Waiting Upon You

Chapter 10 Confession [edit]

"How long will the senior stand there?" Feng Hao sat comfortably by the bed, looking at Ling Lang standing at the door with a happy mood.

After Ling Lang entered the door, he had already stood there for 5 minutes. Under Feng Hao's gaze, he couldn't even take a step.

"If the senior wants to stand there all night, I don't mind, I'm afraid the senior will not have the energy to film the movie tomorrow."

Ling Lang moved away with difficulty, one step, two steps... In just a few steps, he actually walked for as long as a century.

Feng Hao looked at Ling Lang standing in front of him with satisfaction, and quietly waited for him to speak.

"Give me back the key," Ling Lang's voice seemed very weak.

Feng Hao didn't speak, but still stared at him.

"Give me back the keys," he said a little more loudly.

"Is this the result of the senior's deliberation?" Feng Hao shook his finger, "Senior, you have to think carefully, ask? I'll return the key to you, and beg? I'll return the key to you, although there is only one letter missing , but the effect is quite different.”

"What exactly do you want?" Ling Lang couldn't help growling.

Feng Hao spread out his hands, and in his palm was Ling Lang's key.

When Ling Lang saw the key, he instinctively reached out to grab it, but Feng Hao grabbed his wrist. Feng Hao looked stronger than himself, and Ling Lang couldn't move his hand for a while.

Feng Hao showed a bright smile to Ling Lang, that smile was fleeting, and the next moment, Ling Lang was dragged to the bathroom by Feng Hao stumbling, and watched Feng Hao throw the things in his hand into the toilet, covering his ears with lightning speed Press the flush button at a high speed.

"No!!" Ling Lang screamed and broke free from Feng Hao's hand and rushed over, but there was no shadow of the key.

"You!" Ling Lang turned his head angrily, only to see Feng Hao slowly opened his right hand, and the key was still lying in his palm intact.

Ling Lang seemed to be defeated all of a sudden, he staggered back a step.

"Now," Feng Hao's lazy voice sounded slowly, "Senior, have you thought it through?"

Feng Hao sat back to the original position, Ling Lang was still standing in front of him, Feng Hao didn't speak, and he didn't speak for a long time.

This kind of silence lasted for a while, Feng Hao suddenly laughed, although the laughter was soft, it was like dropping a heavy bomb in this unusually quiet environment, and Ling Lang's heart skipped a beat in shock.

"Is it because there is no script, the senior doesn't know what lines to say?"

Ling Lang gritted his teeth, "Please return the key to me."

The volume of his first two words was very weak, Feng Hao didn't respond at all, as if he didn't hear it at all.

"Give me back the key, please," he said more emphatically this time, and the words almost popped out between his teeth.

Feng Hao tilted his head, "Okay."

He agreed so easily that Ling Lang felt that things would not be so simple.

Sure enough, Feng Hao continued, "But I have conditions."

When Ling Lang heard the word condition, he already had a bad feeling in his heart.

Feng Hao leaned forward slightly, "I want to help the senior open it myself."

Ling Lang clenched his fists tightly, and his nails were almost embedded in his flesh. It's not that he didn't expect Feng Hao to make excessive demands, but when he actually heard this sentence from the other party, it still made his blood rush all over for a while.

"It doesn't matter if the senior doesn't agree," Feng Hao retreated, "We'll stay on the island for at most three months, the senior will bear with it for a while, and we'll go back to land... Wait, senior, do you have a spare key? ? If not, it would be embarrassing to find someone to unlock the door."

Ling Lang stared at Feng Hao intently, as if wishing to miss Ling Chi him, Feng Hao returned him a friendly smile without caring.

Ling Lang knew that even if the delay continued, the matter would not turn around. Mr. Mo only gave him one key each time. Feng Hao was right, if he didn't want to find a locksmith, the only way was to get the key back from him. can go.

Trembling, he touched the buttons on his waist, but Feng Hao held down his hand.

"Wait," Feng Hao tapped the back of his hand twice with his index finger, "Come from above."

Ling Lang froze for a few seconds, then pulled his hand out of the opponent's palm, and moved it up to the neckline with difficulty.

Since signing the contract with Mr. Mo, he has never exposed himself in front of others. The last time he entered a public bathroom was when he was in college.

Even when he was filming, he never had a scene where he had to show his chest and back. Before, he thought it was just a coincidence, but only recently guessed that the scenes with this kind of scene were probably rejected by his agent.

For the first time in ten years, he let outsiders see his body, and it was unexpectedly in this way.

Feng Hao admired Ling Lang's every movement calmly. There was no trace of eroticism in his eyes, as if he was observing a work of art.

His scrutiny was so frank and direct that Ling Lang could even feel the scorching heat when his gaze swept across his skin.

"So the senior chose this one." Feng Hao looked down all the way, and finally landed somewhere, "You are very smart, this kind of underwear will not reveal your secrets even if you only wear underwear."

