The History of the Little White Rabbit Being Thrown Chapter 53

Chapter 53 Painting on Xinxin’s body (1)

"Baby, my brother is suddenly very sexy. You said that even with the paintbrush in hand, I also have to paint?" The man used the paintbrush in his hand to massage the girl's delicate breasts.

The girl who was immersed in the erotic scene created by the man had no idea what the man was talking about. She only knew that those sexy and seductive thick lips were opening and closing in front of her hazy eyes to express words.

The man's hand holding the paintbrush slowly came down, along the slit of the stockings, and the bristles of the brush spread out and attached to the girl's mouth full of love juice. The man gently turned the paintbrush in his hand, sucking in all the love juice. In the pen hair.

The girl cried coquettishly, and the man seemed to challenge her perception of lust every time, and he could create a different feeling every time. Some of those hairs even pierced into their own bodies, causing them more itching.

"Baby, brother, have you found the paint for painting?" The man picked up the brush and looked at the crystal mucus rolled up on the bristles. He lightly licked the tips of the bristles with his tongue and looked at the girl's beautiful body lying there, with only one piece of clothing all over her body. The open shirt and the completely useless stockings on the legs. His eyes turned green.

"Baby, brother is going to start painting." The man's eyes searched for the most suitable place to put pen to paper on the girl's natural canvas.

Just now she felt the man's paintbrush between her legs, and now she saw the man licking the dew between her legs that was stuck to the hair. The girl was already so excited that she looked at the man in front of her in a fog, and looked at The light in the man's eyes made her feel like her body was shaking.

"Baby, brother suddenly wanted to make a picture of walking in the snow in search of plum blossoms?" The man held the paintbrush in his hand and hung it straight above the girl's breasts. Watching the mucus in the pen bristles gather into a round drop of water at the tip of the pen, unable to bear the attraction below, it drips on the tip of the girl's nipple, forming a bubble on the small hole above the girl's nipple. The man even admired himself from the bottom of his heart for being so accurate. He followed the same example and dropped a drop of love juice on the tip of the girl's other nipple.

"Baby, my brother has found two ready-made red plums. Baby, I must ask where they are?" the man seemed to ask.

"Are they blooming brightly on the baby's nipples?" But it seemed like he was asking himself. The paintbrush in the man's hand was painting the cleavage between the two white rabbits, and the tingling feeling of the brushed hair spread through the skin to the depths of the girl's heart. There were fierce flames rushing from the inside out, and the girl's screams could not be heard.

"Baby, where are the branches of plum blossoms?" The paintbrush in the man's hand climbed to the peak in front of the girl and rotated around the areola.

"My dear, the plum blossoms are blooming even more beautifully! They are so bright and crystal clear." The man looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him and praised it.

"Brother, ah...ah..." The girl's body and mind have been in a state of high tension and excitement since just now.

The man took up a painting posture and scribbled on the girl's plump breasts with the pen tip. The place where the man's pen tip passed was glowing with crystal.

The girl knew that the liquid flowing out of her body was painted on her chest. She was gasping for breath, feeling that the breath she exhaled was obviously more than the breath she inhaled.

"Baby, are you out of paint? My brother only painted the plum blossoms, and didn't add the snowflake embellishments. How can this be called a picture of walking in the snow in search of plum blossoms? How can we express the plum blossoms standing proudly and independently in the snow? How beautiful is it? Baby, do you think so?"

The girl who didn't know what to say just looked at the man with tearful eyes, and even tears were trembling in her clear eyes. The man knew that as long as he made a move now, those tears would definitely fall from the girl's eyes. But the man didn't intend to let go.

"Baby, do you have any good ideas? Now my brother is short of paint for painting?" What appeared in the girl's mind was the man stuffing the tip of the pen into her, and she shook her head helplessly.

"Oh, that's such a pity. Honey, there's no good way, but my brother has a good idea to finish the painting." The girl thought that the man would stick the paintbrush between her legs like before, so she Shyly and slightly helplessly, she turned her head to the side, like a little rabbit waiting to be slaughtered.

The girl's sexy and seductive appearance, the seductive moans escaping from the tip of her mouth, her little face full of lust, flashed across her panic and helplessness, making the man's already high-spirited desire even greater, as if he was about to Pierce your pants and have personal contact with the girl.

The sound of metal scraping together was particularly loud in the room where only two people were breathing. The girl raised her head slightly and saw that the man's belt had left his waist. She watched the man pull down his pants and a large ball of black underwear appeared in front of her eyes. The girl's breathing became more and more panting. The man's eyes met the girl's, and he took off his underwear in front of the girl and hung it between his legs. Although the girl had touched a man before, this was the first time she could look at it without hindrance. The huge purple-black thing between her legs stood straight up, just like between her legs, there was also a black forest there, but it was more scattered than hers. The girl even saw white liquid dripping down from the top of it.

There was a boom, and she felt as if she had been struck by lightning at this moment, with stars popping out of her eyes. The girl closed her eyes to relieve the huge impact. The man smiled like a devil, opened the girl's legs, and lightly stabbed the girl's vagina a few times, soaking it with the love juice flowing out of it. The man really wanted to stab her all the way to the inside of the girl's body, but in the end, his brain's restraint overcame his eagerness to get in.

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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