The temptation behind gentleness
Chapter 222: Slap in the Face
"Smack"
Yin Qianyue's face took a heavy hit.
It left a red mark directly on Yin Qianyue's face.
But, it wasn't a slap.
It was the raging dragon.
Just like a stick, it whipped across Yin Qianyue's delicate little face.
At this moment, the hearts of both Su Fan and Yin Qianyue were struck.
So this is what conquering feels like.
And this is what being conquered feels like.
Su Fan had once dominated the little nurse, Luo Ya, but Luo Ya's status was far beneath Yin Qianyue's.
The higher the status of a submissive, a slave, the more thrilling the psychological impact of the training.
I was actually hit in the face with a stick.
Yin Qianyue completely lost control
Seized the raging dragon and swallowed it whole in one bite
"Cough cough cough."
She was almost suffocating, but she still refused to let go, always rushing it to her throat.
And she kept her head up the whole time, staring at Su Fan in that position.
Su Fan was also staring at Yin Qianyue.
This feeling was indescribable.
The ground where Yin Qianyue sat began to show a puddle of moisture.
"Hehe, little dog, do you want it too?"
Su Fan's eyes were teasing, his body hot.
"Want it, the little dog wants it."
Yin Qianyue's eyes were filled with longing.
Su Fan picked up Yin Qianyue.
Right beside him was a dining table.
Su Fan placed her on it.
He stood in front of the table.
The position was just right.
"Master, please, take possession of the little dog."
"The little dog likes the master."
Yin Qianyue held tight to the edge of the dinner table, staring fixatedly at Su Fan, her body quivering as she spoke.
This little vixen.
So damn tempting.
Completely different from the first time we met.
Su Fan stood in front of her, lifted Yin Qianyue's two slender chopstick-like legs onto his shoulders, fondled them, kissed her calves, and worked his way down.
He kissed all the way down to Yin Qianyue's bikini area.
"Ah ah ah..."
Before even touching the critical core, Yin Qianyue screamed as if she were mad, her whole body convulsing.
"It looks like you can't take it any longer."
Su Fan straightened up, the Dragon began its assault.
The Dragon's head gently rubbed the delicate spot.
The delicate place was already ravaged by floodwaters.
Even to the point of flowing.
Yin Qianyue was thin, but the sides of her delicate spot were still plump.
Between the petals, there was a line.
The raging dragon entered bit by bit, flipping gently.
The petals spread apart on both sides.
Very pink.
Very tight.
Exquisite.
The Dragon's head gently stimulated the little bean.
Yin Qianyue nearly shredded the tablecloth.
"Little dog, do you want it or not?"
Su Fan kept teasing Yin Qianyue.
Just refusing to enter.
Yin Qianyue was getting desperate.
Now, she was no longer any kind of young mistress.
"Please, master, please give it to the little dog."
"Do the little dog hard, will you, please please please?"
"Stick your tongue out."
Su Fan commanded Yin Qianyue.
Despite the shame
Yin Qianyue still stuck out her tongue like a little dog.
"What a well-behaved little dog"
"So now, enjoy your master's bone to your heart's content."
As he spoke, the Dragon's head drilled like the Poison Dragon Drill.
From the outside, it started to enter little by little.
Tight.
Su Fan was indeed large, but Yin Qianyue's tightness was also real.
Only three centimeters in.
Su Fan felt completely enveloped, restrained.
There was a sense of being unable to move an inch.
"It hurts, master, the little dog... it hurts..."
Yin Qianyue's eyes teared up, looking pitifully at Su Fan.
Su Fan gently pulled out a bit
And was surprised to discover.
There were faint traces of blood on the Dragon's head.
"You?"
"What happened?"
Su Fan looked at Yin Qianyue with some surprise.