[Quick Transmigration] Anyway, the protagonist is quite cold

Total surrender is the most uninteresting situation.That's why Chu Songluo prefers Pei Wen's stupidity, and likes his repeated "not listening to teaching" with almost compassionate feelings—with a little cute sense of humiliation, his submission will be more sweet.

Pei Wen was so strangled by the strength of his hand that he couldn't breathe, he clasped his hand with both hands and struggled to get some air, his face flushed from the suffocation, and he kicked his legs weakly twice, but Chu Songluo grabbed his ankle. At that time, the hand that pinched Pei Wen's neck dragged his upper body up, pushed him against the wall of the car, then used his strength to separate his legs, and pressed his knee against Pei Wen's inner thigh, so that his upper body was leaning against the wall of the car. On the wall of the car, the legs seemed to be torn apart, and they were almost divided into a straight line, and they also touched the wall of the car.

In the state of hypoxia, Pei Wen quickly ran out of strength to resist, and Chu Songluo let go of the hand that was pinching his neck—and then he immediately collapsed, breathing heavily in embarrassment, only feeling that his throat was burning. The pain in front of him was gray for a while before it began to turn into a blurred portrait, meeting Shang Chu Songluo's cold eyes.

Chu Songluo reached out and took off the whip pinned to Pei Wen's waist - he was going to hide for a while, but he couldn't pull up any strength at all.The person in front of him seemed to have calmed down a little from the outburst of anger, and said in a gentle tone, "Be good, don't move."

His lips, teeth and breath were full of drunkenness, causing Pei Wen to remain motionless, and Chu Songluo took off his clothes.

The whip marks from last night were still there, Chu Songluo stroked the marks with pity, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

——But without waiting for Pei Wen to answer, he folded the whip again.

Pei Wen let out a hoarse "ah", but bit his lips and swallowed the sound back into his throat. He felt the pain so much that his body was trembling, and he didn't have the pleasure of "teaching" in the past at all.Because Chu Songluo had never used the force to break the skin before, and only left just the right marks, but this time it caused Pei Wen to bite his lip in pain, and bright red blood oozed from the welt.

He almost sighed and said: "Xiao Langjun said that he has been looking for me for a long time, I am still very happy - but I never thought that Xiao Langjun would like to play this kind of poetry club -"

Pei Wen felt fear, and tremblingly argued, "I'm not—"

His words were interrupted by a "shh".

Chu Songluo put his index finger up in front of his lips, showing a rare smile to Pei Wen.

A bad premonition hit his heart, and before Pei Wen could tell, Chu Songluo pulled his hair and threw him to the ground, and while he was dizzy, he poured a cup of wine from Pei Ze into his mouth.As the scalding wine slipped into his body, Pei Wen already knew it was going to be bad - a flame started to burn in his lower abdomen, and there was also a reaction there.Chu Songluo easily separated his legs, regardless of his high-spirited things, and stuffed the polished handle of the whip into his acupuncture point, but his words were always soft.

"Since Mr. Xiao Lang likes this wine, you can bear it until I come back." He said, "If I want to find out that Mr. Xiao Lang has gone somewhere where I can't see—"

While talking, he stood up again and again, flicked the hem of his clothes, and said meaningfully: "Don't let me down again, huh?"

The wine that spilled out of his mouth dripped on the corners of Pei Wen's mouth and chest.Chu Songluo didn't give him any clear restrictions, but Pei Wen didn't dare to disobey him, bit his lower lip and nodded.

The coachman sat peacefully at the front of the car, as if he couldn't hear any movement in the car, and when he saw Chu Song coming out, he got up to salute.

Chu Songluo signaled that he didn't need to salute, and asked suddenly, "I heard that some of the roads in the south of the capital are not paved with blue bricks. Thinking about the first snow melting today, and pedestrians stepping on it, it must be not stable?"

The coachman took the order and drove to the south of the city in silence.

***

Another carriage also came out from Pei's Beppu.

When Pei Ze's maid saw that Pei Wen's carriage had disappeared, leaving only Chu Song on the spot, she couldn't help being a little surprised.The servant lowered his brows and said that Mr. Pei Xiaolang ordered him to go back with the carriage, thinking he had realized something, covered his mouth and smiled.Pei Ze's driver waited for Chu Song to get into the car, and rushed to Pei's residence with his whip.

The air in the car is hot and dry, the smell of aromatherapy is strong, and there is a sense of dullness.The luxurious blanket is more than naked - blindfolded, with hands tied behind his back.Even the place that is high because of wine is bound by silk and cannot be relieved.However, he was obviously very uncomfortable, and he was already unconscious, just rubbing the thing on the blanket like a fish, seeking a little bit of relief.

