Feeling Chi Xiaoman’s response, Qiao Ning became bolder and pressed on her slender body, his palms rubbing her tight waistline. Their body temperature was high from alcohol, and he also became hot, with his breathing becoming rapid.

Chi Xiaoman’s slightly parted lips were licked wet, shining with water between their breaths. Qiao Ning also felt tipsy, lowering his face to kiss her lips again, sticking out his tongue and sliding into her mouth.

The hot and passionate kiss they had on the street could make someone dizzy, and now that feeling struck again.

Qiao Ning gasped for breath and his tongue entangled with Chi Xiaoman’s tongue, sucking in the saliva that flowed out of her lips, as if he wanted to swallow her whole and savour every part of her.

The wet kiss aroused desire and Qiao Ning’s fair skin gradually turned red, his throbbing lower body pressing between Chi Xiaoman’s legs. He moaned, lowered his waist, and lightly pushed a few times to relieve the nerves that were about to explode.

Chi Xiaoman’s consciousness was blurred, her tongue was sucked and teased, her body was pressed and touched, and even the air seems to be filled with intense male hormones, stimulating her already eager body.

“Mmm… “

A big, rough hand continued to hover over her sensitive waist, teasing and tickling her body. Her private parts were pressed against something hot and rigid, making her sweaty and wanting to moan… wanting more.

Chi Xiaoman’s hands couldn’t resist rubbing on the back of his sturdy male body. Her panting gradually became more tender, her legs tightly squeezed Qiao Ning’s waist, and her agile tongue pushed away the rough big tongue that blocked her voice from her mouth. “Hmm… faster…”

Her legs hooked around the man’s waist, and her tongue explored beyond her lips, sweet and seductive. Squinting her eyes, she just wanted to be fucked. Her buttocks arched and rubbed against Qiao Ning’s increasingly painful crotch, “It’s so itchy…”

Although he knew she was not sober at all, this didn’t stop Qiao Ning’s desire from skyrocketing. His eyes were red, and he took off the T-shirt that obstructed him with one hand, revealing his well-built body from years of fitness.

He lifted Chi Xiaoman up from under her armpits with both hands, tossing her onto the centre of the bed. Chi Xiaoman bounced on the mattress, and her towering breasts under her short top also shook. Qiao Ning lifted her short top, roughly tearing off her bra.

Two glaring white breasts bounced out, with tender pink nipples that caught the man’s eye. Qiao Ning licked his lips, separated Chi Xiaoman’s long legs and wrapped them around his waist. He leaned down and grabbed the soft nipple, opening his mouth to suck on the enticing breast.

The flesh squeezed in his palm was unbelievably soft, and Chi Xiaoman’s breasts were as white and big as tofu. Qiao Ning sucked on the nipple greedily, eagerly swallowing the flesh while making a murmuring sound. One nipple grew swollen from sucking, and then she moved to suck the other one.

Chi Xiaoman kept moaning from being sucked, her legs kicking on the bed sheet, with saliva flowing from the corners of her lips.

“Fuck!” Qiao Ning spat out the nipple and cursed. Sucking her breasts like this made him want to fuck her for real, he wanted to flip her over and have his way with her!

He fiercely rubbed against Chi Xiaoman’s inner thigh through his pants a few times. His lower region was still hard as if it was about to explode, so Qiao Ning could only take out his cock.

The purple and red penis was shockingly large, with purple veins twisting on its shaft, curving upward. The bright red glans, wet with pre-cum, was thicker than the shaft and covered in fluid.

Qiao Ning panted heavily, veins bulging on his neck and forehead. He impatiently jerked his cock a few times and unfastened Chi Xiaoman’s shorts, pulling them down.

Indeed, she was already wet, with a dark stain on her panties that enveloped her vagina. Qiao Ning knelt down and sniffed near the fabric, licking her mound through the underwear.

His tongue pressed against the soaked fabric, tracing around her vagina, and stimulating her clitoris. His scorching breath sprayed on her sensitive inner thigh, causing Chi Xiaoman’s legs to tremble. Instinctively, she tightened her legs and arched her waist, moaning in response.

Qiao Ning’s head was trapped between her plump thighs. The air filled with the sweet aroma of her liquid, making him thirstier. He quickly tore off Chi Xiaoman’s panties and eagerly buried his face in her buttocks, licking her from behind.

In front of him was a pale pink vagina that was so clean-shaven, with tender red labia that opened up and revealed a tight throbbing, wet entrance.

Her little pussy seemed to be waiting for him to devour it, presenting itself in such an appetising manner.

Qiao Ning’s whole face was pressed against it, his thin lips wrapped around the swollen clitoris. His tongue pressed against the opening and licked the clitoris repeatedly, making the little pussy squirm and gurgle. Warm, hot fluids leaked out from the pussy uncontrollably, some flowing into his mouth and some wetting the bedsheet as it slid down towards the anus.

Chi Xiaoman groaned in her throat, sounding like a mix of crying and moaning. Qiao Ning licked her pussy while masturbating himself. Gradually, his tongue entered her opening, rubbing against the sensitive walls.

The rough texture of his tongue scraped and pressed against the sensitive walls, going in and out, making the pussy sound wet and squishy.

Qiao Ning imagined his tongue as his own cock, imagining himself thrusting into her and pounding her hips. With one hand, he frantically jerked his cock and raised his head, mesmerised by the sight of her pussy being licked open. When the pleasure became even stronger, he buried his head back down to continue licking.

He spread her plump thighs as wide as possible, and a crazy thought became clearer in Qiao Ning’s mind.

If he was already doing this to her, what difference would it make to actually fuck her?

What was the difference between a tongue and a cock? They both thrust into her pussy, performing the same piston-like motion.

Qiao Ning couldn’t think of anything else anymore. His swollen and painful member urgently needed relief. He knelt between Chi Xiaoman’s legs, gripping his own cock and teasing her wet pussy, grinding his glans against her clitoris and labia.