How can it not be dusty

I don't know how many days it has been since He Zhan was locked up here.

He couldn't feel the passage of time - his eyes were tied by the man's tie, his hands were handcuffed behind the seat, and he had nothing else on him but a shirt that was clearly not his size.

The only clear sound in my ears is the movement of the second hand of the quartz clock from another room: tick, tick, tick...

But this is undoubtedly a kind of mental torture for He Zhan who is in the boundless darkness. He can only count the seconds according to the sound, one second, two seconds, three seconds... Finally, he counted the full minute, but it was too late. I have forgotten how many 1 minutes this is.

Because of this kind of torture that was about to break his mind, he even hoped that that man could appear in front of him at this moment.

Even if it's an unbearable insult, even if it's a trick, even if that person is a pervert who kidnapped him here.

Anything was fine, as long as it rescued him from this endless darkness.

——How ridiculous, he actually expected a kidnapper to be rescued.

He didn't know how many minutes had passed, his heart trembled violently, and he heard footsteps getting closer and closer outside the door.

Probably because his vision has been blocked for too long, his hearing has become very sensitive, and he can even tell from the distance of the sound that the owner of the pair of leather shoes still needs to walk a few steps to enter the door.

Four, three, two, one, he said silently, and sure enough, after the countdown, the footsteps stopped, replaced by the sound of a man opening the door.

In this way, He Zhan knew that it was five o'clock, the man took off his glamorous disguise in the daytime, and was about to reveal his true face.

A few days ago, He Zhan, like all other students, thought he was a polite, gentle and refined university professor.He always has a humble and gentlemanly attitude, and even addresses everyone as "you", and always has a refreshing smile when talking to people.Even if the course he teaches is the most boring full-English version of macro and microeconomics, he can still use humorous language to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm for learning in the class.

But now, as soon as he uttered this person's name—Xu Weichen, He Zhan couldn't help feeling a chill all over his body, and it became difficult to breathe.

How proud he was when he was bickering and finding fault in Xu Weichen's class, how regretful he is now half naked and tied to a chair.

He never imagined that such a gentle and gentle person could tie him into the car when he was not prepared, and then take him back to his home to imprison and violate him.

It's not that he didn't think about running away in the past few days, but every time he was caught by the man without any effort, then tied to the bed, and fucked until he collapsed.

He even heard the counselor call anxiously asking if there was any clue about his disappearance. At that time, he was forced to hold the perverted penis in his mouth, and heard him reply in his usual gentle voice: "Okay, once we find out I will inform you of He Zhan's whereabouts as soon as possible."

He hung up the phone and asked He Zhan with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

He Zhan let out a vague "hmm" while shedding tears.

He dared not disobey Xu Weichen.

Because he knew that the bedside cabinets on both sides of this person were full of toys used to torture him.

Xu Weichen seemed satisfied with his reaction, and asked him in the same tone as when he was asking a question in class: "Then, do you want student He Zhan to be imprisoned here for the rest of his life and be the professor's sex slave forever?"

He Zhan gave another "hmm".

For freedom, he is hopeless, instead of struggling to resist, he might as well listen to Xu Weichen's words, maybe he can get something other than freedom for himself.

"Come on," Xu Weichen said softly, "It's time to feed Zhanzhan dessert."

He Zhan felt his throat being punched hard a few times, and then a thick liquid poured straight into his throat, choking him to cough.

Xu Weichen even sat him on his lap, patted him on the back like a tender lover to comfort him, but the words that came out of his mouth were totally different from his actions.

"Stay here obediently, no one will find you." He said darkly.

……

He Zhan didn't have the time to think about it any further, because that person was already standing in front of him, and he could feel this person's aura. There was always a clean aura about him, but now that he smelled this familiar smell again, he just felt extraordinarily terrible.

But at last someone could talk to him.

Xu Weichen probably changed his leather shoes at the entrance, and his steps became much lighter. He Zhan couldn't wait to say, "You're back."

There was even a trace of imperceptible attachment in his tone.

Xu Weichen didn't make a sound for a while, he didn't know what he was doing, he could only hear him laughing softly.

"I brought you a box of meat floss shellfish, the new strawberry flavor, I'll eat it later."

He Zhan obediently said "um", he knew that the meaning of later eating was: the invasion was about to start again.

Sure enough, after a sound of plastic bags, his chest was covered with a cool hand.

Xu Weichen pecked on his lips, tried hard to suppress his smile, and said in a low voice, "You kid...you are too deadly."

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Code word 10 took [-] minutes, and it took half an hour to refresh the website, and finally compromised and updated orz with a mobile phone

Friends who are confused after reading this chapter will understand after reading the next chapter.

In addition, Luxihe's strawberry-flavored pork floss oysters are really good. Friends who like strawberry flavor like Zhanzhan can give it a try.