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He is very clear about the structure of this pair of shackles. In order to facilitate certain postures and occasions when ordering, he specially asked the seller to change the silver chains at both ends of the shackles into a retractable style.

Now, the length of the silver chain has been adjusted to the shortest, Shen Zeming took out another dark gray tie from his closet, and bound his hands tightly around his wrist bones, just like he once did in a Qingqu Hotel not long ago did.

Qi Jingchen curled his lips and let out a "tsk", not worried about his current situation, but a little excited.

Whether it was ten years ago or ten years later, Shen Zeming in his impression on the bed was always shy and reserved.

And tonight's Shen Zeming is too different, wild and spicy enough.

He leaned back against the head of the bed relaxedly, with a lazy smile in his voice: "What does Mr. Shen want to play?"

Shen Zeming didn't speak, took off his shoes and socks, stepped on the mattress, knelt down on one knee in front of Qi Jingchen, and tore off the tie covering his eyes.

The light in front of his eyes was restored, Qi Jingchen's eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, looked Shen Zeming up and down, and finally fixed his gaze on Shen Zeming's right hand.

The leather whip, which should have been lying peacefully in the dark compartment of his closet, was gripped in his palm impressively.

A hint of surprise flashed across Qi Jingchen's eyes, and then he stared at him tightly with playfulness in his eyes.

In the dark, Shen Zeming raised his eyebrows slightly, and returned the same straightforward and attractive eyes, but there was a little more cold arrogance in these eyes.

Shen Zeming held the end of the leather whip made of soft sheepskin, and gently raised Qi Jingchen's jaw with a metal handle, his voice was low and hoarse, with an indescribable sex appeal.

He said, "Call me master."

Qi Jingchen curled his lips, and the moment he raised his eyes, his eyes looking at Shen Zeming suddenly turned into a quiet and obedient dog like a loyal dog, and he called him in a low voice: "Master."

Shen Zeming hooked the corner of his mouth in satisfaction, turned the whip around, and the tip of the whip brushed Qi Jingchen's Adam's apple intentionally or unintentionally.

He squeezed the metal handle with two fingers, handed it to Qi Jingchen's mouth, and ordered: "Bite."

Qi Jingchen opened his mouth and held it.

The center of the eyebrows fell down like a gentle reward, and the cool touch of Shen Zeming's fingertips went all the way down, sliding over the tall nose bridge, sexy thin lips, tightened jaw line, and then sticking to the protruding Adam's apple. Scratching and finally hooking his collar.

Shen Zeming stared at him, the bedside light was clear, like moonlight through filter paper, and his eyes bathed in the light were clear and clear, with a sense of pure abstinence.

It formed a strong contrast with his ongoing actions. Compared with the two, it was even more attractive than some direct actions.

Qi Jingchen's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled slowly.

After a pause, Shen Zeming began to unbutton the buttons.

When the last button was undone, Shen Zeming didn't stop, but put on Qi Jingchen's belt, untied Xiangzi, and slowly grasped Qi Jingchen's genitals wrapped in black underwear with his slender and beautiful five fingers.

He also raised his eyelids, and looked at Qi Jingchen's skin for an inch if there was any substance, and then cast it playfully, holding the ball and slowly stroking it.

The dexterous five fingers lightened and then tightened, with just the right amount of strength, as if comforting, Qi Jingchen's heart sprang up quickly - a fire, burning his mouth dry.

The ball stuffed in Shen Zeming's palm swelled bigger and bigger, pressing against Shen Zeming's waist and hips.

Shen Zeming chuckled lightly, and kept moving his hands, but sped up the speed instead.

The little brother who had been lonely for a long time suddenly received such preferential treatment, and Qi Jingchen's spirit was suddenly stimulated by a certain kind of refreshing feeling. As he breathed, the sweat rolling down the line of the abdominal muscles slipped into the underwear, and he looked at Shen Ze with dark eyes. The breath is suppressed in the throat.Just when he was about to climax, Shen Zeming let go of his hand and flicked lightly, a provocative smile twisted from the corner of his mouth.

"Wrong? He looked down at Qi Jingchen condescendingly, swung his leather shoes and pumped Qi Jingchen's chest muscles.

