fish in cage

After all, the noodles were not finished, He Ling overturned them all, and there was soup all over the floor.

Bai Heng was not angry, and cleaned the floor silently. He Ling noticed that his right hand was wrapped with a bandage. It had already been medicated, but it was not easy to use. He Ling stared at it for a while, and Bai Heng noticed it. When he was done, he spread out his hand for He Ling to see.

The phalanx is red, the pain is painful, and it does not affect daily life. He stared at He Ling eagerly. He Ling sensed his intention and sneered, "Do you still expect me to feel bad? I want to know that you are such a bastard. You should try harder."

Bai Heng lowered his eyes in disappointment, and hid his hands behind his back.

He Ling never dreamed that Bai Heng would do such a shocking thing of detaining him, after tossing for a long time, his mind dazzled by anger finally cooled down.

His current situation is so bad that every day should not work, and Bai Heng doesn't look like he will let him go, but he has so many friends and relatives, as long as he finds that he can't be contacted after a while, he will always He will find a way to find him. What he needs to do now is to wait for someone to find him. He Ling does not believe that Bai Heng can really lock him up for the rest of his life.

No matter how powerful the Bai family is, it is impossible to cover the sky with one hand.

He Ling was fascinated by thinking about things, and when he turned his eyes, he found that Bai Heng was staring at him intently, his pupils were foggy, giving him the illusion that he was being treated as a plate of Chinese food, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, "I don't want to see Come on, you go out."

Bai Heng pursed his lower lip, not only did not go out, he even took off his shoes and went to bed.

He Ling immediately frowned guardedly, turned around and was about to run, but Bai Heng quickly pressed his shoulders with his quick eyes, and put his arms around his waist to bring him to the bed. Before he could open his mouth to accuse the other party, he heard Bai Heng say, "I just want to hug you You, do nothing."

Bai Heng's chest was pressed against He Ling's back, and the two were lying like conjoined twins.

"He Ling," Bai Heng breathed hot air, and his voice was filled with infinite grievances, "I haven't hugged you for a long time."

He buried his head in He Ling's neck nostalgicly, causing He Ling to tremble.

He Ling didn't want him to succeed so easily, so he couldn't help but struggle. He is a grown man after all, no matter how good Bai Heng is, it is impossible to completely subdue him without the control of drugs. He Ling was angry, and his movements became more and more Big, the two were almost scuffling together.

Bai Heng was reluctant to make a move on He Ling, but he suffered more during the period. It wasn't until He Ling was about to leave his embrace that he suddenly grabbed He Ling's wrists and pressed them to the sides of his head, and then turned over and sat down. On He Ling's waist, he pinned the person firmly under him.

It was rare for He Ling to be so aggrieved, his chest heaved violently, he expended too much energy during the scuffle, and he was panting slightly when he spoke, "Relax."

Bai Heng pressed his hands, his eyes welled up, "Can't I even hug you?"

Being at a disadvantage made He Ling very unhappy, he stared at Bai Heng, paused for about ten seconds, and then started to thump again.

Bai Heng let him move, and waited until He Ling was exhausted before saying, "Anyone else can do it, why can't I?"

He Ling was breathing heavily, turned his face away when Bai Heng approached, he avoided again and again so that Bai Heng could not maintain his rationality at all, he blocked He Ling's lips with all his strength, and sucked vigorously regardless of He Ling's resistance. kiss up.

He Ling was caught by the hand, there was no way to avoid it, and he was kissed thoroughly. When he was separated, because he couldn't breathe normally for too long, a layer of water was forced out of his eyes, and his cheeks were slightly flushed. Bai Heng Even blushing all over her face, she pursed her wet lips in satisfaction, and then went to kiss He Ling's other places.

He Ling is like a fish caught in a net and trying to escape, but after all, he can't resist the shackles of the fishing net.

Bai Heng found a piece of soft cloth from nowhere, and tied He Ling's hands tightly on the head of the bed in twos and twos, the feeling of being robbed made He Ling furious, "Bai Heng, this is what you said you don't do? "

Bai Heng tightened the soft cloth, obviously he was the predator, but sobbed aggrievedly, "You asked for it."

He originally just wanted to hug He Ling, if He Ling didn't struggle, he wouldn't do anything.

