Qiuchi silent

Summary: Your first consideration is definitely not our master-slave relationship, but your own safety

Xie Qiuchi was very apprehensive on the way to the Ginkgo Corridor.

It's not right to say I'm apprehensive.

He was very disappointed in himself - not only because he asked Mu Zhe to wait for him, but also because he found that he was always thinking about things that he shouldn't be thinking about...

When Xie Qiuchi saw Mu Zhe, he was leaning against a ginkgo tree and playing with his mobile phone, with no expression on his face.

He walked over with his head down: "Master..."

Mu Zhe nodded without saying a word, put away his phone and walked to the school gate first

He wanted to admit his mistake, but Mu Zhe interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Xie Qiuchi knew that he had offended him, so he didn't dare to get too close to Mu Zhe, so he stepped back a little and followed.

After getting into the car, Xie Qiuchi became cruel, and knelt down to Mu Zhe in the narrow space: "Master, punish the bitch."

Mu Zhe was stunned: "What?"

"The bitch made you wait..."

"I'm not going to be angry about this," Mu Zhe said happily, "Hurry up, what's going on in the dog's mind."

Xie Qiuchi sat up in embarrassment: "The bitch thought..."

"Why? I'm so stingy?"

"No...it's the bitch who thinks too much." Xie Qiuchi sighed in his heart.

"Well, that is indeed a punishment." He didn't know the truth in his tone.

Xie Qiuchi couldn't figure out whether he really wanted to punish himself, or he was teasing him again. He thought for a while, and nodded seriously: "The bitch obeys the master."

Mu Zhe smiled: "How come you forgot the time today and got absorbed in the class? I thought you couldn't listen to it with something stuffed behind you."

Xie Qiuchi said in his heart that he really didn't hear anything in the second half, and Mu Zhe's guess was really right.

He buried his head a little bit, picked an unimportant reason among the reasons and said: "The cheap dog is a little nervous when he meets someone to talk to."

"friend?"

"Your friend is the girl I met that day."

"Oh..." Mu Zhe smiled, "You're so cute."

Xie Qiuchi didn't understand why he came up with this sentence suddenly, but Mu Zhe had already changed the subject.

"What's up this weekend?"

"No." He answered honestly.

"Why are you fine every week, and you like being taught by me so much?"

Xie Qiuchi doesn't have any friends, so naturally he won't be asked out. He used to spend most of his weekends in the dormitory reading books. After meeting Mu Zhe, he had one more activity. Naturally, he wouldn't be free.

"Yes, cheap dog likes to be trained by you."

Mu Zhe was pleased by his honesty, and said with a smile: "Then you have to work harder to serve, how long you can be trained on the weekend depends on your performance today."

"Bitch will fight for it."

After arriving at Mu Zhe's house, Xie Qiuchi was ordered to climb up to the second floor after taking off his clothes, and kneel down in the middle of the tuning classroom.

Mu Zhe came over and pinched his neck, then reached out and inserted his hand into his back hole.

Because it was developed by the vibrating egg all afternoon, it was inserted easily. He stirred it with his fingers, and it was full of intestinal juice, which was wet.

"Are you comfortable being fucked by a toy?" He asked while pinching the vibrating egg with two fingers and rubbing it on Xie Qiuchi's g-spot.

"Comfortable..." Xie Qiuchi replied with a trembling voice.

Mu Zhe said: "If you feel comfortable, rub it by yourself. How did you use it to fuck yourself this afternoon? Learn it for me."

Xie Qiuchi felt that Mu Zhe's finger inserted behind was completely different from Tiaodan. He closed his eyes and tilted his butt backwards to let Tiaodan continue to rub against his acupoint. If he moved too far, he could touch the heel of Mu Zhe's palm and it would be hot. of.

He contracted the hole forcefully to clamp Mu Zhe tightly, and seemed reluctant to part when he thrust back and forth.

"So hungry, can fingers satisfy you?"

Xie Qiuchi shook his head.

"What does the puppy want to fill his pussy with?"

Xie Qiuchi trembled even more, his back hole shrunk to the extreme and tightened Mu Zhe, took a few breaths, and said in a trembling voice: "Bitch... wants the master's dick."

Mu Zhe's hand touching his face paused, and he grabbed his chin to make him look at him: "I thought..."

Last time he thought that Xie Qiuchi would not be able to accept 10, and he didn't want to force him, so he didn't mention it again.

"Do you really want to be fucked, or are you trying to please me?"

"no……"

Xie Qiuchi's face was so red that it was about to bleed: "No... I didn't think that way..."

He suddenly regretted that he had just said that.

