Master, I love you

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Master, I Love You

Word Count: 18,000
Chapters: 17 Chapter

1

When it comes to Mo Yuyan, most people's impression of her is that of a quiet, filial, and ambitious good girl. This assessment is not surprising. Since her parents divorced when she was nine, Yuyan has been helping her mother run a small grocery store. Although Yuyan doesn't like to solicit business and usually reads books while tending the store, her honest appearance has brought a lot of business to the store.

After the college entrance examination, Yuyan was admitted to a prestigious university in S City, which is considered a "leap over the dragon gate" in her hometown. When she returned home for holidays, neighbors would bring their children to learn from her experience, and Yuyan would give the children a few words of advice that the neighbors liked to hear, such as listening to their parents. After graduation, Yuyan found a product design job in a foreign company in S City. Although life in a big city leaves very little each month, as a white-collar worker in a foreign company, she always felt proud of herself, coming from a small town.

However, Yu Yan had a secret: she always longed to find a master to take care of her and train her. When she realized that her special fetish was the legendary BDSM, she didn't feel there was anything wrong with it. Her days immersed in the S University library greatly enhanced her acceptance, and coupled with the fact that online information suggested this fetish wasn't uncommon, it made her feel that her special fetish was not only harmless but also granted her the ability to experience various kinds of excitement.

Initially, Yu Yan was in the research stage regarding her fetish, listing various possible reasons for it, such as father complex, stress relief, curiosity, etc., but all of these were rejected. So Yu Yan gave up the research and moved on to the practical stage. But practical application was even more difficult than research.

After learning about Yu Yan's fetish, her first boyfriend left with the disdainful comment, "You're better suited to someone with the same hobby as you." Her second boyfriend was willing to try accepting this new thing for Yu Yan, but he always just waited for Yu Yan to tell him how to be the "master." After her third boyfriend learned of Yuyan's fetish, he immediately imposed three rules on her: 1. She had to call him at 10 PM every day as attendance; 2. She had to come to his place every weekend to cook and clean; 3. She couldn't meet other men without his permission. Thus, this relationship, lasting less than a week, ended abruptly.

Yuyan considered going to a local SM club, but worried about the high cost and the safety of being alone in a foreign city, so she didn't try. Yuyan also tried finding a "master" online. They chatted on QQ and found their interests were similar, and they were even in the same city. During a video call, Yuyan greeted the camera for a while, only to find the other person wearing a mask covering half their face, with a half-smile, and after a while, sent a message saying, "You don't wear a mask?" Yuyan then realized this game was just everyone's "underground life," and no one showed their true face!

Yuyan angrily ended the video call and vowed never to find like-minded people online again. Now that things had come to this, Yu Yan understood: a good master is the prince charming in every woman's heart; fantasizing about finding a prince is just reading too many fairy tales! So, this attempt at finding a prince was temporarily put on hold.

Chapter Two

The area outside the restroom gradually became lively, while inside, Yu Yan gave herself a confident smile in the mirror. Because she lived far away, Yu Yan would arrive at the company every morning at 5 a.m. with her hair down, breakfast in her mouth, squeezing onto the subway. Then she would change into her business attire and put on her professional makeup in the restroom, by which time it was already time for work. But today, Yu Yan arrived earlier than usual.

Today was a big day for Yu Yan: to present her first independently designed product to the company's design and sales departments. She worked in the design department, so she had consulted the design manager before the presentation and received her approval, so she shouldn't face any difficulties. But the sales department was much harder to please. Not only did they always offer suggestions that were difficult for the designers to implement, but for a novice, even if the design department strongly supported the work, a single rejection from the sales department could wipe out months of hard work for Yu Yan.

Yu Yan checked her dark circles in the mirror again; they were mostly concealed by makeup. She hadn't slept well for the past few days, not only from the stress but also from the effort spent preparing for the design department's tricky questions. Fortunately, the makeup was of good quality, barely hiding her fatigue.

The presentation went relatively smoothly; most of the sales department staff were still sound asleep when she woke up early, and Yu Yan easily answered the few odd questions with her professional knowledge. Despite this, Yu Yan was still uneasy. After the presentation, she saw the sales manager, Yu Tianfan, talking to his boss.

Although this was the first time she had met Yu Tianfan in person, she had heard of him. He had rejected many designs in the past, not just those from beginners, but also some from experienced designers. "God help me, please don't reject my design," Yu Yan unconsciously crossed herself. Yu Yan wasn't religious, but she was always willing to cram at the last minute.

