If something becomes a habit and you want to change it, you will find that it is very difficult.

After being put to sleep by his young apprentice holding his c*ck for several months, Zhang Yan, who had always been determined and indomitable, found that he had a tendency to let it go.

It's not that he didn't think of a way, but unfortunately, whether he woke Ye Xuan up or took her hand away, she would always end up lying in Zhang Yan's arms again, holding his ere*t pen*s firmly in her hand. It's like holding some rare treasure.

One night he was really distressed, so he had to use some magical powers to immobilize Ye Xuan's body. The little girl woke up in the middle of the night and found that there was no familiar touch in her hands, and she burst into tears immediately. She was half asleep at that time, with tears falling down like beads. She kept mumbling in her little mouth: "I want... Master, give it back to me..."

Zhang Yan was stunned for a long time, and finally he could only stiffen his body and give it back to her. Oh...

could it be that Ye Xuan used her c*ck as a toy? Zhang Yan naturally couldn't ask Ye Xuan, so he could only give up on himself and compromise with his young apprentice's bad habits.

*This is MTL'd so it hasn't been cleaned*

Zhang Yan's face was wet. But he didn't wipe it with a handkerchief. Instead, he smiled and said: "Little rascal, Master's face is covered with water from you. Who do you think is bullying whom?"

　　After being played with by him, Ye Xuan's desire had already subsided a little. After going down for a while, when I heard these explicit and obscene words, my v*gina became itchy again. The jade path was empty, and I just wanted to find something hot and big to penetrate it to relieve the itching.

　　"Master." The girl raised her arms and put her arms around Zhang Yan's neck, "Master, please give Ah Xuan another punishment."

　　"How should Ah Xuan be punished?"

　　Ye Xuan's eyes were as charming as silk, and her voice was sweet and soft: "A Xuan wants Master. I thought that after hearing these words, Master would not say that a hungry tiger pounced on its prey, but at least he would be overcome with emotion. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yan smiled faintly and said, "Oh? If I give you the big stick

　　as my master, how can I do it?" If it doesn't come true, what's the point of punishment?"

　　"What will Master do?" Ye Xuan bit her fingers, her big eyes twitching.

　　Zhang Yan, however, seemed not to notice her flirtatious look, and remained very calm: "If you agree to be a teacher, and you will be serious when you listen to sermons in the future, your wish to be a teacher will be fulfilled."

　　Ye Xuan hated him the most. With this look of everything under control, hum, this girl is unbearably passionate, could it be that you don't want it, Master? Ye Xuan pouted her little lips, reached out and grasped the ere*t c*ck between Zhang Yan's c*otch, her little face was full of pride: "Master, you are also hard."

　　The implication is, since everyone is hard, you Just don't threaten me with this.

　　Zhang Yan didn't even move his eyebrows. He slowly pushed Ye Xuan's hand away and slowly began to untie his belt. Ye Xuan originally thought that the master was compromising, but unexpectedly, after untying his belt, Zhang Yan took out his pen*s and started stroking it on his own.

　　In the bright spring sunshine, the man's black hair was like a waterfall, and his handsome face was cold. Under his slightly wrinkled robe, the hem of the robe was lifted and the cuffs of his trousers were wide open. A ferocious and huge pillar of flesh protruded from the thick black pubic hair, and on this big guy with claws and teeth, his long and slender jade-like hands gently covered it, rubbing it up and down in a soothing and rhythmic way.

　　Ye Xuan couldn't help but swallowed her saliva. She felt her throat was dry and the liquid from her lower body kept flowing out. Not even a god, let alone her, could handle such an extremely charming and intoxicating scene.

Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly: "How about it, disciple, are you willing to agree to the request of this master?" He made le*d movements with his hands, but his voice remained calm. It is such a huge contrast that makes the man in front of him even more attractive.