Qiuchi silent

Summary: A cheap dog feels comfortable

When he was doing the question, he was dazed for a while, and the pen he was spinning in his hand fell off. When Xie Qiuchi leaned over to pick it up, he pulled the unhealed whip wound on his back, and gasped in pain.

When he took a bath, he looked at the wound on his back in front of the mirror. Mu Zhe said that he played well with the whip. It was true that he was in pain that day, but he found that his back was swollen, but the skin was not broken at all. , it just hurts, but it doesn't really hurt and leave a scar-but it's hard, it's been a week, and it's still aching.

Every time Xie Qiuchi thought of the whip, he was afraid, but he found that Mu Zhe had actually controlled his anger from the beginning to the end, and did not really hurt him, and felt warm from the bottom of his heart.

His previous understanding of the master-slave relationship was that one party was at an absolute disadvantage and the other party could do whatever they wanted.

However, Mu Zhe's unexpected care and gentleness completely overturned his opinion.

When staying with Mu Zhe, he originally thought that he would be very nervous all the time, but he didn't expect that as long as Mu Zhe was by his side in the end, he would be very at ease.

Attachment?

When the word popped into his mind, Xie Qiuchi paused with the tip of his pen, and stamped a dot of ink on the paper.

He frowned and stared at the dot of ink, and crossed it.

It wasn't the word, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know what other words could replace it. Finally, he crumpled the paper into a ball.

Maybe it's a bitch.

Xie Qiuchi propped his chin to look at the tree shadows outside the window, his mood sank uncontrollably.

The dormitory door was pushed open vigorously, Xiong Yi walked in and saw him there, he said strangely, "What kind of door is closed in broad daylight, I don't know what shameful things he is doing."

Xie Qiuchi's back stiffened.

He didn't do anything shameful, but he was thinking about the people who did those things to him.

He sighed secretly and remained silent.

Xie Qiuchi didn't know why this person had a lot of hostility towards him from the very beginning. Although the former roommate was not particularly close to him, they would not target him everywhere like this.But after changing the dormitory, he was like an old electronic program, incompatible with this brand new system, and was desperately excluded.

It shouldn't be because of Xiao Qing. Before Xiao Qing came to him, they were extremely cold. Afterwards, after discovering that Xiao Qing was bullying him unscrupulously, they just pushed back more blatantly than before.

Especially this one named Xiong, who looks quite consistent with his surname, but he looks like a mean woman, Xie Qiuchi often can't help but wonder if he will be like those middle-aged women on the street, cursing with his arms akimbo , and raised an orchid finger.

It's a pity that he hasn't seen Xiong Yi swearing - it's just satirizing people in a yin and yang way.

Seeing his silence, Xiong Yi sat down with a cold snort, and cursed in a low voice: "Dumb."

Xie Qiuchi ignored it and concentrated on the last question.

This attitude of mine is simply No. 1 of the year for swallowing one's voice and forbearance, no wonder they push forward.It stands to reason that he wasn't afraid of anyone except Xiao Qing, but he was really too lazy to move, too lazy to move his hands or his mouth.

Like a puppet standing on the spot and spreading its hands to everyone, it was silent, only three words were carved in its eyes: "Please feel free."

Otherwise everything is blank.

He doesn't seem to have any intention of joining any conversation.

The question was finally solved, and while filling in the answer, Xie Qiuchi felt an inexplicable sense of relief, and he suddenly made a decision—to rent a house to live in.

He went to check the card yesterday, and there was another sum of money in it.

When his mother gave him living expenses, he didn't call or send text messages, just paid money in - she must not remember everything except his bank card, just like he didn't think about it deliberately, even the woman's face Can't remember the same.

Xie Qiuchi did some calculations. He had saved some money before, and the pressure of renting a house outside for a long time is not great, and he still has a lot of money.

Although he also thought about renting a house before, he has never put it into action, because many times he can suppress himself by telling himself that "there is someone", but he no longer needs to rely on his roommates to force himself to restrain his desires as before. It is really inconvenient to go online sometimes, and it is a matter of course to move out.

When Mu Zhe came to pick him up on Saturday, he told Mu Zhe about his decision.

Mu Zhe nodded casually: "It's really convenient to move out. I'll help you carry your luggage on the day of moving."

Xie Qiuchi shook his head quickly: "Don't bother the owner, the dog can move it by itself."

Mu Zhe didn't force it: "Have you found a house yet?"

"Not yet, I plan to check it out tomorrow." Xie Qiuchi seemed to want to ask something, but in the end he didn't speak, and secretly glanced at Mu Zhe in the rearview mirror.

But Mu Zhe noticed it: "Speak up if you have something to say, have you ever seen a dog that hesitates?"

Xie Qiuchi lowered his head in embarrassment, hesitated for a moment, and then mustered up his courage to ask: "Is there any house for rent near the master's house?"

