When An Shaoting came to Yuan Kexin's residence the next day, he also held a handful of flowers in his hand.
He is now like a boy in his first love, his whole body is filled with sweet feeling every moment, and his heart keeps calling Yuan Kexin's name, and all the pictures of Yuan Kexin's charming nude or semi-naked appear in his mind are Yuan Kexin's charming nude or semi-naked pictures
He knocked on Yuan Kexin's door nervously and uneasy, and it seemed like a rabbit was in his heart.
Yuan Kexin slowly opened the door, but her face looked extremely ugly, and her red eyes seemed to have not slept all day long. She was still wearing the yellow dress they wore when they went out yesterday. She looked very confused and at a loss when she saw the flowers in his hand.
When An Shaoting saw her haggard appearance, his excitement just now was wiped out. He realized that Yuan Kexin might not be able to believe the promise he made to her. She must have spent the chaotic mood last night in a very scary but extremely eagerly feeling. It seems that he was too happy too early. To fully recover Yuan Kexin's heart, which was greatly traumatized, may have to work hard for a long time.
Yuan Kexin let him into the room, closed the door, silently took the flowers from him, and threw them on the table without looking at them.
An Shaoting suddenly realized that Yuan Kexin's behavior today was unusual--she did not take off her clothes and lay down in front of him as usual and said to him that Nuer welcomed the master to the meeting ceremony
He quickly calmed down and thought: This might be a good sign--she might have begun to believe his kindness, at least she no longer shivered with fear when she saw him like before.
An Shaoting then greeted her with a smile on his face: Mengnu, did you sleep well yesterday?
……
Ha, Mengnu, I am about to tell you that you don’t have to fall to the ground when you see me in the future... Hey, Mengnu, what’s wrong with you today?
Yuan Kexin's face became even more ugly, full of panic. The conflicted and angry eyes seemed to shoot two sharp arrows at An Shaoting, staring directly at him, and said very hatefully: You... you are not my master!
Ah! So it seems that Yuan Kexin has figured out the huge changes in her master's personality
An Shaoting had been prepared for her reaction like this, but she didn't expect that she would come so quickly and so suddenly. But this just happened to be just right. This just means that she was still very clear-headed. It was not that An Shaoting had worried that she would suffer permanent mental damage due to long-term physical and mental torture.
An Shaoting smiled, put his face into her, and said to her: Why? Doesn’t it look like it? Take a closer look?
No! You look very similar, but you will never be my master who are you?
Haha, Mengnu, I am not your master, so who would I be?
You... My master is definitely not like you
Is that true? What's wrong with me?
My master...he...he...he...
He is not as good as me, isn't he?
You...who are you?
When An Shaoting saw her anxious and panic-looking, he felt very relaxed in his heart, and he couldn't bear to tease his sweetheart anymore. He became a little serious and said slowly: Mengnu, listen patiently to me that I am indeed your master, and there is absolutely no mistake. You may be surprised that I was so cruel to you before, but now I am so kind to you, right?
...My master...he...will never allow me to talk to him like this
Yes, I was very cruel for a while, and I suffered too much pain and I feel very uncomfortable when I think about it now. But let it go, I will never treat you tyrannically like before. You can trust me...
You... Oh no! You... You... If you are not serious, you will punish me...
No! Listen to me that I will not punish you tyrannically anymore, you can be completely relieved
You...you...can't be possible unless, unless you are not my master, you are not...you are not at all
Alas, Mengnu, of course I am your master. I used to come at night, wearing a nightgown, and bringing all kinds of torture instruments, beating and scolding you, and cruelly abuse you, which really made you suffer too much grievance.
No!……
Mengnu, how do you want me to say that you can believe me? Do you want me to impose those cruel punishments on you before you can believe it? I used the wire inserted in the electric box to shock your breasts and vagina, and also clamped your breasts with a chain clip, stuffed them into your vagina and anus with all kinds of things. All of these are so extreme tyrannical. Now it makes me feel very heartbroken when I recall it, so I am determined not to treat you like that anymore. Believe me
Ah? You...No, no...How could you be like this...
Mengnu, you don’t have to doubt that I am indeed your master, but I will never let you suffer again. I will treat you well, just like yesterday?
An Shaoting slowly approached Yuan Kexin, held her arms with his hands, and supported her body that could hardly stand firmly. He knew that it was difficult for her to recover from the shock at the beginning. He probably didn't dare to really believe that her hard days were over. But once she understood and began to trust him, she would know his sincerity and sincerity for her.