Looking at He Ling who was tied to the bed, Bai Heng realized that as long as he wanted, he could do anything to He Ling, hugging, kissing, stroking, and other things. The emotion in his eyes became deeper and deeper, with Excessive obsession and intense aggression.

It was only now that He Ling finally understood his situation, and his heart sank.

Bai Heng's hand covered Bai Haitang on his back waist, he shook slightly, calmed down and forced out a smile, "I'm a little tired, can I sleep?"

Bai Heng was unmoved, touched Bai Haitang enough, suddenly thought of something, found a velvet box in the bedside table, He Ling recognized that it was the iolite guppy brooch he gave to Bai Heng.

Looking back on their past time, there were sweet moments worth remembering.

Bai Heng opened the box and took out the cordierite. The things had been altered, the tray at the bottom was gone, and there was only one fish left. He held the blue-purple guppy in his hand and looked at it, and couldn't help showing a beautiful smile , he approached He Ling again, and let He Ling look at the shimmering gemstone, as if he was afraid of breaking the dream of the past, he said softly, "This fish looks like you."

Being too close, He Ling could see himself with a slightly panicked look in Bai Heng's eyes.

Bai Heng suddenly asked without beginning or end, "Is what you said at the time true?"

He Ling's throat was dry, "What is true?"

Bai Heng touched the hem of the clothes with his hands, and pinched the protrusion with eyes full of curiosity and expectation.

A long-standing sentence suddenly entered He Ling's mind——If I knew it earlier, I would have nailed it, pinned the fish to my body, and let Xiao Bai come and fetch it in person.

When he and Bai Heng had sex for the first time, they said a lot of flirting words to add to the fun, but he didn't expect to bury such a big hidden danger for himself.

He endured Bai Heng's pinching and playing, his chest heaved even more, his smile stiffened, "What you say on the bed, you can't take it seriously."

Bai Heng's eyes darkened, and he returned what He Ling had said to him intact, "Yeah, the words on the bed are just for fun, and I'm the only one who takes it seriously."

He Ling once said so many things that hurt Bai Heng, and now every word and every sentence has to be reflected on him.

Bai Heng was still playing with the guppies, and even placed them on He Ling's body. He Ling couldn't move, so he could only watch Bai Heng's nervous movements, feeling a little scared in his heart, and tried to smile, " Xiaobai, it hurts to hit Ruding, so don't play this kind of thing..."

He knows how to handle Bai Heng too well, and he can switch between the two names of Bai Heng and Xiao Bai.

Bai Heng rubbed, "Then what are you playing?"

He Ling knew the answer Bai Heng wanted, no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't help but choose the current situation, so he could only say in a hoarse voice, "Play with me, play with me, okay?"

Bai Heng was really happy, and put the iolite that made He Ling's heart tremble into a velvet box.

He Ling has never been so aggrieved in his life, his heart was rolling with anger, and he had to show a submissive look on his face, discussing, "Can you stop tying my hands?"

When Bai Heng untied him, the first thing he would do would be to punch Bai Heng in the face.

It's a pity that Bai Heng didn't let him get what he wanted, but stuck it sticky.

The feeling of being forced to endure is absolutely not pleasant. He Ling gritted his teeth and endured the too lengthy sex. Right now, Bai Heng refuses to listen to him, and plays without restraint. As soon as he had the momentum to resist, Bai Heng would use iolite as an excuse. He Ling was afraid that Bai Heng would really do it if he went crazy, so he had no choice but to accept Bai Heng's various treatment.

By the end of the day, the sky outside the window was already dark.

For the next few days, He Ling didn't give Bai Heng a good look, and he didn't even say a word to Bai Heng.

He knocked over the things Bai Heng made time and time again, and only took a few mouthfuls to save face when he was really hungry.

But no matter how unwilling he is, the bed is still on the bed as usual, He Ling is just a bluffing paper tiger now, and Bai Heng is even more unscrupulous after tasting the sweetness.

He Ling kissed him without talking to him, went to bed without eating, and got down a few times, no matter how tough He Ling was, he was afraid of being tossed.

The two reached a strange balance, but He Ling never gave up the idea of ​​leaving in his heart. He counted the days, and after Bai Heng stayed here for five days, he finally left the house one morning.

