Nine-year compulsory education

Jiang Shuo's eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling. He was naked, and there were traces of sex all over his body. There seemed to be a strong smell of lust left on the tip of his nose, which made him feel sick to his stomach.

He barely propped himself up to sit up, and the sound of the chains striking echoed in the empty bedroom very clearly.

He reached out and tried to connect to the communication system of the personal terminal again, but it was useless, it was still in a restricted state, and there was no special return message.He rubbed his hair irritably, his brain was running fast, thinking about how to get out.

Two days ago, he tried to use his personal terminal to contact the outside world. After being discovered by Qin Xinghai, he directly blocked all the functions of his personal terminal to connect to the outside world.

This guy's technology is indeed at the hacker level, and he can even control semi-biological devices like personal terminals.

With a cold face, Jiang Shuo lifted the quilt and got down to the ground. He trembled and stood firm on the ground, leaning on the wall and trying to find something that could unlock the lock.

A milky white liquid flowed down from the base of his thigh, Jiang Shuo reached out and touched it, and his face became even uglier when he realized what it was.

Damn, the inside of the cum is still not cleaned.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Shuo cursed in his heart. He went to the closet, opened it, and wanted to find something to use as a tool.

Still unable to condense any strength in his limbs, he simply sat on the ground.After trying for a long time, he dug out a toolbox from the closet.

During this period, he seemed to have bumped into something, and the thing fell to the ground, and the contents inside were scattered all over the place.But he doesn't care, he desperately wants to get out of here now, these days have been fucking terrible.

He is still afraid of that kind of crazy sex that destroys his sanity.

"Brother, you are not good..." Qin Xinghai's voice came from behind.

"Get out." Jiang Shuo didn't even bother to look back at him. He continued to pry the chain on his ankle deftly with the alloy wire he found out from the toolbox.

He wasn't afraid that Qin Xinghai would find out about it, it didn't matter if it was there or not.With his current physical condition, he couldn't leave here at all. The chains on his ankles were handcuffed to him because of his bad taste.

Qin Xinghai frowned when he saw the things scattered on the ground.They were all the little toys he had prepared for Jiang Shuo, but unfortunately the time is still a little short these days, and many of them have not been used yet.

He took advantage of the opportunity to sit down next to Jiang Shuo, and stretched out his hands to pick up the gadgets on the ground.

Jiang Shuo was still wrestling with the buckle on his ankle, so he ignored him.He doesn't want to say anything to him now, and if possible, he hopes not to see him in the near future.

"Get it out?"

Along with the sound of the lock being opened with a click, Qin Xinghai's voice also came over.

Jiang Shuo didn't say anything, he threw away the alloy wire in his hand, managed to gather some strength to grab the closet door, and stood up with difficulty.

Qin Xinghai fiddled with the thin stick in his hand, staring at Jiang Shuo's back with an evil smile.

"Fuck! Get lost!" Jiang Shuo just took two steps when a force he couldn't resist grabbed his arm and pulled him back, and he fell into Qin Xinghai's arms.

Qin Xinghai lowered his head and gnawed on the back of his neck and shoulders, and slid his fiery palms to his chest, grabbing the protruding spot on his left chest and rubbing it lightly. "Enough rest? Let's continue."

He was wearing nothing on his upper body, except for a pair of loose shorts.The naked flesh was pressed together without barriers, and his genitals raised their heads again amidst the friction.

He leaned against Jiang Shuo's body and rubbed his waist against him, which was very suggestive.

"Get out! Fuck yourself." Jiang Shuo cursed, bumping his head against him, rejecting his courtship.

"I'm not asking for your opinion." Qin Xinghai bit his ear and mumbled in his ear.

He stood up holding Jiang Shuo, and threw him back on the big bed that he hadn't left in the past few days except for normal physiological needs.

Jiang Shuo struggled twice but couldn't get away, so he simply turned around and refused any communication with him.

Qin Xinghai was not annoyed either, since he was in his hands anyway, it didn't matter what happened.He is his, and it can only be his. No matter what the reason is, he will not allow him to have any thoughts of leaving him.

He walked over, picked up the thin stick that he had just thrown on the ground, and walked towards the bathroom.

Jiang Shuo's eyes were gloomy, counting today there are still 4 days until their vacation ends.He couldn't figure out Qin Xinghai's thoughts at all now. This guy's way of thinking always puts his own wishes first. Who knows whether he will return to the army on time.

The communication function of the personal terminal is limited, but with a little manipulation, it should be possible to avoid the communication signal transmission channel and transmit information to the outside world.Just like the communicator that was inexplicably connected to his personal terminal when they graduated.

The last time he used this thing was not just for simple communication with the outside world, last time he found a plug-in that he had never seen before in his personal terminal, and it also escaped Qin Xinghai's monitoring, which is simply impossible thing.

Although he didn't know who the other party was, there was no other way. He had no choice but to contact others through this channel.

He unconsciously stroked the personal terminal on his wrist with his fingers, and there were still 4 days left, and he couldn't guess what the final result would be.

When Qin Xinghai came back, Jiang Shuo's brain was still thinking about all the possibilities.He was still clasping his finger on the personal terminal. It might be this action that made Qin Xinghai's eyes darken for a moment.

"You still want to leave? Stop dreaming." Qin Xinghai's voice was hoarse, and a layer of haze gathered in his eyes again.

He suddenly turned Jiang Shuo over. Jiang Shuo, who was immersed in his own thoughts, didn't realize it for a while. When he came back to his senses, Qin Xinghai had already put his knee on his chest.He grabbed his cock with one hand and moved it up and down extremely skillfully, making it engorged and erect easily.

Qin Xinghai touched the bottle of lubricant, poured out the sweet and greasy liquid, and carefully applied it on Jiang Shuo's erect genitals, especially the exposed tip.

Jiang Shuo only felt a chill in his lower body, and then a dull pain came from the top of his genitals.

"Fuck! What are you doing?!" Jiang Shuo snapped, Qin Xinghai's body blocked his view, he had no idea what this guy was doing to him now.

Qin Xinghai supported his stiff genitals with one hand, and held the thin stick before with the other, and inserted it through the small opening at the top bit by bit, "Brother, don't move around, it's easy to get hurt."

He skillfully buried the thin stick completely, and after feeling the obstruction, he didn't insert it any further.Manipulating the remaining part a little, it shrinks into a small silver-white ball hanging from the top.

"What did you do?!" The unignorable fullness on his genitals reminded him all the time that Qin Xinghai definitely stuffed something into it.

Fuck, what the fuck is this called?

Qin Xinghai turned his head and smiled at him. He stretched out two fingers to pinch the small ball, and gently rubbed it to make the thin stick inserted in his penis rotate accordingly.

"Hmm..." A burst of intense pleasure that he had never experienced before quickly climbed into his brain, Jiang Shuo couldn't help letting out a muffled groan, and his genitals, which were already as hard as iron, became even harder at this moment.