Qiuchi silent

Summary: think too much

He was too busy at the end of the semester, Xie Qiuchi hadn't seen Mu Zhe for almost a month, only occasionally Mu Zhe would give him a few trivial tasks, so he checked his phone.

Most of the conversations on WeChat were just a few sentences when he greeted him, and Mu Zhe could make Xie Qiuchi flinch with just a single "um".

At night, Xie Qiuchi was holding his cell phone in every possible way—how could he talk more to his master?

He was struggling, but it was Mu Zhe who sent a message first, asking him about the lock.

Xie Qiuchi hurriedly replied: "Return to the owner, the dog is in severe pain today, so it took cold water."

He seldom wears a lock because he is always not used to it. This time Mu Zhe asked him to wear it for a week, but he was woken up every day by the pain.

Mu Zhe actually shook a video, and Xie Qiuchi picked it up in surprise.

"Let me see." Mu Zhe said, after he said this, he buried his head and didn't know what he was writing. Xie Qiuchi responded, and quickly took off his pants to show Mu Zhe his pitifully shrunken penis in the lock.

"I can't see clearly." Mu Zhe glanced at it and said lazily. He leaned back and crossed his legs, "Stay apart."

Xie Qiuchi knelt on the ground to adjust the angle of the phone, stretched his legs apart, and moved closer to the screen.

Mu Zhe sneered: "Didn't you still be soft just now? Why are you hard again?"

In just a few seconds, Xie Qiuchi's penis was already half-hard, swollen and squeezed into the cage. He was a little embarrassed, but then became more excited: "Master looks at the bitch...it gets hard."

"Open it." Mu Zhe said.

Xie Qiuchi looked at him suspiciously.

In order to avoid accidents, the key to the penis lock was left with Xie Qiuchi, but today is only the fourth day, far from the week that Mu Zhe said, Xie Qiuchi thought he heard it wrong.

"Open it if I tell you to, what are you doing in a daze?" Mu Zhe frowned, "Five slaps, make the fan louder."

After being punished, Xie Qiuchi didn't dare to hesitate any longer. After slapping his face hard, he quickly crawled to get the key to open the lock.

Within a few seconds of driving, Xie Qiuchi's penis was completely hard, poking straight into the air.He was a little uncomfortable showing himself through the video, and twisted uncomfortably.

"Sao is dead." Mu Zhe asked him to take a closer look, commented, and then gave the task, "Health care today, puppy, go drink two glasses of water."

Xie Qiuchi poured two glasses of mineral water and drank it all down, but because he was slow to swallow the last half of the glass, he was fined another glass by Mu Zhe.

After drinking three glasses of water, Xie Qiuchi felt uneasy - he realized after a while that the master seemed to be deliberately finding fault with him.

Mu Zhe glanced at his watch: "You are not allowed to urinate before ten o'clock. After ten o'clock, you will see how you behave. You can't help but send me a message. Do you understand?"

"The cheap dog understands." Xie Qiuchi nodded, hesitatingly opened his mouth and wanted to say something else.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and talk, what are you performing?"

Xie Qiuchi knelt and took two steps back, kowtowed to Mu Zhe, and pressed his forehead to the ground: "The bitch is wrong."

Mu Zhe didn't answer.

He automatically added: "The cheap dog shouldn't miss the time to report to the owner, and the owner should take the initiative to ask the cheap dog."

"Master, please punish the cheap dog. The cheap dog knows it's wrong, and it won't do it again." Then he slightly raised his head to look at Mu Zhe on the screen.

In fact, he was only 7 minutes late, but his expression was sincere, and he didn't have the slightest thought of quibbling.

Mu Zhe propped his chin with his hands, and suddenly laughed softly: "How can you be so fluent in admitting your mistakes? How about you shouting words all the time?"

Xie Qiuchi carefully recognized Mu Zhe's expression, not sure whether it was a joke or something, he lowered his head a little uncomfortable: "The bitch always makes mistakes to make you angry..."