After a nervous while, Yu Yan finally saw her boss beckon her over. She jogged over, putting on a sweet smile. "This might work on men, right? Who would bear to hurt such a seemingly innocent and cute girl?" Although she knew she was facing Yu Tianfan, known as the "cold-blooded killer," she could only try her luck.

"Xiao Mo, the design this time is good. The sales department also thinks it has market potential, but they have some suggestions." Compared to her boss, the woman in her forties in the design department, Yu Yan couldn't help but think that she was much more benevolent. Hearing this, Yu Yan felt relieved. A quirky suggestion was much better than throwing it in the trash.

Hearing about suggestions, Yu Yan wasn't so nervous anymore. She looked up at Yu Tianfan, putting on a professional smile. But after a while, Yu Yan felt her face stiffen: Yu Tianfan didn't offer any opinions. Instead, he looked Yu Yan over for a moment, then gave her a half-smile, said, "Come to my office at 4 pm," and left.

Why does that expression look so familiar? Could it be…? Yu Yan suddenly felt a buzzing in her head.

Chapter 3

How could that expression look so familiar? Could it be…? No, impossible, it's been half a year, I must be mistaken. But how could I be mistaken? That half-smiling mouth and that question, "You don't wear a mask?" Yes, why don't I wear a mask? Why didn't I wear a mask back then? Yu Yan suddenly had an urge to go home and smash her computer. But she tried to calm herself down: S City is so big, how could it be such a coincidence? She probably just bumped into someone with the same mouth and chin. Even if it really was him, he definitely wouldn't remember her. And even if he did, there's nothing shameful about it; everyone just has the same hobby…

Yu Yan thought this through and finally got through most of the day. At 3:45, Yu Yan went to the restroom, straightened her clothes, and gave herself a confident smile. At 3:50, Yu Yan went to the elevator and pressed the button for the 8th floor, the sales department. At 3:55, Yu Yan stepped out of the elevator and walked towards the sales manager's office, repeating the words of comfort she had given herself earlier. At 3:59, she reached the sales manager's office door, took a deep breath, put on a professional smile, and made a knocking gesture with her right hand. At 4:00, the door opened.

The door opened from the inside. Yu Yan's hand was still suspended in mid-air, ready to knock, but the door opened from the inside. Standing before her was a man with a half-smile, his dark eyes staring at her, as if he could see through every ripple in her heart. How could it not be him! Not only his mouth and chin, but even his eyes, his temperament, even his expression were exactly the same as the person on the screen that day! How could he not remember her! That look had clearly stripped away her disguise, and that half-smile clearly reminded her of what had happened that day! How could she not feel ashamed! A stranger looked down at him, and he knew nothing about him, yet he knew the deepest secret in his heart!

Her body seemed to freeze, her heart pounding in her throat, and the corners of her mouth slowly drooped. Finally regaining her composure, Yu Yan quickly buried her face, avoiding the piercing gaze. When she looked up again, she put on a professional smile, but her cheeks were already flushed.

"How embarrassing!" Yu Yan thought, and quickly said, "Manager Yu opened the door so suddenly, it startled me." But she regretted it immediately, feeling like she was trying too hard to hide something.

Yu Tianfan didn't expose her, but simply turned and walked towards his desk. "Come in, close the door behind you." Yu Yan closed the door, but didn't follow him. She didn't want to be exposed by that gaze again.

Yu Tianfan sat back down, picked up a document from his desk, and placed it on the other side. "This is our sales department's revision suggestion." Yu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her eyes, and sat down in the other chair. As soon as she sat down, her gaze immediately returned to the document. "As long as I don't look him in the eye, it shouldn't be too hard," Yu Yan thought to herself.

"...These are roughly the revisions from our sales department. Any questions?"

"Ah..." Yu Yan was startled, looking up, but immediately fixing her gaze on the document on her lap. "No." To be honest, Yu Yan hadn't heard a word, focused only on how to get through this period. Luckily, the question was placed at the end, otherwise Yu Tianfan would have noticed her distraction.

"Then revise according to these suggestions." This is troublesome; she hadn't listened to a single word, nor had she looked at the document. If the revisions were impractical, it would be a real problem. But she couldn't worry about that now. "Okay, thank you for your suggestion." Yu Yan immediately got up and walked towards the door.

