A cold, obsessive-compulsive, celibate doctor

Being pressed down on the sofa and brutally ravaged

At the birthday banquet, wine and wine intertwined. Song Chengran's graduate supervisor Zhao was delighted to have gathered all the proud students he had taught on today's birthday.

Even if I'm old and weak, I keep drinking. Watching his former favorite student Song Chengran, he was even happier and made him drink a few more glasses.

At this banquet, there was also Wang Qimei. Although she was not under the command of Teacher Zhao, she was invited because she had some distant relatives with Teacher Zhao.

Song Chengran was not strong enough to drink, and he already felt a bit tipsy. Seeing Teacher Zhao's strong persuasion to drink, he had no choice but to drink a few more glasses.

As he was drinking with his head slightly tilted back, Wang Qimei walked over and with a wave of her arm, a small object was placed in Song Chengran's suit pocket.

Lin An is currently lying in his bed cooking dramas, laughing so hard that he feels thirsty. The water in the cup had already bottomed out, so she took the cup and wanted to go to the kettle downstairs to pour water.

Lin An glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost midnight, no wonder he was so sleepy.

"Huh?" Lin An suddenly remembered that Song Chengran had not returned yet.

Where has he gone? Why is it so late and still not seeing anyone? Is it possible to spend the night at someone else's house?

Thinking of this, her hand holding the water glass couldn't help but exert some force.

"Hmph, I don't care about him." Lin An took a sip of water and was about to walk upstairs. As soon as he reached the stairs, he heard the sound of unlocking from the entrance.

Song Chengran walked in, followed by a slightly younger man who wanted to support him, but Song Chengran remembered not to let anyone touch him even after getting drunk. After the male student realized it, he respectfully said to him, "Professor Song, I'll see you here. I'll leave first."

Song Chengran also has some courses in some universities, and that young man is a student in his class. He brought back Song Chengran, who was unable to drive due to drinking.

After thanking Song Chengran, he closed the door and walked towards the sofa in the living room.

Lin An only then realized that Song Chengran was walking with a slight drift, and his body also had a hint of alcohol. As soon as the outsider left, he couldn't hold on anymore. The somewhat irritable general pulled down his belt and fell directly onto the sofa with his eyes closed.

As he was about to fall under the sofa, Lin Anxin rushed over and helped Song Chengran. He was too heavy, and Lin An could only push him into the sofa with all his might. Suddenly, the entire sofa was occupied by his slender body.

"Hmm..." Song Chengran let out a muffled groan due to discomfort, his whole face turning red, and the scorching breath he exhaled sprayed onto Lin An's wrist. She paused and began to observe his face carefully.

Song Chengran's eyebrows were tightly furrowed together, his low and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, with a hint of a distant cold tone. His eyes were tightly closed, and there was also a hint of red drunkenness on his tall nose bridge.

The thin lips that have been pursed in a straight line on weekdays are now slightly open, and their lips are also red, like blooming crabapple flowers.

"How much alcohol did you drink?" Lin An muttered, looking at his uncomfortable expression, and helped him untie his tie.

Song Chengran is so drunk that it's impossible to take a shower on his own. She should help him take off his clothes and wipe his body.

When she took off her suit jacket, a small thing fell out of her pocket. Lin An looked at it and was completely stunned.

That is a thin object in all directions, used by men

Lin An's chest was severely blocked, his throat tightened, and he almost couldn't catch his breath. He did indeed go outside to find a woman. She clenched her hand tightly, and by the time she let go, her palms were already covered in deep nail marks.

Song Chengran is not gay, nor is he impotent. He just has no s****l interest in her.

She took a deep breath and decided to divorce anyway. Song Chengran's s****l life was not her concern anymore.

Lin An took the condom and threw it directly into the trash can, then turned around and left.

After lying down for a while, I regained some energy. Song Chengran lifted his eyelids slightly, and in his hazy gaze, he seemed to see something thrown by Lin An.

After seeing what it was, his body suddenly became stiff and tense, his face turned cold, and a towering anger immediately filled his heart.

She has a man outside.

Or rather, she brought the man into the house.

Lin An still couldn't throw Song Chengran onto the sofa and abandoned him. He returned to the living room with a wet towel wriggling dry water, only to find that Song Chengran had already woken up and sat upright, with bangs hanging down from his forehead, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

The surrounding air condensed very seriously, and for some reason, goosebumps suddenly appeared on my arms. She swallowed her saliva and walked towards Song Chengran, handing him the wet towel in her hand. "Are you awake? Let's wipe your face with a towel first, and I'll cook some sobering soup for you later."

Song Chengran lowered his head, and the hand placed on his lap did not take the wet towel handed to him by Lin An.

