Seducing Childhood Sweetheart - Chapter 33
Chapter 33
S*x On The Cooking Table
Feng Xinian turned around and ran into a few students who pulled on him to eat Japanese food. The table was full of dishes, but Feng Xinian did not have an appetite, only drinking sake. The alcohol level in sake was not low, but Feng Xinian found it difficult to get drunk. When he left the private room, he saw Wei Ziqian, Ruan Xiahou, and Xie Yanyan.
“Xinian, why are you here? I thought you and Little Yuan’er were kissing each other.” Once Wei Ziqian saw Feng Xinian, he opened his mouth mindlessly.
Feng Xinian didn’t say anything. His whole person was as cold as ice.
After Xie Yanyan followed Gu Yuan, she seldom saw such an ice-cold Feng Schoolmaster. But she had more eyes than Wei Ziqian. She asked Ruan Xiahou softly, “Are all relationships like this? At the last second, Little Yuan’er set Feng Schoolmaster’s picture as her screensaver, saying she would look for him. Now they’re fighting?”
As a relationship virgin, Xie Yanyan was sincerely asking questions. Although Xie Yanyan’s voice was low, Feng Xinian still heard it. When he was sitting over there drinking, he was a bit annoyed that he had left Gu Yuan alone. Now that he heard Xie Yanyan’s words, he blamed himself even more. His strong possessiveness had hurt her heart.
Feng Xinian opened his cell phone, and dozens of missed calls popped up, along with a Wechat message from Gu Yuan saying she was waiting for him at home.
A few people were about to say something, but they only heard Feng Xinian drop a sentence, “I’m leaving first.” Then, he had already disappeared.
“This is probably love syndrome.” Ruan Xiahou muttered as he looked at Feng Xinian’s disappearing back.
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Gu Yuan couldn’t find Feng Xinian, so she could only return to Feng Xinian’s apartment outside the school. She thought he would come back.
But will he not want to see her?
Gu Yuan remembered that in the old days, Feng Xinian always came to take the blame every time she got in trouble. She always made a cake to make amends and apologize. Although she ended up eating the cake, to be honest, Feng Xinian had never been angry with her.
So, as usual, Gu Yuan started to make basque cake. Simple and delicious. On the other hand, she anonymously asked a question on the internet; how to coax your boyfriend when he is angry?
In an instant, there were replies.
[HahaBeepBeep]: All fights that don’t end in a breakup are showers of love.
[Pepe]: Girlfriend’s must-have is, of course, cooking, la. As the saying goes, to keep a man’s stomach is to keep a man’s heart.
[Linlinlin]: Hope your boyfriend can see this question and stop being angry.
[Jason]: use your body.
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Gu Yuan was still studying the following replies and heard the door opening.
Gu Yuan looked at the youth who entered the door. Her mind flashed back to one of the answers to the question just now; use your body.
Once Feng Xinian entered the door, he saw the girl he longed for. She was wearing a kitten-patterned apron, the butter on her hands was only half-whipped, white flour smeared her face, and her eyes were fluttering and flashing, very cute.
Feng Xinian knew that he had no resistance to Gu Yuan. But he had just left her alone. He blamed himself. She would probably think he was lusting after her if he did something intimate to her.
Feng Xinian walked over to encircle the petite beauty from behind. He restrained his emotions, his voice carried husky sensuality, “Yuan’er, I’m sorry.” He shouldn’t have left her behind, let alone not answering her calls.
But the girl turned around and wrapped her arms around the youth’s robust waist. His body had a faint smell of alcohol, and Gu Yuan’s heart missed a beat.
“Brother Xinian …… Yuan’er only likes you.”
The girl stood on her tiptoes, but she still had to have the youth bend down so that she could touch his lips. The girl held the youth’s lips and sucked them gently as if she was eating jelly. She was not good at taking the initiative, but at the moment, she was careful enough to stick out her tongue to touch the soft piece.
Feng Xinian felt a soft mess in his heart. The suppressed feelings and desires were even more surging.