"Wait," Yu Yan was startled, stopping, but not turning around. "You should remember who I am, right?" The voice had somehow appeared behind her, and she even felt a warm sensation behind her ear. Yu Yan trembled slightly, feeling her ears burning, speechless for a moment, and then softly uttered an "Ah."

"Wait for me at the coffee shop across the street after work." The voice returned from afar. "Okay," Yu Yan replied softly, then immediately ran out the door.

Chapter Four

Yu Yan ran all the way to her desk before realizing her heart was pounding like a wild deer's. She picked up a glass of water and brought it to her lips, only to find she was still panting heavily. She went to the restroom and splashed cold water on her face repeatedly. When she looked up, most of her makeup was ruined. Seeing her smudged face in the mirror, Yu Yan realized she didn't need cold water, but rather calm down. After catching her breath, she wiped the makeup off her face with tissues and left the restroom.

Once outside, she noticed she was attracting more attention than usual, probably because of her earlier outburst. Sure enough, Xiao Ru, who had just sat down, half-jokingly asked, "What's wrong? You ran off so hastily, did you get killed by that cold-faced guy?" "No, I just saw a big cockroach in the stairwell," Yu Yan replied casually, thinking she'd rather be killed now. Xiao Ru didn't press further.

Calm down, calm down. Yu Yan knew she needed to figure some things out now, but decisions made in a daze were always wrong. Gradually, Yu Yan felt her scalp tingling lessen, and her thoughts began to flow more smoothly.

What exactly did "wait for me at the coffee shop across the street after work" mean? She should have said she had other plans, but somehow she said "oh," which meant she agreed? The thought of going made Yu Yan's heart race again. Or, she could just go home; it wasn't work-related, and she could easily cancel. But the thought of not going made Yu Yan feel unwilling, like a soldier fleeing before the battle even began. Torn between these thoughts,

Yu Yan's head was starting to throb. Stop! She should decide when to leave work; otherwise, she wouldn't finish her tasks and would be leaving very late. Actually, leaving late was fine; then she wouldn't have to struggle with the decision. But Yu Yan still finished her work on time.

She thought she could spend a little more time in the office, but her feet led her to the door, and soon she was downstairs. Yu Yan suddenly found it amusing. This morning she was anxious about whether her design would pass, but now her mind was completely occupied by something else. And what about tomorrow? Who knew what would happen then? Actually, going was good; at least this knot in her heart could be untied, and she wouldn't have to worry about it tomorrow. Lost in thought, she looked up and found herself standing at the entrance of the coffee shop.

After standing there for two minutes, Yu Yan suddenly felt foolish. If she didn't come, she'd be like a soldier fleeing before the battle; if she did come, wouldn't she be like a lamb to the slaughter? So she thought of walking away, but after only a few steps, a wave of disappointment washed over her, and her feet unconsciously moved back.

"What's wrong with me? Do I really think I can get my ideal master this way? Don't be silly!" Yu Yan gritted her teeth and quickly walked towards the subway station.

"Isn't it impolite of you not to tell me you're leaving?" A car suddenly stopped in front of Yu Yan, and Yu Tianfan leaned out. Yu Yan was stunned, but the car door opened. "Get in!" Yu Yan snapped out of her daze and found herself already inside the car.

Chapter Five

Warm lighting and soft music filled the restaurant. Exquisite pastries and intoxicating wine were laid out on an elegant little round table. On one side of the table, a delicate hand gently forked a small piece of steak and slid it into a round, red mouth. On the other side, a handsome man watched the two through his raised wine glass.

This should have been a romantic scene, but Yu Yan felt no happiness whatsoever. On the contrary, the smooth steak in her mouth tasted like wax, and the imposing figure opposite her made her feel like prey trapped in a snare. Yu Yan kept her head down, chewing her food, lost in thought. She longed to say something to break the awkward silence, but feared it would only make things worse, so she simply waited quietly.

"Didn't you want to find a master?" a soft voice came from across the table. "Then today I will be your master." "Ah!" Yu Yan was startled, her eyes involuntarily rising, only to be pierced and pulled back the moment their gazes met. Her heart began to pound again, her body stiffened involuntarily, the fork in her hand grew cold and damp, and her mouth opened slightly, trying to squeeze out some words, but no sound came out for a long time. This was too sudden; the long silence had been broken so abruptly, and the words of explanation she had prepared were now completely inaudible. Mo Yuyan, Mo Yuyan, how could you be speechless at a time like this?

