Two Worlds: Snickers Bars for Cow Maids

The originally neat black hair was scattered on the pillow, giving people a messy beauty.

With continuous accumulation, Tang Mengyao has reached the peak several times, but Zhang Luan in front of her is like a tireless beast, with increasing strength, frequency, and depth.

She could feel Zhang Luan becoming bigger and throbbing more violently inside her.

A strong premonition came over me.

"Ah... no... can't... can't be inside..." Tang Mengyao begged for mercy in a crying voice, but her legs were still tightly wrapped around Zhang Luan's waist. Her body was more honest than her consciousness.

"What? You want to be inside? Fine, I'll satisfy you!"

Zhang Luan said with a mischievous smile, holding Tang Mengyao's hand tightly, pulling her body towards him, suddenly speeding up and sprinting madly.

Suddenly, Zhang Luan paused, and the terror that had only entered halfway was completely absorbed in.

Tang Mengyao felt a burning sensation constantly filling herself up, and at the same time, she reached orgasm again.

Her body trembled violently, her toes curled up, and waves of warmth poured onto Zhang Luan's little head.

"Ah!!!" Tang Mengyao screamed and then fell on the bed.

Her body was still twitching slightly, the sheets beneath her were already muddy, her breasts were heaving violently, her chest was stained pink, and the bulge was still erect.

Her legs wrapped in black stockings hung limply, and her whole body exuded a kind of laziness after being satisfied.

"That's great! As expected of the art school's beauty, it's really cool!"

Zhang Luan kneaded Tang Mengyao's breasts with satisfaction, feeling them deform in his hands and the bulges become harder.

He slapped her a few times before slowly withdrawing from Tang Mengyao's body.

With a "pop" sound, as Zhang Luan withdrew, Tang Mengyao's body trembled noticeably, and a warm current flowed out.

She raised her head and looked down, curiosity and satisfaction flashing in her eyes.

Her previous image of a cool goddess was gone. At this moment, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, there was still crystal liquid at the corners of her mouth, and her whole body exuded a lazy and ambiguous atmosphere.

"Hey, why is it still standing?!" Tang Mengyao asked curiously, with a hint of hoarseness and charm in her voice.

Zhang Luan did not answer, but knelt and sat on her chest, with the king oyster mushroom hanging above her delicate face.

He lowered his head and admired the beautiful scenery: Tang Mengyao's fair face, flushed due to the previous passion, formed a sharp contrast with the oyster mushroom under his crotch.

He held up his hands and gently patted Tang Mengyao's cheeks. The "pa, pa" sounds echoed in the room.

Tang Mengyao obediently turned her face to the side, allowing Zhang Luan to play with her face with the king oyster mushrooms.

Every time the king oyster mushroom hit her breasts, they trembled slightly and the bulge became firmer.

Her eyes were blurry, and she would occasionally extend her tongue to try to lick the king oyster mushrooms dangling on her face.

"Open your mouth!" Zhang Luan ordered after playing enough.

"But...it's all..." Tang Mengyao was a little embarrassed, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

"They are all your own things, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Luan said domineeringly, and then stuffed the king oyster mushroom into Tang Mengyao's little mouth.

Tang Mengyao's mouth was warm, tightly wrapping around Zhang Luan's king oyster mushrooms.

Her tongue moved flexibly on it, licking the remaining body fluids, cleaning it carefully and meticulously, making a sizzling sound.

Chapter 84 What you can’t let go of, others have already…

After Tang Mengyao cleaned it with the tip of her tongue, Zhang Luan got off her, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, opened a gap in the curtains, poured a glass of red wine, and tasted it while admiring the night view outside the window.

"I... I'm going to take a shower!" Tang Mengyao said, struggling to get up from the bed.

Her legs were a little weak from the previous intense exercise, so she could only hold them up to try to stop the flow.

But with every step she took, some of the sticky liquid would slide down the inside of her thighs, forming a small puddle on the floor.

She staggered into the bathroom, her back full of temptation.

After a while, the sound of water splashing came from the bathroom. The sound was like the whispers between lovers, or like Tang Mengyao's suppressed moans.

