Fucked? Who got into my bed?
Han Xiang had never experienced the beauty of kissing before, and it could even be said that she had never even done the most basic kissing with someone, let alone tongue kissing.
And right now, she seemed to be having a spring dream.
She dreamed that she was kissing, and the other person's tongue sticking into her mouth was cool, with a faint flavor of wine, and her soft tongue was stirring in Han Xiang's mouth. That person seemed to follow herself as a female because when the two kissed, their breasts always rubbed inadvertently.
Drunkenness made Han Xiang weak, but she felt comfortable with the tongue kiss, and unconsciously, she began to respond to the person's kiss. That action was like an inspiration to this woman, she began to move skillfully to unbutton her shirt, and some cold and wet hands began to caress her breasts. With a gentle flick, the breasts that had long been leaping were popped out.
The woman bit the tip of Han Xiang's nipple, flicked twice with her tongue, and then as if she had found something new to play more vigorously. Han Xiang's, body involuntarily began to tremble, she twisted her body trying to resist the pleasure, but her body was trespassing close.
Han Xiang felt his dry valley in the flow of the stream, with the woman's teasing, and one by one, this is not easy to calm down the body, but gradually heat. She had a desire just because of this kind of dream. But she didn't want to get up and even wanted to immerse herself in this comfortable feeling. The woman in that dream became even more vigorous, and by the time Han Xiang realized it, something was already rubbing against Han Xiang's lower body.
She moaned because of this pleasure and her whole body trembled.
This feeling was too comfortable, even if Han Sho felt that right now it was just pleasure from her masturbating in a dream world. But she was already completely absorbed in it, going even more crazy.
Because it was her 24th birthday, she was staying in the middle of a single room and enjoying the pleasure she had never experienced before.
"En ..." Han Xiang's voice became even more wanton, only to feel like her lower body was being licked by something, and the warm and stimulating pleasure made her arch her waist, making that pleasure even more melting.
Too real ... and too soothing ...
"Ha ... ha ha ..." Han Xiang couldn't help but reach her first little orgasm, sweat clung to her hair as she wiped the sweat from her forehead, only to realize that her hands could be moved.
At this time, Han Xiang produced a doubt.
It was the tongue that gave himself satisfaction just now, so who gave the pleasure? Was the pleasure of a spring dream really that real? Or, did she meet a ghost in this damn place?
It was a pity that Han Xiang had not yet found the answer, and her body had already been pressed on once again. The soft breasts were once again squeezed together with her as if they were being pressed by something. Han Xiang felt very strange, she wanted to open her eyes to see whether the dream was real or false, but her own lower body which had become sensitive because of her orgasm once again felt the sensation of thrusting.
That finger kept thrusting at the entrance of the naughty petals, making shriveled sounds, Han Xiang couldn't stop trembling because of that pleasure, she wanted to stop another orgasm, who knew that her hands were bound by a force, immediately after that, the person grabbed the wrists of her hands and put them towards her head, and quickly tied herself up.
Immediately after that, that kind of pleasure was transferred to Han Xiang's lower body again, the fingers at the entrance variously teased every nerve of Han Xiang, playing with her sensitive parts, she wanted to climax and resisted.
"Don't ... don't ... don't ..." Han Xiang finally realized the feeling of fear, she felt that she might not be dreaming. That kind of pleasure was too real to be given to her by a dream.
The other party, however, obviously didn't notice Han Xiang's contradictory thoughts, she whispered in Han Xiang's ear, saying some nasty words, and immediately after that, before Han Xiang could respond, she only felt the drilling pain transmitted from her lower body.
At that moment, she couldn't help but scream out, cold sweat couldn't help but slide from that snow-white skin, making her senses even more intense. But also at this time, she finally had the strength to open her eyes.
Han Xiang panicked and opened her eyes wanting to see who in the end was prostrate on top of her, but while she opened her eyes, what she saw was still a somewhat hazy darkness. This woman who had raped her had even covered her face with something!
"Who are you!" Han Xiang shouted.
A stranger who wanted to rape her would not be able to do something to cover her eyes, and Han Xiang knew that this person should be familiar with her, so she was not afraid that the other party would know that she was already awake.
This sound shocked the other party, but different from what Han Xiang thought that the other party was terrified, that woman knew that Han Xiang woke up but still stroked Han Xiang's skin, and then leaned down and sucked on Han Xiang's lower body.
Han Xiang wanted to avoid this kind of action, wiggling her legs, but her strength had been drained under the pleasure. The woman used some kind of soft rope or something to tie each of her legs, spreading her legs in a wide pattern. She wanted to wiggle to avoid the pleasure, but all her movements were already restricted, and even more frightening was that the woman in front of her had obviously just broken her virginity, but she still greedily continued to give her an orgasm.
This just excited clitoris because the woman was crazy sucking and faster to reach the peak. Again and again, until Han Xiang fainted because of the intense pleasure, the woman only stopped her action.
She did not take off Han Xiang's blindfolded things, but untied Han Xiang's hands, and only then slowly and methodically put on her clothes, and left the room in a happy mood ....
The room once again returned to the original darkness, the drunken people still forgot to sing, sometimes mixed with do not know which room came from the moaning sound.
In the middle of the night, Han Xiang once again woke up from her dream, and she crawled up with a shriek, thinking about the nightmare that she didn't know whether it was real or fake. But when she opened her eyes, what swept over her was still a somewhat familiar hazy darkness, like her face was covered by something made of fabric.
Han Xiang tentatively moved her hand to take down the thing that obstructed her vision, but she never dreamed that what was over her face would be her underwear.
Han Xiang's emotions were complicated, she couldn't seem to comprehend what she had done last night to go crazy and put her panties over her head.
Wait ...
She remembered following a few of her friends who were out for a drink, and then she seemed to jokingly say that she wanted to push them down, and then she ended up fooling around ...
Han Xiang's mind immediately surfaced that real nightmare, she hesitated for a moment and lifted that quilt, but when she looked down she saw the starry red marks on that quilt.
Like blood had just flowed from somewhere in her not so long ago.
Realizing what might have happened to her, a coldness stirred Han Xiang to shiver.
She realized that as a graduate student of the Criminal Investigation Division, she - Han Xiang was raped by her friend on the last night of her trip out with her friend!
Han Xiang only felt her body go limp as if she was still in a nightmare. She began to look around for incriminating evidence but saw a specially prepared ointment for her lower body to reduce inflammation as if she had been planning for a long time to rape herself. After all, judging from last night's tools and methods, it was completely prepared.
At that moment, Han Xiang's anger was ignited, and she angrily threw away the ointment. But because the movement was too big and pulled the wound, she had to grimace in pain. After hesitating for a moment, Han Xiang still resigned herself to pick up the ointment in the place and apply and on that medicine, only then did she feel a little bit better about her fiery lower body. But even so, the action was still very difficult.
Han Xiang felt that it was difficult to move, she sucked in a mouthful of cold air, finally stood up from the bed with great difficulty, and began to use her cell phone to take pictures of the scene, collect evidence, and look for the damned perpetrator!