Mu Zhe's hand firmly grasped his chin, he and Mu Zhe looked at each other, and finally said: "The cheap dog didn't think about it before, but after the master said it last time... the cheap dog... the cheap dog wants to be killed by the master." Fuck. Please master fuck that bitch..."

Mu Zhe looked at him without speaking, Xie Qiuchi waited anxiously, and when he was about to look away anxiously, Mu Zhe pulled his finger out from behind him and stuck it into his mouth: "Not today, today Use the upper mouth to serve your master."

Seeing that Xie Qiuchi didn't respond, he raised his eyebrows: "Why, forgot what I said?"

Xie Qiuchi wrapped his tongue around Mu Zhe's finger and licked it clean, shaking his head.

Mu Zhe asked him to turn around, leaning against the sofa, and condescendingly inserted the semi-rigid penis into his mouth: "Lick it well if you don't forget."

But Xie Qiuchi licked Mu Zhe a few times and changed his mind again, holding down his head and moving his waist by himself.

Ever since Xie Qiuchi's oral skills became better and better, Mu Zhe seldom went into battle by himself, and let him serve on his own initiative.Today, Mu Zhe's movements were particularly rough, each thrust was very deep, Xie Qiuchi couldn't help retching, when Mu Zhe's throat was tightened, Mu Zhe was still pushing hard, all the ejaculate erupted into the throat, thank you When Qiuchi was let go, his face flushed from coughing, and he couldn't help covering his mouth with his hand.

Mu Zhe stepped on his calf to watch him cough, and when he coughed enough, he reached out to help him wipe the semen from his mouth, then wiped it on his lips, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Xie Qiuchi's voice was a little hoarse, "Thank you, master."

"Close your eyes." He stroked his head.

Xie Qiuchi closed his eyes obediently, and felt that Mu Zhe came over with something, and then covered his eyes with it.

All of a sudden, it was completely black in front of him, it should be a blindfold.

The eye mask has a strong light-shielding effect, Xie Qiuchi couldn't see a glimmer of light, he suddenly panicked, subconsciously moved, and was immediately warned by Mu Zhe: "Kneel down!"

Xie Qiuchi stopped.

After putting on the blindfold, Mu Zhe touched his head again, but said nothing.

Hearing Mu Zhe's footsteps, he finally couldn't help but say, "Master!"

"Master! Please...please don't go!"

Mu Zhe didn't expect him to be so disobedient today, and frowned: "I didn't leave! Don't move! I think you really want to be punished today."

Mu Zhe looked at Xie Qiuchi, and he saw that Xie Qiuchi seemed a little afraid of the dark, so he didn't correct his substandard posture, but said, "I need you to stay like this for an hour, can you do it?"

He gave a specific time to relieve Xie Qiuchi's psychological pressure.

Xie Qiuchi gritted his teeth and nodded.

He heard a rustling sound of cloth rubbing, Mu Zhe seemed to have sat down not far away, but his mind was a little confused, he couldn't feel how far away Mu Zhe's voice was, only subconsciously thought he was far away It was too far away, like kneeling on an isolated island.

The darkness surrounded him like a viscous liquid cage from all directions, giving him tremendous pressure.

Xie Qiuchi's mind was full of chaotic scenes, there was a flash of a car, whips and slaps, sugar crushed by wheels, crying and cursing, and finally the door was closed to cover the outside.

He clenched his hands tightly to keep himself from trembling.

One hour.

Only one hour.

It only takes an hour.

……

"Xie Qiuchi?"

What woke him up was the sound of Mu Zhe's footsteps, and the blindfold was undone in the next second. Mu Zhe turned his face and asked him to look at him: "What's wrong with you?!"

The light in the tuning room was very soft, but Xie Qiuchi was still so irritated that he couldn't open his eyes. Mu Zhe remembered to block his eyes and couldn't help sighing.

I'm dizzy.

He found that Xie Qiuchi's condition was wrong 5 minutes ago, his breathing suddenly became heavy, and he didn't take it to heart at first, but who knew that Xie Qiuchi began to tremble after a while, it was so abnormal, it definitely wasn't an ordinary discomfort Or he was afraid of the dark, so he hurried over.

Xie Qiuchi's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Mu Zhe pressed his shoulder, and his muscles became stiff after stretching for an unknown amount of time.

He looked down at Xie Qiuchi's hand tightly grasping his forearm, hesitated for a moment, embraced him to his side, and comforted him: "It's all right."

It took Xie Qiuchi two seconds to react suddenly, let go of Mu Zhe's hand unconsciously, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, I'm sorry..."