Gu Yuan wanted to end the kiss, but the youth raised his hand and clasped the back of her neck, pressing the girl on the cooking table behind her. His kiss was full of predatory meaning, and Gu Yuan did not realize that the situation had changed. She was forced to pry open her teeth to let his tongue in and draw all her attention.
Their l*quid, lips, and tongue soon entangled together. Feng Xinian’s kisses were deep and heavy. Gu Yuan did not know how long the two kissed. She only felt her body was soft and weak, and her mind had been dizzy. The youth had removed the clothes on her body at some point.
Feng Xinian reluctantly released the girl’s lips when she was about to suffocate. Gu Yuan was slightly gasping. Feng Xinian looked at her puffing mouth and could not help but lower his head to kiss her lips again. She had long poisoned him. Even his s*x addiction was because of her.
Fortunately, the indoor heating was on, and Gu Yuan did not feel cold. But she felt embarrassed, even if they had s*x many times before. She was always bare-chested in front of Feng Xinian. This scene was far from the pure and innocent first love she had envisioned.
Gu Yuan sat at the cooking table with her burned face. She could only bury her face into the youth’s arms.
“Are you making a cake?” Feng Xinian asked as he looked at the cream around her.
His voice was magnetic. Gu Yuan was a voice f*tish, and listening to Feng Xinian’s solemn voice, her body became more soft.
Gu Yuan’s cooking skills were average, but her baking skills did have more points.
“I want to make a cake for Brother Xinian.” Her voice carried embarrassment.
“Fool, it was my fault in the first place.” She heard him and couldn’t help but look at him with wide, w*t eyes dumbfounded.
“But since Yuan’er wants to apologize, I must accept it.”
Gu Yuan did not understand the meaning of the youth’s words, and she saw him dip his fingers into cream and apply it to the tip of her perky br*ast.
The cold and soft touch of the cream made Gu Yuan shiver. She was about to reject it when she saw Feng Xinian dip his fingers in again and apply it to the tip of her other br*ast. The delicate pink tips of the br*asts, glued with white cream, were like a mirror image of the girl’s snow-white plump br*asts, erotic and beautiful, and with just a slight movement of her body, the cream seemed to tremble and want to collapse.
“Brother Xinian ……,” her voice was trembling.
“Yuan’er turned herself into a cake and gave it to me, okay?” The youth compelled. He looked at her passionate gaze, brushing his fingers through hers, gently holding her palms.
Gu Yuan looked at Feng Xinian and slowly nodded her head to agree. Who could resist such a male temptation, ah?
When the youth lewdly took the girl’s n*pples into his mouth and sucked them, creme stained the corners of his mouth. He stretched his tongue against the hardened tip and swirled around it. Today’s Feng Xinian was crazy in a restrained way. His force was suddenly light and then heavy. Gu Yuan was licked and made to squeal delicately. Her mind exploded with fireworks.
“B*by, so much water.”
Gu Yuan’s eyes were in a daze, and the youth’s fingers inserted into the tender c*nt brought out strips of silver threads.
“Yuan’er’s little slutty c*nt is hungry?”
The girl, controlled by desire, nodded in confusion. Her p*ssy was so itchy, wanting a big meat stick to penetrate it.
Gu Yuan was waiting for Feng Xinian’s big c*ck to penetrate hard, but then there was a coldness in the center of her legs.
Feng Xinian was stuffing a grape into that pink p*ssy. Gu Yuan took those grapes out of the refrigerator and intended to make jelly. Instantly, the cold sensation stimulates her p*ssy to contract like crazy. As the number of grapes increased, she could feel the grapes move deeper, breaking her p*ssy.
Gu Yuan’s n*pples were being licked and tweaked by the youth while her p*ssy was being violated by cold grapes. It was like a double world of fire and ice.
In a short while, the still-opening and closing p*ssy spewed out a large amount of juice, and it was already indistinguishable whether it was lewd fl*id or grape juice.
