of the sea. After a long time, Song Qian let out a long groan, hugged the delicate body in his arms with both hands, and rubbed it hard into his body.  After the comfortable shaking, the strong embrace slowly stopped, and the rain suddenly stopped.

    Han Caiying was weak and weak in Song Qian's arms. After the torture, her pale cheeks were full of spring. She held Song Qian's cheeks with her hands and kissed her lovingly for a while. She silently laid her head on his shoulders and enjoyed it.  The aftertaste after the storm.

    "Nuna"

    After resting for a while, seeing the beauty in his arms so attractive, Song Qian couldn't help but place a kiss on her cheek. He couldn't get enough of the sweetness, and the kiss gradually turned into a kiss on his lips.  Wet kiss, wet kiss for a while, two dexterous tongues, like a fish and a dragon in the water, making love all over the city.

    After some teasing, Gao Yang, who had just fallen asleep, became furious again. The two people who had never been separated were suddenly stuck in the dark winding path.

    The desire for a thirty-year-old man and wife is endless. Han Caiying, whose red body is as soft as sea water, also twists her hips. The feeling of fullness makes her gasp again, and she continues to sink into the endless pleasure.  In passion.

    A violent storm suddenly came, and it was about to pour down. Suddenly, a violent sea wind passed by, stirring up a wave half a meter high and roaring from a distance. With a swishing sound, the two people who were entangled and agitated were swept away.  Submerged in the sea water, the intertwined bodies were also scattered by the waves

    "Sneeze"

    When the tide receded, the two people who stood up from the water were washed away by this. Their deep-seated minds immediately returned to their original place. Recalling the nonsense just now, the two of them laughed awkwardly. They had been soaking in the sea water just now.  , although the sea breeze was very cold, he didn't feel cold at all. When he stood up and was blown by the wind, the characteristics of evaporation and heat absorption quickly robbed the body of warmth. Then, Song Qian sneezed hard,

    "Let's go back first"

    Han Caiying helped Song Qian wipe the snot from her nose distressedly, and then used the bright moonlight to look around for the clothes she had thrown away before, and found that Song Qian's previously stripped pants had been washed aside. The smaller one was gone, leaving only a long pair of clothes.  His pants were hanging on the rocks, and Song Qian's T-shirt was washed away by the waves and disappeared without a trace.

    After picking up the trousers, he slowly put on his clothes. Song Qian only had trousers, and Han Caiying's skirt was splashed with water from the rising tide.

    Along the way they came, the two of them sneaked back to the hotel like a sneak. Fortunately, it was already midnight, and Dane and the others who lived in the neighbor's hotel were already drunk and unconscious. From the coast to the hotel,  No one discovered the "intimate relationship" between the two along the way. In such a unique scene, the two people were extremely excited.

    As soon as he entered the dormitory, Song Qian heard a pleasant ringtone in his room and glanced at the clock on the wall pointing to 1am. Only then did he realize that he had to call his sister Qian the good night call every night.  forgotten!

    "Hey! Sister Qian!"

    Leaving the confused Han Caiying behind, Song Qian ran back to the room as fast as he could, leaving behind a series of water-stained footprints. In a hurry, not caring about his still wet hair, he picked up the mobile phone on the table and exhaled.  After stabilizing his breathing, he pressed the answer button and put it to his ear, but soon, he moved the phone away again.

    "Brother! Where did he go? Look what time it is now. I've made more than 20 calls. Why am I only answering now? I'm worrying people to death"

    His sister Song Qian's furious voice made his hands tremble uncontrollably. Thinking back to the time when he and Han Caiying had sex in the water, if Song Qian knew that he forgot to make the usual phone call because of this, what would happen to her?  I ignored him for less than ten days and half a month.

    "No, II was having a dinner just now. Didn't I tell you before? I am working in Jeollanam-do and will go back tomorrow, so everyone will have a dinner together tonight, and then, it will be so late after eating  ¡­¡±

    Just after finishing the lame excuse, Song Qian gave a lot of useless reasons. At this time, Han Caiying changed into a bathrobe and wiped her hair with a dry towel and pushed in. Song Qian hurriedly raised her  He gestured to the phone, indicating that she should keep her voice down.

