Chapter 62 | What is Master Doing (Part Two)
"What are you doing?"
Hobert kissed Wu Xian, his cold kisses falling on her head, forehead, and ear tips.
He would hold a little bit of meat in his mouth and touch it with his teeth; the sharp, hard object was dangerous, like a wild beast that could puncture a blood vessel at any moment.
However, under her master's restraint, Wu Xian knew she could enjoy herself as she pleased.
She was going to drown in this tenderness.
"I'm saying I like you."
Just like when she ate the other person's genitals and said she liked it, she was obsessed with holding her master's penis and sucking it, wanting to see the passionate expression on his face, just like Hobert is now inside her.
"My cloud is so smart."
Hobert pressed on her clitoris, he had an extraordinary control over Wu Xian's body, and his knuckles bent and teased her until she came to orgasm.
His fingers, like a thick glass rod, stirred rhythmically and methodically, creating tides within the narrow, bright red passageway.
The satisfaction of giving the correct answer came along with the pleasure in her lower body, making Wu Xian's heart pound and almost suffocating her.
They were so close that their intense heartbeats even reached Hobart, allowing that empty chest to feel the primal rhythm of humanity.
“I really love Cloud.” He whispered, his lips close to hers.
"I love my master too."
Liking and loving are not the same thing; a puppy always seems to respond with more intense emotions than its owner.
Wu Xian didn't care about Hobert, she only said she liked him.
Hobert had already withdrawn his fingers, and Wu Xian wanted to lick them clean but was refused. She secretly lifted her buttocks while kissing him; her master's penis was there, and her vagina was already wet and ready to be taken in.
immediately.
"There's so much water here." It was all her water, sticky and making Hobert's already dry penis very dirty. "Wash it with my little pussy."
Wu Xian is about to enjoy the delicious food.
“cloud.” If it weren’t blocked.
She could see the strands pulled from her genitals. Just now, Hobart's penis had almost sunk into her vaginal opening, rubbing against her clitoris, and most of the fluid from her orgasm had accumulated at her scrotum.
It's wet.
You can ride it in.
But Hobart said no.
Wu Xian complained, "My master clearly said he liked me, and we weren't asexual."
At this point, she suddenly widened her eyes. They had indeed not made any agreement, and in fact, their relationship was established hastily with almost no in-depth communication.
"Master doesn't want to have sex with me, does he?" she said dejectedly.
“No, it’s just not the right time yet, let’s wait a little longer.” Even though she really acted pitiful, Hobart insisted on refusing.
"Hmm... I'm in good health."
Wu Xian thought that maybe she was too thin, giving her master the illusion that she was not easy to handle.
"Is that so?" the master asked in return.
Wu Xian was indeed in good health before. Even though she had bad lifestyle habits, anorexia, drinking, and was thin, she had no physiological problems. Even if she went out for a run, she would not die suddenly and could even beat some students or office workers.
But her condition is indeed starting to worsen, which is why Pei Wenbo is pressuring her to see a doctor.
Wu Xian could no longer say for sure, but recently she felt her energetic state had returned—after meeting her master.
She concluded that Hobart had transformed her lifestyle from one of mental illness to one of health.
"Wait a little longer." Hobert carried Wuxian to bed and covered her with a blanket. "Master also wants to, Master has a desire for Cloud."
Really?
"Really, Cloud doesn't know?"
"I know." Otherwise, how could he be so hard?
His deep voice was the best lullaby, and Wu Xian began to feel sleepy again. She closed her eyes again as Hobert hugged her and patted her back. She had been awakened by a beautiful dream.
She didn't know that her owner hadn't left after she fell asleep.
Hobert sat on the edge of the bed, gazing at Wu Xian. He lowered his head to kiss her warm lips.
like.
like.
Wu Xian was a child who always said "I love you," and her expressions were always exaggerated. She would say "I love you" to him, but Hobert knew that her love was shallow, even less than the feeling of liking.
But when he heard it, he was moved; his heart, which would normally not beat, would tremble.
His fingers covered the teeth marks on the back of Wu Xian's neck, where only two faint dots remained, seemingly without a trace. But Hobert knew that the more concentrated the mark, the more solid it was.
The deeper it goes, the harder it is to eliminate.
"Wait a little longer."
Hobart said this to Ussling, but he was also saying it to himself.
A creature like him possesses not so much money but time; waiting is not difficult for him. However, the child's constant declarations of love and persistent advances cause him anxiety and an urge to accelerate.
"Sorry, Harold, I'm getting impatient."
This child is so sweet, I just need to remove the marks you left behind as soon as possible.
Hobart apologized to his blood relatives who were far away. His brother always said he was hypocritical and pretentious, and this time his composure was indeed fake.
In her sleep, Wu Xian murmured, calling for her master.
Did they hear Harold's name, or did they hear Hobart's voice?
But it's okay.
As Hobert rubbed her blurry eyes, he coaxed her by telling her, "Master is here."
He's the only one here.
——
Can a puppy have two owners?
Can.
Can I get my wife's two beads?
Can.
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