Double penetration, plundering hypnosis entries

The hem of the T-shirt rises and falls with breathing, and the outline of the vest line can be vaguely seen.

When his fingertips touched her waist, Rinko trembled all over.

"nervous?"

Lin Yuan asked deliberately.

Rinko turned her face away: "It's just... I didn't warm up enough."

Her body was very honest. When Lin Yuan put his hand under the hem of her T-shirt, her abdominal muscles immediately tensed like iron.

Rinko bit her lower lip and gripped the edge of the gymnastics mat tightly with both hands, her knuckles turning white.

She slowly lowered her waist and took Lin Yuan in.

The hot, wet, and tight feeling made both of them groan at the same time.

“Relax.”

Lin Yuan pinched her waist, which was bulging with a vest line, and rubbed her sweat-soaked skin with his thumb. "Aren't you going to test your endurance?"

The sports vest rose and fell with her rapid breathing.

Two cherry-colored spots appeared faintly from the friction of the fabric.

Rinko suddenly exerted her strength and swallowed him completely.

He arched his neck in a fragile arc: "Haa ...

Beads of sweat dripped down the chin and into the hollow of the collarbone, shimmering like broken gold in the afternoon sun.

The gymnastics mat creaked under the weight.

Mixed with her deliberately suppressed breathing.

Lin Yuan suddenly held her lower back and pushed down, catching Rinko off guard and letting out a short scream.

"Can't a top student with perfect scores even control such a basic movement?"

He deliberately spoke in a guiding tone,

His fingertips slid along the groove of her spine and swirled around the sweat-soaked shoulder straps of her vest.

Rinko was trembling all over, and dark water marks had appeared on the edges of her sports shorts.

Suddenly, the sound of girls playing and laughing during physical education class came from outside the window, so close that it seemed to be right next to my ear.

Rinko tensed instantly, and Lin Yuan nudged her waist in a nasty tone: "Are you scared now?"

The way she hurriedly covered her mouth was a hundred times cuter than her usual show of strength.

Rinko suddenly turned over and pressed him down, clamping her legs around his waist.

This action makes the edge of the shorts roll up, revealing the black straps at the base of the thighs.

The purple ponytail swept across Lin Yuan's cheek, carrying the refreshing scent of mint shampoo.

The mats on the training ground shimmered in the midday sun,

Akiyama Rinko's slender legs were spread out in a nearly perfect 180-degree split.

Lin Yuan held her ankle with one hand and held her in mid-air.

Her gym shorts seemed too thin at the moment.

The ups and downs of breathing draw a curve that makes your heart beat faster.

“Good flexibility.”

Lin Yuan's voice was filled with praise, and his fingertips slid down along the line of her straight calves.

"But actual combat requires more adaptability."

Rinko bit her lower lip and didn't answer. Her purple ponytail swept across the mat with a sudden force.

She contracted her waist and abdomen suddenly, trying to counter with a scissor kick from her fighting skills.

But he suddenly froze halfway through the movement.

Lin Yuan's knee was touching the tenderest part of her inner thigh.

"My muscles are too tense."

Lin Yuan leaned over, his shadow covering her, and his other hand reached into the hem of his T-shirt,

His fingertips brushed across her taut abdominal muscles. "Relax and breathe."

Rinko took a quick breath, beads of sweat trickling down her neck into her collar.

When Lin Yuan's palms were completely pressed against her waist, those well-trained muscles suddenly trembled as if they were electrocuted.

She instinctively closed her legs, but accidentally caught Lin Yuan's wrist between her thighs.

This accident made both of them stop at the same time.

Through the thin gymnastics fabric, Rinko could clearly feel the other person's pulse beating.

The tips of her ears instantly turned red, almost dripping blood. Her limbs, made flexible by years of training, now felt like rusted machinery, every joint becoming unresponsive.

"continue."

Lin Yuan suddenly lowered his voice and subtly moved his wrist. "Let me see your range of motion."

Rinko's eyes widened, and her expressionless face finally showed cracks.

She tried to escape with a backflip, but Lin Yuan anticipated her move and grabbed her by the back of the neck with one hand, pushing her back onto the mat.

This posture made her look like a fully stretched bow, her spine curved in an astonishing arc, and the hem of her T-shirt completely slipped off, revealing her snow-white waistline, which had long been hidden by her sportswear.

"My breathing is disordered."

Lin Yuan commented, rubbing his thumb over the indentation at the end of her cervical vertebrae.

Rinko suddenly trembled violently - that was a sensitive spot she had never mentioned to anyone else.

