The next morning, Pei Xuan was awakened by the morning bite as usual.
He looked down and saw Pei Taotao, with a collar and chain around her thin neck, trying hard to swallow Pei Xuan's cock with her tender little mouth.
Because the chain was short, the cat-eared little Loli had to stretch her neck hard, and the collar was tightly around her neck, making it very difficult for her to breathe.
Even so, Pei Taotao still did not give up on following the rules in the sex slave manual, which made Pei Xuan very satisfied.
He looked at the collar and chain on the kitten's neck and couldn't help but sigh that this was the standard form of a sex slave. He looked forward to the day when he could openly tie the sex slaves with chains and walk them out on the streets.
Just imagining such a scene, Pei Xuan's cock became extremely hard.
Although Pei Taotao's oral sex skills were very clumsy, Pei Xuan quickly shot his thick semen into her mouth, then sat up, hugged her little head, and released the morning urine into her mouth.
Although Pei Taotao lacks experience in using her lips and tongue to serve a cock, her ability to swallow food is unparalleled in the world.
Even though her mouth was blocked by the half-soft cock and the fishy urine spurted into her throat, she was able to swallow it completely into her stomach without any effort, without leaking even a drop.
"Very good." Pei Xuan praised sincerely, "You can completely avoid leakage on the first try. You really are a natural-born human chamber pot."
Pei Taotao had originally frowned because of the smell of urine, but upon hearing Pei Xuan's praise, she immediately beamed like a child who had received a red flower. She said in a soft voice, "Then the owner must give the little female cat a reward."
"Okay, I'll give you a reward!" Pei Xuan agreed with a smile.
He untied the chain on Pei Taotao's collar, took her to the bathroom to wash up, then went out to the cafeteria and asked for a private room.
For Pei Taotao, rewarding food is always a good idea.
When Pei Taotao was eating from the third table of food, there was a sudden knock on the door of the private room.
The sense of déjà vu made Pei Xuan think that it was Wei Jinping and the other two again, but when he said "please come in", it was a strange girl who opened the door.
The girl has a gentle and peaceful face. She wears thin-framed glasses and a black dress with white lace on the hem. Her eyes are as lively and shy as a deer.
At first glance, her fragile temperament seems somewhat similar to that of Yu Zhichu, but unlike the "sickly" Yu Zhichu, the girl in front of him is more appropriately described as "weak".
She did not have the pale and sickly look of Yu Zhichu, but instead had an elegant and bookish air, like a young lady from a scholarly family.
"Hello, are you Mr. Pei Xuan?" To Pei Xuan's surprise, the girl's voice was more childish than her appearance, almost the same loli voice as Pei Taotao's.
"I'm Pei Xuan, who are you?"
"My name is Duan Miaomiao, and I'm in the third grade." The girl pointed to the seat across from Pei Xuan. "Can I sit down and talk?"
Duan Miaomiao - Pei Xuan quickly remembered that this was the legitimate daughter of the head of the Duan family, ranked eighth among the Twelve Golden Hairpins.
The third grade meant that the girl in front of me, who was 1.6 meters tall, was only thirteen years old. No wonder the dress she wore had a children's style.
"Please sit down." Pei Xuan nodded and asked Duan Miaomiao to sit down. Then he asked curiously, "Miss Duan, what can I do for you?"
"I..." Duan Miaomiao's eyes dodged, and her fair cheeks turned slightly red. "I want to make friends with Mr. Pei."
Pei Xuan was baffled by these words.
He is a confident person, but not conceited. He does not think that his charm in the eyes of outsiders is so great that the daughters of the eight major families can come to him on their own initiative to "make friends".
Pei Xuan was certain that Duan Miaomiao must have some plan.
"Make friends? Sure." Pei Xuan remained calm, took out his phone and opened the messaging app, "Let's add a friend."
Duan Miaomiao nodded, took out her mobile phone, scanned the code and added the friend.
"Pei...Mr. Pei, since we're friends now, we should call each other more intimately, right?" Duan Miaomiao put away her phone and forced a smile. "Can I call you Xuan...Brother Xuan?"
Pei Xuan was speechless at such a blatant and clumsy seduction, but he enjoyed it very much when he heard Duan Miaomiao calling him "Brother Xuan" in her babyish voice.
"Sure, I'll call you Sister Miaomiao too." Pei Xuan took advantage of the situation and enjoyed himself. "Come on, Sister Miaomiao, call me again."
Duan Miaomiao blushed: "Xuan...Brother Xuan."
"Don't stutter, call out again."
"Xuan...Brother Xuan...Brother Xuan."
"Louder, shout again."
"Xuan...Brother Xuan!!"
"Scream again, louder!"
"Brother Xuan!!"
When she called out the last time, Duan Miaomiao's face had turned red and her voice was almost a roar.
After shouting, my breathing became a little rapid.
After calming down, Duan Miaomiao quickly realized that she had teased Pei Xuan. Tears of grievance welled up in her eyes, but she didn't dare to let them out.
"Brother Xuan." Duan Miaomiao tried hard to hold back her tears and forced a smile, "Can I invite you to my home?"
"Visiting your home?" Pei Xuan's face turned serious, his mind racing. "Why?"
"Because..." Duan Miaomiao struggled to find the right words, "Because I want to treat you well..."
"Really?" Pei Xuan frowned. He initially judged that seducing and inviting Pei Xuan were not Duan Miaomiao's own wishes, but someone was forcing her to do so.
The question is, who is forcing her? Looking at the weak Duan Miaomiao, Pei Xuan decided to attack head-on: "Is it you who wants to entertain me, or is it someone else who wants to entertain me?"
"Of course I want to..." Duan Miaomiao panicked, "I want to..."
"Really?" Pei Xuan stood up and walked in front of Duan Miaomiao. He put one hand on the back of the chair she was sitting on and said condescendingly, "Sister Miaomiao, are you lying to me?"
"...I didn't...I..." Duan Miaomiao was so frightened that she stumbled and couldn't speak. Her eyes were full of fear as she looked at Pei Xuan.
Pei Xuan decided to strike while the iron was hot and said in a harsher tone, "You're still quibbling!"
"Wow, wow, wow..." After all, she was just a thirteen-year-old little girl. After being threatened by Pei Xuan, Duan Miaomiao was so scared that she started to cry.
Seeing this, Pei Xuan took the opportunity to hug Duan Miaomiao into his arms, his tone becoming gentle: "Okay, okay, sister Miaomiao, don't cry. I didn't mean to yell at you. As long as you tell the truth, I won't blame you..."
At first, Duan Miaomiao was somewhat resistant to Pei Xuan's embrace, but as he comforted her softly, the frail little girl gradually relaxed. Wiping away her tears, she sobbed, "It's... it's my dad and brother... let me do it..."