Xu Ye didn't answer. Looking at the milk in front of him, he unconsciously remembered the cup on the coffee table on the No. 8 coffee table in Hanguan. That night, he was naked and held in his arms by the masked Chu Yu, and chatted a lot as an equal. He put his head on the man's chest, the man's steady and powerful heartbeat beside his ears, the refreshing aroma of the man's body in his breath, and the warmth of the man's embrace on his skin...
Memories flooded in like a flood, washing away every detail that was originally intended to be forgotten.
But met twice, but the relationship between dom and sub, but for desire.
But why in the past four days, every moment of absence, think of him
His hands, his eyes, the way he was holding the whip, the voice in his ear... Everything was like a monstrous torrent that drowned himself in it. The irritability in his heart that had nowhere to go intensified, and he didn't even know whether the anger was to that person or to himself.
Xu Ye angrily smashed the glass of milk on the ground, the glass shattered, and the splashing glass slag attracted the attention of many people, causing the brown-haired MB sitting beside him to scream in surprise. The person in charge of the bar heard the sound, slapped the brown-haired MB and apologized repeatedly.
Liu Jing smiled and said, "Okay, let someone clean it up. Xu Shao is in a bad mood today, so some smart boys will come to serve him."
"No, I'm not in the mood." Xu Ye frowned, took a sip from the glass of wine on the table.
"The health is better, don't mess up again." Liu Jing waved and told everyone in the private room to retreat, leaving only one MB named Lin to make them a pot of herbal tea.
Lin is Liu Jing's dedicated MB, so his name is not on the roster, and he doesn't have to pick up other guests. This situation will continue until the day Liu Jing decides to end the fostering relationship. Lin is 29 years old, which is relatively old compared to other MBs, but Liu Jing likes his general knowledge, understanding of advance and retreat, gentleness and courtesy, and obedience between the beds, so he has never proposed a substitution.
At this moment, Lin put down the two cups of tea and quietly withdrew.
"What happened to make you tangled like this?" Liu Jing asked, and then added, "It doesn't matter if you want to say it or not, I'll sit with you for a while, and let's talk about other things."
"I'm a pure sub." Xu Ye suddenly said.
"I know, that's why I found a lot of connections to help you get a ticket to that circle." He paused, "It's just a different way of seeking pleasure, why should you care what others think."
"I don't care about those." Xu Ye's eyes were a little empty, "I found a suitable dom, he is strong enough yet gentle, his technique is very good, he can make me happy and satisfied..."
Liu Jing was stunned for a while, and said, "Since everything is good, what are you dissatisfied with?"
"After each other's identities are spread out, I can't continue."
"Who is he?... A little bastard and a cowherd or something?"
Xu Ye didn't respond, just fiddling with the lighter in his hand. Knowing that he didn't want to say it, Liu Jing patted him on the shoulder and said, "This is what you want and I want. Since you know that he is not suitable, just dump him and find another one. Although there are few doms with good skills, they are not Not at all, why hang on a tree?"
Xu Ye propped his head with his hands, was silent for a while, and then suddenly smiled: "You really do your ideological work like that."
Seeing that he was joking, Liu Jing knew that he had turned a corner, so he chatted with him for a while before dispersing.
The next day Xu Ye went to the company early in the morning to deal with the affairs that had piled up due to sick leave, and kept himself busy with work. Then, around 8pm on Saturday night, he showed up at the club.
There are many subs in the club. Because of the difference in the number of people in the two groups and the way each person obtains pleasure, some subs sometimes appear as dom, which means that they have both attack and attack, and wander between the two types of people.
Xu Ye's appearance does not look weak, so many people will approach him as a dom or a non-pure sub, but unfortunately he is pure, so he can only decline the invitation of these people to form a group. He had tried the role of dom, but he found that he did not get the relief he wanted. So his goal is to find a pure dom.
Compared to the cramped and nervousness he felt when he first came here, this time he was much quieter. Find an open place by the window to sit down, talk to people close to you, and get the information you need. At the same time, his eyes traveled through the crowd, looking for his own target.
The appearance is going to pass, the stature can't be shorter than himself, the eyes can't be too obscene, it's best not to have a sub for the time being... Xu Ye compared these requirements one by one, and found that it was really difficult to find a suitable dom. Just when he looked disappointed, the few people who came in outside the door made his eyes freeze, and he subconsciously covered his face with one hand on his forehead.
The five people who came in together were the ones he saw last time on the round sofa. Just now he also specifically inquired about their names.