As her fingertips slid down the groove of her spine, her tense back muscles suddenly relaxed as if the strength had been drained away.

The mat made a slight friction sound.

Rinko's right leg is folded to her chest, while her left leg remains extended, forming a graceful posture that is almost like rhythmic gymnastics.

Years of martial arts training have given her flexibility, which now shows amazing advantage. Her knees can almost touch her shoulders.

Lin Yuan's breathing became noticeably heavier, and his fingers gently drew circles on her popliteal fossa, causing a small tremor to spread across her skin.

“The endurance test should be increased in intensity.”

Lin Yuan's voice was a little lower than usual. Rinko hadn't reacted yet.

The whole person was suddenly turned over to a side-lying position, with the upper leg raised to an incredible angle.

This side lunge stretching position made her moan.

The hip joints, made flexible by years of training, are now being pushed to their limits.

The sunlight filtered through the high windows onto her pointed toes, and beads of sweat trickled down her calves.

Rinko suddenly realized the profound meaning of this gesture, and her usually calm gray-blue pupils contracted violently.

She tried to close her legs, but found that this action made the situation worse.

Lin Yuan's knee was stuck right between her legs in the most critical position.

"Relax."

Lin Yuan's command was irresistible, and his palm firmly supported her dangling thigh.

Rinko gasped for breath, her lung capacity from years of endurance training being completely useless at this moment.

When he pressed his thumb on a certain acupuncture point on the inner thigh,

Her whole body suddenly jumped up as if a switch was pressed, and he pressed her back to the mat as expected.

The clock in the corner of the training ground was ticking. Rinko's ponytail had long since unraveled, her silver-purple hair clinging to her sweat-soaked neck.

Her right leg still maintained its amazing opening and closing, but her left leg had somehow wrapped around Lin Yuan's waist.

The muscles that had been built through years of strength training were now trembling slightly to some unfamiliar rhythm.

"endurance......"

Rinko spoke intermittently, her voice much softer than usual.

"...test results?"

Lin Yuan leaned over and whispered something in her ear, and Rinko's usually pale cheeks instantly turned crimson.

Her toes curled up in difficult poses, like a cat caught in a trap.

When the midday sun moves to the center of the mat,

All that was left was Rinko's rapid breathing and the occasional, animal-like whimper.

......

3 p.m.

Just when Lin Yuan thought that everything was fine and he could concentrate on adjusting the tools of Jingheying,

When Shuicheng Xuefeng kicked open the door of the advisory office,

“Now it’s my turn!”

She locked the door and began to unbutton her shirt. "Mom had you all to herself for so long last night...it's so unfair!"

Xuefeng pushed Lin Yuan onto the chair and sat directly on her legs.

Her school skirt rode up during the movement, revealing her black garter buckle.

"I want... to smell like you from head to toe..."

She announced blushing, her fingers fumbling with her belt,

"Let them all smell it..."

Lin Yuan helplessly held Xue Feng's shaking waist.

The girl's school uniform shirt had slipped halfway down her shoulder, revealing her collarbone adorned with a strawberry mark, a mark left by her mother last night.

Xuefeng eagerly sat on it.

But the moment they actually made contact, his back stiffened and his nails dug deep into Lin Yuan's shoulders.

"Slower......"

Lin Yuan groaned at her reckless action.

The garter string left a red mark on my palm.

"Didn't you say from head to toe...?"

The snow wind twisted its waist vigorously,

The tip of her hair brushed against his nose, the sweet scent of shampoo mixed with the scent of rosewater left by Kousaka Shizuru, the two scents blending in the intense movement.

The girl suddenly gasped and her knees slipped on the leather chair.

She frantically grabbed the edge of her desk and the lesson plan fell to the ground like snowflakes.

Lin Yuan took the opportunity to grab her and rub her thighs, and found that the lace edge of her black stockings was already soaked.

"Is this the limit?"

He asked in her mother's voice, his fingertips running over the metal clasp of her garter.

Xuefeng bit his Adam's apple in embarrassment, but when he suddenly thrust forward, she screamed like a kitten.

As his rapid breathing continued to rub against Lin Yuan's collarbone.

"No, no... this angle is too..."

Xuefeng's stubborn riding posture hadn't lasted more than 30 seconds.

My knees started to tremble.

She tried to use the armrest of the classroom chair for support, but was almost knocked over by the sudden push. "Wow... wait... Haah...!"

Lin Yuan grabbed her wobbly waist and pushed her down, and Xuefeng froze like a kitten with its neck pinched.