In the beginning, Mu Zhe always had to remind him to ask him what he did wrong, and if he couldn't figure it out or answered slowly, he would be whipped.Xie Qiuchi didn't feel wronged, but he didn't want to make a mistake, and he didn't want to make Mu Zhe angry and let him down.Now I have received fewer whips, but I have not made fewer mistakes, it's just that I will admit my mistakes when I learn to be smart.

Xie Qiuchi was a little frustrated. He clearly wanted to do his best, but he couldn't do it, and he couldn't react. Take today as an example, he didn't realize his mistake until the master found fault with him.

"If you know that you often make mistakes, you should make less mistakes. How many times have you said that you still can't remember. I said that you can't remember, what should I do?"

"Copy." Xie Qiuchi responded quickly this time.

"Old rules, a hundred times. But you are not asked to copy now, after the holiday, slowly copy, and then write a form to list all the mistakes you made this month."

"Yes, the dog knows, thank you master."

"Thank you, have I finished?" Mu Zhe asked back, "This is to punish you for making mistakes and not having a long memory. Today's punishment hasn't been given yet, what punishment do you want?"

Usually, Mu Zhe asked this question, and some of them accepted it. Xie Qiuchi didn't dare to answer "I listen to the master" any longer, and thought about it himself: "Is it okay for the master to beat the low dog seven times?"

"You want to be beaten, I'm too lazy to do it." Mu Zhe said lightly.

Xie Qiuchi bit his lip, and said the most difficult thing to accept: "Then punish the cheap dog and be locked up for another seven days?"

Mu Zhe thought for a second, then nodded: "Okay, the dog dick should be taken care of. Please add another photo when you are safe."

What was added was of course a photo of the locked place. After Xie Qiuchi responded respectfully, he knelt obediently and waited for the next order.

But Mu Zhe looked at his expectant expression and just waved his hands: "Hang up, concentrate on doing things."

"Yes, master." Xie Qiuchi kowtowed to say goodbye, hung up the video and knelt on the spot for more than a minute before standing up.

He opened his notes to review, and finally calmed down. After a while, he felt the urge to urinate.

Looking at his watch, it was nearly an hour before ten o'clock.Xie Qiuchi changed his position a little uncomfortable, crossing his legs slightly.

The time of holding back his urine was particularly difficult, so he changed his posture from time to time to divert his attention, and when he realized that he was always looking at his watch, Xie Qiuchi couldn't help pinching his palm.

Concentrate, concentrate...

He read silently, and returned his gaze to his notes.

The words neatly written in three colors seemed to be writhing, Xie Qiuchi tried hard to concentrate, and pinched his hands habitually.

But the next second he thought of Mu Zhe's words - "Put your hands flat, if you pinch them again, I'll interrupt you."

When Mu Zhe raised his eyebrows, the end of his eyes became narrower and longer, with a sharp and wild beauty, cold and sexy.Xie Qiuchi was so fascinated by his expression that he couldn't help but sneak a few more glances.

Xie Qiuchi put his hands on the desk to take a deep breath, and poked the tip of his pen on the book to force himself to read.

When the set alarm finally rang, Xie Qiuchi breathed a sigh of relief, and sent a message to Mu Zhe: "Master, the bitch wants to pee."

Mu Zhe sent a voice message: "The dog dick wants to pee? Then keep thinking."

Xie Qiuchi knew that the master was teasing him again, so he sent another message aggrieved: "Master, the bitch can't hold it anymore... Please let the bitch pee, master."

"You can pee if you want? Where did you learn the rules? As I said, you can only pee if you behave well."

After being scolded, Xie Qiuchi didn't dare to ask again, but his bladder felt like it was about to explode. He was already sweating profusely from holding back his head, and he felt extremely sore and swollen even when he moved, as if he was being tortured.

Mu Zhe started the video again, and told Xie Qiuchi to go to the bathroom: "Masturbate, you can pee whenever you let me see it well."

Seeing Xie Qiuchi knelt down with difficulty and separated his legs, Mu Zhe thought that he was too kind, and finally gave the puppy guidance.

