God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The night was dark, and gloomy and dense clouds were hovering in the night, as if they would break through the clouds and fall down at any time.

"Are you looking for this?"

Zhao Qing's voice sounded with a smile. He picked up the strap and swayed the watch enthusiastically, very happy.

He Ziyun's eyes were instantly attracted by the watch. While his heart sank slightly, a slightly confused look appeared on his face.

In order to match his current mood, he even touched his pocket and his wrist.

Zhao Qing looked at the young man's actions, and the smile on his face deepened, "Classmate He, it is not a good habit to be careless."

He Ziyun was silent for a few seconds. Of course, he knew that he must not drop things at will, especially a watch, which is a very important item in the dungeon.

In short, it is actually a dungeon character. "I" couldn't believe it because I was sent to Fengze. When I resisted, I was beaten violently. Then when I ran away in a hurry, I dropped my watch.

Then Zhao Qing picked up the watch...

He Ziyun frowned unconsciously.

To be honest, Zhao Qing made him feel really disgusting. If he hadn't wanted to see Fengzeli's method of torturing people, he would have dismissed Zhao Qing long ago.

"...Instructor, me,"

Thinking of this, He Ziyun lowered his eyelashes and was about to explain.

"Why are you talking so much?" Zhao Qing interrupted the young man and said with a smile:

"Freshmen will always make various mistakes when they enter school. All they need to do is teach them well. What's there to say?"

As he spoke, he walked up to He Ziyun, the greed and evil in his eyes so obvious that even the audience noticed something was wrong.

【no? What does this instructor look like? ? ? 】

[Holy crap...is that what I think? No way...no way...]

[I feel a little scared, this is a real horror movie...! ! ! 】

[What are you screaming? Is my wife stupid? I feel like my wife has probably discovered that Zhao Qing is gay a long time ago, otherwise why would he say those things? 】

[Having said that, it makes me very unhappy to see my wife being lusted after by such a person! ! ! 】

【This is true...】

He Ziyun fluttered his eyelashes and took a step back, as if he was a little scared.

Zhao Qing noticed his movements, raised his eyebrows, took two steps forward and approached the young man, and actually reached out to hold the young man's wrist hanging by his side.

"Tsk," Zhao Qing smiled and held He Ziyun's wrist.

It has to be said that He Ziyun's wrists are indeed very thin, and coupled with his white skin, the overall look is like the finest warm white jade, so beautiful that you can't take your eyes away.

Zhao Qing swallowed his saliva, his eyes were a little obsessed, and he rubbed his wrist in a meaningful way:

"Your wrists are so thin. Why won't the family give you food to eat? Be obedient from now on, and Instructor Zhao will be very good to you."

He Ziyun: "..."

He sighed silently and admitted that he wanted to kill Zhao Qing in front of him for a moment.

【Holy shit? ! ! Ahhhh! ! How dare this dog instructor? ! ! ! 】

[Fuck, my wife’s face has changed. I guess he is so disgusted now that he probably wants to kill Zhao Qing]

【Is not this nonsensical? ! I want to shoot this idiot in the head right now! ! ! 】

[Ah ah ah, I really collapsed! ! This is my wife, my wife, the wife of all of us! ! He was actually touched by this bitch Zhao Qing! ! ! ! 】

【How disgusting! The dog's eyes are even more disgusting! ! ! Don’t you know what you look like and take a good look at it? ! 】

[I’m tired, my wife is so tolerant, so strong]

[I guess my wife wants to continue reading to see what Zhao Qing wants to do, right? Otherwise I wouldn’t know what to say]

【…】

The audience in front of the screen were all so angry that they frantically vented their emotions in the barrage area. Each one of them was as emotionally broken as if their own cabbage had been eaten by a pig... Oh, to them, He Ziyun is an emerald cabbage studded with diamonds. Zhao Qing, Zhao Qing may be called a pig, which is exaggerating his worth.

He Ziyun resisted the urge to kill. While Zhao Qing was groping up his wrist, he quickly took the watch from the other person's hand.

"Instructor Zhao."

After getting the watch, He Ziyun took a step back as if in fear, and he got the strength from nowhere and threw away Zhao Qing's hand.

"It's time for me to go back to the dormitory."

As he spoke, he backed away, as if ready to run at any moment.

The smile on Zhao Qing's face did not diminish. He looked at the young man who was retreating, as if looking at an ant that wanted to escape but couldn't:

"Your dormitory assignment hasn't started yet. Which dormitory should you go back to now?"

"..." He Ziyun was stunned in place, looking at the smile on Zhao Qing's face, his eyes filled with a little water.

Zhao Qing became more and more excited. He took two steps forward and said:

"Don't forget, you disobeyed the teacher and instructors on the first day of school, and you haven't received any punishment, right?"

Zhao Qing: "Don't worry, as long as you are obedient and listen to instructor Zhao's words, you can rest assured that you will never suffer much in Fengze."

At least during the time when he was interested, he was still willing to occasionally take some time to support the "new classmates".

It's just a matter of moving his mouth casually, as simple as moving his lips up and down, and he can make a pretty young boy take the initiative to please him. Why wouldn't Zhao Qing be unwilling to do it?

He has nothing to lose, right?

As if being tempted by Zhao Qing's words, He Ziyun's eyes changed. He gritted his teeth and said with some hesitation:

"Then shall I still be punished?"

The young man's tone was very low, as if he had caught a little bit of the dawn. His eyes were bright and translucent, and he was extremely beautiful under the illumination of the street lamp next to him.

Zhao Qing felt itchy for a moment.

He licked his lips and felt that it was so good that he would probably be interested for a long time.

"Although I can't bear it," Zhao Qing sighed pretending to be reluctant, approached the young man again, and said:

"But the school's rules and regulations still need to be abided by, and I am an instructor, no exception," Zhao Qing said, patting He Ziyun on the shoulder and seducing:

"How about you be patient this time? Next time the instructor will never let you be punished again, and he won't let other instructors hit you again?"

As he spoke, he seemed to want to take a look at the scars on the young man's arm, but He Ziyun, who had anticipated this, dodged him.

He Ziyun's thick eyelashes trembled, hiding the irritability and murderous intent in his eyes, and patiently dealt with Zhao Qing.

"Then let's hurry up," the young man begged with a trembling tone:

"Instructor Zhao, I believe what you said."

He Ziyun raised his eyelids as he spoke. The thin skin around his eyes was red, as if he would shed tears with just the slightest touch.

"I will believe whatever you say."