Qiuchi silent

Summary: You want to talk now, but I don't want to hear it

Mu Zhe patted the sofa: "Come up."

Xie Qiuchi hesitated for a moment, then murmured: "A cheap dog will make the sofa dirty..."

"Just now, the dog's dick was flowing so happily on it, why is it not afraid of dirtying the ground?"

Xie Qiuchi had no choice but to climb onto the sofa and knelt on it consciously, remembering Mu Zhe's instruction just now, he still tried his best to hold back his shame and raised his butt.

Mu Zhe didn't know what to turn around behind him. After a while, he came over and sat down with a stick of ointment: "Get on your lap."

Xie Qiuchi opened his mouth in a daze, and carefully moved himself onto Mu Zhe's lap, not daring to lie down, so he propped himself on the sofa and leaned against him.

"Aren't you fucking tired?" Mu Zhe pressed him angrily, "I'm not made of paper, so I won't be crushed by you."

Xie Qiuchi was speechless, and rubbed his fingers on the sofa twice: "Thank you, master."

He already knew that Mu Zhe was going to give him medicine.

Mu Zhe said: "Apologies and thanks are very smooth."

While talking, he rubbed the ointment in the palm of his hand, and applied it to the wound with a little force. The wound was hot at first, and then became cool again.

Xie Qiuchi buried his face in the sofa: "Master, are you... still angry?"

"What am I mad at?"

After Mu Zhe finished speaking, he felt that his tone was wrong, as if he was asking a rhetorical question, and added: "What a master and a slave want is honesty, and the relationship will not last long."

Xie Qiuchi was pressed to the painful spot, and endured the pain with a soft hiss, feeling so guilty that he didn't know what to say.

But Mu Zhe said: "But if all you want is a few sessions of training, you really don't need to tell me about it."

Xie Qiuchi suddenly looked up at Mu Zhe: "No!"

After shouting, he froze for a moment——

He did think so at first.

He didn't know why he had such a big reaction, as if he was afraid that Mu Zhe would no longer keep him as a dog.

Mu Zhe's face was very calm, and he couldn't see what it meant.

Xie Qiuchi gritted his teeth and continued, "The dog is for other reasons."

Mu Zhe reached out and patted his head down, scolded: "Did you get up, lie down!"

Xie Qiuchi lay down obediently again, feeling a little uneasy for no reason.

"I've beaten you once, and I won't pursue this matter again. It doesn't matter if you made a mistake, I'm not a tyrant, and I won't impose high-pressure policies on you all the time, but I need to know why you made mistakes and what you think " Mu Zhe said while applying the medicine, "So if there is a next time, you would rather be beaten than tell the reason, so don't kneel next to me."

He felt Xie Qiuchi's body lying on him tremble slightly, Xie Qiuchi's face was still buried in the sofa, he didn't try to raise his head again, but his voice was obviously anxious: "The bitch knows it's wrong! The bitch Today is because..."

"Shut up." Mu Zhe's voice sank, "I said just now that I won't pursue it. If you want to say it now, I don't want to hear it either."

Xie Qiuchi calmed down obediently.

After applying the medicine, Mu Zhe asked Xie Qiuchi to kneel down on the ground again.

Xie Qiuchi was a little stunned, and when Mu Zhe was thinking about whether it was really a heavy blow, he heard Xie Qiuchi say: "Master, if you are still angry, just whip the cheap dog again, until you don't want to until angry."

Mu Zhe raised his eyebrows involuntarily, and put his foot on Xie Qiuchi's shoulder, thinking that the ignorant are fearless: "If I really beat you, I can make you lie on the bed for a week without ten lashes. Why, want to try it?" ?”

Xie Qiuchi trembled when he heard this.

The previous whip had left a lot of shadow on him, but he thought of Mu Zhe's indiscriminate emotion just now, and felt that it was more uncomfortable than the whip.

"As long as the master is not angry."

Mu Zhe kicked him with a smile: "You're being sweet now, but when you should be soft, you're going to be tough with me?"

"That……"

"Have a rest, you are quite obedient when you are whipped, let me forgive you this time."

