"Black Household" Across Time and Space

31 Revisit the old place just to get drunk

Unknowingly, he came to the grass-roots bar in Rapids. Ashamed to say, he has been in this world for more than half a year, and he is most familiar with it when he is out of Jason's house.How can I not have a deep memory of the magic cave where I escaped from death!

I used to think that the place is full of smog and monsters dancing, it is because the mood is like water.Now that the old place has been revisited, it is at a loss what to do, and it is a perfect place to escape from reality.

Passing through the high-density crowd, I came to the bar and ordered a glass of whiskey, without adding ice or soda, and poured two or three glasses of high-strength spirits in a row.Shang Junrong's drinking capacity is not good, the last time he tried to drink was to rely on his internal strength to drive the alcohol to stabilize his mind, this time he drank only to get drunk, so naturally he did not cheat at all.After pouring down three cups solidly, his head began to sink, seeing that everyone was in pairs.

Even the strangers around him were smiling at him, Shang Junrong shook his head twice to make sure that the man was indeed smiling at him, not only smiling, but also taking the initiative to strike up a conversation with him.

[Hello, my name is John, you look lonely, can you make a friend? 】

The people who come here are basically bachelors, looking for a one-night stand alone, and people like Shang Junrong who come here purely to get drunk are rare.John saw the young man pouring alcohol alone on the bar, so he presumably was alone.As for those who dare to enter a professional gay bar like Rapids, it is conceivable that they are all like-minded people, so they strike up a conversation with him. It is very common to be struck up by someone in a bar.

Shang Junrong glanced at the other party, turned around and poured wine on his own.Seeing that the other party was not repulsive, John boldly approached him, stretched out his hand to smooth the hair from the young man's hair behind his ear, leaned forward and whispered next to the other party's ear: [I still have a few bottles of treasures at home, if you like, you can go to My house, I will accompany you to taste it slowly...]

With hot air spraying on the tips of his ears, Shang Junrong turned his head uncomfortably, and saw John's face enlarged in front of his eyes.Uncomfortably pulled away, Shang Junrong smiled inexplicably.

Seeing the young man smile, John lost his mind for a moment, and the brandy in his hand was taken by the other party before he recovered his senses.He stared blankly at the young man who raised his head and drank all the wine he had drunk. His body felt hot and dry, and he wished he could go back immediately to do some business.

But the next moment, the lust in his body was instantly frozen, and the boy didn't put down the goblet after drinking, but held it in his hand casually.The smile on his face remained the same, but what changed was the glass in his hand.The cup wasn't broken or cracked, but it was even weirder than being broken and cracked. It actually softened and melted in the boy's hands!

Then I heard the boy ask himself with a smile: 【Do you still want to invite me to your house for a drink? 】

[...No, no need, I don't drink well, excuse me! 】

After speaking, he got up and left in a panic as if he had hit a ghost, Shang Junrong shook the deformed goblet in his hand and smiled: 【You want to ask me out with just this little guts?Ah……】

【what about me? 】

Looking at the reputation, a young man broke through the crowd and came to him. Shang Junrong squinted his eyes and hiccupped: [Oh... is it you, or are you... godfather? 】

[Who do you want? 】

Suter came to the bar and sat beside him, Shang Junrong didn't say anything, he wanted another glass of whiskey to gulp down, and he coughed again and again because he was so anxious to drink.Suter patted him on the back to calm him down. Seeing Shang Junrong's face was flushed, he couldn't help persuading him: 【You're drunk, stop drinking, go up and have a rest! 】

【Go up?where?In your godfather's bed? 】

Suter didn't expect the always peaceful Shang Junrong to speak so fiercely, he was stunned for a moment, and then he said after a while: [I know you are still angry about the thing I lied to you last time, I tricked you here, it hurts You were injured, and you were godfather... I'm sorry!I’ve been holding this in my heart for a long time, I’ve always wanted to thank you in person, but I couldn’t find a chance…]

Suter didn't know that Garcia didn't attack him that night, and Shang Junrong didn't bother to explain to his ears. Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Suter went on to say: 【And you saved me again yesterday regardless of the past. , I am really grateful...]

[Don't be grateful to me, the person who saved you was Jason, and I'll be the only one to watch it from beginning to end. 】

[But you were the first to arrive! 】

He saw it all, the black-haired boy was the first to catch his eyes before he passed out.

【You came here to tell me this? 】

Shang Junrong doesn't like sensational drama, I really appreciate him, it's better to let him be alone.

【No, no, I just think drinking hurts your body. No matter how bad your mood is, you shouldn't ruin your body like this... There is really no other meaning...】

[Lead the way! 】

【what? 】

【Didn't you tell me to go up and rest?lead the way! 】

The first floor of the torrent is a common bar, and the upper floor is a VIP service area. The higher the floor, the higher the VIP level, and the service treatment enjoyed varies according to the level.In addition to the service area, the upper floors also have rest areas. The middle floors are dedicated to the rest of ordinary service personnel. The upper floors are for VIPs and family members to entertain and rest.

Suter knew that Shang Junrong didn't want to see Garcia in his private time, so he didn't take him to the highest floor, and got out of the elevator directly in the high-end area.Shang Junrong walked a little unsteadily, Suter half supported him through the corridor, and Shang Junrong stopped suddenly when he passed one of the doors.

【What's wrong? 】

Suter thought he was uncomfortable,

【You, did you hear any...strange sound? 】

Although he was a little drunk, but his hearing was still there, Shang Junrong pricked up his ears to identify the source of the sound.Suter didn't hear anything. Due to the special business project, the sound insulation effect of every room here is very good. He thought that Shang Jun was drunk and misheard.

