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"I have something to do, so I won't be back until later." Yu Hui said, which was why she was going to Sun Ling's birthday party alone tonight. "Then, I'm leaving." Fat Pig said. "Wait a minute," Yu Hui said, "Wait for Su Li and the others to come back, don't leave me alone." "Okay!" Fat Pig was actually willing to do so, he took off his shoes and walked into Ma Song's room. "Just sit down for a while, I'll take a shower and be back soon." Yu Hui said. Fat Pig took a cushion and sat down, picked up the newspaper on the table and read it, Yu Hui took some things and left the room to go to the bathroom, took a shower and came back. When she came back, she changed into a loose long shirt and culottes, her hair was untied and draped over her shoulders, she looked lazy and charming. "Ah..." Fat Pig sighed and shook his head, regretting his promise to behave with her. "Are you going to die!" Yu Hui knew what he meant, and patted his shoulder, and Fat Pig sighed helplessly. Yu Hui turned on the TV and sat on Ma Song's bed to watch. Fat Pig also sat on the floor and continued to read the newspaper. Yu Hui knew that he would often sneak a glance at her, but she actually liked him for keeping his promise. Su Li and the others never came back, and Yu Hui was getting annoyed. There were no good programs on TV. The aftereffects of the rose red she had just drunk were very strong and had begun to take effect. She felt a little groggy, so she leaned against the bed with a big pillow in her arms and could not help dozing off. Fat Pig was holding the newspaper, but in fact he was trying to cover it up. Yu Hui sat cross-legged on the bed, her thighs were pink and snowy. He could see the hem of her pants skirt from where he sat. Sometimes when Yu Hui moved, he could catch a glimpse of the white color inside, and he felt inexplicably sad. Yu Hui gradually fell asleep. Although she resisted the sleepiness, she still fell on the bed. In a trance, Yu Hui heard some noises. She wanted to check, but her eyelids felt heavy. The noises continued. Yu Hui barely managed to open her eyes a crack, and then she vaguely saw Fat Pig holding a newspaper in one hand, staring at her. The noises were made by the shaking of the newspaper. But why was the newspaper shaking? Yu Hui suddenly woke up, and her sleepiness disappeared, but she didn't dare to open her eyes. She knew why the newspaper was shaking, because Fat Pig was covering her lower body with the newspaper, watching her masturbate. It turned out that after Yu Hui lay on the bed, her shirt and trousers were pushed up, pulled up high to the root of her thighs, and it was almost the same as if she was not wearing anything. Fat Pig looked at her with a dry mouth and a pounding heart. Yu Hui turned over without realizing it, and the wide hem of the trousers exposed most of her buttocks wrapped in white underwear. The small briefs were rolled with gorgeous lace edges, and the tailoring was clever. The thin and high waistband made the beauty of Yu Hui's buttocks more outstanding. Soon Yu Hui turned to his side again. The first button of the already twisted and wrinkled shirt was pulled off. The collar was turned up, and the slanted cup tightly covered half of the round and protruding breasts. The exposed breasts formed an attractive cleavage, and it rose and fell with Yu Hui's breathing, causing endless thoughts. Fat Pig couldn't hold back when he saw Yu Hui's underwear. He secretly pulled down the zipper of his pants, reached in and touched the hard penis. When Yu Hui turned around again, how could he bear it? He pulled out his penis and started to stroke it passionately. Although Yu Hui couldn't see the thing in his hand, the funny expression on his face showed what he was doing. Yu Hui couldn't help but worry. Would he suddenly become beastly and pounce on him to violate him? Just now at Sun Ling's place, he teased me and made me so hot and horny, will he do it again...? Will he touch my delicate and soft breasts again? Will he pinch my delicate nipples again? Will he touch my fair thighs again? Will he play with my plump butt again? Ah! Will he forcefully take off my simple clothes and press down on me...?
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