Yuan Kexin looked at An Shaoting's shoulders blankly, and seemed to not believe everything he said: Are you really my master?
Of course Lamonnu
Then you won't punish me anymore?
Yes, Mengsou, I will never be harsh on you anymore, and I will never use violence to force you to do things you don’t like, okay?
Yuan Kexin seemed to suddenly wake up and asked An Shaoting in an anxious tone: You...you...you...you don't like me, don't want me, anymore?
Mengnu, why don’t I like you? I want you to be my slave forever
Then will you still punish Nuer like you did before? You can still do it, right?
I said nothing, I will never use any violence to you
I didn't do it well before, did I?
Mengnu, what do you say? I love you and I like you. What you have done is very good. It’s all my fault. I will not be violent to you again in the future.
……you……
An Shaoting suddenly felt her eyes full of anger and disappointment, which made him completely unable to understand.
Mengnu, don’t you believe me? Do you think I’m lying to you?
Yuan Kexin suddenly threw away his hand and shouted angrily at him: Go away! You are not my master! You cannot be my master!
Yuan Kexin's excited look made An Shaoting very painful. He suddenly realized that he could not convince her to make her believe that she was indeed the master she had always called - he began to regret that he had changed too much and too fast, and was too eager to succeed. As a result, his personality in front of Yuan Kexin now was too contrasting with his previous tyrannical temper, how could she not doubt it?
An Shaoting relaxed a little, and said to Yuan Kexin more patiently: Mengnu, I know why you think so. This is because my personality has changed a lot recently. I used to be too violent to you, which made you suffer a lot. Now I want to change myself. How can you not admit that I am your master? Do you have to see me being cruel to you before you believe it?
Ah...you...your personality...how can you...it's impossible. You can't be my master. You don't have to lie to me anymore.
Mengnu, I'm really not lying to you. I'm really a conscience discovery. I don't want to let you suffer more physical torture. Moreover, I think it's much more interesting to play like we did yesterday than the tyrannical way of playing. Do you like that kind of ruthlessness and tyranny?
Whatever my master treats me has nothing to do with you. He has the right to treat me as much as he wants, but you...
Is that right? Well, Mengnu, then I have the right to be gentle to you now, and I also have the right to choose not to abuse you anymore, right?
Yuan Kexin suddenly seemed extremely firm, looked at An Shaoting with a very hatred look, and said word by word: You... lock my master, come here to pretend that you can't deceive me, who are you?
An Shaoting remembered that he had said when he was rampant here two weeks ago that he said something like locking me and not letting me come, which made Yuan Kexin take it seriously. He thought all this was so ridiculous, but he was helpless.
Alas, how do you believe me if you want me to say it? Let me say that, even if you believe there is another tyrannical master, if he can no longer abuse you, he can no longer treat you as his slave, rape you, beat and scold you at will, are you happy or not?
Hum! You are really fake! Á...you...you tell me, what's going on with my master? How did you deal with my master?
An Shaoting was really amused by her words, but he immediately noticed that her words revealed concern for her master - was her mind twisted into a psychological precondition for the slave who really thought she was? Will she refuse the opportunity he gave her to be free from the slave? Could it be that she still lives in nightmare and is used to being the master's sex slave and is unwilling, dare not, or unable to adapt to the independent life without a master?
It seems that it will take a lot of effort to completely wake her up
He lowered his voice and said to her in a gentle but sincere tone: Mengnu, you don’t have to guess anymore. Your master is really me. There is really no one else. Do you still remember that there is a scar left when I was a child on my waist, which is obvious?
An Shaoting said as he untied his clothes and exposed his upper body naked, allowing her to see his scars.
Yuan Kexin stared at the scar with shock. She gently touched it with her trembling hands. Her body suddenly bounced back as if it was on electricity, and her body pressed against the wall. She looked at An Shaoting with a terrifying expression and murmured: This...Impossible...you...you...Á...Á...
An Shaoting watched Yuan Kexin's tears flowing down slowly, and the more they flowed, the more tears gathered into a waterline. Her lips trembled slightly, and the more they shook, and finally she cried out.
Her crying became louder and louder, and finally she turned into a howling cry. She bent down in pain while crying, and became lower and lower. In the end, she couldn't hold on to her body, squatted to the corner of the wall, and finally sat on the ground.
An Shaoting was completely shocked - Yuan Kexin's pain was so terrifying but real, and she felt strongly relieved. Every cry of An Shaoting standing aside and witnessing all this was like a rope tied to his heart, pulling his heart tightly and stinging every cell in his body.
