Qiuchi silent

Summary: Deliberately against me?

Xie Qiuchi smoked for a period of time, when he was a teenager, in the smelly toilet.

He doesn't like the feeling of smoking, but in addition to the spicy smell and unreal pleasure brought by smoking, there is also the illusion of "being the same as others".

Like all adolescent boys, he hides from the teacher's sight and smokes, which makes him feel that he has the same life as all adolescent boys.

This illusion disappeared after being stuck in the toilet again. Xiao Qing saw him smoking a cigarette. Xiao Qing lit a cigarette skillfully, and then winked at the two people around him.

A person who couldn't remember his face stepped forward and held him down. The cigarette in his hand was still burning silently.

"Good student?" Xiao Qing's voice was a little hoarse, "Smoking in the toilet?"

Then he laughed.

Xie Qiuchi had a short struggle when his shirt was stripped off, the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground, and the scarlet flame was extinguished by the sole of his shoe.

He quickly quieted down.

Xiao took a puff of the cigarette lightly, sprayed the smoke ring on his face, and then gestured around his shoulders: "Where is the best place to burn?"

Xie Qiuchi shook, but did not answer, Xiao Qing nodded: "If you don't tell me, I'll just let it go."

"Brother Xiao..."

"It's okay," Xiao said lightly, "He doesn't even dare to fart, does he?"

At that time, Xiao Qing didn't seem to be ruthless. The cigarette butt was pressed on his shoulder three times and then extinguished. He was shaking like a leaf in the rain, but he didn't say a word after all. After returning home, he found that it was just blisters.

It was just blisters, and the school uniform was stained with bloodshot pus. Xie Qiuchi threw away the school uniform and bought a new one, and never smoked again.

Picking up cigarettes again was after falling in love with Mu Zhe, he was so anxious that he couldn't restrain it, the nights became very long, he often couldn't fall asleep, and stared at Mu Zhe's face for a long time in the dim light of the night light.

After being discovered by Mu Zhe who woke up midway, he got rid of this habit once, and began to go to bed on time obediently and smoke at the same time.

Behind Mu Zhe's back, he smoked secretly, several times at a time.

As a result, once Mu Zhe wanted to do the laundry on a whim, his inner prayer for the master not to be too discerning was broken—Mu Zhe walked out with his clothes in his hands: "Do you smoke?"

He didn't explicitly prohibit Xie Qiuchi from smoking, but it's another matter if he smokes without telling him.

Xie Qiuchi murmured: "Occasionally..."

"Am I ready?"

Xie Qiuchi's knees were weak, and he couldn't help but knelt down to his master: "The dog is wrong, the dog shouldn't hide it from you..."

Mu Zhe threw his clothes over with a cold face: "Shut up."

Xie Qiuchi was covered by clothes, and he didn't dare to move, he knelt silently and listened to his master's movements.

Mu Zhe let him dry for half a morning before coming over to let him breathe.Knees hurt after kneeling for a long time, Xie Qiuchi almost fell when he was dragged and crawled, Mu Zhe didn't wait for him, and tightened the leash tightly, his voice could not be heard: "Where is the smoke hidden?"

"...that locked drawer in the closet."

Mu Zhe doesn't like to make clutter, let alone dig through the closet for nothing, it's safe to hide it anywhere.

"It's pretty good at hiding." Mu Zhe sneered, ignored Xie Qiuchi's humble apology and reflection, turned out the few packs of cigarettes and threw them in front of him: "Smack, don't hide from me today."

Xie Qiuchi couldn't believe it, and shook his head desperately: "The dog is really wrong, please don't do this, the dog will not dare in the future..."

Seeing that Mu Zhe's expression remained unchanged, he bent down and kowtowed to Mu Zhe several times until his forehead was covered by the toe of his shoes. Mu Zhe's tone was cold: "Smoking behind my back, Xie Qiuchi, you've got a lot of patience. Since then Like to smoke, let you smoke and you don't smoke, deliberately against me?"

"No! The dog doesn't dare, the dog doesn't like smoking..." Xie Qiuchi eagerly reached out and hugged Mu Zhe's leg, "Can you listen to the dog's explanation?"

"Let go." Mu Zhe frowned, "Did I seal your mouth?"

Xie Qiuchi withdrew his hands behind his back.

He wanted to explain, but couldn't speak.

In the end, he said vaguely: "Dogs are only occasionally... when they are in a bad mood..."

"Very good," Mu Zhe smiled. "It's fine to smoke when you're in a bad mood. It seems that I'm useless."

Xie Qiuchi just shook his head and said, "The dog doesn't think that way", and then fell silent again as if unable to speak.

Mu Zhe waited for a while, and seeing that he still didn't speak, he was extremely disappointed: "You should know that what I care about is not whether you smoke or not."

"The dog knows..." Xie Qiuchi looked at Mu Zhe, feeling extremely uncomfortable. He closed his eyes and finally said, "You are too kind, a dog is not good enough for you."

He still walks on thin ice in the master-slave relationship, let alone lovers.

When he was still a pure slave, he coveted Mu Zhe while despising his own evil intentions.Later, as soon as his wish came true, he felt that he was living in a bubble, and all illusions would disappear if he was not careful.He couldn't sleep night after night, and repeatedly opened his eyes to check whether Mu Zhe existed. When he was under too much pressure, he could only smoke. If his pleasure is false, then his life is real.

Mu Zhe froze on the spot, and after a few seconds he "fucked" and got angry, stood up and took two steps back and forth, finally couldn't help it, kicked Xie Qiuchi down, and pinned him to the ground with his knees.

"What the hell is in your fucking brain?! I really want to cut it open! What did you just say?! Tell me again?!"

Xie Qiuchi seldom saw Mu Zhe get so angry. He wanted to say something to appease Mu Zhe, but before he could speak, Mu Zhe had buried his head and bit his lips hard, and then unceremoniously pried open the closed door. The lips that see blood enter.

Xie Qiuchi whimpered, opened his mouth and let Mu Zhe's tongue lick every corner of his mouth.Mu Zhe kissed very hard, pressing and licking Xie Qiuchi's palate viciously with his tongue.

After kissing for a long time, he let go of Xie Qiuchi who was already blushing and panting. Mu Zhe reached out and pinched his cheeks: "Listen clearly, I like you, you are the best, no matter how strange your thoughts are, dare to hide them from me." with..."

He originally wanted to say, "Just pack up and get out", but Xie Qiuchi's pitiful appearance is a bit attractive, with bright blood on his lips mixed with bright saliva, Mu Zhe's eyes darkened: "There will be another time, I'll fuck you to death."

Remarks: I found out that it was quite sweet after I finished writing it. It’s a loss. If I knew it, I would have posted this yesterday o_O