(13)Disc screen

"What kind of disc is it?" Su Wan frowned, sat cross-legged at the end of the bed, and stared at the screen seriously. [26nbsp;]

"Ah..." First, there was a strange female voice.

Su Wan's heart tightened, and he suddenly had a bad feeling...

really……

"Ah, ah ah... um..." A pair of naked men and women appeared in the screen, and their two white bodies were desperately colliding.

This kind of game... is so familiar and so nauseating...

"Bah..." After Su Wan was stunned, he realized what he was doing and immediately used the remote control to cut off the screen. He was quite frightened.

Actually...actually let myself watch adult movies? Pornographic...movies?!

Plop—Plop—

Her heart suddenly started to beat wildly, and her face, ears, and even her body became hot and red, as if she had done something wrong, or like a thief who had stolen someone else's things for the first time.

I felt so guilty, so nervous, so scared, so...ashamed.

What's going on, young master? Why would you show yourself such a thing?

"Ring ring ring..." There was a small phone hanging on the wall in the room, and the assassin rang sharply.

Su Wan's rapid heartbeat was sounded by the ringtone, as if he had suddenly been frightened. He was really frightened.

She couldn't help but glance at the direction of the camera... No, she can't answer it. The young master must have seen her reaction.

Her teeth bit her lip fiercely. With trembling hands, her fingertips had not even touched the phone, but she was already afraid. She retracted her finger in contradiction, then stretched it out again, and repeated this twice, and the phone rang.

The sound became louder and louder, so I had no choice but to pick it up and put it to my ear without saying a word.

"What? Don't you like reading that posture?" A pleasant male voice came over the phone, but his words were so ruthless: "If you don't like reading, there are more than a dozen other books, and there is always one you like.

...By the way, you are a rich lady, so you should be reserved. What you like should be the most traditional posture of man on top and woman on bottom, right? Hehehehe..."

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was still so pleasant. Su Wan was just trembling all over... Devil... Devil... Devil, he is Devil... Evil Devil...

"If you like that kind of thing, you have to choose slowly. But..." He pondered for a moment and continued: "But you have to finish it after all. No matter which one you watch first, it's the same. Understand

?"

"For the rest of this month, you must read these things every day, observe, ponder, read each one carefully...you must be able to do everything the women in there can do, and wait until I come back.

Later...it needs to be inspected and accepted."

The words seemed to end there.

Su Wan was about to hang up the phone, but the person on the other end of the phone said coldly: "Remember, don't think about resisting anymore. Accepting it obediently is your best choice."

"Beep..." came the urgent busy tone on the other end of the phone.

Su Wan's hand holding the phone was turning white, not only the joints but also the fingertips.

She tried to hang up the phone, and after trying three times, she managed to hang up the phone.

She returned to the bedside, holding the remote control tightly in her hand, and wiped away the tears that had rolled down her cheeks. As if she had made a huge decision, she pressed it and the screen lit up again.

***

Time flies.

Half a month later, goose feather-like snowflakes actually fell from the sky outside the window.

The night before, the roses in the garden had been replaced by bright red plum blossoms. It was probably the work of that man again.

Su Wan saw the snowflakes outside the window, paused the video on the TV that had made her numb, opened the curtains, and strong light shone in.

She put her hands on the glass and looked at the snowflakes and red plums outside the window in a daze. It was so cold outside, but her heart felt extremely hot for some unknown reason.

Her breath sprayed on the spotless glass, and a puff of white mist came out, and she was stunned.

When I woke up early the next morning, the sky was covered with snow outside, and it was all white. The red plums that had just been transplanted were also covered, leaving only a sliver of red lace exposed.

Su Wan's heart moved. He had stayed in the room for sixteen days, watching DVDs every day...

She turned around and picked up the phone: "Bai Mei, tell the young master that I want to go out and collect some snow. It only takes an hour. After collecting it, I will come back and watch the video immediately..."

Five minutes later, Bai Mei replied: "Master allows it, Miss Su, please hurry up!"

Su Wan was startled, and even couldn't react. He hurriedly put on a thick cotton jacket without even changing into his nightgown.

She went downstairs and walked directly to the plum tree, holding two large transparent plastic jars in her hands.

She moved a stool, stood on the stool, stood on tiptoes, exposed her white ankles, stretched out her hands, used a small spoon in one hand to tap lightly, and held a glass bowl in the other hand, letting the white snow on the plum blossoms slip into the bowl.

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In this way, after collecting the bowl, he turned around and poured the snow in the bowl into the large clean jar behind him.

Once the snow was removed and she got so close, the fragrance of plum blossoms hit her nostrils. The yellow stamens exhaled their fragrance towards her, open sideways, and looking up from below, there were fiery red petals below.

