Chapter 8 Punishment

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She held it tightly and deeply, and her warm and soft mouth wrapped around his longest middle fingers, and her lips slowly retreated until they touched the base of her fingers.

When she went deeper, her tongue obediently lay in her mouth, placing his fingertips. When she left, the little tongue came back to life. She walked around his fingertips and slowly licked the extremely trimmed slits of his nails. The smell of sexual suggestion was obvious in one go.

Luo Xingzhi's calm and deep voice came from above his head: Luo Zhu, have you picked up the chopsticks?

It seemed like she was really picking up chopsticks under the table.

This tablecloth is too long and it's so dark inside, I can't see clearly.

Luo Qi had to spit out his fingers temporarily to answer the question, but he had no intention of restraining himself at all. He even imitated the appearance of a real oral sex the next second, swallowing and spitting the fingers of the man in his mouth, and constantly scratching his first raised knuckles on his tongue.

Not only was she licking, she was sucking, her little mouth was holding that mere finger and sucking with relish.

Miss, please come out first. I will clean up the dining table later.The butler followed the old man for decades and hadn't seen anyone who could get into the bottom of the table on the dining table in the old house. Seeing that the old owner's face became increasingly ugly, he quickly dissuaded: I'll help you get new tableware, you don't have to mind.

Seeing that the butler had already walked to the other side and was about to lift the tablecloth to let her come out, Luo Zi's tongue was still circling around the man's knuckles. He muttered in his heart that he was about to be discovered, it should be Luo Xingzhi's shame, so he listened to the man: No, let her pick it up first.

The man's voice was as usual, as if he just didn't want to spoil the bad habits of the younger generation, but as soon as the butler stopped his footsteps, his fingers pushed into the girl's throat with force.

Luo Qi was stunned for a moment, subconsciously trying to retract the hand that was originally lying on his knee to control his wrist, but Luo Xingzhi sent another finger into her mouth faster than her.

His fingers were long and he didn't need to work too much to touch the soft little mouth in the deepest part of her mouth.

The thickness of the two fingers was just enough to fill Luo Yun's mouth, and the fingertips pressed her tongue tightly, and the girl's saliva was covered with, and she was quickly and freely in and out.

Butler Lin, please make a cup of tea for me.

The old man on the table was already in a daze, leaving the table and going upstairs. The housekeeper took the tableware away and turned to get the prepared teapot. At this moment, Luo Xingzhi also lifted the tablecloth and lowered his eyes to Luo Xu curled under the table.

Even now, his fingers were in her mouth, his fingertips pressed against the root of her tongue, and he imitated the sexual intercourse posture and went in and out again and again, his eyes were still cold.

With just one glance, Luo Qi understood.

His behavior that he suspected of losing his composure just now was not aroused by her, but was just punishing her repeated obedience.

There are no three things.

A thin stream of saliva had already slipped out of the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were red, as if she had been provoked by physiological tears under his movements.

Luo Qi was already embarrassed enough, squatting under the table and looking at him with red eyes.But even so, there was no slightest submission in those eyes, and it was still full of stubborn colors.

Luo Xingzhi stopped until he pulled out his hand and broke the thread that was brought out from her mouth without hesitation.

When she crawled out from under the table, she had completely forgotten what the excuse she had when she got in. She panted while watching Luo Xingzhi pick up the wet towel on the dining table and wiped his hands slowly, destroying all the evidence of the lewd and confusion just now.

Butler Lin, please help her get another pair of new chopsticks.

Wipe your fingers and put down the wet towel, and Luo Xingzhi returned to the solemn identity of the elder.