Lin An kept her hands horizontally in mid air, knowing that he was awake but didn't want to pick him up.

She awkwardly smiled and placed the wet towel on the coffee table. "I'll go cook the sobering soup now, you can wait a moment..."

"Is it comfortable?" Song Chengran's voice was deep and had a unique hoarse voice after getting drunk.

"What?" Song Chengran's sudden words left Lin An somewhat puzzled. She turned around and saw Song Chengran's expression with an unclear meaning.

"That man." Song Chengran's dark and heavy eyes couldn't make people guess what was in them. It was blurry and hard to see, but the chill in his voice was particularly clear.

"Did it make you feel comfortable?"

Lin An couldn't understand the meaning of Song Chengran's words for a moment. "What are you saying?"

Does she still plan to continue pretending to be garlic? "Are you blaming me for not meeting your s****l needs?" Song Chengran sneered and tugged at the corner of his mouth, his voice even colder

Suddenly mentioning the word "s*x", Lin An couldn't help but think of the condom she had just found in Song Chengran's coat pocket. Her face turned red and white, and her eyes instinctively aimed towards the position of the trash can.

Song Chengran snorted coldly, and Lin An's wrist suddenly hurt. Before she could react, she was pulled by a powerful force.

In a whirlwind, I was thrown onto the sofa, and my body bounced on the soft leather sofa before being completely crushed by a large and hot object.

The male aura shrouded in front of Lin An with a faint aroma of alcohol made her head dizzy. She could see the handsome face of a man close by, with distinct muscles wrapped under a white shirt. Unlocking the button at the collar reveals the man's sexy collarbone.

Suddenly, something flowed out from her lower body, damp and sticky, like liquid secreted during s*x.

"Hmm..." Lin An was so shocked by her body's reaction that she could hardly speak. It wasn't until her hands were tightly tied to the sofa armrest by the straps that Song Chengran pulled out that she realized the shame and anger in her mind. "Chengran, what are you doing? Why do you want to tie me up?"

Song Chengran's eyes seemed to contain turbulent waves. After getting drunk, he no longer became as cold as usual, but instead became as fanatical and dangerous as snakes, scorpions, and birds of prey. "Didn't you always want to have s*x with me?"

Lin An widened her eyes in surprise. She wanted to do it with him, but it was also before proposing a divorce.

"Today, I'll give it to you!" Song Chengran gritted the last few syllables and, ignoring Lin An's surprised gaze, pulled down his thin pajamas, along with his underwear.

The slender waist and tender white legs were immediately exposed to the air. At the base of the thighs, there was only a small amount of black fuzz, and from below was a small pink flower hole. Due to the movement of the legs being pulled, a flesh gap in the middle of the flower hole was also slightly pulled open on both sides, and a silver thread flowed out of the flesh hole, inexplicably seductive and teasing.

Song Chengran stared deeply at Lin An's lower body, and his voice almost squeezed out from between his clenched teeth. "Are you hoping to have s*x with a man like that?"

"No way!" Lin An blushed, her hands bound, and she could only kick her legs in an attempt to make Song Chengran, who was pressing on her, leave.

But Song Chengran didn't even take her struggling movements seriously, he just stared at her lower body, he must have seen the water flowing out of her lower body. Lin An suddenly felt extremely embarrassed all over and urgently shouted, "You're not allowed to look!"

"Don't let me see?" Song Chengran turned his eyes, with a deep and unfathomable annoyance in his dark eyes. "So who do you want to show it to?"

Lin An became angry. Song Chengran was looking for a woman outside, but she didn't even expose her. Why are you saying these endless words in front of her now!

"Chengran, you... ah!" The sudden foreign object inserted into Lin An's lower body turned his words into a shout.

Song Chengran's long and slender fingers held onto the wet love juice. As soon as he inserted them, they were tightly sucked in by the soft flesh of Lin Anhua's hole, as if there were countless small mouths holding him and licking his fingers.

He squinted his eyes dangerously, and the soft, damp, and hot sensation that came from his fingertips was very sweet. I believe that man also felt the same way, right?

"Ah!" Song Chengran forcefully pushed his finger into the flower hole and stopped moving. The tender flesh of Lin An's little hole kept contracting and sucking, and the thick and wet liquid flowed more. A great sense of emptiness spread from the place where the two people came into contact to every nerve in Lin An's body.

Song Chengran began to twitch his fingers, thrusting and stirring along the corridor under Lin An's body. The other hand was also rubbing the delicate skin around her flower hole, rubbing the small flesh beads inside to increase her pleasure.

Her hair was disheveled, her face flushed with gasps, but he kept looking at her coldly with no trace of desire in his eyes.

