"Master, I want to do something worse than a beast to you..." I whispered between his lips and teeth in a hoarse voice.
A chuckle seemed to come from the chest, which made my heart ache. He turned over to hold me down, restrained my unruly hands, and said in a low and hoarse voice full of desire: "Yu'er, stop making trouble."
I twisted and twisted under him, deliberately provoking his desire. I like to watch the ice jade beauty master turn into spring water, but his self-control is so strong that I am ashamed.
"Ah..." the master sighed, "We'll talk about it when you're better."
I said in a muffled voice: "My body is much better..."
Does that sound like I'm in a hurry
"Yan Wu agrees." Usually, when I act like a baby, the master agrees to everything, but when it comes to my health, he won't back down. Why is he so principled? Of course, I also have principles. My principle is not to talk about principles.
"Yan Wu is jealous of me getting along with master, and he deliberately doesn't let me get along with master." How quintessentially I used the two words "good".
The master smiled helplessly. The candlelight was dim, but I still lost my mind and stretched my neck to peck his lips.
You said, putting me next to the master, is it a test for me or a test for the master
I suddenly understood Tao Er's sinister intentions. He didn't believe in Tang San's self-control. If I were given to Qiao Si, Tang San would make trouble again, but to Yan Wu, I'm afraid both of them would be dissatisfied, and he himself had to accompany Young Master Fang, so the only person he could trust was Master. Convince. The most important thing is... He knows that I have endured it for a long time, but he deliberately tortured me like this, so that we can see each other and have nothing to eat. Tao Er is obviously jealous of me and my master! Tao Er, Tao Er, I hate you to death!
"Yu'er, be good..." the master coaxed in a low voice. When I heard these three words, my bones were numb and I had no strength to resist. I could only lazily lay in his arms. I knew these three words were my spell.
Glancing at him unwillingly, "Shall I have another bite?"
The master smiled and looked at me. Seeing that he didn't object, I rushed forward and kissed his lips, kissing and biting. How can someone's lips be so sweet
My breathing became short again, and I was gently pushed away by the master.
"Okay." The master's cheeks were flushed. For such an ascetic person, once his face was dyed brightly, people couldn't look away. Hearing his voice, he must have endured harder than me.
I stared at him obsessively, and said unfairly: "I hurt my heart, not the bottom, why can't I do it?"
"I can't do anything that stimulates the heart too much." The master pinched the tip of my nose, which made the silly smile I had just put away burst into bloom again.
"It's been more than half a year..." I hugged his waist and said on his chest.
The master's hand opened my skirt and poked it in. On the left side of my heart, there was a horrifying scar a few inches long. It had been pierced through with a knife, and only by relying on Yan Wu could I survive.
The master's fingertips rubbed lightly on the scar, and sighed softly.
My toes curled up, and with a hmm, I murmured: "Master, don't fuck, or you will become a beast in a while, but you won't be able to control yourself."
The master chuckled lightly, his sadness was gone, and he withdrew his hand to help me tie my clothes.
In fact, I miss that feeling so much. If it weren’t for the fear of Master being sad, I would never speak for the rest of my life, and let him touch it for the rest of my life... But it’s really unfair when I think about it, he can touch my chest with a pure heart, and I will be burned at the first glance Is he too successful or am I too failed
The master patted my back and said softly, "Okay, go to sleep."
I had to close my eyes obediently, and after a while, I opened them again.
"Master, you have to endure it hard, how about I help you solve it with your hands..."
Master: "..."
There was a lump on my head, I lowered my head and circled resentfully, trying not to reach out to touch and hug. That icy muscle and jade bones... I can't sleep with my eyes closed, and the master's beautiful and blurred face appears over and over again in my mind. I have only seen such a beauty once. □The color is irresistible, he is still wearing a solemn black official robe with wide sleeves, such a strong contrast makes me feel like a beast...
I admit that the first time I did it deliberately, and it was planned for a long time. I studied a lot of erotic pictures and boudoir cheats in private, and I was confident and prepared before making a move. Then I confirmed the words that the master often said: paper I finally feel shallow when I get up, and I never know that this matter has to be done...
Bad readings mislead innocent girls, but it's not like that at all in reality!
He was really drunk at the time, and I was emotionally drunk. Men are different from women. When a woman is in love, no matter how hard she tries, she will turn into a puddle of spring water, while a man, even if he is usually gentle and elegant like a master, becomes strong and domineering.
Both of them have no practical experience, his breathing is short and chaotic, I am gnashing my teeth in unspeakable misery, the candle is half-lit, the clothes are free, the room is full of spring scenery, the jade liquid is flowing, the mandarin duck embroidery is turned red, and the bottom of the tent is chanting Meaningful... (The master will cry, I can't recite all the serious poems, I remember this kind of thing very well...)
The past is unbearable, and I only say that it is really painful and happy, and there are more of the former, which really confirms another sentence: You can't live by doing your own sins...
After waking up, I felt that I had no face to face my mentor again. I fled the prime minister's mansion before dawn with my whole body covered in bruises and purple pain, leaving only a pool of ambiguous dark red to my master...
Alas, if I knew you had me in your heart, why should I ask for trouble? I really should pull you to study together, sex is a matter between two people, one hand can't be clapped, so why am I so forced to take the initiative to have sex
After all, the master is too thin-skinned, the wolf cub who has been raised for ten years is not ashamed to bite, but let the wolf cub take a bite first.
I suddenly remembered the two wolf cubs I raised, and I haven’t eaten a piece of meat since I followed them. It’s not unreasonable to say that I’m more wolf than wolf. I’m probably a wolf. If you add a prefix, it is a pervert, and if you add another one, it is a pervert...
Thinking of this, I suddenly had a question, pulled the master's skirt, looked up and asked the master who was about to fall asleep: "Master, when you took me in, did you have the heart to treat me as a child bride?"
The master was drowsy, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "I thought you were a boy..."
a bolt from the blue!
etc…
I grinned, revealing a foolish smile...
In fact, it can also be understood in this way. Master originally had the potential to break his sleeves, but was pulled back to the right path by this innocent, lovely and beautiful girl like me. It was really difficult for me to fall in love at first sight when I was young.