bitch toilet

Author: xiangxiang
Word count: 21423
Chang Jing was startled, Zhou Jie had already walked in front of her, and she didn’t know if it was a guilty conscience or what, Zhou Jie in front of her seemed to be able to see through everything in her at a glance, she shook her head in a panic, and crossed her body with Zhou Jie, preparing to leave. Zhou Jie was surprised. She couldn’t figure out the situation at all. I just asked if the master had come. Why are you panicking? Are you really scared? Scared when you see me? Shaking her head and not thinking about it, she grabbed Chang Jing’s arm and said, “What are you talking about? Why are you running?” “What kind of smell…it’s so familiar, let me think about it…it seems that the female teacher’s mouth always has this smell, so familiar…” Zhou Jie frowned and lowered her head in thought, then exclaimed as if suddenly remembering something: “Ah…I see, you…you are fine, but behind your master’s back…drinking… urine that I haven’t even drunk before, it’s good…you’re good.” Now that she was discovered, she stopped hiding it, and said with a hot face: “My husband knows it, and he didn’t hide it. You…don’t talk nonsense.” I drank my husband’s again, and now the taste in my mouth is my mother’s, let me go, I’m going to the bathroom.” “Ah… the master asked you to drink urine? What does the master’s urine taste like, is it good?” Zhou Jie asked hurriedly, as if she was also looking forward to the master’s urine, but her eyes were fixed on Chang Jing, trying to find out something. A trance, a hint of intoxication, and a hint of aftertaste flashed in Chang Jing’s eyes when she heard the words, and she even licked her lips subconsciously. Although she didn’t say the word “delicious”, Zhou Jie had already understood what her master meant, and she obviously gave a hint to Chang Jing. “It must be delicious, right?” “Yeah.” “Want to drink my urine?” “I want to… ah, ah… you die…” Chang Jing said subconsciously, and then she reacted and looked at Zhou Jie angrily. The hatred for Zhou Jie was stronger than yesterday, and even the deep fear was suppressed by the hatred. Zhou Jie looked at Chang Jing’s eyes full of anger and hatred, and she was also in a daze. What I showed before was also the same.Such a look, uh… It seems to be infinitely stronger than this. My anger and hatred seem to arouse the interest of the master. The angrier I am, the more interesting the master feels, and he tries his best to do things that make me even more angry. At that time, my thoughts were really naive. This Chang Jing is really a copy of me. The eyes are really comfortable. At that time, I was just a toy in the hands of the owner. Although the toy was resisting the will of the owner, the owner would not get angry. Ever since I followed Master, my vision seems to have become too high. I used to see people as people, but now I just want to play and disdain to play. Master, I am really happy now. For me, the life of the past twenty years is really a waste of time. “Master, sex slave Zhou Jie greets you.” Thinking about it, Zhou Jie knelt on the ground involuntarily, whispering in her mouth, her face was full of happiness, there was no trace of tyrannical emotion, and even the faint evil spirit between her brows disappeared, full of obedience, happiness and sweetness, like a little woman in love, very warm. Chang Jing stared blankly at Zhou Jie who was kneeling on the ground. This is not a witch, but a little daughter-in-law. The expression on her face is not fake at all. It must be the deepest emotion in her heart. That happiness, that sweetness, that attachment, even my feelings for my husband are ignorant, not as deep as Zhou Jie’s. Indulge in the seemingly warm atmosphere together with Jie. “Huh … What are you doing?” Zhou Jie woke up just for a while, watching Chang Jing still standing in front of her. If he was seen, he thought Zhou Jie was kneeling to Chang Jing. Chang Jing also affected Zhou Jie’s kneeling. Zhou Jie said indifferently. The cold voice of Chang Jing’s ears made her stunned, too cold, and wanted to say a few words, but when she looked at Zhou Jie’s kneeling, her eyes were sharp, contempt, naked, as if Chang Jing itself was kneeling, and Zhou Jie looked at her kneeling. When I came out, I walked directly and felt faceless. The little nose made a few loud humming, but looked at Zhou Jie’s more indifferent eyes, and quickly turned to escape. Zhou Jie stood up slowly and patted the dust on her skirt a few times, looked in the direction of the toilet thoughtfully, then took out her phone and made a call. Chang Jing was tidying up in front of the glass in the bathroom, rinsing her mouth, and muttering in her small mouth. Although she couldn’t hear clearly, she knew she was cursing Zhou Jie again. As she approached, she heard “jingling” sounds from far to near, and then she saw Zhou Jie walking in from the mirror.I saw Zhou Jie holding a particularly conspicuous silver iron chain in his hand. As Zhou Jie entered, the iron chain became longer and longer. Looking along the direction of the iron chain, I saw that the other end of the iron chain was connected to another woman crawling on all fours.