Chu Songluo's mouth was already parched.Pei Wen could not move yet, but he could speak more than words.This is an excellent time, and he has an excellent plan to kill two birds with one stone - to be able to both kill and bring He Zhiyan under his command.

Chu Songluo also drank the drugged wine, so it is natural to be distracted and infatuated, and there is a little accident after drinking, and of course no one can stop it——

The blindfolded ribbon fell off, and the bright light of the candle flame flickered, finally calling back his reason.When He Zhiyan suddenly realized, he was already hugging the man, sitting on him, with his majesty in his body, shaking his waist wildly, wanting to beg him to be more violent, but also begging him not to poke him. It was so fierce.

The vague memory crawled into his mind, and he finally realized that he was the one who impatience begged for sex first - the man who was also ordered to drink repeatedly refused, but he couldn't resist the onset of this drug, let alone... Not to mention his own despicable behavior.

As if sensing that he was no longer so active, the man's hand slapped his buttocks, urging him to move quickly.He Zhiyan was taken aback, and wanted to pull back, but the object in the hole slipped away—and slammed into it again.He Zhiyan was crushed under him, the man supported his waist and twitched, sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, his eyes looked like a irrational beast drowned by lust.He Zhiyan should have been fucked several times by him, so sensitive that he bit his fist but couldn't block his overflowing screams, went again, but was poked from the extreme numbness again, crying and begging him Don't come again, but all the voices of resistance were blocked between his lips and tongues - he even suspected that the more tears he shed, the more this person would stop.

The candles were burnt out, and the inside of the car was dark and chaotic. He Zhiyan had already lost consciousness, nestled in Chu Songluo's arms like a cat.

***

The carriage bumped.

Pei Wen didn't know that the carriage could be so bumpy.

Because of Chu Song's order not to let him go, Pei Wen didn't dare to relieve the burning heat at all.He just felt weak in his hands and feet, unable to stand up at all, and could only sit leaning against the wall of the car—the handle of the whip was pressing on his acupuncture point, and the twitching of the ground with the bumps of the carriage made him feel even more painful. .The whip slipped deeper and deeper into the body, and had already touched his sensitive position. The bumpy car was more rude than when Chu Songluo taught him with Yushi, and he was immediately defeated without any regard for pleasure.

——No, no, no, no, no.

Pei Wen struggled to stand up, but the carriage shook again - he sat on the blanket all of a sudden, and the weight of his body made the handle of the whip poke him hard.

He went.

But the handle of the whip was still stirring and poking his acupoints, and the aftereffect of the wine hadn't passed yet. Pei Wen resigned himself to masturbation, trying to forget Chu Songluo's eyes in the blank space of climbing to the top again and again.

The carriage stopped.

The curtain of the car was opened, Chu Songluo stooped to enter the car, his clothes neat and tidy.

Pei Wen wanted to avoid him, but also wanted to be comforted by him, but he lost all his strength and leaned against the wall of the car without moving.

Chu Songluo pinched his chin and looked at his red and swollen eye circles, Yu Fan who was still unable to be recognized by the laws of the world was instantly forgotten.Seeing Pei Wen's pitiful appearance, he was extremely happy - plus he was not in such an urgent mood at the moment, so his tone softened again, "Xiao Langjun is not very obedient."

He pointed, and glanced at the cloudy liquid.

Pei Wen naturally noticed the look in his eyes, and felt that his fear had become numb.He has already formed a habit, the softer Chu Songluo's tone is, the more afraid he is - even though Chu Songluo is really in a good mood at the moment.

A gentle kiss fell on his cheek, and Pei Wen heard Chu Songluo say, "Why are you crying? Is the young man afraid of me?"

This kiss was rare and gentle. Pei Wen raised his eyes to look at Chu Songluo in surprise, but his sight was covered by his hand. In the darkness in front of him, he felt Chu Songluo's embrace.

Pei Wen's tears rolled down uncontrollably again, Chu Songluo patted him on the back gently, like coaxing a child.Pei Wen was drowsy, and was about to fall asleep at last, when he felt Chu Songluo carry him into the room and put him on the bed.

He was in a secretive state of mind and didn't open his eyes, hearing Chu Songluo's inaudible sigh.

"Pei Wen."

"If you hate me, then I can be my Chu Songluo."

***

It turned out that he refused to admit that he fell in love with someone who had a family and country enmity.

He refused to admit it, so he was tortured in every possible way, but he came back to find him at a great risk.

That's why Pei Wen's pain is related to satisfaction.