Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

The eggplants I bought before didn’t taste as stimulating as mine!

Although she was on the verge of collapse every time, Letty would never stop in order to continue this addictive process.

"No... oooo..."

The strange sound was covered by the sound of dripping water. Xing Feng bit his lower lip until it turned white, and the sense of guilt in his heart reached a new level.

Farah was still next door. How would he explain it if she found out about all this?

Even if Farah is willing to believe herself, will she really not find him disgusting?

Tension, humiliation, helplessness, almost all the feelings intertwined together, making his heart extremely painful and tormented.

"Xing Feng, you're still quite fierce!" Seeing that Xing Feng didn't say anything for a long time, Letty increased the intensity again.

At this moment, Xing Feng only felt that struggling and begging for mercy could only bring benefits to Letty, but was completely useless in stopping the situation.

His tears had already dried up, only his body was still responding enthusiastically.

Xing Feng just felt that he was extremely lowly now, and had become a public vehicle that could be bullied at will.

And the attachment and guilt he felt towards Farah finally reached its peak at this moment.

...If he loses Farah...who will he have left...

He must not, must not be discovered by Farah, this is his last resort...

Xing Feng's eyes gradually dimmed and his struggle became weaker and weaker.

Like a doll without a soul, it allowed Letty to punish it more and more fiercely.

Farah outside the wall asked questions from time to time, and Xing Feng was still hesitant in his responses.

However, later on, Xing Feng's mind was in a mess and he had no idea what Farah had said.

He just kept humming mechanically, apologizing to Farah and begging for forgiveness in his heart.

Letty felt her nose bleed as she watched this scene.

She remembered!

This beauty being bullied by a villain was just like the plot in a novel she had read, where a lonely duchess was severely punished by a gangster who accidentally broke in.

I didn't expect that she would finally become the protagonist! Hahahahaha!!

What Holy Son! He is clearly a dissolute man!

She is still pretending to be pure until now.

No wonder Farah loved him so much, it turned out that she had seen through Xing Feng's heart long ago.

If it were another woman, she would have imprisoned him forever and locked him in bed to enjoy him for the rest of her life.

No! She must teach this slut a lesson today!

Let you experience the grace and power from the royal family! !

Show me your moves!!!

After a while,

Letty propped up her trembling legs and moved away from Xing Feng contentedly.

"Wave--"

Although her calves were still trembling, she finally gained extra strength after having been satisfied several times.

Letty used the cloth strips she carried with her to prevent the "loss" of power in her body. After all, these were all precious treasures.

Then Letty took out a crayon she carried with her, regardless of Xing Feng, who was lying on his back, sweating all over, and gasping for breath.

There was a mischievous and slightly cunning smile on her face, as if she had decided to completely throw herself into this evil game.

As soon as Xing Feng saw the crayon in Letty's hand, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

His expression changed from surprise to panic, and he hurriedly spoke to stop her: "Lei, Leti, what else are you going to do?!"

"What..." Letty's eyes flashed with a mischievous light, "Of course, to leave you a little souvenir."

After saying that, Letty walked towards Xing Feng again.

Xing Feng could only helplessly let Letty get closer. Begging and struggling were all in vain.

The crayon moved around his abdomen, and Letty began her artistic endeavor.

Soon, Letty stepped back a few steps and admired her "masterpiece" with satisfaction. There were several big words clearly written on Xing Feng's lower abdomen: "Son of Lust, Perfect and Mature". The bus was extremely eye-catching and brightly colored, as if mocking Xing Feng's powerlessness.

In addition, a lot of positive words and arrows were added, pointing to the toys that had been severely punished.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Letty smiled devilishly, feeling quite satisfied with her results.

She just wanted Farah to see this scene, to let Farah know that the car she loved was also kicked hard by her when she stood up!

"Letty! You!" Xing Feng never thought that Letty would humiliate him like this.

But Letty was like a wicked person who had eaten and drunk her fill. She patted her butt and turned away.

"Good luck to you and Farah! I'll come again next time. Just wash yourself and wait for me." After saying this, Letty completely disappeared from Xing Feng's sight.

Although it seemed ruthless to pull out the penis, in fact, Letty's trembling legs had already betrayed her.

Several flood discharges had almost exhausted Letty, but in order to get out of this situation safely, she decided to quit while she was ahead.

One cannot bite off more than one bites off. The goal this time has been achieved anyway, so let Farah experience the taste of it.

Xing Feng, feeling exhausted, slowly got up after Letty left and tried to wash off the turtle pattern on his body with spring water.

Looking at those embarrassing words, Xing Feng's expression was gloomy and his heart was extremely complicated.

Can't be found...must not be found...

Xing Feng scrubbed the patterns on his body desperately until his fair skin turned red.

However, the bright crayon lines seemed to have merged with his skin, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not completely wash them off.

