Chapter 811: Dream Part I (37)

"I'm not!" Su Li was just about to get up, but his shoulder was whipped, and he sat down on the carpet in pain, glaring at her angrily: "You have no right to do this to me!" I am a legal citizen! Not a slave! ”

"It's really disobedient." The face under the thin light mask, with an evil smile, suddenly leaned over and grabbed the placket of his clothes, and dragged the person to the corner of the wall, where there was a cage made of black iron, judging by the size, it was not for people, but like a pet cage.

"Want to go in?" She raised her foot and stepped on his back, so that he couldn't resist, Su Li buried half of his face in the carpet, breathing a little hard, he looked at the thing in front of him in horror, struggled hard, and grabbed its ankle with both sides, scratching out blood marks.

Bo chuckled lowly, her mask-filtered voice eerily cold, she withdrew her foot and took the chain beside her, with a ring with a bell at the end, and as she moved, the crisp sound of the bell continued to reach his ears.

Su Li subconsciously wanted to escape, but his weak body couldn't support his thoughts, and the back collar was grabbed again, and then the neck was cold, and the collar locked him.

Bo Qingrao looked at his work, tugged on the chain, and dragged the person to his feet: "Is it comfortable?" ”

His eyes were red, his lips were trembling, his thin fingers were clutching the collar, trying to remove it, but it backfired, the thing was shrinking, and he was on the verge of suffocation.

"The material is specially made, and the more you push, the tighter it shrinks, but you can rest assured that it won't kill you." Bo explained softly.

Su Li opened his mouth to breathe hard, his neck couldn't help but flush, his eyes were staring at her, and he couldn't make a sound.

She stretched out and touched the young man's head, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, bear with it, and it will be fine immediately." ”

He turned his head, his body trembled with fear and suffocation, and Bo Qing admired it for a while and said: "Actually, I don't like to force what I am interested in, compared to it, it is more interesting to let the prey automatically send it to the door." She said, "Do you want to go out?" ”

Su Li's eyes lit up, and he looked at her with an irrepressible expectation in his eyes, and nodded.

Bo smiled lightly: "But when you enter the complexion, even if you go out, you have to look like a slave." She pointed to the changing room not far away: "Crawl over." ”

He sat on the floor, motionless, his fingertips digging deep into the carpet.

She was not in a hurry, she raised the chain and pulled his head closer: "It's up to you whether you climb or not, but there will only be this time." ”

The collar around his neck loosened a little, Su Li breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the door of the changing room, fell into a painful struggle, he couldn't stay here, but he didn't want to crawl like a dog, he was human, and reason told him that he couldn't give up his dignity for freedom.

Bo Qing waited for a while, and seeing that he was silent for a long time, he looked not far away in a daze, and frowned: "Since you don't want to leave, just stay, it just so happens that I lack a private slave." ”

"I don't want to stay here." Su Li roared, fear spread from his heart, his body trembled uncontrollably, the door was like a Pandora's box, attracting him closer, as long as it passed, he was free, but his trembling legs and feet did not move.

"I'll give you three counts." The cold metallic sound sounded in my ears, revealing the smell of impatience.

"Three."

He didn't move, his eyes aggrieved pantothenic.

"Two."

The boy clenched his fists, and the corners of his forehead were tense and sweaty.

"One ......"