Domination and Submission

Xiaotian didn't dare to face his master's anger directly, trembling shiveringly, even lost the courage to admit his mistakes, and closed his eyes tightly to prepare to bear the master's anger.

There was no sound from the back, and there was no movement. I could only vaguely feel that the master was taking a deep breath, as if he was suppressing his anger.Xiaotian felt very sad, he obviously wanted to make his master happy, but in the end he was always doing wrong things.

His eyes opened quietly, he thought at least let the master's anger vent, even though this kind of anger might be unbearable for him.

"Oh God!"

Before he could speak, Xiaotian was completely turned over, lying on his master's lap with his head down, and his lower body was just touching his master's knee.

The burning pain came from the buttocks, and Xiaotian couldn't help screaming.

"This is punishment!! Report the number!"

As soon as the man finished saying this, he slapped Xiaotian's naked buttocks again quickly and harshly.

"One! Thank you master!"

"Two! Thank you master!"

The big hand slapped it mercilessly, and half of the white buttocks soon turned red, and five fingerprints were clearly printed on the slapped part.

But Xiaotian didn't make another sound of pain, he obediently reported the number loudly, and thanked the master from the bottom of his heart, because he knew that this was the slightest punishment from the master.Even if the master slaps him so hard, the master will hurt...

Xiaotian tried his best to restrain his tears not to flow out, master, I'm sorry, Xiaotian was wrong, master... thank you...

The slapping lasted for more than 20 times before it stopped. The man skillfully concentrated all the slapping on one position, the left half of the buttock. Instead, he could only choose to sleep on his stomach.

Every intention of a man is in the smallest details, but Xiaotian knows, Xiaotian knows everything.It just proved that sentence, the master spoiled him too much.

The entire banquet knew that the tyrant loved his No. 1 and No. 2 slaves very much, so Queen Yeyan was willing to give Xiaotian face and not embarrass the new slave in public, but what happened behind the scenes?

Who knows what Queen Yeyan will do behind her back, whether she will take revenge on Xiaotian?

So Xiaotian knew that the master was so angry that it was not because he was afraid of Queen Yeyan, nor because he had any special feelings for Queen Yeyan, nor because Xiaotian didn't respect Queen Yeyan... but because the master was worried.

After the punishment was over, bursts of stinging pain came from the buttocks more clearly. You don't need to look to know that half of the buttocks must be swollen, but Xiaotian still lay quietly on his stomach, silently waiting for the master's next disposal.

"Come over here."

From the top of the head came the cold voice of the master returning to normal, and turned his head to see who the master was talking on the phone with.

Vaguely guessing that someone might be coming over, Xiaotian's restless heart gradually calmed down.

"Owner……"

Xiaotian turned sideways slowly, holding the big palm that had punished him just now, his movements were extremely slight and cautious, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Looking at the reddish palm of the big hand, Xiaotian rubbed his astringent eyes, and gently blew on the master's palm, "Hoo hoo, master, it doesn't hurt..."

The man didn't stop him, he closed his eyes as if he was taking a nap, but his cold expression seemed to tell Xiaotian: It's a gift for you to hold your palm like this.

Xiaotian put his slightly cold palm on the warm palm of his master, so that the master might feel more comfortable.He didn't have any small thoughts at first, but when he saw his palms against his master's, Xiaotian's face became a little hot again.

"Knock knock."

After two loud knocks, the door was opened roughly.

The person who came in had bright orange short hair, and the white coat on his body gave off a roguelike smell. He carried a large suitcase and entered the door and shook it vigorously. .

"Do you dare to believe that the number one attending doctor of my banquet is your personal doctor?? Let me go out for a visit with just a word? The visit fee will be charged separately. If you are not satisfied, don't ask me to come over next time!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Take the medicine first!" The man frowned to see his impatience.

"Hmph, which unlucky ghost is this time?" The orange-haired man ignored the man's impatience and glanced at the slave in the man's arms.

"Xiaotian!?" The orange-haired man suddenly became angry, "What did you do to make Xiaotian abuse himself like this?"

Based on the experience of the orange-haired man, one can tell at a glance that the bite mark on the lip and the wound on the palm were caused by Xiaotian himself, but how much courage does it take to bite the wound on the lower lip so deeply?In other words, how much stimulation did this have to do to him in this way?

Before the man said anything, Xiaotian was already defending his master, "Doctor Chen, this was caused by Xiaotian himself. It was Xiaotian's fault that he hurt his body without the consent of his master... You, don't mention it again..."

The injured lips became more red because of the blood flow, and the red and swollen eyes stared at him pitifully, which made Dr. Chen disarm and surrender: "Okay, okay!! You don't move, I will help you with the medicine first. "

After the medicine was applied, the tingling of the wound became even worse. Xiaotian endured it until Dr. Chen was about to turn over to apply the medicine to his buttocks. Xiaotian suddenly struggled violently.

"Don't! Don't!" Not knowing what to do, he subconsciously called out to his master for help, "Master, master!" Xiaotian was already lying in the arms of the master, but now he was climbing on the master's body.

The man stopped Dr. Chen's movements in confusion, and put his arms around Xiaotian hanging on his body, "What's going on?"

"Afraid, Xiaotian is afraid..." His eyes widened blankly, and his body couldn't help clinging closer to his master, "Xiaotian just lay down in front of the master, don't want others to be good, don't want others..."

After thinking for a while, the man patted Xiaotian's shoulder lightly, as if to comfort him.

Turning to Dr. Chen, he said, "Get ready. I'll take Xiaotian over to check his legs in a while. You can put the wiped medicine here first."