devil's pet

Chapter.56 Miss

[Wang Zichen likes the music created by the dog very much, and got a reward?~~~~~]

Wang Zichen laughed for a long time before he gradually stopped laughing, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. He picked up the lighter and played with it, and said with a smile: "Zhuo Xiran...you are really talented."

Zhuo Xiran suddenly broke into a sweat, why didn't his tone sound like he was being praised?

"These seven songs are your mood every day for a week, right?" Wang Zichen stared straight at the panicked big white rabbit in the distance.

Being exposed, Zhuo Xiran lowered her eyelids, and replied honestly: "Yes."

The people sitting there immediately chirped.

"Xi Ran, the changes in your mood in the past seven days are simply more abundant than in my entire life."

"Are you in love? Who do you miss?"

"That's right, I've lost my mind and lost my mind. Who has such a great charm to fascinate us Xi Ran like this?"

Zhuo Xiran's heart trembled, and he waved his hands again and again, "No! I just wrote it casually!" His face was bloodless, and when he realized that his explanation was futile, he clenched his hands tightly and lowered his head slightly.

Everyone just teased him. After all, everyone knew that when Huatian's artists signed contracts, it was expressly forbidden to have sex.It's just that Zhuo Xiran's reaction was as if he was being talked about. Everyone immediately became quiet and didn't dare to make fun of him anymore. If the boss sees something, his secret love will probably be punished.

Wang Zichen said: "The songs are actually well written, but they're not commercialized enough, they're too personal. I'll pick two and you can take them back and change them, trying to cater to the tastes of the public. The rest... send them to me after they're recorded. , I hid it privately."

Hearing this, Zhuo Xiran suddenly raised his head and looked at him in surprise, he asked uncertainly: "You mean I will send you after recording?"

"Yes, don't you want to?"

"Yes! I am willing! Thank you!" Zhuo Xiran was so excited that he almost jumped up, and he quickly stood up and bowed deeply to the other party.

The behavior of these two people made everyone around them look stupid.The boss took the initiative to ask people to bribe him, and his subordinates showed their courtesy unabashedly.Although flattering is something that must be done, it shouldn't be so blatant, right?But through this incident, everyone understands why Zhuo Xiran is so favored, all the songs he wrote touched Mr. Wang's heart.

Anyone who is familiar with Wang Zichen knows that he loves nothing but music.Facts have proved that if you want to please him, you still have to come up with real materials.

Wang Zichen seemed to be in a good mood. He filled in the lyrics for the song that had not been written on the spot, and asked him to record the song in the afternoon, and he would hear the finished product the next day.Zheng Hao is grateful to Zhuo Xiran, the song he wrote after staying up all night saved his life.Because none of the other songs were spared, if you only showed those things to Wang Zichen, you would definitely be ridiculed, ridiculed and ridiculed by him.

After the meeting, Zhuo Xiran was stopped by Wang Zichen, and he followed him upstairs. As soon as he entered the office, Wang Zichen fiercely pressed Zhuo Xiran against the wall and kissed him wildly.

Zhuo Xiran didn't have time to think about anything before he was stripped naked by the other party. Wang Zichen picked him up by the waist and threw him on the bed in the lounge. Zhuo Xiran's whole body seemed to be on fire. He panted heavily, half-opening his eyes to see Seeing Wang Zichen tearing up his tie and tearing up his clothes wildly, he felt strange and sexy, he wondered in a daze, was his master so passionate and impulsive before?

When Wang Zichen climbed onto the bed and took out lubricant to wet his lower body, Zhuo Xiran suddenly grabbed the other's hand and asked, "You, are you the master?" Although he knew it was a serious crime to ask such a question, he still couldn't help it. Don't ask, what if someone else pretended to be it?After all, his master had never been like this before.

Wang Zichen, who was eager to enter, scolded angrily: "Bitch dog! I forgot how big your master's dick is after only a few days? See if I don't fuck you to death!" He took out the key that only he had to open Zhuo Xiran's dick. The little lock on the chicken.Zhuo Xiran finally felt relieved.

Wang Zichen turned Zhuo Xiran over in the air, his body was in a kneeling position, he quickly expanded his fingers and pushed in.

"Ah...Master!" Zhuo Xiran bit the bed sheet with her mouth, and shouted excitedly: "Master, you...uh...you are finally back!"

"Do you miss me?" Wang Zichen quickly moved in and out of the position he missed, and the sound of flesh and flesh colliding with the thrusting movement was very pleasant, giving him a sense of auditory satisfaction .

"Yes, yes! I miss you to death! I want to go crazy!" Zhuo Xiran screamed after being penetrated, he slapped little brother Zhuo to prevent himself from ejaculating too quickly, he wanted to feel the feeling of being rubbed by his master's cock for a while The joy that runs through.

"Write me those crazy songs, and lick your face and say it's for the album? How did you become an artist? You have no professional ethics at all! Bitch!" In and out of the acupuncture point, his skin felt like it was electrified, which made him tremble with excitement.

Zhuo Xiran's face was buried in the quilt, and he couldn't hear his screams clearly. This made Wang Zichen very upset. He suddenly turned Zhuo Xiran over and entered again from the front. He grabbed the other person's hair and forced him to look up. Looking at himself, he kissed his bright red and moist lips, filtered the outline of his jaw with the tip of his tongue, his genitals moved forward tightly and rhythmically, he could clearly hear the lewd sound of the viscous liquid, and the other party's mouth because of his own The groans from the ravages made his pleasure soar.

