Domineering Master's Favorite

Feeling the smooth and tender touch from the lips, my brain immediately shut down, I don't know what I can do, the only thing I can do is to quietly enjoy the tenderness he brings to me.

Just let me indulge in his kiss, if I can die in his arms, I will die without regret.

I slowly closed my eyes, naturally wrapped my hands around his neck, shyly responded to the kiss he gave me.

He smiled evilly, hugged me, pressed me against the wall, sucked more fervently, and allowed the sweetness in my mouth.

It wasn't until we were almost suffocated that he let me go, lay on my shoulders, and panted heavily.

"Well, can you let me go first?" I said shyly, indeed, he is holding me tightly now, and there is no way for me to escape.

He didn't let me go, he just breathed hot air gently in my ear, which made my ears itchy to death, and said to me very ambiguously.

"Why should I let you go? I like to suck, let you smell, I like to hold you, it's so real."

Petrified, I petrified. . . . . .

Now, I can feel a flock of crows flying over my head as if watching a good show, making ugly noises.

I looked at him pitifully, and said aggrievedly: "But, I want to take a bath!"

"That's not easy, I'll carry you to wash. Anyway, let me let you go, there is no door, no, there is no window." He swore domineeringly like a child.

I saw his expression, like a child wanting candy, and finally shook his head helplessly, compromising.

Let him carry me into the bathroom, let him slow down the hot water in the bathtub, but, how can I let him do what he does next!

He he he he. . . . . .Babbing on my pajamas. . . . . .

I hurriedly knocked off the salty pig's hand that was doing evil on me, then wrapped my clothes tighter, and looked at him with vigilant eyes.

"Baby, be good, take off your clothes and take a shower!" He smiled mischievously, and his hands were about to reach out to me.

I shook my head in fear, looking at the man in front of me, what on earth is he going to do?

"Could it be that you're going to take a shower with your clothes on?" He folded his arms around his chest and looked at me playfully.

"You you you you you you...get out of here!" I stammered a little because of nervousness.

Taking advantage of my surprise, he took my arm, and I fell into his arms like a granary.

My small and delicate nose hit his strong chest so gorgeously.

I looked at him with sad eyes and rubbed my sore nose.

He took away my hand rubbing my nose in distress, kissed it with his own lips, and licked it with his tongue.

My heart stopped for a moment, and I fell into the cliff he arranged bit by bit.

But let alone, his "love, caress" on the nose doesn't hurt much anymore.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked me softly.

I shook my head, and threw myself into his arms again, sniffing the familiar fragrance.