Unable to utter a single word for a long time, Yuyan could only cut a small piece of steak and put it in her mouth, chewing slowly. "Damn it, doesn't this mean I'm admitting it?" Yuyan regretted it within seconds.

After swallowing the steak, Yuyan quickly thought of an explanation and looked up. There it was again, a gaze that seemed to see through everything! Yuyan was speechless again, her cheeks already burning hot.

The corners of that half-smiling mouth suddenly turned up slightly, and a strong hand had already gripped Yuyan's wrist. "Come with me," a soft voice sounded in Yuyan's ear, yet it was as irresistible as a command. Yu Yan stumbled to her feet, letting the large hand pull her towards the hotel elevator.

Once inside, Yu Yan was stunned. It was a bedroom predominantly red, with four black chains embedded around the large, round bed in the center. The wall above the bed was covered with whips of varying lengths, boards, and handcuffs of different styles. Several red ropes hung from above the bed. On the wall opposite the bed was a large mirror; pressed against it, Yu Yan could clearly see her flushed face and Yu Tianfan's half-smiling expression behind her.

The door slammed shut, and Yu Tianfan walked around to Yu Yan's front, one hand on the mirror, the other lifting her chin. Yu Yan tried to avoid his sharp gaze, but she couldn't resist his powerful hand.

"Now you are your master's slave. You must obey your master's orders," Yu Tianfan said with a smile.

Chapter Six:

"Now you are your master's slave, and you must obey your master's orders." For some reason, the word "master" no longer evoked warmth and a sense of belonging in Yu Yan's ears. Instead, it sounded like a hunter eyeing its prey. Yu Yan couldn't help but feel nervous, no, she was afraid.

Yu Tianfan had already sat down on the edge of the bed and said gently, "Good slave, take off your clothes and kneel at your master's feet." Yu Yan didn't reach for her clothes, but instead involuntarily retreated to the corner. "Disobeying your master will be punished," Yu Tianfan said, getting up. Yu Yan involuntarily shrank back. But Yu Tianfan grabbed Yu Yan's hand, turned around, and pulled her onto the soft bed. Yu Tianfan was now kneeling beside Yu Yan, his face only centimeters away from hers. His gaze seemed to see through Yu Yan's eyes, looking into every secret in her heart.

"This is your first time playing, isn't it? Don't worry, I'll train you into a very obedient slave." Yu Tianfan said, unbuttoning Yu Yan's clothes.

Under the unbuttoned clothes, Yu Yan's fair skin was revealed, and her sexy lingerie made her breasts bob up and down. Yu Yan tried to struggle, but Yu Tianfan held her down firmly with one hand and one foot. He whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, Master won't take you before your slave submits." Hearing this, Yu Yan gradually relaxed, but immediately felt his fingers starting to fidget with her trouser buttons, so she kicked again. She tried to kick, but her legs were held down tightly.
After removing Yu Yan's outer clothes, Yu Tianfan didn't rush to undo her underwear. Instead, he held Yu Yan with one arm and took a whip about the thickness of a little finger from the wall by the bed with the other. He whispered in Yu Yan's ear, "Today, Master will teach you a few rules," and then pushed Yu Yan onto the bed.

Yu Yan was now supporting herself on the bed with her arms and her legs curled up on her side. Yu Tianfan reached out and grabbed Yu Yan's waist, lifting her buttocks up. "Don't move!" A voice came from beside her ear. At this moment, Yu Yan was supporting herself on the bed with her knees and elbows, her buttocks sticking out, and her head and body in a straight line. Yu Yan dared not move, but felt a little uncomfortable, so she straightened up and supported herself on the bed with her palms.

She had just propped herself up halfway when a large hand pressed her body back down. "Smack!" A burning sensation followed from her buttocks, and her heart raced. Yu Yan's body shrank, and she began to breathe heavily. "Didn't I tell you not to move?" A gentle low voice sounded in her ear, but there was no hint of blame.

"Remember to thank Master later." The voice sounded again in her ear. Yu Yan did not speak, but she had to admit that these things were already starting to excite her body. Thinking of this, Yu Yan couldn't help but lower her head.

Suddenly, a red ribbon hung down in front of her eyes, but when she tried to look again, her eyes were covered by it.

Chapter Seven

Darkness is a strange sensation. When the eyes are open, one can always perceive the surroundings and react accordingly. But when the eyes lose their function, the body becomes unusually sensitive, ready to accept sudden changes. Yu Yan was in complete darkness, her entire being on high alert, trying to perceive changes in her surroundings with her body. Yet, she couldn't hear a single sound.

