Chapter 1551 Don't Touch Me with Your Hand

Feeling the man loosen up, Jing Tong felt like she had escaped death.

"Jiang Yu, is that enough?" She panted, her voice also with a bit of crying, "It hurts so much, let me go!"

However, Jiang Yu still pressed her down, his eyes fell on her chest that kept rising and falling because of her panting.

The woman's thin suspender nightgown soon became wet in a large area, and the red spot was extremely seductive, which made the fire in his heart burn even more.

So he leaned over again, opened his mouth and took it in...

Jing Tong was going crazy.

This man kept his promise and didn't really do anything to her, but to this extent, is there any difference? Is there any difference? Not only did he make her chest full of saliva, but later he couldn't help himself and directly undressed in front of her, biting her while completing a great harmony of life with himself.

She was forced to listen to the whole process, and her face was burning.

In particular, the man was particularly aggressive at that time, and there was even a faint bloody red in his eyes. She was so scared, but she had to admit that he was particularly sexy in this state, which made her mouth dry.

After it was over, the man closed his eyes and panted, but Jing Tong took this opportunity to quickly roll out of his arms, wrapped his arms around his painful and numb chest, and looked at him vigilantly and aggrieved.

The man probably recovered and finally stood up.

Jing Tong quickly turned her face away. Fortunately, because of the perspective, although she knew what the man was doing just now, she didn't see it with her own eyes, so she could barely bear it, and she didn't want to burn her eyes at this moment.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu laughed softly, tidied himself up simply, and returned to his indifferent and abstinent appearance.

"Come here." His voice was still a little hoarse.

"No!" Jing Tong glared at him angrily, "Jiang Yu, do you know? Your image in my heart has completely collapsed!"

"I'm sorry that I'm a normal man." He raised his eyebrows, "But if I really have no impulse towards you, I'm afraid you will be disappointed again."

Jing Tong continued to glare at him: "Go away! I don't want to talk to you now!"

Jiang Yu laughed, stretched out his long arms and pulled her over.

"Ah!" Jing Tong screamed and slapped him, "Don't touch me! Have you washed your hands? Have you washed your hands?"

The man's eyebrows jumped, "Not the same hand."

Jing Tong puffed up his cheeks, his eyes still alert: "Anyway, don't touch me with your hand."

Jiang Yu tutted lightly, leaned down, and pressed his thin lips against her cheek: "Don't you feel anything at all?"

"Of course!" She complained loudly, "It hurts so much!"

"Besides the pain..." His big palm slid down and fell to her lower abdomen, "Don't you want it at all?"

Jing Tong was stunned for a moment before reacting, and his face was burning.

"No!" She said dryly, "Your technique is too bad, how can I feel anything?"

He seemed to be unconvinced, and pressed her lower abdomen twice with his big palm.

"Asshole, stop touching me!" She didn't care about hugging her chest, and quickly freed one hand to move down, "If you do this again, I will really hit you!"

He laughed: "Sorry, it's my first time, I may not be proficient enough, I will continue to work hard next time."

"You still want next time!" Jing Tong's face was full of disbelief.

Jiang Yu snorted: "Not only next time, but also the next next time, the next next next time... countless times in total."