124 Ignorance (Part 1)

Jiang Feng grabbed Xia He's waist and moved his hand, slowly slid it to the lower edge of Xia He's clothes, and inserted it into the clothes bit by bit. Jiang Feng felt his hand getting warmer bit by bit, and finally touched Xia He's clothes.

The skin is rosy and tender.

Xia He felt a chill in her waist and found Jiang Feng's hand touching her. The excitement immediately rushed into her heart. She pretended not to know and let Jiang Feng touch her. But her body was disobedient and tensed up.

Still shaking a little bit.

Jiang Feng became more and more courageous and slowly touched her belly.

Xia He shivered more and more, and finally she couldn't pretend anymore. Her voice was a little trembling and she said, "What are you touching?"

Hearing her tone, Jiang Feng didn't mean to be angry, so he started touching her even more wantonly, and said in a bad way: "Touch, your body is so warm."

"You touch me, and I will touch you later."

"Do you dare to touch it?"

"What's wrong with that?"

"Shh, let's go over there. We don't have anything to see here. We can grab our legs while standing."

The two of them tiptoed away from the back window of Haishan's house and came to a pile of firewood. The two of them sat down. After the stop just now, Jiang Feng didn't dare to touch it anymore, or in other words, he didn't know how to start.

. He had nothing to say and said: "Are you sleepy?"

"I'm sleepy, I'll lie on your knees and take a nap." Xia He said, regardless of whether Jiang Feng agreed or not, and lay on his knees.

Jiang Feng put his hand on Xia He's back and stroked her ponytail, picking it up and putting it down, picking it up and putting it down again. Women's long hair is always particularly attractive to Jiang Feng. He played with it like a toy.

It's like a new thing. His thing is still hard. After playing with his hair for a while, his heart is ready to move again.

Jiang Feng put his hand into Xia He's clothes. This time he stroked her back and forth. Jiang Feng suddenly wanted to touch Xia He's breasts to see if her vagina was bigger. He just touched her.

Jiang Feng slid his hand to her chest. Xia He's breast was pressing on his thigh, and he could only touch the edge.

When Jiang Feng touched her back, Xia He felt itchy. Now that Jiang Feng touched the edge of her vagina, she felt even more sore and numb, itchy and comfortable. She couldn't help but stretch her body.

She yawned and stepped back a little. Jiang Feng's hand came over and grabbed her naizi. A more comfortable feeling was like a calm lake, where a small stone was dropped and the waves spread.

Like a circle, it spread throughout her body in waves.

Jiang Feng touched Xia He's naizi. The small naizi was only a little bigger than an egg, and he couldn't even feel it when it was pressed against his legs just now. Although Xia He's naizi was small, it was easy to touch, and it was better than the ones on the back and stomach.

The flesh was soft and felt strangely comfortable to the touch. Jiang Feng rubbed it randomly, not knowing how to show mercy at all.

How could Xia He's delicate naizi withstand such ravage? She gritted her teeth in pain and shouted in pain: "What are you doing, so hard?" After saying this, she grabbed Jiang Feng's thing in retaliation.

When the male students in the class fight, I often see them grabbing each other, and the person being caught has an expression on his face.

It was extremely painful, so she also grabbed Jiang Feng like this. When she caught Jiang Feng's swollen thing, she was startled and wondered why it was so big. When she took a bath with him in the river two years ago, it still looked like a baby.

The finger is so big, why does it grow so fast now? Not only is it big, but it is also so hard, what's going on?

Jiang Feng was grabbed by Xia He and almost jumped up. It was not because of the pain, but because the hard thing was suddenly grabbed like this and it was a conditioned reflex. He held back from shouting because he was afraid that someone would be discovered if he screamed.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath and said, "Are you going to break mine?"

"Didn't you grab mine too hard?"

"You didn't say you couldn't use force."

"You didn't say it either, didn't you?"

"Okay, it's even."

"It's not even, I haven't touched you yet."

"Didn't you touch it just now?"

"That doesn't count, I didn't even take off my pants." Once the two of them were alone, Xia He wasn't shy at all when he spoke, not to mention that he didn't care about the language after touching her.

Jiang Feng also wanted Xia He's slender jade fingers to touch his stuff. The sisters' fingers were delicate and slender, and they were very beautiful. Jiang Feng accidentally saw his father and mother doing that during the Spring Festival this year. At that time,

He looked at it curiously for a long time, and then

He hid back in his room, and there seemed to be a mysterious force that pulled his hand to his swollen thing and stroked it. When he touched it, the thing became sour and spurted out a thick stream of "rice cereal".

He felt an indescribable comfort all over his body. From then on

He was so out of control that he had to make "rice cereal" out of his thing almost every night before going to bed, sometimes two or three times a night. Gradually, when he was doing it, he began to imagine that a woman was doing it for him.

, at first it was a blurry beautiful woman.

Then he came to the beautiful female classmate in school, and then he clearly thought of Xia Lian. Xia Lian was beautiful and had particularly nice fingers. He was always very excited when he thought of Xia Lian holding his gadget and playing with it.

It is also very comfortable when spraying "rice cereal".

Xia He is in front of him now. Although she is not as beautiful as Xia Lian, her whole body, except for the mole, is exactly the same as Xia Lian. Jiang Feng said: "I'm going to touch you, but you can't use too much force."

If it hurts me, I will fuck you."

Xia He chuckled and said, "No, I'll just see what your hair looks like."

Jiang Feng leaned against the pile of firewood, unbuttoned his trousers, and took out the angry thing from his long johns and shorts.

The night was too blurry, and Xia He couldn't see clearly Jiang Feng's thing, so she turned on the flashlight, covered the scattered light with her hand, and shined it on Jiang Feng's crotch. "Wow." She exclaimed, the thing was the same as hers.

Completely different from what I imagined, imagined

The little soft worm turned into this upright wooden stick standing there, with a tuft of black hair at the root. She thought it was a bit ugly, so she turned off the flashlight and said, "Okay.

It doesn’t look good, don’t watch it, just button up your pants.”

Jiang Feng grabbed Xia He's hand, pushed her onto his thing, and said in a trembling voice: "Help me touch it."

Xia He touched Jiang Feng's thing and it felt hot and fun. She said, "Why should I help you touch it?"

Jiang Feng didn't say anything. He grabbed Xia He's hand, asked her to hold his thing, and moved her hand up and down to do it. After a while, Xia He started doing it on his own without any teacher. Jiang Feng closed his eyes.

Close your eyes and breathe out comfortably. It feels so good. A woman's hands are different from my own.
Chapter completed!