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After the door closed, the room fell into silence. Lin Jiujiu couldn't imagine what might happen next. She felt that this man might kill her. After all, Hei Junche was still suffocating just now and had nowhere to vent.

Seeing that Hei Junche didn't make a sound, Lin Jiujiu tentatively leaned towards him. The man didn't move, so she moved further and sat on Hei Junche's lap, rubbing her head against his collarbone.

"Don't be angry, okay." Lin Jiujiu lowered his voice to coax the man.

"Why were you holding me just now? Are you afraid that I can't beat you? Are you afraid that I will lose?" Hei Junche pushed her head out, held her chin, and made her look at him.

"How could it be? My husband is the most powerful. I don't want you to be angry because of unimportant people and things." Lin Jiujiu looked at Hei Junche obediently. Even though her chin was pinched, it hurt, but she still He maintained this position without moving.

Hei Junche flicked her little head, "Unimportant person? I think he is quite important. After all, you are all going to get couple tattoos."

"Did you hear it?" Lin Jiujiu was stunned. Didn't he say these words before he came? So, how long had Hei Junche been standing there.

"Why, you and your old lover or ex-husband are reminiscing about the past, and I'm not allowed to listen?"

"No way, I have no secrets from you. If you want to know about my past, I can tell you."

"I'm not interested in your romance." Hei Junche turned away.

"Well, there is no past. I care more about our future." Lin Jiujiu tried his best to change the topic.

Hei Junche didn't want to care about her bullshit past, but the provocations and chaos made him more and more angry the more he thought about it.

"Do you think I am Milo Buddha, who comes to save all sentient beings and accept everything?" Hei Junche picked up the woman and put her on the sofa. He sat aside, lit a cigarette, and sucked it in his mouth. But it was boring.

"How many cuckolds are you going to bring to me every day? Leng Yibai, He Yifan, and other cats and dogs? Is my head all green? In your eyes, is my temper just like this? Or is it? I love you so I should calmly accept the provocations of wild men like you?" Hei Junche simply pressed the cigarette into the ashtray.

"No, I really didn't know that I would meet him here. I would never take the initiative to hook up with him." Lin Jiujiu stood aside, lowering his head, like a child who made a mistake.

"It's okay if you ignore them. You have to provoke them every time. Do you think I can't satisfy you? Are you so eager for everyone's attention in your heart?" Hei Junche stared at Lin Jiujiu. Jiujiu didn't dare to look at him directly.

What he said seems to be right. If he ignored them at all and turned around and left when they met, nothing would happen later. It was because he was too indecisive that he gave them the opportunity to reminisce.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. If you want to hit or scold, it's up to you. As long as you're not angry anymore, whatever happens is fine, okay." Lin Jiujiu blinked and looked at Hei Junche, almost crying.

The next second, Hei Junche pulled her into his arms and pinched her nose fiercely. "It's time to remember." After that, he pulled out two gift-wrapped silks from the gift wrapping bag on the ground. The rope carried the woman towards the bed.

rope? Isn't this about playing SM? Is this taste too strong?

"You, what do you want to do?" Lin Jiujiu couldn't help but ask.

"Aren't you at my disposal? Then just enjoy the punishment today and don't think about anything else." Hei Junche said as he threw Lin Jiujiu on the bed. A piece of silk tied the woman's hands to her head. Another rope was torn into two pieces and tied the woman's legs to both sides of the bed.

Now, Lin Jiujiu was in the shape of a "human", and the feeling of her legs being spread apart still made her feel a little ashamed.

Then, Hei Junche climbed on top of her and pulled hard with both hands. Lin Jiujiu's skirt was torn apart and turned into rags. However, Lin Jiujiu didn't have time to regret her dress. She should think about how she would spend tonight.

As a chill hit her, all the coverings on Lin Jiujiu's body were removed, and now she was lying naked in front of the man. His hands and feet were still tied up. This picture is too sexy and exciting.

Lin Jiujiu turned her head away and closed her eyes, not wanting to look at the man in front of her. But when her vision was blocked, her senses were magnified many times. She felt the man's big palm moving around her body, shuddered unconsciously, and opened her eyes again.

"Where are you going to get the tattoo? Here?...or here?" Hei Junche's fingers slid from her thigh to her groin, and a burst of itching made Lin Jiujiu groan. It was exactly this A sound that seemed aphrodisiac made the man suddenly lose his mind. All the action becomes wild.

Hei Yunche was frantically demanding and venting on Lin Jiujiu. In addition to the initial discomfort, Lin Jiujiu also felt the indescribable excitement brought by it. Lin Jiujiu felt that she was really finished, completely Sink.

After an unknown amount of time, the two of them were wet with sweat. Hei Junche also took off the red silk from the woman, and carried the already limp woman to the bathroom. The bathtub is large and can accommodate three people, so there is still some space for two people to sit in it.

Hei Junche glanced at the red marks on Lin Jiujiu's wrists and ankles drawn by the rope, gently pulled her hand in front of him, and blew on it with his mouth.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Of course Lin Jiujiu would seize every opportunity to act coquettishly.

"It's okay if it hurts. Will you remember it better next time?"

"I only belong to you." Lin Jiujiu wanted to move forward, but the man fished him out of the water, wiped his body and hair, and carried him to the bed.

After a while, the man brought iodine.

"Come and apply it, the skin is broken, and the scars will not look good." Hei Junche gently pulled Lin Jiujiu's wrist and ankle, his movements were gentle, as if the crazy person at first was not him at all.

"Hiss..." After all, the skin was broken and was smeared with iodine, so Lin Jiujiu made some noise.

"Be good, it won't hurt anymore." Hei Junche leaned over and blew on it again, and the cool wind also alleviated the pain.

Lin Jiujiu took the opportunity to hug him and almost knocked over the medicine bottle in his hand. However, now was the best time for reconciliation, and Lin Jiujiu would not let go of this opportunity.

"I will never hook up with them again. If they come to me, I will ignore them. I won't leave any assumptions to others. I will just be your black wife. Okay, please don't be angry. I I know you have been wronged, and I also know that you, Hei Junche, have never been provoked and threatened like this before. It is all my fault, and I am sorry." As he spoke, Lin Jiujiu shed tears.

Hei Junche opened her little head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips. "I don't blame you. It's because my wife is so charming that she caused these flies to fly around. From now on, I will customize a batch." Flyswatter, come and hit one by one. Stop crying, this matter is over, and I won’t mention it in the future, okay?"

"Yeah. Okay." Lin Jiujiu nuzzled into Hei Junche's arms again. She breathed a sigh of relief. Today's test was finally over.