    Han Caiying gave Song Qian a roll of her eyes, tiptoed to his side, and gently wiped his hair, which was still dripping with seawater, and his wet body.

    "Who are you kidding? Brother, how can you, a person who can't even touch a drop of alcohol, be withAre we having dinner together until past 1 o'clock late at night?  What other gringos drink vodka?  And, youwait?  Why is the sound so loud?  "

    Song Qian's face froze, and he looked down at Han Caiying in confusion. At this time, she was taking off his pants. When she took off his wet pants, she naturally made a hissing sound, which even made her sister Qian on the other side of the phone.  They all heard it clearly.

    "You'll catch a cold." Han Caiying said silently.

    Song Qian straightened his body, let his wet trousers slide down, stepped on the trouser legs to take off his trousers, and suddenly, he appeared naked in front of Han Caiying.

    "I'm taking off my clothes, getting ready poof"

    Song Qian suddenly felt an itching sensation under his body. After a while, a stinging pain spread to his back. When he looked down, he found that Han Caiying had playfully teased the soft little guy under her crotch into high spirits. She was looking excited at this time.  She scratched the exposed sensitive area up and down with her fingernails. The stinging pain just now was caused by her nails.

    "What's wrong?"

    "It's okay. It's not convenient to take off the pants with one hand. The zipper just caught my flesh. It hurts me so much" Song Qian grabbed Han Caiying's naughty hand, smiled bitterly, turned his back and continued talking to the phone.

    Han Caiying pouted to express her dissatisfaction, stood up, took Song Qian's hand, and pushed him to the bed.

    "what happened again?"

    "I'm lying on the soft bed" Song Qian pressed the speaker of the phone tightly and glared at Han Caiying, who was lying on him and smiling silently.

    "Oh, are you ready to go to bed? I'm ready too"

    "Hissho"

    "What's wrong? Why do you make such a lewd sound?"

    Suddenly, a burst of heat and the pleasure of teeth grinding came. It was so comfortable that Song Qian took a breath and couldn't help but groan. Just as he covered his mouth to stop the sound from coming out, Mei Qian came from the phone.  A confused and annoyed voice.

    Song Qian raised his head and looked down, only to see Han Caiying, whose hands were grabbed by Song Qian, squinting her eyes and lowering her head, biting Xiao Qianqian and vomiting, as if venting her dissatisfaction that she was not being taken seriously now.

    Song Qian gave a bitter smile, let go of Han Caiying's hands and lay on the bed, letting her do whatever she wanted. His mind turned around. Just when he was about to find an excuse to explain, he heard a burst of embarrassing and annoyed questioning from the phone.

    "I know, that's it! Brother, you must have been watching porn with headphones on just now, so you couldn't hear the sound of your phone and forgot to call me, right?"

    The questioning voice of Mei Qian came to his ears. Song Qian broke out in a cold sweat. His mind was spinning rapidly as to how to answer this question. However, Song Qian, who had never enjoyed such special services, could not calm down. The pain and pleasure were intertwined. The question had not yet been answered.  After thinking about it, I couldn't help but make some weird sounds in my throat.

    "Okay! Song Qian, you pervert, you masturbated so passionately while listening to your sister's voice, I, I will never pay attention to you again! Woo hoo"

    With a snap, the phone was hung up, and only the beeping busy tone was left on the phone

    Song Qian wanted to cry but had no tears. Sister Qian had discovered him secretly watching porn movies in the room before, and she stood behind her very curiously and blushed. Because she was peeking, she naturally didn't see Song Qian secretly masturbating under the computer desk.  No matter, when Song Qian finished masturbating and cleaned up the mess, Mei Qian saw something she shouldn't have seen. That time, Song Qian was innocently fucked by Mei Qian for a month, until their birthdays, in Song Qian's freshman year  After piling up gifts, the situation improved.

    After the series of actions just now, Mei Qian naturally wanted to go in that direction. This time Song Qian said that he was innocent and deserved the crime. He said that he deserved the crime, but it was not his fault. Just when he was about to call back, Han Caiying  He grabbed the phone and threw it aside.

