Chapter 684: Master's Cunning
The master frowned slightly, and a hint of hesitation flashed on his pretty face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There's a play, there's a play!
My eyes lit up, and I excitedly didn't want it, and immediately pursued it with words. For a while, I promise to just sleep quietly and quietly, and I will never move my hands and feet indiscriminately. After a while, he made a pleading, and even pestered the master to talk non-stop.
After a long while, the master was impatient with me, and tried to kick me out again and again. I cheekily pretended not to hear. The master's heart was relaxed, and he nodded helplessly in agreement.
In an instant, I was about to cheer, but before I could cheer, the master shook his eyes. I immediately raised the white flag and surrendered.
The master gave me a blank look, straightened my clothes, and lifted the quilt. Suddenly getting off the bed, I was startled and quickly stood up and stopped in front of the master: "Master..."
"I'm going to wash up and sleep, you're going?" The master stared at me with a smile and said.
I smiled brightly and scratched my head to get out of the way.
The master snorted lightly and found his toiletries in the room. I saw that the master really went to wash, so I was relieved. After the master left the room, he jumped up and rolled around on the bed at once.
It's not easy! The master's line of defense has finally opened a gap. Will it be too long to conquer the entire territory?
I rolled on the bed twice more and lay down on the side of the bedside table, with a lamp, leaning slightly against the head of the bed. With his hands on his chest, his fingers interlaced and moving, there was no joy in his heart. My mind was already starting to mess up.
And the more you run, the more you deviate.
Not long after, even the master came to me, I didn't know it, and there was still a bad smile on my mouth.
When the master saw my wicked smile, he frowned, and couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart, was it a wrong thing to agree to the little boy's request? Will he really follow the rules?
Thinking of this, the master couldn't help but blush on his face. Glamorous.
However, at this time, I suddenly came back to my senses and saw the master standing by the bed. At first, I was startled, but when I saw the master, I didn't know what he was thinking, and his pretty face was flushed shyly, adding a touch of style.
I couldn't help but feel a ripple in my heart.
But in order not to lose a big one because of a small one, I forcibly endured the ripples in my heart. got up and approached the master, stared at the master in surprise with a pair of eyes, and said with a smile: "Master, what are you thinking?" Is it in vain? ”
"Ahh What are you doing, little brat? What to watch? Why don't you hurry up and wash up? ”
The master suddenly came back to his senses, and was startled when he looked up at me so close to her. Immediately returned to normal, a brain bomb popped on my forehead, and said angrily.
I groaned in pain and was about to speak. The master raised his hand again, and I begged for mercy on the spot, got out of bed, picked up my toiletries in the room, and walked out of the room.
At the same time, I was afraid that the master would close the door again after I left. When the time comes, the previous calculations will be wasted.
As for the master's promise, with my understanding of the master. It's definitely a push of five or six, or a different way. Push back the clock. Maybe it will be postponed until the time of marriage.
So in order to prevent being exploited by the master, I almost played the fastest speed when I washed. Within five minutes, I was in the room again.
But what surprised me was that the master didn't make a small move on this, which really surprised me. Of course, surprise is surprise, I won't be stupid enough to remind the master to kick me out.
Then, when I put the toiletries away, there was a snap, and the room light was turned off by the master. I turned around and looked at the master who wrapped myself tightly in the quilt on the bed, and I couldn't help but feel happy, yo, the master is still shy.
But master, master, have you forgotten that I have ghost pupils? What difference does it make to me whether the lights are off or not?
I smiled, stripped myself naked, and wore a pair of big pants, so I deliberately pretended not to see. touched the bed, and made a special trip to climb to the master's back, lifted the quilt and got in.
But within two minutes, I lifted the quilt again, revealing my naked body, staring at the master with great resentment and said, "Master, what are you trying to make trouble about?" Still won't let me sleep? ”
"Why didn't you sleep? You sleep there, there is a line in the middle, if you dare to cross the thunder pool half a step. You know the consequences! The master covered the quilt and made a buzzing sound.
I glanced up at the middle of the bed, and under the ghost's eyes, I could clearly see that there was a folded sheet in the middle.
Originally, I would never just give in, but the next glance I stared at with great resentment, and in front of the place where I was now sitting, a cactus-like thing stretched out, covered with thorns in front of me.
I thought to myself that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by.
Just now I thought I was going to succeed, but who knew that the master would come up with such a thing out of nowhere. I just got in and had to climb out.
I sat on the edge of the bed to silence the fascist policy of the opposing master.
It's a pity that I sat for a long time, and the master didn't react at all. I couldn't help but be discouraged for a while, and under the power of my master, I was defeated. The fart got off the master's body covered with the quilt, turned over and climbed to the other side of the bed.
Pulling at the corner of the quilt, he arched in.
I lay down and stopped for two minutes, feeling that there was no movement on the master's side. The body is unnaturally sideways, facing the master. The hand crossed the middle line and climbed up the master's body.
After a slight pause, I saw that the master did not react, and I became a little bolder. Wandering on the master again.
Oh, that's not right! When did the master change his clothes?
I touched it twice and noticed that the master was wearing a very conservative set of underwear. Not to mention revealing a little bit of skin, even the neckline is tightened. The hand couldn't find a place to get in.
At the same time, what is even more odious is that the master actually drew a charm on his clothes to block the peeping of my ghost pupils.
On the spot, I had the urge to vomit three liters of blood, and directly raised a middle finger, master, count you ruthless!
However, this did not make me retreat, but made me feel more excited, like a warrior full of fighting spirit, bound to fight the master to the end.
Then I touched the darkness with my hands, and walked back and forth on the master's body through my pajamas. Although I was very unhappy with such a layer of pajamas in the middle, I was still a little satisfied to be able to touch it so unscrupulously.
It's just that this kind of satisfaction, within two minutes, made me very uncomfortable, and I also had higher requirements in my heart. Not content with settling through my pajamas, I'm going to wear them through my pajamas and get straight to the point.
So I leaned forward slightly, my hands were dark, and I touched the buttons of the master's pajamas little by little, and gently, and a little tremblingly unbuttoned the master's pajamas.
One!
Two of them!
Three!
The process of unbuttoning my pajamas went unbuttoning unbuttons that I didn't expect, making my heart pound and my breath short.
However, at this moment, when I was about to unbutton the clothes around the master's waist with both hands, I was suddenly tied to the back of my hand by something, and I jumped up in pain. (To be continued.) )