He never expected that Yuan Kexin would be so painful and disappointed after knowing that her nightmare life had ended. His honesty towards her not only could not give her any comfort, but instead deeply hurt her heart and made her feel heart hurt.
An Shaoting couldn't understand all this. Could it be that Yuan Kexin's spirit has really made a pervert in the long-term cruel torture, and she regards pain as liberation and pain as pain?
Masochism──This word that once made An Shaoting hate very much appeared in his mind again
She may not have accepted the sudden absurd transformation for a moment, she may have just been unable to understand or believe his sincerity for her assurance that she is no longer tyrannical. After all, he cannot explain it to her very well. He cannot tell her that so many hardships she has suffered are just his sleepwalking. He cannot add more chaos to her already very confused mind. He cannot risk her mentally permanently.
An Shaoting sat on the ground leaning against the foot of the bed, looking at his lover who was sitting in the corner of the wall crying, thinking numbly how to deal with all this
They sat there for a long time, and the air in the room had frozen painfully
Yuan Kexin's crying gradually faded, turning into intermittent thrust tears that had wet the yellow dress, reflecting a small white bra inside.
In the end, An Shaoting could no longer bear this terrible deadlock and had to break the silence: Mengnu, do you really like me to abuse you?
……
Could it be that if you...if you really like it, I can...as before, and...and use whips, shock you, and use... other cruel means to torture you, and make you...
Ah...you...Á...really...?
Seeing the sudden expression on Yuan Kexin's face, An Shaoting's heart was stinged suddenly - she had really been tortured by him and became a sadistic maniac. She really hoped that he would torture her and tyrannically
...Mengnu, you really like that, do you?
oh……
The depression in An Shaoting's chest became stronger and stronger, and the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger. He didn't know who he should hate - this pitiful, but already a bit perverted masochist. It was him, the initiator of the whole thing, that he jumped up and shouted at Yuan Kexin on the ground: You... Then okay you... you... a... a bad slave!
ah……
Why are you still sitting? Why don’t you...climb over?
Ah...yes...yes...master!
Yuan Kexin saw An Shaoting who suddenly became violent again. Her eyes, which were already completely lost, had a desire flashed again. She immediately crawled to An Shaoting's feet with her hands and feet, and called out her mouth in panic again.
An Shaoting's heart suddenly burst out with an indescribable resentment. He squatted down, grabbed Yuan Kexin's hair, lifted her face, and shouted at her viciously: Okay! Why haven't you taken off your clothes and taken out all the toys?
Ah... It's Nuer who deserves to die... Ask the master to punish Yuan Kexin quickly took off her skirt, turned over and dragged the box under the bed, and lying down at An Shaoting's feet again
Seeing a box of messy torture instruments, An Shaoting was shocked again. He knew that he could not bear to use these things on such a delicate female body. Even if he knew that she would rather bear these violent punishments, he would not be able to take action.
He lifted her legs with one hand, raised her arms with the other, lifted her up and threw her on the bed, lying on him, gritted his teeth, picked out the whip inside, kicked the box into the bottom of the bed with one foot
He swung the whip in the air and made a snap! A crisp whip sound Yuan Kexin's body shook violently on the bed, as if she had shivered in the cold wind, and she couldn't help but scream, as if she had been hit by her body. The trembling voice was mixed with the wailing screams of hope.
An Shaoting could no longer suppress the disappointment and resentment in his heart. He whipped Yuan Kexin's bra strap on the back, and a red mark passed through her body. Yuan Kexin screamed in pain in the gap between her teeth.
An Shaoting whipped it down, as if he felt his body being thrust hard, and the bone-bone pain pierced into his heart like a needle.
His mind became blank, and he mechanically waved his whip and whipped Yuan Kexin on the bed one after another. His own body seemed to be whipped, and his whole body was trembling in pain. Finally, from pain to another, his mind became more and more numb, and his mind became more and more confused.
With a bang!, the bra strap on Yuan Kexin's back was interrupted by continuous whipping. He looked at Yuan Kexin's snow-white spine being beaten with whip marks, standing by the bed in a daze, he could not imagine that the feeling of whipping his sweetheart would be so strong, which was a hundred times the last time he whipped her.
Yuan Kexin's body was shaking slightly, and the sound from her mouth did not look like pain, but like a joyful moan in pleasure
An Shaoting looked at her crotch and found in disbelief that the vaginal fluid that oozed out of her lower body had wet a large piece of her panties.
