devil's pet

The banquet was held at the Parkson Hotel on Huagu Street. Most of the people present were Huatian's colleagues and friends from the industry.

Zhuo Xiran drank a lot of wine, but not to the point of drunkenness, at most to the point of being so drunk.

After the show ended, he mustered up the courage to call Wang Zichen.

"Hello? Master, are you asleep?" Zhuo Xiran asked in a low voice.

"No." Wang Zichen said in a low voice.

"Then, is it convenient for you? I want to see you."

"come on."

"Okay! Where are you?" Zhuo Xiran was afraid that he would be angry and unwilling to see her.Hearing that Wang Zichen agreed so happily, Zhuo Xiran finally let go of his tight heart.

Wang Zichen gave a list of addresses, Zhuo Xiran wrote them down and said, "I'll be right there, please wait for me."

After Zhuo Xiran put down the phone, he rushed out to take a taxi, and read the address to the driver. After reading, he was stunned for a while. This address...isn't this address his home?

Zhuo Xiran ran home, pushed open the door, the lobby on the first floor was empty, he ran upstairs again, checked the rooms one by one, and finally found Wang Zichen in the storage room at the attic.

He was sitting on an old European-style sofa chair, his imposing manner and appearance were the same as what Zhuo Xiran saw when he went to the top floor of Huatian Hotel for the first time.Handsome and noble, solemn and quiet.

Zhuo Xiran immediately knelt down, knelt down to his feet, and looked up at him: "Master! Why did you come to my house, Master?"

"Can't I come?" Wang Zichen lowered his eyelids and squinted at him.

"Of course! This is your home! You can come anytime and anywhere! I'm just so happy, I didn't expect you to come to my humble house!" Zhuo Xiran's face was shining brightly, looking bright and radiant.

Wang Zichen smiled lightly: "My home...?"

"Yes, your home and mine are all yours! As long as you are willing..." Zhuo Xiran's voice became a little weaker, and she glanced at the other party with a guilty conscience.

Wang Zichen seemed to be in a good mood, he just snorted and said, "Tell me, what can you do with me?"

Zhuo Xiran cleared her throat, adjusted to the front of Wang Zichen, and said, "That's right, I want to thank you for your cultivation and care of me all the time, and for giving me the opportunity to stand on the stage to receive the award. Perform in front of thousands of spectators." Then, Zhuo Xiran kowtowed to Wang Zichen in a very formal manner, "I would like to express my gratitude to you!"

Another knock: "No matter how many words of thanks you say, it is pale, but for you, I am willing to say thank you for the rest of my life!"

Continue to kowtow: "I really dare not mention your name at the party today, I'm afraid I can't help but kneel down to you, please forgive me!"

Knock again: "Besides, I don't want to compare you with those people, they can't compare with you at all! How can I put you in it and thank you together? I must thank you alone!"

After kowtowing six times, Zhuo Xiran took out a bottle of red wine from his pocket, raised it above his head respectfully, and handed it to Wang Zichen: "To express my gratitude, please allow me... allow me to send you a bottle of red wine. A little gift."

Wang Zichen looked at him for a long while, then suddenly smiled, his brain is really different from ordinary people...

He took a look at the wine bottle, and it was the 62-year-old VORS sherry of Merrows.

"The 40-year-old vors is still a limited edition, at least three 10,000+ bottles, have you spent all your money?"

Zhuo Xiran smiled brightly, it wasn't flattery, flattery, or hypocrisy, she smiled sincerely: "Master, please don't say that! Money is nothing compared to Master and what Master has done for me! No , It’s completely incomparable! That’s a blasphemy to you! You should have deserved something better, but my ability is limited, and I can only afford this at the moment, and I hope you don’t dislike it, master, and accept it with a smile.”

Wang Zichen patted his face and said, "You can really talk."

"Thank you master!" Zhuo Xiran was praised by his master, and looked at him excitedly, like a puppy receiving a reward.

Wang Zichen slowly opened the wine bottle and poured the wine on the ground. Zhuo Xiran stared in shock and looked at him inexplicably: "Master...?"

