Chapter 30 Chapter 30 There are a few silver bones tied to the collar...

Wen Qingyang puffed out his cheeks, thinking that one cannot judge a person by his appearance.

She leaned over and walked closer, looking down at the large boxes filled with a variety of items.

It's quite comprehensive... decorative, uniform, restraint, punishment, medical—wait, medical? Why are there medicines?

She held the medicine bottle with her slender fingers and carefully read the words on the instructions.

She glanced back at the person who had stopped at the door, not daring to step in, and muttered casually, "So that's what I was saying. It feels right. It's really big and soft."

Wen Qingyang reached out and hooked a leather collar, shaking it at him: "Tsk, this one suits my taste."

The collar was tied with a few small silver bone-shaped bells, which made crisp sounds when they collided with the rivets, and the long chain hanging behind it was particularly conspicuous.

Sui Yi was on fire.

Leng Bai's face turned from red to crimson. He said nothing, but inwardly regretting not locking the door, he quietly took a step back.

Wen Qingyang picked and chose from another box, took out the things and weighed them in his hand, without any hurry.

She didn't even bother looking up, but she knew the person at the door was about to run away. She waved calmly, "Come here."

After waiting for a while, a shadow fell in front of me.

"Lower."

Sui Yi hesitated for a while, and felt that squatting was not very nice. Just as he was about to bend his knees, he was grabbed.

"Don't give me such a big gift for my birthday, dear." Wen Qingyang pinched his slender waist, which was still cold through the fabric. "Bend over."

She had already learned how to undress, and easily opened his collar and Adam's apple strap, pinched it, and then fastened the collar around his neck.

As soon as it tightened, Sui Yi felt a suffocating sensation. He stopped trying to avoid her gaze and looked up at her. He didn't struggle.

Wen Qingyang teased him, made sure he was okay, and adjusted the circle to a suitable size.

She wiped off Mr. Sui's white water-colored lip gloss with her fingertips, tilted her head and gave him a kiss: "Are you hungry?"

"Some."

"Let's go eat first."

Sui Yi didn't expect to be let off so easily.

But he was still worried and moved his neck slightly.

Wen Qingyang looked normal, as if he had forgotten his previous discovery. He returned to the restaurant to eat and was in the mood to pick up some food for him and chat about the topics recently submitted by fans.

Because her stomach was still accustomed to Chinese food, even the dish the butler brought today was not a Western delicacy such as red wine steak that was suitable for a candlelight dinner.

Wen Qingyang had almost finished eating, so he scooped up a bowl of clear soup with bird's nest and sipped it slowly.

She always adhered to the principle of eating enough no matter what she did; she couldn't afford to waste food. Since there was no rush, it was definitely a good idea to store up energy for strenuous exercise in advance.

Sui Yi took a bite and looked at her.

With the lenses covering his face, his complexion had basically returned to normal, and he felt that he had done it very discreetly.

But he was full soon. Sui Yi looked at the cake that was so delicate that it looked like a real peony flower and was reluctant to throw it away.

After all, this is not an ordinary cake. It is the first cake Wen Qingyang gave him, and it has special and precious meaning.

He was about to put it in the refrigerator, but Wen Qingyang stopped him and said, "It won't taste good if you put it in the refrigerator. Don't worry, I won't let it go to waste."

Sui Yi nodded.

When he went to take a shower, he had forgotten his previous nervousness and was eager to open his lover's gift and take a photo of it. At the very least, he wanted to post it on WeChat Moments so that everyone would know.

Accompany myself through 26 years old...

Just chewing on these words makes me feel so happy that it's about to overflow.

Mr. Sui was quite excited today. He quickly came out of the bathroom and ran straight to the small treasure chest that was put back in the bedroom, but his feet suddenly stopped as if they had taken root.

Wen Qingyang changed into pajamas, sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed and his head tilted, his fingers, each of them clearly visible, casually playing with a long black belt.

Beside her, there was a pile of familiar yet new beautiful little things.

She looked up at him and said, "My dear, how come I've never seen you wear such gorgeous clothes? Some of them are still unpacked. How can you know if they fit you if you don't try them on?"

Clothes, huh?

Sui Yi doesn't think that small accessories that don't cover the body can be considered clothes.

He couldn't help swallowing, and instantly felt the tightness and discomfort of the collar on his throat, and his ears turned red with embarrassment.

In the end, he decided to be honest to avoid being misunderstood: "I asked Qu Rendong what girls generally like, and bought these according to his recommendation. There are also other ones that have received good reviews online. I placed orders for them all."

Wen Qingyang raised his eyebrows without comment.

"You seemed to like that necklace the other day, but it's broken." Sui Yi's voice gradually became lower and lower, almost inaudible. "I thought, I'll pick out something you like in the next few days. They're all new, so there's no special meaning to them."

Mr. Sui stood tall and straight, his cold and resistant aura spreading out like ripples on water, but when it touched the person on the bed, it simply turned into feathers and fell gently.

Wen Qingyang responded casually: "What do you want to choose? I like you."

She curled her lips, her eyes full of affection. "How about we pick out what you like together? The things here are much richer than the gifts I gave you, ok?"

With a "click".

Sui Yi's heart skipped a beat.

For the first time in all the time he had lived here, he felt that the carved bedposts were an absolute mistake.

