Pretend to die

"Hey, wake up, get off work."

Su Zheng felt himself being pushed, and opened his eyes under the familiar atmosphere of waking up.

This time, the sight in front of him inspired him.

Computers, squares, colorful post-it notes - this is modern society!

Su Zheng stood up from the chair with a swish, and the swivel chair hit his colleague's knee like a small whirlwind.

"Grass!" The colleague rubbed his knees and scolded, "Su Zheng, you fucking kill people!"

Su Zheng looked sideways and found that he didn't know this man at all.His name badge reads Zhang Bin, Market Department [-]. Su Zheng frowned and thought about it, his company doesn't seem to have a name badge system.

"Are you sleepy?" Zhang Bin asked, "Why are you staring at my chest? Didn't you ask me to call you on time after get off work?"

Su Zheng retracted his gaze in disappointment, realizing that he was not lucky enough to return to his original world.

"Oh. Thank you." Su Zheng said sadly, picked up the briefcase on the table and was about to leave.

Zhang Bin jumped up and followed, with a horse face exuding the vitality of gossip.

"Su Zheng, didn't you say that you want to go back to see your girlfriend? Not enough brothers, when did you have it? Do you have any photos?"

How could it be possible, Su Zheng thought to himself, it's probably just perfunctory for you, I'm gay, where did I get my girlfriend from.

Busily said: "I'm going back to see my mother, my mother is my forever dear girlfriend."

Colleague Zhang Bin was speechless. He opened his mouth, making the horse's face [-]/[-] longer than usual.

After a while, he said, "...you, you are so perverted."

The elevator dinged.

Su Zheng walked in and waved to Zhang Bin, whose stupid face disappeared as the elevator door closed.

Suddenly a section of instructions like a map of Gaode appeared in his mind. Su Zheng walked obediently, getting on the subway, getting off the subway, turning left, turning right, and finally came to the gate of an ordinary community.

After seven o'clock, many elderly people walked around with their dogs, and some middle school students hurried home with huge schoolbags on their backs. It was a scene of life.

Su Zheng has lived in a high-end community for many years. He is a person who loves to enjoy himself. In the past, even if he spent [-] yuan a month to rent a house with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom in Beijing, as long as the decoration is tasteful and the surrounding environment is good, he would be willing. .Later, when I got rich, I simply bought a luxury apartment, and almost wiped out all the money I had saved in the past few years.

The last time he entered and exited this kind of civilian community was before he graduated from high school.

The fireworks here gave him the illusion of traveling through time and space, as if the memories of those ten years of living in Beijing were fake, and he was still the high school student with thick bangs and a fake Adi schoolbag who went back to his grandmother's house.

"Young man, did you not bring your card?"

An old man at the back carried a plastic bag from the supermarket, took out his card and swiped open the anti-theft door of the community, and Su Zheng followed him in.

He found the key and access card in his briefcase, and successfully entered the unit door. After he opened the door and walked in, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Here he lives alone.

A pair of slippers in the hallway and a mug on the dining table.

After relaxing, Su Zheng felt a burst of hunger—he was killed hungry in the last world—and he got angry thinking about it. He decided to get himself something to eat first. Anyway, this ordinary room with no good looks could excite him. Little interest in visiting.

The refrigerator in the kitchen is surprisingly stylish.

A one-meter-wide Midea refrigerator with double doors is crammed into the small space, like a silver-gray Transformer hiding here aggrievedly.

Su Zheng opened the cabinet door and found a lot of vegetables, fruits and yogurt inside.

These are the things he usually likes to eat, but now his hungry stomach is on fire, and he just wants to eat some rice and noodles.

In the end, he found quick-frozen dumplings in the freezer, stuffed with shepherd's purse and pork, and they were perfect.

He poured down thirty of them in one go, and the dumplings were white and tender, tumbling lively in the boiling water, Su Zheng's tongue was salivating, and he just wanted to swallow them all one by one.

Taking advantage of the cooking time, he ran to the living room and turned on the TV, an old TV with a small LCD screen, but this 'retro' feeling of home unexpectedly made him very happy.

