A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

That is a secret base.

Located in the depths of the mountains, there are endless deciduous forests nearby, and the cold wind is bleak.

She was alone, walked in, and the heavy automatic sliding door quietly closed behind her. “啪” whispered as if to show her arrival, the white light in the corridor gradually lighted up and extended all the way to the depths of the mountain. She followed the light step by step, turned around the corner, and her eyes suddenly opened up.

That is a spacious space.

The silver-white metal floor, the four walls and ceilings of the same material and color, give a cold and oppressive feeling. There are all kinds of props on the floor, hanging on the wall, collars, whip, handcuffs...

All kinds of things, not just one.

A man, standing in front of the props, seems to be waiting for her, and seems to be looking at a barb with a barb in his hand. He wore a home-made shirt, under the thin cotton fabric, faintly muscled lines, like a beast in a small scorpion, invisibly filled with danger and oppression.

Her steps stopped and her body shivered.

Li Lei...

She had never seen him like this, holding a whip in his well-defined hands, slightly lowering his head with some contemplative side faces, and inexplicably a little cold in the soft silver-white light.

It’s like... the scorpion balance of the year.

Gentle and cruel, the transition is only between one thought.

Her body was shaking even more and she could barely stand.

Over there, the man has noticed her arrival and turned his head: "Xiao Xiao." The low magnetic sound echoed in the silent metal space, forming a strange aftertaste.

She subconsciously stepped back two steps.

Li Lei put down the whip and walked towards her: "Is it all the way? I have blocked this band. In this space, we are two people, very safe, you can rest assured."

She is not at all worried, but she is retreating like a frightened bird.

He was shocked by her fear and stopped. "Small," his voice is softer. "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." He knew better than anyone else, how horrible it was for her to return to the training field, but no way, this is They can save Shaohui's only way.

He made the most hostile look and looked at her tenderly.

For a long time, she used all her strength to take a deep breath, suppressing the instinct of the deep heart, step by step, and walked toward him. "I'm fine..." She said hard, "Shao Hui is still waiting for us, let's get started."

The two are very close and breathe.

Her look is still pale, her eyes look at his handsome face without hesitation, forcing herself to even sweep the horrible instruments on the walls. Her shortness of breath, heartbeat disorder, cold sweats.

Li Leiwen said: "Relax, Xiaoyan. Before you start, tell me what is the security word?"

“Safe word?” She was too nervous and didn’t respond.

Li Lei is also awkward: "I checked some information before I came. I heard that such a game will set a security time before the start to ensure the security of the M side...that is, the slave side." The crying and begging for slavery is a kind of interest, so even if it is for mercy, the teacher will not stop.

Unless the slave speaks a safe word, it is the only word that allows the adjuster to stop.

The vocabulary of the slaves to ensure the safety of slaves.

Xia Wei then understood what he was talking about. Her look is a bit embarrassing, and it doesn't blame the reaction. The last time in the scorpion balance, such a vocabulary... does not exist. In the year of purgatory, even if her endurance reached the limit, the man would not have any soft hands and pity.

All her screams, struggles, and weeping, can't change back to the glimmer of light.

Today, looking at Li Lei, her eyes are red, almost falling into tears.

Li Lei noticed that she was wrong: "Oh, what's wrong?"

“Nothing,” she shook her head in a panic, thinking and saying, “Use ‘sunshine’.”

The man in front of her is the only sunshine in her darkness. At the beginning, she took her out of the horrible nightmare of her past life, and now she can. This word can make her feel that she is alive.

Li Lei nodded. "Good. Then, let's put the clothes on first."

He took a set of leather clothes that had already been prepared, and took off his thin cotton shirt and trousers. There was only one low-waist black boxer, and he had to put the leather on his body.

"That... also take off." Xia Xiao whispered.

Li Lei stunned, and she responded to the boxer pants on his body. I don’t know why, the beautiful face was slightly hot. He looked at the leather in his hand—specifically, just a few leather cords connected with a few pieces of leather that I didn't know what to do. It was very strange. If you take off your boxer, what can this block?

Xia Wei looked at him with a look of a look, and did not feel laughed, the original depressed mood relaxed a little. She said: "I will help you, you first ... take off." The man in front of the body is perfectly proportioned, comparable to the world's top male model, this appearance stood in front of her, so that she could not help but blushed.

Li Lei really took off, perfect body, so she did not dare to see.

She took the things in his hand and tried to focus on the thin leather rope and leather, and even the corners of the eyes did not sweep any inch outside.

Even so, it has already blushed to the tip of the ear.

"The old man is an old wife," he said softly, laughing at her, "What is shy?"

"Who is your old wife?" She yelled at him. The last time I saw his naked body, I didn't know how long ago it was. It was far away, even if their sons were so big, but...

Still shy, okay!

Li Lei laughed softly. "You are so cute."

"You are so cute!" She was even more angry. She forced the leather cord to his waist and wanted to strangle the man. Really, nothing to do with the body training, what is it tempting to sin? !

She did not find her breath, but with the few laughs, the atmosphere seemed to ease a lot, her face was no longer pale, and no cold sweat was seen on her forehead.

Li Lei looked down at her, and the twilight was gentle.

It’s hard, she put on the leather suit for him – it’s leather, it’s better to say that the fabrics of the post-modern abstract style are more appropriate, and the pieces of scraps and leather are barely covered. His key parts, large chunks of chest and long legs are exposed, and the evenly compact muscles are simply sinful.

She only felt the blood on her head rushing, blushing to cook herself, don't open her eyes.

"This can't be done," he chuckled. "You look at it, get used to it, or you will wait until the club, but you can't pass the review."