And light and dust

Using your power doesn't mean I need to explain my intentions to you. "

"I understand, Master." Ji Chuanheng actually understood He Cheng's meaning, but he himself blurred the boundaries.The slave has abandoned his personality in the training, and has no right to stand up and ask for anything.

In fact, after they confirmed the master-slave relationship, He Cheng has been carefully correcting Ji Chuanheng's sense of boundaries. When the two of them are alone, they will basically talk to him as the master. The only time they get along completely out of identity is on his birthday.

However, the gentleness and consideration left in the simple pursuit of the other party in the past are too different from the attitude in the training later, and it is normal for Ji Chuanheng to not adapt.

Because Ji Chuanheng is more familiar with He Cheng, he feels that natural sexual behavior during training is acceptable, and this is the rare difference between him and He Cheng in treating SM.

In He Cheng's view, it is completely unnecessary to make it to the end, because it represents a more tender interaction beyond the master-slave standard.If the dom needs to achieve this level to bring comfort to the slave, it will be a failure.And he would never fall in love with his slave, how could he have sex with him.

10

Later, when they arrived at Chen Boyan's house, both of them were thinking about things in their hearts, and there was no unnecessary conversation. He Cheng stayed in a relatively unfamiliar place this time, but saw Ji Chuanheng's more comfortable state among a group of friends.

In the middle, He Cheng was pulled over by Feng Miao to socialize, and his eyes still paid attention to Ji Chuanheng who was chatting with his teacher's wife from time to time, for fear that he would accidentally drink too much.

He Cheng was curious about Ji Chuanheng, so they talked about it. When they talked about Ji Chuanheng, Chen Boyan's closed disciple, he went to run a law firm seriously after the old man taught him. He thought the school was bureaucratic and pedantic.When talking about Ji Chuanheng University, he was frantically pursued by the juniors of the investigation department and couldn't avoid it, so he had to let another senior brother deal with it.Feng Miao asked someone to help him conceal the fact that he was almost punished for writing papers for the neighboring school to earn living expenses.There was also the process when he had to ask his teacher for help in order to solve the family affairs, and finally cut off contact with the family completely to help his mother move the cemetery.

It was only then that He Cheng realized that he had really missed Ji Chuanheng for many years. If he could have met Ji Chuanheng in college, he didn't know what the story would be.

So He Cheng, who was indeed two years younger than Ji Chuanheng but regretted that he was from a different school, blocked him in the toilet and asked him, "Where is the senior going?"

Ji Chuanheng put two glasses of whiskey on his face, but he was still not very drunk. He knew that he must have heard some old things from his senior brother.

"Don't make trouble, let me go out." He tugged at the corner of He Cheng's sweater, and held it in his hands when he felt comfortable.

"Dare to order me after drinking too much?" He Cheng looked at him with a straight face.

"I'm sorry, master. I didn't want to order you." Ji Chuanheng realized that the other party took up his identity once he was alone.

"Don't keep apologizing, it's meaningless to say it's a habit."

"Master, I'm actually not drunk." Ji Chuanheng knew that He Cheng didn't want to use his status to overwhelm him and just tease him, so he replied.

In recent life, Ji Chuanheng gets along with him more and more easily. In the past, it was all due to He Cheng's proactive and polite response, but now he is completely regarded as a friend and his status as a slave is also mixed up.He Cheng really didn't know whether he should be grateful for Wang Chen's excellent medical skills in curing diseases and saving lives, and he was going to send Wang Chen a printed banner after he was ready to accept the leave.

He Cheng originally wanted to chat with him a few more words, but when he heard someone knocking on the door, he had no choice but to leave a sentence of "drink less wine" and walked out.

Later, He Cheng went to the balcony to answer a call from the detention center. The criminals were open all year round, and the lawyer representing the victim had to work overtime.Twenty minutes later, when He Cheng returned to the living room, Ji Chuanheng was already drunk.

Chen Boyan saw that Ji Chuanheng was so drunk that he wanted to keep him at home. Before He Cheng could speak, Ji Chuanheng ran crookedly from the sofa and put his arms around He Cheng's shoulders and asked He Cheng to take him home by taxi. Li Suo: "Don't trouble the teacher anymore, I wish you a happy new year like Donghai Shoubi Nanshan. Let's go first."

Whoever cared about the drunkard coaxed him to say go, go, and explained a few words to He Cheng.Everyone else knew about Ji Chuanheng's illness, and they thought that luckily there was someone he was willing to contact. It seemed that psychological counseling was really effective.

He Cheng wrapped his scarf around his neck, and the two stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus. Ji Chuanheng didn't hang on him now, and could only let He Cheng hold his waist, his face was red from the cold wind Yes, the wine also sobered up a lot.He whispered to He Cheng just now that he was going to He Cheng's house, but He Cheng thought he was much better, but he got in the car and came over to hug He Cheng's waist, but He Cheng stared back.

