Every Meal - Chapter 35: Want to Try Them All

Translator: Deyonna

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On the long blue sofa, two overlapping figures lay on their sides.

The taller and more muscular one had his shoulders, back, hips, and legs pressed against the straight lounger of the sofa.

In front of him, he embraced another body that was much more delicate and fair-skinned than him. The two of them were stacked against each other in the same position, with the fair and smooth back pressed tightly against the honey-colored muscular chest.

Along with the room filled with the sound of moans and groans was that fair back continuously colliding against that honey-colored chest, over and over again.

It was unclear whether it was because the sofa was too narrow or because the man's body was too muscular, but the two of them could only tightly stick with each other.

Even so, the young man who was being embraced was pressed against the edge of the sofa, with one leg dangling over the side. Occasionally, his calf would hang in the air, but it was promptly caught by a large and rough hand.

His other foot was resting on the man's muscular thigh, and it was constantly rising and falling with the rhythm of their bodies.

As the man thrust deeper inside, his foot would straighten a little, until it was too tense to exert any more force, and then it would go limp, with only his toes occasionally curling up like startled feathers, responding to the nerves.

"Mnng... ah ha…"

Kong Qiao had no energy left to even scream.

The man behind him was like a pile driver, never stopping, but he, whether it was because of last night's exploration or not, surprisingly didn't feel much pain today. Of course, it was also possible that his little chrysanthemum flower had been overworked and had lost all sensation.

But that’s not right either.

After all——

"Ah……ah! D-don't hit that spot!"

Wave after wave of extreme pleasure accumulated inside him as the man continuously thrust into a certain spot, causing the back hole to tighten and contract even more vigorously than last night.

But the owner of the flower seemed to have exhausted all his strength, only moaning softly and continuously, shaking his hips, and the cute sapling in front of him also trembled and released clear liquid.

"Haa… Haa… Qiao Qiao... you're amazing…"

The wet and lascivious slapping sound continued, and Kong Qiao felt like his ears were being licked and nibbled by a big tongue, with hot breaths entering his ear canal along with the man's panting and words, "You're so tight, so soft…"

"Is it here?"

Tu Liang drilled his cock inside the hole and thrust toward the same spot as before.

While thrusting, he stretched out his hand to hold Kong Qiao's penis, which could no longer ejaculate. He kneaded and rubbed the head of the little peacock, squeezing out the transparent liquid, and it dripped down to their joint parts and said in a hoarse voice, "Qiao Qiao has so much water... there's so much…and it's so sweet."

Kong Qiao never knew he'd become this excited just from listening to the man's vulgar words.

With each sentence he heard, there was more and more intense restlessness stirring inside his body.

"Hmmn..." He could only curl his toes and weakly say, "S-stop talking…"

Tu Liang sucked his earlobe.

"——I can't help it."

However, Tu Liang saw through the lustful heart of the little peacock and continued to say hoarsely in his ear, "Qiao Qiao, I can't help it."

"I want to fuck you until you can't take it anymore. I want you to suck my cock every day, with your ass and with your mouth…"

"The two of us connected like this. Wherever you go, I will also follow…"

"You will walk in front, and I'll fuck you from behind... I'll carry you up the stairs, carry you down the stairs... carry you while we buy groceries…"

"Qiao Qiao... do you know... haa... every time you bend over to pick meat, I want to pull down your trousers... and fuck you against the freezer?"

"And last time when you bought cucumbers... I saw you holding the cucumber and I imagine you jerking me off... if it weren't for the checkout counter blocking us…"

"I made a mistake just now...there should be nineteen shirts...the oversized shirt you wore when opening the door...can you put it on later?"

"Don't wear anything underneath. I want to be able to fuck you as soon as I lift it up…"

Tu Liang became more and more excited. His waist thrust violently while saying vulgar and obscene words.

Kong Qiao felt like his ears were about to boil and explode. He couldn't even respond with a word. He could only open his mouth and weakly endure wave after wave of intense impact. In his mind, one lewd scene after another involuntarily emerged with the man's words.

L-lewd pervert!

Boohoo!

But why didn't he feel repulsive, and even... even want to try them all?

"Qiao Qiao…… Qiao Qiao……"

Tu Liang thrust quickly and violently for a while, finally slowing down, and placed his large hand on Kong Qiao's soft and smooth belly.

As he thrust forward, he pressed down on Kong Qiao's belly, and the two gradually moved in sync. The thick and long penis buried inside Kong Qiao's body also pounded against the deepest part, causing a slight bulge in his flat and soft belly with each thrust.

"You feel it... see, it's all eaten in…"

Kong Qiao felt his hand being grabbed by the man and placed on his stomach, and then he felt something poked through his belly.

With each thrust from behind, he could feel the thick and long dick inside him moving against his hand. The clear curve of the penis was highlighted on his belly, and then it disappeared without a trace as the man retreated.

"Nng ha……I'm gonna be pierced through ah…ahh…"

Tu Liang kissed the delicate neck close to his lips, biting the soft flesh at the back of Kong Qiao's neck, pressing him towards his body again and again. "No... Qiao Qiao... you can still eat a lot more…"

His thick and strong thighs were stretched taut, and it seemed like all his strength was concentrated in his lower body. His wild and wide hips kept moving, slapping against the white and tender buttocks in front of him, making a continuous slapping sound of skin.

It was unclear how much time had passed until the slapping sound became faster, more intense, and louder.

The entire sofa began to shake, and Tu Liang wrapped his arms around the person in his bosom, holding him tightly in front of him, completely embedding his thick penis inside Kong Qiao's body like a wedge.

Their breaths and limbs intertwined.

There seemed to be no other sound in the room.

Until a honey-colored, muscular arm lifted from the entanglement of the two, wet with moisture, lifted Kong Qiao's pointed and tender chin. Tu Liang lowered his head to cover his lips.

"Nng…"

The sound of gentle licking and sucking overflowed between the lips of two people, creating a sweet and lingering melody within the apartment that was isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

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