Demon master lolicon

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the open door of the study.

Han Xiaotu took the afternoon tea, a cup of black tea and some snacks that the young master ordered the kitchen to make, and stood at the door, hesitating whether to go in or not.

Since the young master didn't let Han Xiaotu deal with any of his daily affairs that day, Han Xiaotu didn't dare to do what she should have done without authorization.

Nangong Zeye raised his eyes to see Han Xiaotu, his eyes paused for a moment, and finally he let go and said, "Come in."

The unexpected Nangong Zeye did not resist his appearance, Han Xiaotu breathed a sigh of relief, and walked in slowly.

Under Nangong Zeye's gaze, Han Xiaotu approached slowly with something in his hands.

Walking to the coffee table in front of Nangong Zeye, Han Xiaotu put down the tray in his hand and put the snacks on the table.

"Tea--"

Nangong Sawano said something lightly and hooked his finger.

Han Xiaotu, who was about to put the black tea on the table, froze for a moment, then sent the teacup to Nangong Zeye.

But because of nervousness, before Nangong Zeye's hand touched the teacup, Han Xiaotu subconsciously let go, and then the whole cup of black tea was sprinkled in front of Nangong Zeye's body, spreading from his chest to his lower abdomen Suddenly, Nangong Sawano was steaming hotly.

And the teacup immediately fell down and shattered on the ground.

"hiss--"

Nangong Sawano's beautiful facial features were twisted together because of the pain.

"Master!"

Han Xiaotu, on the other hand, was at a loss as she hurriedly watched what was happening in front of her eyes.

"Master, I'll wipe it off for you!"

Han Xiaotu noticed that the young master's white shirt had been stained with a dark mark, so he hurriedly picked up the paper towel on the table to help Nangong Zeye wipe it.

"stop!"

Nangong Zeye was obviously angry, his pretty brows were tightly knit together, and his dark blue eyes stared straight at Han Xiaotu.

Han Xiaotu was taken aback, and the hand holding the tissue stopped in mid-air.

"Han Xiaotu, you must have done it on purpose!"

No one is so stupid as to spill a cup of black tea, right?

"Han Xiaotu, are you testing my patience with you?"

"No! Master, I was really careless!" Han Xiaotu didn't know why there were so many accidents recently, it seemed that even God was playing tricks on her on purpose.

"You are enough!" Nangong Zeye grabbed Han Xiaotu's hand and pulled her straight in front of her.

"I don't want to hear your pale explanation."

"..." Han Xiaotu squeezed the tissue in his hand aggrievedly, speechless for a moment.

"You - lick it off!"

Nangong Zeye stared into Han Xiaotu's eyes, every word was clear and majestic.

Suddenly, Han Xiaotu's eyes widened.

lick off? !

"Do you want me to say it a second time?"

Nangong Zeye let go of Han Xiaotu's hand, leaned back on the sofa, and looked at her proudly and sullenly.

Immediately, Han Xiaotu felt that he had been humiliated again.

The young master simply...becoming more and more excessive!

However, rather than being hated by the young master, Han Xiaotu still swallowed her anger and bent down.

Under the young master's cold gaze, Han Xiaotu moved closer, inch by inch, to the young master's chest.

When her mouth was about to touch the skirt of the young master's chest, Han Xiaotu's nasal cavity was unexpectedly sour, and she had the urge to cry.

Han Xiaotu sniffed, but finally her mouth landed on Nangong Zeye's chest, sticking out her tongue to lick Nangong Zeye's skirt like a kitten eating.

Nangong Zeye lowered his eyes to look at the top of Han Xiaotu's head, and felt the warm and slippery feeling of her soft tongue touching his skin in front of him, unconsciously. Yin sounded.