Back at He Cheng's house, Ji Chuanheng refused to wash up and go to sleep again, relying on alcohol to hold on to the legs of the sofa in the living room and never let go. He Cheng didn't know what he was going to do, but it was interesting to see this person rarely cheating.So I poured a glass of water and sat with him in the living room, and turned on the TV as background music.

The two of them didn't watch the movie carefully, so Ji Chuanheng didn't speak until he thought it was almost time.

"He Cheng."

Ji Chuanheng thought his head was heavy, so he leaned crookedly on the sofa seat and looked at He Cheng sideways.

Only a dim floor lamp was turned on in the living room, Ji Chuanheng could not see him clearly, he could only see the outline by the light on the TV.

He Cheng was a little surprised that he called his name directly, and sat down on the carpet.

"I told Wang Chen a few days ago that I no longer have any strong rejection in front of you, and you will quickly comfort me if I feel uncomfortable."

"That's fine."

"It's also much better when facing strangers, and the touch beyond the social distance will not be very resistant."

"It seems that he arranged for your treatment quite effectively." He Cheng commented objectively.

"I know you've asked Wang Chen about my past. Don't threaten him every day. He's a doctor. It's not easy to keep patients' secrets. If you want to ask anything, just ask me later. "

He Chengxin said that he could have something difficult, and I haven't counted on him to blackmail me.But he didn't show anything, just nodded with a smile.

"And my senior brother, you should have asked them a lot about me today, right?"

"Correct."

"Why?"

"I'm just curious about what you went through in those years when we didn't know each other."

At this time, other residents in the community began to set off fireworks, counting down to twelve o'clock, and the new year is here.

So Ji Chuanheng dawdled for a while, then got up and hugged He Cheng, speaking carefully, in a voice that only the other party could hear.

"Master, Happy New Year. I am very happy to be your slave."

He Cheng didn't bother to remind him that the posture of talking to the master was wrong, so he let him hold it.

So Mr. Ji's rare first morning of the New Year's Day holiday was spent in a hearty dog ​​slave training. The master was thinking about his overstepping thanks and disobedient drunkenness the night before, and planned to let him wear mouth balls all morning. .

"It's okay if you want to hug me and say thank you, master." He Cheng looked down at him, "I just want to play with you on the first day of the new year. Doesn't Teacher Ji like the sense of ritual in life the most?"

He Cheng tied his back hands with a rope, and then tied two chest muscles from his chest.Her thighs and calves were tied together, and she was forced to sit with her legs apart.

A cup was placed on the small stool in front of Ji Chuanheng, and the owner told him that when his saliva filled the cup, the contents of the cup would be poured on him.

And He Cheng was working on a desk, turning around from time to time and twisting his nipples or reaching out to rub his genitals a few times.

He Cheng can always defeat his defenses with silent details, whether it is life or training.For example, now, after He Cheng helped him masturbate, he wiped the dirty hands on him, and then picked up Ji Chuanheng's pen to continue working. He Cheng even picked up the cup and spit into it, and poured it all on his on his cock and asked him if he wanted to cum.

Ji Chuanheng nodded only when he was crazy.He slandered in his heart that this person was really one of the most perverted people he had ever met.

He Cheng seemed to understand the content in his blurred eyes again, and stepped on his genitals hard through the socks, as if to say: Aren't you also a pervert?

By the time the indictment in He Cheng's hand was finished, Ji Chuanheng had already experienced several times between being hard and soft.

He Cheng took off his mouth ball when he had had enough fun, and rode on him to help him massage his mandible. Ji Chuanheng didn't know what kind of monster his master was trying to play when he smiled so happily. With his right hand in his mouth, he sucked his fingers meticulously one by one.

He Cheng's finger bones are very long and the joints are distinct. He Cheng felt very comfortable being licked by him. He played with his tongue between two fingers, and asked him: "Is your own smell delicious?"

Ji Chuanheng suddenly remembered what his hands had done just now, and coughed himself. He Cheng withdrew his hand and grabbed a tissue to wipe off his saliva, got up from him, untied the rope, and tied his knee pads again.The socks on the soles of his feet were also wet from the water flowing out from Ji Chuanheng, so he simply took them off and let him stuff them into his mouth.

A few minutes later, He Cheng led him out of the study and went downstairs to wait for takeaway.He still has a lot of work to do, no time to cook, and Ji Chuanheng doesn't have as much work as him, so he wastes the slave's vacation with peace of mind.

In the living room after dinner, He Cheng looked at the evidence, while Ji Chuanheng flipped through the dossiers he had sorted out for half a year and became more and more sleepy. He fell asleep at He Cheng's feet.

After waking up, he told He Cheng that he would cook for the next few days, and He Cheng could think about it, so the two of them went to the supermarket together in the afternoon.

This is the first time Ji Chuanheng wears a collar to go out. His collar is very simple and clean. It can be regarded as an ordinary choker, and ordinary people can't see any clues.

He Cheng asked him not to walk higher than himself, no