Filled with fear and panic, Xing Feng wished he could stay here forever.

However, Farah's voice came from the other end.

"I'm going to go back first. Come over soon. I'm really, really looking forward to tonight."

Xing Feng's pupils widened as he looked at the bamboo wall in front of him, as if it was completely isolating the two of them from each other.

Xing Feng felt a headache when he thought about the promise he had made to Farah.

What on earth should he do to avoid being discovered tonight?

Xing Feng never believed in God, but at this moment he just hoped that God would give him a chance.

No matter what, as long as it can solve the problem, he will accept it happily.

With the fear of being discovered, Xing Feng left the hot spring and walked back to the locker room with heavy steps.

The moment he entered the locker room, Xing Feng's heartbeat quickened.

He looked around in horror, searching for the clothes he had taken off.

Why is it gone??? Where did the clothes go???

When his panicked eyes fell on the clothes carefully folded in the basket beside him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The proprietress is always so attentive and considerate, placing each guest's clothes neatly.

However, when Xing Feng picked up the clothes, he suddenly found a black object placed under the clothes.

Xing Feng's hands were shaking, and his eyes were fixed on the clothes that the proprietress had specially prepared for him.

It was a black stocking one-piece, which gave people an indescribable feeling of temptation and sexiness just by looking at it.

Rose-style lace is scattered at key positions of the black stockings, which not only increases the visual layering, but also gives the clothing a unique artistic beauty.

The bold half-covered and half-exposed design undoubtedly greatly enhances the temptation of the clothing and is full of provocation. It can be said to be a perfect combination of sexiness and beauty.

However, for Xing Feng, this temptation and charm turned into an unspeakable sense of shame.

A blush appeared involuntarily on Xing Feng's face, and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

In his past experience, he had never worn such clothes, let alone in front of Farah.

Farah had once wanted him to try something on, but Xing Feng had rejected her outright.

However, this black bodysuit can now just cover the pattern left by Letty.

Compared to being discovered by Farah, the embarrassment and shame of wearing this dress is nothing.

At this moment, Xing Feng felt unprecedented complex emotions.

After hesitating for a long time, Xing Feng had no choice but to carefully put on this extremely sexy black one-piece stockings.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Xing Feng only felt ashamed. However, due to the thin material, the black stockings in the one-piece dress could slightly reveal the flesh-colored color that could make one's nose bleed under certain lighting.

The clothes fit tightly on his body, perfectly highlighting his seductive figure, and every movement was full of unconscious temptation.

Xing Feng couldn't believe that he would wear such clothes, and he felt his cheeks burning even more.

He deeply experienced what "the ultimate shame" meant.

That seductive and sexy feeling was completely different from his usual image, and made him involuntarily want to find a hole to crawl into.

He hurriedly wrapped himself in the bathrobe with blue flowers that Farah had prepared for him, and almost with his tail between his legs, he quickly fled the locker room.

He just hoped to get back to his room as soon as possible and avoid all possible gazes.

Little did he know that his impulsive behavior would lead to a miserable end tonight.

The proprietress was in a side room not far away at this time, praising Xiaomei with satisfaction for her good perception, saying that she was very much like herself in the past.

Xiaomei didn't dare to ask for credit, she just smiled and nodded: "This is all because of your good teaching, sir."

"Okay, okay!"

The proprietress patted Xiaomei's shoulder with satisfaction and was extremely satisfied with this girl she had adopted since childhood.

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Chapter 108? Become my own shape?

Xing Feng's heart was beating wildly and his steps were extremely flustered.

The shameful black stockings clung to his skin all over his body, and every step he took made him feel an unprecedented embarrassment.

Although he was wrapped tightly in a bathrobe, the cloth seemed unable to provide him with enough sense of security.

When Xing Feng stood in front of the door of the room, he suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.

Can't...can't be found...must not be found...

Xing Feng's hands unconsciously grasped the bath towel tightly, fearing that it would betray him at the most critical moment and reveal the clothing inside that made him extremely panicked.

But what worries Xing Feng the most is the remaining graffiti on his body.

The thin black stockings can only serve to conceal something to a certain extent. If you look carefully under the light, you will definitely find something unusual.

Wait, light...

Xing Feng suddenly had an idea and came up with a safe idea.

Yes! It seems that this is the only thing he can do...

Xing Feng took a deep breath, trying to calm his breathing which had become extremely rapid due to nervousness.

But my mind was filled with various scenarios.

What would happen to Farah if she found out?

Maybe even worse!

Maybe Farah had already noticed Letty's little trick!

The fear of the unknown almost made him want to give up the decision to push the door, and he wanted to turn around and run away.

This inner struggle made him hesitate in front of the door, and the tightly held bath towel became his only psychological comfort.

Otherwise...just run away...say you're not feeling well and regret it...