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The helicopter reached Italy the next day.

After more than ten hours, the effect of the muscle relaxant in Qiao Sheng's body gradually passed, and he could move, but his whole body was still limp and weak.

The helicopter landed on Alex's private airport.

Alex got off the helicopter with Qiao Sheng in his arms.

Not far in front of the airport is Alex's castle, the appearance of the medieval world, Gothic style, magnificent.

Returning to the familiar place again, Qiao Sheng's eyes were calm. The last time he saw the original appearance of the castle was when he fell into the sea. The unknown killer shot him and threw him into the sea.The scene at that time was still vivid in Qiao Sheng's memory. After such a long time, the memory has not been blurred, but it has become more and more clear.

Looking at Qiao Sheng's eyes, Alex smiled and said, "Why, you seem to miss it very much? You are finally back, how do you feel?"

Josh didn't bother to answer.

Alex was in a good mood, so he didn't mind, and carried him towards the castle.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a castle. The castle is surrounded by a moat, and the drawbridge needs to be lowered when you walk in.If the guards outside the castle were not dressed in modern clothes, Qiao Sheng almost thought that he had traveled to Europe in the Middle Ages. When he got closer, the mottled walls made the sense of historical confusion even worse.

Walking on the suspension bridge, Qiao Sheng looked down at the moat below.

Just one glance, already dizzy.

The moat seems to be connected to the sea, and the castle is located on the top of the hill, at a very high position, at least tens of meters away from the water.

The interior of the castle is more atmospheric, the roof can barely be seen by looking up, the floor is covered with a bright red carpet, and at the end are two circular corridors that go around to the second floor.

Under the watchful eyes of many subordinates, Alex carried Qiao Sheng up the corridor.

The structure of the second floor is much more complicated than that of the first floor. There are several areas and many rooms. Alex walked into a corridor.

The corridor was very quiet, and the sound of Alex's slow footsteps echoed in the corridor, a bit dull.

At the end of the corridor is a watchtower. Outside is the blue sky and the endless sea. The scenery of Sicily is as beautiful as ever, and the sun is shining brightly.

Alex's room is next to the lookout.

Alex opened the door.

The scene in the room is very familiar to Qiao Sheng. Although the decoration is gorgeous, it is undoubtedly a hell on earth for him. He tried hard to forget it, but he still couldn't.

People are like this, the harder you try to forget something, the deeper the memory will be.

Alex carried Qiao Sheng into the room and put him on the bed.

There is an iron chain at each of the four corners of the bedside post. Qiao Sheng glanced at the iron chain, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Don't tell me you're going to lock me up forever."

"Of course," Alex said, "I said I'd keep you locked in bed if I got you back."

"You really think you can lock me up forever?" Qiao Sheng sneered.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Alex clasped his chin, smiling confidently: "Do you really think those two young men next to you can do anything to me? The last time it was just a moment of carelessness and you plotted against me. This is Italy. My territory, here I am the emperor, no one can enter my territory without my permission."

Qiao Sheng was silent, and the disdain in his eyes was not concealed.

Alex took off his coat and got into bed too.

The effect of the muscle relaxant in Qiao Sheng's body has not completely passed, and without any counterattack, Alex is not in a hurry to lock him, and directly presses on him.

The clothes were stripped, and Alex condescendingly admired Qiao Sheng's naked body.

Qiao Sheng was expressionless and didn't care at all.

Alex put his hands on his chest, stroking his smooth skin.

"Baby, you are so beautiful..."

The fiery kiss landed on Qiao Sheng's neck, and Alex went all the way down, leaving some ambiguous hickey marks on Qiao Sheng's body, mixed with the hickey marks that hadn't completely disappeared yesterday.

While kissing Qiao Sheng, Alex took off his shirt and trousers and threw them aside.Their clothes were all over the floor around the bed.

Without much foreplay, Alex got down to business.

