Possessive relationship

Qingqing bit her lip helplessly, intending to reach out and cover my eyes.I shook my head, grabbed Qingqing's wrist, and said firmly, "This time I want to watch you shoot."

The bathroom was filled with mist and the temperature was very high. Qingqing's forehead was already drenched with sweat.I pinched his waist and said a little impatiently, "Qingqing, let's shoot."

He frowned stubbornly, I smiled wryly, hooked his neck and kissed him, and stood up to meet him.Qingqing speeded up her movements under my lead, but the kiss on her lips became heavier as if she didn't want to admit defeat.

Our breathing is low and short, Qingqing protects my back with his hands to prevent me from being knocked on the edge of the bathtub by him, I smile knowingly, Qingqing always does this, even in her own deepest On the edge of urgency, I will give priority to thinking about whether I am good or not.

I let go of his lips and said to him: "Qingqing, look at me."

There was some pain in his eyes, some confusion, and an obsession he didn't hide.He called me in a low voice: "Master, master!"

Even though my body was soaked in hot water, I still felt the heat in my body, and his desire stagnated, and he retreated slowly, and some milky white liquid flowed out together, floating in the water. The same obscene temptation.

I sat up and changed my position, my neck was a little sore from lying like this for too long.Qingqing's face was still red, but she was a little more frustrated and distressed. He came to hug me, looked at me hesitantly and said: "Master, Qingqing failed to make you comfortable."

I kissed his forehead, I knew the ending already, and tried to comfort him with a relaxed tone: "I don't blame you, even if I can't ejaculate, I want to have sex with you."

He looked at me with twinkling eyes, and every time he met those eyes, the thorough innocence and intensity always made me feel like I saw a sky full of stars.I touched his face and said softly: "Let's not talk here, I'm tired."

Qingqing cleaned me thoroughly with hot water, we washed it casually and then went back to the house and lay down on the bed.Both of them had soaked in hot water for too long, and their bodies were limp without any strength.

Although my body was not liberated, my heart gradually calmed down. I lay comfortably on Qingqing's body, and still liked him as a pillow.

Qingqing obediently let me hug her, but looked at me with uneasy eyes from time to time, I could feel his inquiry on my face, and said to him, "Qingqing, I went to see him today."

"Master?" Qingqing was a little surprised, she didn't expect me to say this to him, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to put me in his arms.

I leaned on his chest with a faint fragrance, feeling his protection for me, and felt even more warm in my heart.I took a deep breath and said to him: "Chen Zhiyao, the one who made me unable to ejaculate freely. He is back."

"Did he do anything to you?" Qingqing became nervous for a moment, I patted his shoulder to comfort him, and closed my eyes a little lazily, the yellow bedside lamp made my vision also a dim yellow blood.

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong. It's just that I don't know when I'll be able to get rid of this imprisonment." I sighed. After meeting Chen Zhiyao, this reaction seemed to be more obvious than before. It's also the reason why I can't ejaculate today. I expected.I put my arm on Qingqing's body, "I'm just afraid that you're worried, so I'll tell you."

Qingqing was silent for a while, then said solemnly in a low voice: "Master, thank you."

I squeezed the little flesh on his face with my hands, and said with a smile: "Thank you, you are considered an adult, and I need to tell you something."

"Thank you, for treating me like a man." Qingqing slid down a little, and lay head to head with me, with a faint smile on her lips.He whispered, "I really want to protect you, master."

I turned on the desk lamp and lay sideways facing him, still half of my body pressed against him.Neither of us spoke anymore, the silence in the room made one feel sleepy, but my thoughts were exceptionally clear at this moment.

I am indeed not strong enough.

Not only did I not expect Chen Zhiyao's return, but I was also thrown into chaos because of his appearance. The most important thing is that I feel soft and reasonable for all the protection.

Maybe I don't hate Chen Zhiyao enough. If I did, I wouldn't be so easily moved. Maybe I would target him, try to learn his sobriety and ruthlessness, imitate him, and even surpass him.

I don't hate him enough so I'm reluctant to do it.I am not willing to be the second him, if I am myself, will I definitely lose?

I want to gamble once, because Chen Zhiyao will never know how good it feels to be guarded.He probably has never been loved so tenderly, without any purpose, by anyone.

Looking at the clear silhouette in the darkness, I thought of Chen Zhiyao's indifferent and thin back.He is powerful, I have to admit.But sometimes I also wonder, is such a powerful Chen Zhiyao really not lonely?

When I woke up the next day, I had promised Qingqing to take him out, and today I finally had time, so I dressed him up and went out after breakfast.

I asked Qingqing to choose the clothes he likes, and he chose the ones for me first, a gray cashmere sweater, a beige casual shirt and khaki casual pants, which are comfortable and warm, and look much softer than the suits I usually wear .Maybe in Qingqing's heart, I still hope that my distance is closer to him.

He chose a shirt and jeans of the same color for himself. His shoulders are wider than mine. Although he is immature, he stands tall when he stands up straight. He is definitely a hanger and looks good in anything.I was thinking this way in my heart, watching him put clothes on his body, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Wait a minute." He was halfway through his jeans before I remembered that he wasn't wearing underwear.Slaves have always had no underwear. Before Qingqing, he only wore home clothes at home, and it was not surprising that he didn’t go out. But now that I want to make him a normal man, this seemingly unimportant step is necessary.

I dug out one of mine and gave it to him first, "There are no new ones at home now, you can just wear mine and make do with it, we'll go out and buy later."

Qingqing hesitated to accept it, and asked me: "Master, Qingqing, is it really okay?"

