devil's pet

During the casting period, Zhuo Xiran didn't dare to disturb Wang Zichen, except to send a few text messages every day to greet the other party, or ask the other party if he can go to the bathroom, wash himself after going to the toilet, and then insert the shameful thing into the back, and tell the other party report outside.He basically hasn't seen Wang Zichen for a while.

The song selection project for the new album is relatively large. He and Zheng Hao listen to dozens of demos a day. I gave some suggestions and asked him to finish writing the piece and have a look.

One day, Sister Mei suddenly rushed to the recording studio, holding a transoceanic letter in her hand, Zhuo Xiran was so excited that she almost jumped up when she saw the signature.It is Mr. MichaelJackson's reply!

Mr. Jackson said that he is very good, and he is very grateful for his support. He will not compromise to evil, and will not give in to rumors. He will fight to the end with the love of fans.

The ending is what he often said to his fans, ILoveYou, Ran.

Zhuo Xiran immediately wrote back to the other party after returning home, and improvised a song to express his love and support for him.

After posting the letter the next day, he contacted Solis and asked him out for dinner.

Since that incident happened that night, they had a tacit understanding and never contacted each other again.He thought that Solis would reject him, but Solis was much more generous than he expected. Not only did he readily accept the invitation, but he also took the initiative to book a restaurant.Zhuo Xiran told him about Jackson's reply to the letter, and Solis had an expression of "Look, I'll say no problem".

The two of them didn't mention that night again, and they cherished the time of having dinner together again. After the dinner, Solis sent Zhuo Xiran back home. When they parted, the two couldn't help but hugged for a while.No heartbeat, no blushing, only peace of mind and happiness.At that moment, Zhuo Xiran really felt what a friend is.

Engaging in a job I love, having close friends, and becoming pen pals with idols, such a fulfilling life makes Zhuo Xiran less painful in the days when Wang Zichen is not around.

How easy he was to be satisfied in the past, such a happy life is no longer enough for him.

He saw Wang Zichen interacting with Mina on the blog. Mina has been frequently exposed in the media recently. Wang Zichen also attended her new album launch, and the two were even photographed by the paparazzi for a weekend drive together.

What a man and woman, a natural match!Zhuo Xiran thought sourly.

He had already scratched two orthographic characters on the wall, and when the last stroke was completed, it indicated that the person hadn't appeared for ten days, Zhuo Xiran went crazy.

Zhuo Xiran couldn't bear it anymore, he mustered up the courage to call Wang Zichen, but no one answered.He did not give up and called countless times, but there was still no reply.

He started to circle around the room, wiped every corner of the room with a towel, ran to grandpa's room holding the photo and muttered to himself, then took out the tie clip that Wang Zichen left here and put it on his neckline, and put Wang Zichen I put my socks on my dick and masturbate under the covers.

In short, without that person, he became abnormal again.And it's worse than ever.

No. 11 days, No. 12 days.Zhuo Xiran didn't go to work.The phone was turned off, and he didn't respond to Sister Mei's frantic banging on the door.He's in a bad mood, he's not good anywhere, he doesn't want to see people.

No. On the night of the 13th day, the dark room suddenly became brighter. Zhuo Xiran, who was hiding in the corner in a daze, quickly covered his eyes. After he gradually got used to the glare, he looked at the man sitting on the sofa. Zhuo Xiran With ecstasy on his face, he immediately knelt down to the opponent's feet and called out, "Master! Master, you are here! I thought you didn't want me anymore!"

"If I say now that I don't want you anymore, what will you do?" Wang Zichen looked at him coldly.

Zhuo Xiran froze for a moment, the brilliance on his face faded away without a trace, he looked at Wang Zichen with eyes like stagnant water, and said word by word: "If the master doesn't want me anymore, I will die."

Wang Zichen frowned, and kicked Zhuo Xiran hard, "Then you go to die, I don't want you now, hurry up and die for me!"

Zhuo Xiran stared blankly at Wang Zichen, the blood in his whole body froze, Wang Zichen picked up his collar, slapped him, and cursed: "I haven't seen you for a few days and you are going to die? Are you protesting against me? Is there such a dissatisfied slave like you in this world? Do you have to be at my feet every day to be happy? Do you have to be satisfied when I look at you all the time? I am the master after all Or are you the master? Damn it! Something that pushes its limits!"