    Han Caiying, who had sharp ears, naturally heard the sound of the phone being hung up. With a proud smile on her face, she snatched Song Qian's phone and threw it away. The bathrobe she was wearing slipped and her flawless body was revealed.  , which made the troubled Song Qian's eyes go straight.

    Han Caiying slowly climbed back onto the bed, spread her legs and straddled Song Qian, muttering contentedly: "You are mine tonight, and no one can take it away! Not even your sister!"

    Immediately, there was a muffled groan in unison

    One is the first taste of forbidden fruits and the taste of the marrow, the other is the craving for sweet rain after a long drought. Such an indulgent night is naturally extremely lively. After a while, a sexy and erotic scene is staged in Song Qian's room.  But the fun had just begun. Outside the door, a familiar ringing sound came from another room, waking up the two people who were sweating and rolling up and down.

    "Your cell phone rang." Song Qian stopped his surging body, took a deep breath, and kissed Han Caiying's lips."Ignore it, you are mine tonight, and I am yours, no one can disturb us!" Han Caiying touched Song Qian's cheek softly and lovingly, raised her head and stuck out her tongue to lick his earlobe and murmured  Narrate.

    With such a sentence, Song Qian, who had been misunderstood by Mei Qian, decisively followed the method taught by Han Caiying and slowly slid up, enjoying the pleasure of fish and water like heaven and earth.

    The cell phone that had been idle for a while in the next room started ringing again while the two of them were having a heated conversation. In the quiet space of the early morning, the noisy ringtone seemed extremely loud, covering up the urgent breathing of the two of them, making both of them very irritable.  , it was not until after three times that Song Qian couldn't bear it any longer, he struggled to pick up Han Caiying with both arms, maintaining a negative distance from each other, and walked slowly to the next room.

    Song Qian, who was not in good health, seemed to have a hard time carrying Han Caiying all the way. After arriving at Han Caiying's bed, Song Qian took a few deep breaths, silently thinking in his heart whether it was time to exercise for the sake of future happiness.

    Han Caiying carefully turned her body and lay on her side on the bed with her back to Song Qian. She pulled the pillow and placed it in front of her chest. She picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and looked at it. Her face suddenly froze and she took a peek at Song Qian behind her.  , pressed the answer button in a low voice and said: "It's so late, what can I do?"

    Song Qian hugged Han Caiying's waist from behind, glanced sideways, and saw two dazzling words on the phone screen - Husband, suddenly, Song Qian felt a chill in his body, and an evil pain surged through his body.  Come to mind.

    ¡°If it¡¯s not an emergency, I¡¯ll call you?¡± A sinister voice came from the other end of the phone.

    Han Caiying turned her head to look at Song Qian. Seeing that he looked embarrassed, she took the initiative to move her hips.

    With Han Caiying's active encouragement, Song Qian's face gradually improved. Listening to the conversation between the two strangers, his heart was full of expectations for the future. In excitement, his waist and hips couldn't help but stretch out.  few times.

    The surge of pleasure forced her to frown and grit her teeth to prevent her from gasping out: "Say, I'm going to sleep!"

    "Han Caiying, you hate me so much? You can't even make a phone call without gnashing your teeth?"

    "I don't want to say another word to you. If you don't tell me, I'll die!" Han Caiying replied sternly while holding her breath. She held Song Qian's waist tightly with both hands and gave Song Qian a roll of his eyes, indicating that he should slow down.  some.

    "In the morning, by the way, I forgot that it's early morning in Seoul. Your parents will come over from Canada the day after tomorrow. You can come back and deal with them by yourself."

    "that's all?"

    "Then you think I want to come back and sleep with you?"

    "Go to hell!" Han Caiying hung up the phone with a snap, threw the phone away, and said sadly to Song Qian: "You bad guy, can't you be slower?"

    Han Caiying was not as angry as she expected from the phone call just now. It was just because she couldn't hold back the gasp in her throat that she suddenly hung up the phone.

    "You weren't like this when I called you just now" Song Qian chuckled, raised his hips proudly, and then continued intentionally or unintentionally: "Nuna, you and him"

    "My marriage to him has long been in name only. If this were not the case, how could I indulge myself like this with you." "Nuna, divorce him, and I will marry you!"

    Han Caiying shook her head and said: "It's good for us to be like this now. Love me well"
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