Qiuchi silent

Summary: If you have heatstroke, no one will take care of you

There were quite a few people playing beach volleyball, and when they saw Xie Qiuchi coming over with a volleyball, they all looked at him in surprise, Xie Qiuchi pulled his sleeves uncomfortably, and stood by and watched them play.

"Come to play?" A girl of about the same age greeted him.

Xie Qiuchi glanced to the side to confirm that it was indeed him who was calling, and shook his head: "Thank you."

The girl turned her head and smiled with her companion when she heard the words, but stopped talking to him.

Xie Qiuchi stood a little further to the side to make himself less conspicuous, but unfortunately, his outfit was already unique enough on this beach, and he stood there straight, people coming and going couldn't help but look at him more Two eyes.

After swimming for a while, Mu Zhe came back to look for his puppy. Seeing him standing in the sun watching the game obediently, he got out of the water and walked towards him.

"What are you thinking?" He deliberately walked over with light steps. Xie Qiuchi was probably in a daze, but he didn't notice at all that he had splashed water on his face and looked back at him in astonishment.

"You're not swimming anymore?" He didn't know whether to wipe his face, subconsciously licked the drops of water on his lips.

"Stop swimming," Mu Zhe stared at his movements, and couldn't help but smile, "Shushi. After watching for so long, have you learned it?"

Xie Qiuchi raised his hand to wipe off the water as he said: "I probably know it, but I definitely can't beat it well."

"Play a game." Mu Zhe turned his head to signal him to follow him with his clothes bag.

Xie Qiuchi followed with some doubts: "Where are we going?"

"Change clothes."

Xie Qiuchi: "?"

He looked back at the people playing volleyball on the beach - weren't they all in swimsuits?

He took a few more steps before he realized it, and felt his face getting hotter.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the dressing room, Mu Zhe motioned for him to kneel down. The dressing room was small, and Xie Qiuchi knelt very close to Mu Zhe. He always felt that he could smell the salty smell of sea water on his master's body, and moved a little closer secretly.

"Want to hear it?" Mu Zhe pierced him bluntly, Xie Qiuchi nodded slowly: "Yeah."

"Be clear."

"The bitch wants to smell it."

The boards in the dressing room were very thin, and Xie Qiuchi's voice was very low. He thought that the master was going to reward him with smelling his feet, but Mu Zhe suddenly grabbed his hair and pressed him to his waist.

Mu Zhe's voice came from a high place: "Lick first."

The water on Mu Zhe's body was not dry yet, it was cool in the sea, Xie Qiuchi's nose was pressed against his waist, he was both surprised and happy when he heard this - it was the first time he was allowed to lick his master's upper body.

Xie Qiuchi subconsciously rubbed against Mu Zhe's waist a few times before sticking out his tongue to try to lick it.

The sea water is salty, and it is still flowing down Mu Zhe's faintly visible muscle lines, some of which are submerged in swimming trunks, looking sexy and erotic.Xie Qiuchi caught a drop with the tip of his tongue, felt as if an electric current was going up from his tongue, his brain was full of sparks, and part of it was going down, his genitals were half-hard again before he knew it .

Mu Zhe was itchy from being licked, so he patted him on the face: "Put harder, are you an unweaned puppy?"

Hearing this, Xie Qiuchi whimpered a few times to please his master, and licked more forcefully along the place where the water drops rolled down, swallowing the salty sea water and Mu Zhe's body temperature into his stomach, and finally He licked Mu Zhe's abdominal muscles reluctantly for a long time.

"I like it so much, I will give you more training in the future, and it will take more than a month to practice." Mu Zhe said.

Xie Qiuchi was seen through his thoughts again, and smiled embarrassedly: "No need for a bitch..."

"I want to see it. You don't want to exercise, do you? From the time you go back, you'll get up with me every day for morning exercises, at night..." Mu Zhe stepped on his thigh and smiled narrowly, "It depends on the intensity of other exercises .”

He originally wanted to see Xie Qiuchi's blushing and aggrieved expression, but Xie Qiuchi was stunned for a moment, but his eyes lit up: "Thank you, master."

Don't you like sports? What are you happy about now?

Mu Zhe laughed: "Okay, find the dry clothes for me."

Xie Qiuchi first handed the towel to Mu Zhe: "You should wipe it off first."

After Mu Zhe took it and wiped his upper body, he generously took off his pants and wiped his lower body. Xie Qiuchi was caught off guard and subconsciously turned his face away. His throat became dry for a while, and he couldn't help sneaking a few glances, which coincided with Mu Zhe's meaningful gaze. match.

"What are you hiding from, haven't you been licked or fucked by it?"

Xie Qiuchi muttered and was about to answer, when Mu Zhe raised his hand and threw the swimming trunks he took off on Xie Qiuchi's head, Xie Qiuchi was immediately surrounded by his master's breath.

When the eyes darkened, he knelt without daring to move, and kept his breathing to a minimum until Mu Zhe changed his clothes and asked him, "Does it smell good?"

"It smells good." His voice was muffled in his pants, vaguely unsteady.

"Then take it and smell it."

Xie Qiuchi froze for a moment, took off his pants and held them in his hands, buried his nose in the pants and took a deep breath.

When Mu Zhe told him to stop, his entire face was flushed red, and he looked at Mu Zhe longingly.

But Mu Zhe shook his phone in front of him: "How was the filming?"

He was so forgetful just now that he didn't even hear the clicking sound of taking pictures. Xie Qiuchi stared blankly at the picture, his face turned pale: "Master..."

"I'm asking how your filming went. Is it flirty enough?" Mu Zhe interrupted him.

"..." Xie Qiuchi licked his dry lips, "It's coquettish."

Mu Zhe created a new photo album and set a password. He threw this photo that wasn't too explicit into it, and said, "From now on, one photo will be taken every day. If you can't find one that I'm satisfied with, you can mention a punishment. Understand?"

Xie Qiuchi watched him change the name of the album to "Puppy", and the anxiety that was not well concealed between his brows dissipated a little, and he nodded solemnly: "The bitch understands."

"Take off your clothes and let me see."

When he was about to exercise, Mu Zhe untied some of the original knots and changed to a simpler way of tying them. Then he asked him to pick up the bag, and found a few colored pieces of paper from inside.

"Tear off the sticker, it's too hot today, no one will take care of you if you suffer from heat stroke."

Xie Qiuchi took it and took a look. It was a cooling patch. The gelatinous cooling patch brought a refreshing coolness when it touched the skin.

"Thank you, master." Xie Qiuchi pinched the cooling sticker, feeling a little reluctant to use it for a while.

"Play hard, and I will be rewarded if I win," Mu Zhe said.

"How could a dog beat you..."

Mu Zhe flicked on his forehead and smiled, "It depends on my mood."