Qiuchi silent

Summary: Xie Qiuchi couldn't help wrapping his arms around Mu Zhe's shoulders more boldly

Xie Qiuchi found Xiao Qing in the last box. He smoked heavily, the keyboard was cracked, and there were a few empty beer cans scattered around his feet.

He breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door and stood at the door waiting.

Xiao Qing's game ended quickly, because he lost, his expression was not very good-looking, he pushed the mouse and looked up at Xie Qiuchi: "What's the matter?"

This time it was Xie Qiuchi who took the initiative to find him, Xiao Qing was still a little curious about what he would say, and insisted on meeting him.

"...I want to ask you something."

"Yo," Xiao Qingle said, "Did I hear you right? You? Ask me?"

"You can do anything to me, but don't leave marks on me, in exchange..."

Xie Qiuchi paused, what does Xiao Qing need?money?Violence?In fact, he doesn't need these, as he said, as long as he is suffering, he is happy.

He couldn't think of anything that could impress Xiao Qing, so he simply said: "The conditions are up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Qing's face changed, and he threw the half-filled can of beer at Xie Qiuchi.The box was not big, Xie Qiuchi subconsciously took a step back and slammed into the door, the cold and hard corner of the soda can made him dizzy, the beer dripped down half of his body, dripped down the impermeable down jacket to the ground, and there were still some tiny bubbles .

Xiao Qingzhan didn't even stand up, but stared at him fiercely: "Did I hear you right? Are you asking me?"

"It's not a request," Xie Qiuchi supported the door, "I beg you."

He covered the place where he was hit with one hand, and inhaled slightly imperceptibly.

Will it swell up in a while?

What excuse are you looking for this time?

He can't always make excuses, Mu Zhe is not a fool, he will find out soon, he can hide it for as long as he can, the best is...

He didn't think about it any further. Some things were better not even thought about, because it was too easy to be exposed.

He just avoided Xiao Qing's sinister eyes, and said in a low voice, "Please, Brother Xiao."

"Aren't you tough?" Xiao Qing sneered, "I was not afraid of being beaten before, but now I am afraid?"

Xie Qiuchi responded vaguely, wiped the beer next to his eyes and barely opened his eyes to look at Xiao Qing.

The last time he was kicked with a bruise on his leg, he said he was hit by a ball while passing by the field, Mu Zhe cursed and gave him medicine: "Who is so unskilled."

It's not easy to make excuses for the injury on the forehead, how should I put it...

Have you ever been robbed?

Probably, I just hope that the master will not pursue such a trivial matter too much, and insist on asking the whole story.

Xiao Qing threw away the beer can and seemed to have calmed down a lot, and he returned to the half-smile state, perhaps because he was aroused by Xie Qiuchi's never-before-speaking humility, he said: "I'm curious about your reason. "

"I'm afraid of being found out."

"Where did you find it in the winter..." Xiao Qing kicked away a beer can, suddenly thought of something, and his expression became a little disgusted, "You really fucked up with someone?"

He actually doesn't have any particular aversion to homosexuality, but he feels disgusted when it comes to Xie Qiuchi.

"It's really shameless, my surname is Xie, if you lie naked on the same bed with someone, will you remember..."

"Xiao Qing!"

Xie Qiuchi's voice was a little trembling, Xiao Qing didn't stop, and continued: "Remember you were pinned to the ground and fucked? Can you still enjoy it? I knew that you and your bitch mother are the same thing, you are all bitches !"

He seemed to be very angry while talking, got up and approached Xie Qiuchi, and grabbed his neck: "You like these disgusting things, right? Otherwise, how could you have sex with men? How can normal people be like you? No matter what you say, you are also forced, I think you are very happy!"

"You don't want to..." Xie Qiuchi subconsciously wanted to push his hand, and struggled to pronounce the words, and stopped halfway through the push, hanging to the side.

Xiao Qing interrupted him with a sneer: "Can't pretend anymore? Want to argue again?"

