Wei Qinyu knew Yu Rong, the young master of the Yu family, but he didn't know what wrong he had done before and was kicked out of the country. Recently, a son of the Yu family died, so he was taken back.
Regardless of his character or ability, Wei Qinyu looked down on him.
As the youngest of the Yu family, he was blessed by nature, but in the end he was run out by an illegitimate son, which was fine. After being driven out of the country, he actually went to school obediently, without thinking about how he would come back.
If it hadn't been for the death of a son in the Yu family this time, thinking of him, even after fifty years, this person would still be abroad and would not be able to return.
Wei Qinyu looked down on him, but even more, he was angry in his heart.
He didn't know what the anger was.
Men have always been good at settling accounts after autumn, so he didn't show anything, just turned around and left.
When He Qing came back at night, there was a smile on that pretty face, obviously very happy, Wei Qinyu didn't say anything, just pressed him hard at night.
The punitive sex made the boy cry and beg for mercy, but the man didn't let him go, and washed his whole body meticulously.
When it was over, He Qing was drenched all over, huddled in the corner and looked at him in fear.
He was still wearing the daytime clothes, the clothes that Wei Qinyu bought, but at the moment they were drenched through his body, and when the white cloth got wet, the white and tender skin inside was looming.
The boy was very frightened, sobbing softly, like an ostrich, he shrank in a place where the man couldn't touch.
However, the fact is that Wei Qinyu can arrest him as long as he walks over and reaches out his hand.
Men don't do that.
He did walk over, but stopped in front of the young man, his slender legs stopped moving, Wei Qinyu spoke in a calm tone.
"stand up."
He Qing trembled, eyes reddened, and timidly stood up obediently.
The man said again, "Come here."
The boy was trembling with fear, but he still walked over obediently. When the man took him into his arms, he hid shyly in his arms like a little pet that had lost its protection.
"Wei, Mr. Wei..."
He called the man and asked for the first time, "Can I not use that..."
Wei Qinyu lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the nozzle on the ground. His expression did not change, and the magnetic voice responded, "If you don't wash it clean, what should you do if you get dirty?"
The young man's face turned pale. As usual, he would never have dared to ask for it again, but the thing was beyond his ability to bear it, and he never wanted to experience it again.
So he timidly grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, and said cautiously, "I, I take a bath every day."
"Is it washed inside?"
He Qing was stunned, and his eyes turned red with grievance.
He dared not say any more.
He didn't say it, but Wei Qinyu did.
"If there is no accident, I will wash it every day, before and after doing it."
He Qing's face was getting paler and paler. He grabbed the corner of the man's clothes and moved his lips to say something, but he really didn't have the guts to do so, so he could only watch Wei Qinyu continue talking.
"Today is the first time. I washed it for you. Every time in the future, I will do it myself."
I have to come by myself...
The young man bit his lips tightly, tears were rolling in his eyes, obviously he couldn't help sobbing, but he still stubbornly refused to let it fall.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Wei Qinyu looked away, and smiled, "This time I only let you suck for five minutes, and the time will increase in the future. From tomorrow, it will be ten minutes first."
Today is just five minutes and it feels like a year, ten minutes, what a torture it must be.
He Qing was so frightened that tears flowed down his face, and his Nuo Nuo voice was full of frightened begging, "Mr. Wei, please..."
"Not ten minutes, five minutes, five minutes is enough..."
Has it changed from not wanting it at the beginning to wanting it for five minutes
Wei Qinyu, who had guessed it a long time ago, made a smile. He gently stroked the boy's head, just like Yu Rong did during the day.
"Ah Qing, if you are not dirty, how can I wash it?"
He Qing was so frightened that he completely lost his ability to think. He grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, as if grabbing some life-saving straw, and begged in a crying voice, "Please, Mr. Wei, I'm really uncomfortable..."
"Don't wash it for such a long time, okay, Mr. Wei..."
"OK."