Marvin, who is walking on the far left, is a recognized technical stream in the circle, nicknamed "The Lion". The whip method is very famous in the circle. Today he was followed by a new slave, young and very well-behaved.
The man beside him was around thirty-five years old, known as "Pharaoh". He was a veteran of this club. His bondage and bondage are said to mesmerize the sub, occasionally giving public lectures and instruction. This time his slave had no harness on his head, showing his entire face. What surprised Xu Ye was that the slave was actually a tall man with glasses, who looked like an executive of some financial institution.
The two on the right used the names from the cartoon Tom and Jerry, Tom and Jerry. They are a fixed partnership, both of them can freely switch between dom and sub, and rarely accept other slaves.
And walking among them was a man with a black feather mask called the "Count". He is the second young master of the Chu family and the owner of this club. He is the rule maker and the man at the top of the circle. He's a strong enough dom with impressive skills.
Such a group of people are always welcome, their appearance attracted the attention of the audience, only Xu Ye nervously bowed his head to avoid it. He didn't know what he was hiding, he just didn't want to have any eye contact with the count.
He heard a few people around him whispering.
A said: "I heard that the earl took a slave a few days ago, and it's just a few days after that?"
Yi waved his hand: "Let's hear the rumor, the earl hasn't taken anyone for a long time."
C interrupted: "Who dares to spread rumors, a year ago, there was a red-haired boy who said that he was the earl. Do you know how miserable he was later?"
"The one called Vic?" B thought for a while and said, "I seem to have heard of such a person."
"Yes, it's Vic. He sneaked into his private room while the Earl was drinking too much one night, and he didn't know where he got the elevator card... Anyway, he woke up the next morning and asked the Earl to be his dom, The earl didn't agree. Later, he didn't come to the club for a period of time, and this Vic was here to make a fortune, saying that he was the earl's person, asking the club to give him a special suite, and beating a member who had an old grudge. In the hospital." C's gossip information is quite complete.
"Damn, this is too bold." Jia said in surprise, "How could the earl just let it go?"
"Of course it's impossible." C shook the goblet, "I still remember that night, the Earl had Vic tied up in the middle of the venue, and then came out with a long whip. The guy panicked at this time, a I begged for mercy. The count just said something..." He deliberately betrayed him and didn't say anything, which made the two people beside him anxious before he spoke again, "He said, 'If you can stand up after five lashes, I will forgive you. '. Then he raised the whip and slapped it. The scene at that time was really... Vic's chest was ripped open and full of blood. After the fourth whip, Vic fainted. Later, he was sent to first aid, and then this man He was removed, and I never saw him again."
"God!" Yi exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't the bloody long whip on the display stand the one he used?"
C nodded: "Yes, that's the one. He let people put it there. No one dares to be arrogant in the club from now on."
A said: "It is said that the earl accepted a new person last week. When I was leaving on Saturday night, I saw him coming downstairs. Although he was alone, the mask on his face was removed."
"It seems to be true." Yi blinked, "It is said that the earl only plays one-on-one, and after he has a fixed sub, he will take off his mask, which is equivalent to rejecting others. I don't know which guy did that. Stupid, hit the big luck and capsized."
Xu Ye was stunned for a while. It turned out that Chu Yu's wearing a mask in the club was just a sign that he was in a single stage without a sub. So, after he left last Saturday, he actually took off his mask and announced that he had a sub. And he kept wearing it in front of him because he was afraid that he would be afraid after knowing his identity? Xu Ye couldn't help but smile. No matter how delicate the mask is, there will always be a day when it will be taken off. He is a member of the Chu family, and this cannot be changed.
At this time, Bing shyly said: "Yes, all subs want to find a dom like that, rich and skilled. Unfortunately, his vision is too high, and he can't even see thrush, let alone us."
"Look, that thrush has gone over to seduce people again." Jia pointed and smiled not far away, "This is the first time, he really perseveres and loses and fights."
"Hey, this is the rhythm of success?" Yi was surprised, "Isn't the count going to accept him..."
Xu Ye followed their gaze. Next to the sofa booth reserved for senior members, a handsome man wearing only a light gauze coat was standing in front of Chu Yu, with a pair of phoenix eyes smiling in a charming manner. Chu Yu stretched out his hand, he knelt down obediently, put his face on his palm, and rubbed gently. The hand stroked his cheek, raised his chin, and rubbed it between his neck, while the man known as "thrush" let him caress with a gentle face.
Such a scene made Xu Ye's chest feel as stuffed as a large stone slab was pressed. He got up abruptly and walked through the crowd to the terrace.