The relief of the little angel wearing a wreath of flowers rubbed his back, and also made it impossible for his hands, which were tied behind his back, to rest. At first, they remained in a fixed position, but after a moment, they slowly slid down due to loss of strength, and his delicate wrists were scratched red.

Sui Yi bit the lip injury that had healed with great difficulty again to hide the not-so-decent moan in his throat.

Wen Qingyang touched the corner of his lips from his furry puppy ear hairpin: "Who allowed the puppy to bite him?"

Use your sleek fingertips to pry open your lips.

"Speak." She suppressed her smile and scolded casually, "Do you know what to call me?"

"Wen, Wen Qingyang——"

"That's not right."

She patiently put on the intricate decorative buckle, which was roughly connected to the necklace. There were golden butterflies hanging from the collarbone to the center, and the waist was covered with butterfly-wing-shaped golden lace. Several intersections were decorated with teardrop rubies and chains of black agate beads crisscrossed and extended.

As the body sways, they also sway and reflect luxurious brilliance.

Isn't this gorgeous? Why be modest?

She didn't care about the address anymore, as there was still a long way to go.

It was not until Sui Yi's forearms were slightly numb that he was allowed to untie the restraints, and then he lay down on the bed, panting softly.

Wen Qingyang sat on it, stretched out his arm to pick up the little red fox doll on the bedside table, and brought it to him. "Your cub is watching you, baby. What are you doing? Why don't you take care of your fox cub? How can there be a father like you?"

Sui Yi was unable to speak at this moment.

He was really ashamed by the few teasings, and an inexplicable sense of guilt arose in him. His ten fingers curled up quietly and then quickly became busy again.

The red fox was still ruthlessly thrown to the ground.

Its dark round eyes reflected a surge of unbridled freedom.

After a long time, Wen Qingyang moved.

Her long nightgown had already been lifted from her ankles to her thighs, and the fluttering hem of her skirt looked like a round lotus leaf swaying in the water.

She leaned over and rubbed the tip of his nose, which had turned red, and asked in a coaxing voice, "The birthday boy can't not finish his birthday cake today. Right?"

Sui Yi's mind was in a mess. He was just breathing in the air deeply. His eyes were blurred by tears. He couldn't hear what was being said at all. He felt both good and painful and nodded randomly.

Then I heard a satisfied chuckle coming from my body.

The ending tone was ambiguous and lingering, circling and kissing his ear.

Soon, a little bit of coolness continued to spread over him, and his waist trembled uncontrollably, but he was held tightly in the hands with nowhere to escape, and passively endured all kinds of force.

Wen Qingyang admired his own artistic creation and used cream to outline a vivid little fox with great interest. Unfortunately, some grooves and bumps on the canvas affected the master's fingerwork, so that the nose of the final product became crooked.

Fortunately, the painting material used was cream, so I could just eat the mistakes and fix them again.

Anchor Wen, who is very demanding of himself, vows to perfectly replicate the appearance of the doll, and will not accept any compromise even if it requires repeated modifications and trial and error.

This artist is truly dedicated to perfection!

In the few seconds that Sui Yi was awake and had his eyes open, he could see the purple teeth marks mixed with fingerprints on his chest when he slightly lowered his head. This scene made him turn his eyes away embarrassedly, and his habitual cold expression made him look like he was unwilling to be humiliated.

He wanted to stand up, but when Wen Qingyang suddenly leaned over, Mr. Sui immediately lowered his eyelids.

Wen Qingyang pulled the chain on the collar and wrapped it around the back of his hand a few times, then patted his face with his other hand: "Kind people are bullied, and kind dogs are kissed. Do you want me to kiss you, little dog?"

Sui Yi certainly wanted to.

"Then you have to be obedient." She handed him the phone and lay on her side, supporting her head. "I don't really know these beautiful things of yours, so you read me everyone's reviews so I can know if they're good or not!"

His narrow eyes were filled with interest, and the dark light was so bright that Sui Yi swallowed the rejection that was about to come out of his mouth mixed with something else.

He stared at the screen, his face still cold and tense, but he stammered for a long time and didn't know how to read it.

"My girlfriend's been behaving well lately and hasn't been cheating on me, so I, I, I decided to give her a surprise... This bra has lots of straps, so it really shows off her figure. She, she..."

Wen Qingyang glanced at him.

"She said I was more handsome than a famous sexy male star, and then..." Sui Yi skipped this highly praised five-star review.

"Brothers, don't dress like this, or you'll end up like me!" He paused and explained, "The picture he attached is a photo of a marriage certificate."

"I'm going to take out a loan and sue my former brother, Xiao Mantou (anti-blocking). But this medicine really works, bang bang bang bang bang."

"Reminder brothers, you must take off all the hair before wearing this lace style! Otherwise, if it is exposed, it will be over. My wife lost interest after taking one look at it."

Sui Yi spoke methodically, his voice becoming smoother and smoother as he read, his cheeks growing hotter and hotter:

"I've personally tested it. I don't need to pose like a vixen when wearing it. Just sit where my wife can see it and it's very effective."

"I bought this as a Valentine's Day shirt. Let me try it out. This time I'm going to make all the green tea guys out there look better."

"The 488 is a bit pricey, but it seems my girlfriend has rekindled her interest in me, so it's definitely worth it..."