Mu Zhe felt the slight tide in the palm of the hand covering his eyes: "Afraid of the dark?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't you say it? How did I tell you?" He should be able to adapt to the light, Mu Zhe let go of his hand and looked at him with a serious face, "Xie Qiuchi, have you ever seen a dog that asked the owner to guess what he likes?" What do you like, what are you afraid of, what are you not afraid of?"

"I'm sorry, the bitch was wrong." Xie Qiuchi subconsciously wanted to kowtow to admit his mistake, but was stopped by Mu Zhe.

He asked again: "Why didn't you say it?"

Xie Qiuchi buried his head: "It's been a long time since this happened..."

He paused for a long time before continuing: "The cheap dog doesn't want to spoil your interest because of this kind of thing."

Mu Zhe was angry and funny: "Do you think this is a trivial matter?"

"...The bitch thought he could overcome it."

"Then what if I tie you up and throw you here, and leave by myself?"

Xie Qiuchi looked up at him when he heard the words, and smiled: "You don't know how."

Mu Zhe let out a "tsk", raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face: "I think you not only overestimate yourself, but also overestimate me. Do I know how to read minds or something?"

Xie Qiuchi didn't know how to reply, so he could only say: "You hit the bitch a few more times, the bitch really knows it's wrong."

"You have a good idea. If your face doesn't hurt, my hands will still hurt."

"Can that bitch fan himself?" He looked at Mu Zhe cautiously.

"I'll stop and stop," Mu Zhe glanced at him.

Xie Qiuchi immediately slapped himself left and right, and Mu Zhe stepped on his thigh and looked at him coldly.

Most of the dogs he has trained are very skilled, and occasionally some are jerky, and the punishment is usually because the task is not completed well or the mentality is not correct.

Only Xie Qiuchi went too far.

For example, now, when he slapped himself, he could hear Mu Zhe hurting for him. If he didn't understand Xie Qiuchi's excitement, he would think he was addicted to pain.

At the tenth time, Mu Zhe stepped on him to make him stop.

Both sides of Xie Qiuchi's cheeks were already red, Mu Zhe pinched his chin and glanced at it, and frowned when he saw the blood on it: "Spread your hands."

Xie Qiuchi hid subconsciously, but quickly disarmed under Mu Zhe's gaze, and obediently opened his hands.

Sure enough, Xie Qiuchi's palm had already been scratched by himself.

"Fuck," Mu Zhe cursed, pulling him by the hair and taking him aside, "Get over here."

Xie Qiuchi followed him to the side cabinet.

Mu Zhe took out the medicine box and opened it: "Do you know what to apply? Apply it yourself." He considered it again, "Get up."

Normally, if Mu Zhe said that, it meant that the training was over, but this time Xie Qiuchi hesitated, and asked: "Can the dog continue to kneel for you?"

"You don't need to show your loyalty, so that you don't want to wake up when you wake up. Am I the Lord or are you the Lord?"

Xie Qiuchi didn't expect that his words would annoy Mu Zhe again, and immediately got up from the ground: "You are the master, and the dog is a slave! The dog knows it's wrong!"

"Have you counted how many times you have to apologize a day?" Mu Zhe said, before Xie Qiuchi could reply, he ordered, "Stop talking nonsense, wipe off the medicine."

Xie Qiuchi had no choice but to swallow the explanation, lowered his head and applied the medicine.

Mu Zhe waited for him to finish applying the medicine, then took him downstairs, found an ice pack for him to apply.

Xie Qiuchi was allowed to sit on the sofa, but he always felt uncomfortable, so he only sat on it a little.

Xie Qiuchi usually went back after the training before, and he had never experienced such a slightly awkward atmosphere, not to mention that he had just made a mistake, so he couldn't help it anyway.

Seeing that he was hiding his nervousness, Mu Zhe asked, "Have you listened to class?"

Xie Qiuchi heard the words and replied: "I listened."

"Tell me." Mu Zhe rested his ankles on his knees and leaned back, closing his eyes. "Speak nicely. I'll just listen to a bedtime story."

Xie Qiuchi let out a "hmm" and straightened his mind.

"Odin was hanged on the world tree for nine days and nine nights, with blood gushing out from the spear stuck in his abdomen. He realized the power when he was on the verge of death, and saw the world with two crows."

"Loki couldn't control himself after drinking, but luckily he saved as many people as he got into trouble, so his cunning was tolerated."

"Mjölnir, Thor's hammer, needs an iron glove to hold. He is the strongest god. He is straightforward and straightforward, not at all like his father Odin."

