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Many, but still can't give up the job he loves. The school he works for has always hoped that he can change to a full-time contract. Compared with the previous focus on the office, now he just transfers to the school. If he can meet someone who is interested He will continue to accept the lawsuit, the difference between the two is not big.His recovery from injuries is also getting better and better, since He Cheng stopped staring at him and let him take two steps less.

After leaving school, Ji Chuanheng also went to the hospital for the last reexamination, and then sent He Cheng the doctor's order for basic recovery and avoiding strenuous exercise.

He Cheng had no idea what he was sending this to himself for, but he still bought a fan of ribs and went home to prepare soup for Ji Chuanheng to drink.

It was almost dark when the pork rib soup was sitting on the stove, and Ji Chuanheng hadn't returned home yet.And the WeChat message he sent to Ji Chuanheng rang on the second floor.

"Why is this?"

He Cheng looked at the naked and kneeling person in the tuning classroom, turned up the air conditioner again, then walked up to him and looked down at him.Ji Chuanheng wore a collar and a tail, apparently not forgetting his training habits and requirements.

"Master, it should have been two hours..." Ji Chuanheng raised his head and spoke vaguely.In fact, he was not sure about the length of time, but only gave a general idea.

"Do you remember after so many days?" He Cheng asked him last time if it was okay to kneel for three hours, and he said no, so it just happened to be practiced for him.

He Cheng stretched out his hand to let him stand up, sat on the chair by himself, and pulled him into his arms to sit down.After confirming that Ji Chuanheng's body was fine, he touched Ji Chuanheng's soft and plump buttocks.

"Remember what I said when you walked into this room the first day?" He Cheng beat him while saying it, the speed was not fast, but the strength was not spared.

Ji Chuanheng was frightened by his sudden movement, and there was an unprecedented pain in his buttocks. This pain was a little strange to him, and it also made him want to stop. He was addicted to every bit of pain He Cheng gave him.He didn't dare to look at He Cheng's angry eyes, but instead stared at a certain whip that had been used on him, trying to recall what He Cheng said during the first training.

"My only value is to please you." Ji Chuanheng replied cautiously.

"Do you think I'm happy now?" The spank in He Cheng's hand still hasn't stopped. It's true that he's angry, and it's true that he wants to punish him. It's also true that he finally vented after enduring these months for himself.

Ji Chuanheng knew that this was not a very good start, but He Cheng never took the initiative to mention resuming the game, he could only think of this way.

"Speak, apologize if you can't answer, don't provoke me to keep punishing you."

"I'm sorry master."

He Cheng hit you a few more times, and then he was embarrassed: "How many times did I hit you just now?"

"Sixteen strokes, master."

He Cheng didn't expect him to count, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.I touched his tail with my hand, turned the butt plug in his body, gently pulled it out a little bit and then inserted it heavily, repeating this several times.

"Then tell me, if I hit you a few more times, you will be completely hard?"

He Cheng manipulated him with the butt plug in exchange for Ji Chuanheng's low moan, and he immediately got an erection without any touching.

He Cheng lowered his head and blew on the trembling cock, and said with a soft smile, "Mr. Ji is so sensitive, so cute."

20

Ji Chuanheng's eyes were red, his hands were tensely supporting his knees, his penis trembled slightly as his body rose and fell due to breathing.

He Cheng put him down, got up and took a leather whip and a silicone ring, and asked Ji Chuanheng to put it on his penis.

"Don't ejaculate too quickly today." After speaking, he stepped hard on the red and swollen place that couldn't be released, his toes nimbly rubbed on his genitals, and Ji Chuanheng's fluid flowed between his fingers.

He Cheng picked up Ji Chuanheng's traction rope and took two steps back, pulled the rope, and lifted his wet foot.

Ji Chuanheng understood, clenching his fists with both hands and slowly crawling over. When he was almost in front of his master, He Cheng stepped on his head and knocked on the ground, then took a few steps back, so he chased He Cheng's bare feet and crawled forward , kowtow to He Cheng when he stopped, and the two of them kept repeating this action.

There were a few times when he had just caught up before he had time to kowtow, and almost bumped into He Cheng's leg, in exchange for a whip that fell on his back. Painful groans and inhaling sounds also followed He Cheng's whipping movements. When light.

Ji Chuanheng chased He Cheng's feet and crawled forward. After going around the tuning classroom, Ji Chuanheng left several bright red and swollen welts on his body. He Cheng stopped with his back to the mirror and weighed it with the back of his foot. He weighed his chin, then tightened the leash so that he straightened his neck and raised his head as far as possible.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, master." Ji Chuanheng didn't know whether he was asking about the body or the penis, but it didn't hurt to him.

The swollen penis, which was tightly bound by the lock ring, was raised up, and every point of increase would increase the pain, but Ji Chuanheng could fully adapt to this level.

"I think you are very cool." He Cheng whipped him a few more times on his chest, leaving some symmetrical marks, then sat down by the mirror, and put his feet in front of him.