Variety shows were showing on TV, Su Zheng didn't like to watch them, so he tuned the channel to the Chinese opera channel - now it's more like, he lived at grandma's house when he was in high school, his grandma used to be the backbone of the local art troupe, and he likes it when nothing happens Humming Peking opera, I like "Mu Guiying in Command" the most. I always want to be a hero in the female school. Su Zheng was influenced by her since childhood, and knows a thing or two about Peking opera.

The TV was babbling and singing, and Su was eating dumplings with a plate in front of the TV.

He stepped on the slippers with his bare feet, and his round toes, which looked like gummy bears, moved, feeling comfortable and comfortable.

This is simply the most comfortable day he has ever had in this period of time. The world has finally opened his eyes. Su Zheng thought to himself, what about love, life and death, we will talk about it after today. I need to soak in hot water bath.

Thinking of this, he felt that it was necessary for him to confirm whether there was a bathtub in the bathroom.

Su Zheng ran into the bathroom, the space inside was small, but it was exceptionally clean and tidy.There is not a single drop of water in the porcelain white washbasin, and the soap for washing hands is also very dry, with no white marks left by bubbles.

The bathtub stood there as he wished, and there was a thin layer of dust inside, to the extent that it could be washed off with a shower head.

The bathrobe was hanging behind the door, as if everything was ready, just waiting for him to soak.

Without saying a word, Su Zheng quickly rinsed the bathtub, then put in hot water and shower gel.Adding shower gel while running water can create dense bubbles—although Su Zheng is a man, he is also a delicate gay, and he likes fancy things like bubble baths very much.

The mirror in the bathroom is so big that it can take a picture of the whole body, which is a little abnormal.Su Zheng thought so, but quickly took off his clothes, and began to admire himself in boxer briefs.

In all fairness, Su Zheng has a handsome and handsome face, with peach blossom eyes, and a high nose bridge; his skin is as smooth and honey-colored as a leopard; his eight-pack abdominal muscles and two mermaid lines are neat; and his waist is so tight. Tighten it, it just forms an enviable inverted triangle with the width of the shoulders; let alone the buttocks, no matter how loose the jeans are on the upper body, it can also support it.

He has almost taken advantage of everything, there is only one thing, a fly in the ointment.

height.

1.9, the height is by no means outstanding among northern men, no matter how charming he is, as long as there is a big brother who is [-] meters standing beside him, Su Zheng will walk away silently and spontaneously, never leaving anything for himself. A chance to be compared.

Fortunately, his body proportions are good, and he can barely pretend to be [-] in shoes with thicker soles.

But even so, several of his younger boyfriends were still taller than him, and Su Zheng overcame himself over time.He hugged those tall little lovers, like a local tyrant hugging a tall model, even if you grow to two meters and three meters, you can't be ridden by me.

Later, he was ridden by Fu Bingying, and he got the fun of being 0, so he didn't care about superficial things like height.

Su Zheng finished admiring himself, and the hot water was put away. He felt that he needed a shower cap, and started rummaging in the cabinet under the sink again.

The shower cap was not found, but a pile of lubricant was found.

Su Zheng picked it up and saw that it was indeed his usual brand. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel that the chrysanthemum was a little itchy. After being fucked by Fu Bingying, he used the prostatic masturbation more and more times. It was really sweet and distressing.

But he thought about it and put it down.

I'm really tired after tossing and going back and forth these days, so I'll get a good night's sleep first, and give myself a wonderful morning pao tomorrow morning.

Su Zheng sat in the bathtub, happy in his heart, with a serene smile like an old man on his face.

After 10 minutes, the blood was circulating all over the body, the skin was slightly red, the muscles were swollen, and the soles of the feet were numb. He knew it was time to get up.Su Zheng is a man with great restraint, he treats all enjoyment like a lover, he will never indulge in drinking until he is happy.

He rinsed the foam off his body with the shower head, wiped his head with a towel, put on his bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

The target is the bedroom. He has already thought about it. He wants to lie on the bed in a large font, occupying every inch of space.

Su Zheng walked into the dark bedroom, and he knew that the light switch in the bedroom was above the bedside table.The eyes that had just entered the darkness hadn't adjusted yet, Su Zheng walked forward like a blind man touching the wall, and finally stumbled to the bedside table.

