flower and big devil

Snapped--

Snapped--

Snapped--

In the quiet office, the sound of the whip beating on the flesh has almost become the only sound, the sound is monotonous and mechanical, if you listen carefully, you can even hear it seems to be extremely regular, like a bird The undead are clapping their palms repeatedly, playing a monotonous beat for a simple song...

Luo Xiu didn't know where this fantasy came from. He felt that he might have really wandered on the edge of madness—twelve hours ago, if someone told him, he would take off his pants and lie on the ground. There, letting a strange man caress his buttocks, and then beat him with a hot whip, he probably only thinks that the person who told him such a thing is a lunatic and absurd.

But he's going through it now.

The whip hit him, starting from the simple pain at the beginning, and as the whip fell again and again, Luo Xiu could even imagine his own buttocks that had been beaten with red marks and criss-crossing, when those wounds were beaten again At that time, those simple pains changed, it gradually began to become numb, and then changed from numbness to pain that penetrated from the skin to the muscle layer, and the pain began to touch the soul——

The scorching heat spread from the skin of the whipped butt, and finally, it seemed like a rush of hot blood rushed to Luo Xiu's brain.

The faint blood color smeared on the dark-haired young man's originally fair, almost pale skin.

Fortunately, the light in the room was very dark, and no one could see clearly—so Luo Xiu pretended that this thing called "shame" didn't knock him down right now—until he felt that standing behind him The man touched his buttocks again with his ungloved hand—too badly, this time, probably unintentionally, his fingers touched a little bit of his buttocks...

Uzrock's hand didn't penetrate very deep, but just touched a little bit.

But this was enough to make Luo Xiu stand up with goosebumps all over his body and sing the praises. At the same time, he subconsciously moved his butt to hide, and let out an unbearable murmur from his jaw: "Woo——"

"Take it easy, Alice, and don't make me remind you that you're hurting yourself."

The man withdrew his hand, as if his action just now was really just to let Luo Xiu relax again, his voice was so calm that it was almost cold, but he also liked to use the kind of gentle tone that seemed to be when he was talking to his lover.

How ridiculous, a person slaps you while gently telling you not to hurt yourself.

But Uzrock is right, relax his hips, maybe he will suffer less pain, but it turns out that this is only a theory. It's hard to fool yourself that you're getting a massage and relaxing your ass.

So when the man behind him dropped a whip heavily between the black-haired young man's buttocks with a blank face, there was a slap, accompanied by a terrible feeling of itching and numbness, from the muscles that are much weaker than the buttocks The place spread... The unprecedented feeling that the fragile and sensitive position suffered made Luo Xiu unable to restrain it any longer. The slap swept the probably old inkpot that Uzrock put on the table onto the carpet——

The spilled ink smeared on the thick and expensive carpet, staining the vintage prints on the carpet, and the white quill that fell to the ground was quickly stained black by the ink and almost occupied the black-haired young man the whole field of view.

Everything happened as if in slow motion.

Luo Xiu looked at the carpet that was stained by himself, coupled with the sudden stop of the whip behind him and the suffocating silence, at this moment, the black-haired young man only felt that his life had probably come to an end... He had already seen ultimate(……).

While being whipped for making mistakes, and then making mistakes again during the process of being whipped——Luo Xiu didn't know if there was anyone as deadly as him in the history of Futu Luomen, if not, then he is honored to be became the first.

He turned his head and looked innocently at the man standing with his candlestick outstretched——the firelight jumped on the handsome and holy face of the tall cardinal. For a moment, Luo Xiu felt that Uzrock looked very similar to After whipping, add a sideshow of dripping wax... Luo Xiu didn't know if he could really stand that, so he moved his lips and said sincerely: "Sorry, I stained your carpet, didn't you?" on purpose."

This sentence was heard in Uzrock's ears. For some reason, he just felt a little pornographic.

What's more, at this moment, the black-haired young man is still naked and has been beaten so that his white buttocks are red and swollen. He is like a child who has done something wrong, and his hands are finally messed up by the beating just now. The hand that dropped the ink bottle retracted guiltily to his chest, and he turned his head slightly to look at him. In the dim room, the black pupils in the candlelight...

The black-haired young man in front of him probably didn't know that at this moment, his dark and bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making him look like a poor puppy.

...It is very tempting to bully him severely.

The hand in the white glove quietly clenched some of the candlesticks in his hands. Immediately afterwards, the man in the holy cardinal's robe showed a frightened black-haired young man enough to reassure everyone. Smile: "It's okay, it's just a carpet, it's my fault, I should clean up the things on it before you lie down on the table."

"..."