"Bitch, thank you master."

Xie Qiuchi kowtowed politely, but was stopped by Mu Zhe again, and said, "Which dog thanked its master like this?"

Only then did Xie Qiuchi remember the short whip stuck in his back hole, he raised his butt and shook it hesitantly.

The short whip swayed back and forth with his shaking, really like a long tail.

Mu Zhe was not very satisfied, and stepped on him a little harder.

Xie Qiuchi had no choice but to shake desperately, the swing of his buttocks was getting bigger and bigger, the whip hit him several times, and he even learned how to bark a few times.

When Mu Zhe let him get up, he was already breathing heavily, and there was a lot of water dripping from his body.

"What a flirtatious dog, is the butt shaking so hard to seduce your master?" Mu Zhe touched his genitals with his feet, then lowered them and stepped on his two hands.

Xie Qiuchi didn't dare to look at Mu Zhe's face at all, his slightly lowered eyes just fell on Mu Zhe's waist and abdomen, and he was stunned for a moment.

Mu Zhe turned hard.

And he didn't notice it at all just now.

He patronized himself during the last training, but this time he made a mistake again, and only now remembered that from that time until now, he has never really served Mu Zhe.

He didn't know if Mu Zhe had vented himself, but he suddenly realized that he really wanted to serve Mu Zhe once, to make him comfortable.

He waited for a while, Mu Zhe just stepped on his hand as a stepping stone, took a book to read, and had no other instructions.

Xie Qiuchi made up his mind, let out a soft "bark", and at the same time shook his "tail" behind him.

Mu Zhe didn't look at it and said: "Say."

Xie Qiuchi swallowed his saliva: "Master, let the bitch serve you."

"Huh?" Seeing Xie Qiuchi's eyes glued to his lower body, Mu Zhe quickly reacted and jokingly said, "Do you want to serve me, or do you want to please yourself? Hmm?"

Xie Qiuchi pursed his lips, and knew that his current appearance was unbelievable, so he said, "Master, tie up the bitch, the bitch must not cum."

He looked straight at Mu Zhe: "The cheap dog wants to serve the master."

Mu Zhe let out a "tsk", and spread his legs casually: "Come on, little coquettish dog."

Xie Qiuchi was originally one year older than Mu Zhe, and he was his senior. This title is really embarrassing, but when it was read from Mu Zhe's mouth, it was a bit intimate. Xie Qiuchi's face turned red immediately, a little Climbed two steps forward in a panic, put his head in front of Mu Zhe's crotch to cover his flushed face.

But when he smelled Mu Zhe's breath, he forgot how helpless he was just now. Xie Qiuchi took a deep breath and couldn't help rubbing his nose against Mu Zhe's erect penis through his trousers.

Mu Zhe inserted his hands into his hair impatiently, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't dawdle."

Xie Qiuchi had never performed oral sex before, but at this time, he seemed to be self-taught. Hearing this, he put his mouth on the zipper of Mu Zhe's pants without hesitation, and then twirled it with his tongue through the panties.

After licking it a few times, he carefully pulled down the panties with the edge of his mouth in his mouth, and Mu Zhebo's penis couldn't wait to pop out, and there was a line of water on his face.

Xie Qiuchi first licked it from top to bottom, and then tried to suck it in with his mouth wide open.

He only saw a little bit of Mu Zhe's genitals in the toilet, but this time he always felt that it was bigger than that time, and it was very difficult for Xie Qiuchi to swallow it all.The genitals soon reached his throat, and the hot breath lingered in his nose. Xie Qiuchi swallowed a little more, resisting retching.

The tongue was squeezed to the point that there was almost no room for it. Xie Qiuchi spent a lot of effort to move his tongue while closing his teeth, trying his best to lick Mu Zhe's huge penis.

But he was still too young, and his teeth would knock against Mu Zhe from time to time, and Mu Zhe took a breath: "Your skills..."

He shook his head, pressed Xie Qiuchi's head and moved his waist forward.

Xie Qiuchi was pushed so hard to breathe, but he still opened his mouth obediently, tried his best to put his teeth back, and let Mu Zhe thrust into his mouth in that position.

