The History of the Little White Rabbit Being Thrown Chapter 100

Chapter 100 role play(2)

Mo Xin turned around and put her arms around the man's neck: "Brother, don't you want it today? This is so strange. And brother wants Xinxin to say such lewd words, brother, can't you?"

Looking at the girl who was acting coquettishly towards him, although the man was still infinitely attached to such a game, he thought that what he did just now really broke through the previous scenes. If he angered the little girl, he would not be able to play in the future.

"Well, okay, but my brother has to apply for an extension of his rights. If he wants to do so one day, of course Xinxin agrees, we can continue. And to be fair, next time the baby will be a lady and my brother will be a male slave. Huh?" "

Seeing the man's compromise, the shy girl hugged the man tightly and nodded shyly.

"But, isn't it? Xinxin still has to agree to one condition of brother? You have to wear the clothes chosen by brother today." Tianlei did not forget to ask for his benefits again.

Mo Xin thought of the clothes the man bought last time and immediately shook his head.

"Xinxin, brother promises that Xinxin will never let Xinxin wear the clothes that brother bought last time." Tianlei, who read the girl's thoughts, promised, thinking about the package of things Niuzi handed him before he got on the plane, Only later did he discover that they were actually several distinctive uniforms. What would it look like if I wore my own Xinxin? The man is looking forward to it in his heart.

Regarding the man's guilt and compensation, Mo Xin finally agreed to his request, and at the man's extravagant request, he had to perform the play again.

"Master, please have breakfast." The man was sitting at the dining table, waiting for his maid to serve him.

"Master, I will lay out the napkin for you." A delicate and soft voice came from the mouth of the beautiful girl. The man's eyes couldn't help but linger on her. The black jumpsuit perfectly wrapped the girl's figure. The design of the clothes exposed half of the plump and towering breasts. The white fluff dotted on the breasts made the girl's chest more conspicuous. The scenery inside constantly challenged the man's bottom line with the girl's movements. . The girl's slender wrists also had fluffy protective rings, which matched the ball of fluff on her chest. And the long fluffy ears look so cute on the girl’s head. The man could faintly see the small ball of white hair on the back of the girl's buttocks, and she kept waving to him. The bottom of the tights was tightly stuck to the girl's legs, and the slightly bulging mass was full of endless temptation. The white, tender and sexy thighs are constantly destroying the man's last willpower.

The man only moved his knife and fork a few times with the breakfast on his plate before losing the desire to continue.

"Master, does your cooking not taste good?" When the female slave saw her young master, who had a good appetite, she only moved a little bit, and immediately asked anxiously, it must be that her cooking was not delicious.

"Slave, where did you put the carrots today?" The man picked up the carrot slices on the plate with a knife and fork and waved them in front of the slave girl's eyes.

"Well, this is very nutritious." The innocent and lovely slave girl answered honestly.

"Then tell the young master, are there any carrots in the kitchen now?" The man asked his slave girl in his sexy voice.

"Well, there are quite a few." The slave girl, who didn't know she had fallen into a trap, answered truthfully again.

"Then slave, go and help the young master wash two more ones, okay? They must be washed clean." The female slave thought that her young master liked the breakfast she prepared, and her little mind got endless comfort. She happily walked towards the kitchen. A cheerful pace.

The man looked at the fabric stuck between the slave girl's buttocks. He didn't realize just now that there was a T-shirt design underneath the jumpsuit. Those two white and tender buttocks formed a fatal temptation as the slave girl moved around. The pom-pom-like rabbit tail also jumped flexibly with the girl's movements.

The man's eyes were dark, and there was already a high bulge between his legs. He turned around and came to the room, took out the box from the bedside table, and returned to the dining room to sit in his original position before the girl came out of the kitchen.

The slave girl was holding the fruit plate, and as she moved around, the mysterious triangular area exuded a charming aroma.

The man hooked the slave girl into his arms with one big hand, and kept sniffing the girl's neck with his nose.

"Master, let go of the slave. If the old lady sees it, she will definitely drive the slave out." The female slave kept twisting her little body, trying to escape the shackles of the young master.

"Slave, have you forgotten that only the young master is at home with you today? Would you like to have breakfast with the young master today?"

Thinking that the old lady she was most afraid of was not at home, but she could actually have breakfast with the young master whom she regarded as a god, the slave girl stopped struggling.

However, the constant thrusting sensation from her buttocks made the female slave who was messing with the young master on the bed not long ago moan sensitively: "Master, where is your treasure in the slave again?" The female slave couldn't help twisting her. buttocks, trying to get rid of the discomfort of the foreign object.

"Does the slave like the way the master does in the bed in the morning, using the master's treasure to penetrate the slave?" The man's eyes couldn't help but flicker.

"Yes, I like it. The master's treasure inserted into the slave feels so comfortable and exciting. The slave seems to be flying in the clouds." The female slave expressed her feelings frankly.

"Yes. Then the young master will check the slave again to see if all the bugs have been picked up." The man's big palms were already kneading the exposed buttocks of the female slave. Holding two peach petals in both hands, they couldn't help but rotate them in circles relative to each other, and their fingertips occasionally touched the little white tail.

"Master, would you like to have breakfast first?" The slave girl's eyes conveyed the meaning of prayer.

"Slave, you must listen to the young master, otherwise the young master's promise to you will not count." The man manipulated the female slave's body so that she stood between his legs and rested her hands on the edge of the table.

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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