Wang Zichen threw Zhuo Xiran to the ground and roared angrily, "Die, die now!"

Zhuo Xiran felt dizzy for a while, and he struggled to focus his shaking eyes before he could see Wang Zichen's face clearly. The hatred on that face made Zhuo Xiran's heart almost stop beating, and the words " He hated him, wished he would die immediately, he really wanted to die by himself!

"Master, are you serious?" Zhuo Xiran's voice was like a zombie floating up from the abyss, hoarse and weak, and his breath was like a thread.

Wang Zichen glared at him, and expressed his true inner thoughts: "That's right, I didn't want you to die right away for a second."

After hearing his words, Zhuo Xiran calmed down, "When I first met you, if you told me to die, I definitely wouldn't do that, but now..." He slowly stood up from the ground and asked He: "Master, I am dead, will you eat my soul?"

Wang Zichen squinted at him, trying to read his heart, but found that the door of Zhuo Xiran's heart had been closed, and he couldn't get in no matter what.

"Eat my soul, and I will be part of your body forever, right? Then we will never be separated, and you will never be able to abandon me, right?" Zhuo Xiran's stagnant water His eyes gradually brightened, and he looked at Wang Zichen expectantly.

Wang Zichen looked at him with a frown, that kind of intense emotion and strong obsession was no less than the resentment of the puppy in the previous life.What exactly did he do to make him so attached to himself?Didn't it just save his life?How can there be such a stupid person in this world?Do you have a brain?Why would he be cursed to fall in love with such a stupid creature?

"Will you? Will you eat my soul if I die?" Zhuo Xiran was a little anxious.

Wang Zichen clenched his hands, "The end of the soul contract is to be eaten cruelly, and you will never be able to reincarnate."

Zhuo Xiran nodded, quickly turned around and picked up the scissors from the drawer, gestured twice in front of her eyes, and said: "Master, this is what you said, you are going to eat me, don't make me a lonely ghost!" As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed in the chest without warning, blood splashed all over the sky, instantly staining his white vest red.

Because he couldn't read what the other party was thinking, and Wang Zichen didn't believe that the other party would do such a thing at all, so it wasn't until Zhuo Xiran fell to the ground, bleeding all over the place, that Wang Zichen realized that Zhuo Xiran Really suicide.

Wang Zichen's eyes widened, and he walked over with a stiff body. The blood under his feet could feel the intense heat. Zhuo Xiran, who was in a trance, twitched weakly. There was no focal length at all, his snow-blue lips opened and closed, took a quick breath, and murmured: "Master, let me stay by your side forever, I just have this one wish, please help me realize it, please ...eat me..."

The heart stopped beating quickly, and the gray-white soul gradually peeled off from the body. The ignorant soul looked at himself, then at Wang Zichen, first a little surprised, then pleasantly surprised, and finally looked a little sad, "Master... "

Wang Zichen ignored the soul, just picked up the bloody hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, "It's so stupid..."

"Please eat me, master..." the soul begged.

"Eat you, and you will completely disappear from the world."

"It's okay, as long as I can be with you."

"How can you accompany me when you disappear?"

The soul is dumb.

"It's so stupid! I really thought about letting you stay by my side, but I didn't expect that you actually killed yourself." Wang Zichen said softly.

The soul was stunned, seeing Wang Zichen hugging his physical body, he was a little flustered, trying in vain to enter the physical body and feel the embrace of his master.

"How is it? Do you feel happy after death?" Wang Zichen glared at him.

Soul desperately shook his head: "Unhappy!"

"Then do you still want to die?"

"Don't die, I don't want to die, master!" The soul seemed to just realize that he was dead, and he trembled with fright.

"Why don't you go back quickly? Stupid dog!"

"W-how to go back?!" Looking at his dead body, Zhuo Xiran suddenly burst into tears.

Wang Zichen cursed helplessly, reached out to grab the soul, and the soul immediately shrank into a small ball of light.

Suddenly a white light flashed in front of Zhuo Xiran's eyes, and he felt dizzy. All the fragments of his past and present lives flashed before his eyes. In a trance, he felt that he had a long, long dream. He dreamed that his master in the previous life was still alive. There is a demon who signed a soul contract with him, the master of this life, and the demon who signed a physical contract with him in this life, they are all the same person.He fell in love with him so much that he could die for him, and he died in the end, never to see that person again.

