Pain fetish

Chapter 72 "Only the Mouth Works"

Fu Ge's admission letter was brought back by Qi Han, a beautiful dark blue starry sky gift box, the one designed by the Academy of Fine Arts five years ago.

"I think you should like this one better, so I asked them to reprint it." Qi Han pointed to him the out-of-place graffiti on the cover, and said, "The fly in the ointment is that the outer seal can't be printed, so I drew it myself, and it didn't look too good. nice."

It's just a notification letter, which was originally dispensable for Fu Ge's situation, but Qi Han not only helped him get it, but also took care of the smallest details. Who would care if it looks good or not?

Little Beta leaned back against his waist: "Thank you President Qi for reading with me."

Qi Han leaned over and kissed him: "Be good."

"The school is not far from your home. I'll take you there when you have classes, and come back to play if you don't have classes. It's agreed, I'll stay at the school overnight, hear?"

This is the ninth time he has repeated it. If he hadn't had to go through the process, he wouldn't even let people live for this night.

"Understood, Vinegar." Little Beta opened his palm and freed his face, "I'm so worried, why don't you live with me?"

He was just joking, but he didn't expect Qi Han to really frowned, "I asked, your dormitory is full of betas, enigmas are not allowed to stay."

Fu Ge: "...Did you really ask?"

"...Ah, no, the principal told me on his own initiative."

Fu Ge: "..."

He is like a doting parent who dotes on his children. When he thinks that little Beta will live on his own and face four years of college life, he is 1 million worried, so he lays on the bed at night and specially helps him make up the mark.

The wound from digging the glands has healed. Qi Han can bite him on the back of the neck openly this time. The moment the sharp fangs pierced through, Fu Ge trembled all over, and subconsciously grasped the bed sheet with both hands, "Easy..."

Qi Han grabbed his wrist and penetrated deeper: "Hold on, I'll focus on the point."

He pressed the person face down on the bed, clamped the wrist with one hand, and pressed the lower back with the other. As long as Little Beta moved a little, he would be slapped on the buttocks immediately.

"Well--"

Little Beta was screaming and trembling, Qi Han bit the tip of his ear and grinded: "If you haven't gone to school, why don't you bite me? You are not good at all, bad baby."

Fu Ge bit his arm angrily: "You rascal..."

The hickey mark was planted all over his neck, and his chest was red and purple when he lifted his clothes. Anyone who saw it would know that he was a beta with a partner.

Satisfied, Qi Han tore off the dirty sheets and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came back, Fu Ge had already fallen asleep, huddled in a corner aggrieved, as if someone was bullying him in a dream.

Alpha wanted to laugh, and hugged him from behind, "Baby, sleep facing me."

Fu Ge turned around in a daze, plunged into his arms, and complained pitifully like a dream: "You bite so painful..."

Qi Han coaxed him: "Be gentle next time."

Little Beta snorted a little: "But I really like it..."

The next day, it was reported that the whole family had sent them off, and Qi Han specially chose parent-child outfits for Fu Ge and Xiao Jue, a uniform white cardigan sweater with sky blue wide-leg pants, and the father and son dressed like a pair of matryoshka dolls.

Because he only stayed for one night, Qi Han only helped him pack a small suitcase, and the payment procedures had already been completed, so he could go directly to the report and go back to bed.

It happened to be lunch time, and the silver Maybach was immediately surrounded by crowds. Groups of college students looked here curiously, and some even raised their mobile phones to take pictures.

"It's a mistake, it's too late to come out." Qi Han turned the steering wheel with difficulty to find his way.

There was too much trouble yesterday, Fu Ge didn't get up, and he muttered to him angrily: "Don't you know why you got up late..."

Qi Han opened his mouth and said, "Because I'm a pig, I can sleep well."

Fu Ge: "..."

Fu Ge: "Change to another car next time, it's too high-profile."