He thought for a while, and added an explanation: "The dog lives closer to serve the master."

Mu Zhe didn't pay attention while driving the car, and said casually, "I think you're flirting all the time, so how convenient it is to live here, you can flirt anytime, anywhere."

After he finished speaking, he realized that it was wrong—he said it as if he was letting Xie Qiuchi live in his house.

Although he often brings dogs home, he has never let any dog ​​live in them. After all, a training dog is a training dog, and the relationship between living together is hard to tell, and he is not a domestic servant. Doesn't it make people think about it? what?

He was about to say something to interrupt, but Xie Qiuchi quickly realized his innocence and said, "Dogs don't dare to disturb the master."

It happened to be a red light, so Mu Zhe turned his head to look at Xie Qiuchi.

Xie Qiuchi's most common little trick is to bow his head and twist his fingers together. Looking at him from this angle, the corners of his eyes are slightly drooping, a little obedient, and a little lonely.

Mu Zhe looked at it for a while, then restarted the car: "Last time when I passed by, I saw some rent-agents. I'll take you to have a look tomorrow morning."

"Thank you master."

"How many times do you want me to teach you? Don't always thank me with words. If you really appreciate it, thank you with performance."

"The cheap dog understands." Xie Qiuchi got into the mood, "The cheap dog will take good care of the master."

With these words, Xie Qiuchi took off his clothes faster than usual after entering the room, and his kneeling posture was very standard.

Mu Zhe took the dog leash that was put aside, put it around his neck, sat on his back, and pulled the dog leash: "Go to the sofa."

Xie Qiuchi consciously flattened his back when Mu Zhe sat down, but although he is not thin, he is still not as good as Mu Zhe who has been exercising all the year round. Already sweating, Mu Zhe pulled the dog leash and forced him to look up: "You don't have the strength to take care of me, huh?"

Xie Qiuchi was panting with difficulty, Mu Zhe got off him and asked Xie Qiuchi to help him take off his shoes.

When taking off his shoes, Mu Zhe deliberately dangled his feet back and forth, and sometimes stepped on Xie Qiuchi's face, and finally finished taking off his shoes. is begging.

"Wash your master's feet with a dog's tongue, and I will reward you for cleaning the socks."

Xie Qiuchi suddenly became excited, lay down on the ground, took off Mu Zhe's socks with his mouth, and then put Mu Zhe's toes in his mouth.

Mu Zhe sighed comfortably, and stretched his foot into Xie Qiuchi's mouth again.

Xie Qiuchi's tongue was more flexible than before, and he kissed and licked lightly and sometimes hard, not even letting go between his toes, licking with special concentration, as if Mu Zhe's feet were the most delicious thing in the world.

Mu Zhe was very useful to him in this state, squinting his eyes and leaning on the sofa, pinching Xie Qiuchi's tongue with his toes from time to time.Xie Qiuchi stuck out his tongue obediently every time according to his strength, and made a vague cry when he was pinched, but he still didn't struggle.After Mu Zhe had had enough fun, he continued to lick his feet.

After both feet were licked one by one, he told Xie Qiuchi to stand up straight, put his feet on his chest, and played with his nipples.

The saliva on the feet touched the nipples again, moist and warm, Mu Zhe's feet rubbed heavily in front of him, and from time to time, he clamped and pulled the nipples hard, Xie Qiuchi couldn't take it anymore, his genitals were swollen and painful.

"Are master's feet delicious?"

"Well... delicious..." Xie Qiuchi replied while enduring the torment of desire.

Mu Zhe rubbed his foot against his face: "You like to eat, don't you? You bitch, she's dripping so much water."

"Hmm..." Xie Qiuchi subconsciously tilted his face and wanted to smell Mu Zhe's feet, but Mu Zhe disobeyed and took away his feet.

Xie Qiuchi restrained his disappointment, and suddenly remembered what Mu Zhe said before, and couldn't help but look at him expectantly: "Master... has the bitch been washed clean?"

"Look for yourself, it's full of your saliva, it's so dirty." Mu Zhe said deliberately, seeing his expression collapsed, he casually raised his chin and pointed to the socks he took off, "Barely pass, take it Bar."

"Thank you master!" Xie Qiuchi held up the socks with both hands, but was stunned again, not knowing what to do.

Mu Zhe Yile: "It's stupid enough, put one in your mouth, otherwise your saliva will flow all over the place."

While instructing, he separated Xie Qiuchi's legs with his feet.

Xie Qiuchi followed his strength and separated his legs at a huge angle, maintaining the posture with some difficulty, still thinking about what to do with the other one, so he listened to Mu Zhe's order: "The dog's dick is so hard, the rest of the Just put it on, don't you fucking like socks, put them on and masturbate."

