Possessive relationship

I reached out and touched his thighs and buttocks. The skin was cold and sensitive to temperature. The place where my hands passed caused a slight tremor. A layer of fine goosebumps appeared on his delicate skin. I stroked it with my hands. Hold him, so that his body can recover as quickly as possible.Qingqing gradually relaxed under my hands. He separated his legs and felt that my hand seemed to be leaving, so he quickly lifted his hips to keep it.At this moment, I raised my hand and slapped his butt hard, a palm-shaped red mark instantly appeared on the snow-white skin, the color was like plum blossoms in the snow, very beautiful.

Qingqing snorted in a low voice, but didn't move a bit, and lay down obediently, allowing me to slap him again and again, each time brought incomparable pain and numbness, and at the same time made his buttocks heat up rapidly, The pink color, the hot temperature, the trembling buttocks, everything is so attractive, so enough to arouse the raging desire buried deep in anyone's heart.I looked at the familiar body under my hands, and felt the temperature in my body was gradually rising. The itching in the palms told me that Qingqing had been slapped a lot.The color that looks warm and tender, for the bearer, means continuous pain and endurance.

When I slapped me for the last time, Qingqing groaned in a low voice, I stopped and looked at him, Qingqing raised her head while searching, met my gaze, and asked inexplicably: "Master? "

His cheeks also turned red due to the warmth and pain, his expression was forbearance, but he was enjoying it a bit.I know that what he enjoys is not the pain, but the sense of belonging of being owned and punished by me.

I pressed my hand on Qingqing's buttocks and didn't leave, letting him enjoy such tenderness for a while, but the other hand reached out to his ear, and gently untied the ear with my name engraved on it nail.

When I took off the earring, Qingqing opened her eyes wide in disbelief. At first she was so stiff that she could hardly breathe, and then she trembled so much that she could hardly lie on my lap. Hold him down, even if you keep him from falling, it also prevents him from jumping up and snatching the earring.

Seeing me put the earring back, Qingqing let out an extremely shrill cry: "Master, don't!"

He stretched out his hand to snatch it back. I had already put the earring in my pocket, and Qingqing looked up at me in disbelief. His eyes were full of despair and madness that I had never seen before. I looked at it deeply. He explained: "From now on, you are someone else's child. Go be your little master, that is your world. This is the last time I hit you, and now you are free. If you want to hate , just hate me."

My arm has lost so much strength, and I can no longer control Qingqing's struggle. He jumped up and sat astride me, grabbed me with both hands and shook me, and wailed like crazy: "Master, don't! Give me back, give me back the earrings! Master, don't want me, give me the earrings, please, please!"

Qingqing didn't even put on his pants, just sat on me and begged like this, even though he broke down in despair, he still didn't dare to be too rude to me.He shook my arm and cried, begging out of breath, the cry was so sad and resentful, even in this situation, I would still feel soft and pitiful.My heart softened, and I stretched out my hand to hold his restless hands, pressed his head into my chest, and softly comforted me: "Okay Qingqing, okay, don't cry, be quiet, be quiet and stay with me again for a while."

Qingqing was already tired from crying all night. At this time, he let me stroke his soft hair along with my hand, and lay on my chest quietly and pitifully. It seemed that his breath was weaker, but he kept Say: "Master, Master."

"Okay, I'm here, don't cry anymore." I knew he wanted to say something, but I didn't want to hear it anymore.I lightly helped him tidy up his clothes and trousers, patted his back to let him breathe, Qingqing leaned against me as if someone had pulled his bones out, no matter what I did he was just limp It was stuck to my chest, and my arms were tightly wrapped around my neck, not wanting to leave a single gap, as if this way there would be no need to separate from me.

I hugged him like this, coaxed him, looked at the Big Dipper through the skylight, and thought that Qingqing could get a quilt in my arms, but in the blink of an eye, it was dawn.

Qingqing seemed to be asleep and quiet, but I knew he hadn't. He kept his eyes open just like me, as if he wanted to see through the other person's appearance, remember it firmly, and then face the parting soberly.