Stretching his hand upwards, he felt a square-shaped plastic object, which was the switch, and he pressed it down with all his strength.

"Ah-! Fuck!"

Su Zheng was so frightened that he leaned against the wall.

His eyes widened like brass bells.

A man was lying on his bed, which was 1.8 meters wide and [-] meters high.

It was a slender, pale-skinned man with nothing on his body. His hands were tied to the upper and lower ends of the bed, and his feet were tied to the lower ends of the bed. His wrists and ankles were worn out by the iron chains. , which is Su Zhengmengmei's large-character sleeping posture.

He just lay there with his head tilted, not moving even when the light was turned on.

Su Zheng felt that this person really looked like Fu Bingying. He was scared to death, and even more afraid that this guy was dead, so he cautiously approached him to test his breathing.

As soon as the bangs were lifted, it was indeed Fu Bingying.His breathing was weak and he was almost half dead.

Su Zheng was sweating profusely, and the bath was wasted, thinking what was the matter.

1 But in any case, his conscience was still there, so he hurriedly checked whether there was any inflammation on Fu Bingying's body.Fortunately, there are only some bruises on the body, and there is no abnormality in the back and mouth. The worst part is the lower body.

Fu Bingying's place was tightly tied with a one-centimeter-wide metal ring, and the exit was blocked by a mental stick.

Su Zheng was afraid of making him a eunuch, so he quickly untied the metal ring, but taking out the mobile phone was a delicate job.Fu Bingying snorted, and Su Zheng's heart tightened, feeling inexplicably guilty.

He ran to the living room to find anti-inflammatory drugs from the medicine box, and got half-warm water from the kitchen, and fed them to Fu Bingying together.Immediately afterwards, he ran into the bathroom to find the unopened tubes of KY. He wanted to use his knowledge of physics to reduce friction and facilitate the removal of the metal rod.

But he made a mistake, KY is useless except that everything is more sticky.

Fu Bingying's reaction became more and more intense, and her waist was shaking like a carp.

Su Zheng didn't dare to act rashly anymore, but there was no way to hold back like this. He sighed and felt that there was no other way to do this.

Went to get some paper towels, wiped his hands and body clean, and then took a deep breath to build up his mind—he just didn’t want to turn his head back, but his life was at stake, so he had to sacrifice himself—he buried his head, bit Living.

There was a muffled groan from the bedside, whether it was pain or pleasure.

Su Zheng knew that at this time, he had to be patient, careful, and take his time.

Sure enough, from time to time, Fu Bingying began to shake, Su Zheng's cheeks shrank, and the suction made the little magic wand loose.He licked it, and Fu Bingying snorted like asthma.

Almost there, almost there.

Out!

Su Zheng hurriedly vomited the thing on the ground, and found that there were traces of red in the white ball, and immediately felt guilty again.

He wanted to feed Fu Bingying some more water, but it was inconvenient to drink water while lying down, so Su Zheng began to ponder whether to unlock the iron lock.

Having learned the lessons from the previous two worlds, Su Zheng at this time has already cherished his life like gold.After weighing it over and over again, he still decided not to untie it.After all, who knows how he tied people back and how much abuse he inflicted?The most important thing is, who knows how much Fu Bingying hates himself, maybe he will bite himself to death as soon as he lets go.

But he never forgot his arduous task: to make Fu Bingying fall in love with him wholeheartedly.

Although the current situation is not optimistic, Su Zheng is a real man who goes against the current.

As a professional relationship counselor, how could he not know that there is a relationship called Stockholm in this world.That's right, within just a few minutes of biting, he thought up a perfect plan that was enough to make him complacent—he wanted to make Fu Bingying suffer from Stockholm Syndrome.It may take a long time to implement it, but the key to success is not the time but the rhythm.

For example, tonight, he made Fu Bingying feel better, and he will punish him tomorrow.

Su Zheng is not S, nor does he have sadistic tendencies, he just wants to go home.The determination to return to his original world can help him overcome these small difficulties.

Fu Bingying, fall in love with me again, I will satisfy you well, Su Zheng thought triumphantly: win-win.