"Surtur, the lonely fire giant, he stood where the fog was burned to light, and waited for the dusk of the gods."

"And the twelve great poisonous rivers that run through the Nibelung."

Xie Qiuchi's storytelling voice was a little lower than usual, very gentle and not tense, but he stopped when he talked about the twelve big rivers.

"Master." He didn't know why he called Mu Zhe, and Mu Zhe lazily replied, "What's the matter?"

"It is said that the poison in the river is mixed in the blood of giants, so all giants are evil, what do you think?"

"Why do you ask this?" He opened his eyes and looked at Xie Qiuchi

"I want to know what you think." Xie Qiuchi met his gaze calmly.

"It's nonsense. Thinking can only be determined by thinking, not blood." Mu Zhe said, "Why, do you think blood determines personality? Literary puppy?"

Xie Qiuchi laughed because of this: "Mythology is nonsense."

"Then you still ask me."

Xie Qiuchi didn't answer directly: "Are you... still angry?"

"Why, are you afraid that I will be angry?"

"Scared." Xie Qiuchi replied.

"Afraid of being whipped?"

"I'm afraid of being whipped, but I'm even more afraid that you won't punish the dog."

Especially just now, when he felt Mu Zhe leave in the dark, intellectually he knew it was just part of the training, but his subconscious mind was out of his control, and he still felt that Mu Zhe was disappointed in himself and wanted to leave him— ——Although Mu Zhe has told him that his bad mood has nothing to do with him.

Mu Zhe smiled: "Come here."

Xie Qiuchi got up and approached him, squatting beside Mu Zhe's legs.

"sit."

Xie Qiuchi sat down cross-legged, and Mu Zhe put his hand on his head: "The reason why you are afraid of the dark is because you are afraid of being left behind?"

He could basically guess this point. The reason why Xie Qiuchi was afraid that his master would not punish him was the same as that of most dogs.

Being punished shows that the owner still has hope for the dog. If he made a mistake but was not punished, then the owner is probably completely disappointed in the dog. Only students who have been abandoned, the teacher will turn a blind eye, or even turn a blind eye.

But Xie Qiuchi reacted too much to the darkness, he thought there should be other reasons.

Xie Qiuchi really shook his head: "Not all."

Mu Zhe observed his expression: "Don't want to say?"

Xie Qiuchi seemed to be struggling violently in his heart, closed his eyes forcefully, and said: "You... If you want to know, the dog will not hide it from you."

"No need," Mu Zhe pinched the back of his neck reassuringly, "I will not interfere with this, and I will allow you to have a secret - I will not deprive the puppy of the right to bury the bone in a place that the owner does not know, this is Your private space, you just need to tell me, when will you have this situation?"

"...Dogs don't know...It used to be a common crime, but it has gotten better in recent years. The dog didn't lie to you. It really hasn't happened for a long time."

"Yeah." Mu Zhe remembered the time he stayed overnight, and after the lights went out, he did behave normally, "Only this time I was afraid? Can you think of any reason?"

"...Maybe it's a posture problem, and I'm afraid you will leave." Xie Qiuchi said it with difficulty.

Mu Zhe frowned—posture problem?Kneeling?

But he didn't ask, he patted Xie Qiuchi's head and let him lean on his lap: "I won't give you similar training in the future, don't worry."

Xie Qiuchi's face was pressed against Mu Zhe's leg, feeling the temperature coming through his pants, he closed his eyes: "Thank you."

Mu Zhe said again: "I said at the beginning that you have the right to stop training when you can't bear it. What's your safe word?"

Xie Qiuchi was dumbfounded by the question - he really forgot about it.

"Xie Qiuchi, in addition to obeying orders, you should also have your own judgment. I asked you the reason. Since you know, it means that you understand your own situation in your heart."

Mu Zhe said in a deep voice: "Now, Xie Qiuchi, tell me, in this situation, why don't you tell me what you think, but tell me that you can do it?"

"……sorry……"

Xie Qiuchi didn't want Mu Zhe to feel that he could only apologize, but every time this happened, he couldn't do anything except apologize.

In the end, Mu Zhe sighed: "It's good that you are obedient, but no matter what, your first consideration is definitely not our master-slave relationship, but your own safety, understand?"

Xie Qiuchi opened his eyes and looked at the ground, and nodded after a long time: "The dog remembers."

Note: I am alive again!Report to everyone——Because the mobile phone was watched by the head teacher and handed in every week, so... it's hard to say!The update speed will become once a week [conservative estimate], if the writing is not smooth, it is estimated that it will only be updated once every two weeks... [To compensate everyone, I wrote a long one today O_o]