Tianjia

When Gu Yun woke up, it was dusk.

The afterglow outside the window fell on the head of the bed through the tulle, a little dazzling.

He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead, but accidentally touched a cold object.

Gu Yun was slightly taken aback, he quickly lowered his head, and carefully touched his neck.

Unknowingly, a...collar was put on here?!

"It looks like you like it very much." Xi just opened the door and came in, and saw that the male slave was already awake, and his hands were tightly clutching the collar around his neck, with an unbelievable and flattered look.

Black shattered hair fell on the slender neck, which matched the silver-white collar very well.

His vision is really good.

Gu Yun, who was trying to take off the collar, looked over without a word.

Xi walked to the bed with great interest, stretched out his hand, and pulled up a silver-white chain locked at the foot of the bed.

This is a decoration that matches the collar on the neck of the male slave, just like walking a pet with a leash.

On weekdays, it can be hung on the male slave's waist, or tied directly to the male slave's hands. When necessary, the male slave can also be hung up. It can be used in a variety of ways.

Of course Gu Yun knew what it was, even if he hadn't used it before, he could tell that it was used to restrict his movements.

According to the information learned before, his current identity is just a mere male slave, the kind who can't help himself and is extremely humble.

Being bound and bound should be a very common thing.

But it's one thing to know in your heart, but it's another thing to be forced to pull in front of the other party bit by bit.

What's more, at this moment, he was only wearing a white singlet, which could barely cover it up, which was really indecent.

Gu Yun subconsciously said, "Wait..."

"What are you waiting for?" Xi pulled the male slave to his side with force, and stretched out his hand.

At this time, I still want to play with him and refuse to welcome him, which is quite courageous.

Xiong Nu's body recovered well, and he could feel the warm skin through his clothes, with smooth lines, smooth and firm.

Seeing the forbearance on that handsome face, Xi couldn't help but move slightly.

Due to the complicated etiquette and customs, he has participated in many kinds of banquets, daytime, nighttime, openly, secretly, decently, not decently... He has also seen many male slaves, male servants, and even male servants. Jun.

It's just that the males who appear on that occasion, no matter what their status is, are just stripped playthings for entertainment.

Xi has always been not very interested in these utensils that have been cultivated and can be used by anyone, but the eyes of this male slave in front of him are very interesting.

Gu Yun, who was pinched at will, snorted, gasped and said, "Please wait, I... I'm not clean..."

Xi's movements couldn't help but slow down a bit, and he looked over with a little doubt.

Gu Yun was going to do nothing, just keep going, and just do it in one step, with life and death at his fingertips.

In his confusion, he vaguely heard someone discussing his own origin, which could just be used as a ready-made reason.

If you handle it well, you may be able to linger on your last breath, glimpse life, and even regain your freedom.

If it is not handled well, it may be that the corpse is wrapped up and thrown into the wasteland, polluting the environment.

No matter what, always try, otherwise, if something happens with this female, it will only reveal more information.

Gu Yun didn't even know if he and the other party were the same species...

He explained with a pale face, "Before I was sent here, the place I lived in was very dirty..."

Very messy?

Could it be the abandoned slave market?

Xi's eyes gradually became dangerous.

Fugitive slaves are to be tortured and killed alive, even nobles must abide by this rule, and they cannot be saved if they want to.

Unless before that, who is willing to give the other party a status above the male slave.

But no female would do this, wasting precious places for the sake of temporary self-impression, or that little bit of poor kindness.

Gu Yun gritted his teeth and said, "So...that place is infected...not clean..."

Xi frowned slightly, sick?

Gu Yun described it vividly, "It just turns black and stinks, and then begins to rot, covered with pustules of various sizes, and may even be contagious."

Xi: "..."

There was a trace of sadness in Gu Yun's eyes, and he didn't forget to defend himself, "Because I don't have seizures on weekdays, I can't see it during the examination..."

So disgusting, so nauseating, I ask you if you are afraid!

Xi was silent for a moment, then glanced at him meaningfully, suppressed a smile, and said slowly, "...not clean, sick?"

Gu Yun nodded firmly.

"There is no cure, are you afraid of passing it on to me?"

Gu Yun seriously agreed.

Xi didn't know what was wrong with this male slave who smelled top-notch.

Could it be that he fainted suddenly at night for the first time, did not take care of him well, felt guilty, and was ashamed to go to bed?

Although he was a little puzzled, he was very tolerant and considerate to No.1, his own male slave.

Xi picked up a strand of the other's hair with his fingers, and asked lightly, "When will it happen?"

Gu Yun was stunned for a moment, and he reluctantly said in a low voice, "It's just... when I'm using it..."

Xi raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, I want to see it."

Gu Yun paused, and reminded in a low voice, "When it's not in use...it's hard to see."

Xi stared at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Then how did you usually find out?"

Gu Yun: "?"

"Did you use it secretly?"

Gu Yun: "..."

Xi leaned lazily on the head of the bed, with the corners of his lips slightly curved, and said, "Now, show it to me."

Gu Yun: "!"