Qiuchi silent

Summary: Is he worthy of possession?

Xie Qiuchi was fixed in a kneeling position, with his face on the ground, his legs wide apart, and his waist sunken, showing a beautifully shaped waist.

This posture was difficult to force, Xie Qiuchi scratched the hair on the carpet, and immediately received a slap that was neither light nor heavy, making his buttocks tremble slightly, Xie Qiuchi flattened his hands obediently, maintained his balance with difficulty, and apologized softly: "Sorry, master."

The tension caused by being blindfolded made the surrounding movements clearer. He heard the sound of a lighter, and a little bit of warm incense floating in the air.

When the shoulders were hot, Xie Qiuchi snorted unpreparedly. This time, Mu Zhe switched hands and slapped his ass, which was very erotic.

The candle oil condensed quickly, Mu Zhe lightly touched it with his fingertips, and his body under the slightly hard wax shell trembled.

There was more and more red candle oil, forming a small puddle at the waist, which quickly solidified and reflected light under the light.Xie Qiuchi's fair complexion is complemented by red, which is an unexpected match.

The puppy didn't dare to move, and obediently endured the occasional heat, as well as the strange feeling after the candle oil solidified.

Mu Zhe ruthlessly rubbed Xie Qiuchi's buttocks, seeing that the two balls of white and soft flesh turned red, revealing a bit of the attractive color of peach, before continuing to drip wax.

The candle oil dripped onto the tip of the buttocks, and then slowly flowed down along the arc.Mu Zhe deliberately dripped it into the sunken dark crevice, and the candle oil flowed all the way to the inside of the thigh before reluctantly stopping, congealing into an irregular stream, and the puppy was really short of breath, almost whimpering.

"Turn over and lie down with your legs up."

Xie Qiuchi changed from a kneeling position to a lying position, with his legs raised high.The blindfold was taken off, he was a little at a loss, he didn't know where to put his hands, and finally hugged his knees.

Because of this position, the legs are wide open, revealing the water-hard cock and the back hole stained with candle oil.

Xie Qiuchi's face was as red as candle oil, his eyes were moist, he didn't know if it was hot or embarrassing.

Mu Zhe deliberately pressed his genitals with a cold face: "The dick is so high, are you in a hurry to let someone play?"

Xie Qiuchi took a deep breath: "Well... for the master to play with."

"Since it's for me to play with..." Mu Zhe shook the candle in his hand, and a small puddle of candle oil gathered inside, glowing with rouge-colored light, "How about wrapping it with this?"

Even if it is a low-temperature candle, it is hot enough to drip on the body, not to mention the sensitive genitals.

Mu Zhe looked at the brief struggle in the puppy's eyes, but soon, Xie Qiuchi closed his eyes: "I will obey the master."

The candle tilted slightly, Xie Qiuchi was shivered by the heat, and couldn't help clenching his teeth.

This time Mu Zhe fell very slowly, occasionally dripping candle oil on Xie Qiuchi's chest, waiting for the puppy to get used to it.

He was very satisfied with the final product. Xie Qiuchi's penis was completely wrapped in candle oil, like a sculpture.

"Good dog, get up on your knees." Mu Zhe tugged Xie Qiuchi's collar chain and let him crawl in front of the mirror.

He brushed away Xie Qiuchi's sweaty hair and rubbed his head: "Does it look good?"

The lower body was still aching, Xie Qiuchi faced himself in the mirror, nodded shamelessly, his face flushed with embarrassment.Mu Zhe didn't think it was enough, so he took a photo of his back and handed it to him: "Look carefully."

Xie Qiuchi had no choice but to stare at the photo for another minute before Mu Zhe leisurely deleted it.

While helping Xie Qiuchi clean up his body, he suddenly remembered Song Qingsheng's phone call yesterday, and asked, "Do you want to go out to play during the summer vacation?"

Song Qingsheng mentioned before that she wanted to go out to play, but at that time Mu Zhe didn't bother, but yesterday she called again to make a decision, so Mu Zhe planned to ask the puppy first.

The candle oil dripping on the genitals was very difficult to clean up. Xie Qiuchi was concentrating on fighting it. He was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the owner with joy: "Do you want to take the dog out to play?"

"Well, my friend is planning to go to the beach, do you want to go?" Mu Zhe added, "She is also in the circle."

"You've seen it too, Song Qingsheng." Mu Zhe smiled.

Xie Qiuchi was stunned for a moment, before he remembered the girl with pretty eyebrows, and by the way, he remembered what happened when he saw Song Qingsheng for the second time, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

I really think too much.

Xie Qiuchi felt embarrassed, and buried his head to find a topic: "Song... She is also..."

"Oh, she is the same as me, and she will bring her slave when the time comes."

Xie Qiuchi seemed to have considered it carefully, then nodded: "The dog wants to go."

"Well, I'll let you know next week." Mu Zhe squatted down, and naturally held Xie Qiuchi's penis. He moved it casually a few times, and saw Xie Qiuchi's penis stand up on the spot.

Shocked and ashamed, the puppy subconsciously leaned back, then froze and did not dare to move.

"You performed well today." Mu Zhe looked at him with a smile.

"Thank you master..."

"Want to cum?"

"I think," Xie Qiuchi nodded, and said again, "but the dog listens to the master."

"You can shoot today."

"Thank you master."

Mu Zhe's hands were completely different from what he usually felt when he was asked to masturbate. Xie Qiuchi quickly curled up his toes and surrendered under the double stimulation of physiology and psychology.

He hadn't ejaculated for a long time, and he couldn't relax for a while, sitting on the ground panting.Mu Zhe raised his hand towards him—his hand was covered with what Xie Qiuchi shot out.

Xie Qiuchi leaned up to hold Mu Zhe's fingers and licked them carefully. When the palm of his hand was licked, Mu Zhe was so itchy that he couldn't help but knocked him on the head: "Try harder, who are you tickling?"

Xie Qiuchi smiled embarrassedly, and increased the pressure on his tongue.

The semen on his hand was licked clean, Xie Qiuchi still sucked Mu Zhe's fingertips with some reluctance, his tongue circling around.

Mu Zhe patted his face: "Stop being coquettish, get up and take a shower."

This means that today's training is over again.

Xie Qiuchi obediently spit out Mu Zhe's fingers, kowtowed, and watched the master wash his hands and walk out of the bathroom.

He couldn't hide his disappointment, hoping that Mu Zhe knew that he had no choice but to act like a baby, but at the same time, he was glad that Mu Zhe couldn't see his expression when his back was turned to him.

He felt that he was getting more and more wrong recently. During the study period, he still had to study to distract his mind. After the holiday, every second he stayed with Mu Zhe was so happy, and he felt so lonely when he was alone.

But he knew that because he was the only slave, Mu Zhe actually played with him too much.It's just that it can't be satisfied anyway.

Just like just now, he wanted to bite Mu Zhe's finger and hold on - like a dog wants to bite the bone he snatched.

Some crazy possessive.

Xie Qiuchi turned on cold water and poured it down over his head.

Under the suffocating cold water waterfall, he shook his head.

Does he deserve to say possessive?