What is this if not a sex slave?

There is no need to actually do it, it is enough to make the dom climax inside his head!

Cheng Ze was trembling with anger.

How could someone be molested and still be so stupid that they don't know anything about it?

I was coaxed into playing and got injured, and I thought it was my girlfriend who was acting coquettishly and having a tantrum...

and many more.

No wonder Zhou Ya was able to stun Song Xiaolou and do that kind of thing, and she also filmed it so well.

The pictures are all high-definition shots, not taken with a mobile phone!

Drugs, props, cameras...

This was basically prepared.

When she played with alphabet circles, she was targeting this idiot Song Xiaolou.

Even if she wants to break up, she still has to do it once, so as to satisfy her desire for humiliation!

If he hadn't bought Song Xiaolou's video with coercion and inducement at that time, perhaps it would have been uploaded to a website by now.

When I think of this——

Before Cheng Ze entered the room, he repeatedly warned himself not to meddle in other people's business and not to scare Song Xiaolou away again.

We can only be ordinary friends and keep boundaries.

But at this moment, my rationality simply disappeared and was gone!

"She plays with you like this, and you are still willing to date her, right?"

If that's the case, he can also be a good dom and not have any sex.

He can satisfy Song Xiaolou and replace Zhou Ya.

He can wear a mask if Song Xiaolou can't accept his face.

After all, those things can be done without physical contact. He can make Song Xiaolou feel good!

But Song Xiaolou doesn’t want him, Song Xiaolou doesn’t want him.

Cheng Ze was going crazy.

"..."

Song Xiaolou struggled with his wrists and shrank into the sofa, looking confused.

"....It's just nothing, just some skin trauma?"

He didn't actually do it, he was just tied up and watched as a rape.

For those who have never been exposed to SM, they may have heard of it but not thought about it.

Thinking that he couldn't be tough on Zhou Ya, Zhou Ya tortured him angrily.

Song Xiaolou is an idiot who was raised in a pampered manner.

He's a bit clever externally, but he's almost blank on this kind of thing.

Most of his previous girlfriends were pure lovebirds who were limited to eating, shopping and buying luxury goods and taught him nothing.

The only few sexual experiences he had were when the woman took the initiative to seduce him in order to keep the relationship stable.

There was nothing outrageous about the sexual behavior, it was all normal.

Song Xiaolou knows shit.

"It's nothing. What you think she did to you, it's nothing."

Cheng Ze narrowed his eyes when he said this, his expression extremely dangerous.

It was as if it could swallow the person sitting on the sofa, chewing up even the bones and dregs and swallowing it.

"...What's wrong with you? I, I'm going to bed. Brother, please go."

Song Xiaolou's wrist has been released.

But the person sitting on the low stool was staring at him, making him feel chills at the back of his head.

"..."

Just ten seconds of silence.

Cheng Ze had already finished carrying this man to the bedroom, tied his hands with a tie, and forced him to perform a series of actions that made him scream, cry, tremble, and collapse. Song Xiaolou stared at him with disgust and hatred and said never again I don’t want to see all kinds of pictures of him.

Cheng Ze has been a restrained person since he was a child.

But at this moment, self-control has reached a new level.

He couldn't, couldn't treat Song Xiaolou in a violent way.

Otherwise it's all over.

Behind the cold lenses, the pupils of the fox eyes changed several times, and finally fell to a cunning threshold.

Cheng Ze took a deep breath and looked at the man whose face was pale.

"I just want to tell you that Zhou Ya treats you as her sex slave. This may be a way you don't understand, but she does treat you like this."

"Wait a minute, I'll let you see."

"..."

As he spoke, Cheng Ze picked up his mobile phone from the side.

Opening the browser with trembling fingertips, he searched for some related terms and pictures.

Song Xiaolou was confused, especially when he heard the word 'sex slave' from Cheng Ze's mouth.

He seemed to understand something, but he didn't dare to believe it.

