Han Zhou didn't refute, he didn't get angry, he didn't let go of He Rong'an, he only lowered his eyes and looked at him, the hem of his skirt was pushed up, revealing his legs, and he was forced to open, the young man's sexual organs were dormant, and the cotton cloth was not yet dry, wet, pitifully fitting the sexual organs.Han Zhou subconsciously rubbed his fingers, He Rong'an tensed all over, and glared at Han Zhou.Han Zhou said: "Wet." ”Chapter 13 He was wet, He Rongan's ears were red, and he looked at Han Zhou expressionlessly.Han Zhou's hand was retracted from the bottom of his skirt, and the touch of half-wet and half-dried underwear remained on his fingertips, he rubbed his fingers, got out of bed without saying a word, and walked out.He Rong'an was holding his breath and had nowhere to spill, so angry that he raised his leg and kicked the bed board, and the iron chain rattled.Han Zhou came back after a while, holding a white vest and shorts in his hand, and just gave them to He Rong'an, with a pair of underwear in it, which looked new.He Rong'an was stunned and said, "For me?"
”Han Zhou hummed lightly.He Rongan felt a little strange for a while, staring at Han Zhou for a while, Han Zhou had no expression on his face, just looked at him, but saw He Rongan look away.Han Zhou said: "Change." ”He Rongan hesitated for a while, he didn't like to wear a girl's skirt, he pulled the skirt directly, and took it off directly, the young man's thin body was hidden in the dark, and a few rays of semi-light and half-dark light illuminated He Rong'an's straight waistline, the skin and flesh were white, and a few blue and red scars were extremely eye-catching.After taking it off, He Rongan suddenly found that Han Zhou was still staring at him, his cheeks were red, and he said expressionlessly: "Still watching?"
”Han Zhou lowered his eyes and did not speak.He Rong'an endured it, pulled the vest and put it on his body, lifted his feet and neck, and said, "How can you wear pants with me locked?"
”Han Zhou looked at He Rong'an, sighed, and slowly squatted down to open the chain.Before he could raise his head, his eyes were dark, He Rongan slyly threw the skirt on his head, and quickly changed his underwear, and the pants were put on one foot.When Han Zhou pulled his skirt down, he happened to see He Rongan clumsily lifting one leg and stuffing it into the trouser tube, the underwear was big, and he was carrying a round buttocks, like a white peach.Han Zhou was a little irritable for no reason, and the tip of his nose was still the smell of the skirt, sticking to the smell of the inferior shower gel on He Rongan's body, the same as his.He Rongan was not used to wearing such clothes, so he pulled the white vest, which was also big and a little old, and he could see the young man's thin and white chest and nipples when he raised his hand.Han Zhou grabbed the skirt in his hand and stared directly at He Rongan, He Rongan looked at Han Zhou, who was still squatting on the side of the bed, and scratched his hair uncomfortably, without thinking too much, he also knew that the clothes on his body were all Han Zhou's.He Rong'an said coldly: "Still locked?
Don't lock me to sleep. ”Han Zhou came back to his senses, subconsciously pulled the iron chain and locked it back, and when he stood up, he saw He Rongan still sitting cross-legged, the young man was wearing his clothes, his pants, and even his underwear, clean and clean, a little less feminine, but more and more refreshing and beautiful.Han Zhou swallowed, and suddenly found that his thing was actually hard, propped up, and restlessly pressed against the crotch of his pants.Chapter 14 Han Zhou didn't expect that he would react just by looking at He Rongan.After all, he is already twenty years old, physiologically mature, and he is followed by some traffickers who are not taboo in meat and vegetables, and they don't avoid him when they go to the hair salon, and even take Han Zhou with them.When he was very young, he had seen women's breasts, white thighs, and men having sex with women.But this was different from the feeling He Rong'an gave him, it was very unfamiliar, but it subtly provoked Han Zhou's dull nerves.He Rong'an on the bed was already asleep, Han Zhou couldn't sleep, staring at He Rong'an with his eyes open.He Rongan is very white, his eyebrows and eyes are also beautiful, his eyes are closed, he doesn't know that he is restless and active when he sleeps.It turned out to be facing away from Han Zhou, but unconsciously turned over and became directly opposite, curled up, clean and well-behaved.Han Zhou watched it for a long time, and somehow, he remembered his mother.When he was a child, his mother was always dirty, with a pair of black and white eyes peeking out of her messy hair, crazy.Han Zhou could always hear her grandmother scolding her, she bit her fingers and smiled, sometimes she recognized Han Zhou, beckoned to him, Han Zhou walked over slowly, she would reach out from the wooden window, touch his head, and say, good child, suddenly turned into a face full of resistance and horror, sharp nails scratched Han Zhou's cheeks, and screamed.Later, one year, his mother suddenly got better, she was not crazy, she was wearing clean clothes, her long hair was neatly combed, she took the schoolbag in his hand, held his hand, and said, Zhou Zhou, my mother is here to pick you up.One of the traffickers left behind in the abandoned factory is also surnamed Han, named Han Qi, and the other is named Zhang Gu.Han Qi accidentally found that He Rongan was not wearing a skirt, so he asked Han Zhou with a cigarette in his mouth, "What's the matter?"
