C2 Young

After a while, the girl finally lost interest in Shi Ting. She lightly punched him in the face and said, "I won't care about you anymore. Don't make me watch." She looked back down the creek.

The man and woman on the other side of the stream were still in their groping stages, but Chen Lien-ying's clothes were already half undressed, and her soft breasts had jumped out and quivered in the air. Although her bra was blocked, Shi Ting, who had also returned his gaze to the other side of the river, was completely captivated by it.

Her chest was truly majestic, and although Feng Xin's palm was not small, he was completely unable to control it.

Shi Ting turned around to look at the small apricot, who was sitting beside him. Just as he was sighing to himself, the small apricot's voice rang in his ears, "What are you shaking your head for? Do you believe that I will beat you up? " She waved her little fist.

Seeing her pouting and throwing a tantrum, Shi Zong could not help but tease her: "Why are you in such a hurry? You think I shook my head because I thought your breasts weren't as big as hers? "

"Isn't it?" Little Apricot narrowed his eyes at Shi Zhe, a look of disbelief on his face.

"Little Xing, you're wrong about me." Shi Ting shook his head and sighed. "The reason I shook my head is because I felt that her breasts weren't as strong as yours. Look at her. So what if she's big? It was so cumbersome that it was hanging down and did not look good at all. What you have is different. I am sure that what you have is not drooping at all, just like a bamboo shoot. "

"Screw your bamboo shoot!" The little apricot was embarrassed by his teasing, so she hit him on the shoulder with her fist and said: "You want to break it again, don't you? Humph! When I was young, you lied to me to take off my clothes for you to see, and now you still want to lie to me? "No way."

Shi Ting couldn't help laughing. He thought back to four years ago when she was fourteen years old, when he tricked her into taking off all her clothes to do something bad. He couldn't help but feel a sense of longing.

Because the nutrition of the rural girls couldn't keep up with his pace, they obviously wouldn't have anything to look forward to in fourteen years of age. The small hill in front of his chest was very pitiful, but the mysteriousness beneath it satisfied the curiosity of Shi Ting, who was eighteen years old but had never seen a woman before. It was a pity that Little Apricot wouldn't let him touch it no matter what. He didn't even touch his chest. All he could do was watch and enjoy it.

Now that the little girl had grown up, her figure was even more impressive. She was about 1.6m tall, had a high chest and a slender waist. That little perky butt of hers could make him swallow his saliva every time he looked at it.

The two of them had only talked for a short while, but the situation on the other side of the small river had already become chaotic. It was no longer as silent as before.

Feng Xin's hand was already tenaciously digging into Chen Lien-ying's pants. She might have been moved by the touch, but her eyes were still blurry as she hummed.

Shi Zhe saw her squinting and blushing, and her small mouth was so red that it made people drool. Just as he was about to gulp, Little Apricot harrumphed: "Moral nature! I really don't understand why you guys are touching women. It's just that the chest is bigger, so the appearance there is different. "

Shi Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was speechless. There are other things to do! "

"What else?" Little Apricot looked curiously at Shi Ting.

"Hey! If you don't understand what I'm saying, you have to experience it for yourself. " Shi Ting had been in the city for two years, but his skills had not improved. On the contrary, he had been taken to the movie theater by a fellow worker and watched a few restricted movies. He had gotten to know more about the relationship between men and women. Although he had never truly tasted a woman before, he could tell that she was having a lot of fun just by looking and listening.

Seeing Shi Zhe's fascinated expression, Little Apricot couldn't help but ask, "Is it really that fun?"

"What do you think?" Shi Ting rolled his eyes and pointed at the two people who were having a good time over by the stream. "Look at how happy they are."

"Is that happiness?" Little Apricot looked at Chen Lien-ying's face, which was unspeakably uncomfortable or comfortable.