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Chapter 3: Promoting obscenity during the day (study play)

In the end, I still fucked the person and passed out that night. Before I fainted, I succeeded in making the young master urinate. A faint smell of fishy smell spread in the pool water. The young master's vision turned dark and he couldn't bear it, so he fell asleep. After passing by, Brother Li soon squirted a hot liquid into it. He didn't stay long, picked the person up and wiped him dry. He felt happy when he saw the white turbidity flowing out between the legs, and played with it with his hand. After a while, the person was wrapped up and put on the bed.

The young master had already fainted, so he couldn't continue to act like a beast. He took some ointment and applied it to his little mouth. He found that although it was swollen, there was no bleeding. It seemed that the young master's endurance was good. The tender red intestine meat was shiny and watery. Silky and tender, Brother Li's fingers were pinched unconsciously a few times, and he couldn't bear to leave. Unexpectedly, the young master threw a hand over in his dream, slapped him softly, and murmured in his mouth:

"Ugh... Beast... slow down..."

Brother Li laughed, twitched his fingers, hugged the person, and fell asleep together. The young master rubbed her in his arms several times until most of his body was stuffed into his arms.

The two of them were silent all night, and the young master who woke up at noon the next day was almost paralyzed. Recalling the humiliation last night, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. As a result, the beast was nowhere to be seen. He patted the bed several times, and the servant immediately rolled in to help him up and help him wash and dress.

"Back to the young master, Guard Li went to the martial arts field early in the morning." The striking young man said before the young master asked.

"Humph." The young master patted the bed displeasedly. After thinking about it, he still didn't go to the martial arts field. After lunch, he went to the study.

The young master has bad memories of the martial arts field. When he was a child, he was often tormented by the general here. Until he was seven or eight years old, the general taught him for a long time but didn't see any talent in him, so he allowed him not to continue training. . Here, his adoring father cast a disappointed look at him, which gradually faded away until he reached adulthood. This place was like a natural scar, always reminding him that he was not the son his father expected.

Generally speaking, senior officials are handling matters in the mansion. Only important decisions or gift cards from important people will be presented to the young master to ask what he wants. After the young master came of age, the general gave him all the power in the palace. However, in the past, the young master was so busy that he left everything to the chief steward. In recent years, because Brother Li has left, he has no intention of messing around. , staying at home is also staying, and I gradually picked up all the things I should do.

Recently, it is the end of the year, and there are many large and small banquets and the birthdays of dignitaries everywhere. The young master has accumulated a pile of gift cards that he has not written, and it just so happens that they are all finished today. But sitting in the magnificent study room, I thought the chair was too hard at first, so I asked someone to add two layers of soft cushions, and then I felt uncomfortable without a support for my waist. After taking a sip of tea, I felt it was too hot, and the stove was not hot enough. In short, everything Everything made him irritable. He dropped his pen and became sulky after writing only two copies.

It's all the fault of that beast named Li! It was so harsh last night, and now it hurts even when I sit and lean on it. My back is so sore that I don’t even know how to come over and give it a rub! The young master looked at the soft snow outside the window and thought, why would any fool go to practice martial arts at such a time? Didn't you do something wrong and deliberately avoid him?

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