This man is a demon

She said, standing up straight on the wooden horse.

Beichuan Qiu's hand was faster than hers and had already reached under her skirt.

She was standing with her legs spread out, with a wooden horse underneath her, so she couldn't even close her thighs.

"Yes, indeed." Beichuan Qiu's palm was holding it just right. It had the silky feeling of stocking fibers. The lace part below was harder, and the part below was the softest.

The combination of the three creates a very layered feel.

However, the feeling coming from his palm was not only silky, but also wet.

"Senior, if you wanted to go to the bathroom, you could have just told me. Why did you have to hold it in until now? Now it's leaking out a little bit."

Kurumi's face flushed red and she was too embarrassed to answer. She held his arms tightly with both hands, afraid that he would continue to buckle them.

He has a criminal record.

"I'm going to the bathroom first."

Kurumi forced a smile and tried to keep her tone soft.

"Of course you can, but using the bathroom in this environment certainly needs to be a bit unique."

Beichuan Qiu smiled, took out a pair of handcuffs from his schoolbag and waved them in front of her.

"Don't you think wearing this will fit in better with the environment here?"

Kurumi looked at the handcuffs but was not too surprised. Instead, she breathed a sigh of relief. She had prepared herself mentally before coming here.

I had already thought of handcuffs, leg shackles and the like.

She even thought of some more perverted ideas, but now it seems that the purity of her half-adopted son is not high enough.

"Can I not wear it?"

A look of worry flashed across Kurumi's face. Although she was not afraid, after having suffered a loss just now, she decided to back down for once.

It’s not shameful to know when to advance and when to retreat.

"Senior, you promised that you would listen to me today, right?" Beichuan Qiu's face was full of desire.

"Okay then." Kurumi brought her legs closer together. After the friction just now, she really wanted to go to the bathroom.

"Click."

Her hands were clasped.

"You have to wear something on your mouth." Beichuan Qiu smiled and reached into his schoolbag again.

Kurumi's eyes were filled with desire and her heart was filled with joy.

It's just a verbal spat, no big deal.

She looked pitiful as she looked at Beichuan Qiu's hand and took out a small yellow object from her schoolbag.

"?" Kurumi looked at the round and small yellow duck with a question mark in her face.

Beichuan Qiu pinched the little yellow duck's body and pressed hard.

"Squeak!" The little yellow duck screamed.

"Come on, senior, open your mouth." Beichuan Qiu smiled and placed the little yellow duck next to her lips.

Kurumi bit her sexy lips tightly. She would rather put a bigger ball in her mouth than this kind of children's toy.

But she obviously forgot that Kitagawa Aki still had one hand controlling her.

I immediately felt something unusual under my skirt.

"what!"

Kurumi cried out, and the next second, the little yellow duck was stuffed directly into her mouth. The size was obviously carefully selected.

Just enough to fill her mouth.

"Woo!"

Kurumi's eyes widened and she wanted to speak, but the next second, she bit the little yellow duck, making a "squeak!" sound.

She tried to take it out of her mouth, but suddenly found that her hands were handcuffed.

"Senior, let me help you go to the bathroom."

Beichuan Qiu smiled and took her arm, leading her to the bathroom next to the room.

Kurumi staggered as she walked in her high heels. She didn't dare to use any force. The little yellow duck was so embarrassed!

Chapter 127: One Person's Action

Kurumi had a resentful look in her eyes. Before she agreed to meet Kitagawa Aki, she knew that she would be humiliated, such as being smeared in the face.

Or a place that has been developed strangely.

She was also mentally prepared, otherwise she would not be able to think of any other way to repay him.

"Yeah!"

The little yellow duck made a sound in her mouth.

"Senior, don't get excited, I will help you." Beichuan Qiu smiled and helped her to the bathroom.

Kurumi's eyes were filled with resentment. This kind of strange XP was rare even in the world of perverts.

She put on black stockings and pressed her legs together. She had just been stuck in the wooden horse for several minutes and now she couldn't hold her urine any longer. Her hands were handcuffed and she couldn't do anything.

She suppressed her shame and looked at Beichuan Qiu, asking him for help.

"Come, turn around." Beichuan Qiu smiled and held her slender waist with both hands.

In fact, he really wanted to try not letting her go to the bathroom, and then continue playing, watching her shameful look when she held it in, and then being forced to pee on her black stockings.

He felt it was too dirty, so he gave up the idea and put his hands between her thighs, pushing hard.

Kurumi instantly lost her balance and fell backwards, screaming.

When it popped out of her mouth, it turned into the sound of "Eaah!", the cry of a little yellow duck.

She was both embarrassed and annoyed. She wanted to speak but didn't dare.

Beichuan Qiu put his hands through her popliteal fossa, let her fall into his arms, spread her legs, and held her in the position of a child peeing.