The man's empathy successfully stained those puppy-like eyes with a sense of guilt—it seems that in this moment of effort, this black-haired young man who remembers eating but not beating has completely forgotten what he was in the last second. Who beat his ass mercilessly with a whip behind him, and who made him unbearable and accidentally knocked over the ink bottle...

Luo Xiu stared blankly at Uzrock, until the man turned and left, came to the huge retro cabinet next to the door, hung the used whip back into the cabinet, and closed the cabinet door—with a "squeak" The sound seemed to wake up the dazed black-haired young man. He paused for a moment and then slowly straightened up. His body was sore and he felt that his waist was about to break. He turned around and looked at the man standing beside the cabinet, calmly A man with a candlestick.

Uzrock raised his eyebrows and showed a surprised expression: "Don't you put on your pants?"

Luo Xiu: "..."

Lowering his head expressionlessly, the black-haired young man remembered that he was walking birds under the eyes of others like an exhibitionist... He pulled his underwear and pulled the soft cotton fabric When it came up, it was enough to make him realize that this was probably another torture. He tried his best not to scare others with his grinning expression, but this did not prevent him from being beautiful and delicate at this moment. The whole face was twisted into a bun.

When he tried to pull his jeans again, the first second when the hard texture touched a certain scar on his buttocks, Luo Xiu really felt that he probably saw God.

Luo Xiu gave up and continued to torture himself. He stood beside Uzrok's desk, maintaining a wretched image with his jeans still hanging on his thighs. He also raised his eyebrows and looked at the man not far away, and asked very sincerely: " If I go out in my underwear like this, will I be caught and whipped by you again in the name of 'playing hooligans'?"

"No," Uzrock said, "because I won't let you go out like this."

Luo Xiu: "..."

"Hold on."

As Uzrock said, he turned around and opened a door - that door was next to the cabinet, and Luo Xiu didn't even notice its existence just now, the moment the man opened the door, Luo Xiu probably saw the room A bed in it... that bed was huge, and the decoration was so gorgeous that it was wrong. Luo Xiu guessed that this was probably Uzrok's bedroom, and Uzrok was probably a superficially sacred person with a hidden heart. An extremely sullen man who shakes S.

The black-haired young man standing in the office was majesticly slandering his future boss in his heart—he knew that Uzrok probably came into the room to fetch clothes for him—probably the bucket-like blue color that Alicia and the others wore uniformly. Colored robe——Thinking of this, Luo Xiu lost all interest in looking forward to it. He had already seen a very beautiful young man in the common room just now, and even that kind of person couldn't wear the blue robe. tricks to -

Simply put, that stuff has no aesthetics at all.

Luo Xiu waited quietly for a while, and about a few minutes later he heard the sound of the door being reopened, and a tall man reappeared behind the door, and at this time he was wearing a white robe with a dark red ribbon. The robe, he handed it to Luo Xiu, Luo Xiu thanked him and took it to compare with him, only to find that the bottom of the robe... stopped at the ground fifteen centimeters above his knees.

The style of the robe was of course much prettier than the blue one. There was a delicate cross embroidered under the collar, and there was even a red bow on the collar.

"Song robe." Luo Xiu muttered, "Can I wear this?"

"Of course," Uzrok said in a gentle voice, "you will understand in the future that everyone in Buddha Lomon is a believer, and your identity is not just the patients you think."

"Why don't they wear them?"

"They will wear it on a regular basis." Uzrock said, "The blue robes you see are just their daily wear. During important festivals, they will wear chanting robes."

"Today is not an important holiday."

"No." Uzrok smiled again, but he didn't know why that smile made Luo Xiu feel a little hairy, "But I don't have that kind of blue robe here, only this one, do you want to wear it?"

"……Put on."

Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and they will not die if they do not die.

After Luo Xiu put on the chanting robe, he was not surprised to find that it really exposed a large part of his thighs. Uzrok kindly found a pair of loose, dark red shorts for him Putting it on the outside to prevent it from being exposed, Luo Xiu reluctantly accepted everything up to this point with an embarrassing face, but when the man dug out a pair of knee socks from nowhere, he felt that he was a bit uncomfortable. alright.

He began to wonder if he had accidentally walked into the set of Sailor Moon next door.

Otherwise, why would there be such things as stockings? After thinking about wearing them on himself, Luo Xiu shivered, thinking that this time he would rather die than surrender.

Uzrock: "Standard match."

After 3 minutes, Luo Xiu stood in front of the mirror and spent 1 minute observing his white thigh that was exposed under the sutra robe and above the stockings—it was so sexy that nerds usually like to call it "absolute domain" ".

"It's very suitable for you." Behind the black-haired young man, the Cardinal with strange-colored pupils praised in a pure tone.

Luo Xiu chuckled and said thank you.