He threw down his whip in a daze
He is now like a boy in his first love, his whole body is filled with sweet feeling every moment, and his heart keeps calling Yuan Kexin's name, and all the pictures of Yuan Kexin's charming nude or semi-naked appear in his mind are Yuan Kexin's charming nude or semi-naked pictures
He knocked on Yuan Kexin's door nervously and uneasy, and it seemed like a rabbit was in his heart.
Yuan Kexin slowly opened the door, but her face looked extremely ugly, and her red eyes seemed to have not slept all day long. She was still wearing the yellow dress they wore when they went out yesterday. She looked very confused and at a loss when she saw the flowers in his hand.
When An Shaoting saw her haggard appearance, his excitement just now was wiped out. He realized that Yuan Kexin might not be able to believe the promise he made to her. She must have spent the chaotic mood last night in a very scary but extremely eagerly feeling. It seems that he was too happy too early. To fully recover Yuan Kexin's heart, which was greatly traumatized, may have to work hard for a long time.
Yuan Kexin let him into the room, closed the door, silently took the flowers from him, and threw them on the table without looking at them.
An Shaoting suddenly realized that Yuan Kexin's behavior today was unusual--she did not take off her clothes and lay down in front of him as usual and said to him that Nuer welcomed the master to the meeting ceremony
He quickly calmed down and thought: This might be a good sign--she might have begun to believe his kindness, at least she no longer shivered with fear when she saw him like before.
An Shaoting then greeted her with a smile on his face: Mengnu, did you sleep well yesterday?
……
Ha, Mengnu, I am about to tell you that you don’t have to fall to the ground when you see me in the future... Hey, Mengnu, what’s wrong with you today?
Yuan Kexin's face became even more ugly, full of panic. The conflicted and angry eyes seemed to shoot two sharp arrows at An Shaoting, staring directly at him, and said very hatefully: You... you are not my master!
Ah! So it seems that Yuan Kexin has figured out the huge changes in her master's personality
An Shaoting had been prepared for her reaction like this, but she didn't expect that she would come so quickly and so suddenly. But this just happened to be just right. This just means that she was still very clear-headed. It was not that An Shaoting had worried that she would suffer permanent mental damage due to long-term physical and mental torture.
An Shaoting smiled, put his face into her, and said to her: Why? Doesn’t it look like it? Take a closer look?
No! You look very similar, but you will never be my master who are you?
Haha, Mengnu, I am not your master, so who would I be?
You... My master is definitely not like you
Is that true? What's wrong with me?
My master...he...he...he...
He is not as good as me, isn't he?
You...who are you?
When An Shaoting saw her anxious and panic-looking, he felt very relaxed in his heart, and he couldn't bear to tease his sweetheart anymore. He became a little serious and said slowly: Mengnu, listen patiently to me that I am indeed your master, and there is absolutely no mistake. You may be surprised that I was so cruel to you before, but now I am so kind to you, right?
...My master...he...will never allow me to talk to him like this
Yes, I was very cruel for a while, and I suffered too much pain and I feel very uncomfortable when I think about it now. But let it go, I will never treat you tyrannically like before. You can trust me...
You... Oh no! You... You... If you are not serious, you will punish me...
No! Listen to me that I will not punish you tyrannically anymore, you can be completely relieved
You...you...can't be possible unless, unless you are not my master, you are not...you are not at all
Alas, Mengnu, of course I am your master. I used to come at night, wearing a nightgown, and bringing all kinds of torture instruments, beating and scolding you, and cruelly abuse you, which really made you suffer too much grievance.
No!……
Mengnu, how do you want me to say that you can believe me? Do you want me to impose those cruel punishments on you before you can believe it? I used the wire inserted in the electric box to shock your breasts and vagina, and also clamped your breasts with a chain clip, stuffed them into your vagina and anus with all kinds of things. All of these are so extreme tyrannical. Now it makes me feel very heartbroken when I recall it, so I am determined not to treat you like that anymore. Believe me
Ah? You...No, no...How could you be like this...
Mengnu, you don’t have to doubt that I am indeed your master, but I will never let you suffer again. I will treat you well, just like yesterday?
An Shaoting slowly approached Yuan Kexin, held her arms with his hands, and supported her body that could hardly stand firmly. He knew that it was difficult for her to recover from the shock at the beginning. He probably didn't dare to really believe that her hard days were over. But once she understood and began to trust him, she would know his sincerity and sincerity for her.
