Keith And Qingshan*

A minute was up.

Lith's evil hand slithered over Qingshan's tender butt and he gave it a good squeeze, feeling his hand sink into its softness. The velvety silk made the feeling even better.

Qingshan was happy with the attention and let her Master do whatever he wanted. She quietly observed the bustling city and enjoyed his tough hands on her.

Lith's other hand, he slowly lowered it as well. He hadn't done this to Keith before and was a risky endeavor, but worth the shot nonetheless.

His hand slowly went down. Really slowly. Until finally, he could feel it be on a curve and something soft. 

At this moment, Keith turned to Lith and looked at him with slightly knitted brows.

Lith shrugged and said with a smile, "One minute is up."

Keith's eyebrows knit further, her expression stating: "Seriously?"

She was baffled more than offended at the childish gimmicks.