Runaway Consort - Chapter 42

Chapter 42
Slowly Grinding the Flower Core (H)

Qi Shui’er blushed, looking at the flower dew he showed to her. Damn it, how could she shed so much water? Previously, the girl in the carriage in the woods also shed water. What does a woman with a lot of water mean? Uh, but I don’t like him talking to me like that.

“Why, I must be your consort when the water comes out? Then, is that girl last time also your consort? You have a lot of consorts.” Qi Shui’er grabbed his shoulder while saying. Uh, he made her can’t stand up!

That little mouth pisses people off. The Lunatic King looked at her. Okay, it’s okay if you do not want to be my consort, but the facts will disappoint you. He ripped Qi Shui’er’s panties and held her legs. He used his already throbbing p*n*s to start grinding against Qi Shui’er’s flower core.

“Ah, it’s itchy,” Qi Shui’er felt her p*ssy, suddenly itchy, so she wanted to scratch it with her hands.

Unexpectedly, Lunatic King laughed out loud. This little stone girl did not experience the world, ah. She thought the itch would be relieved by a hand.

“Itchy here, huh?” Lunatic King smiled and asked. He continued to use his big meat stick to grind her flower core slowly. Let her continue to itch! Sharp-tongued little girl, I’ll let you suffer a little. Otherwise, this King can not extinguish the hatred in my heart. This dead woman hurt him and made him no longer interested in s*x.

“Ah! You still have the nerve to ask!” Qi Shui’er angrily scolded him. But the Lunatic King felt she was pouting.

Qi Shui’er felt her little mouth underneath gasping, eager to swallow that big thing, oh. But the more it opened and closed, the more itchy she felt, and that little mouth was drooling at his thing.

Sh*t, so embarrassing to beg him to use his thing to stop the itch for me, ah. After seeing other people having s*x, I know what is going on. I’m no longer that little girl who didn’t know anything and felt that people were bullies when they were having s*x.

“Call me. Call me, and I’ll help you.” Lunatic King chuckled lightly. Do you think you’re the only one itching? So do I. But to torture you, I have to endure it.

“How to call? What do you want me to say?” Qi Shui’er asked. As soon as she opened her mouth, she wanted to smack herself to death. How could she be so weak-minded?

“This King’s name is Yun Zhi. Of course, also called Lunatic King. You can call me Lunatic King, but as my wife, you must call me Zhi or husband.” After the Lunatic King finished saying, he wanted to laugh. He imagined this barbaric girl called him husband. That will be awesome!

“Savage! That’s fine. Let’s call you Savage.” Qi Shui’er gritted her teeth and said. Dead, stinky man! You only know how to take advantage of me!

Lunatic King wanted to burst out laughing, but he preferred to use this method. He directly took his male root, aimed at her small flower core, slowly swimming outside, hovering. It’s already so wet! If this King is angry and doesn’t want to thrust you, you’ll die itching!

“Ah! Ah, heavens! It tickles me to death.” Qi Shui’er screamed. Her pair of br*asts brushed his chest. Her naked body was against his, and he grazed her p*ssy with his hot meat stick, trying to tempt her, causing her to itch more.

Qi Shui’er just realized why her parents want to engage in this thing. It was not abuse, but a wonderful thing, ah. She has not been penetrated, only at the entrance, yet she already feels the game. Her lower body was itchy, a trace of turmoil slowly up to her heart, rushing all the blood on her body, making her feel that he loved her, tickling the deepest part of her heart, causing her to look forward to it.

Yes, she began to anticipate this man’s thing outside her flower core, coming into her body.

“Lunatic King, come in.” Qi Shui’er softly whispered in his ear. This guy should be pleased with himself this time. I have surrendered.

Lunatic King smiled. If someone else called him like this, he would be happy. But, as his wife, his consort, he prefers her to call him ‘darling Zhi’ affectionately.

Lunatic King holds his stick and pushes it in a bit. This small hole is really small, very tight.

“Ah, push in a little more.” Qi Shui’er screamed.

“No, I was not satisfied with how you called me. Call me my darling Zhi.” Lunatic King said. With that, he remained still but continued to grasp her tits with his hands, slowly stroking her nipples with his fingers.

Dead man, dead man, asking me to call him darling! Qi Shui’er’s eyes emitted two murderous lights.