Yuan Kexin looked at An Shaoting's shoulders blankly, and seemed to not believe everything he said: Are you really my master?
Of course Lamonnu
Then you won't punish me anymore?
Yes, Mengsou, I will never be harsh on you anymore, and I will never use violence to force you to do things you don’t like, okay?
Yuan Kexin seemed to suddenly wake up and asked An Shaoting in an anxious tone: You...you...you...you don't like me, don't want me, anymore?
Mengnu, why don’t I like you? I want you to be my slave forever
Then will you still punish Nuer like you did before? You can still do it, right?
I said nothing, I will never use any violence to you
I didn't do it well before, did I?
Mengnu, what do you say? I love you and I like you. What you have done is very good. It’s all my fault. I will not be violent to you again in the future.
……you……
An Shaoting suddenly felt her eyes full of anger and disappointment, which made him completely unable to understand.
Mengnu, don’t you believe me? Do you think I’m lying to you?
Yuan Kexin suddenly threw away his hand and shouted angrily at him: Go away! You are not my master! You cannot be my master!
Yuan Kexin's excited look made An Shaoting very painful. He suddenly realized that he could not convince her to make her believe that she was indeed the master she had always called - he began to regret that he had changed too much and too fast, and was too eager to succeed. As a result, his personality in front of Yuan Kexin now was too contrasting with his previous tyrannical temper, how could she not doubt it?
An Shaoting relaxed a little, and said to Yuan Kexin more patiently: Mengnu, I know why you think so. This is because my personality has changed a lot recently. I used to be too violent to you, which made you suffer a lot. Now I want to change myself. How can you not admit that I am your master? Do you have to see me being cruel to you before you believe it?
Ah...you...your personality...how can you...it's impossible. You can't be my master. You don't have to lie to me anymore.
Mengnu, I'm really not lying to you. I'm really a conscience discovery. I don't want to let you suffer more physical torture. Moreover, I think it's much more interesting to play like we did yesterday than the tyrannical way of playing. Do you like that kind of ruthlessness and tyranny?
Whatever my master treats me has nothing to do with you. He has the right to treat me as much as he wants, but you...
Is that right? Well, Mengnu, then I have the right to be gentle to you now, and I also have the right to choose not to abuse you anymore, right?
Yuan Kexin suddenly seemed extremely firm, looked at An Shaoting with a very hatred look, and said word by word: You... lock my master, come here to pretend that you can't deceive me, who are you?
An Shaoting remembered that he had said when he was rampant here two weeks ago that he said something like locking me and not letting me come, which made Yuan Kexin take it seriously. He thought all this was so ridiculous, but he was helpless.
Alas, how do you believe me if you want me to say it? Let me say that, even if you believe there is another tyrannical master, if he can no longer abuse you, he can no longer treat you as his slave, rape you, beat and scold you at will, are you happy or not?
Hum! You are really fake! Á...you...you tell me, what's going on with my master? How did you deal with my master?
An Shaoting was really amused by her words, but he immediately noticed that her words revealed concern for her master - was her mind twisted into a psychological precondition for the slave who really thought she was? Will she refuse the opportunity he gave her to be free from the slave? Could it be that she still lives in nightmare and is used to being the master's sex slave and is unwilling, dare not, or unable to adapt to the independent life without a master?
It seems that it will take a lot of effort to completely wake her up
He lowered his voice and said to her in a gentle but sincere tone: Mengnu, you don’t have to guess anymore. Your master is really me. There is really no one else. Do you still remember that there is a scar left when I was a child on my waist, which is obvious?
An Shaoting said as he untied his clothes and exposed his upper body naked, allowing her to see his scars.
Yuan Kexin stared at the scar with shock. She gently touched it with her trembling hands. Her body suddenly bounced back as if it was on electricity, and her body pressed against the wall. She looked at An Shaoting with a terrifying expression and murmured: This...Impossible...you...you...Á...Á...
An Shaoting watched Yuan Kexin's tears flowing down slowly, and the more they flowed, the more tears gathered into a waterline. Her lips trembled slightly, and the more they shook, and finally she cried out.
Her crying became louder and louder, and finally she turned into a howling cry. She bent down in pain while crying, and became lower and lower. In the end, she couldn't hold on to her body, squatted to the corner of the wall, and finally sat on the ground.
An Shaoting was completely shocked - Yuan Kexin's pain was so terrifying but real, and she felt strongly relieved. Every cry of An Shaoting standing aside and witnessing all this was like a rope tied to his heart, pulling his heart tightly and stinging every cell in his body.
