Ozzy's voice was composed and commanding.
It's not asking Wen Qing if he wants to go out to eat, but to ask him to go out.
Wen pursed his lips lightly and looked up at the bedroom door.
"Dong dong dong—" Ozzy knocked on the door again.
This time the door was knocked harder than before, and the wooden door seemed to vibrate slightly.
Wen sat up gently from the bed.
"If you don't come out, do you want me to go in?" Ozzy said.
Hearing this, Wen Qing immediately got up, pulled on her slippers and walked to the door.
He took a deep breath and opened the door.
Ozzy stood outside the door with a slightly gloomy face and irritated eyes, which was very different from a few hours ago.
Something is wrong.
Wen gently lowered his eyes and whispered, "I'm really not hungry."
Ozzy didn't speak, but hugged him directly.
Wen Qing's body froze, and the big hand behind her pressed lightly.
He staggered a step forward, and Oz pressed him tightly against his chest.
Wen Qing's mouth and nose were full of Ozzy's smell, and Ozzy's irregular heartbeat was in her ears.
Ozzy's heart was beating fast, unnaturally fast.
Wen Qing paused with her fingertips, and the next second, she felt Ozzy lower her head and touch his hair.
The breath blows through the hair and blows on the face
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, no, Ozzy wasn't touching his hair.
It was smelling him.
Ozzy sniffed the fragrance of his body, and gradually suppressed the anxiety and anger in his heart.
He lowered his eyes, gently rubbed Wen Qing's back with his fingertips, and noticed that Wen Qing's body was extremely stiff.
Oz let go of his hands, rubbed Wen Qing's hair, and said, "Go and stay on the sofa."
Ozzy's voice was a little hoarse, Wen Qing didn't dare to disobey, and obediently walked to the sofa and sat down.
As soon as she sat down, the long shirt on her body seemed a bit short, barely covering the base of her thighs, and because she was not wearing pants, Wen Qing always felt chilly and insecure.
He picked up another pillow and put it over his lap.
Ozzy watched him quietly, not blocking his movements.
His gaze slowly moved upwards from Wen Qingbai's toes, the hem of the shirt on the leg side was the shortest, and the white fabric under the shirt could be vaguely seen.
Wen Qing put on his clothes and sat beside him.
Ozzy's nose moved slightly, sniffing the air.
The sweet fragrance on Wen Qing's body is intertwined with her own smell, and there is an illusion that Wen Qing belongs to him alone.
Seeing Wen Qing's every move, demeanor, words and deeds, Ozzy's heart became a little more peaceful.
Sensing Oz's gaze, Wen Qing flexed his fingers, not daring to move.
He lowered his head, and there was a bottle of milk under his eyelids.
The bottle cap has been unscrewed.
Wen took it lightly and thanked him in a low voice habitually.
"Thanks."
Hearing his low and soft voice, Ozzy raised his eyelids and said directly, "Except for special circumstances, you have stayed within my sight for the past two days."
Wen paused for a moment when he removed the milk.
Ozzy didn't hide anything, and explained directly: "This game has a great influence on me."
"I underestimated the game."
"Once a desire arises, there is no way to satisfy it."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she turned her head to look at Oz.
Ozzy stared at him and continued, "At first I thought it would be good to find you."
"But now I want to see you and smell you."
Wen gently held the milk, his knuckles turned slightly white.
He glanced at the clock on the wall, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.
It's only been half a day, what about the remaining day and a half
Is Ozzy getting more and more perverted
Wen Qing took a sip of milk nervously, two drops stuck to his lips, and he unconsciously licked it.
Oz watched his little movements with deep eyes.
In the blink of an eye, he wanted more.
Oz leaned forward, licked Wen Qing's lips, and said in a low voice, "I shouldn't have given you milk."
Wen Qing didn't dare to move, fearing that Ozzy would do something worse because of her resistance, so she had to let Ozzy lick her.
Instead of kissing him, she licked his lips like a big cat, taking a sip from time to time.
Wen Qing had the illusion of being tasted, and became even more nervous.
Oss licked the flesh of his lips, watching the lips turn red, slightly swollen, shiny, reflecting the seductive luster under the light.
not enough.
Far from enough.
"Wen Qing." Oz called out.
