【Hui Shimazaki】Guide to domestication of wild cats

Shimazaki: Actually, I'm a good person.

Hui: I believe you are a ghost, you are a very bad old man.

Box: I laughed out loud writing this chapter.

The feeling of rubbing her skin with foamy hands made Huaze's tense brain suddenly feel light.How terrible the instinct is, the string of reason is broken in an instant.

When Shimazaki's mobile game reached the back waist of the boy who was soaked in water, and slid down to the skin between the two waist sockets, his breathing became more and more rapid.When his fingers touched the tailbone, the wet cat's tail extended involuntarily stood up, from Shimazaki's lower abdomen all the way to the collarbone, and the tip of the tail rubbed against the hollow of his neck.

Sure enough, feline humans like to be stroked at the base of their tails.It seems that it is correct to chat with those noble ladies who are keen on raising cats, and get a lot of interesting information.

Shimazaki couldn't see Hanazawa's expression, but he could imagine that the latter must be biting his lip now to keep himself from making a sound.Thinking of the stubborn boy trying to protect his self-esteem, Shimazaki couldn't help but increase the strength on his fingers.He held the wet tail, rubbed it carefully, and bit the tip of the tail that was around his neck in his mouth.

"Ha..." Huaze finally couldn't help exhaling, and let out a low gasp.

"Don't touch my tail," he said, trying to get the tail back from the other's shackles.But the bathtub was so narrow, Shimazaki bent slightly, and let the boy's back into his arms.

"How do you wash it without touching it? Don't you usually wash your tail?"

Hua Ze knew that the other party did it on purpose, and he was even enjoying his embarrassment.Just like in battle, any change in his mood cannot escape his capture.It's not that he can't understand why Shimazaki enjoys this kind of behavior, just like when he tortured the captive, he also found it very interesting to hang the other party upside down and dip it in his most hated bucket.

What is happening now is probably the curse fulfilled by those unlucky ghosts who were soaked in buckets, right?Hanazawa thought.What's worse, he was aroused by this touch to arouse the lust that he had suppressed for many years. As soon as he lowered his head, he could see that the space between his legs was already quite bad through the gaps in the foam accumulated on the water.

Hope Shimazaki doesn't notice, Hanazawa prayed.The physical reaction is not shameful, the shameful thing is that the object is this person.

Shimazaki, who hadn't noticed anything strange yet, washed his back slowly, and put his hands around his chest again.There is no excess fat on Huaze's body, and it feels very good to the touch.Of course, he was not as skinny as he could feel through his clothes, and there was still a thin layer of muscle under the skin.However, due to age, this muscle has not had time to become stronger.

Compared with him, Shimazaki's body is completely in the most perfect state that an adult man can have.The bulging muscles on the two arms extending from Huaze's armpit made Huaze couldn't help feeling a little bit of envy.He was being held by these arms, and the knuckle hands were rubbing against his chest.Calloused fingertips kept scratching where they shouldn't be, intentionally or unintentionally, and the person who was so close that he could hear his breathing was still deliberately saying, "Hui, don't be so quiet, talk."

Knowing that he didn't want to make a sound now, she still let him speak.This pervert didn't feel at ease at all.

"Wait, I want you to die... Uh! What are you doing?" Hua Ze said, just halfway through the cruel words, he felt himself being lifted up and placed on the opponent's lap, and the foam of shame was because He left the water and kept fleeing downwards, his red-stained body was unobstructed in his own eyes.

Shimazaki is blind, which is really a thing to be thankful for.

"How can I wash it otherwise?" Shimazaki squeezed out another ball from the pump head of the bath liquid, and rubbed it on Hanazawa's lower abdomen with foam in his hands.

After a while, the fact that Hua Ze tried to cover up was discovered by those hands full of bubbles.

"you……"

"you shut up!"

Hua Ze was furious, he wanted to let this man die here immediately.Or, you can die here by yourself.

"I didn't do anything, why are you angry again?" Shimazaki said innocently, "Don't look at me like this, I'm actually a good person."

"Are you a good person? Would a good person do such a thing? Let me go and I'll wash it myself!"

"This kind of thing?" Shimazaki raised his eyebrows: "Little guy, are you here to kill me? I didn't kill you, and I gave you food and bath, isn't that good?"

Hanazawa's words are poor, but in a sense, what Shimazaki said is not bad.Now he is just a prisoner of war, and such treatment is considered generous.Moreover, he was uncomfortable being teased by Shimazaki, and he had already developed the idea of ​​doing whatever he wanted.Anyway, I will kill him sooner or later.

But after Shimazaki picked him up, he just continued to wash him.After the hand swayed lightly or heavily from his unbearable place, it didn't give more comfort.After continuing to help him wash his legs, Shimazaki began to wash himself - rubbing bubbles and humming a song.