He never expected that Yuan Kexin would be so painful and disappointed after knowing that her nightmare life had ended. His honesty towards her not only could not give her any comfort, but instead deeply hurt her heart and made her feel heart hurt.
An Shaoting couldn't understand all this. Could it be that Yuan Kexin's spirit has really made a pervert in the long-term cruel torture, and she regards pain as liberation and pain as pain?
Masochism──This word that once made An Shaoting hate very much appeared in his mind again
She may not have accepted the sudden absurd transformation for a moment, she may have just been unable to understand or believe his sincerity for her assurance that she is no longer tyrannical. After all, he cannot explain it to her very well. He cannot tell her that so many hardships she has suffered are just his sleepwalking. He cannot add more chaos to her already very confused mind. He cannot risk her mentally permanently.
An Shaoting sat on the ground leaning against the foot of the bed, looking at his lover who was sitting in the corner of the wall crying, thinking numbly how to deal with all this
They sat there for a long time, and the air in the room had frozen painfully
Yuan Kexin's crying gradually faded, turning into intermittent thrust tears that had wet the yellow dress, reflecting a small white bra inside.
In the end, An Shaoting could no longer bear this terrible deadlock and had to break the silence: Mengnu, do you really like me to abuse you?
……
Could it be that if you...if you really like it, I can...as before, and...and use whips, shock you, and use... other cruel means to torture you, and make you...
Ah...you...Á...really...?
Seeing the sudden expression on Yuan Kexin's face, An Shaoting's heart was stinged suddenly - she had really been tortured by him and became a sadistic maniac. She really hoped that he would torture her and tyrannically
...Mengnu, you really like that, do you?
oh……
The depression in An Shaoting's chest became stronger and stronger, and the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger. He didn't know who he should hate - this pitiful, but already a bit perverted masochist. It was him, the initiator of the whole thing, that he jumped up and shouted at Yuan Kexin on the ground: You... Then okay you... you... a... a bad slave!
ah……
Why are you still sitting? Why don’t you...climb over?
Ah...yes...yes...master!
Yuan Kexin saw An Shaoting who suddenly became violent again. Her eyes, which were already completely lost, had a desire flashed again. She immediately crawled to An Shaoting's feet with her hands and feet, and called out her mouth in panic again.
An Shaoting's heart suddenly burst out with an indescribable resentment. He squatted down, grabbed Yuan Kexin's hair, lifted her face, and shouted at her viciously: Okay! Why haven't you taken off your clothes and taken out all the toys?
Ah... It's Nuer who deserves to die... Ask the master to punish Yuan Kexin quickly took off her skirt, turned over and dragged the box under the bed, and lying down at An Shaoting's feet again
Seeing a box of messy torture instruments, An Shaoting was shocked again. He knew that he could not bear to use these things on such a delicate female body. Even if he knew that she would rather bear these violent punishments, he would not be able to take action.
He lifted her legs with one hand, raised her arms with the other, lifted her up and threw her on the bed, lying on him, gritted his teeth, picked out the whip inside, kicked the box into the bottom of the bed with one foot
He swung the whip in the air and made a snap! A crisp whip sound Yuan Kexin's body shook violently on the bed, as if she had shivered in the cold wind, and she couldn't help but scream, as if she had been hit by her body. The trembling voice was mixed with the wailing screams of hope.
An Shaoting could no longer suppress the disappointment and resentment in his heart. He whipped Yuan Kexin's bra strap on the back, and a red mark passed through her body. Yuan Kexin screamed in pain in the gap between her teeth.
An Shaoting whipped it down, as if he felt his body being thrust hard, and the bone-bone pain pierced into his heart like a needle.
His mind became blank, and he mechanically waved his whip and whipped Yuan Kexin on the bed one after another. His own body seemed to be whipped, and his whole body was trembling in pain. Finally, from pain to another, his mind became more and more numb, and his mind became more and more confused.
With a bang!, the bra strap on Yuan Kexin's back was interrupted by continuous whipping. He looked at Yuan Kexin's snow-white spine being beaten with whip marks, standing by the bed in a daze, he could not imagine that the feeling of whipping his sweetheart would be so strong, which was a hundred times the last time he whipped her.
Yuan Kexin's body was shaking slightly, and the sound from her mouth did not look like pain, but like a joyful moan in pleasure
An Shaoting looked at her crotch and found in disbelief that the vaginal fluid that oozed out of her lower body had wet a large piece of her panties.
He threw down his whip in a daze
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