He took a look at Chi Xiaoman’s face.

Her skin had turned red all over, whether from his actions or from being drunk, and her cheeks were blushed and very enticing, her lips also swollen from being sucked on.

Qiao Ning’s heart raced and he grinded his cock a few times, before forcefully squeezing the tip in. His hands supported Chi Xiaoman’s waist, leaning down to suck on her breasts.

“Ahh…”

Her pussy was too tight and so wet that it was still difficult to push his cock in. The soft flesh squeezed his head from all sides, and the flowing obscene liquid soaked his glans.

Qiao Ning stared at Chi Xiaoman’s face, seeing no signs of her wanting to regain consciousness. He pinched his thigh, closed his eyes, and thrust forward.

With a “slushh,” the purple and wet giant cock, covered in obscene liquid, went in completely. Qiao Ning’s heart almost jumped out of his chest at that moment. The hot tunnel perfectly wrapped around his burning instrument, layers of seductive flesh soothing his desires. Qiao Ning felt a slight tingling in his waist, and he pressed his whole body onto Chi Xiaoman, burying his face in her neck.

Chi Xiaoman let out a muffled groan from being penetrated, her body shaking. Her legs actively wrapped around Qiao Ning, the countless folds of her vagina being smoothed by the thick shaft, making her itchy and uncomfortable. She began to moan and whimper.

Qiao Ning’s strong arms held onto Chi Xiaoman’s slim waist, partially lifting her buttocks, and he slowly moved his cock in and out.

The thick, purple and red flesh felt like some kind of hot iron torture device, pulling out from the distorted and narrow opening and then forcefully thrusting in, causing the soft, red labia to rub and contract.

The pleasure went from his tailbone to his head, and Qiao Ning soon went wild and started thrusting without restraint. The strong meat stick repeatedly penetrated the labia with a pounding sound, and countless obscene fluids splashed out every time he pulled out.

The man’s testicles slapped on the little pussy and Qiao Ning became faster and faster, fucking more vigorously. He clenched his teeth and watched as Chi Xiaoman’s black hair became dishevelled, her face carrying a lewd expression. He couldn’t help but fantasize about the day she would really sway her ass and beg him to fuck her like a little dog.

In the hotel room, the sound of sexual intercourse and the heavy panting of the man and woman filled the air, occasionally accompanied by the sound of collisions.

In the centre of the big bed, a girl’s hot body was naked below the waist, the upper half of her clothes pushed to her collarbone. Her facial expression was strange, with her mouth open, chin lifted, looking just like a victim of rape.

Meanwhile, the instigator was hugging her plump thighs, vigorously pumping like a mad dog into her pussy. Her pitiful pink pussy was now in a mess, covered in white fluids, the outward-turned labia swollen and congested and holding a disproportionately massive meat stick. This purple flesh rod was now pounding tirelessly, the fast movement making a consistent “papa” sound.

“Ah… Ahh…”

The girl on the bed trembled all over, her nipples drawing circles. In her dazed state, she was fucked to the point of wanting to die. Her flat lower abdomen twitched and trembled continuously, her pussy convulsing and contracting, releasing waves of warm fluids.

The veins on Qiao Ning’s forehead were about to burst, “Chi Xiaoman, do you know what I’m doing? Chi Xiaoman… I’m fucking your pussy, licking your breasts, kissing you!”

At the very end, Qiao Ning forcefully pulled out his cock.

The already thick and large shaft seemed to have grown in size. The glans opened up, and after a few strokes, a stream of milky white semen shot onto Chi Xiaoman’s lower abdomen, thighs, and breasts.

Qiao Ning growled roughly and pressed his body down, sucking on Chi Xiaoman’s lips. He entwined with her tender red tongue and sucked it out of her lips, wrapping it around and biting it.

…

In the bathroom.

Qiao Ning wrung the towel dry and when he was about to leave, he stopped and turned to look at the mirror on the washstand.

His face in the mirror was still flushed, and his expression was a little crazy and scary.

He couldn’t believe what he just did.

Qiao Ning’s mind automatically remembered Chi Xiaoman’s pitiful appearance on the big bed. Her legs were wide open, covered in kiss marks, with evidence of his actions in her vagina. To some extent, he had raped her.

Impressive, Qiao Ning. You really managed to turn your fantasies into reality.

He took a deep breath, turned on the tap and splashed a few handfuls of cold water on his face.

When he looked at the mirror again, his face looked even worse.

Qiao Ning tapped his face, closed the bathroom door, and hung up the towel.

Now, rather than cleaning up Chi Xiaoman, he clearly needed a cold shower to cleanse the filthy desires swirling in his mind.

Qiao Ning was about to take a shower when suddenly there was a noise outside. He instinctively turned his head and saw a figure rushing past the glass wall. Qiao Ning hurriedly turned off the water, and the next second Chi Xiaoman was almost naked, lying on the washstand, “Blegh…”

She vomited.

She hadn’t eaten anything earlier and just drank alcohol. Now, she could only throw up whatever was left in her system.

Qiao Ning didn’t care about being soaked in water, he quickly used a cup to collect water and patted her back. Chi Xiaoman drank two sips of water with Qiao Ning’s help and then slumped onto the floor.

Qiao Ning widened his eyes, “I told you to rinse your mouth, not drink, Chi Xiaoman…”

He helped her up, held her waist, and took off the last short blouse on her body, “Chi Xiaoman, wake up, stand up, I’ll help you take a shower.”

He stared at Chi Xiaoman’s face, and she slowly opened her eyes. Both of them were naked and Qiao Ning’s hand gradually tightened. The palm of his hand was scorching hot, ambiguously caressing her skin.

Chi Xiaoman looked at Qiao Ning, suddenly crying, “It hurts so much, it hurts…”

Qiao Ning: “…”

His heart started beating uncontrollably again, but realising that Chi Xiaoman was still in her drunken madness, he calmed down, “Does it hurt a lot? Let me see, sit properly…”

He lifted Chi Xiaoman up and let her sit on the washstand, spreading her legs. Chi Xiaoman sniffled, “Inside… ah… it’s outside… it hurts…”

Qiao Ning’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down, he slightly bent over, his fingers touching the red and swollen pussy that he had fucked. His hand reached her clitoris, “Does it hurt here?”