Limit 500 words "Ah! My lord, no!"
Wu Yan wanted to push the person pressing him away, but because his martial arts skills were not as high as that person's, and most importantly, that person was his master, he did not dare and could not push him away, and then he could only admit that the person did whatever he wanted to him.
But the person behind him simply ignored his rejection. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and his expression was ferocious. He tore his clothes to pieces with a "tear" sound, and then threw him onto the bed behind them.
Although Wu Yan could not resist this person, he still wanted to make a final struggle. Regardless of his own body, he knelt down on the bed and still shouted respectfully——
"My lord!"
What answered him was the action of pressing him down. Seeing this, he was speechless and stopped speaking, enduring the humiliation and pain this person brought to him.
"Ugh!" I don't know how long it took, but Wuyan woke up from the coma. He felt as if his body had been run over by a car. For a moment, he forgot what happened. If it hadn't been for a burst of pain in the unspeakable part of his back, he would have been shocked to realize that it was not a dream, but that it really happened.