927 Flushing Her Out 2+3 (2/2)
Song Qingchun pulled 'Mummy Dearest' off her face and glared angrily at him before turning to read the cover of the book. Mummy… Dearest… This was the magazine I bought several days ago for… Little Sesame!
Song Qingchun froze, and her heart tightened with anxiety. She pulled her sense around her stomach, and when she didn't feel any discomfort, she sighed in relief. That was so close… Almost committed a horrible mistake… Thankfully, nothing happened…
What does she mean by a horrible mistake? Without that horrible mistake, would there be a Little Sesame? And nothing happened? Does this mean nothing is going to happen‽ Su Zhinian sighed heavily with regret.
Song Qingchun, who felt his displeasure, was shocked for a moment before realizing he had read her thoughts. Song Qingchun immediately leaned into his ear to whisper softly and understandingly, ”You also know, you're not in a good condition to visit Little Sesame at the moment…”
You're not in a good condition to visit Little Sesame at the moment… This tactful sentence by Song Qingchun fell into Su Zhinian's ears, and somehow, it got turned into an image of his little Su Zhinian entering her body…
”What if, in your carelessness, you poke Little Sesame's head?”
Poke Little Sesame's head… The urge that he had a hard time suppressing raged once more within Su Zhinian. He groaned twice as the still image in his mind turned into an action flick. Is she sure she's trying to console me and not seduce me?
”…So, please be patient, when the time is right, we…” Song Qingchun didn't finish her sentence and she turned to look out the window with a blushing face. Su Zhinian, who was lying on top of her, read the remainder of the sentence in her mind.
…can do it as much as you want.
As many times as I want‽ Now the action flick had become HD.
Su Zhinian could feel the pressure gathering in his lower body. He jumped off of her with gritted teeth, rolled off the bed, and rushed into the bathroom without turning back once.
…
The sound of rushing water continued for half an hour before it stopped.
Su Zhinian pulled open the bathroom door to see the unmade bed, the clothes that littered the floor, and Song Qingchun, who had the cover up to her chest. The area between her neck and her chest that was exposed showed signs of kisses and bite marks.
With just one glance, Su Zhinian felt a part of himself getting incredibly spirited. Before he lost control of himself, he slammed the bathroom door shut. The sound of rushing water began anew.
…
When Su Zhinian came out again, he only managed to stay in bed, hugging Song Qingchun, for a while before he needed to use the bathroom again.