Chapter 31

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As the after high of the sex slowly dissipated, Lin Moyan’s mind became sober and the memory of being fucked ruthlessly emerged clearly. His flushed face instantly turned pale and a look of anger appeared.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word from his lips, “Fuck.”

At this time Fang Yu was lying on Lin Moyan’s body, completely relaxed after the euphoria he experienced. Lin Moyan unexpectedly surprised him when he willingly loosened his legs for Fang Yu to enter. The action made him happy, but the word Lin Moyan uttered in the ambiguous atmosphere made his relaxed nerves tense up again.

How could he forget how frigid and indifferent this person was. He didn’t get up but slightly raised his chin which was resting on Lin Moyan’s shoulders and brought his lips to Lin Moyan’s red ears, “Lin Moyan, I haven’t fucked your other hole yet.”

As if facing a huge danger, Lin Moyan’s body shuddered and his entire body tightened as if preparing for Fang Yu’s next action. Fang Yu felt the resistance of the person under him and chuckled softly.

He supported his upper body with his elbows on the bed and pulled out his big yang tool from Lin Moyan’s flower hole. The moment the sexual organ was drawn out, the sexual secretions consisting of both Lin Moyan’s fluids and Fang Yu’s semen gushed out.

Lin Moyan let out a bewitching gasp which he reluctantly turned into a muffled grunt. Watching the fluids flow out, Fang Yu hardened once more. However, having vented once, he was not as impatient this time around.

Fang Yu leaned down and kissed the red points on Lin Moyan’s chest again. This time he changed to the other nipple but didn’t hold it in his mouth. Instead, he just stuck out the tip of his tongue on the erect point, brushing against it lightly. The other nipple was not spared either. Fang Yu stretched out his index finger and middle finger and clamped the erect and wet red tip between his fingers, pulling it occasionally. With every pull, it would perk up slightly before returning to its original state.

Lin Moyan’s originally tight body slowly loosened up as he was repeatedly licked and teased. There was also a faint groan coming from his lips. If Fang Yu hadn’t been carefully observing Lin Moyan, perhaps this subtle movement would have been ignored by him.

The corner of Fang Yu’s mouth lifted. Suddenly, the shining nipple that was licked the tongue was held in his mouth. The tongue and the upper palate of his mouth were clamping down on the nipple, forcefully sucking it into the mouth.

Lin Moyan’s original soft gasps instantly became louder. With his loud groans and the sucking sounds made by Fang Yu reverberating in the room, the atmosphere within the two became hotter and hotter.

As Fang Yu continued sucking, his other hand slid past Lin Moyan’s smooth waist, brushing against his genitals before firmly inserting a finger into Lin Moyan’s flower hole. As his finger thrust in and out, the liquid remaining inside was dragged out, flowing downwards onto the dry chrysanthemum hole.

Fang Yu pulled the soaked middle finger out of the flower hole and followed the direction of the fluid flow to the back acupuncture point. He slammed the middle finger in making Lin Moyan let out an uncomfortable hum which was washed away by Fang Yu’s pleasurable actions on his chest, making him moan seductively.

The aroused acupuncture point wrapped around the finger, sucking it tightly. Fang Yu’s finger roamed around a small area, constantly rubbing against the silky cave wall.

As the person under him started moaning loudly, Fang Yu started digging around more, greedily searching for his sensitive point. He would turn his middle finger from time to time and occasionally thrust in and out, letting the obscene liquid from the flower hole enter the back hole.

When his fingers passed a certain point inadvertently, Lin Moyan suddenly straightened up his already soft waist and lifted it as if to avoid Fang Yu’s invasive finger. From his mouth overflowed a long sweet and delicate moan.

“No…don’t…”

Fang Yu smiled in delight and ignoring Lin Mo’s wishes, rubbed his finger over the sensitive spot again. Lin Moyan’s waist, which was originally relaxed, tightened again and he was sobbing softly, “Stop…no…”

Fang Yu naturally didn’t care about Lin Moyan’s refusal vigorously rubbed his fingers over that point without hesitation. When Lin Moyan’s resistance was a little bit stronger, he stabbed the same spot harder, making Lin Moyan go soft again.

The sensitive points in the back acupuncture points were ruthlessly poked and the untouched sex organ on the front became more and more rigid. There was some precum flowing out of the small slit.

The translucent white droplets slid down the straight penis, flowing onto the flower hole where they blended in with their other sexual fluids. Lin Moyan’s cheeks began to turn red again and his face was even more charming than before. Tears were flowing out from the corners of his eyes and his lips were stained with his saliva.

Fang Yu could feel his patience run out and he quickly added another finger to Lin Moyan’s hole. The back acupuncture point was quickly lubricated and expanded by his three fingers which were thrusting in and out.

The tight suction on his fingers constantly lured Fang Yu to enter and he could no longer control himself, pulling his fingers away and lifting Lin Moyan’s tender white buttocks.

The large and intimidating yang tool was fiercely inserted deep within Lin Moyan. Lin Moyan, who had been enjoying the pleasant sensations previously, let out a large scream.

“It hurts! It hurts… let go…”

Fang Yu couldn’t stop. He could only use other methods to divert Lin Moyan’s attention from the back hole. He took one of his hands and brought it near the wet flower hole, plunging a finger inside it.

As soon as the finger entered, he stabbed the flower heart in the hole and massaged it. Lin Moyan’s original painful whimpers instantly turned into a soft groan. Fang Yu’s constant touches gave Lin Moyan a wave of pleasure. The pleasure of being fucked by the fingers in the flower hole was repeated with the back acupuncture point. The chrysanthemum point also sucked in Fang Yu’s hot rod tightly, constantly squeezing it.

Fang Yu took a deep breath, slowly withdrawing the sex organ and bringing out the red tender flesh. When there was only the tip left in it, Fang Yu would thrust forward fiercely, piercing the chrysanthemum hole.

Fang Yu’s fingers kept stimulating the flower hole, while his penis tried to find the sensitive spot in the chrysanthemum hole again. When he pricked the spot his finger had previously found, Lin Moyan suddenly let out a cry of mercy, “Don’t…”

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