Nine Prison Rings

"Through me, enter the city of endless pain;

Through me, into the pit of eternal misery;

Through me, into the eternal crowd...."

Where am I walking?

After adapting to the light in the basement, the surroundings look very tidy.

Gray and white walls, light-colored floor tiles; one wall is leaning against something similar to a shelf.The shelf is divided into five layers, and each layer has several small rectangular metal cabinets; the most intuitive idea is that it is used to store sundries.

On the opposite wall, several shallow pits were dug out according to specific positions.The metal buckle is fixed on it, emitting a cold and slightly mysterious shimmer, which makes people startled.For the time being, I haven't guessed what it is for.

Very ordinary incandescent lamps, not too much wattage; the room looks blue and white.

Yixi, the bare skin came into contact with the damp and cold air in the basement; a layer of goose bumps slowly developed.

So cold.

Luo Xiu let go of his hand, walked straight to the shelf without looking at him.Opening one of the small cabinets, a few "strange" things came into view so abruptly!

Handcuffs?

And footcuffs?

Yixi, seeing these two things, her eyes widened in shock!

Take a closer look: it is not a police tool, but a prop used for private games.

Breathing, a moment of stagnation....

Is he going to use these shy and fidgety things on me?

Then think about those strangely distributed metal buckles on the wall; the specific purpose is immediately understood.

Doesn't he do it often?Punish those disobedient companions?

I thought he was abnormal a long time ago, but I didn't expect him to be even more abnormal than I imagined.

In his mind, images of his limbs being shackled to the wall by torture instruments, being whipped and beaten, and humiliated and crying for mercy flashed through his mind.

Cruel and shameful.

"Xiu, are you confused? Do you really want to..."

Every tiny pore on Yixihun's body contracted nervously and desperately at this moment.

"Are you afraid now? It's too late..."

His cold eyes were below zero.Seeing the panic and bewilderment shown by the restrained person, I feel a bit of joy that has changed physically and mentally.

Yixi was indeed frightened by this torture device.

Since a domesticated pet is disobedient, it must be taught until it is obedient; and it must be taught once and for all, and it will be remembered forever.

Next time, if he wants to disobey you, he has to tremble first.

Luo Xiu is good at riding horses, he understands that taming Fang Yixi is the same as taming a strong horse;

He is a scholar of "psychology", and guessing people's hearts is his strong point.

Especially Fang Yixi, who looks gentle and obedient on the outside, but is extremely cold and selfish on the inside.He will not surrender to himself easily, he prefers to play with others; take advantage of this opportunity to completely break his will.

"Don't... Xiu... don't do this to me..."

In Yixi's terrified eyes, there was a clear sadness.

"Humph!"

Luo Xiu didn't answer, but let out a cold air in his nose.

Pulling over Yixi, he mercilessly pressed against the wall.

cold.Still cold.

The cold wall was like a dense net, trapping the helpless body.

"Stand still! Don't move!" Luo Xiu ordered.

The hands separated the feet, and the ankles were buckled with foot cuffs, which were fixed on the metal buckles on both sides.

Yixi was very scared, but did not dare to move again.

Luo Xiu is an elegant leopard, who speaks one word, but usually has a lot of self-cultivation.If you accidentally provoke him, you'd better bow your head obediently, otherwise it will easily lead to more ferocious attacks.

The strap on the wrist was untied, and it hadn't slowed down yet; the hand was bound, pulled open and locked with the left and right buckles.

This pose: Both hands and feet are forced to be fixed on the wall, stretched to the limit, forming a flowery upright "big" shape.The body that cannot move, because of the fear of the unknown, is too stiff to feel the blood flowing.

Is this playing a game of masked throwing knives?I am the target who cooperates with the performance.

Yixi, thinking sadly.

Cold—— swept through the body again.

The naked limbs are invaded by the damp air in the basement: every nerve line seems to be frosted.I don't know if it's because of the cold, or because I'm ashamed of myself, but I'm trembling slightly.

No dialogue.

There is an almost cruel strangeness in the air, and they are silently insisting.

Luo Xiu coldly looked at Yixi who was like a piece of fish on a plate: I thought about it for a long time.

Later, he stretched out the belt around his waist and gave it a hard slam, as if trying for toughness.

The crisp sound made Yixi's brain, which had been in chaos, calm down in an instant.

Finally, here it is...

"Snapped!"

"Um........"

The inch-wide belt is like a whip: it hurts sharply on the delicate skin!The sound of the wind passed, a clear bloodstain!

Yixi bit her lower lip and let out a muffled groan.

