After meeting with a mentally ill netizen, I married into a wealthy family

The car stopped.

"I'm good at talking." Wei Chong tilted his head and looked at Tan Yuan.

To be honest, his expression is cute and charming and scary.

The ancients said that there is a knife on the head of Sezi.

Tan Yuan has completely understood that beauty can deceive people.

Outside the window of the car, a large area of ​​dense plane trees is connected together, and the fallen leaves are drifting in front of his eyes. There is a quiet and simple building in the distance, like a villa in the suburbs, or some other place.

Wei Chong was speechless and did nothing before entering the house.

From the courtyard to the gate and the spiral staircase, the dark chandelier, and the bronze statue in the living room, everything is brand new without traces of use. This strange house is large and quiet, and the surroundings are quiet, only the sound of their footsteps.The driver who came did not know where he had gone.

Wouldn't it be possible to do many indescribable things with just the two of them?

Tan Yuan followed Wei Chong obediently into a bedroom, her heart sank little by little.

Outside the window is the heavy night, the bed is big, the sheets are white and soft.

The white sheets are not easy to wash. There seems to be no servants here. It is impossible for Miss Wei to do housework, which means that after the indescribable tonight, I am afraid that he will have to wash it by himself, so that he will have no time to do homework...

Suddenly, a hand holding a key appeared in front of him.

"For me?" he wondered.

"Hide it, don't let Yan Shen and I see it. If he finds you, don't bother him."

After calming down a bit, Tan Yuan understood what he was talking about: "You mean to let me live here, that's all?"

"I just want you to stay away from him... Can you promise me? He will definitely go to school to find you, and you can't drop out of school." He showed that tired and sad expression again, "If I can really imprison you, I will alright."

Talking about wishing to speak but stopped: "Okay."

Wei Chong snorted coldly: "Ghost knows if you lied to me."

"It's too late for me to like you, why did I lie to you." Tan Yuan had mixed feelings.

In the middle of the night, the two reached a compromise, and the scope and time of activities were negotiated amicably, including details such as the need to go home immediately after tutoring.Considering that Wei Chong fell ill and went crazy, he accepted it without much struggle.

The institution changed Tan Yuan to another math teacher and told him that the original teacher Chen was also unable to undertake the teaching task due to "personal reasons" and transferred to teach another student.The organization will issue a new math teacher for him tomorrow.

Tan Yuan's reply was "Oh".

When he received this information, he diligently wrote his homework on the desk.

As for Wei Chong, the former cram school teacher, Mr. Wei, he is now disturbing him by his side.

Wei Chong was very frank that it was his good deed: "I think she is too close to you."

Can you be more perverted?

Tan Yuan was helpless: "Well, I will miss her."

He immediately sank his face: "You'd better not think about it."

"I'm just joking, she's not as beautiful as you." Tan Yuan said seriously, "Okay, I'm doing my homework."

This version of Wei Chong is not very interested in science and studying, but he is very interested in studying with his boyfriend. Right now, because he can't interrupt his boyfriend's study, he stared at Tan Yuan's side face for a long time, and chose to lean his chin against the Talk about the neck fossa, and observe the comprehensive work at close range and from the same angle.

"Choose A." The hot air of his breath slowly brushed Tan Yuan's earlobe.

Tan Yuan finished writing the last stroke of A, and said solemnly: "Don't talk during study time."

Wei Chong listened, and after half an hour, he measured Tan Yuan's waist for a while, and pinched his earlobe for a while, like a bored child.

Tan Yuan couldn't bear to be disturbed: "Supplement, don't touch me either."

"Why," Wei Chong suddenly changed his face, "If it's Yan Shen?"

here we go again……

"Yan Shen doesn't bother me with my homework."

"So you can make physical contact without disturbing your homework?"

"Don't get me wrong..."

"What did you and Yan Shen do in the tutoring institution?" Wei Chong sneered, "it must be, and you did those things behind my back."

"What a mess."

Tan Yuan was embarrassed by what he said, what, don't say it as if you had slept on the big platform of a cram school.

His face became more and more gloomy: "When you finish your homework, you have to do it with me."

Tan Yuan didn't answer, and calmly took the book and fanned away the jealousy in the air. It wasn't the first time that Wei Chong was jealous of himself, and there was no solution to this matter.

Wei Chong patiently waited for him to finish his homework, Tan Yuan felt that his expectant and gloomy expression was not normal, planned to procrastinate, and slipped into the bathroom before being held down by him: "I'll take a shower—"

"Yes." Wei Chong readily agreed.

Nervously, he took a shower, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and he stepped out of the bathroom feeling agitated.

It was dark—the headlights in the bedroom were turned off, and only a bedside lamp was left working.