He doesn't want to die!Don't die!

As if experiencing a serious illness, Zhuo Xiran's whole body was limp and sweating profusely.He opened his eyes with difficulty and found himself lying on the bed intact.He sat up suddenly, touched his flat chest, his heart was beating, he looked around, picked up his mobile phone to check the time, and then let out a long breath and fell back on the bed.

It turned out to be a dream!terrible!When you die, you will never see your master again, you will never feel the other person's embrace, you will never feel his warmth again.

He can't die!

After getting up, Zhuo Xiran wiped off the two complete orthographic characters on the wall, made breakfast, and watched the news while eating. "Entertainment Morning Broadcast" is reporting the news that Mina released the film and Wang Zichen came to help.Maybe it was because of that dream, Zhuo Xiran felt that the news seemed less harsh.He knew that of course the master wanted to find the mistress, which was reasonable, and he really didn't need to be sad on the sidelines!

After breakfast, Zhuo Xiran cleaned herself up and went to work in the company early.

In the morning, I listened to more than a dozen newly received songs with Zheng Hao, and in the afternoon I received the news that I passed the audition for "Sin Mark 2".Zhuo Xiran recalled that in his dream, he didn't come to work and didn't answer Sister Mei's phone call. Missing such an important event was a heinous crime!Fortunately, it was a dream. How could he do such a stupid thing in reality?

Zhuo Xiran immediately sent a text message to Wang Zichen, sharing her happiness and gratitude to Wang Zichen.After thinking about it, I summoned up the courage to ask him if he had time in the evening. He wanted to cook a meal to honor him.

What he didn't expect was that Wang Zichen actually replied to him.

——What to eat?

Zhuo Xiran, who had no hope at all, saw Wang Zichen's text message, and jumped up from the chair excitedly. The people in the group cast strange glances. Zhuo Xiran saluted everyone, and ran to the bathroom with her mobile phone in her arms. , eagerly replied: I will give you whatever you want to eat!I go grocery shopping after get off work!

- Well, I want to eat you.

Zhuo Xiran was stunned, his white face gradually turned red, he thought about his words, and sent: "Okay, master, what do you want to eat?"

——You can cook whatever you want, as long as it tastes good.Go to buy a cake, remember not cake base, just cream.

Then came another one.

—Go and buy a dog leash, and a bundle of rope.

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Zhuo Xiran asked Zheng Hao for leave, left the company early, and went to the market to buy good food, as well as the things Wang Zichen asked him to buy.After returning home, he prepared the meals as quickly as possible, and sat quietly on the stone steps at the door, waiting for the arrival of the master.

The weather in early spring was still cold, and the heavy snow covered Zhuo Xiran into a snowman.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the door behind him suddenly opened. Wang Zichen put his hands in his pockets and looked at him with contempt: "Stupid dog! Can you be more stupid?"

Zhuo Xiran jumped up excitedly, the snowflakes scattered all over the ground, he resisted the urge to rush over to hug Wang Zichen, and said with a smile: "Master! You are finally here!"

"What did you call me? This is my home." Wang Zichen glared at him, turned and entered the room.

"Yes! It's your home, then, the puppy welcomes the owner home!" Zhuo Xiran immediately corrected.Unexpectedly, he wet his eye sockets, quickly wiped them off with his sleeve, and followed in.

After the meal, Zhuo Xiran was asked by the host to take off her clothes and lie down on the dining table.Wang Zichen put Zhuo Xiran's own dog chain around his neck, and tied him into a crab with a rope.

"The rope is too thick, do you think you are a pig? Let's do it this time, remember to buy softer and thinner ones next time." Wang Zichen said as he untied his belt.

Zhuo Xiran nodded, "I know Master, I will definitely remember next time."

His hands and feet were fixed together, and he couldn't move his body at all. Although he didn't understand what Wang Zichen wanted to do, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of joy in his heart.

Wang Zichen saw his thoughts in his eyes, and suddenly cursed: "Damn bitch, I have to teach you a lesson today!"