The man simply complied, and the young man cried, and with unbelievable joy, he raised his tear-filled face to look at him.
Even though he has been tortured to this point, he still sobbed and thanked, "Thank you, Mr. Wei..."
There was no doubt, nor slowness, he believed the man's words so easily, Wei Qinyu looked into his pure eyes, and almost thought of just forgetting it.
But in his mind, the scene of the man reaching out and stroking the top of the boy's head, and the two of them looking at each other and smiling couldn't make him feel relieved.
Wei Qinyu was tainted with strange anger, but Wei Qinyu smiled.
"Ah Qing, if you want something, you have to exchange it, didn't I teach you
The boy who was still grateful just now was stunned.
He waited for a long time before stretching out his hand timidly, with slender fingertips to take off the wet clothes on his body.
Wei Qinyu stopped him.
When He Qing looked over with a puzzled face, the smile on his lips widened, and he said in a low magnetic voice, "This time, you can't replace it with your body."
He led the boy out of the bathroom, and the bright floor-to-ceiling windows could clearly see the outside scene, which also made the boy who was only wearing a shirt and was still wet and tightly attached to his body nervous.
He Qing timidly followed behind Wei Qinyu, watching the man pick up a document on the table.
He waved at him, "Come and see."
The boy moved hesitantly and came to the man.
Above are the printed words, not many paragraphs, but shocking.
"Supplementary agreement, after signing this, the next ten minutes will be changed to five minutes."
As if Wei Qinyu didn't see He Qing's pale face, he sat leisurely on the sofa with a smile on his face.
"Don't worry, it's just that you don't get in touch with others. You are just a piano teacher, not a physical education teacher. If you really mind, you can resign."
He was notoriously handsome, but the smile on this handsome face at this moment was no different from a devil in the youth's eyes.
The man smiled and said calmly, "You should know that if you don't agree, I have plenty of ways to make you agree."
He Qing was dripping wet, and his face was full of tears. It was obvious that it would be embarrassing to put it on someone else, but when it fell on a young man, it added a bit of temptation, at least in Wei Qinyu's view, that's how it was.
It was like a big cake that just came out of the oven, attracting everyone's attention, but there was only one cake, and Wei Qinyu didn't want to share it with anyone.
So when the boy asked him why with a trembling voice, the man smiled and replied, "I don't like others touching my things."
Just because of this...
In the eyes of this man, he is like an object. Anyway, it belongs to him, so he can do whatever he wants.
A gust of wind blew along the small open window, and He Qing was drenched and chilled all over. With a pale face and red eyes, he signed his name on the agreement.
Watching the man put away the piece of paper, the boy asked, "Mr. Wei, what do you want me to do..."
Wei Qinyu was still laughing, but there was no emotion in his voice, he said naturally, "Be obedient."
"Only an obedient pet can be pampered, understand?"
He Qing lowered his eyes, his lips turned white, and his voice softly fell into the man's ears, "I will be obedient."
Seeing him subdued, the man smiled, and he stretched out his hand to him, "Come here."
Sure enough, the young man walked over like a tame little beast without any hesitation. This time without Wei Qinyu's words, he consciously stretched out two slender arms and wrapped them around his neck.
He raised his head and obediently accepted the man's kiss.
"Mr. Wei..."
Before Wei Qinyu was about to go in, the boy called him softly, "Take it easy..."
Holding the cute little pet under him, the man leaned over to his ear, and the magnetic voice replied, "Okay."
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From this day on, He Qing became obedient.
He no longer trembled in fear because of the man's words as usual, and he didn't want to escape, Wei Qinyu said what he did, and the bed affair between the two of them reached a peak because of his cooperation.
Of course the man is very satisfied, he enjoys He Qing's slender body, fair skin, and his soft cries when he is in love.
Enjoy it, and naturally refuse to let go.
On this day, he came back a bit late, and when he saw the young man watering the flowers on the balcony, he lowered his eyes and looked a little depressed.