Because if this is the case, he will never let Zhou Ya go even to death.

"Watch it yourself, I'm going to the bathroom."

Cheng Ze put the phone into Song Xiaolou's hand, stood up and hurriedly left the living room.

Song Xiaolou pursed his lips tightly and waited for Cheng Ze's tall and slender figure to leave. He paused for a few seconds before turning his attention to the phone page.

Many dazzling words came into view immediately.

'SM/dom master/sub slave/binding/training/dominance/submission/sadism/masochism...'

what.

*

In the bathroom, Cheng Ze took off his glasses and washed his face in front of the mirror.

The man in the mirror has a sharp jaw and his temperament is still gentle and elegant, but the heat and madness in his eyes have not faded.

After forcibly restraining himself, there is still desire and clamor left!

From small to large--

The isolation room and scalpel in the orphanage were the coldest things Cheng Ze had ever come into contact with.

And Song Xiaolou, who was always enthusiastic and smiling, and could be heartless even when he was hurt, was the only person who could infect him with warmth.

Cheng Ze always knew why Song Xiaolou made friends with him in the first place.

I just want him to be escorted in the plane, cared for in reality, and have multiple playmates.

Is this taking advantage?

no.

Because Cheng Ze himself enjoyed it.

He wished Song Xiaolou could ask him for help, no matter what the matter was.

He regarded this as Song Xiaolou's companionship for him.

Compared with the petty profits he gave Song Xiaolou, the happiness and warmth he got from Song Xiaolou were worth a thousand dollars.

Cheng Ze is not a fool, he knows what he wants.

Only Song Xiaolou would carelessly come over and pull him up when he was withdrawn and world-weary, and pull him into the sunshine.

Song Xiaolou would force him to take him to eat, watch movies, go to the park, practice boxing, play poker...

Or just lie on the sofa, listening to the TV in the background and playing those boring video games.

But all boring things become interesting as long as Song Xiaolou is involved!

What’s interesting is Song Xiaolou.

What’s interesting is that Song Xiaolou is highly interested in and passionate about everything, and he is always positive and laughing.

Like a little sun that can shine and heat infinitely, no haze falls on him.

Song Xiaolou is really stupid and simple.

Cheng Ze, who was accustomed to observing people's emotions and living by trying to figure out his psychology, could see through him at a glance.

It is precisely because of this thoroughness.

Cheng Ze could only feel extremely relaxed when he was with him.

He didn't have to fake smile at Song Xiaolou.

There is no need to put away your withdrawn temper and pretend to be gentle, gentle and polite.

Even if he told Song Xiaolou to go away with a cold face, Song Xiaolou would only walk away for a short while.

After a while, I had to come back with a smile and ask him if he wanted some snacks.

It is difficult for people who have never had this kind of experience to empathize with Cheng Ze.

In the most withdrawn and world-weary emotional state, there is a shining little sun running around...

And how could he not want such a little sun?

Thinking about it will drive you crazy!

Secret love is a thrilling pantomime, the audience is only yourself.

Only he knows whether those 'offenders' are worth it.

Cheng Ze enjoyed it like a cake.

He was willing to accept all the bitterness and pain Song Xiaolou had brought him, and regarded it as a unique gift.

He fell in love with Song Xiaolou miserably, and Song Xiaolou was a fool.

So--

If you are not deceived by him, you will be deceived by others, why can't it be him.

At least he will be very kind to Song Xiaolou and will never be willing to hurt him, let alone use bad means to abuse him!

No one will destroy his own sun.

He regards it as a treasure and loves the people he protects.

He encountered those disgusting acts ignorantly, leaving traces of dirt all over his body, and he also laughed and said that it was okay for the girl to have a bad temper.

I really hate it.

Cheng Ze was so angry that his heart hurt and his breathing trembled.

It was like some kind of oath, a solemn speech.

"I will do whatever it takes to get you."

No more.

Regarding Song Xiaolou, he would never give in.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like