The voice is intermittent, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, I always feel that I have heard it somewhere, and the tune is a bit familiar.Shang Junrong was thinking about walking forward with Suter, when suddenly the voice became shrill, and even Suter could faintly hear it.He was familiar with that voice, though sympathetic but helpless.

But Shang Junrong was shocked, pushed Suter away, and walked towards the source of the sound crookedly, Suter hurriedly chased after him, and repeatedly persuaded: [Mr. Shang, you are drunk, you should go back and rest Bar! 】

Shang Junrong pushed him away, and said vaguely: [Drunk?Drunk is good, drunk is easy to do things...]

Suter couldn't stop him, and watched as Shang Junrong kicked open one of the doors, there were two heavens inside and outside the door...

The lights in the room were not on, so things got a little intense.Suter can understand what kind of place this is at a glance. This is a training classroom specially set up by the rapids for VIP training and training pets. The pets domesticated by training teachers will be sent directly to the VIP exhibition area for others to enjoy .

Shang Junrong knew that the torrent was not clean, but he didn't know the inside story, and at first sight he was half sober from the wine.

The room is not big, because this is just one of the teaching classrooms, it can be said to be a 1V1 'service', that is, a tutor trains a pet.The props here are like instruments of torture, they are placed on the prop rack one by one, there are so many types that Shang Junrong may not even have the chance to browse through them in his entire life.

The largest area in the room is a single bed supported by an iron frame, but there is no one on it now, the only two people are hanging in the air by a rope hanging from the ceiling, and the other said that it is better to teach It would be more appropriate to say sadism.

The blood dripped down the floor along the legs of the hanging boy, staining the ground and Shang Junrong's eyes red.

[Mr. Shang——]

Before Suter had time to stop him, Shang Junrong had already turned over the teacher with a slap of his hand, and this slap had brought five levels of internal energy.The tuning teacher smashed the whole body on the prop stand, and even the props and props fell off his back. Before he even had time to call out, he sprayed blood all over his mouth.

With one hand, he cut off the rope tied to the boy's body, and after catching him, he put him on the ground, and took off his coat to cover the boy's naked body.

[Please, please... help my brother! 】

As soon as the boy landed on the ground, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he grabbed Shang Junrong's arm and begged.

【Your brother? 】

Hearing Shang Junrong's tone seemed hopeful, the young man endured the pain in his lower body, and said intermittently: 【I was sold here with my younger brother, and he has been sent to the exhibition area now, please save him... ...]

[Where is the exhibition area? 】

[Go straight upstairs and turn left to the first hall. 】

[Suter, take care of him! 】

Shang Junrong suddenly called him. Suter had been listening to the conversation between the two of them and hadn't realized it yet. When he did, Shang Junrong was no longer there.Only the rescued teenager, the seriously injured adjustment teacher, and a pile of overturned props remained...

The VIP room of the Torrent VIP has always only entertained dignitaries, and anyone who can show his face here is a person with a head and a face.It is precisely because of their distinguished status, extraordinary background, and spending a lot of money that the service here is different from other places.

In a nutshell, this is a place for enjoying S*M, just to match the identity of the viewer, the style is a little more elegant.It's different from the sensational crowd at the grassroots level, which is a miasma.There is also smog here, but what comes out of the noble mouth is naturally the precious vanilla like cigars.

The spotlight shines on the only stand in the room, and the instructor on the stage leads his pets to the stage one by one, and sometimes they do group activities.Regardless of whether they come alone or in a group, they have only one purpose, which is to use the props and domesticated pets in their hands to stage a passionate *teaching process in public, so as to satisfy the endless gluttonous greed of the spectators.

The stage is as bright as daylight, while the lights off the stage are soft and slightly low, and the fragrance of smoke floats.Although the overall layout of the room is full of stars holding the moon, the "stars" are self-contained. The "stars" seem to be connected in a line, but in fact they maintain a certain distance.

People with status generally don't come to such occasions alone. In order to show their wealth and status, they usually come in groups of family members, shouting and hugging.In this way, the appropriate spacing is actually an invisible system pattern, which is convenient for dignitaries to get together in clusters.When the passionate provocation on stage arouses the desire of the spectators, it can also be resolved in a small way in private, so as not to be too embarrassing for everyone who is too close.

Theoretically, this is true, but the embarrassment and shame of those present will generally not be brought into the venue, and that thing is a superfluous product in the paradise of sexual indulgence.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room is quiet and gloomy, with floating lights and shadows, and cigarettes lingering around.The guests watched the performance on the stage attentively, and the whole looked like a high-end Accord.Of course, it only refers to the audience, and the scene on the stage is another story.

This time the performance is collaborative, with two trainers training their pets together.The groans begging for mercy couldn't satisfy the gluttons in the audience, they sought stronger stimulation, so that the tuning teachers had to intensify their efforts, the poor two teenagers were tossed to the death and still couldn't get relief.

The performance on the stage gradually heated up. When everyone was devoting themselves physically and mentally, the closed door was suddenly kicked open from the outside.

Shang Junrong walked into the hall step by step, walked through the crowd in full view, knocked over a few tables and chairs during the period, spilled cigarettes and alcohol on the other people, and caused complaints.Because the young man went to the stage, those who were not affected thought it was some new show, although the atmosphere was destroyed, they did not stop it and were happy to watch.

The booth is not high, in order to be 'approachable' and 'interaction between guest and host'.Shang Junrong staggered up the booth due to drunkenness.The two teachers were also stunned. I don't know when the impromptu performance was arranged?

Grabbing the leather whip from the training teacher, Shang Junrong broke one pair into two, threw it on the ground, and leaned over to release the shackles on the two teenagers.At this moment, everyone came to their senses, and the relationship was a mess.

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