An unspeakable emptiness filled him in an instant, and the swollen and painful genitals intensified. Qi Jingchen frowned fiercely, but he was restrained, even if he wanted to relieve himself, he couldn't do it. The voice hoarse with fever said: "My master." Shen Zeming threw away the whip, got out of bed, stood in front of Qi Jingchen and began to undress.He pinched the hem of the foggy blue sweater with both hands and lifted it upwards. The soft surface of the sweater rubbed against his slender neck, covering his entire face to his hair, rubbing the sweater to the ground with prickly static electricity, and he grabbed the last black one. The hem of the sweater was lowered, and he opened his mouth and bit it.

It was Yun who took off his clothes, but his eyes were fixed on Qi Jingchen, every inch of his fair skin was exposed under his clothes.He bit the hem of his clothes and swayed them, slowly revealing the beautiful, sunken mermaid line and the soft waist.

For the last piece of clothing, Shen Zeming took a deep look at Qi Jingchen, unzipped the jeans, pulled the hem of the jeans, and slowly took them off.

The sexy waist and plump buttocks, and a pair of well-proportioned and straight breasts came into Qi Jingchen's eyes, and his panting became thicker and taller, and his erect penis became bigger and bigger.

Shen Zeming turned around, looked softly smiled, hooked the edge of the underwear with his index finger, pulled it away, and then let go.Crack, the panties bounced back against his waist.Qi Jingchen's eyes darkened for a moment, and he moaned hastily, and ejaculated on Nedan, who was undressed, as if he was hooked and ejaculated.

Qi Jingchen closed his eyes, but in a hurry, his voice was low and hoarse: "Ming-ming, I'm waiting." What responded to him was a slap of the soft whip, Shen Zeming looked indifferent, raised his back and stepped on Qi Jingchen's thigh, calmly Said: He raised his eyebrows, leaned over, raised his whip, raised his jaw, and said softly, "Good dog, what should you call it?" He lifted his feet, raised his eyes again, Shen Zeming raised his eyebrows, and felt that the fire in his heart was burning more and more intensely.

"Master." He said gently, "I miss you very much here."

"Really?" Shen Zeming let out a sound, rubbed Qi Jingchen's still hard switch with his toes, then knelt between his legs, leaned over, and sucked his Adam's apple.

The tip of the soft and moist tongue turned slightly against his head, Shen Zeming felt that Qi's genitals under the buttocks swelled again, Bie Lie, who was wrapped in the tongue, slid, Qi Jingchen suddenly straightened up and wanted to push Shen Zeming down on the mattress.

But halfway through, Bai Kao restrained him behind him.

He tilted his head and cursed, but he couldn't get up, looked at Shen Bei with pitiful eyes, and complained in a low voice: "Master, hurry me to wear me down." Then Ming Shen smiled, sat up with his chest propped up, and raised his hand to clasp his chin. He patted and said: "It's still early, so I just said that, he got out of the bed, grabbed his underwear, picked up the collar that was thrown on the bedside table earlier, and covered Qi Jingchen's eyes.

His eyes fell into darkness again, he licked his lower lip uncomfortably, and felt that Shen Bei was kneeling on the mattress, holding his shoulders, and pressing his penis to his chest, and the other hand seemed to hold it for a second, next to his ear Shen Zeming's groan'uh sounded... At first, Shen Zeming just let it rub against Chen's chest muscles, slowly, a little liquid came out, and he held it, drawing circles around the two deep nipples.

Jing Chen. He twitched his chest muscles emotionally, "Jing Chen."The hot and firm touch and Shen Zeren's breathing impacted Qi Jingchen's nerves at the same time, and there were many faces of Shen Zeming's orgasms involuntarily appearing in each of them--the flushed face with physiological tears from the corners of the eyes, and the eyes looking at the lips in a daze. Half open, murmuring brokenly that his two shots are not enough, the two legs are attached to him, and he needs to push in deeply and forcefully.Hugging is not enough, you must kiss E's neck, clavicle and chest wetly.

gorgeous.

