pussy is bad

Chapter 5
"Ah? You have hands and feet, can't you wash them yourself?" I was surprised.

I didn't expect it to ask me to do this. God knows if it will force me to do something after washing it.

"Now you are my wife, this request is very legitimate, come quickly." It urged coldly.

To be honest, I didn't dare to provoke it, which would reduce the possibility of it letting me go, so I had to walk behind it.

After taking a deep breath, I began to carefully bathe it. I didn't dare to let my hands touch its body when I rubbed it. Do not dare to look at it.

But rubbing and rubbing, I couldn't help but think of the scenes of it galloping on me last night, and a trace of longing appeared in my heart, which made my face instantly burn like a fire.

But at this moment, it suddenly grabbed my hand with its backhand, and I was so shocked that I immediately wanted to pull my hand back, but it was too strong, and I couldn't pull it back at all.

It... what does it want to do all of a sudden?
"The strength is too small, and it can be cleaned with a little force." It said.

I was taken aback for a moment, and then my face became hotter. It turned out that I misunderstood.

"I know... I know." I said softly.

It just let go of its hand.

I had to increase my strength, and by the time I finished rubbing his back, I was so tired that I was sweating all over.

But at this time it suddenly turned its head, but said: "Take off your clothes."

"Ah? What are you doing?" I took two steps back abruptly, covering my chest with my hands.

"Are you going to jump into the bath with your clothes on and rub my face?" it said with a cold face.

rub... rub the front...

Why is this statement so misleading?

"Get off!" it urged coldly.

"I don't, why do you have to let me go into the bathtub to rub it for you? If you move out a little, I can rub it for you with my clothes on." I plucked up the courage and refused.

"Then I'll take it off for you."

Saying that, it stood up abruptly and walked towards me, a certain part of it's lower body was suddenly displayed in front of my eyes.

I screamed and ran to the door immediately, trying to escape from here.

Although it's not the first time I've seen that thing called a man, and the male ghost in front of me has even done that to me, but it's good to see that thing all of a sudden.

But just as I rushed out of the door, a gust of cold air hit from behind, and then a cold arm wrapped around my waist, leading me back to the bathroom, and then I was thrown away Got up, fell into the bathtub with a plop, gulped a few sips of water, struggled to stand up, and painfully coughed out the choked water.

"The clothes are all wet anyway, so I just took them off," it said.

I raised my eyes to look at it, only to see it sitting beside the bathtub with its legs crossed, and the thing under its crotch was facing me softly, making my face instantly hot.

But this time, even though he was ashamed, he was able to hold his own. I don't know where the courage came from, and faced its cold gaze, he said, "Don't take it off!"

As a result, it jumped into the bathtub with a thud, and before I could react, it pulled me over and hugged me in its arms, and then it ripped my clothes with its hands, and soon my upper body was covered Only one hood remained.

A strong sense of shame welled up in my heart, and I quickly shouted: "Stop!"

But it ignored it at all, and grabbed my chest, and the cover was torn off by it arbitrarily.

Now, my upper body was already naked and pressed against it, a strange and shameful feeling came to my heart in an instant, my mind went blank, and I forgot to resist.

I didn't come back to my senses until its cold hands reached down to my waist and was about to take off my pants: "Let me go!"

I pushed it hard, and tears rolled in my eyes.

But it was not sympathetic, as soon as I exerted force on my hand, my trousers were directly ripped open by it, and it fell to the position of my calf.

Then it carried me on its shoulders, took off my pants completely before putting me down, but still hugged me tightly with one hand, extremely ambiguous.

"The rest, do you take it off yourself, or should I do it?" It looked at me coldly and asked.

I have never seen any man who can maintain such an indifferent look after almost stripping a woman, which makes me feel a sense of loss inexplicably.

Am I so unattractive that I can't even make him feel lustful when I'm almost naked?
But if it has no desire for me, why last night...

what!I'm thinking wildly, my charm doesn't need to be shown in front of a ghost.

Rather than being treated rudely by it, I would rather do it myself, so I gave it a hard look and shouted: "Let me go, I will do it myself!"

But it didn't follow suit, but it caught off guard and ripped off the only piece of underwear I had left!

"It's so troublesome, I might as well solve it quickly." It said expressionlessly.

"You bastard!" I stared at it angrily and cursed.

It didn't care, let me go to the edge of the bath, sat on it, and said, "Okay, rub it for me."

Looking at the thing under its crotch, I swallowed saliva like a ghost, where did I rub it?
"Why are you still standing there?"

A scrub cloth flew towards me and hit me in the face.

I took down the washcloth and looked at it angrily, but thought that my life is now in its hands, and now I can only be let go if it makes it happy.

Therefore, although I was very ashamed and angry at this moment, I had no choice but to endure the shame of being gone, and slowly walked in front of it, and began to scrub the front of its body.

The water in the bath is naturally not deep, and I am almost at the height of its shoulders standing here, after all, it is also sitting.

It's just that when I'm rubbing, I always catch a glimpse of the thing under it. The thing hasn't changed during the whole scrubbing process, which makes me wonder if it's not functional. Didn't change?Damn, what did it use to attack my old lady last night!
"Wash the bottom too." When I was about to finish rubbing, it said this to me.

I:"……"

I was very reluctant, but I knew that if I didn't do it, it would force me to do it.

So I had to close my eyes and turn my head, hold its thing through the bath cloth, and rub it gently.

Even through the bath cloth, I can still feel the touch of it. Gradually, my body began to heat up, and my mind began to think about some messy things, especially the scene last night. appear more clearly in the mind.

In order not to get confused, I quickly withdrew my hand, looked at its face, and said, "It's finished."

It didn't say anything, just stood up, grabbed a towel from the side, wrapped it around its waist, and walked out.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly climbed out of the bath and wrapped a towel around my body.

"Come out." Its voice came from outside the door.

I was stunned for a moment, this guy could not just hold back his desire and try hard to keep the thing below from changing, but now he can't help it, and finally he is going to do something to me, right?
(End of this chapter)