Wei Qinyu knew why he was down, but pretended not to know, stepped forward, and hugged the boy from behind, "Ah Qing, are you unhappy?"
He Qing was frightened by the sudden embrace and froze. He relaxed after hearing the voice of the person behind him, but his nervous heart could not be relieved.
He answered truthfully, "Today, I voted for a song I made."
Listening to his low voice, the man asked softly, "No answer?"
The young man hung his head in pain, forgetting even his fear of men, "Yeah."
He never thought that his song would not be sold. Obviously, many people begged him to buy it before.
Hearing the young man's doubts, Wei Qinyu smiled. He hugged the man in his arms and explained, "You used to be the young master of the He family. Others want to curry favor with your father, so of course they can only flatter you."
He Qing was stunned.
is that so
He always thought that he was talented in music, and almost everyone told him so, teachers, classmates, parents.
They all said that he is a natural talent for music, as long as he is willing, everyone will like his songs.
But actually, isn't it true...
Warm tears dripped on his hands, Wei Qinyu was a little amused, "Why are you crying again? Are you made of water?"
It was obvious that he was already very uncomfortable, but when he heard the man's words, He Qing quickly apologized, "I'm sorry..."
"Apologize, you have to look like an apology."
The person behind said, stretched his hand along the hem of the clothes, and when he touched the slender and tender waist, he could clearly feel the waist bouncing under his hands for a moment, and the man moved up the waist, "Relax."
When pressing the person against the balcony railing, he said to the sobbing boy who accepted, "Stop thinking about selling those songs, they won't accept it."
"I want to pay... pay back the money..."
He Qing's face was stained red because of the man's actions, and with a pair of slender and tender hands, he firmly grasped the railing, so hard that his fingertips turned white, but he still insisted on saying.
"I want to pay back the money to Mr. Wei..."
Wei Qinyu's eyes darkened with displeasure.
Isn't paying back the money just to leave yourself
And before he got tired of the people under him, if He Qing wanted to leave, it depended on whether he would let them go or not.
The man leaned over and rubbed his lips against the back of the boy's neck, feeling his trembling, Wei Qinyu said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to pay back the money."
But that money is definitely not enough.
When the two of them finished, Wei Qinyu sat on the sofa refreshed all over. Watching the young man lift his pants with red eyes and go to the bathroom aggrieved, he suddenly thought of him watering the flowers, which was pretty.
"You like those flowers on the balcony?" he asked.
He Qing didn't expect that the topic would suddenly jump to flowers, but he still nodded and replied timidly, "I like it."
The man didn't say anything more, but when he came back the next day, he held a flower pot in his hand and handed it to the young man who came up to him.
Seeing him holding the flower pot and looking at him in a daze, Wei Qinyu said in a deep voice, "I bought it for you."
He Qing froze for a moment, then looked at Hua happily and smiled.
"Thank you, Mr. Wei..."
Wei Qinyu looked at the smile on the young man's face, his eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Thank you, it's not enough to just say a word."
Maybe it was because the potted flower made He Qing relax his vigilance, he didn't think about other aspects, raised his eyes a little shyly, and promised softly, "When the flower blooms, I will invite Mr. Wei to look at it together."
There are only a few flower buds in this flower pot, and it will take a few days of careful care before it will bloom.
The man paused, seeing the young man looking at him trustingly, he swallowed the words "thank you with your body" in his throat.
He said, "Okay, I'll wait to see the flower bloom."
For this pot of flowers sent by Wei Qinyu, He Qing expressed great concern, and even watered it first before watering the other flowers.
Usually when the sun is warm, I also hold this potted flower to bask in the sun, and when I feel that the sun is enough, I happily hug it back.
Like treating a child, the man inadvertently saw his attitude towards the potted flower, and laughed in his heart.
He installed a surveillance camera in the boy's room, so he naturally knows how precious he is to this flower.
Even before going to bed at night, I have to hug Huadao and say good night.
It's just a dead thing, do you need to make that gesture
Wei Qinyu asked him directly why he treated this potted flower differently from other flowers.
