050 Chapter 49 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

Prison policewoman x political prisoner (22) [H]

The bright red color is like the evening clouds, spreading across Mu Ran’s canvas like an ink painting.

Every pore in his body was opening, and sweat was sliding down as big as a soybean. Within a moment, he felt like he had just risen out of the water.

“Sir, do you love your master?” Yan Na’s whip struck Mu Ran hard.

The pleasure covered up the pain, bringing with it a comfort that Mu Ran was familiar with.

He held his head high and tried hard to take back the words he had spoken, but as the woman’s cold fingers touched his hot skin, he could no longer maintain his rationality.

“Love!” he shouted.

Yan Na’s tight mouth slowly relaxed at this time, she let go of his hand, carried him to the bedside, and looked at him with a smile: “Kneel down.”

Mu Ran collapsed on the bed weakly, his mind was already confused. Hearing Yan Na’s voice, he subconsciously obeyed her command and knelt on the bed with his hands on his hands.

The white sheets were soaked with sweat, and Mu Ran’s legs were still tied. He raised his head, his back had a clear curve, sweat beads left from his hair, and finally fell into his groin. He was obviously a man, but he seemed a bit coquettish for no reason.

Yan Na swallowed unconsciously. She sat next to him and spoke softly: “I say something, and you follow me.”

Mu Ran nodded blankly, his skin attached to the warmth of the woman’s body, rubbing back and forth.

“Master, please kiss me.” Yan Na suddenly withdrew her hand and refused to touch Mu Ran.

Mu Ran opened his mouth, his eyes filled with despair. He groaned twice until he heard Yan Na repeat the words and touch him. He hurriedly said: “Master…please…kiss me.”

Yan Na’s eyes were smiling like a crescent moon, her fingers touched his cheek, she leaned over and left a string of wet kisses around his lips.

She continued: “Master, I am your little male dog.”

There was a struggle in Mu Ran’s eyes, but it only took a moment. His struggle disappeared. With fascination, he whispered: “Master… I am your little male dog.”

“Master… the little male dog feels so uncomfortable down there, please master…”

Yan Na raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Ran with some surprise. Before she could speak, Mu Ran actually said such words by himself.

She looked at Mu Ran’s cock, which was already purple and red, and was tightly attached to the abdomen. The huge mushroom head was covered with transparent semen. The surrounding jungle was extremely wet and extremely miserable.

She felt his pulse and could clearly feel Mu Ran’s heartbeat beating rapidly, like a volcano that might erupt at any time.

If he doesn’t comfort him, he might explode.

She was stunned when a burst of warmth enveloped Yan Na’s fingers.

Yan Na raised her eyes, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, a pair of red lips wrapped around her slender onion-like fingers, licking them back and forth, and her smart tongue swept back and forth, from the nails to the fingertips and then deep into the entire finger.

She sighed comfortably, and her other hand took the initiative to stroke Mu Ran’s cock, moving it up and down.

The cold fingers mixed with the scorching temperature made Mu Ran feel like he was in a hot spring, as if a drowning person had been saved. He kissed Yan Na’s hand harder, licking the palm and back of his hand along the skin gradually.