I rubbed his hair again, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, it's dawn."

"Master, don't." He yelled sadly, his voice sounded like a puppy afraid of being abandoned.

I closed my eyes and said cruelly, "It's a good thing to go back. Really, otherwise why would I bother to escape? You made the same choice as me, there is nothing wrong with that in itself."

"But…"

I didn't let him interrupt me, and continued: "No, but, when you go out and see more of this world, you will understand that the world is much bigger than the room I gave you. The wealth and status you can get , you can buy things beyond your imagination, at that time you will understand how stupid it is to recognize me as the master and live for me. At that time, you will regret leaving too late. I only hope , when you think of me in the future, you won't just grit your teeth and feel ashamed."

I smiled sadly and sighed: "Don't blame me for not telling you at the beginning. At that time, I was actually afraid that you would leave without hesitation after knowing your identity. Look, I didn't Not as great as you imagined, so considerate of you. I am a selfish master, Qingqing. I not only want your body, but also your heart. However, I really enjoy being your master. .Now, let me personally send you to the real world that belongs to you.”

Qingqing still didn't speak, I pulled his hand and took him off my body and put him on the seat, he didn't struggle either, as if he was still thinking about what I just said.

I watched him shake his head, got up to the driver's seat, closed the door, and silently started the accelerator.

I have been looking at Qingqing from the rearview mirror with some anxiety. His expression is a little dull, and he has been in a daze to maintain the posture I just made for him. After a long time, he moved his body and hugged himself. They formed a group, carefully leaning on the place where I sat just now, staring at my direction, as if looking for my remaining breath.

My heart sank, I don't know what kind of feeling this is.I should be angry obviously, I should be angry at his betrayal and distrust, but all I can taste in my heart now is the sourness and the same fear of parting as Qingqing.

He is afraid of a future without me, why am I not?

I know that after seeing her off this time, I don't know how clean it will be when I see her again.What name will he be called, what kind of eyes will he look at me, will he admit that he has lived with me, will he hate the once weak self, and me who has him and analyzed him?

I have no idea.I don't know what the real world will do to him, maybe he will grow up, maybe he will panic, maybe he will learn to enjoy the taste of power.

Perhaps, his future will be without me again.

Before I knew it, I stopped the car and said softly, "When we arrive in Qingqing, this is your... your future home."

Qingqing looked up at me, then glanced indifferently at the wide courtyard and the huge mansion outside, and said in a low voice: "No, this is not my home, I was just born here."

As soon as my car stopped for a while, the gatekeeper had already found out and called the main house. I saw that someone was already arranging a queue to pick me up on the far side of the lawn. I haven't seen him for more than ten years. Qingqing's father should be real. Miss him very much.

I got out of the car and took out the luggage in the trunk, stretched out my hand to Qingqing who was curled up on the back seat, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "You should go back. Your relatives are waiting for you inside." Qingqing slowly turned to me Stretching out his hand, he slowly got out of the car. Fangfo was very reluctant to leave the small seat. Seeing that people from the house were coming, I didn't want to meet those people, so I patted Qingqing on the shoulder: " I sent it here, and this, you didn’t want the one I gave you that night, you should take it if you are leaving today, and use this in case of emergency.”

It's still the same handbag, even the contents inside have not changed.

Qingqing took it suddenly, and I saw that the person had already arrived at the gate, and I was about to leave, Qingqing suddenly stopped me from behind in a low voice: "Master, you were my choice in the past, and you will be in the future. If you didn't believe it in the past, I will choose you in the future." I will prove it to you. My relatives are not here."

After all, he picked up the suitcase and walked towards the house without hesitation. The lonely and straight figure gradually became smaller in the car mirror until it disappeared.He held back and never looked back, and I also resisted the urge, didn't turn around, didn't stop, and just drove away from the world that would belong to Qingqing in the future.

After driving for several streets, I stopped the car to gather myself, and for a while I didn't even know where to go.

Qingqing is gone, and I have no home.

There is no place for people to wait, just for wandering.