Without hesitation, Ji Chuanheng picked up the foot that stepped on him, and licked it carefully.He carefully licked He Cheng's toes and the crevices of the toes with his wet and hot tongue, swallowed his salty body fluids mixed with saliva, and carefully touched the soles of He Cheng's feet with his lips.He Cheng looked at his pious eyes and movements, as well as his genitals that were still flushed and trembling, and cursed almost inaudibly, "Bitch dog", then pulled the sole of his foot out of his hand, and stepped on Ji Chuanheng's face.

Ji Chuanheng closed his eyes, and it took some effort to keep his head from being stepped on backwards. After a stalemate for a while, He Cheng suddenly released the strength from his feet, and he fell forward, almost hitting He Cheng's legs middle.

Ji Chuanheng was startled, looked up at him, but saw that He Cheng didn't get angry, but slapped him twice, then smiled and pulled out the belt on the waist of his jeans, and tied Ji Chuanheng's hands behind his back.Only Ji Chuanheng had seen that smile before, and it would only appear on his face when he was being trained. With the cunning of succeeding in tricks and the confidence to control everything, Ji Chuanheng was in a daze. He only thought that such a master was very handsome, and he was not afraid that the other party would treat him He does terrible things.

He Cheng stood up, took off his pants and threw them on him, letting him rub them out by himself without using his hands.

Ji Chuanheng lay down with the pair of pants in his mouth, his buttocks raised high, his hole contracted unconsciously, sucking the butt plug in his body which was warmed by body temperature.He lowered his head and smelled the fishy smell from his master in his crotch, imagining that he was licking He Cheng's penis, rubbing his lower body back and forth against the carpet.

But his body, which has been trained by He Cheng, is already difficult to ejaculate through such simple movements and fantasies. The penis ring also prolongs the stimulation that his body feels. After a few minutes, the front of Ji Chuanheng's penis is still straight and sticking to his belly. Bodily fluids soaked a rug, still unsatisfied.

He looked up at He Cheng, was driven by desire to beg for mercy, shook his head and said he couldn't do it, begged the master to let him ejaculate, climbed to He Cheng's feet and rubbed his face against He Cheng's thigh.

He Cheng admired his animal-like pure and direct courtship action and wet eyes, and untied his hands.

Ji Chuanheng sat up on his knees and hugged He Cheng's calf, but still didn't dare to touch his genitals, but looked at He Cheng's eyes and called out to his master with a crying voice, and poked the muscles on He Cheng's calf with his penis indiscriminately, and then Shaking his head, he reached an orgasm, and sprinkled it on He Cheng's lap.

He leaned over to lick up his own semen, and kept it in his mouth without swallowing it. He Cheng squatted down and pinched his chin to watch, the white turbid liquid dotted his lips and tongue, stimulating He Cheng's optic nerve.

He Cheng made him swallow it, and when he picked up his pants, a peppermint candy fell out of his pocket. It was something that He Cheng always kept on his body to refresh his mind.

He Cheng picked up the candy and was thinking about something when the phone on the table rang, so he hugged Ji Chuanheng up front, and rubbed his bulging underwear against Ji Chuanheng's perineum.One long side of the table was placed next to the mirror, Ji Chuanheng was placed on the table and sat down, and he could see the two people in the mirror when he turned his head sideways.

"Ms. Chen, yes... yes." He Cheng picked up the phone with one hand, and handed the candy to Ji Chuanheng with the other. Ji Chuanheng tore off the candy wrapper and handed it to He Cheng's mouth. He Cheng rolled the candy into his mouth with his hand , and licked the remaining sugar stains on Ji Chuanheng's fingers.

When Ji Chuanheng heard that his teacher was on the other end of the phone, he became more and more nervous and dared not make a sound, but He Cheng crushed the candy he had been holding in his mouth for a while, forced half of it to him, and then played with his tongue, making him He couldn't close his mouth and let out a whimper that didn't make sense.

"Chuan Heng? He's here." Chen Boyan didn't hear anything unusual, and the two continued talking on the phone.

The stimulating mint taste impacted Ji Chuanheng's mouth and nerves, and the saliva also slipped from the corner of his mouth. He Cheng and Chen Boyan had a serious conversation, and they still didn't forget to continue teasing him.He Cheng had had enough of playing with Ji Chuanheng's tongue, scraped some body fluid from his chin with his fingers, pulled out the butt plug on his lower body, and inserted it into that tight place.A burst of pungent coolness came from the hole, Ji Chuanheng trembled, the window seemed to leak in the wind, and the welt on his chest was also a little swollen and painful. He Cheng's fingers aggressively opened up in his intestines, groping in He Cheng's intestines. When I reached the sensitive part, I couldn't help moaning.

"Okay, we'll come over on Monday."

Ji Chuanheng was so frightened that he raised his hand to cover his mouth, but He Cheng pulled him away, and the pussy he just had fun with suddenly became empty, shrinking and hanging there.

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