Qi Han nodded, and he still had to push forward: "But I don't have a car lower than seven figures, or you can buy me one."

Fu Ge pinched his chin and turned to the side of the road: "Here, come ride a shared bicycle next time."

Seeing that the crowds were getting denser and they could only get out of the car and walk, Qi Han pulled over and reminded them: "Go down carefully, don't step on stones."

"Know it."

Xiaojue was more active than anyone else, running down Pidianpidian, Fu Ge walked around to the trunk to carry his luggage, his shoulder-length maroon curly hair was blown up by the wind, and even the plain white fingers on the car hood were full of dignity.

The boy wearing the jersey behind fixed his face with a glance, and suddenly ran over to support the back cover of the car, and grabbed the luggage directly: "Freshman, right? Come and let me help you. I am a sophomore sports student, and you are from the Academy of Fine Arts." Well, then you have to call me senior."

He deliberately put the emphasis on "sports student", as if he had decided that Fu Ge would like it, and he put on a smile that he thought was charming while talking.

Little Beta frowned, avoided his hand, turned his head and was about to speak when he saw his jersey and shook his head.

A voice came from the side: "No need."

Qi Han lifted the suitcase with one hand, and casually put his arms around Fu Ge's shoulders. The sports student rolled his eyes and raised his head from under the hood of the car. Just as he was about to say "tsk", he was face to face with the person who was close at hand.

To be precise, his face met Qi Han's shoulder.

[-]'s enigma was half a head taller than him, wearing a well-crafted black shirt, with an ape back and a wasp waist, tall and dignified.

When he swept over with downcast eyes, he was not angry and pretentious. The suppression from genes and blood made people shiver in an instant, "Uh... are you going to the report office? I can lead the way for my junior..."

"He is in the first year of graduate school this year, not your junior." Qi Han said.

"Ah... good senior, senior," the sports student smiled shyly, then looked at Qi Han again: "Hello senior brother."

"I'm not his brother, I'm his fiance."

"..."

Until he ran away with his tail between his legs, Fu Ge's eyes were still glued to the man, Qi Han pressed his cheek, held the man's head and made him turn it [-] degrees, and said sourly: "Be good, don't let me go!" Look at him."

"I didn't look at him, I looked at the jersey, number 17."

"What happened to Number 17?"

Little Beta blinked and looked at him with a smile: "Think about it yourself."

Qi Han suddenly realized: "My high school is also number 17!"

Like a big dog that has been left out in the cold, shaking its head and tail again after getting a bone, Qi Han leaned over and asked him, "Brother, do you want to see me play in a jersey?"

Fu Ge thought for a while, seeing no one around, he suddenly tiptoed and whispered, "I want to see you hit me in a jersey."

"you……"

After he finished speaking, he raised his legs and ran away, but was pulled back into his arms by Qi Han, "Ancestor, if you are not here tonight, don't tease me to death."

Fu Ge smiled and slapped his hands away, like a little fox who has succeeded in tricking: "Then I will be here tomorrow, will you play with me?"

"Don't play." Qi Han was categorical.

Fu Ge: "If you don't play, you don't do it."

"I see you dare!"

"Look if I dare." He turned around from the person's arms, held Qi Han's face and pressed it against Qi Han's face, begging with shame and anticipation when he was really greedy: "Please, just play for a while, you The promised reward hasn’t been given yet.”

Qi Han ground his molars, and the veins on his forehead twitched: "This is not the reward I promised you."

Little Beta blinked pitifully: "But this is all I want."

He still disagreed, and pinched the person's nose, and Fu Ge didn't refute. Qi Han saw that he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, and thought he was being obedient, so he snorted and said, "Stop making trouble?"

Fu Ge: "You are not willing to do it, or use a belt."

With a breath stuck in his throat and almost choking, Qi Han squeezed his face and gnawed: "I'll hit you on the head."

Little Beta, who was still unsatisfied today, waved his hand: "Is your mouth only useful?"

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