Hua Ze asked hesitantly: "You..."

Shimazaki: "What?"

Huaze still couldn't ask.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shimazaki said with a smile: "What? What do you think I will do to you? Didn't I say that, I won't force you."

Huaze, who was left alone, did not expect that the other party would let him go like this, and his head was still in a daze.He sat between Shimazaki's legs, two long, equally muscular legs clung to either side of his hips in the narrow part of the bathtub floor.If it weren't for the golden collar that was too dazzling on the naked Hua Ze, the posture of the two of them could really be said to be as harmonious as an old couple taking a bath together.

Hanazawa couldn't get out of the bathtub, so he could only sit and wait for Shimazaki to finish washing.He curled his legs slightly inward, trying to relieve the unspeakable discomfort between his legs.Feeling a little calmer just now, Shimazaki, who twisted his body to wipe his back, rubbed against his back without dying.

"damn it."

Hanazawa, who thought he had been educated in the upper class by following "that person" since he was a child, couldn't help cursing a dirty word that he never scolded even when he was interrogating prisoners. Shimazaki pretended not to hear it, as if he was not only blind but also Like being deaf.

He wasn't in a rush at all, and even slowed down on purpose.

The teenager who was caught between his thighs began to take a deep breath, gulping down the bastard thoughts in his mind with oxygen.Shimazaki held back his laughter, grabbed the cat's tail dangling in front of him and kept rubbing against his lower abdomen and chest, and pinched it hard: "What's wrong with you? You look very uncomfortable."

"Ah—" Huaze yelled, then lowered his head, biting one of the legs that held him, his angry appearance was no different from that of a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Shimazaki rubbed the two rows of blood-red tooth marks on his legs, while lifting Hanazawa, who was coughing until he pinched him, out of the bathtub and wrapped it in a towel.

The cat boy's eyes were red, but fortunately, the fire of desire had been extinguished by the man who provoked him.He was dragged into a bedroom and thrown to bed, and Shimazaki yawned, "Go to sleep."

Literally sleep.

Shimazaki got on the bed, pulled the quilt over, and covered himself and the boy who was still glaring at him intimately.The single bed was really not big enough, even though Huaze gritted his teeth, he still had no choice but to stick together with this man again.The other party hugged him, as familiar as he had hugged countless women, and then whispered in a tired voice: "Don't bite me, or I will strangle you to death."

Hua Ze had no doubts about the authenticity of his threat.In the bathroom just now, he felt like he was almost strangled.The moment Shimazaki grabbed his throat, his breathing was cut off.He didn't even have room to struggle, and the pain of suffocation was overwhelming.

It has to be said that as a professional killer, Shimazaki's skills are better than those Hanazawa has seen.A shot is a killer move, never leaving room for the opponent.

Even if the opponent is just a poor boy with his hands bound and naked.

After finishing speaking, Shimazaki tightened his arms, so that the feline boy's still hot body was completely embraced by him, then he lowered his head and kissed the same hot ear: "Good night, Hui."

After a while, Shimazaki fell asleep.He breathed evenly, and the arms around Huaze visibly relaxed.Huaze didn't dare to move, and kept this posture until half of his body began to ache.A man's even breaths blew past his ears, and every time the warm breath came, his ears couldn't help shaking, which was also one of his uncontrollable muscle contraction reactions.

Until Shimazaki fell asleep completely, he felt that his ears were shaking and cramping.

In the dark night, Huaze's eyes glow faintly, and he can clearly see everything in this room, including the face of this man who is close at hand.

It is indeed a very handsome face, so handsome that those regrettable blind eyes have become a tragic beauty decoration.This kind of appearance is not inferior to the appearance talent of feline humans at all, and it even makes Hua Ze arouse a feeling of envy in his heart.

Handsome, powerful, self-confident to the point of being annoying, and the courage to act rashly regardless of what others think.These traits, which are vividly reflected in Shimazaki as an enemy, faintly overlap with Hanazawa's yearning for adults.

If I can become such a person, I should be able to survive in this feline hell, right?

With such an idea, Hua Ze even startled himself.

True, he did not allow himself to pity himself.But in countless silent nights, he couldn't stop thinking about how he should live.When he learned that as long as he killed someone, he would have a chance to get rid of his status as a slave and return to childhood, Hua Ze, who was only seven years old, picked up the dagger handed to him by the killer trainer without hesitation.

"Look, as long as you stab him to death, you are qualified. Don't you hate humans the most? This is a good opportunity."

The man said this to the young him, and he was referring to the human captives tied to the iron pillars.