He pushed him hard, and Xie Qiuchi hit the back of his head on the door again, and was let go suddenly. He took a few deep breaths, and then heard Xiao Qing say: "Okay, I'll give you a chance, didn't you come to beg me today?" Yes, then you kowtow to me, tell me what you have done, don't quibble, I promise you."

Xie Qiuchi looked at him. His body was full of choking smoke and alcohol, and he seemed to have found a good reason for this extraordinary revenge.

For a moment, he even felt that Xiao Qing was not the one who was sick.He knew that he was absurd and outrageous, but he wanted to use this absurdity to bury the truth, trying to heal Chen's wounds with lies.

He knelt down slowly, his forehead touched the ground, only a few centimeters away from Xiao Qing's shoes.

Xiao Qing took a few steps back abruptly, startled for a moment.

"I did everything wrong before. I shouldn't have seduced your dad, seduced him to fuck me, and I shouldn't have argued that it wasn't my responsibility." He finished speaking calmly and raised his head, "What else can I say? ?”

"...Don't you think you're mean?" Xiao Qing had a complicated expression.

"Bitch, you're right, I've always been a bitch."

Xie Qiuchi finally admitted, but he didn't feel happy in his heart, instead, he felt an indescribable depression. Xiao Qing sat back in front of the computer. He wanted to play another game, but the hand holding the mouse became stiff and lost strength. , and squeeze the mouse until it creaks.

"Get out." After a long time, he smashed out such a word.

Xie Qiuchi threw away his coat, and when he returned to Mu Zhe's house in the wind, his bones seemed to be ringing from the cold. He threw himself into the bathroom, and slowly curled up in a room of steam.

The sound of rushing water sounded very hot, and he recovered a little body temperature, and began to shiver involuntarily.Xie Qiuchi clasped his knees tightly, closed his eyes to drive out Xiao Qing's voice and further voices, but his own voice was still ringing, repeating the word "bitch" over and over again.

He took a hard breath, raised his head, and was soon almost suffocated by the rushing water.

After repeated many times, he turned off the water, stood up, wiped himself clean, got dressed, went out to buy groceries, returned home, and knelt at the door.

In the evening, Mu Zhe opened the door with a chill in his body. As usual, he touched his head first, and Xie Qiuchi leaned down and kissed the upper of his shoe, and then took off his shoe.

"What's going on?" Mu Zhe sized him up for a while, frowned and raised his chin to look at his knocked forehead.

Xie Qiuchi then told him the manuscript that he had typed several times—about how he met a bag snatcher when he went out to buy vegetables, and how he was smashed by the edge of the bag during the scuffle after chasing him.

"Are you on your medication?"

"The dog wants to wait for you to come back." He answered with his face up.

Mu Zhe grabbed his face angrily: "I'm used to you? Don't think of me helping you today, go get the medicine yourself!"

With some disappointment, Xie Qiuchi took the box and applied the medicine by himself, then knelt softly to Mu Zhe's feet when he was done.

Mu Zhe had a day of class and was resting with his eyes closed, but when Xie Qiuchi came over, he still stretched out his hand, and the puppy immediately handed the furry head to his hand to rub.

"The dog did something wrong today, please punish the owner."

After staying quietly for a while, Xie Qiuchi whispered for punishment.

"What's the matter?" Mu Zhe became energetic after hearing this, and opened his eyes to look at him curiously——Xie Qiuchi seldom made mistakes recently, and most of them were because he had nothing to do to tease him. Today, he stayed at home by himself and made mistakes. up?

Xie Qiuchi knelt straight, and said in a low voice: "The dog didn't urinate today, because the action of snatching the bag was too big, he couldn't help leaking it."

He knew that Mu Zhe wouldn't believe him if he said he didn't obey the rules, so he just made up one by the way. The feeling of cheating his master was really bad, so he wanted to be punished, so he could teach his master a lesson for the dog who cheated.

Who knew that Mu Zhe was amused by him instead: "Today is not your fault, and you will not be punished."

"If you make a mistake, you are wrong, and you will be punished." He said stubbornly.

Mu Zhe raised his foot and crushed his chest: "I think you are losing your temper. Go upstairs."

He hooked Xie Qiuchi's collar with his fingers and pulled him down, and Xie Qiuchi staggered behind him.