The bathroom was filled with the aroma of shower gel, mixed with the body fragrance emanating from Tang Mengyao, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

The sound of water gradually became smaller, and finally only the sound of dripping water remained, which was particularly clear in the quiet bathroom.

"You know what? I've always dreamed of living in a room on the top floor of a luxury hotel, with floor-to-ceiling windows like this, looking out at the view!"

Tang Mengyao said softly, her small hand resting on the cold glass, through which she could see the dazzling night view of the city outside.

The body under the towel still retained moisture from the bath, and the slightly flushed skin exuded a fragrance.

A few strands of wet hair stuck to her fair neck, making her look even more charming.

"You were so popular in college, how could there not be rich second-generation kids chasing you? If you think about this kind of environment, it should be easy, right?"

Zhang Luan said as he walked behind her.

His large hand reached inside the towel and stroked back and forth along the smooth inside of her thighs, occasionally brushing against her sensitive area.

Tang Mengyao was so stimulated by his actions that her body trembled slightly and her breathing became rapid.

Her legs unconsciously parted slightly, making it easier for Zhang Luan's fingers to move between her legs.

"Hmm...ah..." she moaned softly, with a hint of sweetness in her voice.

"Those second-generation rich guys didn't really want to pursue me. My roommate was deceived by a second-generation rich guy. She followed him for half a year, and then dumped him when she had enough fun. Not only did he not give her any breakup money, but he also took away the bag he gave her.

Chapter 76

I’m going back, so I don’t have a good impression of those people!”

As she spoke, she leaned back on Zhang Luan's strong chest, feeling his body temperature and breath.

Zhang Luan's fingers had found her sensitive spot and were kneading it gently.

"Don't worry, I will definitely give you the money you deserve!" He whispered in her ear, his warm breath spraying on her earlobe.

Tang Mengyao's legs felt a little weak, and her palms left a mist on the glass.

Zhang Luan's fingers moved in and out of her body flexibly, and soon found the place that made her crazy.

"Ah...there...don't..." Her voice was trembling, but her body honestly responded to his actions.

Through the reflection in the glass, you can see her flushed face and blurred eyes.

The towel had sagged loosely around her body, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin. Her breasts rose and fell with her breathing, the bulge standing tall in the air, to the utmost.

Zhang Luan's other hand was not idle either. He reached into the bath towel and kneaded her breasts, sometimes gently, sometimes forcefully, causing Tang Mengyao to moan continuously.

Her legs grew weaker and weaker, and she leaned against Zhang Luan's arms, letting him ignite her...

"Wait, how do you know I'm studying in an art college? How do you know there's a rich second-generation kid chasing me?"

Tang Mengyao suddenly realized something was wrong and wanted to close her legs.

But they had been separated for too long, and now she was sore and weak that she could only let Zhang Luan's fingers do whatever they wanted in the secret realm.

Zhang Luan chuckled and gently hooked his fingers inside her, causing her to shudder again.

"Because you and I go to the same school, and a classmate of mine once pursued you and asked me to help deliver a note to you, but you rejected her!"

As he said that, he suddenly pulled off the only remaining bath towel on Tang Mengyao.

Her snow-white body was completely exposed to the air, and before she could react, Zhang Luan pressed her against the cold floor-to-ceiling window.

"Ah! It's so cold!" she exclaimed. The two milk balls were pressed against the glass and deformed, leaving two circular water mists on the glass.

(Anti-cow tip: When a person stands by the window, people outside can only see a black figure, without any details, let alone recognition, so don't make up your mind)

"You and I are from the same school?! I thought..."

Tang Mengyao's voice was filled with panic. She had thought she wouldn't run into anyone here and could just earn enough money and leave.

Who knew that the one who took her virginity was actually her senior, and his friends might even know her!

"Don't you like the view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows? Then enjoy it here to your heart's content!"

Zhang Luan looked at her forced roundness and raised his hand to give her a loud slap.

The sound of "pop" echoed in the room, and the buttocks suddenly turned pink.

Before Tang Mengyao could recover from the stimulation of the slap, Zhang Luan was already at her entrance.

