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Finally, I promise here: Even if I, Shi An, run out of fluids, have a mental breakdown, and endure till death, I will never suck even one tentacle from the Male Master again.
"..." Such a strong determination, but why do I always feel like something is wrong
Musi put down the letter of apology in his hand and turned to look at the female slave.
The slave girl lowered her head submissively, looking as if she was reflecting on herself. Perhaps because of his gaze, the slave girl felt a little uncomfortable, and her drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.
Musi didn't have the habit of lecturing other insects, and wanted to ask the female slave to stand up, but seeing the submissive look of the female slave, Musi stretched out his hand for some unknown reason.
He pinched the female slave's chin gently and made her raise her head. The female slave seemed a little surprised by his action, her body tensed for a moment, but soon relaxed and met his gaze calmly.
Musi pinched the female slave's chin. It was hard, and there was not a single piece of soft flesh even on her cheek.
"You did a lot of push-ups today." Musi looked at Shian and stated calmly.
As if something secret was placed before the insect, Shian felt his heart beating violently, and the temperature on his face soared rapidly.
But I had to force myself to remain calm, facing the gaze of the worm in my heart, and pretended to be calm and said: "Yes, the thousand is the punishment from the Lord, and the extra is... I voluntarily reflected on myself and made myself remember it."
One thousand five hundred and twenty... If it were in the past, Shi An would never dare to be so presumptuous under Mu Xi. The root cause was Mu Xi's indulgence last night, which made him want to think more.
Just like a strange beast craving for the outside world, it quietly stretched out its claws from the boundaries it had set for itself and touched the world outside the lower boundary. As for what the consequences of his out-of-bounds behavior would be, Shian himself had no idea.
"Well, okay." Mu Xi nodded slightly and didn't say much.
Push-ups can exercise the pectoralis major muscles. Even if many female soldiers do not have the task of doing push-ups, they will do a few sets in private. As long as the female slaves have no problems with their bodies and want to do more, Musi will not force them to do so.
After hearing Mu Xi's answer, Shi An breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little disappointed. Did Mu Xi not understand the meaning of that set of push-ups at all
Mu Xi could sense the change in the female slave's mood. After a brief thought, he could not find the reason for her depression. Could it be that she should praise him for doing training outside of the mission? That didn't make sense.
"Do you want to have more communication with my spiritual tentacles?" Musi asked.
"I..." Under the gaze of the Heart Bug, he admitted that he wanted to have close spiritual and physical contact with the other party.
Shi An's heart was like thunder. He met Mu Xi's gaze and uttered one word:
"yes."
Mu Xi found it a little funny, and pinched the female slave's chin again, saying:
"What makes you think that with a few more contacts you'll be immune to my mental tentacles?"
When he was in the First Legion, there were many people lining up to challenge him every day. However, as long as he was forced to use his mental tentacles, no matter how many times, he would end up paralyzed.
"If you can give me a chance, I..." Shian's words stopped abruptly and his pupils suddenly dilated.
Musi held his chin and he couldn't lower his head, but he could clearly feel that something had just slipped across his chest.
Before the body can react, the mind feels as if an electric current is running through it, and is instantly in a state of high excitement.
My thoughts were stagnant and I was speechless.
"Do you think it can enhance resistance?" Mu Xi pinched Shian's chin, looked into the female insect's eyes, and asked calmly. The spiritual tentacles that had just slid across the female slave's nightgown slowly floated to his side.
It was just a light rub over the nightgown, no real skin contact.
"... Yes, I think so." Shian's voice changed a little, becoming more hoarse. His sphincter was tightly contracted, not daring to relax.
"Then let you try." Musi loosened the hand that was holding the female slave's chin and looked away.
The materialized spiritual tentacle floated in front of Shi'an, with the tip slightly pressed down, as if observing where to strike.
Shian glanced nervously at Musi, whose eyes were no longer on him, then looked at the mental tentacles in front of him and held his breath.
Mu Xi frowned slightly. Every time he used his mental tentacles, it was either for combat or to replace his hands during leisure time, to train female insects... He had never used his mental tentacles to do this before.
What should he do? Mu Xi was a little embarrassed. He knew that the female slave's heterochromatic eyes, one blue and one gold, were looking at him. Since he had agreed to let the other party try, he couldn't back down first.
Heterochromatic eyes... Heterochromatic cats...
Can I use the same method I use to pet exotic cats
Mu Xi closed his eyes, and his mental perception became more sensitive.
How to pet a cat... Avoid the abdomen and lower body area, because the abdomen is the most vulnerable, while the lower body will make the exotic cat feel that it has lost control of its own body and thus become nervous.
Places to pet... chin, between ears, behind whiskers, face, behind ears, gently pinch the back of their neck...
"Woo..."
Ignoring the voice beside him, Musi continued to think seriously. In addition to those parts that can be stroked, you can also use some cat massage techniques, such as:
Two-finger massage, finger-snapping massage, five-finger scratching, tail root scratching, tail massage, chin caressing, back combing, belly scratching…
Suddenly, Musi felt something rubbing against his calf, something furry and warm.
Musi paused, stopped thinking, opened his eyes, and saw the female slave beside his legs, blushing, gritting her teeth, whimpering and grinding.
Mu Xi's body stiffened for a moment.
Apparently, as he recalled the technique of petting a cat, his mental tentacles moved as he wished, and he demonstrated it on this large "famous breed cat" as well.
He had only condensed one mental tentacle, and this one already-formed mental tentacle was obviously not capable of performing the massage techniques that required the coordination of multiple fingers.
However, that does not prevent the mental tentacles from performing other possible massage techniques and other simplified massage techniques on the female slaves.
The mental tentacles had stopped, but the slave girl's condition obviously could not be restored in a short time. The slave girl's claws kept scratching the sofa cushions and carpets, and the head with light blond hair was still rubbing his calves.
Musi could understand the female slave's current state. Every time after he petted the exotic cat at home, the cat would lie there for a long time with a peaceful and satisfied look on its face.
The female slave is rubbing him so crazily now, maybe she is not satisfied yet
No, seeing the female slave clenching her teeth and shaking, she must have reached her limit. Mu Xi decided not to stimulate the female slave anymore and let the mental tentacles disintegrate and dissipate.
"Do you want to continue to be in contact with my mental tentacles tomorrow to enhance your resistance?" Musi leaned forward slightly and asked the female slave who was rubbing his calf.
Frequent communication with the male master's spiritual tentacles to improve immunity to his touch is one of the rectification methods written by the female slave in the letter of apology.