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The Master sat on the sofa, tugging at the silver chain around her neck. Li Mo immediately shuffled forward with the pull, her ankles bound by rope, making her steps like a kitten just learning to walk. Her knees bent slightly, her toes touching the ground first, making a soft "tap-tap" sound. As she crawled to the side of the sofa, her knees brushed against the carpet with a faint rustle, and the legs of her bodysuit picked up a few light-colored fibers. She rested her head on the Master's knee, the bell on her collar tinkling softly with each breath. The Master's trousers were made of smooth silk, and the cool sensation as they brushed against her cheek contrasted sharply with the warmth of her bodysuit.
Price:8 pts