The young man smiled slightly, hugged the flower, and replied softly, "Because this is my flower."
He turned his gaze to the pots of beautiful and healthy flowers in different poses outside, and said, "No matter how beautiful those flowers are, they are not mine."
The man smiled and held him in his arms. Seeing that the young man was nervously protecting the flowerpot so that it would not fall off, he intentionally bit his white earlobe. After causing the person in his arms to tremble, the magnetic voice smiled, " It turns out that my Ah Qing is also eccentric, and only likes her own flowers."
He Qing hugged the flowerpot tightly, and his whole body became limp.
A smile flashed across the man's eyes as the man looked at his appearance of pretending to be fine even though he couldn't bear it anymore.
[Ding! Wei Qinyu favorability: 70]
"good."
Wei Qinyu let go of him, chuckled and took the flower pot away from the young man's hand, put it on the table, and pressed the person who wanted to get up under him, and landed on his neck in a low voice.
"Ah Ching is also my flower..."
The man's warm breath sprayed on the young man's skin, causing him to tremble continuously. He looked at the man with trembling eyes.
But Wei Qinyu said, "You are so fragrant and beautiful, you should be a flower, raised at home by me, loved by me..."
Following the last two sentences, he tore off the boy's clothes, and under the strong stimulation, He Qing's eyes quickly turned red.
He was easily restrained by the man, but his eyes were on the flowers on the table.
"Mr. Wei..."
Wei Qinyu heard the choked voice calling him, he raised his body slightly, and looked at the boy.
With his hands pressed above his head, He Qing looked straight at him with tears in his eyes, "Do you really love me?"
sincere
It's just a paper contract, where is the sincerity.
Wei Qinyu was thinking, but his lips curled into a smile, and he lied without guilt, "Of course."
The man lowered his body and penetrated him deeply.
That magnetic voice is so faint, and the tone is very real.
"I love you, just like those flowers outside."
Take good care of them and sprinkle water regularly, and they will naturally bloom pleasing flowers.
The boy's eyes lit up slightly, he didn't speak any more, but let the man docilely, even cooperated a little.
Wei Qinyu tasted the sweetness.
From the first day they met, He Qing has always been a passive role. The man loves him unwillingly and can only mourn and accept it, but when he obeys, he accepts him like a flower blooming with his whole body and mind. Only then did he feel the real fit.
He began to bring more and more things to his home to give to the boy, seeing his eyes sparkling and smiling at himself with gratitude, and seeing him trusting himself more and more.
Wei Qinyu felt happy.
It's not that he didn't notice the more and more nostalgia in He Qing's eyes, and it's not that he didn't feel his increasingly gentle attitude on the bed, but he was addicted to it, and of course he didn't want to break it.
He stayed at home more and more, even if he didn't drag He Qing to do those things, he felt happy just watching the young man watering the flowers and inspecting the flowers and leaves.
The cause of the matter lies in a word from a friend.
"Qin Yu, are you in love, kid? Workaholic quit working?"
Love, and that little sparrow raised at home
Wei Qinyu glanced at him indifferently, "No."
"It's just a small pet."
"Little pet? That little beauty from the He family? Take it out to have a look?"
The man pushed his friend away, "Get out."
Those were the flowers he kept, how could he show them to others.
Weijia
He Qing sat in the room, holding the potted flower that Wei Qinyu gave him, and smiled slightly.
[He is reluctant.]
System: [Reluctant?]
[Yes, I can't bear to...]
The young man sat on the side of the bed with his head bowed, gently stroking the flowers and leaves, [He couldn't bear to show me to others.]
[But it's not enough, we need a little more stimulation.]
Wei Qinyu sent his friends away, thinking of the young man who was on vacation today, turned on his mobile phone and cut to the surveillance screen, and saw him sitting obediently by the bed, holding the flowers he sent to see.
The man couldn't help showing a smile on his face.
Did he like what he gave him so much