Qi Jingchen's entire eye circles were red and painful, he clenched his teeth, as if he hadn't started to struggle crazily.

He wanted to kiss him, to hug him, to fill him up and fuck him.

He was going crazy.But he couldn't touch it.

Qi Jingchen felt a thick tingle, and the semen that Shen Zeming shot on his chest was wet and slid down, Qi Jingchen's groin rose and fell deeply again and again, and his Adam's apple slid up and down violently.

Shen Zeming untied the tie that was wrapped around his wrist, and pulled off the tie that covered his eyes. Looking into a pair of scarlet eyes, he chuckled softly. Under the gaze of these eyes, he calmly got up and got out of bed, Picking up the scattered clothes on the floor one by one, he began to put on his clothes expressionlessly.

It was as if everything that was obscene and absurd just now was just a dream of Qi Jingchen.

"What do you mean?" Qi Jingchen's voice was hoarse, and he stared at Shen Zeming with dark and violent eyes, "You want to leave?" There was a whip on his chest, and he pursed his lips and said, "Punishment for disobedience."

It was as if everything that was obscene and absurd just now was just a dream of Qi Jingchen.

"What do you mean?" Qi Jingchen's voice was hoarse, and he stared at Shen Zeming with dark and violent eyes, "You want to go?"

Shen Zeming didn't say a word, put on his clothes slowly, walked to the other side of the bed, picked up the leather whip, whipped Qi Jingchen's chest, pursed his lips and said, "Punishment for disobedience."

After speaking, he threw down the whip, turned and walked towards the door.

Leave the room in turmoil.

Another text message from Shen Zeming was received in the morning two days later.

Since that night, Shen Zeming seemed to have evaporated. He didn't go home, didn't answer the phone or text, and disappeared into Qi Jingchen's world again.

But compared to the previous disappearance for no reason, Qi Jingchen was obviously much calmer. He knew what Shen Zeming was punishing him for, so he didn't panic, and stayed at home quietly waiting for someone to come back.

On the way, he went to the hospital to deal with the follow-up of the beating.The other party knew he was in the wrong, and couldn't stand the large amount of compensation Qi Jingchen offered, so he didn't make a fuss, just took the money and shut up.

After solving this matter, thinking about the upcoming annual leave, Qi Jingchen went back to the department on the way, and when he passed the director's office, he couldn't help but glance in.

Zhu Chengqing was wearing rimless glasses, tapping on the computer screen intently.

At this time, he couldn't avoid thinking of the short phone call between him and Zhu Chengqing that night in Qingba.Thinking of this, he subconsciously stayed at the door of Zhu Chengqing's office for a while, not wanting Zhu Chengqing to look up.

Qi Jingchen didn't feel embarrassed when he was caught peeking at the bag, he calmly greeted Zhu Chengqing, Zhu Chengqing smiled politely at him, then lowered his head and continued to work.

The memory stopped, Qi Jingchen looked down at the unread text message from Shen Zeming on the notification bar of his mobile phone, paused for a moment with his fingertips, and clicked in.

"Zhu Chengqing is my counselor, he knows everything about you."

"Whatever you want to know, Zhu Chengqing will tell you."

.At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Qi Jingchen stepped into this psychological consultation room for the first time as a patient's family member.

Zhu Chengqing sat on the other side of the sofa, with a smile in his eyes, quietly watching Qi Jingchen approach.After he sat down, Zhu Chengqing pushed the coffee on the table towards Qi Jingchen, and said with a gentle smile: "I guessed that the call on the 26th might be from Q, but I didn't expect Q to be Dr. Qi."

The eloquent Qi Jingchen didn't know what to say for the first time, clasped his hands together, paused, and said in a low voice, "I want to start from the beginning."

Zhu Chengqing nodded and smiled, and opened the notebook on the table.

At the same time, Shen Zeming was taking the elevator to the inpatient department of the Hematology Department of the City Affiliated Hospital.

Ever since Shen Zelin fell ill and was hospitalized, Song Lan and Shen Ming often went to the school and downstairs to block people and make trouble.A similar thing happened once in his first semester of freshman year. At that time, he was young to save face, and the counselor at that time advised others to be grateful, so he compromised.