He said with a cold face: "Don't forget, you have sold me in this life, and everything about you is mine, including your house and your body. You are not qualified to use them at will. Without my permission in the future, you are not allowed to Give me anything else, you know?"

Zhuo Xiran's face suddenly turned pale, and she nodded sadly.

Red wine splashed on the black leather shoes, Wang Zichen frowned, he put the bottle aside, kicked Zhuo Xiran's knee: "Wipe clean."

"Yes master!" Zhuo Xiran immediately fetched the towel.He looked down at the pair of shoes, couldn't help swallowing, and asked, "Master, can I lick them clean for you?"

Wang Zichen rested his chin on one hand and looked at him lazily, "Whatever."

"Thank you master!" With the master's consent, Zhuo Xiran leaned over and tried to lick the tip of his shoe with the tip of his tongue, his body twitched violently as if something had penetrated it.

The shoes he thinks about day and night, the master's shoes!ah!leather shoes!leather shoes!leather shoes!

Zhuo Xiran started to lick like a demon, and the more he licked, the more excited he became, so that he had to stop suddenly, covered the position between his legs, and looked at the prince in pain. Chen, "Master... can I... can you untie it for me? I'm in a little pain."

Really did not expect Zhuo Xiran's fetish to be so serious, even Wang Zichen was a little shocked.He suddenly thought of something, grabbed his hair and asked, "How many people's shoes have you licked?"

Zhuo Xiran's face turned red, and she panted deeply, "No, no, the first time, the first time..." He didn't know that Wang Zichen's leather shoes would cause him such a big reaction.

"You have a reaction when you see leather shoes?" Wang Zichen looked down at his leather shoes, but he couldn't see anything special about them. Although he knew that his sexual orientation was different from ordinary people, he still felt a little unbelievable when he experienced it personally.

Zhuo Xiran nodded, then shook his head again, "Not exactly, I only react to your leather shoes, Master..."

Wang Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately frowned and said, "I will get rid of this problem in the future. Licking shoes is not allowed, it is unhygienic. I don't want sick slaves."

The newly developed interest was ruthlessly obliterated by the master, Zhuo Xiran shivered all over.Looking at him with pleading eyes.

Wang Zichen threw the key to him, "Find a way to get yourself wet."

Zhuo Xiran blushed, picked up the key, unlocked herself, and knelt in front of Wang Zichen with her bare buttocks, without moving for a long time.

Wang Zichen nodded his forehead, "What? I haven't fucked for a few days-you started erecting the chastity archway? Do you want me to serve you personally?"

"No, no..." Zhuo Xiran covered her lower body, her head could not be lowered any lower.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Wang Zichen threw the remote control to him, "Split the legs, do you want me to teach you?"

"Separate further, curl up your legs, lie down, and turn on the vibration to the maximum." Wang Zichen directed Zhuo Xiran to adjust his position, looking at the body that was completely open to him, he was still not satisfied, he stretched out his hand to massage the stick He took it out, pulled the opponent's hand over and stuffed it in: "Move it yourself."

Zhuo Xiran was asked by the other party to lie on his back, with his hips pushed up and his legs curled up into an M shape, so that all his privacy was exposed to the other party.He was also asked to masturbate with one hand and penetrate an ass with the other, extremely slutty, obscene posture and shameless bare ass, coupled with his dog-like custom suit on the upper body, looks really sleazy and coquettish Yes, just like a gentle scum.

Zhuo Xiran's face was flushed with embarrassment, her body trembled uncontrollably, and there were unsteady panting sounds from her mouth from time to time.

"Your speed is too slow, you have to do this." Wang Zichen taught by example, two fingers and Zhuo Xiran's fingers were added together, a total of four fingers were inserted in, and Wang Zichen's entry made Zhuo Xiran let out a trembling moan. , the lower mouth suddenly contracted, wrapping his fingers tightly. Wang Zichen enjoyed every inch of the prey's helpless reaction from head to toe, and his fingers quickly rotated and moved inside: "This time I will try to demonstrate it with difficulty." Let me show you, remember to come by yourself next time, understand?"