Wang Zichen, who was still gentle enough to make people numb while eating, suddenly turned cold, Zhuo Xiran didn't react for a while, when he was in a daze, Wang Zichen turned him over, knelt down on the table, he Waving the belt, there was a terrifying sound in the air.

Zhuo Xiran was startled, the chrysanthemum exposed to the air couldn't help shrinking a bit, his tongue was so nervous that he tied his tongue: "Master, master... what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? I'll teach you a lesson." Wang Zichen folded the belt together, first lightly drew two circles on Zhuo Xiran's buttocks, then suddenly twitched, Zhuo Xiran groaned in pain.

Wang Zichen was relentless, and slapped the opponent's butt twice again with the belt, "The bitch is really capable! How dare you threaten me with death? Huh?"

"Ah! Master, what are you talking about? Ah... it hurts... it hurts so much!" Zhuo Xiran writhed her buttocks, screaming in pain.

"You feel pain when I hit you twice? Why didn't you fear pain when you committed suicide? Damn it!" Wang Zichen's eyes were red, and he waved the belt, ignoring the pain of the other party, regardless of his ass being beaten bloody, "Again Give me a try?! I'll fucking beat you to death!"

Zhuo Xiran suddenly froze for a while, after figuring out what Wang Zichen said, Zhuo Xiran immediately burst into tears, he didn't dare to cry out the pain anymore, he gritted his teeth to bear the pain of whipping, he sobbed: "Master, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I should have hit! I should have hit! You hit hard! I will never commit suicide again, I am not a good dog! I am not even worthy of a dog! I am a big fool, please don't be angry! Don't get mad!"

woo woo woo woo……

Zhuo Xiran couldn't hold back her tears at all.Snot all over the table.

Knowing that what he was dreaming was not a dream, and that he really committed suicide in front of Wang Zichen, just because of a trivial reason, Zhuo Xiran felt ashamed, he felt that it would not be a pity that he was beaten to death!

"Sorry master! Sorry!"

"Master, calm down, don't get angry."

"Hitting me can make you happy, just go ahead and hit me, I just hope you don't get angry again."

After being comforted endlessly by Zhuo Xiran, Wang Zichen's anger finally subsided a little.Seeing the blood-red ass that was whipped by himself, and the blood oozing from the tight part of the rope, Wang Zichen finally gave up. He threw away the whip and shouted: "If you have the ability, show me another dead one?!"

"Don't dare anymore..." Zhuo Xiran's voice was hoarse, and the sound he made was not much better than that of a crow.

"I dare not measure you!" Wang Zichen took the cream cake and put it on Zhuo Xiran's ass, Zhuo Xiran let out a hiss.Wang Zichen fixed his dodging ass, and spread the cream all over his lower body. He didn't do the foreplay of widening there, took out the treasure, and directly stabbed it in punishment.

Zhuo Xiran let out a cry of pain, Wang Zichen inserted-pull it even harder, and roared: "Shut up, fuck you today, don't make a sound, hold it back for me."

He rushed into the depths of the opponent with unprecedented strength and speed, venting his anger and desire in his body.Under his attack, Zhuo Xiran shot countless times, and finally lost his strength and passed out.

Like a perpetual motion machine, Wang Zichen punished him with savage fucks. Amidst Zhuo Xiran's begging for mercy, he still ruthlessly moved in his body.

In the bathroom, Zhuo Xiran, who was out of his wits, thought he could take a bath and sleep comfortably, but unexpectedly something got stuck behind him, he grabbed the edge of the bathtub, weakly crying for mercy.But the other party's extremely cold voice came from beside my ear: "If you dare to make any more noise, I will stab you to death with one shot!"

Wang Zichen opened his bow back and forth, the red and swollen little brother Zhuo had been rubbed until his skin faded, and his back stamen was also stabbed so painfully that it was almost numb.Zhuo Xiran, who didn't dare to make a sound, had no choice but to pass out again in order to escape this unfathomable fate.

Intermittently, this terrible sexual intercourse punishment lasted for two full days.

Just do it when you wake up, and go back to sleep when you're done, as long as Zhuo Xiran shows any signs of waking up, he won't be able to escape the fate of being impaled.In the end, when Zhuo Xiran's body was completely overdrawn, his fever persisted, and he was unconscious, Wang Zichen finally let him go.