This unusual silence frightened Yu Yan. Although it was only a few dozen seconds, it felt incredibly long to Yu Yan. Yu Yan knew that Yu Tianfan hadn't left, knew that he would definitely do something to her, but this uncertain waiting made Yu Yan feel both nervous and excited. Yu Yan couldn't help but move slightly, her elbows shifting slightly to

the side, as if trying to find Yu Tianfan's trace. Immediately, she heard a whooshing sound, followed by a sharp pain from her buttocks, accompanied by a slight pleasure spreading throughout her body. "Disobeying the master will be punished," these words in the darkness were like a lifeline, rescuing Yu Yan from this lonely fear. Yu Yan obediently uttered an "Oh," feeling as docile as a kitten.

Despite this, her blindfold remained, and she felt a cool sensation on her back, likely from the whip tracing its path. The whip moved from the back of her neck to her buttocks, circled her back, and then ran down her thigh to her ankle. Every inch of her skin felt incredibly sensitive, as if she were ready to be whipped at any moment. Only when the whip left her body did Yu Yan breathe a sigh of relief, noticing that she was now slightly damp.

"Since you've been so obedient, then Master has decided to reward you," Yu Tianfan said, reaching for Yu Yan's slightly darkened bra. Yu Yan felt a large hand lightly brush against her back, and her bra fell down. Although she felt somewhat ashamed, she didn't dare to make any significant movements. Then, that large hand moved along Yu Yan's back to her sagging breasts, gently kneading them. Suddenly, two fingers pinched Yu Yan's nipple, rubbing it and gently stretching it outwards until it became round and hard. When the hand left, a red thread was tied to the nipple, from which hung a round bell. Suddenly, the nipple was flicked, and the bell vibrated and rang, the twitching bell pulling the nipple above the cotton thread several times. After one bell stopped ringing, the other one started ringing.

Yu Yan felt as if her lower body was immersed in a swamp with the sound of the bells, her panties clinging tightly to her vulva. Suddenly, something thin and cool was placed vertically on her vulva through the soaked fabric. A whip! Yu Yan involuntarily tightened her legs.

"Take off your pants." Yu Yan wasn't entirely willing to do it. The previous humiliations, though humiliating, could at least be considered forced actions. But actually carrying out Yu Tianfan's orders was tantamount to submission. The whip pressed against her body was incredibly intimidating, as if already aimed at the bullseye, ready to inflict damage at any moment—and that bullseye was precisely Yu Yan's most sensitive spot. If she could see Yu Tianfan, Yu Yan knew she wouldn't easily obey. But in the darkness, her shame lessened, but her fear increased. Hesitantly, Yu Yan reached for her waist. As she

gripped the belt at her waist, slowly sliding it down, she suddenly heard Yu Tianfan's deep voice: "A good slave shouldn't test his master's patience." Then, another red mark appeared on Yu Yan's buttocks. With a shudder, the two bells on her chest bounced a few times. When the bells stopped, Yu Yan was already lying on the bed, her bare buttocks raised.

Chapter Eight

A buzzing sound, like the hum of a mosquito, came from behind Yu Yan. Something with a smooth outer edge slid around Yu Yan's honeypot, and every inch of skin it touched sent shivers of pleasure through her. This feeling was like an addiction; the more she experienced it, the more she craved it. Yu Yan felt her honeypot slightly opening and closing, like a mouth drooling, ready to devour the delicacy before it. However, the mouth did not comply; the thing remained slid around the mouth, never falling into that greedy cave.

"Do you want it in? Beg your master," Yu Tianfan's voice carried a hint of mockery. Yu Yan sensed this mockery and tightened her legs, leaning forward slightly, but the trembling below intensified. Seeing that Yu Yan didn't speak, Yu Tianfan pushed his finger forward, and the thing slid into her open honeypot. The thing wasn't large, only the thickness of a finger and half the length of a finger, oval in shape, its outer edge incredibly smooth from the love fluid. Although not as large as imagined, this little thing relieved some of the thirst in her honeyed orifice, causing it to leak a little more water.

However, the little thing was immediately pulled out. The empty cavern immediately felt an endless emptiness, and the desire became even stronger than before. The little thing did not go far, but slid around the entrance of the cavern again, and then, using inertia, it suddenly thrust into her anus. Yu Yan's anus had never been explored before, and this sudden intrusion made her feel a throbbing pain, but the trembling of the little thing gradually eliminated the throbbing pain, replacing it with a strange pleasure she had never experienced before. In comparison, the emptiness in her honeyed orifice seemed even more intense.