"Haha... I know, I know, master..." Zhuo Xiran forced himself to speak.Wang Zichen's fingers are more useful than masturbating him ten thousand times, and the pleasure in his heart made Zhuo Xiran soon have a premonition of an orgasm. His whole body's movements stopped suddenly, his head was raised upwards, and he held his breath.Wang Zichen knew his body better than Zhuo Xiran, and when he saw that he was coming, he suddenly pulled out his fingers and picked up the dazed Zhuo Xiran from the ground.

Even this did not stop Zhuo Xiran from spraying, his body trembled in mid-air, the amount accumulated for several days, was cloudy and sticky, sprayed everywhere, even Wang Zichen's clothes were not spared .

"You can cum? Little waste! How dare you call yourself heterosexual like this? What are you capable of fucking a woman? You were born to be fucked by men!" Wang Zichen muttered impatiently, and took Zhuo Xiran threw it onto the sofa chair, and slapped Zhuo Xiran's buttocks several times, bright red palm prints immediately appeared on the white buttocks.

Zhuo Xiran was so weak from the aftertaste of the orgasm.He was stripped of all restraints by the other party, and he knelt on the huge sofa chair. The bones of his thin back were distinct, and the soft yellow light shone on his body, creating a honey-colored luster. Shrinking and expanding, as if inviting him in.The undulating naked body looks sensual, provocative and thought-provoking.

This level of stimulation broke Wang Zichen's nerves. He quickly took off his clothes, sprinkled the remaining red wine on Zhuo Xiran, and watched the red liquid flow into the hidden valley. Chen Xie smiled and said: "This is a gift you bought yourself, and now you use it all on yourself, do you like it? Dear bitch!" As he spoke, he lifted Zhuo Xiran's buttocks and parted his buttocks, Aim at the flower hole and stab it in.

"Is that what you bought this wine for? Hmm?" As soon as he entered this body, he was as manic, hungry, rude, and rude as a terminal drug addict who couldn't get marijuana, and he completely changed his personality.

"Ah! Ah, ah..." Zhuo Xiran yelled twice in pain, and was immediately overwhelmed by the tingling pleasure.

Wang Zichen slammed into Zhuo Xiran's sensitive part, causing him to yell, and at the same time clamped his acupoints tightly. The thrusting action keeps breaking apart and kneading tightly, pushing forward with forgetfulness, and fucking crazily.Zhuo Xiran let him fiddle with his body, and kept letting out obscene screams, which echoed the slapping sound of his body. Coupled with the astringent, fishy and sweet erotic semen smell that filled the room, it was like a luxurious and lustful meal. Gorgeous and carefree sex feast.

"Trash! Bitch! You won't even be able to fart with two stabs? What else can you do but scream?" Wang Zichen's vulgar scolding reverberated in the attic, his shiny black hair was violently His movements were messy, drooping on his forehead, coupled with his fierce eyes flooded by lust and his muscular physique, the whole person looked like a pirate captain who did all kinds of crimes, doing the most indecent things with the prisoners he captured.

Puff!He pulls out and inserts the huge cock all over, juicy, and punches hard on his G-spot.

"Ah! Master! Master! I, I..." The beautiful and gentle prisoner couldn't stand the fuck of the savage captain's big dick, and let out a hoarse cry.

"What are you? Do you want me to fuck you to death?" If there was a whip now, the ferocious captain would definitely beat this body without hesitation, until the skin was ripped apart, and he would cry for his father and mother.

In order to make the other party confide the truth faster, he maliciously blocked Zhuo Xiaodi's exit, and stabbed the G-spot in his anus like a storm.

"Damn, damn, I really want to shoot you to death!"

"Hmm... Master, please... ah... please fuck me... fuck me..." Sexual love to the extreme, unrequited demands, instinct over reason, Zhuo Xiran was fucked up Eyes, muttering in a daze.

