Don't get drunk

I smiled slightly: You will know when you go in.

As expected, Xiaoming smiled stiffly, and he lost no time in making a request: I heard that your industry will have a reception tomorrow, can you take me there?

I raised my eyebrows: Yes, yes...but tomorrow your body...?

He suddenly threw himself on me as if he was relieved: Yangzi...

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked at me: I have loved you for so many years, what is this little sacrifice?

I really admire Xiaoming in my heart.

With my arms around him, I closed the iron door of the basement and motioned him to lie down on the tiger stool in the middle with my chin.

His face was pale, his eyelashes trembled, but he still walked over with his legs crooked.

Looking at his back, I slightly squinted my eyes.

This time, I didn't think he was scary at all. In such a dark space, I felt that he was pitiful.

With his kind of heart, such patience and intelligence, if he really uses it on the right path, I, Xiangyang, will not be his opponent in two lifetimes.But it's a pity that both talents and looks have used the wrong place to go to the side door, and they have been expected to serve others with their legs open all their lives.

Yoko?

Xiaoming called out and pulled me back.

Undressed.I said.

He bowed his head shyly.

I said lightly: "It's hard to deal with the blood sticking to the clothes."

Xiaoming raised his face suddenly, and the corners of his originally beautiful mouth were crooked.

take it off.I said.

Xiaoming took off his clothes silently and slowly.

Seeing that the preparations were completed, I walked over and pulled up the chain to tie him up.

He suddenly took my hand and looked at me affectionately.A tear slid down his profile: I am willing to do this to you, Yangzi.because I like you.Because although I am in pain, I like to make you happy. I hope you can also like me, miss me, and love me sincerely...

I stretched out a finger to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes: I will spoil you.

They will give you a lot of money, and they will support you in the future, so that you have no worries about food and clothing, and let you rot without fighting spirit.I said in my heart.

When Xiaoming was tied, his eyes were fixed on the ceiling.The entire basement was filled with the sound of chains sliding and rubbing, as well as the sound of Xiaoming's increasingly rapid breathing.

Looking up, Xiaoming was staring at me blankly: Yangzi...

Ok?

He couldn't move, didn't struggle, but laughed: Do you know what I like most about you?

I said: I don't know.

He lowered his eyes: I like your back the most.

Oh.

You hit it.He raised his neck.Show off the beautiful neck curve, you hit me.

I took out a special whip and prepared to let him get used to it first. The characteristic of this kind of whip is that it can hit people without injury, but the place where it is drawn seems to have been electrified.

I adjusted the angle of the tiger stool, and put Xiaoming in a posture of spreading his thighs to me in a tempting and humiliating way, and then whipped him up.

Xiaoming suddenly let out a scream.

Then he began to cry.

This whip really doesn't hurt very much.I was a little surprised by his reaction.

Without stopping, I whipped up again.

Xiaoming's originally resigned expression suddenly became crazy, and he struggled desperately, bloodstains were drawn from several tie marks.

Just when I was about to whip my third whip...

Xiaoming is incontinent...

I watched in almost shock as his shit and piss flowed all over my brand new tiger stool.

I lost my appetite.

I endured the stench and tried to untie Xiaoming's restraints. He fell down, and the focus of his pupils was loose.

Then he lay on the ground, and with a wow, he vomited out all the food he ate in the afternoon.

I sat on one end of the tiger bench and tapped his head with the toe of my shoe: Get lost.

He waved his hands and stood up while supporting the tiger stool, with a sad face: Yangzi, I'm sorry, I'll try again.

I frowned: I'm still trying to fart, get out of here.

After putting on his clothes, he knelt down on the ground aggrievedly, and roughly put his shit, pee, and spit into his coat and hugged him into a ball.

He didn't dare to talk to me, so he took his things and left quietly.

I sat alone in the basement and smoked.

I thought to myself, why did I just let him go?

Didn't the book say that incontinence is also a kind of fun?

But I saw it, and there was no other feeling except nausea.

It turns out that although I'm bent...but I'm not abnormal?

Going deeper, I kind of understand.

The last time he smoked Xiaoming it was his strength that really disgusted me.

Such a flattering face, wishing to dedicate her ass to me, is very unworthy.As soon as the new and old hatred surged up, I made him a whore for a while.

It turned out that I really wasn't a sadist, I just wanted to insult him.

What is he this time?All previous efforts for naught?I guess I did a lot of homework in order to go to that reception with me tomorrow. I was so shocked when I entered the door just now. I didn’t forget to mention that I said so many things about myself later, and now it’s so useless.

I'm not afraid of him exposing that I'm an SM gay or something, as long as he dares to be so ignorant, who in this circle will dare to want him in the future?

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The next day I went to the reception alone.

The level of this reception is just like that. It’s a group of people who are similar to me. To put it mildly, they are “upstarts”.

I didn't pay attention to it at first, but I didn't expect that Zhou Shao's assistant came to this reception. As soon as he appeared, he was recognized by a few of them, and finally came to me out of the encirclement and came straight to the point: Xiang Shao, you have known about the XX project before. If it's interesting we can discuss the finer details.