Suddenly, something hard was pushed against her lower body, and it was abruptly sucked into her thirsty honeyed orifice. This time it was a much thicker rod, but it was not warm at all. Yu Yan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but the feeling of her honeyed orifice being stretched open already made her feel extremely happy.

However, the rod didn't stay inside her honeypot; it only pushed forward halfway before pulling out and pressing against her nipples. "Why aren't you begging your master yet?" Yu Yan felt another burning sensation from her buttocks, this time containing the heat of a hand. The slap wasn't very painful, but it pushed Yu Yan's body forward, making her feel her nipples rubbing against the rod, her anus being pushed a little further in, and her nipples starting to tug at her breasts, swaying back and forth. Just as Yu Yan returned to her original position, she received another slap on her buttocks. After a few more slaps, Yu Yan felt her body was about to be overwhelmed by lust, and her honeypot was already throbbing with desire.
"Please... Master..." The words finally escaped Yu Yan's lips. However, her honeypot didn't receive the satisfaction she expected.

"Louder!" Yu Tianfan slapped her again, pleasure coursing through every part of Yu Yan's body.

"Ah~ Please, Master," Yu Yan raised her voice slightly.

Another "smack!" sounded, seemingly even louder than before. "Louder!" This time it was a command.
Yu Yan felt herself becoming somewhat hysterical: "Please...please, Master...ah~" A large rod was already filling Yu Yan's lower body.

Chapter Nine

The rod initially thrust slowly, shallowly more than deeply, but soon it began to move rapidly, pounding towards the deepest point. With each thrust, Yu Yan's body swayed, and the rod, which had been cold to begin with, became burning hot under her touch. The thrusting of the rod, the trembling of her anus, and the bouncing of her breasts created a symphony, causing Yu Yan to moan and tremble repeatedly. Suddenly, it felt as if a torrent surged through her lower body, waves of passion spreading from her genitals to every corner of her body. Her vagina gripped the rod, tightening and releasing, while her anus trembled incessantly, chewing on the rod.
Yu Yan felt her body being swept along by these gentle waves, collapsing into a limp state. After the lingering heat subsided, Yu Yan felt languid all over, so she lay down on the bed, hugging the blanket as if embracing a lover's arm.

As her energy gradually returned, Yu Yan reached out and pulled off the blindfold. She saw Yu Tianfan sitting in a chair not far away, watching her with a half-smile, his gaze like that of someone admiring a plaything. Seeing Yu Yan open her eyes, he stood up and said, "It seems the slave is very grateful to her master," his hand already reaching for the rod protruding from beneath Yu Yan.
Yu Yan felt her face flush and palate alternately. Although she knew Yu Tianfan was beside her, when she couldn't see him, she always had the illusion of being alone. The stimulation she had just experienced had made her body indulge in its desires. Thinking of Yu Tianfan's mocking expression, Yu Yan felt both ashamed and angry, and involuntarily shrank back, pulling the blanket tightly to cover her body.

Meanwhile, Yu Tianfan was already lying on the bed, one hand holding down the blanket, the other pulling out Yu Yan's penis. "What, is the slave ashamed?" he said, reaching for the bell on Yu Yan's chest. Yu Yan tried to struggle, but Yu Tianfan held her down with one hand. "Looks like the slave still needs some training," he said, pulling down the string under the bell. Yu Yan felt her nipples being pulled painfully, but they hardened again after a while. Occasionally, the thin string next to her anus was also pulled, and the still trembling penis was pulled out.

"It's late today, wait for Master to train you next time. Get up, I'll take you home." But Yu Yan didn't move. Yu Tianfan's sudden gentlemanly behavior made her uncomfortable.

Seeing that Yu Yan still didn't intend to leave, Yu Tianfan said, "Then I'll go back first. Be careful tonight." He put on his coat, turned and left.

Watching the door close, Yu Yan felt as if her heart had sunk to the bottom of the sea—the intense sense of loss made it hard for her to breathe. What is being expected? A hug? A passionate kiss? Or just a touch of warmth? But how can these things be obtained from this kind of relationship? Yet, after such intense passion, the longing for warmth only intensifies. Perhaps this is the strange thing about this kind of relationship: the higher you climb, the harder you fall.

Maybe this is just a game!

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