Wang Zichen forcefully opened his buttocks, moved his waist quickly, moved in and out of that taboo position, and thrust violently.He made an excited low cry, and the pleasure of climbing made him curse involuntarily: "Fucking bitch! Slut! Are you ticklish? Begging me to fuck you? How cheap are you? I don't fucking fuck You! I don’t want to fuck you!” He was delirious, his speech was confused, and he was so excited that he could replace the whip with his hands and slap the other’s ass hard. Before the climax came, he kept cursing: "Bitch! See if I don’t fuck to death You! I'm fucking you! Fucking you..."

"Ah... Master! Master..."

The two were completely overwhelmed by this almost perverted lust.One buried his head in the cushion, pouted his buttocks, and groaned endlessly, like an ostrich who could only recite forbidden spells; the other was like a prairie lion in heat for the first time, driven by pleasure and instinct, completely irrational.

The same as before, Wang Zichen shot several bullets into the opponent's body, hugged the opponent from behind, lingered in his body, lost himself.

They rolled naked on the wooden floor, convulsing for a long time before calming down the turbulent sea.

■

That night they went from the attic to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the bathroom, and from the bathroom back to the bedroom. The room was in a mess like a big battle.

The battle continued until the next morning, when the two fell asleep on the dirty bed.In the middle, Zhuo Xiran's phone rang, but was smashed by Wang Zichen's palm, and continued to sleep.

Awakened by the doorbell again at noon, Wang Zichen went to open the door with a fierce face, scaring Sister Mei outside the door to death.

Wang Zichen frowned, his face was gloomy like swallowing lead: "What's the matter?"

"Zhuo Xiran has a scene to shoot today..." Sister Mei's eyes rolled around, scanning him back and forth, his usually meticulous hair was hanging down in front of his eyes, blocking most of his vision, his eyes looked like they were in hell An evil spirit full of resentment who was raped by the devil eight hundred times.His upper body was bare, that curvy body was the most perfect, the most eye-catching, and the most thought-provoking body she had ever seen in her life, beyond compare.She looked down excitedly, but was stunned. He was actually wearing a pair of pajamas on his lower body. The pajamas were still in the pattern of Star Wars, tight and short! ! ?

It's like being interrupted in the middle of having sex, or eating a hamburger and finding half a fly in the end, Sister Mei almost couldn't breathe.

Wait, what is she thinking? !None of this is the point!Sister Mei immediately mobilized her professionalism, and asked a professional question in her heart, what's this, what's going on?

Sister Mei felt a train roaring past in her head, making her ears scream, and her brain was so crushed that she couldn't think.

"He can't go today, please ask him for two days off!" Wang Zichen's tone was as foul as a stone in a latrine.

"Ah? This..." Sister Mei couldn't believe what she saw and heard.Wang Zichen, this is... Is this the anger of getting up?Why is everyone so perverted?Where did the gentle and noble Mr. Wang go?And...how could he sleep in Zhuo Xiran's house?The most frightening thing was that he was actually wearing Zhuo Xiran's pajama pants! ! !God!

Wang Zichen exhausted his last ounce of patience, and said in a harsh and harsh voice, "What's the matter?"

Sister Mei wiped off her cold sweat: "It's nothing..."

"Then do it."

Bang!The door was slammed down heavily, and Miss Kongliumei was stuck in place, messed up in the wind.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and God cooperated with it to start a light snow. Sister Mei, who was drenched in cold sweat, shivered.When she came back to her senses, she repeatedly checked whether she was at the door of Zhuo Xiran's house.

That's right, it's Zhuo Xiran's family.

God!If this is captured by the paparazzi, wouldn't it be impossible to wash it off even if you jumped into the Yellow River?Does Mr. Wang have any professional ethics? !No matter how good the relationship with the company's subordinates is, you can't drink like this?What kind of system is this? !Besides, there is still a very important scene to be filmed today!

Sister Mei hugged her trembling body and wandered around the door for a long time. In the end, due to Wang Zichen's coercion, she still called the director and asked Zhuo Xiran for two days off.He fled the scene as quickly as possible.