With a thought in my mind, I smiled and said: I don't dare to call this name, just call me Xiangyang from now on.As I said that, I paused, Zhou Shao also thinks highly of me, Xiang, next time I will definitely ask Zhou Shao for advice.

The assistant caught me off guard so readily: Actually, Young Master Zhou is upstairs today.

Then he handed me a room card.

I nodded and quietly put the card in my pocket. I was really afraid that if I offended Zhou Lei, I would not be able to move an inch! How can I not know each other and go downhill.

Just when I was pretending to chat with others and thinking about what problems Zhou Lei could give me in the bakery, I saw a waiter walking towards me quietly: Mr. Xiang, there is a man named Xiao Xiao outside the door. Mr. Ming said that you invited him to a banquet yesterday and showed your business card.

When I heard that, I frowned and thought how could this person be so shameless.

What happened yesterday made me feel a little bit wrong. Why can't he let go of any grudges?I personally followed the waiter to the lobby to deal with him so that he would not make trouble for me here.

It's just...he knows that it's easy for me to attend the banquet today. I answered the phone and mentioned it when I was with him, but how did he know it was here?

In the lobby, no one was there.

I was a little bit up and down in my heart, Xiaoming, that girl wouldn't give me some kind of moth.I was troubled with a gloomy face, and I was not in the mood to argue with the people at the reception. I found a secluded place to sit down, but I always felt that something was wrong.

It's so hard to die, Zhou Lei's assistant is also supernatural and found me in this remote corner of the lounge: Xiang Shao, Zhou Shao asked you to go up now.

I said, "Okay... I'll go up right now."

When I got on the elevator, I felt that my eyelids were twitching, but I didn't believe it.

Xiaoming's current virtue is what I want him to be.

Throwing it to anyone in the reception below, even if Xiaoming is a woman, is just for fun, it really won't be on the table.

how could be.

Hope not.

I politely knocked on the door.

Zhou Shao's voice was faintly heard inside.

I swiped my card and went in.

Then I stopped.

gasped.

The worst and almost impossible scene I had planned in my mind was right in front of me.

I try to calm myself down.Go over the countermeasures in your mind again.

I saw that Xiaoming was completely naked.Zhou Shao still has all beards and all feathers, but his trousers are a little loose, and he is doing things according to Xiaoming.

The moment I pushed the door, Xiaoming was still screaming... ah... um... great...

As soon as I showed my face, Zhou Lei smiled arrogantly at me.

He slowly pulled the thing out of Xiaoming's body, bringing out a lot of mucus.

Stepping into the door, I was shocked and angry for a second, then I rushed up and tore Zhou Shao away!

Then he turned around and tremblingly asked Xiaoming, who was naked and covered in various traces: You... what are you doing...

The aftertaste on Xiaoming's face has not completely receded, embarrassment flashed: I...

I was going to hug him in a protective posture but he avoided it.

I look hurt.

Xiaoming bit her lip: You have a problem...you are too abnormal.I'm sorry Xiangyang, I can't be with you.

As he said that, he cast his wronged eyes on Zhou Shao: Besides, I also found someone I really like...

My voice trembled: What did you say... didn't you say you liked me?

Xiaoming covered his shame with the pillow: I thought so at first, but...you...have no emotion at all.You still... But I really can't cooperate with you, Xiangyang, I'm still young, I want to fall in love.

I looked at Zhou Lei in a blink of an eye, Zhou Lei is indeed an old Jianghu, and his trousers are neatly pulled, sitting on the chair next to me, looking at my expressionless eyes but smiling.

I walked up to Zhou Lei and asked tremblingly: Is this what you mean by giving me the project?I tell you I don't like it.My first love is worth a project?Zhou Lei, let me tell you...

Young Master Zhou hooked Erlang's legs in a very aggressive manner and interrupted: How can it be as complicated as you think?ah?Your little lover likes me, and you don't have to make excuses for your lack of charm.Besides, he posted it himself...

With one punch, Zhou Shao was knocked from the chair to the ground by me.

Zhou Shao was dumbfounded.

I picked up the lamp on the bedside table and hit Young Master Zhou again. Young Master Zhou was still dazzled, and sat on the ground blankly looking at me in disbelief.Before it fell down, Xiaoming hugged her behind...

Xiangyang!you stop!I forbid you to treat my love like this.

let go.I roared.

Xiangyang, don't you understand that I like him and don't like you?I forbid you to hit him, you want to hit me!

I was shocked all over, and turned my face: tell me what you said is not true!

Xiaoming's whole body was covered in white meat, and he had a sympathetic look on his face. The way he stared at me was ridiculous. Then Xiaoming made a concluding speech: Xiangyang, we are really not suitable.You actually understand everything in your heart, so why bother to make unnecessary struggles.

The bedside lamp slid from my hand to the floor, and I muttered: Struggling uselessly...

I turned off the ignition, and walked out the door like a ghost without looking back.