Xie Qiuchi was ready when Mu Zhe ejaculated, and he took all of Mu Zhe's semen in his mouth after choking.

"Open your mouth."

Xie Qiuchi opened his mouth obediently when he heard the words, and showed Mu Zhe the semen in his mouth, and Mu Zhe nodded: "You are rewarded."

Xie Qiuchi was not as excited as he expected, but a little sleepy. After swallowing the semen and kowtowing to thank him, he lowered his head, as if his ears were drooping.

"Are you a dead dog? What are you doing looking like you're going to die?" Mu Zhe slapped him across the face.

Xie Qiuchi hesitated for a moment: "Master, the cheap dog's skills are too poor, and it didn't serve you well."

"You know the fuck," Mu Zhe said smoothly, he seemed to be really disappointed, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Go back to practice, if you can't do it well, I'll make you stick dicks in both mouths 24 hours a day, to see if you practice or not Well done."

"Yes, master, the bitch knows." Xie Qiuchi agreed without hesitation, and even smiled unconsciously.

"Why, I fucked you up by fucking your mouth, didn't I?"

"Yes, master, the bitch is very happy to be fucked by the master." Xie Qiuchi tried his best to please Mu Zhe, if he didn't wag his tail now, he would be a big dog sticking out his tongue to make the master happy.

After he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong - he was obviously serving Mu Zhe, why did he say a few words, as if he was getting angry?

But Mu Zhe hadn't finished teasing him yet, while pinching his nipples with his toes, he smiled and said, "I know, little cowardly dogs like to be fucked by men's dicks."

Xie Qiuchi was short of breath from being played with, but he shook his head seriously when he heard the words: "A cheap dog only likes to be fucked by its master."

Mu Zhe narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he reached out and stroked his hair, saying, "Good dog."

He has taken in many slaves, and most of them are very sweet, but he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.I don't know why Xie Qiuchi's mouth is so sweet.

Mu Zhe played with his fingers around Xie Qiuchi's hair for a while, thinking that Xie Qiuchi was tense most of the time, so when he flattered people, he was still sincere, which was very comforting.

Mu Zhe looked at his watch, it was quite late.

He asked, "Are you going back tonight?"

Xie Qiuchi reacted, and his eyes lit up instantly: "Is it possible?!"

"Sleep on the floor."

"Thank you master!"

Mu Zhe glanced at him, Xie Qiuchi immediately understood how to thank him, and wagged his tail at Mu Zhe without hesitation.

Mu Zhe took the whip out from the back of Xie Qiuchi, checked whether the posterior acupoint was injured, and then threw a chastity lock for Xie Qiuchi to put on by himself.

He treats slaves as pets, so he usually does many things by himself.

When he finished cleaning and sterilizing the whip, he took out a small blanket and threw it on the ground before coming out to look at it. Xie Qiuchi had already put the lock on without a teacher, kneeling upright, with a slightly excited expression on his face.

Mu Zhe walked over and lightly kicked Xie Qiuchi's genitals wearing locks: "You're not honest, believe it or not, I'll make you hard all night."

Xie Qiuchi snorted, his penis actually rose a little, he buried his head in embarrassment.

Mu Zhe took out a dog leash with a collar, put it around Xie Qiuchi's neck and pulled him upstairs.

Mu Zhe kept the dog chain very short, and Xie Qiuchi had to slightly tilt his head up to crawl along with him. After entering the room, Mu Zhe tied the dog chain to the foot of the bed, and pointed to the blanket thrown on the floor: "Cover this."

After finishing speaking, he climbed onto the bed by himself, Xie Qiuchi picked up the blanket and covered it, and kowtowed to Mu Zhe before turning off the light: "Master, good night."

"Well, go to sleep."

The room was dark, Xie Qiuchi curled up at the foot of the bed, after a while he couldn't help but look up at Mu Zhe's back, after a long time he retracted his head again, and quietly smelled the blanket.

It was a faint scent of incense, not the smell of Mu Zhe. He was a little disappointed, but he still raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously, ignoring the pain in his lower body.