Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

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Zixi's breasts were no longer covered by anything, she folded her arms around her chest, trying to block her nakedness.In fact, it wasn't that she hadn't been seen by her master when she was a child. Although her soul was mature, her body was immature at that time, so she didn't feel anything special.Now this developing body made her feel ashamed and uncomfortable.

Duanhua held her wrist and pulled her arms forcefully to the sides.

Zixi struggled a few times in vain, she simply stopped resisting, stared at the master's expression with a blushing face, her mind went blank, a person was like a lone boat floating on the sea, ups and downs, unable to find its direction.

Duanhua was still indifferent as usual, staring at Zixi's two shriveled little cherries with icy eyes. Due to being tightly bound by gauze for a long time, the surrounding skin was as red as blood, and her chest was not flat. On the obvious little mound, this is obviously not a characteristic that a boy should have. [

Zi Xi's face became more and more red, and her breathing gradually became short of breath.

The pose between her and the master is so imaginative, she is lying on the bed, being pressed down by the master, and the master has been staring at her embarrassing place, making her body feel hot.The master is so good-looking, she was afraid that if she didn't control herself, she would end up like Li Shiyun.

Master is looked up to by people, and no ordinary person is worthy of Master.

right!The person in front of me is Master!It's her master!It's just the master!As long as the master is still her master, she can stay by his side in an open and aboveboard manner, and accompany him every day, until her hair turns gray and the sea withers.

Duanhua frowned slightly, pulled Zixi's skirt casually, covering all the girl's features, then looked up at Zixi's face, saw her cheeks were flushed, like a bewitching poisonous red flower in a small garden, The black pearl-like eyes exuded a vague and intoxicating meaning, his breathing was short, his skin was hot, and the way he looked at him seemed to be different from usual.

Looking at each other, the scent floats in the air, sultry.

"Master..."

Zixi saw Duanhua staring at her motionlessly. This was more painful than corporal punishment. Master held her wrist with one hand. The soft feeling was different from before. Her whole arm was numb. The longer it was, the colder she felt Master's hand.

Suddenly, her jaw felt cold.

Duanhua pressed a sharp dart against Zixi's chin, and said coldly, "Do you have any last words to say?"