How many house rules

Lou Minghe was lying on the carpet beside the balcony like a defeated rooster, his sharp shoulder blades were like broken wings, heaving up and down but unable to fly.

A man much younger than him knelt down beside him half-kneeling, his palm pressed against his waist, and the other hand lingered on the deep hook on his back.

The sun was just right, shining brightly on this beautiful body.

"Did you run away?" The man asked with a chuckle.

"Bastard! You're enough!" Lou Minghe, who was suppressed and couldn't move, struggled hard, but it didn't work at all. He punched the floor angrily, making a muffled sound through the thick carpet.

The man grabbed his hand and pinned it behind his back, "If you don't feel comfortable with your hands, I can tie them up for you."

Lou Minghe's hands were pinned behind his back, sweating from the pain, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The man sat down, moved the man over, and lay on his back on his knees, one hand not forgetting to suppress his hand in case of a sudden attack.

Lou Minghe curled his legs, a short chain protruding from between his feet, shining silver.

The man gently brushed aside his slightly long hair, revealing that radiant face, but his eyes were tightly closed.

Fingers caressed the cheeks, eyebrows, bridge of the nose, and finally landed on the somewhat pale lips, stroking and rubbing them non-stop, without mercy, until it turned bright red.

"Why don't you bite me? Doesn't my blood taste good?" The man bent down and kept kissing his face.

Lou Minghe remained motionless and let him manipulate, even opened his mouth to meet his domineering attack, taking whatever he wanted.

The man seemed very satisfied with his obedience, and he couldn't help but relax the pressure on him. He held his head in both hands, and tried his tongue to hook and explore in his mouth.

Lou Minghe hooked his hands around his neck, and suddenly exerted strength, as if putting all his weight on his two arms, tightly locked his neck, and ruthlessly strangled him to death.

The man reacted quickly, strangled his neck with one hand, grabbed his hand with the other and pulled it out, both of them blushed, and neither of them let go.

Lou Minghe desperately wants to kill him, even if he wants to be killed himself.

The silent life-and-death contest unfolded again, and in the end it was Lou Minghe who fell behind, and was crushed tightly under his body amidst a violent cough.

The man panted, his knees touched his waist again, he pulled off the ripped tie, tied his hands behind his back, and then loosened the pressure on him.

"Teacher, you lost again." The man lifted his clothes, exposing his white belly, and slowly kneaded it, "How do you think I should punish you?"

Lou Minghe's muscles were obviously tense, and his breathing was relaxed, like a fish on a chopping board, with nowhere to escape.

He looked at the tall man in front of him, he was no longer the sunny kid behind him back then, he thought he was just teasing a cute little dolphin, but unexpectedly it was a man-eating shark.

"Teacher, every time you talk, it doesn't count. You said you would accompany me, and let you run again and again. It's like this in the United States, and it's still like this in China. This time I don't want to be soft-hearted, okay?" The man smiled charmingly, The tone seemed to be coquettish, but the words she said were not coquettish at all.

Lou Minghe was so frightened that his hairs stood on end. Whenever he spoke like this, something unbearable happened to him. He tried to beg him for mercy. Anyway, they fought many times. You understand me and I understand you , it is not difficult to bow your head.

When he opened his mouth, the man blocked it with his fingers, and said very calmly: "It's too late, too many times, immunity."

Lou Minghe gave up completely, let him pick him up without moving, and walked into the ridiculously big bathroom.

This day seemed particularly difficult, from the time when the sun was still overhead to the moon was in the sky, Lou Minghe's voice was hoarse.He didn't even know how this man who was so much younger than him had so many tricks, leaving him with nowhere to go to heaven and nowhere to go down to earth, no matter whether he cried or begged, he could always drive him crazy.And today I want to add a more word.He felt like he was dying.

The man carried the twitching teacher onto the big bed in the bedroom, quietly watched the tears welling from the corners of his eyes, and whispered in his ear, "Do you think this is punishment?"

Lou Minghe no longer cared about any punishment, he just wanted to sleep, let him sleep.

"Teacher, I heard that you have a younger sister who just got married, why don't I let him take care of you." The man said lightly.

He opened his eyes in an instant, stared at the lunatic, raised his weak hand with difficulty, and slapped him. Although he tried his best, he was pressed on the face by the man like a lover's caress. , slowly rubbing with the new beard.

"Do you like it very much? I like it too, so it's decided." The man kissed his fingers, put his arms around his waist, and was about to sleep.

"You're enough!" Lou Minghe hoarsely pushed the man with his head buried in his shoulder, "You can do what I owe you, my family doesn't owe you anything."

The man raised his face, glanced at him, and said domineeringly: "I decide the rules of the game. Sleep." This time he hugged him in his arms, and pressed his hard-up head into the socket of his shoulders, like a hug. With a big pillow, he yawned contentedly.

Lou Minghe was uncomfortable being hooped, all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart, but he could only be hugged so stiffly, he couldn't use any strength, he didn't want to bow his head, but this time he had to bow his head, he I know, the man is forcing him.

"I admit it, okay? Don't run away."

"Really?"

"Ah."

The man laughed loudly, lifted his chin, and said word by word into his eyes: "Your credit is bankrupt, I don't believe it."

Lou Minghe's face turned pale in a hurry, his hands tightly grasped his arms, and his eyes that were forced to lift seemed to be filled with water vapor, moist, with a kind of pitiful taste.

"No regrets this time."

The man looked at him for a while, but still shook his head, expressing his disbelief.

"Really." He knelt down helplessly and urgently, the sheet slipped off, revealing a colorful body.

The man also sat up, thought for a while, and said, "I'll give you a gift, take it well, and I won't pursue it."

Lou Minghe nodded.Although he didn't know what it was, but he felt nervous in his heart, and always felt that it was not a good thing, but he was under the eaves, so he had to listen obediently.

The man glanced at him inexplicably, got up and went to another room.

Lou Minghe pulled the chain on his feet in disgust. He knew it was useless but couldn't help but want to get rid of it. He didn't know how it happened. He was imprisoned for five whole days, like a dog every day. It seems to be chained, and there is always only one nightgown on her body, which is very easy to take off and put on.

He looked out of the window worriedly, and didn't know what was going on outside, and he didn't know how the negotiation was going without him?If he is locked up like this again, he will really have to finish playing!

The man came over with a tray and put it on the bed. Lou Minghe watched the contents on the tray vigilantly, the hairs on his back stood up.

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