“Uhhhh …… Yuan’er can’t do it ……” The teenager released the girl’s n*pples and raised her thin legs upwards. Feng Xinian bent down and lowered his head against the delicate little c*nt in the middle of the org*sm, sucking it hard.
“Ah …… ah uh …… ah ah ah ……”
A spasm went through the walls of Gu Yuan’s p*ssy, and at this moment, she was even more than cl*maxed. She heard a clear swallowing sound. Brother Xinian drank her lewd water along with the grapes that had been squeezed by her p*ssy. With this thought, the center of her flower subconsciously clenched and spewed another stream of love juice.
Gu Yuan was still disorientated from org*sm when the youth drank the last grape juice. Her pale fingers gripped the youth’s muscular back to bring out a road of red marks.
The youth had long been impatient, and his big c*ck wanted to enter the recently cl*maxed p*ssy. The youth’s thick and fierce s*xual organ against the girl’s p*ssy. Because of the oral s*x, the tender c*nt’s red flesh turned out and looked pathetic.
Gu Yuan felt that her p*ssy was ruthlessly penetrated. The meat stick was like a fire blade, hot and rolling, breaking through the narrow and twisted tunnel, nailing deep.
The girl’s flat belly was bulging up. The youth’s meat stick ferociously attacks the girl’s ut*rus.
The sound of colliding flesh filled Gu Yuan’s ears. She was pressed down on the cooking table, feeling like a piece of creamy cake to be licked and melted.
But Feng Xinian was just getting started. He knew she was delicate, but he still couldn’t help but bully her hard.
Gu Yuan did not know how long she was f*cked on the cooking table, and when the marble began to heat up, the youth carried her onto the sofa behind.
The feeling of being filled made Gu Yuan’s body soothed, and her limbs were bursting with tingling pl*asure. Gu Yuan felt herself sinking deep into the soft sofa and could only hook her legs around the youth’s robust waist. She kept raising her hips to accept the youth’s stormy advances.
When the moon had set, the room was still full of charming scenery and blush-inducing moans.
Gu Yuan did not know how long Feng Xinian had been f*cking her. She only felt that her p*ssy and body were filled with the youth’s thick and greasy s*men. Various evidence of their lovemaking was evident on the cooking table and sofa.
But the youth was still energetic. After the long ej*culation, his half-soft s*xual organ would quickly recover again, and immediately after that, he would buckle the girl’s soft waist and thrust, piling a white stream from the copulation.
“Brother Xinian ……” she called him, like a kitten seeking protection.
“Yuan’er, I’m here.”
Always there, won’t leave you behind again.
In a haze, she drifted off and heard the youth say, “Yuan’er, you are mine. Always belong to me alone.”
Yuan’er only belongs to Brother Xinian.
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Small Theater
Gu Yuan loved drinking bubble jelly, but milk tea was not yet popular when she was reborn. So, she made her own at home on weekdays.
After Feng Xinian knew about it, he invested in a few start-up milk tea brands. Gu Yuan felt strange when those few milk tea brands became listed companies. The timing was too much earlier than her last life.
Gu Yuan was thrilled. The joy of milk tea freedom was unparalleled.
Gu Yuan likes milk tea but wants to keep in shape. Once, she handed Feng Xinian the half-drank grape jelly before alighting from the car. After all, she couldn’t be caught by her manager stealing milk tea again.
Thus, the company’s intranet rioted again.
Big BOSS also drinks milk tea?
I saw it. It looks like jelly grapes!
[Matching picture]
President Feng, who never drank milk tea, carried a half-cup of purple jelly grapes.
Not long after that, Gu Yuan received a WeChat.
[Missed those grapes that Yuan’er squeezed with her little c*nt.]
Once Gu Yuan opened her cell phone and saw such an explicit message, her face immediately burned.
The agent beside her looked puzzled, “What’s wrong with you?”
Gu Yuan pondered over the pain and took out the determination of a strong man, “Sister Qing, I will never drink milk tea again.”
The agent heard her say this, revealing an old mother’s pleased smile, “Right, that’s how an actress should be. Self-conscious.”
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