Each other's heavy breathing is intertwined at the tip of their noses, and they lick each other's lips and missing faces forgetfully.They are eager to get more comfort from each other.

Zhuo Xiran twisted his body, his legs were wrapped around his waist, allowing him to penetrate deeper, he tried his best to please the other party, no longer reserved, no longer reserved, he wanted to cherish every moment with the other party Every minute and every second, to him now, even just one second is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

Wang Zichen was very satisfied with Zhuo Xiran's dissolute performance, so he couldn't help slowing down his movements and being gentle with him.

After a few waves of passion, Wang Zichen hugged Zhuo Xiran from behind, pointed the stamens at the thick and long one, and sat down little by little. He held his hips and crotch up and down, bit his teeth on the other's ear, and asked in a low voice: "Bitch, do you enjoy being fucked by your master?"

Zhuo Xiran was thrust into unconsciousness, leaning against the opponent's arms weakly, he gasped weakly: "Master, I am so happy, so happy!"

"It's so cheap!" Wang Zichen smiled, lowered his head and bit his neck, he put down his ass, played with the other's penis, his fingers lingered in the position of making love with each other, he tightened his arms hard, wishing to squeeze him His body was strangled and rubbed into his own body.If it wasn't for Zhuo Xiran's poor health, he could really keep doing it with him.

His addiction to this body has reached the point of obsession.

He knew that this little dog that he hated to the bone was really engraved into his bone marrow, deep enough to destroy himself.

He turned over and pressed him under him, kissed him obsessively, hugged him, no matter love or hate, just let it go, he thought.

==========================

Zhuo Xiran still had to work in the afternoon, so she left after taking a shower.

Looking at the bed sheet full of marks, Wang Zichen suddenly felt nostalgic.He turned on the stereo, and it played the song Zhuo Xiran wrote for him for the first time, called "Go Missing".He didn't like the name at first, but today he has a different feeling. Since his last life, Zhuo Xiaogou has been missing it, because he missed it until he died and refused to be reincarnated. After living two lifetimes, he still couldn't get rid of this curse.

He walked slowly into the changing room, and found the toy puppy in the corner of the closet.

The cute look of the little thing is really annoying!He frowned and gave it a brainstorm, the puppy spoke suddenly, which startled Wang Zichen.

"Woof woof! Master, what are your orders?"

Can talk? !

Wang Zichen hurriedly picked it up and looked around, and saw a tape recorder under his buttocks, and the corners of his eyes twitched twice.

He rolled his eyes and pulled the puppy's limbs. Every movement of the puppy recorded a sentence. Wang Zichen counted, and there were about 30 sentences, each of which was different. Listening together, it was very noisy. annoying.

Wang Zichen squinted his eyes, made a standing posture for the puppy, poked it against the wall, let it stand on tiptoe, put its front hooves timidly on its chest, black eyes and black nose, and three small black spots on it. The snow-white body is particularly conspicuous. Wang Zichen looked down at this thing that couldn't even reach half of his calf, and suddenly felt that its pitiful appearance looked particularly unworthy.

Just treat it as if I am standing here for punishment, he thought.

Wang Zichen was in a much better mood. Lying on the bed, he took out his mobile phone and looked at Zhuo Xiran's wave photos. Looking at it, he always felt that something was missing.After a while, he sat up suddenly, got dressed, and left the company.

He asked the driver to park the car in front of a gold store, and stayed there for three hours before coming out, still holding a small paper bag in his hand, which looked very important.

The next night, after having fun, Zhuo Xiran, who was half asleep and half awake, felt a chill on his neck, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Wang Zichen was concentrating on tying something around his neck.

Zhuo Xiran looked down at the exquisitely crafted platinum chain, and asked, "Master, what is this?"

"Your dog tag." Wang Zichen picked up the small rectangular tag on the chain and handed it to him. The front of the tag is a Gothic cross, and the back is engraved with the home address and the owner's contact information.

"Master..." Zhuo Xiran immediately grabbed the sign, his voice trembling with excitement, "Thank you, Master!"

Wang Zichen snorted, "Sending a dog tag can make you happy like this?"

Zhuo Xiran's eyes were a little red, he nodded: "This way the puppy won't get lost! No matter where it goes, it will be sent back to its owner."

It can also prove that I am yours!he thought to himself.

Zhuo Xiran looked at Xiao Pai over and over again, she really liked it.The only thing that bothered him was that the home address was the home he lived in, not his master's.But think about it from another angle, what if the owner really thinks this is his home?That would be great!The more Zhuo Xiran thought about it, the more beautiful he felt, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his limbs were covered with chains with small locks.

Wang Zichen took out the last thing and handed it to him, "Put this on yourself."

It was a silver chastity belt, definitely fitter and stronger than the previous steel one.

Zhuo Xiran took the chastity belt with a blushing face, put it on obediently, and spread his legs for the other party to check. After confirming that there was no problem, he handed over the key to the other party, as if entrusting everything to him.This process was like some kind of private ceremony, watching the key disappear in Wang Zichen's palm, Zhuo Xiran felt a sense of stability, happiness and satisfaction.

"Go to sleep." Wang Zichen stretched his waist and lay down on the bed.

Zhuo Xiran nodded, "Okay, good night master." He helped Wang Zichen cover the quilt, climbed to the inner side of the end of the bed, opened a corner of the quilt and got in.

He leaned against Wang Zichen's leg, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, his heart that had been hanging for nine days finally settled down.