Chapter 022 | 0022 The saliva strands broke in the middle (Harold, oral sex)
A shrill female voice was calling her name, "Wu Qian! Wu Qian! Qian Qian!"
It sounded painful, but Wu Xian was not familiar with this tone of voice, not to mention there were other people around and the environment was noisy and chaotic.
"Qianqian, my daughter, Qianqian, where are you!"
Who is it?
She had to strain to recall before she could barely guess: Was it Ms. Wu? Her mother.
But Wu Qian wasn't entirely sure. Ms. Wu always treated her like she didn't exist, always with a stern face, either cursing or complaining. Her brows were always furrowed, and her tone was never this sorrowful.
That tone, as if he'd lost something incredibly serious, is something he wouldn't say to her.
Ms. Wu has a beloved child, but it is not her; Wu Qian is not the child she gave birth to for her lover.
Ms. Wu also doesn't call her Qianqian.
"Wu Qian, where have you been? Come out now!" The voice became stern again. Wu Qian nodded. Sure enough, this was the attitude that Ms. Wu should have.
"Black Fiber!"
This is... Pei... what was it again...? He's not a very important person, he just comes to see Wu Qian occasionally. He opened the door for her and gave her a chance to be free, so why is he coming to find her?
"Wu Xian, if you don't come out now, Mommy won't want you anymore!"
Ah, for some reason, Wu Qian couldn't help but shed tears because of those words. She wanted to cover her face and cry. It was as if those words were a command; Pavlov's dog would drool when it heard a bell, and Wu Qian would cry when she heard those words.
She raised her hand, but it was grabbed.
“cloud”.
It's the master!
Wu Qian didn't hesitate at all. She immediately knew it was her master. Her master's hoarse, strange tone had its own charm, and she knew it as soon as she heard it.
She tried to call out, but could only make muffled sounds.
"Seriously, Cloud, are you distracted?"
Ah, right, she actually got distracted while spending time with her master.
She should apologize to her master. Only then did Wu Xian realize that her mouth was stuffed full, her lips were stretched to the limit, her mouth was slightly painful, and the tip of her mouth was even poking into her throat.
Yes, is it the master's genitals?
However, Wu Xian's mind was foggy and he couldn't be sure.
To apologize to her master and to get a better look, she reluctantly spat out the hard object from her mouth. More accurately, she leaned back against her master's thigh, and with a "pop," her mouth parted on its own.
Wu Xian slowly leaned back and finally saw the true form of the thing in her mouth. It was grotesque but clean, covered in her sticky saliva, glistening from being sucked. A strand was pulled out and broken in the middle, one half hanging from the corner of Wu Xian's mouth, the other half hanging from her head.
This shape is what Wu Xian likes. Her owner had told her that his penis was only real in front of the puppy.
She lay on her back on the ground, her thigh muscles aching from the strain, and the intermittent noises around her filled her ears, which inexplicably saddened Wu Qian.
Feeling extremely wronged, she could only call out to the person who gave her a sense of security, her master.
"Master, Master, Master..." Wu Qian called out repeatedly, perhaps trying to drown out the noise outside.
The master pulled Wu Xian up with one hand, making her lie on his lap, and let out a cold laugh. "Stupid dog, how come you can't even do this right?"
Although he was rude, he also blocked Wu Xian's ears. She didn't know how he did it, and now only her master's voice could be heard.
"I'm sorry, Master, I'm not very skilled at it."
What is it? Wu Xian saw clearly and was now certain that it was giving the master a blowjob, or to put it more elegantly, oral sex, or to put it even more subtly, intimate contact with the master using the tongue.
She had indeed been distracted, so she rubbed her cheek against her master's palm. Although he had a bad temper, he was very tolerant.
"Master, please forgive the puppy."
"forgive?"
Do you know who the people outside are looking for?
“They…they’re looking for me…” Wu Qian was stunned.
Who is looking for you?
“Yes…brother, and…” she said hesitantly, biting her lower lip as she trembled as she uttered the title of Ms. Wu. Wu Qian struggled to finish the sentence, and for some reason, tears streamed down her face again.
"Enough." The master suddenly interrupted her, pinching Wu Xian's cheek to stop her from speaking any further.
"Keep eating, Cloud, you bad dog!"
She's really naughty; she knows how to act cute.
With his penis inserted into her mouth, Wu Xian was about to continue what he hadn't finished.
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