Thanks to the previous intense exercise, the inside is still soft.

He just thrust his waist slightly, and the whole thing went in, reaching the deepest part.

"Ah!" Tang Mengyao screamed, her hands weakly supporting herself on the glass.

She looked down at the night view outside the window and suddenly realized how shameful her current posture was.

Through the reflection in the glass, she could clearly see her flushed face and her breasts deformed by being pressed against the glass, while Zhang Luan behind her was thrusting his waist vigorously.

"Don't...someone will see us..." She begged with tears in her eyes, but her body swayed gently with Zhang Luan's movements. Her breasts rubbed back and forth on the glass, leaving ambiguous water marks...

"This is the 45th floor, the tallest building around here, and... as long as you stick close to the window, no one can see your appearance and figure!" Zhang Luan whispered in her ear while speeding up.

Every impact penetrated into the deepest part of Tang Mengyao, and the sound of impact was intertwined with her suppressed moans.

Tang Mengyao's phone screen flashed a few times, showing fifteen missed calls, and finally the screen went dark.

On the roadside downstairs from the hotel, Tang Mengyao's boyfriend, a slightly frail man wearing black-framed glasses, was sitting by the flower bed downstairs from the hotel, anxiously editing text messages.

He called Tang Mengyao again and again, but no one answered.

The WeChat message also fell into oblivion and there was no response.

He was very nervous, worried that something might have happened to his girlfriend.

He looked up at the magnificent hotel in front of him, and a strong sense of strangeness and inferiority surged in his heart.

He knew that he was out of place in this luxurious hotel, and he didn't have the courage to go in and ask about his girlfriend's whereabouts. He could only sit on the side of the road, waiting silently, praying that his girlfriend was safe.

Bored, he opened the short video app on his phone to kill time.

A scene from a live broadcast room caught his attention.

This is a local anchor who specializes in telling funny jokes.

Normally, there are only a few dozen people in the live broadcast room, but today it is extremely popular. The number of online users has exceeded 10,000 and is still rising.

Chapter 85 Do it again

"Why are there so many people?" He felt a little strange.

At this time, he noticed that the anchor deliberately pointed the camera at the window behind him.

Through the window, you can vaguely see a room on the upper floors of the hotel opposite.

The curtains were not completely drawn, leaving a gap that allowed one to glimpse the shadows of a man and a woman inside.

The man's shadow was tall and strong, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, well-defined muscles and strong arms. As he moved, the outlines of his biceps and triceps could be clearly seen.

Every movement was full of power, completely enveloping the woman's shadow.

The woman's shadow appears slender and weak, and her long hair sways rhythmically with the man's movements.

She rested her hands on the glass, the outline of her shadow outlining her beautiful curves, especially her breasts, which were pressed tightly against the glass and trembled slightly with the man's movements.

Her legs were long and straight, slightly apart, and her posture was full of temptation.

Although her face and details could not be seen clearly, it could be judged from her shadow alone that this woman had a devilish figure that was enough to make one's blood boil.

After a while, the man seemed unsatisfied. He turned the girl around so that she faced him, picked her up by her long, white legs, and pressed her against the window.

The girl's toes curled up, and her small ankle was tightly held by the man's rough big hands.

From the live broadcast, one could vaguely see that the thick penis with bulging blue veins was constantly moving in and out in the dim light, each time completely inserted, causing the girl's body to jerk upwards.

The girl's slender figure was completely covered by the man's muscular body. From the side, the outline of her round breasts could be vaguely seen, rising and falling with the man's movements.

The girl tilted her head back, her long hair swinging in disarray. After a while, her body began to tremble violently, and her slender waist twisted uncontrollably.

Some sharp-eyed viewers also saw a shiny liquid spraying out from between the girl's legs.

It doesn't look very real, and this is also based on the comparison of image changes.

The audience in the live broadcast room was instantly excited:

"I know this hotel. The cheapest room costs at least two to three thousand per night, and the more expensive rooms are over ten thousand!"

"Fuck, is this the extravagant life of the rich? I'm so envious!"