Confused, bewildered, intoxicated, fallen.Zhuo Xiran woke up from a strange, majestic and obscene dream, he rubbed his eyes, looked up and looked out the window, it was red, it was the setting sun, pouring a charming golden layer on the bedroom.

He was curled up at the end of the bed at the moment, surrounded by the narrow space between Wang Zichen's feet and the corner of the wall, realizing that he had slept under the other's shade for the whole night, Zhuo Xiran secretly kissed the other's ankle excitedly.

He got up from the bed knowingly, got out of bed carefully, and left the bedroom.

Wang Zichen doesn't need to sleep, but it doesn't mean he can't sleep.In addition to his demon status and supernatural powers, he is thirsty, hungry, sleepy, and has a lot of physiological needs just like ordinary people.It's just that even if he can't meet these needs, it won't affect his life, it will just make his life more painful.Even the gods worshiped by everyone usually eat food, drink wine, and have sex with humans.However, if they don't do this, they won't die.Everything in the world is endowed with a "desire character", and gods and demons cannot escape.

In this ancient dilapidated house, he slept very deeply, and it was already dark when he woke up.

He came downstairs after taking a shower, and saw Zhuo Xiran busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.

Hearing the sound, Zhuo Xiran glanced back, quickly bowed to him, and said with a smile: "Master, are you up? Are you hungry? The meal will be ready soon, you go and sit over there for a while."

He pointed to the sofa in the hall: "You can watch TV, listen to music, read novels, this is your home, please feel free to."

Wang Zichen walked towards him as if he didn't hear, Zhuo Xiran said in a panic: "Master, this place is very dirty, don't get it on you!"

Wang Zichen ignored him, took a look into the pot, and said calmly: "Since it's my home, I'll go to wherever I fall in love, and just cook for you, stupid dog."

Hearing the other party say this is his home, Zhuo Xiran's face showed ecstasy, and he could clearly see the violent heaving and falling of his chest.His eyes were stained red, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so his smile was a bit ugly. He said excitedly, "Yes, master! Thank you, master!"

Zhuo Xiran waved the shovel excitedly, Wang Zichen glanced at him coldly, and said before leaving the kitchen: "Dare to get your nose and tears into the food, don't even think about cooking for me in the future."

Zhuo Xiran froze for a moment, turned her head to look at his back, her eyes flashed with a strange brilliance.

Afraid that this was just a beautiful dream, he didn't dare to panic for a second, he hurriedly wiped his blurred eyes with his sleeve, and with an extremely touching and devout heart, worked hard to cook a sumptuous dinner for the other party.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter how much he longed for something, he would not think too much. It can also be said that he did not dare to think deeply. Vulnerable and timid, he's the perfect action guy.He wants to be an actor, but he doesn't think too much, he only works towards that goal.He wanted to be a Uranus superstar, but he just thought about it, but he didn't dare to expect too much. He still just wanted to do his best and give his best.

Facing the intelligent, complex, mysterious, noble, and all-excellent demon master, Zhuo Xiran began to look forward to, fantasize about, and miss all the time for the first time in his life.He used all his thoughts and actions, just to make the other party smile and take a look.

But no matter how much he thought about it, there would always be some parts that he didn't even dare to think about.Just like certain social rules, people are only allowed to do very excessive things within the scope of the law.The same goes for Zhuo Xiran's heart, his wanton fantasies will never touch the forbidden zone of his heart.

He prepared the dinner and invited the master to the table. He obediently knelt at the master's feet, looked up at his master, with a happy smile on his lips.

That kind of smile from the heart moved Wang Zichen's heart. He took a bite of food and brought it to his mouth. He ate it carefully and said, "Thank you, master!"

Wang Zichen patted his head rewardingly.Zhuo Xiran happily arched into his warm palm, eager to gain more touch and attention from the other party.

Zhuo Xiran looked at him eagerly.Eyes blurred.

Master, can I stay by your side forever and be your most loyal servant?

I don't want too much, just like this, just let me stay by your side, stay by your side forever!

That's all I wish for!real.

can i achieve it?Owner?

===== Remember to go back and sprinkle flowers ======