i am your dog

"Little slave, why don't we play something different today?" An Xian put a long transparent box in the living room, enough for a person to lie flat in it with room for head and feet.The clear liquid inside will only flow slightly after shaking vigorously.

Chen Siqi knelt and crawled on the ground naked.Limbs are bound by extremely short chains.His hands were behind his back, loosely clenched into fists.Deliberately placed into a few shapes, his face was pressed against An Xian's beloved carpet.

Those sharp eyes showed an expression of unyielding and uncompromising.The two restrained places on his lower body were slightly swollen and painful, and his pain was made worse by not ejaculating for a long time.Because there is still the restraint of the restraint belt, he cannot take it out freely.

An Xian was very dissatisfied with Chen Siqi's silent protest, so he stretched out his foot from the slippers and stepped on Chen Siqi's neck, pressing down hard.Let him stick his whole face on the carpet, "Slave, have you forgotten the etiquette I taught you?"

"Thank you master." Chen Siqi's voice was muffled, and he tensed up to compete secretly with An Xian.The hands tied behind his back clenched into fists.

He didn't see An Xian's smile, he just kicked out the shackles on his feet.An Xian had expected that he would kick someone.Turning around to avoid it, he stepped on his calf.Chen Siqi groaned in pain, his whole body stuck to the ground, and his other leg was soon trampled.

An Xian stepped on it and shook tremblingly twice, then slowly squatted down and pulled Chen Siqi's hair to identify his expression, it hurts, it's fine.

He reached out and undid the handcuffs that bound him.

As soon as the dishonest hand was released, he scratched An Xian. An Xian licked the blood on the back of his hand with the tip of his tongue, and looked at Chen Siqi with a sneer like a cat.

If he wasn't in a good mood today, he would definitely not let Chen Siqi go.

An Xian jumped off Chen Siqi's body, picked up a skin-colored slightly transparent one-piece rubber suit and put it on by him.Clothes are completely bridging and define the contours of the body.Only above the neck is exposed.

Chen Siqi was like a frightened deer, even though he bravely stretched his horns to face the enemy, he was still trembling.

An Xian ran his fingers across his side face, and asked playfully, "Are you scared?" Restraining Chen Siqi's struggle, he buried the person face down into the long box.The tranquility was broken by the transparent liquid. After touching the liquid, Chen Siqi struggled to get up. His eyes were glued shut and he couldn’t open it. His hands, feet and all the places in contact with the liquid felt sticky.

The liquid didn't pour into the nasal cavity, but Chen Siqi couldn't breathe either.He struggled in terror.

An Xian sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, appreciating the pain of the other party.

He warmly reminded, "This is glue, little slave, remember to protect your face."

Can't speak, can't see.Chen Siqi struggled in vain but couldn't break free from the bondage of glue, and he couldn't climb out when he was less than sitting height.Can't reach the longbox's dodge, his stretches are as pointless as puppy bites.

He didn't know that the glue brought by his limbs wove into a huge transparent net, and he became a painfully struggling butterfly in the net.

Unable to stop, the things buried in his body will punish him as long as he stops.He threw his head back hard, breathing heavily through his torn mouth, and he wanted to scream out of pain, but that would take him out of air.

Even if he kept breathing greedily like this, his consciousness was still getting further and further away.

An Xian didn't give any orders, he enjoyed the joy of dominating the other party.He turned the frequency of the remote control to the maximum.

"what!!!!!"

The person in the long box suddenly fell back into the box, and the liquid poured into his nasal cavity suffocated him. He wanted to cough but couldn't open his mouth.

The people in the long box lost their movement.

An Xian's smile gradually faded, he frowned dissatisfiedly, and poured a large basin of water into the long box.

The person in the long box was pulled out, and the liquid in the long box was turned over by the dragging right foot belt, and a large amount of water stained the carpet.

But this is just the beginning.

The author has something to say:

The first chapter is unsuitable for children, I don’t know if I can live it, it’s An Xian and Si Qi’s daily routine......

(everyday reserved?)