"Senior, is this posture okay?"

"Eaah!" screamed the little yellow duck.

There was a mixture of anger and shyness in the mature woman's eyes. She wanted to bite Beichuan Qiu to death, but she didn't dare to use too much force for fear of making the little yellow duck squeaking again.

The feeling of her body being suspended in the air made her instinctively squeeze into Beichuan Qiu's arms.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot."

Kitagawa Akitsute continued to explore for a while, and whispered in her ear: "So Senior deliberately wore a hollow style today."

Kurumi wanted to retort, but thinking of the little duck, she ended up closing her eyes.

She said she couldn't hold it in any longer.

Beichuan Qiu did not continue to humiliate her this time.

Kurumi was very ashamed, her hands were handcuffed, her body was completely suspended in the air, and she had a little yellow duck in her mouth, making her feel like she had lost all control over her body.

"So be it."

She gave up her plan. There was no way she could pretend to be indifferent in the current situation.

It's embarrassing, but I can't hold it in anymore.

She didn't expect that Beichuan Qiu, who seemed to be a good and gentle boy and had always helped her unreservedly, would be so bold as to step on her.

This posture made her very uncomfortable.

Take a deep breath and relax your muscles.

Just as she opened it.

"Puchi."

"?" Jiuliu Meihao's body, which had finally relaxed, tensed up in an instant, and the little yellow duck let out a scream.

Her eyes were full of surprise.

"Senior, I saw that your body seemed ready, so I came in. Is it okay?" Beichuan Qiu leaned close to her ear and whispered.

. . .

The two of them played while resting and added another hour.

"Thank you for your patronage. It was four hours in total. You are welcome to come again next time." The waitress handed over the bill.

"Thank you." Kitagawa Aki paid the bill with a smile, then took Kurumi's hand and left.

She was no longer wearing black stockings. She was wearing high heels, staggering, with her head down, not wanting to stay here for even a minute longer.

The two walked out of the couple hotel.

Kurumi shook off his hand, raised her legs and walked in front, but her steps slipped and she had a hard time keeping her balance.

"Senior, don't be angry." Beichuan Qiu followed with a smile: "I will be gentler next time."

"I'm not angry!" Kurumi turned around and glared at him, then turned around and continued walking.

She didn't say there wouldn't be a next time, which obviously meant she acknowledged there would be two more times.

The two of them didn't speak along the way. Kurumi walked in front and Kitagawa Aki walked behind, and they accompanied her to the downstairs of the apartment building.

"See you tomorrow, senior."

Kurumi didn't answer, but turned and walked up the wooden stairs, making the sound of her high heels clacking on her feet.

"Is it too much?" Beichuan Qiu withdrew his gaze from her graceful figure, shook his head, turned around and stopped a taxi on the street.

"It seems I have to be gentler next time."

Kurumi returned home expressionlessly, took out her key, quietly opened the door of the apartment, and glanced across the living room. She didn't see her daughter, so she must have gone back to her room.

She breathed a sigh of relief and carefully took off her high heels. Her feet felt sticky and smelled strange, and she felt embarrassed.

He hurriedly opened the shoe cabinet.

She wanted to hide the high heels inside, but when she saw her daughter's shoes, she hesitated for a second, hooked the high heels with her fingers, and went back to the room.

She knew there was a kind of foot fetish, but knowing it was one thing and being played with was another.

Even after changing into indoor shoes, the soles of my feet are still sticky.

The scene just now appeared in my mind. She was wearing stockings and her soles were rubbed. The feeling was very strange and a little itchy.

There is also a sense of strangeness psychologically.

Later, Beichuan Qiu was not satisfied, so he tore a hole in her stockings at the sole of her foot and rubbed inside.

Afterwards, she was given high heels to wear again.

Kurumi didn't have the chance to take off her stockings until she checked out, but by that time they had already been evenly smeared inside her high heels.

"That's disgusting."

A look of shame flashed across Kurumi's face and she went back to her room carrying her high heels.

I opened the closet and took out a bunch of rolled-up pantyhose from my bag. I had carried them all the way back and when I held them in my hands, I could clearly feel that some parts of them were hard.

"There are so many little boys."

Kurumi quickly threw her stockings into the corner of the closet, took out a set of pajamas, and quickly ran to the bathroom.

Fortunately, she didn't run into her daughter, which made her feel relieved.

She knew that she had a strong odor and if someone got close to her, it would be easy for them to smell something strange.

Reality is not a cartoon. After strenuous exercise, the sweat and other liquids on the body mix together and the smell is very strong.

She took off her coat and revealed her mature and sexy body in front of the bathroom mirror.

There is a circle of marks at the base of the chest, and there are also marks at the armpits, base of the thighs, and many other places.

"Why is he so skilled?"