And light and dust

Chuan Heng stepped back, looked at the ground under his feet by the moonlight, and knelt down in front of the stone table in the yard.

A chill came up through the thin fabric of the trousers, which made Ji Chuanheng a little nervous.He doesn't know what he will experience next. He Cheng never lists the training items in a list for him to choose. They may be exposed to a new way of playing each time. He Cheng is keen on developing his body.

He thought that he would receive a whipping in that uninhabited alley, and he immediately started to build himself up mentally for this, but He Cheng continued to move forward after speaking.He used to guess He Cheng's thoughts in the past, knowing in advance what the master wanted to do with him, so that he would not be at a loss when facing the master's request, but later he gradually learned not to guess, he doesn't need to be familiar with these things, as long as Ensuring that all your reactions are true is enough.Because He Cheng is a very difficult person to guess, it's okay if he guesses right, but being clever but being mistaken by cleverness must not end well.

A few minutes later, He Cheng took the whip he mentioned and went downstairs.

Ji Chuanheng is hesitating whether to take out the ring now. Although he has thought about what he will do today, he has not made a specific plan, so that he is at a loss when an unexpected situation arises.

"stand up."

Ji Chuanheng stood up obediently, his eyes a little cramped.

"Is the belly draft ready? If you suddenly get nervous and forget it, then I will tell you first." He Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled the person over to face each other tightly, then touched Ji Chuanheng's face, it was a little hot, Teacher Ji should be blushing , but he couldn't see clearly.In fact, he also blushed a little nervously, wondering if Ji Chuanheng found out.

Ji Chuanheng only smelled a smoky smell when he got close. He was very surprised. He Cheng had never been drunk before, and he was a person with such strong self-control that even Ji Chuanheng, a teacher, felt inferior.

The night in early summer was terrifyingly quiet, only the cicadas chirping and the aura that belonged to He Cheng surrounded him from all directions, and Ji Chuanheng's breathing became shorter and shorter.

"I'm very happy." Seeing that he didn't speak, He Cheng could only be the one who broke the tranquility. "You can't guess how much I drank secretly at the wedding. I drank high-strength liquor one cup after another. Now it's a bit over the top."

"Chuan Heng, what should I say when I propose? What did you think originally? Is there any vocabulary for reference? Say I love you? Yes, I should say I love you." He Cheng lowered his head, complaining about his incoherent speech Feeling annoyed, he smiled lightly, "Ji Chuanheng, I love you."

"I used it as our safe word, but I never took the initiative to say it, and I always asked you to tell me over and over again. I used to have a lot of concerns. I was afraid that you would be annoying, that you would have any dissatisfaction, and that I would not be able to grasp it. It’s a good idea. I’m not afraid now, but I still want to use my identity as the master to snatch away your carefully prepared marriage proposal.”

After all, he put his two fingers together and took out the ring in Ji Chuanheng's pocket. The metal collided together and made a slight sound. He Cheng looked at them carefully to find any difference, so as to distinguish the ring that belonged to the two of them. That one, I looked at it for a while but couldn't find any difference.

Seeing that He Cheng became a little anxious, Ji Chuanheng hurriedly put his hands in He Cheng's palms, and the cool metal stuck to their hot palms.

"The two rings are identical and we are the same size. I had no intention of proposing and although I did prepare accordingly, I did not classify these actions as 'proposing'. With you , It doesn’t need to be defined by those secular relationships. I just looked at myself one day, and thought that I should add something to you, so that you can think of me when you see it.”

Ji Chuanheng opened his hand lightly, took a ring from the master's palm, and knelt down again.From the angle he looked up at, he could see the starry sky above He Cheng's head and himself in the eyes of the master. The picture was so beautiful that Teacher Ji's eloquence could not be clearly described.

"I am not your most obedient slave, not the one who pleases you the most, even today I am still worrying about you, only because I have more opportunities to get along, I have the opportunity to be used and trained by you, so I am very happy greedy."

"Have I had the honor of spending my life with you?"

He Cheng didn't answer him, but pinched the ring in his hand with his backhand, pulled up Ji Chuanheng's left hand and put the ring into his ring finger.Compared with the long process of waiting and preparation, just completing this action is so smooth and simple that there is no sense of ritual they expected.Then He Cheng took the one from Ji Chuanheng's hand and put it in the same pocket on his chest.

"I'll put away your honor first, and now I suddenly want to take you out for a walk, just take off your clothes here, would you like to?"

Ji Chuanheng couldn't help being unwilling in the current scene, he nodded, and was about to unbutton his coat, but was stopped by He Cheng who was squatting down.

This afternoon, when he saw Ji Chuanheng put on this set of clothes, he was thinking about how he should act when he took them off with his own hands.

