Chapter 103

“I need to get the stuff inside out too, I’m afraid… I’m afraid I’ll get pregnant…”

Song Ning did not rashly clean the contents of the tender orifice, but instead wiped away the mixed secretions that had flowed out once again.

Do you remember when your last period was?

The girl thought for a moment:

“It’s been almost a month…it was supposed to come a couple of days ago, but it seems like it’s been delayed this month…”

Song Ning threw away the tissues in his hand and took out a few more to place under the girl’s vulva:

“Then you shouldn’t be pregnant; these two days are a safe period.”

The girl asked, somewhat disbelievingly:

“Really…really? Brother, I’m so scared!”

The girl’s lips were close to Song Ning’s ear, and she whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear:

“I still want my brother to help me get it out… I don’t want that person’s filth inside me.”

“Okay then, if we’re going to clean it up inside, can I put my fingers in?”

The girl’s voice was so soft that Song Ning almost thought she had misheard:

“Hmm…Okay, brother.”

Song Ning extended a finger and touched the bud hidden in the girl’s flesh. The girl’s body stiffened instantly, and Song Ning knew that this was a sign of nervousness.

“My name is Song Ning, I’m a 19-year-old sophomore. What about you?”

When asked her name, the girl’s attention shifted away from herself. She relaxed, her body softened, and she timidly said:

“Brother, my name is Li Yushan, and I am 18 years old.”

“Yushan? That’s a beautiful name, it sounds so gentle. Are you already 18? You still look like a little kid!”

Li Yushan was actually a year older than Jing Hui. She looked like a very small girl, only about fourteen or fifteen years old. She was petite, probably less than 1.5 meters tall, and her rosy cheeks made her very adorable.

“Brother…brother, you’re making me…making me feel so strange…”

Yu Shan murmured, her restless little hands clenching and unclenching, wanting to hold Song Ning’s arm but not daring to, afraid of interfering with Song Ning cleaning himself down there.

Song Ning continued to rub the girl’s clitoris:

Do you know what this is?

Yu Shan shook her head.

“This is the clitoris. When I touch it, do you feel a tingling sensation? Like something is about to come out?”

She nodded slightly.

“Look—the dirty stuff is flowing out on its own.”

Yu Shan looked down at her genitals and, sure enough, a discharge tinged with blood was flowing out. Her expression slowly turned to disgust and revulsion; she glanced at it once and then turned her head away, not wanting to look again.

When there wasn’t much left flowing from her vagina, Song Ning’s finger, which had been playing with her clitoris, slid down the crevice and placed it at the entrance of the girl’s garden.

“Yushan, I’m going to clean up the last bit of stuff. Don’t be nervous, okay?”

Li Yushan nodded, perhaps afraid of making a sound, and kissed Song Ning’s neck.

Then I felt a slender finger slowly pry open my flower bud, and the feeling wasn’t as painful as I had imagined.

Only a small part of the finger went in. She could feel the finger slowly rotate half a circle, scraping something off her body, before it withdrew.

Is that all?

As Li Yushan wondered, she felt that finger gently insert itself again, deeper than before, and it was still rotating, rotating half a circle to the left and half a circle to the right.

The soft fingertips pressed against her flower path. The girl didn’t know how to describe the feeling. She just subconsciously held her breath until the finger left her body, and then she exhaled a breath of stale air.

Just when Li Yushan thought it was over, the finger was inserted again, but this time it was rotating as it entered, and the speed was much faster.

Caught off guard, she let out a muffled groan, a sound so alluring that even Li Yushan couldn’t believe it was her own voice.

She finally remembered that this finger was just like the one she had used last night and when she was violated just now. The difference was that Song Ning’s finger felt very comfortable to her. Although she felt a little ashamed, her body did not feel any rejection.

The finger moved smoothly in and out of her honey hole, sometimes rotating as it went in, and sometimes brushing against a sensitive spot inside her as it came out.

Li Yushan grasped Song Ning’s constantly moving hand, not to stop him, but because she felt her body becoming increasingly weak and powerless, and she wanted to find a foothold.

Song Ning’s fingers went deeper and deeper, from one knuckle to two, until finally, his entire palm was pressed against Li Yushan’s vulva, and his entire middle finger was inserted into the girl’s body.

The fingertip finally touched a fleshy spot. Li Yushan, who had already gotten used to being fingered, suddenly tensed up and, like a vampire, bit down hard on Song Ning’s neck with her charming little mouth on her pale face.

Despite the pain in his neck, Song Ning continued to stimulate Li Yushan’s G-spot. He not only wanted to help the girl clean the “dirty stuff” inside her vagina, but also to dissolve her fear and aversion to sex.

“puff–”

A gush of water gushed from the girl’s tender opening, sparkling droplets splashing everywhere, leaving water stains all over her inner thighs and the sofa.