"come over."

The young man sitting by the bed looked at him coldly.

Tan Yuan tightened the bathrobe on her body, and vaguely heard the sound of the car horn.

What should come will always come.

"So, tonight..." He hesitated.

"Lie down." Wei Chong interrupted him.

"Oh."

A silver light flashed past his eyes, and before he could react, the handcuffs were already frozen on his left wrist.

Talk about wishes: "?"

Wei Chong narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "How nice this is."

The chain of the handcuffs is connected to the bookcase not far away, and it seems that the other end is chained to the pole over there.

Tan Yuan looked at the handcuffs, then at Wei Chong, feeling deeply helpless.

He sighed: "Is there any more?"

Wei Chong kissed him on the face: "Go to sleep."

"So how do I go to school tomorrow?"

"Want to go to school and date Jin Chacha?" Wei Chong's tone suddenly turned cold.

"His name is Jin Dongzhen."

"so?"

"……I slept."

Tan Yuan was very entangled, and felt that Wei Chong would not do such a thing that would affect his studies, so maybe it was just a handcuff play to satisfy his personal cravings for a short time, and he would untie it tomorrow morning.

Wei Chong fell asleep.

Lie next to him, in a side-lying position, with his hands next to him.

When he fell asleep, he was quiet and fragile, not at all like the faint madness just now.

Ugh.

He sighed softly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

……

An hour later, Tan Yuan woke up.

In the dream, Jin Dongzhen chased him to the house, and was stabbed thirteen times by Wei Chong, causing blood to flow like a river.

Too bloody and too R18, it's all the fault of Wei Chong for sending him those out-of-print violent games!

He was still in shock, and suddenly a hand touched his face.

"Having a nightmare?" Yan Shen comforted him softly, "It's the handcuffs that scared you, don't be afraid."

Tan Yuan looked at him. This person was probably reading a book just now. The ipad on his lap was the page of the e-book, and he saw words such as "collar", "bundle", and "safe word" at a glance.

Talk about wishes: "..."

He seems to know too much.

"Are you ok?"

"……Uh."

"Go to sleep." Yan Shen looked gentle as if he was coaxing a child to sleep.

Tan Yuan had a little fantasy in his heart, shook the thin handcuffs on his wrists hesitantly, and said, "Can you untie them? I have to go to school tomorrow."

"Isn't this very good? You said it yourself, you can also be imprisoned."

Tan Yuan was wronged: "Neither Lu Xun nor I said anything about it."

"Just for one night."

"Really……"

"I said I won't lie to you anymore," Yan Shen turned off the light and slept beside him, and said softly, "Good night."

Tan Yuan felt a little relieved, and muttered a few more words before lying down.

Can't sleep this time.

I was thirsty and wanted to drink water, but my hands were handcuffed.

After observing the distance, he found that the water glass was placed on the coffee table.

It is known that the distance from the bed to the desk is about five meters, and the length of the chain is half a meter longer than this by visual inspection. The conclusion is that he cannot reach the distant coffee table, nor can he drink water.

Tan Yuan turned his attention to the sleeping "Wei Chong", and couldn't bear to wake him up.

He had to study how to pick the handcuffs.

There are needles and threads on the bedside table, and a pin is showing off in the moonlight.

It is said that just like the thief picking the door lock in the movie, you can pick the handcuffs with a wire, hairpin or even a piece of cardboard. It must be a lie!How is this kind of plot...

Pry it open.

Tan Yuan was stunned.

Does this work too?

The wrist was suddenly empty, and the former freedom was restored.

He tiptoed out of bed and took a sip of cold water.

When passing by the bedroom door, he couldn't help but diverge his thoughts. If he was a normal person, he would have already run away by now. Why didn't he do this?He likes "Wei Chong", and it's not unacceptable for the other party to show a little temper, as long as it's not too much, it's fine.

Back on the bed, he put on the handcuffs again, and pretended nothing had happened, and slept soundly.

Wei Chong suddenly opened his eyes.

"I can't sleep." His voice was sober.

Tan Yuan couldn't say enough: "You've been awake? I thought you were asleep."

"Let's do something else."

"what?"

"You can't waste the handcuffs," Wei Chong replied, "You seem to be enjoying it anyway."

"Where am I enjoying it!" Tan Yuan complained, "I'm so wronged, it's not because of taking care of your hobbies."

"Well, so let's play handcuffs, you, under arrest."

"What the hell." Tan Yuan was puzzled, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"I can't sleep."

"Then go run downstairs, wait, what are you doing?"

"play games."

"????"

The author has something to say: I didn’t do it, I just watched the luminous watch together (dog head)