It's really, lascivious.

"Mmm... Mmm... haha..." The coquettish panting that flowed out of her mouth made her feel ashamed. Being caressed by the person she liked, Lin An was already overwhelmed, confused, and her body became incredibly soft. Her waist couldn't help but sway along with the man's finger thrusts.

"Boo!" As Lin An was enjoying the pleasure brought by Song Chengran, his fingers suddenly pulled back, and his tight little hole seemed to make a reluctant sound of pleading.

Lin An was panting heavily, with teary eyes. His small mouth was constantly wriggling, eager for something thicker and longer to come in.

Song Chengran did not take off his pants, only pulled down the zipper and took out his sturdy giant from inside. He pinched Lin An's waist with one hand and rubbed his erect genitals outside her pink little hole with the other, picking up some of her juices.

Song Chengran gritted his teeth and pressed the swollen and painful thick and long genitalia against the woman's orifice, forcefully inserting it inside.

Ah。

"Hmm..."

At the moment of insertion, both of them expressed deep emotions. Song Chengran had just inserted a glans and couldn't get in. The incredibly tight and soft feeling almost made him lose.

He had already oozed some fine sweat on his forehead, and the veins in his temples were beating. After waiting for the tingling to pass, he spread Lin An's legs wider and pressed them against the sofa, pushing his waist upwards with force.

"Ah! It hurts so much!" Lin An's lower body was filled with Song Chengran's thick and long meat stick, and the corridor was filled with this thick, hard, and hot giant stick. Her hymen was pierced, and her pleasure, which had nowhere to vent just now, was only a painful struggle.

The obvious obstacle left Song Chengran stunned. After a moment of surprise, his rationality was washed away by the restless desire all over his body. He began to straighten his waist and thrust heavily into his small hole.

Song Chengran broke into the deep groove on his head, fiercely drilling into Lin An's soft flesh wall, deeply and shallowly scraping and scratching the tender flesh. He had no experience at all, and could only rely on his most primitive instincts to forcefully thrust towards this tight and warm place.

"Mmm... ahm! Song Chengran... stop it!" Lin An cried out, unable to move and allowing Song Chengran to attack her, feeling the strong pain and joy brought by the terrifying meat stick.

Song Chengran ignored Lin An's cries. He wanted to touch her body, and his hand, which had distinct joints on her waist, was also about to move upwards.

He admitted that he really likes Lin An's breasts, they are very soft.

Song Chengran kept thrusting his lower body, pressing down to start unbuttoning Lin An's sleeping button, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't unbutton it.

Fortunately, he pushed her pajamas up from her waist. Lin An was not used to wearing underwear while sleeping, and now her white and tender breasts were exposed.

Song Chengran's Adam's apple rolled and he grabbed one side of her breast, vigorously kneading it. He grabbed the vermilion n****e at the top of the other breast, licked and wrapped it with his tongue, and nibbled lightly with his teeth.

"Mmm... Chengran, don't..." Lin An couldn't even see Song Chengran's genitals, he could only see the black head buried in her chest, gnawing on it. She said no, her face turned crimson, but her whole body turned pink and tender, as if tempting Song Chengran to work harder on her.

Song Chengran listened to the delicate voice, and his lower body's flesh stick almost swelled again.

"Puzi Puzi!" Transparent juice mixed with bright red virgin blood spilled down from the intersection of the two. The sound of the two bodies slapping each other, the two pouches swinging from the man's crotch hitting the small hole, causing the pleasure to burst and flourish more and more.

The inner wall of Lin An's small hole also spasms and tightens repeatedly, squeezing and massaging the aggressively thrusting p***s. The squeezed honey splashes black fur, and the intersection between the two becomes sticky and greasy.

"Hmm... I... I can't do it anymore!" Lin An moaned, her body almost softening into a puddle of spring water.

"Hold on!" Song Chengran, who had been holding back his silence, was now willing to speak with a hoarse voice. He bit his fair neck, leaving a wet mark.

"Ah ah!" Lin An couldn't bear it anymore. Under Song Chengran's constant attacks, the lower body orifice suddenly contracted extremely, and the accumulated pleasure erupted at the small orifice.

"Mmm... ah..." Lin An, who had been climaxed by the work, couldn't bear Song Chengran, who had such good physical strength. His eyes gradually blurred, and he was stunned by the work.

Song Chengran only felt a hot current pouring onto the head of his genitalia, and his body shook violently, followed by even more aggressive thrusts.

I don't know how long it took before he ejaculated a thick stream of white fluid. He groaned and pulled out his genitals. When he noticed the bloodstains on his lower body, he looked at Lin An, who had already fainted, with complicated eyes.