love collection system

The huge room was invaded by darkness, strands of night wind blew in through the gaps in the windows that were not fully closed, the thick dark cloth curtains swayed slightly, and the room was cold and cold.

There are few furnishings in the room, the most conspicuous thing is the kingsize bed covered with high-quality silk brocade quilt, the four cold bedposts are patterned with European patterns, and the deep purple bed curtains are layered to form the top of the bed.But at this moment, the thin silk quilt was flattened out, with a mountain bag suddenly protruding from the middle, and the undulating curve was a bit charming and seductive.

The man with his legs crossed and sunk deep inside the leather sofa cut open a cigar, and the bright and dark scarlet light reflected the color of the snow and ice in March in his eyes. Staring at the protruding hill, all emotions were perfectly covered by the overflowing black mist.

Soon, the person under the quilt woke up—the silky thin quilt slid down with faint movements, revealing the thin, but perfectly curved shoulder blades that make people want to bite hard, and the fragile shoulder blades that seem to be so fragile. A milky white neck that could be severed with a pinch.On it, the quilt was covered with a pure gold collar, which was coldly attached to the sensitive skin. At the same time, there were four thin gold chains winding out from under the quilt, coiled around the square pillar, following the movements of the owner. , and made a fine tinkling sound, crisp and sweet.

...so beautiful.It was so beautiful that he wanted to hide it and watch it, and he was reluctant to show it to anyone.

This person can always easily arouse the darkest and sinister desire to destroy in people's hearts.

The man's eyes became darker and darker, covered with a layer of misty lust, dormant in the darkness, dangerous and beautiful.

After Fusu woke up, the first thing he did was to check his blood.

Normally, when the bar is full, he can last at most a week without replenishing the love value. Once it exceeds a week, he will burp.

Fortunately, in the sleep state, the blood bar will not be hit, and it is still full now.He breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to think about his situation.

"you're awake."

He Jing's voice.Fusu wanted to sit up, but he suddenly felt his whole body being imprisoned. Cold metal products wound up from the ends of his limbs, intersecting and restraining his whole body...and he was naked, wrapped in a thin quilt covered.

[Why strip me naked?I'm not in the habit of sleeping naked. ]

[In order to get on you more conveniently. ]

[Then why bind me with golden chains?Now there are his people everywhere, and I can't escape. ]

[Or to make it easier for you. ]

[…he was a horrible man. ]

Brother, I never like to play with this kind of sex toys, I just like to do it down-to-earth.

I haven't seen him for three years. This guy, He Jing, has evolved from a pervert to a pervert. I'm a little scared.

Fu Su couldn't sit up, so he just spread his limbs carelessly, and lazily said to He Jing: "How long will it be locked up this time?"

He Jing shook the cigarette ash lightly: "Shut up until death."

Oh, and that's about a week.

Unbelievable, Koko.

Fu Su felt a little bored, and after a while, he couldn't help but ask: "Aside from locking me, don't you do anything else?"

system:[……! ! !Susu, you have changed!You actually took the initiative to find a date! ]

Fu Su: [I can't escape anyway, it's boring, it's very interesting to tease him. ]

He Jing extinguished the cigarette, stretched out his long legs, and stood up. In the dim room, he walked to the bed step by step, looked down at Fusu condescendingly, and saw him showing himself the same careless and careless face as before. With a flirtatious smile, his eyes turned cold, and he leaned over and clamped Fusu's chin suddenly: "You have been very happy these three years."

Making love. (WB: Broken Wing Angel Ju Xiaotao)

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When Fusu woke up again, he had already left the dark and cold room. He lifted the quilt and sat up, the long swelling, pain and weakness under his body made him a little sad.

The system said faintly: [Is it fun enough this time. ]

[Well, three years. ]

[Do you still want to accept it? ]

Fu Su thought about it for a while: [If it is another person, it would be quite cool to do the following. ]

If it's someone like He Jing...forget it, it's good to be alive.

Fu Suda took a look at the surrounding environment, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt strangely familiar. When he saw the mug with his photo on the glass coffee table, he suddenly understood where the familiarity came from—— The large and small furnishings in this room are all his things.It is something that has been lost inexplicably in the past three years.