The moment the body was pierced again, Qiao Sheng frowned slightly, and then returned to his previous expressionless face.

Alex had hurt him yesterday, and the rough action just now had torn his wound open.

It's impossible to say it doesn't hurt...

Alex actually knew that Qiao Sheng was in pain, but he was still torturing him on purpose. Qiao Sheng almost let him be blasted to pieces by a rocket a few days ago. At that time, he jumped out of the car and rolled into the grass beside the road. a life.

Ever since Alex entered the underworld, no one has ever dared to treat him like this. Qiao Sheng was the first.

If it were someone else, Alex would have already cut him to pieces, but he is Qiao Sheng, of course Alex would not hurt him, but a small punishment is necessary.

Alex picked up Qiao Sheng and walked to the balcony.

The two were entangled between the blue sea and the sky, and the sun shone on them, dyeing them with a light golden layer, just like the gods in Greek mythology.

No one can see what's going on here, and Alex doesn't mind being seen.

After working on the balcony for a long time, Alex carried Qiao Sheng into the bathroom.

The two continued to entangle in the bathtub, and Alex's violent movements made the bathtub splash.

The violation ends in the bathroom.Qiao Sheng's lack of response gradually made Alex feel a little dull.

After taking a shower, the two went back to the room.

Alex put on his clothes, but left Qiao Sheng undressed and let him lie on the bed.

Someone knocked on the door outside.

"Come in." Alex smiled faintly.

"Yes"

The door opens.

A blond and blue-eyed young maid came in, carrying a tray with some silver needles and several glass bottles containing some colorful liquids.

The maid lowered her head, not daring to glance around, and put the plate on the bedside table.

"Mr. Alex, here's what you asked for."

"Ah."

"Then I'm going out." The maid said cautiously.

"Go out."

They spoke in Italian, and Qiao Sheng couldn't understand them, but he probably guessed what they were talking about.

Looking at the needles on the plate, Qiao Sheng sneered: "Are you planning to play SM?"

Alex kissed him on the forehead and said with a smile, "I've stopped playing such boring things a long time ago."

Qiao Sheng sneered: "Don't tell me that you use these for embroidery."

Alex thought for a while, nodded and said, "You can also say that."

Qiao Sheng suddenly felt amazed: "I really don't see that you still have this hobby."

Alex half-jokingly said: "Embroidery is embroidery, but it's not embroidered on cloth, but on your body."

Josh: "..."

Alex explained: "I'm going to tattoo you."

Qiao Sheng's eyes sank.

After the tools were ready, Alex tied Qiao Sheng's hands on the head of the bed. Qiao Sheng was so weak that he could only let him slaughter him. In this case, of course, he would not be so boring as to say no, so he always kept He remained silent, and only said coldly when Alex started: "Alex, what you did to me today will definitely be repaid a hundredfold in the future."

Alex whispered in his ear and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you leave my castle until you are willing to surrender to me, so you will never have this chance."

The tattooing method used by Alex is very old and the process is very slow. Naturally, it takes a lot of time and the pain it brings is self-evident.

Qiao Sheng didn't change his face, but cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

He is very calm, although he is not very clear about tattoos, but he is very clear that once tattooed, it is a lifetime thing, and Alex obviously left an eternal mark on him by doing this.

Strong to perverted possessiveness.

The stabbing pain on the back was very clear, Qiao Sheng's face was buried in the pillow, and the only eyes exposed outside were as cold as ice.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the room was dead silent, and the air seemed to freeze.

After several hours, Alex finally finished the tattoo on Joson's back.

The entire tattoo area is very large, covering more than half of Qiao Sheng's back. The tattoo is a picture of an eagle with sharp eyes. The spread wings extend to Qiao Sheng's shoulders on both sides. The deep color reflects Qiao Sheng's fair skin. , the inexplicable temptation, there is a kind of depraved beauty, which makes people suffocate.

Here's Alex's logo...