After entering the tuning room, he was immediately tied to an "x"-shaped wooden frame with straps, and a string of beads was installed near the buttocks of the frame, almost each of which was the size of an egg.

Mu Zhe tied up the puppy, but there was no rush, he asked him to lift his buttocks, and lubricated him slowly.

"I did it myself when I cried for a while," he stretched two fingers in, "Raise it higher."

Xie Qiuchi's toes were off the ground, and he couldn't use any strength, so he had to press his back firmly against the cold wooden surface to use his strength to lift his hips.

But Mu Zhe moved so much that he almost cried out in pain, and then he was deliberately rubbed hard on his sensitive point, Xie Qiuchi couldn't help shaking his waist, and was immediately hit on the buttocks.

After the sound of inserting water, Mu Zhe put another finger in, stretched his acupuncture point open, and then pulled it out after confirming that it was OK. The glistening finger slapped Xie Qiuchi's face, and handed it to his mouth to be contained obediently. lick.

"Swallow it yourself."

Xie Qiuchi lowered his waist to find the thick bead, he swallowed a little slowly, Mu Zhe saw it and said, "Do you want me to help you?"

Naturally, he couldn't listen to these words, he quickly shook his head, nailed himself up, and ate all five beads, a lump bulged on his lower abdomen, and he cried out in pain.

Mu Zhe touched the bead through his belly with great interest: "Hey, it's been a long time since I used a horsewhip today, right?"

"Thank you master."

"I've mispoken."

After getting a slap on the face, he remembered that he was being punished: "The bitch is wrong, please master to punish."

Mu Zhe took off the whip and flicked it a few times, mercilessly hitting him on the chest, the two whips interlaced, and immediately imprinted the mark.Xie Qiuchi screamed, and his whole body bounced on the shelf, and the beads in his body also took the opportunity to go in and out, and he suffered double the pain.

"One! The cheap dog is wrong! The cheap dog will never dare again!"

After being hit a few more times, he began to sweat profusely, and the pain was so great that he almost squeezed the wrong words through the gap between his teeth.

Mu Zhe held the whip tolerantly and waited for him to slow down, teasing his nipples, and swung the whip again when he tasted the tingling pleasure a little bit.

This time he beat Xie Qiuchi twenty lashes, until the end of the beating, the puppy cried so much that his face was full of tears, and his voice was a little hoarse.Mu Zhe went over to untie Xie Qiuchi's belt, but he was not allowed to get off, so Xie Qiuchi almost sat on the beaded string, tiptoeing with difficulty.

"Are you comfortable now?"

Mu Zhe rubbed along the welt marks on his body, teasingly said.He stretched his muscles and bones, and now he heard his puppy gasp in pain, and he was in a good mood.

The salt on the fingers seeped into the wound, it was hot, Xie Qiuchi thanked the master with a hoarse voice.A drop of cold sweat fell into his eyes, he was in a daze with his eyes closed, and suddenly his body flew into the air, and he was hugged. Mu Zhe put his legs around his arms, and whispered to his ear: "Did you not get fucked just now? Now allow yourself to have fun."

Xie Qiuchi tried to move a few times, but he couldn't use his strength when he was hugged like this. He looked at his master pitifully, and Mu Zhe smiled: "Hold me."

He hesitated and put his arms around the master's shoulder, Mu Zhe hugged him tightly and sent him to the beads.

From this angle, he could just see the huge beads breaking through folds at the opening of Xie Qiuchi's acupuncture point and continuously coming in and out, squeezing out the lubricating fluid and intestinal juice that had been beaten into white foam, the beads were round and shiny.

The puppy buried its head in the hollow of his shoulder, its thighs were covered with welts, its body was very hot, and it whimpered from time to time.

Mu Zhe sighed in satisfaction, and narrowed his eyes with pride.

Maybe it was a little confusing, Xie Qiuchi couldn't help but boldly put his arms around Mu Zhe's shoulders, and pressed himself against him tightly, the fabric rubbed against him so painfully that the whips hurt, and he kept crying because of this.