Chapter 68
Chapter 68
As soon as he had an idea, Tang Qin felt a chill in his buttocks, and stuffed in a square, cold object, which he knew was a watermelon without even looking.
At this moment, Xia Qu is taking revenge on himself for eating the watermelon that Man'er pretended to be feeding.
Relying on her extraordinary waist, Tang Tan pushed her knees forward in this posture, lying on the bed in a kneeling position, and then slowly raised her waist, trying to bring the watermelon to the height of Xia Qu's mouth.
During this time, he didn't dare to clamp it hard at all, for fear that the watermelon would slip, and the whip was kept majestically beside him, and he could tell how painful it was on his body just by looking at it.
Seeing him so well-behaved, Xia Qu was satisfied, obediently lowered his head slightly, picked up the watermelon, and ate happily.
Seeing that the buttocks were no longer oppressed, Tang Tan breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed suddenly, and returned to the soft embrace of the blanket with his lower body.
But Xia Qu was not going to just let him go, and immediately put a bigger piece of watermelon in, the pressure suddenly increased several times, and the muscles on both sides of the buttocks felt slippery, as if it would not be able to hold it in the next moment.
This time Tang Qin wanted to complete the task with the posture just now, but he didn't expect that the watermelon was big, juicy and plump. Before he moved much, he slid onto the bed sheet, leaving a large piece of reddish water stains.
He knew that he finally got what Xia Qu wanted - he got the chance to raise the whip.
Watching the whip being taken away from him, Tang Tan became tense, the muscles in his back tensed, for fear that he would not be able to handle the next thing.
But what greeted him was not a heavy whip, but a warm kiss.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I can control it."
Xia Qu noticed that Tang Tan was even trembling with fear, and comforted him aloud. He himself could not watch Tang Tan suffer serious injuries under his hands.
But he should be punished. He said that he would not be seriously injured, but he did not say that he would not be hurt.
"Wh... bang..."
Without any warning, the first whip fell like this, landing on Tang Tan's strong and charming buttocks, which was directly pulled out with waves of hips, and slapped in Xia Qu's eyes, it was as beautiful as a hypnotic song.
"Ah...it hurts!"
Unprepared, Tang Qin picked it up like this. It felt like being suddenly burned by the flame of an alcohol lamp. After smoking it, he was still lingering between numbness and pain for a long time.
His strength was also exhausted by this blow. Tang Qin gave up struggling and plunged into the bed, hissing, trying to relieve the pain, but it was useless.
The pain is like a monster with countless tentacles, grabbing and encroaching on every inch of Tang Tan.
The intensity is simply beyond imagination.
After a long time, the pain finally subsided a little, and what was replaced was not soreness and discomfort, but strange warmth.
The hot feeling penetrates the skin directly to the heart, as if the blood circulation has been accelerated a lot, every cell and every muscle is eagerly thirsting for more.
Seeing Tang Tan no longer twisting, Xia Qu knew that he was immersed in this special pleasure, his eyes darkened, and he gave up continuing the game.
Instead, he put down the whip, and groped along the whip marks he had made just now, inch by inch.
The welt was not deep, but it was bright red, as if it was about to burst out of the body, and it felt softer and tenderer than other skins, with a special texture, and I couldn't put it down.
But this action was tantamount to sprinkling salt on the wound, Tang Qin accepted it helplessly and joyfully, the corners of his eyes were wet with a piece of sheet.
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