Ouch, he got off the bed, saw the thin chains on his ankles, his brows twitched slightly, a little disdainful of He Jing's bad taste.Can't he fly?

The chain was long enough for him to move freely in the room. He walked to the wardrobe and opened it to see that all the clothes hanging inside were also his.

Damn, He Jing is playing a big game of chess... I have planned this day for a long time, and even stole his things to give him a sense of belonging, is it Nima's?

Really considerate, promising.

He closed the closet door and turned his head to see that He Jing was leaning against the wall with his hands folded and looking at him. After meeting his eyes, he asked lightly: "Are you satisfied?"

Fu Su: "..." This, is he asking about last night, or did the whole room steal his things?

He Jing didn't care about his silence either: "There's a bell beside the bed, you can ring if you need food, and someone will bring it in."

Fu Su smiled, "Aren't you worried that I'll seduce someone again?"

He Jing looked at him deeply, then looked away: "I can't control you, but I can control others."

Although the tone is calm, but Fusu knows that this person must have trained all the servants here. The method is of course the best at intimidation. If someone really gets involved with him, the consequences will be— — very, very serious.

After all, he was no longer the He Jing who could smile brightly at everyone.

Thinking that it was all due to him, Fusu felt a little complicated. How should I put it... I felt like a ghost after being trained?A little scared, but also very cool.

No, what is he doing here, his love is worth it!gone!

It seems that the only way is to max out the pollution value within this week...

Afterwards, as He Jing said, the servants who came in to deliver meals and fruits did not dare to look up at him, and immediately turned away after putting down their things, as if the people living in this warmly furnished room were scourges.Fu Su guessed that based on He Jing's terrifying desire to possess and control, there must be something like surveillance installed in the room, so even if a few maids looked up at him curiously, he didn't flirt.But even so, the next day, the food delivery maid was still replaced.

Every night, He Jing would tie Fusu's hands and feet and use all means to provocatively disarm him and surrender to him, until he heard him yelling his name over and over again before venting on him contentedly It seems to be an endless desire, and once what Fusu said is not what he wants to hear, he will block Xiaoxiaosu with something, tortured Fusu wants to die, wishing to pinch He Jing and the two of them to burp together.

On the third day, Fusu lay on the bed, thinking about his wasted life.

System: [There are still four days. ]

Fusu: [I know, I have already thought of a way.The time has come to test acting skills and trust between people. ]

My darling, day, I can't beat you, but if you want to play routines, you may still not be able to beat your brother.Fu Su blew a kiss in the direction of the monitoring, and there was an almost undetectable smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

At night, He Jing tightly clenched Fusu's hands, lowered his head and kissed from his lips to the neck.After patting once, he looked up, but saw Fusu's face was sideways, his eyes were open but he didn't look at him, the expression inside was a bit dim and empty.

He Jing broke his chin, and gently kissed his face: "It's hard to be locked up, isn't it, Fu Su?"

Fusu didn't speak, his lips trembled slightly.

"I like you very much, so I am very distressed." He Jing raised his head, his eyes invaded by the darkness were just a deep pool without ups and downs, and he couldn't see any emotions, but the words he said were gentle and affectionate: " I just like it too much, so I can't let you go. Who knows if you will just show weakness in front of me, and once my heart softens, you will turn around and run away? After all, you have already played this game. "

"I don't believe anything that comes out of your mouth, it's a pity."

Fusu's eyelashes trembled slightly, showing a sense of fragility. Soon, he closed his eyes, and no matter what He Jing did to him, he never opened them to look at him again.

After He Jing was satisfied, he hugged Fusu's body tightly, and said softly: "I made such a big circle just to hug you like this." He sighed softly: "I'm so happy. "

After getting no response from Fu Su for a long time, He Jing couldn't help reaching out to touch his lips and eyes, and found that his face was wet, but he bit his lips tightly to keep silent.He Jing was silent for a moment, didn't say anything, but hugged him even tighter.

It doesn't matter, Fusu hates him, it doesn't matter if he hates him.All he wanted was to be able to see him and trap him by his side.

Others... a person like him who is broken from the inside to the outside can't even hope for it.