But today is different, and his current physical condition is not suitable for hemodialysis replacement surgery.After a long time, the Shen couple were busy taking care of Shen Zelin, so they didn't come to block him again.

Last night, there was an extra text message from an unknown number in his mobile phone. Shen Zeming wanted to delete it directly, but by some coincidence, he clicked on it.

Unsurprisingly, the sender was Song Lan, and she didn't beg Shen Zeming for a blood transfusion or anything. The content of the text message was only one sentence, she said: "Lin'er is dying, because of the brother's love, come and take a look." Him."

After reading the text message, Shen Zeming didn't feel fluctuated in his heart. He deleted the text message without expression, and opened an encrypted item in the phone folder.

It contains records of every sum of money the Shens and his wife have spent on him since he was adopted. It is densely packed with more than ten pages, ranging from tuition fees to a popsicle, and the total is less than [-].

Counting the savings he had accumulated over the years, it was more than enough to pay off.

Shen Zeming saw Song Lan in the corridor outside the ward. She looked haggard, with many white hairs growing out from her temples. In just three months, she seemed to have aged ten years.

Seeing Shen Zeming, hope rekindled in Song Lan's eyes, she quickly stood up and watched Shen Zeming walking over.

The content of the text message is of course fake, but Shen Zelin's physical condition is indeed extremely bad.Her purpose today is to persuade Shen Zeming to go to the operating table no matter what.

Song Lan rubbed her hands, "Zeming, I—" "Auntie." Shen Zeming stopped him very calmly, "I am very grateful to you and uncle for adopting me and supporting me to grow up."

"When I was picked up from the orphanage, I thought I had a family." Shen Zeming twitched the corner of his mouth, "Maybe I am not worthy of having relatives."

A trace of uneasiness flashed through Song Lan's heart, he licked his lips awkwardly, and laughed dryly: "What do you say all of a sudden, your uncle and I also want to treat you well, but Lin'er...you know... ...." "I didn't mean to accuse you." Shen Zeming shook his head, handed the bank card he had been clutching in his hand to Song Lan, and said, "You have raised me for eight years. I spent a total of 320 cents. I sent you the details via WeChat. Do you see any omissions? There are 20 in this card. Excluding the 8, the remaining 11 is mine. Make it up to you and uncle."

After a pause for a second, he continued, "That's the end of this parental relationship. I don't owe you, let alone Shen Zelin."

Song Lan pinched the bank card in astonishment, her hands shook a few times, her mouth opened in a daze and she couldn't speak.

Shen Zeming took one last look at her, smiled, and said softly, "Goodbye."

When the elevator door was about to close, he heard Song Lan's staggering footsteps and eager shouts, but he didn't pause, and quickly and forcefully pressed the door close button.

After coming out of the hospital, he still didn't go home, but took a taxi to a nearby park.The weather was fine, and walking under the sun felt warm and comfortable. Shen Zeming found a bench near the lake and sat down, watching the crowd fishing by the lake.

When the sun was shining in the sky, he finally got a call from Qi Jingchen.

In the receiver, Qi Jingchen's breathing was very heavy, none of them spoke, they listened to each other's breathing quietly, after some time, Shen Zeming heard him say in that dry tone: "Does it hurt?"

He gasps for breath.

"Zhu Chengqing said that you were cut 25 times, swallowed sleeping pills three times, and once almost—" After a long silence, Qi Jingchen exhaled softly, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

His voice is very soft, passing through the earpiece, like a feather sweeping over the ear, but falling on the heart, like a string of beats beaten by a drummer desperately.

"The second night you were drugged in the bar." Qi Jingchen closed his eyes and said in a muffled voice, "I came home from work, and when I passed the door of that bar, Shen Zelin suddenly rushed out of it drunk and threw himself on me. flutter."

"He asked me to take him back to school. I ignored him and pushed him away to leave, but he said—" He was sitting in Shen Zeming's bedroom, holding a stack of Shen Zeming's self-report records from Zhu Chengqing in his hand. , "Don't you want to know why Shen Zeming broke up with you?"