I let him sit on the bed, squatted beside the bed and helped him put it on with my own hands. I said with certainty, "Although it's a bit uncomfortable, you must wear it. You just get used to it, and it'll be fine once you get used to it."

Qingqing was a little flattered and asked me to put on his underwear, and sat obediently without moving, blushing for a long time before saying: "Thank you, master. Qingqing likes it very much."

I took his hand and said, "Actually, you don't have to call me master, I remember you called me by my name too?"

What I'm talking about is the night when he refused to leave to reveal his heart to me. In my impression, Qingqing only called me Qin Ruo that time, and called me master at other times.

Qingqing lowered her head slightly, blushed, and said hesitantly: "I like to call you master. There may be many people named Qin Ruo in the world, but there is only one master of mine."

I smiled dotingly, I knew that calling me master would make him feel more secure, so I didn't ask for anything anymore, after all, it was just a title, he likes to be called, and I like to hear it too.

"Okay, it's fine if you like it. However, remember that you can't call me master outside, you have to call me Mr. Qin, ah no, you can just call me brother." I reminded him of the panic when he went out last time, and specially reminded him.

"Brother?" A trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, "Why can't I call you master?"

In the time it takes to speak, we have arrived at our destination.I parked the car outside the store, thought for a while, and explained to him: "Qingqing, maybe you thought our relationship was normal before, but in fact, most people in this world can't accept such a relationship. Even if you It’s voluntary to like me. It’s too shocking for one person to belong to another. Besides, in fact, even two men are not very acceptable in this world. Although money and power can whitewash some things, I don’t want them to use strange eyes Looking at you, I don't want us to be stabbed in the back, understand?"

Qingqing nodded half-understood, I opened the car door and walked into the shop with him.

This is a brand-name tailor-made clothing store with all kinds of accessories. The service is thoughtful and the quality is good. Most of my clothes come from here.After they write down the size, they only need to make a phone call to explain the request, and the clothes will be matched and delivered to the door on time, which is convenient and worry-free.

The clerk knew me a long time ago, and opened the door for us graciously, welcoming us in.Only regular customers are always welcome here, and the store is hidden and mostly customized. There are not many people usually, and now there are only two of us as customers.

"Mr. Qin hasn't been here for a long time. How are you doing? Are you satisfied with our service?" The boss came out to greet me. He is an Italian in his 30s who has lived in China for a long time and speaks Chinese fluently.

I looked around and praised: "Pierre, your taste is still as good as ever. Of course I am satisfied. This time I brought him to buy some clothes. By the way, I also measured his size, and there will be suitable things in the future. Let's send it together."

Pierre's eyes lit up. The eyes of the two young female shop assistants who opened the door for us had long been glued to Qingqing's body. Qingqing seldom had contact with outsiders, and she was a little nervous when they looked at her.

"Who is this beautiful boy, Qin? I thought you would be the most beautiful Chinese man I've ever seen." In his world, everything is divided into beautiful and not beautiful, so such words are his sincere compliments.

I replied with some pride: "This is my younger brother, he is indeed beautiful."

I patted him on the shoulder to reassure him. The two shop assistants had already gone down to find clothes for him at the sign of the shop manager. I took this time to whisper to him: "They don't mean anything malicious, don't be afraid, it's because they like you It's up to you."

Qingqing reluctantly nodded, and when they came back, she took the clothes consciously and went to the fitting room. Before going in, her eyes still stayed on me and looked at me for a while, I frowned and gave him a look, telling him that I couldn't go in with him.

Qingqing was a little disappointed and went in and changed her clothes, and when she came out again, it made all of us shine.It was very expensive clothes, but it didn't make the clothes look good on him, it just set off the elegant and tranquil temperament, he stood there without saying a word, as if he had been so noble since he was born, and no one had ever approached him , and have never been defiled by this world.

Pierre exclaimed in Italian, probably meaning that this is a work of art.And the two female shop assistants couldn't keep their mouths shut for a long time, and they stared at Qingqing desperately with fiery eyes.The two of them have always been nymphomaniacs, and they looked at me like this when I first came here, but now I guess they are tired of watching, and they set their sights on Qingqing.

After all, I have watched Qingqing for so long, and I was the first to come back to my senses, and praised Qingqing who was actually a little nervous: "It looks very good, and it suits you very well."

Qingqing blushed, and blurted out: "Thank you, Master."

As soon as these words came out, the jaws of the other three people present almost dropped, and my heart sank. I saw the two women exchanged an extremely surprised look, and Pierre touched his chin and looked at Qingqing in deep thought. My face also became gloomy, and I whispered: "Don't try anything else, go and take out the clothes, we should go."

Qingqing knew that she had said the wrong thing, and went back to the fitting room with her head down. I stood outside in embarrassment, facing the eyes of those three people, took out my credit card and said to Pierre: "These days today I want all of them, you write down his size, and send them to my account with my clothes in the future."

Pierre glanced at me and said thoughtfully: "Qin, he is really a very unique boy, as unique as you."

I forced a smile to him and said, "Yes, he is my brother. Cousin."

Pierre shook his head inconspicuously, and said sincerely: "Qin, I have eyes. If love in this world can be seen, it is the way he looks at you."

Before I could speak, Qingqing had already come out, and the two shop assistants had packed other clothes, and Pierre looked at Qingqing and whispered something in Italian, I didn’t understand, but look at his The demeanor is a little emotion and admiration.

Qingqing took the bag of clothes, I pulled him to leave, Pierre shouted behind me: "Qin, honesty and love are virtues bestowed by God."

I didn't answer, Qingqing followed me out, threw the things on the back seat and I drove away, not wanting to face such embarrassment.