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After returning to the hotel, Yin Shuang Shuang showered and read her script, preparing for the next scene. When night fell, she drew the curtains and retrieved the Du Sheng meat stick mold from her luggage.
Facing the meat stick mold, she recalled seeing Du Sheng’s body. She inexplicably felt that her face was a little burned and her legs were a little soft. She climbed into the bed, opened her legs, and did not turn on the vibration switch of the meat stick mold. Instead, she held it directly, facing the mouth of the small hole that had already leaked a little water, and rubbed it with the glans of the meat stick mold.
The lewd water stained the glans, making it slide up much more smoothly. However, Yin Shuang Shuang suddenly felt a little irritable and bored, but the desire did not subside. If she just stopped, she was afraid it would be more uncomfortable.
Sighing, she turned on the switch, and the buzzing vibration sounded, stimulating the clitoris. She missed the knock on the door and the sound of the door opening gently with the key card.
Du Sheng, who had just returned from the East Coast, took off his suit jacket and put it on the sofa in the living room. As soon as he approached the bedroom, he heard a buzzing sound. This sounded familiar, making him raise his brows, and the original fatigue on his face was suddenly swept away. He became refreshed. His eyes were unusually bright in the dark bedroom, like a predator waiting for its prey.
While slowly folding up the cuffs of his shirt, he walked towards the bedroom door.
The leather shoes quietly stepped on the thick carpet, and the bedroom door was not concealed. With a gentle push, he could see the moonlight pouring in from the gap in the curtains that had not been completely tightened.
Du Sheng held his breath and looked at the beautiful scenery on the big bed. Yin Shuang Shuang, wearing a white bathrobe, spread her legs and held a mold meat stick between them. Her small body sank into the big, soft bed, slightly panting.
He couldn’t help but wonder in his heart, whose model was that meat stick she held in her hand?
Du Sheng quietly leaned against the door to appreciate the picture until Yin Shuang Shuang was about to climax, and then coughed softly, “You would rather use the mold instead of looking for me?”
The sudden male voice made Yin Shuang Shuang scream in fright. She hurriedly got up from the bed, still thinking about using the mold meat stick as a weapon to attack the intruders. She was relieved until she saw the person coming.
“You scared me to death!” When Du Sheng approached, Yin Shuang Shuang couldn’t help but slap Du Sheng’s arm angrily.
To Du Sheng’s surprise, Yin Shuang Shuang’s hands were really strong, but he was quite happy to see the little emotions she showed in front of him.
He smiled lightly and pressed a kiss on her forehead, “What is Shuang Shuang doing?”
Yin Shuang Shuang glanced at him angrily, “What do you think!” But thinking that she used his meat stick mold, she hurriedly stuffed the mold that had just been used under the pillow.
Du Sheng straddled the bed with his long legs when she thought her movements were quite secret. Yin Shuang Shuang felt the pressure from him and lay back unconsciously into the soft pillow. Her hand was against his chest, and the hot temperature continued to come through the fabric under the palm of her hand.
“Do you need my help?” Warm breath spewed on her cheeks, and his thin lips brushed her ears lightly occasionally. Yin Shuang Shuang closed her eyes in a daze and enjoyed the intimacy between the two at this moment.
The next second, a familiar buzzing sound came. However, Du Sheng had already pulled out the mold meat stick from under the pillow, taken it up close, and had a look. After seeing the model clearly, he smiled with satisfaction.
Yin Shuang Shuang’s face was a bit annoying, and she wanted to snatch the mold from him, but Du Sheng hugged her, and he gently bit her earlobe, “Shuang Shuang, is my meat stick mold easy to use?” The big hand was already holding the mold and was put between her legs.