He Ling didn't open his sleepy eyes until the room was completely quiet.

In the first two days, he refused to give in, and confronted Bai Heng head-on, and got no benefit at all, but in the next few days, he found that as long as he showed a little favor to Bai Heng, Bai Heng would almost respond to his request.

The day before yesterday, he knocked over the porcelain bowl, leaving a mess all over the place, and Bai Heng tidied it up without complaint. He asked Bai Heng to pour water if he wanted to drink water.

Sure enough, Bai Heng left temporarily, he picked up two pieces of porcelain and hid them under the bed, but Bai Heng didn't notice anything.

These days, Bai Heng stayed with him every step of the way. He couldn't find a chance to find a way to untie the chain. After finally waiting for Bai Heng to go out, He Ling didn't dare to delay for a moment. He found a sharp piece of porcelain and tried to cut off the ankle. leather goods.

He was imprisoned here for five days, not being able to get news from the outside world made him anxious, and his desire to leave became more and more urgent as the days went by, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but become heavier.

But this leather product is obviously not made of ordinary materials. Apart from a few scratches left on the porcelain, there is no sign of cracking at all. He Ling was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and he was extremely bored. When he didn't pay attention, the porcelain was scratched from his ankle , cut a small cut in his calf, he gasped in pain, and after a while, blood gushed out from the broken flesh.

He Ling was so angry that he slammed the tiles out, and the broken tiles splashed everywhere. He was short of breath and punched the ground violently.

After venting, he regretted it. When Bai Heng came back and found the fragments in this place, he would definitely become suspicious. He had to force himself to enclose the fragments little by little. When he moved to the bedside table, he suddenly saw the bottom of the cabinet popping out. The head of a key was shaking, and he pulled out the key tremblingly.

He Ling was eager to leave, and didn't have time to think about why the key appeared here. He tried to untie the handcuffs, and with a click, the chain that locked him was loosened.

Things went so smoothly, his heart was beating violently, he didn't have time to be happy, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, he ran towards the door almost non-stop.

The door was unlocked, He Ling unscrewed it vigorously, and was about to rush out, but suddenly saw Bai Heng standing beside him with a gloomy expression. He paused, as if he was nailed in place, like falling into a cold pool, and he came to his senses in an instant .

Going out is fake, even the key is to test him, blame him for leaving Xinqiu, falling for this clumsy trick.

Bai Heng stared at him with black pupils, "You really want to run."

He has suffered too much from He Ling, even if He Ling has shown surrender in the past few days, he dare not take it lightly.

When he saw He Ling hiding the tiles in the video, Bai Heng could be sure that He Ling's meekness was all a mask, just to confuse him to find a time to leave.

He gave He Ling a chance, but He Ling still let him down.

He Ling clenched his fists and looked in the direction of the entrance of the hall. His head was buzzing non-stop. Seeing that he was about to leave, he had to fight for it no matter what, but he just took a step when he was caught by Bai Heng Stopping, He Ling resisted vigorously, and wrestled with Bai Heng without any rules.

Bai Heng was reluctant to hurt him at first, and was even punched twice by He Ling, but when he saw that he was desperately trying to leave, he finally couldn't help but exploded, and threw He Ling down from behind, piercing him with a long and thin needle. Enter He Ling's thigh.

He Ling stared at the door that was close at hand, his eyes were about to burst, and the strength in his body gradually lost until he could no longer struggle.

Bai Heng grabbed his ankle and dragged him into the bedroom, the handcuffs that he had finally opened were back on his feet again.

He Ling was lying on the bed, exhausted, but conscious.

Bai Heng's glistening face was full of gloom, he picked up the key on the ground, and opened the window, He Ling only had time to let out a weak no, and Bai Heng threw the only key out in front of him.

He Ling's eyes were red with hatred, and he couldn't hold his fingers together.

Bai Heng seemed very disappointed and sad. He returned to the bed, saw He Ling's calf scratched by the tile, touched it, and blinked, "It's bleeding, does it hurt?"

He Ling turned away, feeling an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

Bai Heng leaned over and kissed the blood stain on He Ling's calf, feeling He Ling's trembling, his moist lips were stained with blood, like a delicate red rose that was ready to drip.

He said, "You are not afraid of pain."