Blogger

投诉/举报!>>

Blog
more...
photo album
more...
video
more...
Home >> 1 Erotic stories>> Master, no! - Chapter 217 A D...
Blogger:admin 2023-03-02 08:17:04

Add Favorites

cancel Favorites

Master, no! - Chapter 217 A Dilemma of Love 

When I woke up, a medicinal fragrance wafted into my nostrils. I opened my eyes groggily and saw my master not far away, holding an earthenware pot and pouring dark medicine into a bowl. He had changed his clothes, and his profile was as gentle and beautiful as if it had been carved from jade.
"You're awake." My master put the earthenware pot down without turning his head, then sat down beside me with a bowl in his hand.
"Here, it's almost cold now."
I tugged at my master's clothes and looked at him expectantly, "Master, is this medicine bitter?"
Upon hearing this, he lowered his head, took a small sip, tasted it, and said, "It is indeed a bit bitter, but the antidote must be these things, Xi'er, bear with it."
Seeing my master drink it himself, I felt a pang of guilt. He had endured so much hardship to gather herbs, and I was afraid of this little bit of bitterness. I was so inconsiderate. I sat up and took the bowl from my master's hand. "It's alright. Once I finish drinking it, I'll feel better. Actually, I'm not afraid of bitterness anymore."
"Good boy." Master touched my forehead. I held my breath and drank the large bowl of medicine. Master quickly handed me a piece of malt candy. I took it and put it in my mouth. The sweet aroma of malt slowly spread from my mouth. Master put the bowl aside and tidied up the things in the middle of the room.
"Master, what time is it now?"
It's almost 9 PM.
I got up, put on my shoes, and looked around the room. It was very small. Apart from the luminous pearl on the ceiling that provided light, the furnishings were very simple, even rudimentary. On the earthen bed, which could only fit one person, lay animal hides. On a bamboo clothes rack were three or four simple garments. On a small bamboo table were a few books and some paper and pens. There were also some miscellaneous items neatly arranged in various corners. Looking back, I noticed a small bamboo box beside the bed.
“It’s Yuwen Yi’s mask.” My master hugged me from behind and rested his chin on my head. “When I visited you these past two years, I often saw him making masks by himself, so I learned from him. This mask is made based on his appearance.”
"Haha, Yuwen Yi always complains that his face is too delicate. If he knew that Master was imitating him, he would be furious!" Just thinking about his appearance made Master laugh uncontrollably, and Master shook his head helplessly.
"What a little girl, always looking for others to make a fool of themselves."
"No, I'm serious. By the way, Master, have you been coming to see me all this time?"
"Yes, sometimes it's during the day, sometimes at night, and only Bai Ze knows I'm here. You two still need to practice more. It's worrying when people come to your door without you even knowing.
"Master should stay by Xi'er's side. Anyway, with Master around, no bad people will dare to come."
“Silly girl,” Master pulled me to sit down next to him, “Master can’t be by your side every moment. No matter what, it’s always good to learn more kung fu.”
“Master has become Master again.” I stuck out my tongue and quickly changed the subject. “Master, why did you only show up now? It must have been so hard living here for the past two years.”
“Master originally planned to leave after Zuo Qingyan woke up and some time had passed. You've grown up now, and you have someone you love. He's skilled in martial arts and has a good character. With him taking care of you, Master can rest assured…”
"Don't say anymore." I covered my master's mouth to stop him from continuing. He always gets restless when it comes to this topic. He shook his head helplessly, pulled my hand down, and continued, "But that day when I was drunk and saw Xi'er, I couldn't help but disguise myself as him and get close to you. Master, in the end, I can't live without you."
“Master, Xi’er can’t live without you either.” As I said this, I suddenly thought, “Then why don’t you just move up there? There’s a lot of space there, and so many bamboo trees. It would be easy to build a bamboo house.”
"What about Qingyan?" the master asked.
“Ah… Qingyan…” I was a little confused. Master was right. If he came, Qingyan’s emotions would definitely be affected. He hasn’t fully recovered yet, and he knows about my relationship with the masters. I promised to live in seclusion with him, but when we arrived in Peach Blossom Spring, I called Master. Sigh, this makes things very troublesome.
I slumped my shoulders, unsure of what to do next.
“Master, it’s alright.” Master Wenya patted my head and said, “I’ve gotten used to it here. Peach Blossom Spring is like spring all year round. Sometimes it’s even more comfortable to sleep here than up here.”
“Master…” I looked up at his gentle eyes and was speechless for a moment. I gritted my teeth and thought about it again and again, and finally made up my mind. “Master, wait a little longer. When Qingyan is better, I will talk to him, I will talk to him…” Thinking of all the hardships I had with Qingyan, I gritted my teeth and could not say the words of breaking up. But I couldn’t let go of Master. Suddenly I felt that I was really a hopeless woman. I had broken the heart of such a good man.
"Alright, alright, Master doesn't need you to swear. What happened before was Master's fault. If it weren't for those days, Xi'er wouldn't be with Qingyan. Come on, lift your head and smile," Master pulled my cheek, "Smile." I pretended to smile, but it must have looked worse than crying.
"Alright, alright, take your medicine and rest. Go home early tomorrow."
"Hmm. I gave Qingyan a little bit of sleeping pills; he'll probably sleep until noon tomorrow."
"When Xi'er gets naughty, she has some of my style. I like it." As soon as Master finished speaking, he cupped my cheek and gently kissed me. I raised my head and responded to his kiss. In the dimly lit secret room, our breaths mingled, and I felt hotter and hotter.
"Mmm..." I accidentally groaned during the intertwining of our lips and tongues, my cheeks flushed red, and my master caught me red-handed.
"What, Xi'er wants it? I was thinking I was too harsh on you that day, but I didn't expect this..."
"No way!" I quickly pushed my master away. "Master, I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep."
“But Master doesn’t want to sleep now…” He leaned down and pressed down on me, his eyes staring at me like a leopard eyeing its prey, and I couldn’t move him no matter how hard I tried.
"Master, Master almost killed Xi'er the other day, could you be a little gentler today..." I knew what was about to happen was unavoidable, so I could only grab his hand and look at him pitifully.
"Is he really dying? Is it because of the pain or the pleasure?"
I frowned, conflicted, wondering whether to tell the truth. At first, I felt a little uncomfortable, then only an unbearable joy remained, and finally I was exhausted. But seeing his expression, which held a mixture of curiosity and understanding, I swallowed hard and realized that there was no need to explain anything further.
He knew exactly how I felt.
While I was still in a daze, my shoes and socks were taken off, and I felt a warmth on my feet. My master grabbed one of my toes in his big hand and began to rub it mischievously.
Women in Dachang cherish their feet, which are only seen by their husbands and parents, so they are kept exceptionally delicate.
My small feet were cradled in his hands like slender white lotus roots. He gently squeezed them, and I couldn't help but cry out. Then, he lowered his head and kissed them, watching my reaction as he kissed them.
"Master..." After my feet were lifted up, I leaned back, supporting myself with one hand and holding his shoulder with the other. He skillfully licked my small toes in his hand, and a tingling sensation spread from the soles of my feet throughout my body.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/57567.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=57567&aspx=1

Previous Page : The Chief's Daughter's First Pickup Truck

Next Page : Mutual Infatuation - Chapter 86 Qin Ran is Back

增加   

comment        Open a new window to view comments