The first step to becoming a killer is to have the courage to kill.If you can't cross the line in your heart, you will always be just a toy for others.

The purchased baby felines were all shivering in a dark corner, and Hanazawa was the first child to step out.He hadn't held the dagger before, but he only had to observe it to understand that the sharp part should be facing the prey like a claw.

"Can you really set me free?" He asked, his voice was so cold that the trainer's scalp tensed for a moment.

Among the beautiful children selected that day, he was the only one who completed the initial trial.In less than a minute, he remembered the coldness of the dagger, the hotness of the blood, the terror of death, and the bitterness of hatred.

The captive's hateful eyes were fixed in his dilated pupils, catching Huaze night after night like a nightmare.After that, he has seen many such gazes, until now, even though he has become numb to the disappearance of other people's lives, he still falls into the abyss of those pupils in dreams from time to time.

Since a long time ago, Huaze has been in a swamp.He was swallowed up without a sound, not even a cry for help.Only a beam of light called freedom flickered in front of his eyes, making him who was chasing the light ignore the swamp that was about to submerge him.

How to live after gaining freedom, or what kind of mood to live with, is a question that Hua Ze has never dared to think about.

Maybe when there is no goal to chase, his footsteps will stop here.

No, now is not the time to think about these things.Huaze lowered his eyes, and put the surging memories back into the box.He continued to look at Shimazaki's sleeping face, wondering if now was the perfect opportunity to escape.The key to the restraint was in Shimazaki's pants pocket, now in the laundry basket outside the bathroom.

He carefully slipped out of Shimazaki's arms, and got off the bed at a speed so slow that he couldn't make any sound.As soon as he took a step, he felt a tightness in his neck.

"Where? Better not let me hear answers other than going to the bathroom."

Shimazaki rested his chin in one hand, grabbed the leash with the other, and said lazily while lying on his side on the bed.

"Go! Toilet! Toilet!" Hua Ze gritted her teeth.

He shouldn't have underestimated the acumen of a professional killer. The moment he moved out of Shimazaki's arms, that guy woke up.He quietly listened to himself wriggling out of bed like a reptile, without stopping the whole process, but firmly grasping the leash in his hands.All of this is nothing more than wanting to see, or to hear Huaze's angry voice after he failed to escape.

The boy's voice is really nice.Whether it's cold, high-spirited, angry, or desperately hidden and leaked.

For the invisible Shimazaki, sound can give him more room for imagination.What does this boy with sunny hair look like?It should have a face as warm as the sun.

Hanazawa stood in front of the toilet, wearing Shimazaki's shirt, and looked out from the side.A silhouette of Shimazaki outside is projected on the bathroom door.The door was ajar to allow the damn rope to pass through.

"Aren't you alright?" Shimazaki scratched his ears and yawned.He is really sleepy.

How could it be good.

Hua Ze stood there, staring blankly at the raised toilet seat.The price of lying is that he often needs to constantly think of ways to correct it, but now he can't figure out how to correct the current lie.

"Come out if you don't want to."

Shimazaki relieved him and pulled him out by the rope.

"I'll go by myself, don't keep dragging me." Seeing that the other party didn't look angry, Hua Ze breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became presumptuous.He has tested Shimazaki's bottom line - words will not provoke him, as long as he does not violate the rules, he is safe.

"Okay, then you will follow obediently?" Shimazaki asked with a smile.

Being obedient is superfluous, Hua Ze thought, but he still nodded.

Sure enough, Shimazaki didn't pull the leash any more, and he was satisfied to hear the sound of the boy quickening his steps in order to catch up with him.The sound of bare feet stepping on the carpet became softer, so soft that it was impossible to confirm his real existence without hugging him.

Shimazaki turned around, hugged Hanazawa who was walking too fast and bumped into him, and buried his face in the crook of his neck.The special smell of cats and humans has been diluted a lot, and they can only smell the same bath liquid as themselves.

The familiar brand smells good, but it is far less comfortable than the smell of a teenager.

Huaze knew that it was useless to scold him, so he could only be hugged honestly, letting that fluffy head rub against his arms.When the other party raised his head, the dissatisfied expression on his face made Huaze puzzled, and he didn't dare to ask.The two returned to the bed in silence, and Hanazawa was held in Shimazaki's arms again.

"That's right." Just when Hanazawa gave up the idea of ​​running away at night and planned to take a good night's sleep to replenish his energy, Shimazaki's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "I have the key of the bondage device on me. You want Take it with your mouth?"

Hua Ze was stunned for a moment, and then heard the laughter of the guy in shorts.

"As expected, I still want to kill you." He said angrily in his heart.

TBC

Add a useless little common sense: cats will raise their buttocks when they are stroked at the base of their tails