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    He is sick (H!)

    She was really stunned when she saw him walking over with a cake box.

    He Zecheng ruffled her hair and said with an endearing smile, “A reward for you.”

    Lin Yin was in a daze. She had never thought of any other reward besides rubbing her hair and no longer torturing her.

    “Thank…Thank you, Master.”

    He Zecheng put the box on the bed and opened the lid. Inside was a pink carousel, all made of cake, lifelike and full of girlish hearts.

    “Do you like it?” he asked softly.

    “I…like it.”

    Even if she didn’t like it, she didn’t dare to say it.

    He Zecheng narrowed his eyes, “Want to eat?”

    “Think.”

    She was hungry, really hungry.

    A smile of success formed on her thin lips, “Then lie down.”

    Lin Yin felt a thump in his heart.

    “…Yes.”

    How could he eat when he was lying flat? In the end, he was still here to play with himself.

    He Zecheng picked up the cake knife and cut it on the cake. With one cut, the perfectly shaped cake was destroyed.

    He picked up a large piece of cream and wiped it directly on her chest.

    The white mixed with pink cream is particularly fascinating on her body.

    He took a cake knife and scratched her nipples. Lin Yin clutched the sheets underneath her tightly to prevent herself from moaning.

    The nipples that had been treated with galactagogues were particularly sensitive, but he still didn’t let him go. He enjoyed seeing his expression of moaning in pain.

    The cream was smeared on her swollen belly, and it slapped on her belly unknowingly, making a crisp sound and splashing cream foam.

    “Master… it’s up!” She was about to cry and felt very uncomfortable.

    “Just endure the swelling! Do you think you will pass it out without my permission!”

    “Well…” She clutched the sheets tightly, with nowhere to hide.

    Finally, he finished tossing the cream and spread it all over her upper body.

    He Zecheng dropped the knife and bit her nipple almost impatiently, but he couldn’t suck out a drop of milk.

    Also, there is no nutrition in her body, how can she have milk.

    He Zecheng didn’t care, biting and licking at the same time, torturing her with neither heavy nor light. Only licking the areola and not sucking her nipples was the real torture.

    It seemed that he had mastered this to make her moan, so he did it deliberately. Lin Yin’s body was numb and his lower body became very strange.

    “Master…Master! Please suck the slave’s nipples! The slave’s nipples are so itchy…Please, Master!”

    He Zecheng turned a deaf ear and slowly licked down, torturing her breasts without licking the most critical part.

    “Master!” Lin Yin was about to cry from the torment, “Please, Master, the slave’s nipples are so itchy!”

    Lick it quickly!

    Hurry up and lick your nipples!

    She couldn’t control her hands and wanted to rub them.

    He Zecheng chuckled, looking mocking and disdainful.

    He stretched out his fingers and finally pinched the nipple, causing Lin Yin to gasp.

    He squeezed, rotated, twisted, and pulled her tightly, but she couldn’t feel satisfied.

    “Master, Master! There is one more! Please pinch the right nipple too!” She had no regard for dignity at all, and just hoped that she would not be tortured like this again!

    “Slut!” he scolded, “You are such a slut! Didn’t you kick me and tell me to get out at first? Why are you begging for pleasure and coquettishness under me now? Aren’t you pretending to be pure and innocent? Huh?”

    “Ah, the slave is wrong! The slave is a slut, please master, please pinch the other nipple! The slave is wrong, the slave will never dare to do it again!”

    He snorted angrily, leaned forward and bit it!

    “Ah!” The comfortable and painful feeling made her toes curl up.

    So cool…

    But it hurts!

    Almost bitten off!Gonna bite it off!

    “Ah, master!” She shed tears from the pain.

    He Zecheng reached out and pressed her belly full of cream. She screamed louder, as if she wanted to tear her throat out.

    “Pah!” He Zecheng slapped her breast, and the cream spread everywhere.

    “Shut up for screaming so unpleasantly!”

    “Yes… I’m sorry, Master! The slave’s belly is so bloated that it’s about to burst! The slave wants to defecate!”

    She really wanted to, and she couldn’t help it anymore!

    Please let her go quickly!

    He Zecheng raised his eyebrows, stood up and ordered, “Kneel on the bed.”

    She quickly followed the instructions and saw him throwing the remaining bread from the cake to her, “I’ll let you go after eating.”

    The eight-inch cake he bought was covered with a thick layer of bread. Although she was very hungry, she would never be able to finish it with such a full stomach.

    “Huh?” His tone revealed dangerous information.

    “It’s the master…”

    She was in no position to resist.

    Lin Yin buried his whole face in the cake and opened his mouth wide to eat the cake.

    He Zecheng watched her eating like a dog with cold eyes.

    The palms placed on her sides were clenched into fists, and her narrowed eyes looked at her surrendered little face.

    He couldn’t help but get excited.

    He would take great pleasure in seeing her humiliated.

    Not sure she would like this feeling.

    But the only thing he was sure of was this.

    I am sick.

    Very serious.

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