After Breaking Up, I Shared an Apartment With My Best Friend and Her Boyfriend (H) - Chapter 38: Controlling Her to Slam onto His Cock

Chapter 38: Controlling Her to Slam onto His C0ck

Unable to hold back her moans, Chen Qiao raised her phone to the sky, her other hand tightly covering her mouth, nearly biting into her palm.

After the aftershocks of her climax faded, Xu Yanqi’s eyes narrowed, and he thrust his c0ck back in to fill her, suddenly whispering in her ear.

“What does a climax feel like?”

Chen Qiao, still panting, was stunned, not understanding what he meant.

She brought the phone back to her ear, quickly answering Wen Sui’s earlier question, “I… Wen Sui… the signal was bad just now, I probably caught a cold from not covering up well last night, so my voice is hoarse, and I’m a bit dizzy now, I’ll take some cold medicine when I get back.”

She spoke naturally and perfectly, leaving Wen Sui with nothing to catch onto.

Though Wen Sui was suspicious by nature, still fixated on asking Chen Qiao if Lin Yizheng had come looking for her, if she was with Lin Yizheng.

Chen Qiao said no.

She said she would no longer have any contact with Lin Yizheng.

Chen Qiao spoke so firmly that Wen Sui couldn’t say much more, but thinking of Xu Yanqi, who had also been out for a long time, she asked Chen Qiao.

“Qiaoqiao, have you seen Xu Yanqi? He went to buy vinegar, probably to the supermarket too.”

Wen Sui complained, “He left right after you, and he’s been gone forever.”

At that, “Xu Yanqi?”

Chen Qiao first questioned.

“I… I haven’t seen him.”

But as soon as she said that, Xu Yanqi slammed hard against her hips.

His fingers, deliberately coated with her fluids, touched her erect cl!toris, roughly rubbing it with his fingertips.

“Or…”

The soaked, soft flesh, overwhelmed, fell helplessly into his hand, pressing against his fingers, craving more; Chen Qiao couldn’t escape, so she faked a cough while talking to Wen Sui.

“Maybe… Wen Sui… he went to the market to buy vinegar, maybe checking what good food he could make for you tonight.”

Hearing this, Wen Sui thought for a moment, feeling Chen Qiao made sense; otherwise, why would he, out of the blue, go buy vinegar?

Even if they were in a cold war, Xu Yanqi could just stay in his room, since he had great patience for cold wars.

Probably, as Chen Qiao said, he went to buy vinegar to make dinner.

And though he was supposed to stay in a cold war with her, since she suddenly came back and surprised him, maybe he decided to end it?

“Wen… Wen Sui, I’m hanging up, I’ve got another call coming in.”

While Wen Sui was lost in thought, Chen Qiao spoke with a strained voice, because she could feel the man behind her, desperate to cum.

The sudden fullness in her pvssy nearly overwhelmed her, almost making her moan out loud.

Just then, Xu Yanqi whispered in her ear with a low voice, “I’m going to cum, Chen Qiao.”

Before Wen Sui could reply, Chen Qiao hurriedly hung up the phone.

At that moment, Xu Yanqi leaned over her, his strong arms gripping her as he fucked her, thrusting deep and shallow, his c0ck going in and out, out and in.

In the end, he bit his thin lips hard, driving deep inside while his other hand grabbed her phone-holding hand, pulling her arm, controlling her entire body to slam onto his c0ck repeatedly.

Desire was a devil, constantly manipulating Xu Yanqi’s mind, urging him on.

Until Chen Qiao, caught by the force, had her fluids surge out again, and the moment his hard c0ck was soaked, Xu Yanqi desperately shot his cum, filling the condom.

But he hadn’t fully finished, not completely satisfied, when the phone in his pants pocket started ringing.

Chen Qiao, trembling, reached to pull it from his pocket; it was Wen Sui calling, her call finally reaching Xu Yanqi’s phone.

“It’s Wen Sui’s call.”

Chen Qiao told him.

“She might suspect you.”