Xie Qiuchi's mouth was filled with the smell of Mu Zhe, his genitals had already been raised high, and with the socks on, it looked more like a flag.

He pursed his lips, and slowly held his penis with his hands.

He didn't have a strong sense of pleasure when he masturbated by himself before, but today it may be because the genitals are still covered with the owner's socks and stuffed in his mouth - more importantly, Mu Zhe has been watching his every movement, feeling ashamed Even Xie Qiuchi's neck was red, and after only a few movements, he ejaculated with a cry of "woo woo", and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Mu Zhe scolded with a smile: "Little coquettish dog."

Xie Qiuchi couldn't speak with a sock in his mouth, and replied with two "woo woo", and Mu Zhe asked him to stuff the socks with semen on his genitals into his mouth together, saying: "Tomorrow I will go to see the house, and tonight sleep like this."

Xie Qiuchi kowtowed to thank him. With two socks stuffed in his mouth, his cheeks were puffed up, but he didn't realize it, and looked at Mu Zhe seriously.

Mu Zhe couldn't help tilting his head and laughing, pulled him over and poked him in the face: "Are you a dog or a pig, sleep like this all night, do you still want this mouth?"

After speaking, he ordered Xie Qiuchi to open his mouth, pulled out the sock and threw it to him.

Xie Qiuchi was still holding the socks, and he put them next to his face when Mu Zhe told him to go to bed.

"Good smell?" Mu Zhe looked at his actions and asked.

"It smells good."

"Are you saying you're cheap?"

Xie Qiuchi took a few breaths, and replied, "Bitch."

Mu Zhe stepped over him who was curled up on the ground, and said, "If you shoot at night, you will be punished tomorrow."

"Yes, the bitch knows. Good night, master."

After Mu Zhe turned off the light, he put the tip of his nose on the sock, let Mu Zhe's breath wrap him, hesitated for a long time, then touched the sock with his lips, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mu Zhe took Xie Qiuchi to see the house the next day, but when he went out, he looked at Xie Qiuchi for a while and kicked his ass: "Wait a minute, kneel here."

Xie Qiuchi knelt down with some doubts, not knowing what he was going to do.

Mu Zhe went to the second floor, and when he came down again, he held a handful of red strings in his hand.

He asked Xie Qiuchi to take off his clothes again, glanced at him a few times, shook off the rope and began to tie him.

Mu Zhe was very skilled at tying the rope. When he tied the rope to his lower body, he asked Xie Qiuchi to stand up, and wrapped the rope from the front to the back. The thin rope immediately fell into Xie Qiuchi's buttocks. She was slapped by Mu Zhe: "Stand up straight."

Xie Qiuchi didn't dare to move at once, and let Mu Zhe act like tying zongzi on his body.

After tying it up, Mu Zhe asked him to look in the mirror: "Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Xie Qiuchi swallowed, looking at himself in the mirror.

He was born white, and the red rope wrapped around his body was particularly conspicuous. The rope tied in front of Mu Zhe went around his chest and was arranged into several diamond shapes from top to bottom, one of which just highlighted his chest.

Mu Zhe pulled the rope behind him, and when the rope moved, it immediately rubbed against his lower body, Xie Qiuchi let out a muffled snort, and the genitals that were tortured by the rope stood up tremblingly.

Mu Zhe pinched his nipples: "Are you fussing early in the morning? Do you want to force yourself out?"

Xie Qiuchi looked at the owner in the mirror beggingly: "You lock up the bitch."

"Lock it yourself." Mu Zhe threw the chastity lock on the ground, and when Xie Qiuchi picked up the lock and put it on his genitals, he was playing with the rope behind him.

Xie Qiuchi was pulled uncomfortably, panting unbearably, while Mu Zhe's subordinates kept pressing the rope from his back into Xie Qiuchi's groin, and poked Xie Qiuchi's back acupuncture point rubbed by the rope a few times.

Xie Qiuchi shuddered, and Mu Zhe said, "Why do I feel that something is missing."

Xie Qiuchi locked the front, pouted his buttocks so that Mu Zhe could play behind him, and looked at him blankly after hearing this.

"Are you short of a tail, are you a dog without a tail?" Mu Zhe flicked his butt, and was satisfied to see that it quickly turned red.

Xie Qiuchi frowned slightly, and begged in a low voice: "Master..."

Put a tail in the back, and you will be seen when you go out.

Mu Zhe was very generous: "Then don't tuck your tail, what do you think is almost in your coward's lair?"

He pushed a knuckle in, and lightly dug his fingers, waiting for Xie Qiuchi to speak.

Xie Qiuchi thought about it for a while: "Is it okay for the master to put a butt plug on the cheap dog?"

"Can the butt plug satisfy you?" Mu Zhe slapped his ass hard while expanding, "Keep it up, I don't have any eyesight."

