Seducing Childhood Sweetheart - Chapter 29
Chapter 29
Dance Studio Play (H)
The Campus Star competition was challenging for one major reason: the competition program was uncertain. The specialization was extensive and even involved luck. For example, the first round of the competition was talent. Only by drawing lots did the contestants know whether they played a musical instrument, dance, singing, or painting.
Gu Yuan was unprepared to participate, but now she has clear thinking. After all, she once accompanied Lin Yuan to participate. And, of course, she couldn’t back up. Make thorough preparations and the worst plans. Now, with limited time, she must be efficient and make up for her shortcomings.
Gu Yuan had learned anything, although not reaching the master level, but still considered proficient. Musical instruments, dance, and singing, she grew up with these hobbies. Her favorite was painting, but the current Gu Yuan couldn’t even pick up the brush. These days, she needs to concentrate on preparing for the Campus Star.
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In the large dance room, a girl was dancing on her feet. Her body was curvy and flexible, her movements sometimes graceful and gentle, sometimes powerful.
Gu Yuan hadn’t danced for a long time. Today, she warmed up for two hours before she started to recall those dance moves. When she was young, she loved ballet, and back then, her mom used to say she was the princess of Swan Lake.
Now, she loved classical dance even more.
Feng Xinian hadn’t watched Gu Yuan dance for a long time. During their elementary school, every time she practiced dancing, he would sneak a peek outside the dance studio. He would see the girl’s clothes fluttering, graceful and delicate, reflecting snow and flying flowers.
She was like a goddess in the sky with knitted brows raising her hands and feet, so beautiful.
After a song, Gu Yuan remained somewhat unfulfilled but exhausted. The girl panted slightly, and someone embraced her from behind.
Feng Xinian felt out of words. It was hard to describe her beauty. Her attractiveness belonged only to him. He smelled her sweet breath that swirled his heart and soul. He really wanted to keep her only for himself.
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“I want to f*ck you here.”
When Gu Yuan listened to Feng Xinian’s words, her blushed cheeks from dancing became more red. She could feel a pillar of hardness against her a$s. The youth’s slender fingertips rubbed the girl’s jaw. With his eyes as deep as ink, he hoarsely said, “Yuan’er, my darling.”
Gu Yuan wore a simple dance dress with a tight training outfit inside. Feng Xinian was saying only a few words in her ear, and his scent made her mind flutter.
All three sides of the dance studio are floor-to-ceiling large mirrors. If they do it here, they could see any of their movements in the mirror.
Gu Yuan watched the handsome youth in the mirror drop light kisses on the tip of her ear. His tongue licked over the outline of her ear, and his teeth bit over her earlobe. Gu Yuan’s body tingled like she had been electrocuted.
It was too shameful. The center of Gu Yuan’s leg was already dripping with w*tness.
“Brother Xinian, I have to practice my skills in life in the afternoon, so I can’t ……”
After Feng Xinian heard the girl’s words, there were too many unfathomable things in his deep eyes. His hand had already explored under her dance clothes.
Gu Yuan did not know how the youth carried her on the leg press bar. The youth’s c*ck pressed against the young girl’s tender p*ssy.
Gu Yuan sat on the leg press bar and got f*cked so much that she was unstable, and her br*asts swayed. She could no longer resist the pl*asure of being f*cked, babbling and moaning seductively.
Feng Xinian found a good position, allowing the girl’s legs to split on the leg bar. She has always been flexible. It was easy to try all kinds of positions. At this time, the white tender p*ssy was wide open, and her p*ssy lips were so beautiful like a blooming rose. The petals were tightening because of the intrusion of a foreign object.
Glancing in the side mirror, one will see the youth’s hard meat stick ramming the girl’s p*ssy which was softer than white bean curd. The picture was both exciting and obsc*ne.
Gu Yuan’s ankles still had the silver bell anklets from her dance outfit around them, and with each thrust, the silver bells shook and made a crisp ringing sound.
‘Clatter… clatter… clatter…’
The frequency of the youth’s p*nis inserted into the p*ssy echoes, fused with the sound of the flesh colliding with the p*ssy, as if it was to compose an extremely lewd symphony.
This position was extremely tiring. Gu Yuan felt like falling, but the youth clasps her neck. His kiss was deep as if to take away all the air in her chest cavity. His fresh and hot breath filled her mouth, numbing the base of her tongue.
Against the youth’s sturdy chest, Gu Yuan pressed against the mirror behind her. His large palm caught her small, uneasy hand, interlocking their fingers.
Gu Yuan was kissed deeply on one side and hardly f*cked on the other side. Pl*asure mixed with pain, making her feel like dancing, wanting to fly to the sky.
Since then, whenever Gu Yuan warmed up and pressed her legs on the bar, she would remember that someone had put her on this leg press bar, and she even subconsciously felt that the bar was hot instead of cold.
“Comfy, darling?” He had a habit of making her express her feelings.
The org*sm came as promised. Gu Yuan has always been delicate and sensitive, yet he has never know self-restraint. His s*xual desire was never-ending.
Gu Yuan looked at the youth’s abs stained with her tide of lust and the dance studio floor that of two people’s love fl*ids, and her eyes’ tails were already red, looking pitifully cute.
Feng Xinian knew that after her shyness subsided, she would blame him for f*cking her here. But he wanted her to remember that he gave her love and lust and that she only belonged to him.
Because of the continuous exhaustion of tuition and practice, Gu Yuan could not hold on to Feng Xinian’s ej*culation in her p*ssy and passed out. In her dream, someone kissed the top of her hair, and she heard the familiar hoarse male voice saying the world’s most beautiful words of love.
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