"So I promised to take him back to school." Qi Jingchen said, "When I got off the taxi, he was lying on my back, probably drunk and unconscious, and he spoke the truth in a bunch of nonsense."

What did Shen Zelin say at the time?He said that Shen Zeming is an idiot, and he was scared out of his wits after just a few photos. I like Brother Jing Chen so much, how could I be willing to expose him?Hahaha I didn't expect him to agree to separate from you like that.

After a pause, Qi Jingchen continued: "Later, when I went to your house to get a tie, I came across the safe. The password was the day we separated, and it was also my birthday. The things locked in it were all related to the safe. I am concerned."

"I was going crazy with joy then, I knew what it meant, but—" "I want to hear it from you."

Whether it is family affection or the simplest love, no one has ever taught him not to go too far.

When she was very young, in order to win Qi Hanshan's favor, Sheng Juan tied him up in a house full of fire.When he was older, Qi Hanshan made him kneel and kowtow to his business partner in order to please him.Later, when Sheng Juan fell ill, she often beat and scolded him for Qi Hanshan. Such strong hatred was absorbed and digested by him alone.

In his world, extremes are the norm.

Therefore, he decided to use the most extreme shock therapy in psychological counseling without authorization, trampled on Shen Zeming's wound, selfishly and forcefully forced him to prove such obvious love.

Qi Jingchen put the back of his hand on his eyes, endured the difficulty in his heart, paused for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mingming, I'm always afraid that you don't want me. When we are the most affectionate, the promise you made to me will be as good as yours. Regret, not to mention that we have broken up for ten years now."

When Zhu Chengqing cut Shen Zeming's ten years, and even completely separated Shen Zeming from him, he finally woke up like a dream - Shen Zeming was different from Shengjuan Qi Hanshan, he loved him, loved him very much.

"Are you...willing to forgive me?"

Shen Zeming was silent for a long time, blinked hard, and said softly: "I don't blame you."

"I'm in the park next to the City Affiliated Hospital, come and find me, how about a distance away?"

The melodious sound of the saxophone, the noisy voices of people walking along the lake in the evening, and the loud square dance music near the plank road around the lake constitute a group of noises that resound through the eardrums, but Shen Zeming still accurately captures the familiar scene in such a chaotic environment. footsteps.

One step, two steps.

Shen Zeming no longer hesitated, turned around, hugged him, and kissed him deeply and forcefully.

On the last day of 2017, Qi Jingchen and Shen Zeming went to the pedestrian street together.

The coffee shop that stores wishes is still the same, there are not many customers in the shop, the decoration is still the same, and the dark brown wooden plaque at the door of the shop is still empty.

The only difference is that this time they came to fulfill their wish.

Qi Jingchen took Shen Zeming straight to the front desk and ordered two cups of the most expensive coffee.While waiting for the order, the middle-aged woman at the order counter smiled and asked them if they would like to leave two wishes here.

Before she finished speaking, Qi Jingchen couldn't wait to hand over the two small cards that he had been holding in his palm, held Shen Zeming's hand, and said, "We are here to fulfill our wish."

The woman was stunned, took the card and glanced at it, couldn't help but look at them twice, turned and walked upstairs.

Ten minutes later, she came down with two small glass bottles, handed them to Qi Jingchen, and said with some emotion: "Our store has been here for 10 years, but very few people come back to fulfill their wishes. I guess they have forgotten Either it did, or it didn’t happen.”

"You are lucky."

Shen Zeming smiled at her, didn't say much, sat down with Qi Jingchen at the coffee table by the window, took the glass bottle that belonged to Qi Jingchen, took a deep breath, and pulled out the cork.

The slightly yellowed paper was Qi Jingchen's slightly green handwriting, Shen Zeming's nose was sore, he raised his head holding the note, and bumped into a pair of dark blue eyes.

With eyes full of light, Qi Jingchen put the same yellowed note into his hand, and said softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the birds on the branches: "What you say is what you say."

Shen Zeming rolled his eyes and replied with a smile: "Definitely."

【578】Every birthday of Qi Jingchen from now on, Shen Zeming will help him realize a wish.

【579】To be with Shen Zeming forever.

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