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"The next question is, what are my weaknesses?"

Xia Qu has already immersed himself in this game and is having a great time playing it.

Tang Qin knew that this question must be a brain teaser, but he couldn't find the answer for a long time, so he carefully complimented: "Honey, you...you have no shortcomings."

As a result, the shoe that was decisively ripped off stopped in front of him.

"Wrong, the answer is: I am short of you."

Tang Tan was about to go crazy. These are some more terrifying subjects than mathematics. It seems that he has no way to escape tonight.

Not surprisingly, Tang Tan answered all the next questions incorrectly. Before finishing the ten questions, he was already stripped naked, facing Xia Qu's fiery eyes that seemed to be roasting him.

"Oh, I don't have any clothes to take off, what should I do?" Xia Qu asked hypocritically, his expression already revealing the ecstasy of success.

Tang Tan, whose lower body was cold, didn't want to answer the question, and faced Xia Qu with an attitude of not admitting defeat.

"My dear, you wait for me." The threatening words are full of stern and helpless at this moment.

"Oh, how to talk to the master, little slave—"

Xia Qu made a long ending, raised Tang Tan's chin, and let him tilt his head back, showing himself the most vulnerable neck of a human being, emphasizing the difference in status between the two.

Tang Tan was still aggrieved by the result, and at the same time, he was unwilling to admit his slave status and tried to resist.

"When I get my hands free, honey, I'm going to fuck you."

Pretending not to hear this, Xia Qu stretched out both hands to pinch the cherry fruit on Tang Tan's chest respectively.

"Okay, I'll wait, but little slave, you should worry more about now."

Skillfully free one hand to catch Tang Qin's soft cock, and clasp the palm to rub it, while the other hand is still grabbing the right nipple, rubbing alternately light and heavy, even the areola turns a beautiful deep red.

Soon, Tang Tan's desire was awakened, and he found satisfaction in the familiar touch.

The last time he was called master, he was already infatuated, and this time he was called a little slave, which was only a lot more shocking than last time.

The pleasure mixed with pain is the most deadly to him.

However, Xia Qu's habit after taking the initiative is different from Tang Tan's. He pays more attention to the other party's desire and response to him, rather than indulging in the pleasure of the flesh.

When the dick in his hand was completely erect and blue veins were bulging, Xia Qu pretended his hands were sore, retracted and shook it, then placed it safely on his thigh and did not move.

She rested her chin on the other hand and looked at Tang Tan. Seeing that he was hesitating for a long time without saying a word, she continued to look at him lightly—this was a physical and spiritual battle.

The fiery atmosphere just now cooled down.

Tang Qin was defeated.

"No, it's uncomfortable if you touch me again."

Tang Qin lowered his head and could see his blood-congested glans standing upright, clinging to his lower abdomen, trembling from time to time, and the transparent prostatic fluid covered most of his body. Compared with the well-dressed Xia Qu, he was in a terrible embarrassment.

"Call me master, and I will promise you if you call me."

The request to make an inch of it struck Tang Tan's ears like a huge thunder, and his pupils dilated instantly.

But the reaction of the body is definitely much more honest than the brain - my body is forcing myself to compromise.

He tried to imagine the scene of putting Xia Qu under him and serving him well in his mind, hoping that it would calm him down, but he didn't expect that the spring scenery would only make his blood spurt even more, without any intention of cooling down.

"Little slave, the master advises you not to be stubborn." Xia Qu stared at Tang Qin's cock, which suddenly doubled in size, and raised his eyebrows.

In the end, he finally recognized the saying that ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Cruel-hearted, he swore that sooner or later Xia Qu would be returned a hundredfold, and he said in a faint voice, "Master..."

He didn't know whether he wanted Xia Qu to hear or not.

But it was beyond his control.

"Speak louder, I can't hear you."

"Master!" Tang Qin shouted loudly, his complexion flushed all the way to his belly button like drunkenness.