You are all bad women! Don't come over!-Chapter 318 - 308
"How's that, tasty, right!" After she finished, Xia Qingrou wiped her mouth, a proud smile appearing on her face as she stuck out her chest and said, "This is watermelon juice personally squeezed by your senior with her mouth, aren't you going to thank your senior!"
"It feels unhygienic," Shen Mochen licked the corner of his mouth, laughing.
Xia Qingrou's face flushed with anger as she grabbed a pillow from the bed and started hitting him. "You're looking down on me, huh? I swallow that of yours every day without complaining! You bastard! Heartbreaker! Don't expect me to use my mouth for that for you next time!"
Shen Mochen laughed while fending off the blows, "So does that mean no more kisses either?"
"Humph, no kissing either!" Qingrou huffed.
Shen Mochen's face instantly fell, "Then what am I going to do? I'll die of loneliness if I don't get to kiss Xia senior each day!"
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"Then die of loneliness, you jerk!"
"No way, since I might not be able to kiss you later, I have to kiss you several times more today!" Shen Mochen said seriously as he picked up Xia Qingrou and pinned her beneath him.
"Let go of me, you smelly man!"
"Why would a smelly man let go of you, what's that got to do with me, a fragrant man?"
Shen Mochen laughed heartily as he kissed Xia Qingrou's lips.
Xia Qingrou whimpered a few times, then stopped struggling and soon wrapped her arms around Shen Mochen's neck, actively seeking his kiss. In the early summer afternoon, their breathing became increasingly rapid. Shen Mochen expertly began to undo Xia Qingrou's clothes, about to take things further when Xia Qingrou stopped him.
"Wait, let's do it outside today..." Xia Qingrou gasped softly.
"Okay, let's hurry up and go then!" Shen Mochen agreed and quickly got up to urge her on.
Xia Qingrou, slightly annoyed, put on her shoes and followed him while buttoning up. "Look how anxious you are!"
But at this moment, she was also in a state of excitement, hardly any better than Shen Mochen. The two of them took walkie-talkies and briskly walked to the motorcycle shed behind the house, and rode off to a place they both knew well.
With summer's arrival, the trees were more lushly shaded, cicadas chirped in the quiet woods, birds sang in the serene mountains, and the brook babbled coolly.
"Hey!" Xia Qingrou took off her glasses, removed her shoes, and walked straight into the stream, splashing water at Shen Mochen.
"The water feels so cool." Shen Mochen also removed his shoes and socks and walked over.
Xia Qingrou laughed heartily, plopping down into the stream and splashing water onto Shen Mochen, "This is mountain spring water from the hills, not a bit polluted, so clean and comfortable!"
She played carelessly with Shen Mochen in the stream, and soon her whole body was drenched.
The black thigh-high stockings clung to her legs, the short skirt wrapped around her hips. The same was true for her upper body; the soaked clothes clung to her form, revealing the lovely curves of her young body without reserve.
"Huff... I'm exhausted!" After a while, Xia Qingrou seemed to have tired from playing, sighed deeply, and then knelt askew in the stream, like a goddess emerging from the water, the black silk etching a fine line on her thighs.
"Let's go back if you're tired," Shen Mochen, having removed his soaked shirt, coughed.
"Feigning decency..." Xia Qingrou looked at him with disdain, then teased with an ambiguous smile, "Come on, little junior, your senior has some goodies here!"
"What goodies? Let me have a look!" Shen Mochen walked over pretending to be naive.
In the woods, the laughter of the young man and woman soon filled the air.
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Sometime later, Shen Mochen helped Xia Qingrou out of the stream, laughing, "You said this was natural water without pollution, and now it's finally been polluted by you!"
"Pfft, clearly you're the one who polluted it!" Xia Qingrou spat out weakly, cursing.
"I didn't pee directly in it!"
Xia Qingrou pinched him again in a mix of shame and anger, "It's still your fault!"
Shen Mochen shrugged, "Look, everything's my fault, clearly it's because you're not strong-willed enough."
Seeing Shen Mochen smug even after getting his way, Xia Qingrou really wanted to bite him, "If you can, restore me, and we'll go another three hundred rounds!"
"You said it..." Shen Mochen kissed Xia Qingrou's mouth softly, then placed her back into the stream.
An hour later, Xia Qingrou surrendered again with sobs.
"So capable... let's do it again..." Xia Qingrou lay in the middle of the stream, only her mouth still tough.
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