There is white snow above, and everything is so beautiful that it seems unreal.

"The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold..." Su Wan was startled for a moment, then suddenly laughed at himself: "When did I become so poetic?"

Shaking his head, he suddenly remembered something, frowned and whispered casually: "It's strange, the weather in Hong Kong is so warm, how could the young master know that it's snowing here and prepare red plums in advance?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to collect the snow on the plum blossoms.

After the first big jar was full, my arms felt a little sore and numb. It was probably because I hadn't been out for a long time and kept looking up, and my eyes seemed a little blurry.

She closed her eyes, opened them again, and continued collecting.

Looking at it, the plum blossoms in the lower parts had been collected, and some of the ones on top were almost out of reach. She stood on tiptoes, thinking about collecting another bowl, and then returned to the house.

This beautiful garden is covered with white snow, and the yard, which is not bleak in autumn and winter, looks even more beautiful.

A girl was wearing a bright yellow 7c cotton-padded jacket that reached past her hips. She was looking at her feet. More and more of her white ankles were exposed.

On her back, there is a long, straight black hair, which is scattered there quietly, printed with white snow and more and more peeled red plums. Everything is so beautiful that it is unreal.

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"Uh... a little higher, a little higher..." Su Wan stood on tiptoe as much as possible, but suddenly his foot slipped and his body became unbalanced. He became dizzy, lost his center of gravity, and leaned back...

"Hmm..." Su Wan exclaimed. Before he could have a close contact with the white snow on the ground, he felt his body being dragged by someone and falling firmly into a strong embrace.

"Huh...it's okay, thank you..." Before he finished his words of gratitude, Su Wan seemed to feel that something was wrong...

Who hugged me?

Is it the bodyguard in the house?

But... in addition to the fragrance of plum blossoms, there is another familiar smell in my nose. It is... the fragrance of the young master.

"You are young..." Before the words could be spoken, his eyes were suddenly covered by a pair of big hands.

The bright white snow light completely disappeared.

Su Wan was stunned for a moment and wanted to struggle, but did not dare to challenge.

My heart just keeps beating, he is here, isn't he in Hong Kong? Moreover, it is daytime, even if he is not in Hong Kong, he shouldn't be here?

Could it be that he was lying to himself by not leaving all this time? Or, it was snowing today and he rarely had anything to do, so he took a break here and happened to see himself slipping and save himself?

No wonder, no wonder plum blossoms were brought, she said, Hong Kong is so warm, how could someone like him care about the temperature here and ask people to put red plums instead?

My heart kept beating and struggling, as if I was carrying a naughty and restless rabbit. The rabbit kept jumping and jumping...

"Don't move. If you want to be safe in the future, you'd better not see my face!" A low voice came from my ears, the hot breath, the cold tone, everything was so familiar.

From beginning to end, she was a kept canary, like a slave girl who came as tribute, controlled by him.

"Have you...learned it?" His body was suddenly picked up and his face was pressed hard on the young master's shoulder. His face could not be seen, and he could only hear him asking lightly.

Su Wan could feel him striding towards the house. She seemed to know nothing except her heartbeat.

What is he asking himself? Asking himself, have you learned it? What have you learned? How to... please a man, how to surrender and obey, and how to know how to feel wronged?

Her body was easily carried away by him, followed by red plums and white snow that were moving farther and farther away. What was he going to do? Carry himself upstairs, enter the room, and check and accept the results of these sixteen days? Isn't he waiting for this?

Is the month over? There are still more than ten days left, so...can't wait?

"Bang..." The door of the dark room was kicked open by him rudely, and there was a sharp echo in the empty corridor. Su Wan's body couldn't help but flinch.

The snow stained on the cotton-padded jacket seemed to be melted by the shameful heat. She bit her lips fiercely and tried not to make a sound.

She was obviously looking forward to it, hoping that the young master would come back soon, pamper her, and conceive early. But why did she always think about retreating when things came to a close?

She is really a contradictory person. When he favored her, she hated him and annoyed him. He left, but she was disappointed and waited. Now that he is back again, she is still afraid.

The door was closed, and the young master threw her onto the bed. The soft bed was warm, and her body sank in. The side of her body also sank, and the young master's body came closer. In the darkness, he groped around, and the suds faded away.

Anhui thick cotton-padded jacket.

Inside is a thin silk nightgown, which is slippery, and the shoulder straps of the sling slide down.

The young master's tentacles were as smooth as fat. He thought she was doing it deliberately, so he smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad, it seems that you have finally learned something."

Su Wan's voice trembled and he whispered: "Why don't you... let me take off your clothes."
Chapter completed!