But even so, Han Xiang didn't call out, she didn't want to be worried by the people outside, and she didn't want the others to know about the unpleasantness that arose between their sisters.
But midway through, her sister seemed to come to her senses. After a pause, the strength of the bite that was supposed to loosen, she looked at the neck that was already bleeding from the bite, and she couldn't help but stick out the tip of her tongue to lick and lubricate the neck. Her sister's tongue was wet, and because she had just brushed her teeth, it had a minty coolness to it.
Han Xiang's body trembled, she didn't even know how what was supposed to be a painful torture could all of a sudden turn into a gentle punishment again. But already with what happened before with her best friend and roommate, Han Xiang's dormant desires were awakened once again, and for a moment, she even almost made a sound because of the pleasure mixed with the feeling of pain from her sister's licking of the wound.
But she couldn't let her sister know about the perverted thoughts she was having, she could only tighten her face and stare at her sister in death.
This was something Han Xiang would always do in the past when she was angry, no matter how unreasonable her sister was, she would back down under this kind of stare. But this time, she was closing her eyes, as if she was enjoying this feeling of licking her wounds, dabbing the top with saliva, and quickly sucking up none of that saliva left. And she didn't even know when exactly her sister took off half of that complete nightgown as if she wanted to use her breasts to habitually serve each other in general.
That skillfulness of the movement made Han Xiang's heart go a knot cold.
"Enough!" Han Xiang pushed her away.
As if her sister finally realized something, she suddenly turned red, she opened her mouth and seemed to have been unable to explain this very out-of-character thing of hers.
"Forget it, I'll never care about you again!" Han Xiang realized that she could no longer be in control of her sister. If her sister played things out on her own in the future, it would also be her business! And it wouldn't be a bad thing to talk about it in the middle of this trip.
Thinking that, she huffed and prepared to go out the door, but she was hugged by her sister from behind in a death grip.
"Sister, I shouldn't have bitten you, but you can't not want me." Her younger sister finally realized that her willfulness had made Han Xiang unbearable, and she began to beg for Han Xiang's forgiveness, tears welling up in her pretty eyes.
She was the one who had learned to be bad, and now she was also the one who was begging, Han Xiang only felt that the pain of being broken was satirizing her too much kindness, she kept her face expressionless and warned, "One last thing, remember to bring a condom when you do it."
Saying that, she was ready to open the door, but who knew that her sister hugged her tighter and said in a crying voice, "Sister, I'm a virgin ... I didn't mess around with those people ..."
Han Xiang only took it as a lie to retain her as a good-hearted sister.
Judging from her sister's skillful maneuver just now, she really couldn't believe that her sister still maintained her purity.
"Sis, really ... don't believe it, stick your finger in and try, my hymen is still there." Sister suddenly grabbed Han Xiang's hand and forced it inside her blue and white striped panties.
Han Xiang was completely dumbfounded, because of the roughness of his sister's movements, his palm rubbed against the valley of the pylorus, and as a result, it was his sister who let out a slight moan instead. This kind of drama unfolded, let Han Xiang did not know what should be done to react.
May ...
"Sister, you touch it ... I'm a virgin, I didn't screw with a man, so my pussy is still narrow, as long as you stick it in you can feel where there's something in the way." Han Xiang didn't know whether she should stick it in and touch it or pull it out, after what happened last night, her three views had been completely subverted.
When she said that, her sister's breathing had become abnormal, and there was no longer any way to stand up to stick over, her mouth pleading, "Sister, hurry up ... I ... seem to be a little abnormal. " The younger sister didn't even seem to know that the fingers alone could make a person intentional.
Han Xiang finally believed her sister's words, and with a symbolic movement of her fingers, she felt the warm valley, which at the moment, seemed to have become wet because of the action of her hand insertion.
She decided to stop this testing motion, and the moment she took her fingers out of her sister's panties, her sister's eager and confused eyes became a little disappointed, and she gasped, that little face suffocating in red.
"Okay, I believe you, you are still my good sister." Han Xiang eventually went soft, and most importantly, her heart was now flustered.
To girlfriends and roommates have a carnal desire is also even so, now even her sister, she is surprisingly produced a trace of desire ...
Han Xiang felt that it must be the shadow of the rape that had given her a strange sexual fetish, and she began to be afraid, and without washing her hands, she fled out of the restroom.
The already sticky face, and now her hands are still stained with her sister's love juices, her panties are probably already wet, but she must find the damn murderer as soon as possible.
Han Xiang was in a hurry and rushed into the room where her stepmother was without knocking on the door, and the moment she opened the door and pushed it in, Han Xiang saw her stepmother secretly hiding something with Galactogogue written on it under the quilt in a fast manner.
She remembers this thing, an item sold at the French night market.
There was no interest in it, but looking at a bunch of people watching, they went to join in the fun and saw several men eating a woman's milk.
Because of curiosity, Han Xiang asked the stepmother's friend who led the group - Ling Fei the meaning of this galactogogue.
As a result, Ling Fei, the iceberg beauty, showed a rare expression of hesitation, and only after half a minute did she say quietly in somewhat raw Chinese, "Galactogogue means breast milk catalyst."
And now, the galactagogue that everyone was supposed to be laughing about had appeared in a place like this?
Wait, she remembered that her stepmother was going to meet with her father in the evening, could it be that ... her stepmother was preparing to play something so heavy with her father? Han Xiang couldn't help but shiver at first but still pretended to know nothing as he looked at his squatting stepmother.
The stepmother's real name is Feng Ya Rou, just like the name, quiet and gentle.
Speak never loud, temper is super good, although Han Xiang for her does not have any mother-daughter love, from a woman's point of view, Han Xiang thinks stepmother especially beautiful, is her very longing type.
Black hair, because just slept up not long and randomly coiled into a circle, she also maintains a squatting posture, like a frightened rabbit in general, making a person can not help but want to bully in general. This is the white face that has been completely red through the ears, every time you look at the stepmother's so coy, Han Xiang always doubts in the end he is thirty years old, or the stepmother is a thirty-year-old woman.
Thirty years old, her eyes are as clean as a piece of white paper.
This stepmother is a rich family young lady because she is too well protected to be married in the boudoir, after Han Xiang's father and stepmother's father cooperation, it seems Han Xiang's father is young and promising, that their daughter 'sold' to the father.
As for why the word 'sell' was used?
Because Han Xiang had never seen her stepmother having any intimate behavior with her father, and she even suspected that they didn't even have any sex life since this stepmother was married at home. However, these things had nothing to do with Han Xiang.
The only thing she knew was that because of this layer of relationship between her stepmother's father, Han Xiang's father was like a fish out of water and was now famous in France. And the place to travel to France, also to see his father.
Seeing that Han Xiang kept looking at her, the stepmother finally couldn't help but open her mouth, "Han Xiang, why did you come in." It seemed that she also realized that her feet were tingling, but she refused to move a step because of what she was hiding.
"Ah, I know that auntie grew up in France, so I wanted to chat with you." Han Xiang sat on her butt on the quilt, for some reason, seeing such an awkward stepmother made her want to bully.
When she heard this, the stepmother's face that would not have been able to hide it became even more uneasy, as if she was afraid that Han Xiang would find out, she also stood up fiercely, but it seemed that because it was a squatting position for too long, her feet had long been numb, and when she stood up, it was the whole thing that lumbered in and lunged over.