Ji Chuanheng guessed that the tie that was taken off He Cheng's shoulders first would be tied around his eyes, but it was a pity that he was stripped naked while He Cheng was looking at the gift.

He Cheng often praised his figure and appearance, making Ji Chuanheng firmly believe that at least on the outside, the master is very satisfied with him, and even a little proud.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring anything except the whip, so I will use the whip to remind you of today."

What He Cheng held in his hand was a black cowhide whip. Outside the handle was a braided whip tail about [-] centimeters long and a short section of whip whiskers that spread out.This whip was relatively heavy for Ji Chuanheng. Even if He Cheng didn't use all his strength, he could beat Ji Chuanheng sobbing and begging for mercy. How could he have said he liked it, but He Cheng liked it enough.

The sound of the wind when the whip was swung was exceptionally clear, but the pain did not fall on his body with the piercing sound. Ji Chuanheng opened his mouth to report the number, but finally had to call out the master.

Ji Chuanheng couldn't see anything, nervously guarded against the whip that might fall at any moment, his upper body moved forward involuntarily, but what he was waiting for was an unusually gentle movement.

There is another way to use this whip. It doesn't hurt very much when whipped, but it can leave very clear marks.He Cheng's way of using the whip is often determined by whether he wants to see the slaves in pain or enjoy them.

Unlike in the past, He Cheng just wanted Ji Chuanheng to enjoy it purely today.

The light sources in the yard are only the lamps above the wing room and the cold moonlight. What He Cheng can see in his field of vision is no more than that of Ji Chuanheng who is blindfolded. He can only whip the whip based on his understanding of Ji Chuanheng's body. The intensity is well controlled and leaves an even welt.

How to enable both of them to get the most extreme experience in this game is the sum of all the skills or theoretical knowledge He Cheng has learned as a dom.

Ji Chuanheng hung his hands behind his back to his sides, because he felt that the master had come around behind him, and his entire upper body was within the range of the master's whipping.

He Cheng heard him count thirty whips, looked at the red marks on Ji Chuanheng's body by the light of the lighter, and still felt that something was missing.

"It would be nice to have low-temperature candles." He Cheng used his fingertips to trace the staggered slightly swollen lines on his skin, "It must be beautiful to drop a bouquet of flowers on your back with a red candle."

At this time, several people who were talking passed by outside the door, and suddenly realized that there was only a wall between them and strangers, which made Ji Chuanheng suddenly nervous.

"Afraid of being seen?"

If it were the former Ji Chuanheng, he would definitely nod without hesitation, but he didn't do so today.

"Don't you want to go out for a walk with the dog?"

He Cheng was obviously satisfied with Ji Chuanheng's attitude, but he didn't say anything. He picked up the whip and beat it with a little more force, and beat another twenty times. This time, Ji Chuanheng's voice was even more presumptuous.

"Then let's go for a walk."

He Cheng untied his blindfolded tie, took off his coat to Ji Chuanheng, and left.

Ji Chuanheng hugged the clothes and thought for a while, but just draped them over his shoulders, got up and patted the dust on his pants, and then hurriedly chased them out.But He Cheng walked very slowly, he caught up with him in two or three steps.

"I really drank a little too much. I'm afraid that if I hit you hard again, I'll regret it when I wake up."

After He Cheng waited for him to catch up, he turned around and took Ji Chuanheng's hand, feeling a bit of coolness between his fingers, and then remembered that it was the ring he put on.

So He Cheng twisted his body awkwardly, held Ji Chuanheng's hand with both hands and rubbed him to keep him warm.The two of them walked slowly along a small river. After waiting for many days, He Cheng could finally start talking. Ji Chuanheng listened to his master explain to him one by one. Everyone wants to find out and add Ji Chuanheng's name.

"I just asked a friend. We are not husband and wife. It is quite troublesome to transfer the real estate. You have to remind me when you get home."

There is also a joint property agreement that He Cheng has prepared long ago, detailing and listing the large and small properties of the family, and the two of them need to sign it together when they return home and take it to the notary office for notarization.

"I'm still worried that I can't find a reason for you to sign. Now there are ready-made ones."

"Owner…"

"Do you want a formal wedding? If so I'd be happy to prepare..."

While talking, they came to a large open space, and Ji Chuanheng realized that he had been listening to He Cheng all the way just now, and didn't notice any strangers passing by, or seeing his naked body in his suit jacket .

"Owner."

This time, Chuanheng stopped when changing seasons, he couldn't explain the overflowing emotions in his heart for a while.This scene was very similar to when I left the hotel just now, but it was completely different.

He Cheng looked back at him