Xie Qiuchi tried his best to bend down, raised his butt a little higher, and put it in Mu Zhe's hands, trying to figure out what Mu Zhe meant, and said, "Tiaodan, I beg the master to stuff the bitch with a Tiaodan."

"Why?" Mu Zhe smiled.

Xie Qiuchi was a little embarrassed, Mu Zhe suddenly stabbed the second finger, he was caught off guard and said "ah", and finally said: "Because the bitch is angry, please master to satisfy the bitch."

So under Xie Qiuchi's "begging", Mu Zhe "reluctantly" stuffed a vibrator into his back hole, found him a collared dress and threw it for him to wear.

Mu Zhe's frame is bigger than his, and the clothes on him are a bit empty, and they are a bit bigger. Xie Qiuchi is still tied with a rope, and something is stuffed in the back. After wearing the clothes, the rope tortured him several times. He was also swollen and uncomfortable, his face was red to the ears, and his breathing was unsteady.

But the clothes were too big to hide the rope, Xie Qiuchi knelt at the door to help Mu Zhe put on his shoes, and followed him out the door.

The house that Mu Zhe said was not far from his home, and it only took about [-] minutes to walk, so both of them walked.

Xie Qiuchi could feel the restraint on his body every step he took, and felt a little uncomfortable, but Mu Zhe's back gave him a little comfort.He was very close to Mu Zhe, only half a step behind him. Mu Zhe turned his head to look at him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you comfortable, bitch?"

Xie Qiuchi nodded obediently: "The cheap dog is comfortable."

In fact, being tied up is not very comfortable, but this kind of bounded state makes him feel that he is in the hands of Mu Zhe, and he feels very at ease.

Mu Zhe smiled inexplicably: "A cheap dog can still lie."

"No," Xie Qiuchi explained anxiously, "The cheap dog didn't lie to its master."

He hesitated for a moment, but still said in a low voice: "The cheap dog feels comfortable." After speaking, he felt a little embarrassed, and turned his head slightly.

Mu Zhe rubbed his head with a smile: "Good boy."

Xie Qiuchi couldn't help rubbing against the palm of his hand, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If he pleases Mu Zhe or does something better, Mu Zhe will praise him, although the compliment is flimsy and nothing, but he still feels happy, just like now, he wants to give Mu Zhe a f**k , nestled at his feet.

The house has not been rented out yet, and the owner's rent is not high, Xie Qiuchi asked a few words and thought it was okay, thinking that this place is indeed very close to Mu Zhe, he decided to rent it.

Just when he was about to say something, Mu Zhe, who had been silent all this time, put his hand into his bag and did not know what he did, the vibrating egg in Xie Qiuchi's body suddenly twitched crazily.

Xie Qiuchi's complexion suddenly changed, he resisted not to make a sound, but his words were interrupted.

The homeowner looked at him strangely.

"What's wrong?" Mu Zhe asked him nonchalantly.

Xie Qiuchi shook his head, trying to maintain his superficial normality: "I bit my tongue."

Mu Zhe smiled: "Why are you so careless?"

The owner was still introducing him to the house, and he had to follow the owner.

The vibrating eggs in his body kept spinning and stabbing, his legs were limp, and it was torture not to take a step, not to mention that the front was still locked, which was both exhilarating and painful.

He looked back at Mu Zhe when the owner was not paying attention, and begged him to let him go with his mouth. Mu Zhe was unmoved, motioned him to follow the owner, and took the initiative to talk to the owner.

Xie Qiuchi had no choice but to go forward and racked his brains to ask questions.

Mu Zhe looked at him silently.

Except for the initial panic, Xie Qiuchi actually acted calmly, as if everything was normal.

The puppy is quite capable of pretending.

Mu Zhe opened up another gear, saw Xie Qiuchi frown severely, and then returned to normal.He just switched it on and off, adjusted to different gears, and then folded his hands to admire Xie Qiuchi's expression and movements.

Xie Qiuchi could feel Mu Zhe's gaze resting on him all the time, and his hands and feet were a little stiff when he walked.

After finally waiting for Mu Zhe to say "OK", he nodded and said to rent for two months first, and finally escaped this embarrassing scene.

But Mu Zhe didn't turn off the Tiaodan all the way home, Xie Qiuchi didn't dare to beg him any more, so he could only bear it silently.

When I entered the door and knelt down, I realized that my legs were already weak, and the front was completely wet, and some places were squeezed out of the cage.

Mu Zhe kicked his penis lightly: "It's not honest to lock it up."

"Master, please spare the bitch." Xie Qiuchi was in so much pain that he kowtowed to Mu Zhe several times.

Mu Zhe was in a good mood, so Xie Qiuchi chased his feet all the way to smell, sat down on the sofa, stretched his legs and threw the key to him: "Untie it, I allow you to come out."