Xie Qiuchi trembled when he put his hand on the genitals, he was very sensitive at this time, he moved up and down, even though the technique was rough, the corners of his eyes were reddened by the desire to urinate and the pleasure.

"Master...Master..."

Xie Qiuchi called him in a low voice, and played with his nipples as Mu Zhe taught him before, pinching and pinching to make them stand upright.

After some movements, he couldn't bear it anymore, and the cry was full of crying, Mu Zhe said: "Scream louder, how will I know you're coquettish if you don't scream?"

Xie Qiuchi raised his voice according to his words, but his actions were sloppy, just to complete the task, he was so ashamed that he screamed out of tune.

Fortunately, Mu Zhe finally said: "Okay, let's pee."

Xie Qiuchi was kneeling on the ground and it was inconvenient to urinate, so Mu Zhe asked him to urinate on the spot. He tried hard for a while but couldn't urinate, his eyes were covered with mist, and he couldn't help looking up at Mu Zhe: "Bitch dog!" I can't pee..."

Mu Zhe was amused by his anxious and aggrieved appearance, he was rarely gentle, like guiding a milk dog: "Don't worry, relax."

Xie Qiuchi knelt there for a long time, and finally urinated when his genitals were half soft, and there was some pain when the urine flowed out slowly, and he lowered his head in embarrassment and panted.

After urinating, Xie Qiuchi couldn't stand kneeling in his excrement, and was about to move away, but was stopped by Mu Zhe.

"What's the rush?" Mu Zhe raised his chin slightly, "You haven't cleaned it up yet."

Xie Qiuchi was stunned for a moment, but Mu Zhe's addition proved that he was right: "Puppy, lick it clean."

Xie Qiuchi opened his eyes wide in shock: "Master..."

"Don't want to lick?"

He hesitated and nodded slightly.

"You didn't say you didn't accept holy water."

"Only... the master's... only want the master's."

"Think, or don't want to," Mu Zhe's voice turned cold, "Are you here to enjoy the service?"

"No, the bitch doesn't dare... The bitch is wrong..."

Xie Qiuchi couldn't bear Mu Zhe's cold gaze, he lowered his head to look at the puddle of liquid under his body.

When he finally lowered his head, Xie Qiuchi's arms supporting the ground were trembling slightly, Mu Zhe stared at him and slowly leaned over, licking his excrement.

After waiting for several seconds, Mu Zhe allowed him to get up.Xie Qiuchi was crying as expected, his eyelashes were wet and stuck together, he looked pitiful.

"Good dog, why are you really crying," Mu Zhe said with a smile, "You don't know that I like watching dogs cry?"

The more Xie Qiuchi cried, the more Mu Zhe wanted to torment him.But he knew that Xie Qiuchi was really broken today, looking at him with water-colored eyes made him feel soft-hearted.

Mu Zhe waved his hand: "Okay, let's take a bath by yourself."

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the phone, as if he was about to hang up, Xie Qiuchi came back to his senses, and couldn't help calling "Master" in a low voice.Mu Zhe stopped and looked at him, waiting for the next article.

In fact, he didn't think about what to say at all, Xie Qiuchi was silent for a while, and then summoned up his courage and said: "The dog really wants to serve the master."

He lowered his head obediently, not daring to look into Mu Zhe's eyes, and there was still a fishy smell in his mouth, which made him sick and wronged, but his desire to see his master became stronger and stronger.

Mu Zhe's silence made him a little shy, and he was about to say something else to distract him, but he heard Mu Zhe suddenly say, "I miss you too."

Until the end of the video, Xie Qiuchi was still in a daze.

Did he hear correctly just now?Master said he missed him?

Xie Qiuchi rinsed his mouth several times, staring blankly at himself in the mirror.

Think too much, how could the master mean that.

Remarks: [A small interview]

A salted fish: Brother Mu, how do you feel about your straight ball today?

Mu Zhe: Oh, the puppy is thin-skinned and embarrassed to speak up, so I spoke for him.

[It should have been updated a long time ago, but because of a cute comment a few days ago, I realized that my outline (if there is such a thing) is all messed up, so I sorted it out and tried to make it up]