Even though I thought so in my heart, when Fusu sat on the bed like a lifeless doll for two consecutive days, no matter what he said, he didn't respond, no matter how heavy he moved, he didn't grunt. When he glanced at him, the dark desire to destroy in He Jing's heart grew rapidly, and he became irritable and irritable.

But no matter how cruel he said to Fusu or how excessive he did, he would bear it silently with his eyes closed. Those romantic and affectionate eyes lost their former brilliance and became hollow and numb.

He Jing stared closely at the surveillance video, the person who sat by the window sill without moving for a long time clenched his fists fiercely.

"It's very abnormal for him to be in such a state. Maybe he has been traumatized before, so he is very sensitive to the claustrophobic environment. Mr. He...has he treated him like this before?"

"Before..." He Jing paused: "He was still free before, and I didn't completely restrain him."

"But that has already caused him a psychological shadow." The psychiatrist invited by He Jing held up his glasses and said seriously: "Mr. He, you must not lock this gentleman in a closed room anymore. A few days ago he It’s just that he behaves abnormally silently, and after a long time, he will have hallucinations and even become mentally disturbed.”

"Are you going to... let him go?" The corners of He Jing's mouth twitched, and his eyes darkened: "Impossible."

"Then you want to destroy him?"

Ruined... ruined?He Jing looked at the person on the screen, and the dark desire growing wildly in his heart invaded all his thoughts.

It's not bad to be ruined.Beautiful, hopeless, isn't it... nice.

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As night fell, a maid carefully walked to the closed white door with a tray.

Inside, the king of the commercial empire is locked up, the most beautiful prey he does not allow people to covet and peek at, even if they just look up, they will be ruthlessly expelled.The maid thought of the girl who was in this position last time, and after silently saying a few times not to look up, she gently took the key out of her pocket and inserted it into the lock.

As soon as the door was pushed open a crack, a huge pulling force suddenly came from the opposite side. The maid exclaimed, and before the tray could be held firmly, it was knocked over by the figure rushing out from inside.

The maid fell backwards and couldn't help screaming: "Come on, come on—"

In fact, she was just superfluous, because Fusu couldn't escape at all.

The thin chains tightly bound his two ankles, and when he was running out urgently, he caught his feet severely. He was hooked and fell to the ground, his elbows were cut and blood was soaked out.

Fusu couldn't help grinning his teeth. It hurts several times. He accidentally fell, but he still had to hold back his tears and continue to perform with a smile. It was really uncomfortable.

"Let me out...I want to get out of here..." He tried to climb out, but was trapped by the chain, he looked at the maid sitting beside him for help: "Please help me, please help me?... ..."

The maid stared blankly at the imprisoned man.

Helplessness and pleading were printed in his eyes, and he looked fragile and haggard, as if she was his——the savior.

……

"Even so, Mr. He doesn't want to take him out? Maybe, he will really be driven crazy."

"..."

For three years, he only wanted to become strong, strong enough to build a kingdom that Fusu could not escape no matter what. For this ambition, he endured the torment of longing and longing every day and night, because the messages sent back by his subordinates He was delighted by his photos, but also maddened by jealousy because of his flirting with people everywhere, he endured everything.Finally, Fusu walked into his trap and owned it for him.

He thought, as long as he could possess this person, it would be fine.

After taking possession of it, he felt that it was not enough, and he hoped that this person would take the initiative to ask for him.

Later, Fusu wanted him too, but he was dissatisfied, because he knew that Fusu still resisted him in his heart, and if he had the chance, he would still choose to escape.

He thought... he was a little too greedy.

He thought that Fusu could also fall in love with him, but really, really not... just laughing.

He Jing closed his eyes, turned and left the monitoring room, and walked to Fusu's room on the second floor.

Fusu was lying on the ground, begging the maid who was stunned. He walked over in silence, but Fusu didn't seem to see him, and didn't even give him a look.

He Jing squatted down, took out the key from his pants pocket, and unlocked the lock on Fusu's ankle.

"If you want to go out, I will take you out."

I have enough ability to ruin you, but I don't have the ability to make myself completely cruel to you, what should I do?