No yelling, the matter has come to this point, there is no need to be too embarrassing.He is not a woman, and he is not qualified to cry and make a scene.If he really did that, it would only make Luo Xiu look down on him even more.

If he wants to fight, let him fight and let him vent.

Luo Xiu looked at Yixi in front of him, trying his best to be stubborn and patient, and an unknown fire rose in his heart—why didn't he beg for mercy?Why not admit your mistake?Are you mad at me?Or do you want to get rid of the current relationship?

What I want is your surrender, your fear; I don't want you to passively resist!

The more Luo Xiu thought about it, the angrier he became, the more intense the steaming anger in his heart became: the force of the waving belt on Yixi's body gradually increased.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped! .........

One after another bloodstains split open on the delicate skin, and drops of blood popped out: like the tears of a fairy in the legend, the shattering of a demon.The belt lashes the body, burning the flesh like a hot iron—

pain!It hurts!

The bitten lip was already swollen and congested, and it was about to burst out of the skin: like a cherry that was about to roll off the branch.Nostrils, cold sweat oozing from forehead, wet eyelashes and hair.

Like rain, like fog.

"You can cry out. Shout out, it relieves the pain."

The speed in Luo Xiu's hands slowed down, but did not stop.Slowly making suggestions is really like giving the doctor's advice to the patient responsibly.

Yixi lifted his eyes weakly, looked at the man in front of him who was abusing, but still maintained a modest demeanor: sadly, and smiled lightly.

"You...do you like...my name is..."

Canthus tearing pain.

Luo Xiu was surprised to find that Fang Yixi's tragic and miserable torture was exactly the same as when he opened the door and rushed into his eyes at the resort that day.

Fang Yixi's body was in agony at this time, which was a reflection of the mottled blood in his heart.

Who hurts more?

The person in front of him, even though he was tortured to the bone and bruised, still has a dilapidated beauty that is so extreme that it rots to the bone.

This kind of evil beauty can not only make people feel pity for treasures, but also stimulate people's impulse to destroy beautiful things in their animal nature.

Luo Xiu, at this time, was in dire straits under these two kinds of diametrically opposed temptations.

"Say, who is he?"

Between the teeth, these words were squeezed out.

My wrist feels sore and a little tired.The one that bears must be harder.

Yixi endured the pain of scars all over his body, and there was a mist in his eyes, and he was sad and sad.

"You do not trust me."

"I'm just asking you—who is it?"

Luo Xiu's simple question was accentuated.According to common sense, this is a precursor to the coming rain.

Yixi smiled contemptuously: "If...you don't believe me...what I say...you won't believe it..."

Luo Xiu's stern face became even more gloomy.He hated Fang Yixi's stubbornness and his contemptuous smile.For him who likes to control the situation, there is a kind of indescribable anxiety and anxiety.

Relatively speaking, he prefers the way Yixi treated him before: smooth and careful.

What's more, this bleeding wound on his body was pulling his heart and causing sharp pain.

If you can't destroy him, and don't dare to love him wholeheartedly, then you can only: let him surrender.

Although, the means are despicable and vicious.

Luo Xiu made up his mind, the belt in his hand rounded, and it swung towards the already bruised body like a wind...

Snapped! !  …

The crisp, biting whipping was full of anger and anxiety, and more complex emotions.

"Ah! . . . ha...!"

This time, Yixi couldn't hold back and screamed out.

The overwhelmed body can't stand the pain of injury after injury... The pain is as sharp as a knife, tearing every tiny thread of nerves and consciousness; every centimeter of skin seems to be cracked .

From the belly to the lower abdomen, there is almost no intact place; it is full of welts, and it is full of bleeding wounds.

There is no excessive blood loss.

However, pain can also make people fall into the boundless swamp.

How long can I last?

"Would you like to continue fighting with me to the end?"

The dangerous, magnetic voice seemed to float into the ear canal from far away... The chin, supported by the belt, had to be lifted, and looked into the deep eyes of that person.

He is still cold and let people fall.

So, is that what you want?Want me to give up my sense of autonomy and submit to you like a walking dead.No love, no trust, just a slave.

Hehe——Actually, I can do it, and I can do it very well.

Yixi's eyes were absent-minded, his lips were bloodstained; he could barely utter a broken voice: "I, never thought... I... only wanted you... believe me... ..."

"who is he?"

With a clouded face, Luo Xiu gave the unkind order again.

How can I be so stupid?What are you expecting from him?He didn't understand me at all, never understood how I felt; maybe he didn't want to.I am still delusional at all times trying to exchange pain for him to face up to my existence.

idiot!

We are not lovers, but rivals.

Always.

"If love, please clean love, dedicate love to love."