Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 502 I am very delicate (46)

  He is very careful and dare not use force at all,

  Gently, touched, with a trembling tenderness.

  Yun Si looked at him quietly, the scent of flowers on her body seemed to be stronger.

   It has an aphrodisiac effect, making men's ears red.

   Carefully, lingering, not willing to leave at all.

  The host is wearing a white dress, clean and refined, just like a fairy,

   He knows, he defiles the fairy, insults her innocence,

   But even knowing it was wrong, he still indulged.

  Follow your inner desire, little by little, more presumptuous.

   While his consciousness was blurred, he seemed to see the charming blood eyes of his master, invisibly seducing him, wanting to take a step closer.

  Her frail and boneless hands clung to his neck, like a goblin who had sucked energy, and almost overwhelmed his reason.

  Ah Fu thought—Master, it should be his.

  …

  …

   This night,

  Yun Si successfully seduced a certain big dog who had been restraining herself.

  Based on this calculation, Yun Si feels that it can be regarded as making up for the setback when she seduced Jiu Ge.

  The big dog was attracted by the Meixiang on her body, his eyes were almost red, and he completely lost his mind.

  So, after such a seduction,

  Yun Si's waist was successfully crippled.

   After tossing until midnight, the sky turned white, and the man regained his sanity.

  Yun Si yawned, and when she looked at him lazily, she saw him kneeling on the ground naked, without any clothes on.

  Raised the blade in his hand, flustered and blamed himself,

   "Master...Master, the slave deserves to die—the slave really deserves to die—"

   "Slaves shouldn't insult their masters, slaves shouldn't do such nasty things, slaves are big sinners, sins are unforgivable, slaves—"

  He was so flustered that he didn't know what to say.

  Kowtowing his head non-stop, humbly, "Master, slave is wrong... slave is wrong..."

  The little beauty on the bed sat up slowly,

  The black hair hangs down, covering the traces on the body,

  She looked at him, her lips were as red as if she had put on the most beautiful rouge,

  Both cheeks are flushed, and there is a charm between the brows, like a delicate flower bone, even the toes are beautiful red,

  The people on the ground held their blades and kowtowed in panic,

  The little beauty on the bed slowly picked up the blade, looked down at him, "raise your hand."

  The man didn't dare to move immediately, he lowered his head and raised his hands high.

  He was thinking, after the master cut off his two hands, he can do many things to make up for the master,

  He is sorry for the master, and he has been sorry for the master all his life.

only,

   After he raised his hands, the palms were only lightly hit by the scabbard.

   It doesn't hurt at all, it's like scratching an itch.

   "Okay, I'm done with the punishment."

  The little beauty on the bed threw the sword aside.

  Ah Fu froze for a moment, raised his head, "Master...Master?"

   "Come up." A slender white hand stretched out in front of him.

  Slender and attractive, with soft fingertips.

   "Since you want my body, you should be responsible to me."

   "Master...master, slave—"

  His pupils trembled, and seemed to light up slightly.

   "What? You don't want to be responsible?"

  “…No, that’s not the case, the slave wants to be responsible, the slave is responsible.”

  The corners of his lips curled up,

   Seeing the master reaching out to him, he slowly and carefully held it up,

  Just a simple pull, and the man threw her down.

   embraced with a full arms.

   "Master Master"

  He really never dared to think that he could really hug his master.

   It's still like this, intimate.

  (end of this chapter)