Two-Faced Girlfriend - Chapter 2.2

Si Man’s fingers couldn’t resist stirring at the pvssy hole.

The small pool made soft, trickling sounds, more pleasant than rain.

After playing for a bit, Si Man finally moved further.

She slowly slid her fingers into Xu Yawei’s secret pvssy.

The flesh writhed like a swamp, eagerly swallowing her fingers, allowing no escape.

Si Man didn’t want to escape.

Xu Yawei’s pvssy was silky and tight, her fingers wrapped in warm, wet satin, utterly comfortable.

Her fingers moved eagerly, and Xu Yawei matched her with swaying hips.

Xu Yawei moaned, “Ah… mmm… deeper… Si Man… mmm…”

Xu Yawei’s cries made Si Man blush endlessly.

Her empty mind buzzed with excitement, her recently sated body heating up again, sweat beading, her own secret spot dewing over.

Si Man felt hot and restless, panting slightly.

Xu Yawei pulled a thin blanket over them.

Si Man started to protest, but a glance up caught Xu Yawei’s intent.

The blanket wasn’t thick or thin, letting the room’s light filter through, keeping the space beneath from being too dark.

Their outlines were clear.

This small space belonged only to them, amplifying every sound and breath.

Two shapely bodies pressed together, slick skin coated in light sweat, with no unpleasant odor—only an intoxicating, erotic scent and each other’s alluring fragrance.

Si Man took the n1pple before her into her mouth.

Bathed in sweat, the small cherry glistened even more.

Si Man sucked obsessively, taking it deep, yet Xu Yawei kept pushing her chest into Si Man’s mouth.

Xu Yawei moaned, “Ah… mmm… lick harder… hiss… like that… ah… so good…”

In the enclosed space, Xu Yawei’s voice sounded amplified, polished like by a sound engineer, so beautiful it stirred the soul.

Si Man extended her tongue, obediently licking Xu Yawei’s n1pple hard.

Her tongue grazed it faintly, stimulating Xu Yawei’s nerves.

It was so hot.

Si Man’s long hair stuck to her face, her face pressed against Xu Yawei’s chest.

It was unclear whose sweat it was—both looked drenched, as if pulled from water. It was uncomfortable yet carried an indescribable eroticism.

Si Man’s fingers worked hard in Xu Yawei’s pvssy, thrusting steadily.

She felt stifled but had no urge to lift the blanket.

She was growing to love this intimate, exclusive space.

Through the dim light, Si Man glanced at Xu Yawei’s lower half.

Her hand moved in and out, the blanket rising and falling with her arm.

The hand used for studying, eating, and serious work was now so lascivious, coated in Xu Yawei’s clear juices.

Si Man pulled her hand out, her fingers dripping, trailing silvery threads.

She looked at her hand, then at Xu Yawei’s pink pvssy—it held a magnetic allure.

Drawn by the blanket’s intoxicating scent, Si Man lowered her head.

It was her first time going down on someone.

She always thought it was dirty.

Past girlfriends who did it for her were refused kisses afterward—she even found her own body distasteful.

She didn’t understand why she wanted to do this for a stranger.

Strangely, deep down, she felt an inexplicable familiarity with this woman.

Familiar enough not to mind her sweat or her pvssy.

Xu Yawei closed her eyes tightly.

“Mmm… Si Man…”

Xu Yawei hadn’t expected Si Man to do this, especially not a seventeen-year-old Si Man.

Had she done this for others since seventeen?

Why wouldn’t the current Si Man ever do it for her?

Si Man’s cool, detached mouth enveloped Xu Yawei’s lower half.

Her lips held Xu Yawei’s labia, her cool tongue licked the slit between her petals, making wet, flowing sounds.

Xu Yawei’s breathing grew ragged.

She moaned, “Mmm… ah…”

It felt too good.

She couldn’t handle the stimulation.

Si Man’s mouth, usually spitting cold words, was giving her oral.

The mouth that could intimidate an entire crew was pleasuring her.

Thinking of this, Xu Yawei’s heart set off fireworks, crackling louder than the sounds below.

Xu Yawei offered her most vulnerable part to Si Man’s mouth repeatedly, her juices smearing Si Man’s face, even clinging to her distinct eyelashes.

Xu Yawei propped up the blanket, gazing down.

Her body’s cells screamed, but her heart calmed, her eyes fixed on Si Man.

She watched Si Man’s nose press against her cl!toris, her lips release her labia, her tongue curl her juices into her mouth…

Xu Yawei’s mind went blank, her toes curled, her body tingled, her upper body spasmed off the bed, and a flood of juices surged from below.

She climaxed in Si Man’s mouth again.

This time, she soon fell into a deep sleep…