Wen Qing's eyelids trembled, and she looked up at him.
Ozzy stared straight at him: "Come and fall in love with me."
"I want to fuck you."
Wen gently put down the milk in his hand, thinking that Oz must have no experience in love.
A normal person would have no time to run after hearing the second half of the sentence.
Just as he was thinking, Oz suddenly stood up and walked straight to the door.
Wen Qing froze for a moment, turned his head to look over, and saw Ozzy opened the door, and there was another tall man standing outside the door, and the scar on his face could be vaguely seen.
It's that knife brother.
One second before Brother Dao looked into the house, Ozzy closed the door and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"
Wen blinked lightly, something must have happened when Brother Dao came to find Oz.
He didn't dare to go to the door to eavesdrop, so he moved to the corner of the sofa near the door and leaned out.
The people outside did not deliberately lower the volume, he could vaguely hear a little conversation.
"Vine... Come over from the North District..."
"Serious casualties..."
"No way, you come forward..."
...
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, did Ji Junfeng come over
Ordinary players can't beat Ji Junfeng, so Ozzy needs to come forward
"Know… "
"Half... Zhouzhou..."
"... talk... don't look."
While listening, the voice outside the door suddenly disappeared.
Wen Qing quickly sat up straight, and with a click, the door opened.
He turned his head to look over.
Brother Dao stood outside the door with his head down, not daring to look inside.
Ozzy walked up to Wen Qing and said, "I'm going out for a while."
"Ji Junfeng is here."
Wen gently pinched his palms and nodded slowly.
Oz looked at his docile appearance, lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes: "You stay here obediently."
Wen lightly bowed his head and hummed.
Immediately afterwards, Oz was seen kneeling in front of him on one knee and grabbing his foot.
Wen Qing shrank back subconsciously, Ozzy put his arms around his ankles, and said flatly: "I don't worry about you staying alone."
After speaking, he saw a golden chain in Ozzy's hand, more than ten centimeters long and very thin.
Wen opened his mouth lightly, and before he could utter the first word, Ozzy buckled the gold chain around his ankle.
The anklet was not heavy, it was cold, it just bound him, there was no thread at the other end.
Wen lowered his head slightly, and saw that the buckle of the chain turned into a small lock the size of a fingernail, hanging on his ankle.
Ozzy looked down, gently flipped the small lock with his fingertips, and said to him: "This prop will limit your range of motion."
"see you later."
After finishing speaking, he got up and kissed the tip of Wen Qing's nose, then turned and walked out.
The moment the door closed, Wen Qing heard the last conversation between the two.
"Where's Zhou Zhou?"
"I went east early in the morning..."
Wen gently lowered his head and tugged on the anklet.
Although it is very thin, there is no way to tear it off.
He pursed his lips tightly, watching the second hand tick-tock.
After waiting enough time for Ozzy and Brother Dao to be sure they had gone downstairs, Wen Qing got up and walked towards the door.
After taking two steps, the chain on his feet suddenly became heavy, so heavy that he couldn't even lift his feet.
Wen Qing had no choice but to walk back, he looked down at the little locks on his feet.
Lock…
Wen Qing subconsciously raised her hand to touch her clothes, his master key...
It's not his clothes.
Wen Qing turned and ran to the bedroom. Yesterday Ozzy only took his clothes away, maybe the master key was still there.
After searching for a while on the bathroom floor tiles, I finally found the master key near the water outlet.
Wen Qing's eyes lit up, and she quickly picked it up.
The moment the master key is close to the anklet, it shrinks to the size of the matching lock.
Wen Qing quickly unlocked the lock, ran into another bedroom quickly, opened the closet and saw that there were no pants.
He gritted his teeth, picked up the towel and wrapped it around his waist, quickly ran to the door and opened it.
The moment his feet landed, the corridor turned into Zhou Zhou's room.
The room was very silent, the only sounds were his footsteps and breathing.
Although she knew that Zhou Zhou was not there, Wen Qing still stared at her breath, tiptoed, and ran towards the gate lightly.
Wen Qing didn't even have the idea to get a pair of Zhouzhou pants, and ran straight to the entrance.
He pressed the doorknob and pushed the door open. As soon as he lifted his foot, he saw a figure outside the door.
Oz leaned against the wall, looking at him gravely.