Chapter 10 The Master’s Plaything

After experiencing last night's incident, Jiang Chunsheng became more and more aggressive. He not only asked Shengsheng to serve him with his mouth, but also asked Shengsheng to take off his clothes and lay on the bed and be played with him.

Shengsheng was reluctant at first, but as long as Jiang Chunsheng raped her, she would take off her clothes obediently.

Jiang Chunsheng was like those bastard playboys, looking at Sheng Sheng with a shy and humiliating expression, taking off his clothes one by one in front of him.

It is inevitable to wear more clothes in winter, and Sheng Sheng was particularly slow when taking off, which made Jiang Chunsheng extremely impatient.

Seeing that Jiang Chunsheng was about to get angry again, Sheng Sheng accelerated his movements. The last bellyband fell to the ground, and Sheng Sheng's upper body was completely exposed to the air.

Even though there was charcoal fire in the room, Sheng Sheng still felt the cold. She hugged her arms and her body trembled because of the cold.

Sheng Sheng looked thin, but his development was not bad. His two breasts were plump and white, and his upturned nipples were half covered by a pair of slender arms, appearing and looming.

Sheng Sheng lowered his eyes and did not dare to look directly into Jiang Chunsheng's eyes, but she could feel Jiang Chunsheng's scorching gaze.

Jiang Chunsheng said: What about the following?

Shengsheng's cheeks were blushing, and a tear slid down her cheeks, and she slowly moved her hand down.

Jiang Chunsheng has seen many beauties. Although he is not willing to admit it, Sheng Sheng can be regarded as the one who can attract his attention.

Ice and snow make the skin, cold jade make the bones, pear blossoms make the face, beautiful and weak, and a tear can make people heartbreak.Even if he doesn't take this trick, he will inevitably be affected.

Sheng Sheng's white skin could not find any flaws, his body curves were delicate, and even his belly button was well-behaved and cute.

The lower skirt slid down, and Sheng Sheng's lower body was covered by clothes.

Shengsheng's legs look not particularly long, with slender calves and soft tender flesh covering his thighs.

Every time Sheng Sheng trembled, the flesh on his thighs would sway.

Shengsheng is like a lamb with clean skin, waiting for the butcher knife to fall.

Shengsheng waited for a long time, but did not wait for Jiang Chun to give birth to the next step. She mustered up the courage to raise her head, but the next second she felt her body lightening.

Shengsheng screamed because of fear. She desperately grabbed anything beside her like a person who fell into the water that she thought she could save her.

When Jiang Chunsheng threw the person on the bed, Shengsheng still grabbed his sleeves, and his small knuckles turned white due to excessive force.

The sleeve was pulled out of Shengsheng's hand by Jiang Chunsheng, and Shengsheng felt even more insecure. She stepped back, but no matter how big the bed was, she could not retreat from Jiang Chunsheng's sight.

Young Master... Sheng Sheng looked at Jiang Chunsheng timidly, and hugged his chest with his hands. She slightly raised her legs, but my shoes had not taken off.

Jiang Chunsheng grabbed Shengsheng's ankle. Shengsheng's bones were tender and could be crushed with a little force.

The embroidered shoes on Sheng Sheng's feet were roughly crafted and the fabric was thin and transparent. Jiang Chunsheng had never helped anyone take off his shoes. He pulled them off with rough movements.

Shengsheng's feet lost the cover of their shoes and curled up from their toes, and her toes were like bright pearls.

Shengsheng's feet are small and exquisite, not like the feet of a maid who has been rubbed since childhood, but like the feet of a pampered lady.

Jiang Chunsheng had never seen other women's feet, he only felt that the little feet were cold and soft when pinching them in his hands.

It's gone now.

Jiang Chunsheng's hand touched Sheng Sheng's thighs all the way from Sheng Sheng's calves, and Sheng Sheng's body trembled slightly.

The skin like cream slid under the palm, Sheng Sheng's legs were soft, elastic and plump, and had a girlish and delicate appearance.

When Jiang Chunsheng's hand was about to touch Sheng Sheng's legs, Sheng Sheng let out a low cry uncontrollably, as if he was afraid that Jiang Chunsheng would touch there.

Jiang Chunsheng stopped and he sneered, "So scared?"I still think it's dirty.

Jiang Chunsheng didn't know if he was stubborn or really didn't like it. His hand flew over the most important part and directly pinched Sheng Sheng's breasts.

Sheng Sheng's snow breasts looked big, but Jiang Chunsheng couldn't fill his palms.

Um... The nipple tip was sunken by Jiang Chunsheng's palm. Sheng Sheng couldn't help making a strange sound. She bit her lower lip, but she still gasped from time to time.

Jiang Chunsheng liked to listen to Sheng Sheng's depressing voice very much. He increased his strength. His snow-white tender breasts were squeezed and deformed, and the soft breasts overflowed from the gaps between his fingers.

Jiang Chunsheng had never touched such a soft thing before, and it was softer than Shengsheng's hands and feet.Jiang Chunsheng rubbed his breasts like a playful look, and his snow-white skin quickly turned pink under his slightly rude movements.

Yes, it hurts... Young Master.Sheng Sheng didn't want to make a sound, but her sensitive body really couldn't stand being treated like this.

Jiang Chunsheng held one side of Sheng Sheng's breasts with his tiger's mouth, and saw the tender snow-white hills trembling in the air, especially the bright red nipples, like ripe cherries, which were tempting to pick.

Jiang Chunsheng felt a little thirsty in his throat. He pinched his breasts with his fingers and said: It hurts.

Shengsheng's eyes were full of tears. It was either really painful or scared.Not only is he soft in body, but he is also particularly prone to tears.

Sheng Sheng blushed because of shame, and even his nose turned red when he cried, looking fragile and pity-like.

Master, I'm afraid of pain.Sheng Sheng ignored whether her words would annoy Jiang Chunsheng. She held Jiang Chunsheng's arm and tears fell down.

Crystal tears rolled down Sheng Sheng's cheeks, and he looked at Jiang Chunsheng with wet eyes praying. His plump lips were pursed because of his nervousness, which made people unconsciously think of a pear blossom with spring rain.

Jiang Chunsheng was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

What does it have to do with me if you feel pain?But if you can make me happy, I can spare you for the time being.Jiang Chunsheng raised his chin slightly as he said this. He looked down at Shengsheng, holding all of Shengsheng's expressions in his eyes.

Sheng Sheng grabbed Jiang Chunsheng's arm and tightened his hand, and she said: I will make the young master happy.