Forced to become his stand-in wife

Qin Muyang carried Ling Qiu to the bedroom on the second floor, letting him please him.

Ling Qiu couldn't control his fear, his frightened eyes were as ignorant as a newborn deer.

Obviously it has been done so many times, but he still shows a sense of innocence as a teenager.

Qin Muyang smiled viciously, he didn't like Ling Qiu's simplicity when it came to bed matters.

"Come up by yourself."

Ling Qiu bit his injured lip, his eyelashes trembled slightly, tears still hung on his face, his expression was dazed.

Qin Muyang glanced at him, and an impatient threat flashed in his eyes: "I've done it so many times, do you still want me to teach you? If I don't do it again, I'll regret it."

Ling Qiu quickly shook his head, he dragged his weak body up to Qin Muyang's lap, and after sitting on it, his mind went blank again.

He has always been half-knowledgeable about this matter, never knowing how to please a man.

Qin Muyang just lay there, neither speaking nor moving, like a cold sculpture.

It frightened Ling Qiu for no reason, he tremblingly raised his hand, took the initiative to unbutton Qin Muyang's clothes, and took off his clothes for him.

Then kiss like Qin Muyang, with piety and pleading.

Qin Muyang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ling Qiu's pale and thin face, raised a hand to gently touch his waist, and said in a casual tone: "It's not enough, Ling Qiu, you should work harder."

Ling Qiu swayed, he looked at the shallow smile on his face, something on the verge of shattering flickered in his clear eyes, and then possessed himself...

Ling Qiu never imagined that one day, like a male whore eager to sell himself, he would rely on sex to please men in order to get back his eligibility to go to school.

Qin Muyang watched him work hard with satisfaction, he put his hand on Ling Qiu's head and rubbed it lightly, just like rubbing a fluffy dog.

At this time, Qin Muyang couldn't bear it any longer. He had always had poor self-control and didn't have enough patience.

He picked up Ling Qiu, and when he was doing it, Ling Qiu kept crying, and the tears of lust made him blush all over, it was indescribably alluring.

He forced Ling Qiu to say the cheapest words, and mentally broke his will step by step.

Finally, he succeeded.

Ling Qiu hugged his neck, he was no longer as dull as before, he would utter an inexplicable "ahah" cry, and then, like a child who just learned to talk, he said one after another vague love words.

Tears kept dripping from Ling Qiu's confused eyes, he felt like a pervert.

He was pressed under Qin Muyang again and endured torture again and again.

In Qin Muyang's life, he didn't lose control many times, and when he was addicted, he could quickly withdraw from his emotions, but only in Ling Qiu's matter, he couldn't control it.

After the end, Ling Qiu's voice was already hoarse. He forced himself to kneel down beside Qin Muyang, and obediently asked, "Muyang... can I go to school now..."

His brain became a little unclear, as if he had drunk a large bottle of wine and became muddled.

But anyway, he still remembered the most important thing, and that was going to school.

But he didn't forget that what Qin Muyang said at the beginning, what the man said in bed cannot be taken seriously.

He was afraid of Qin Muyang who was going back on his word like this.

Qin Muyang didn't answer him, he just looked at Ling Qiu quietly.

He felt that this was not enough, Ling Qiu had lied to him so much, he had to ask for something from him, so that he could remember that there would be no next time.

Looking at his two pale lips, he was so angry that he wanted to pull out his tongue.

But if it was really unplugged, wouldn't Ling Qiu be able to breathe softly and softly like before?

Qin Muyang had an idea in an instant, he got up, and took out a small pair of pliers from the drawer under the bookshelf.

"come over."

Ling Qiu didn't know what Qin Muyang was going to do, but he was subconsciously afraid and wanted to escape. He controlled his trembling body and crawled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed. As soon as he crawled over, Qin Muyang grabbed his cheek with one hand and forced him to open it. Mouth.

Qin Muyang stared at his two pointed canine teeth, stretched out his thumb to touch them, and said to himself, "There is always a price to be paid for a deceitful mouth. Pulling out two teeth will improve your memory."

Ling Qiu looked at Qin Muyang with watery eyes, he didn't know whether it was cold or frightened, his teeth trembled, and the canine teeth bumped against Qin Muyang's thumb.