Ling Lang understood what he meant. There is a bed scene between the two of them in this script. Although it will not be filmed, there is necessary nudity. Maybe they can only wear underwear when filming. The largest work on screen.

"Help me untie it," Ling Lang opened his mouth, only to realize that his throat was dry and his voice was a little hoarse.

"What's the rush?" Feng Hao slowed down his speech, "I want to take a good look at you."

He looked at the beautiful body in front of him, "Ever since I saw you on the stage, I always dreamed that one day I could take a good look at you like this."

"Isn't it your dream to perform on the same stage with me?"

Feng Hao smiled, "That is also one of my dreams."

He stood up and looked at Ling Lang, "Now they are all realized."

The two stood face to face, Feng Hao was well-dressed and Ling Lang was naked, he finally found out that there was something more embarrassing than being forced to expose his body.

Under Feng Hao's undisguised gaze, he unexpectedly reacted again that he shouldn't have, but that reaction quickly transformed into pain feedback to his brain nerves. Ling Lang pursed his lips tightly and frowned almost imperceptibly. .

"Does it hurt?" The subtle expression change on Ling Lang's face did not hide from Feng Hao's eyes.

Seeing that Ling Lang didn't reply, Feng Hao lowered his head and smiled, "I overlooked it, the senior is a shy person."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and took out a black safe from the luggage wardrobe, put it on the desk and opened it, "Actually, I brought them all the way, and I'm not sure I'll use them. I also want to thank the senior for giving me the safe so quickly." I have a chance."

Blocked by his back, Ling Lang couldn't see clearly what was inside, but only saw Feng Hao walking over with a black silk belt in his hand.

Feng Hao's knotted hands are very steady, "I like this more than the blindfold, because it can be tied up step by step like wrapping a gift, just like...packing up the whole senior."

It was pitch black before Ling Lang's eyes, but he could clearly feel the force of the moment the belt was tightened.

Ling Lang, who was deprived of vision, became extremely sensitive to hearing and touch. His skin was exposed to the air, and he felt a little cool.

Absolute darkness, unknown fate, under the great panic, there was an unbearable excitement.

He feared, but looked forward to it. After discovering his true thoughts, he felt ashamed again. He felt ashamed for his reaction. He wanted to come out, but he was immersed in this state of mind and couldn't extricate himself.

The room was covered with thick carpets, covering up all the sound of Feng Hao's footsteps. Ling Lang could only discern what the other party was taking from his safe from the limited sound.

The sound disappeared, and after a while, something rough and textured wrapped around his neck. Ling Lang could feel what it was without looking. It was hard to breathe, like it was tailor-made for him.

After Feng Hao put on the collar for him, he left again. A moment later, his hands were fixed behind his back in the same way.

"You are so beautiful," Feng Hao admired his achievements, "You don't need much decoration to be sexy."

He raised the key to Ling Lang's ear, flicked his nails lightly, and made a crisp sound, "I'll open it for you now."

Ling Lang heard the sound of the key being inserted into the lock, and then with a click, the thing that had imprisoned the lower body for a whole day was removed.

Before Ling Lang could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt Feng Hao hugging him from behind, his hands stroking his body, from the neck, to the collarbone, to the chest.

"I can't imagine that one day I will be able to hug you like this," he buried his head in Ling Lang's neck, rubbing the tip of his nose against his neck, "I have fantasized about this kind of thing for many years, since the first time I saw the senior Just thinking about it, thinking about it every day.”

"You know, when I saw the look in your eyes when you were tightly bound by the rope, I knew what kind of person you are, senior. You and I are a natural couple. No one in this world understands you better than me .”

He nibbled lightly on the other person, "I imagine this, strip you naked, lock you up, kiss you, possess you, I even want to whip you, I want to make your feet go limp, I want to listen to you Crying and begging for mercy. Because I like you, this is my desire, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.”

Feng Hao's hand reached down, brushed Ling Lang's flat lower abdomen, and held the organ that had raised his head slightly, "I don't want to force you, but the senior always closes himself up, neither looking nor listening, I can only use this Only in this way can the seniors hear my inner voice."

"As long as I can make the senior belong to me, whether it's coercion or coercion, I'm willing to do it all."

Ling Lang lowered his head, his shoulders trembled, and his breathing became short of breath, but Feng Hao's hands showed no signs of slowing down, "But what I really want is not forced obedience, but a response from the senior from the heart. I want my seniors to like me as much as I like you, and to know that what I'm doing is not trying to humiliate you."

Feng Hao's breath fell on Ling Lang's ears, "I like you, whether it's you in front of people or the real you, I'm so addicted."

"All the wishes you want but can't have, I will make them come true."

"Every fantasy you have, I will make it come true."

"The desire you dare not face, I will help you face it."

Ling Lang raised his head abruptly, and a suppressed moan escaped from his throat. White light shone through the black cloth covering his eyes and shone into his retinas, materializing every word Feng Hao said, like the Bible. deeply etched into his mind.

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