The lesson this time should have been quite profound for Zhuo Xiran, so much so that he kept apologizing, begging for mercy, crying, screaming, trembling, and even convulsing in his coma.

It should be Zhuo Xiran's most serious illness in history. Because Xiaoju used it too often and was fucked too hard, she got an inflammation, and her little brother was not spared.

Wang Zichen found the doctor who saw Zhuo Xiran last time to examine him, and besides consoling him to be restrained in sex, he also prescribed a prescription.According to the prescription, Wang Zichen ordered a set of silver massage beads, as well as a special pearl ice cream, and asked Zhuo Xiran to stuff the silver beads into it after applying the medicine every day.

"This prescription should be used all year round to ensure good health and happy sex."

Not long after Zhuo Xiran's fever subsided, his face was as red as a tomato, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of the doctor's embarrassment or the fever.He looked at the doctor in a daze, his breathing sounded like a kitten's snoring.

"Remember, have sex after half a month, and the frequency of each time should not be too much, no more than twice. After the injury, the best cycle is once every two days. If there are too many, the body will be burdened. This is not only for the after- The acupoints are not good, and a man’s energy should not be consumed too much, and his life will be short, remember, remember!” The doctor looked at him with squinted eyes, clapped his hands, and said the most shocking words in a solemn tone. Shame thing.

The doctor's back shivered. He turned around and saw Wang Zichen, who had finished the phone call in the next room, standing at the door, looking at him with a gloomy expression. He immediately jumped up from the bed and stood up wisely to say goodbye.

"Okay, I'll go first."

He walked up to Wang Zichen dejectedly, and said with a sneer, "Sir, did you hear what I told you? I'll leave the rest to you. Call me if you have something to do."

Wang Zichen squinted at him, but didn't speak.

The doctor hiccupped in fright, and quickly ran out holding the medicine box.

He looked at the person on the bed and walked over slowly.Zhuo Xiran subconsciously shrank back under the blanket, only showing two eyes looking at him.

He sat on the edge of the bed, touched the top of his head lightly, said with a serious expression, "Are you scared this time?"

Zhuo Xiran nodded vigorously.

He smiled in satisfaction, and his voice became softer, "Suicide is a felony in hell, and the lesson I taught you is the lightest. You should feel lucky that you can continue to live in this world."

"Master, I don't dare anymore, I know I was wrong, really!" Zhuo Xiran's voice was so hoarse that he could barely hear what he was saying, but he still tried his best to express what was in his heart.

"Okay, really good." Wang Zichen rubbed the hair on the top of his head, "Then you remember, this is really your last life, next time you have an accident, I will not be able to save you."

Zhuo Xiran swallowed, he didn't know the reason why the other party could no longer save him.But he believed every word the master said, he nodded, "Don't worry, I will live well this time, and carefully cherish the life you gave me."

"Even if I'm not by your side one day, even if I abandon you one day, will you live well?" Wang Zichen stared at him and asked.

This sentence made him pause for a long time, tears gradually blurred his eyes, he thought about it, as if he had finally figured out something, took a few deep breaths, boldly looked into the other person's eyes, and said softly: " Even if you are not by my side, even if you don't want me, I will live well. And, I will spend my whole life waiting for you, waiting for you, and will always be your most loyal slave."

Zhuo Xiran took his hand, and rubbed his cheeks with incomparable nostalgia, "I will wait until the day when the master comes to claim my soul after death, and from then on, you will never be able to abandon me." The corner of his mouth Evoking a gentle smile, he carefully placed Wang Zichen's hand on his chest.The hot chest and strong heartbeat made Wang Zichen's palms feel numb, as if he was holding the other's bright red heart in his hands.

Maybe it was the fever that confused him, he had never grabbed the other person's hand so presumptuously, persistently, and exhausted all his strength.She looked at him without shyness at all, even blinking was a waste.

Wang Zichen stared closely at his face flushed with heat, allowing him to hold hands and look at himself.With astonishing patience, she quietly waited for him to come to the tired seat, watched him close his eyes reluctantly, and listened to his occasional weak call: "Master...Master..."

Finally, Wang Zichen couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his trembling eyelids, and stared deeply at him.

As if feeling the gentle kiss from the other party, Zhuo Xiran, who was sleeping deeply, raised a serene smile, like a newborn.