”Han Zhou didn't speak.Han Qi looked at He Rong'an who was sitting on the edge of the bed, the kid didn't say anything, his hair was long, longer than his ears, and he was wearing a white vest, which made him look more and more white-skinned, thin and thin, with a thin waist and long legs.He smiled meaninglessly, and said, "She looks like a, and she doesn't wear anything." ”Han Zhou raised his eyes and looked at Han Qi, he was holding a red plastic bag in his hand, he took it directly and said, "Mine?
”Han Qi said, "It's for you." ”The plastic bag contains all the food, instant noodles, biscuits, water and beer, and a boxed lunch in it today.There are no people around the abandoned factory, no fire, they sometimes drive out to eat, Han Zhou and He Rongan are just making do, remember, someone brought Han Zhou a box lunch.Han Qi said: "Han Zhou, take care of this kid and don't let him run away." ”His gaze knife also scraped over He Rong'an's face, Han Zhou looked at it, and the ghost envoy almost stepped forward, blocking his gaze, and hummed.Han Qi didn't care, patted Han Zhou's shoulder and left.Han Zhou closed the door, walked to the side of the bed with a plastic bag, and directly handed the lunch box to He Rong'an, saying, "Eat." ”He Rongan didn't speak, as soon as he saw that person, he suddenly remembered who Han Zhou was.Han Zhou is a damned trafficker, an accomplice, and one of his kidnappers.During this time, although Han Zhou was silent, he was the only person in this group of traffickers who could speak well to him.He Rongan found that for a moment, he actually forgot Han Zhou's identity.Seeing that He Rongan didn't move, Han Zhou was stunned, dismantled the disposable chopsticks, and patiently said to He Rongan: "Eat." ”Chapter 15 He Rong'an hasn't had a good meal for a long time since he was kidnapped.Han Zhou opened the lunch box, and the green pepper shredded pork rice, green and white, mixed with shredded meat, looked quite appetizing.He Rongan raised his head and looked at Han Zhou, who was looking at him quietly.This person has a sharp face, a straight nose, a well-defined silhouette, and a bit of gloomy oppression when looking at people.may have been watching it for a long time, He Rongan didn't have the fear he had when he first met Han Zhou, and he didn't think he looked fierce.He Rongan didn't move, Han Zhou didn't urge, the two were deadlocked for a while, and He Rongan raised his hand and took it.The shredded green pepper meat is fried greasy, although He Rongan is hungry, he can't get used to it after eating a few bites, just a few slices of green pepper grilled rice, he hasn't eaten for several days, and even the white rice feels fragrant.Han Zhou just watched He Rong'an eat, He Rong'an raised his eyes, with food in his mouth, and muttered, "What are you looking at?"
”Han Zhou staggered his eyes, took out a bottle of water from the plastic bag, unscrewed it, and just wanted to drink it, but handed it to He Rong'an with hindsight.He Rong'an had already gotten used to it, so he took it directly and took a sip, and when he saw Han Zhou still looking at him, he felt uncomfortable again, frowned, and said, "Don't look at me all the time." ”Han Zhou sighed and slowly removed his eyes.After a while, He Rongan stopped eating, and most of the lunch box was left, and Han Zhou said, "Eat more." ”He Rong'an relieved his hunger, poked the meat with chopsticks, picked the green pepper, and said, "It's too tired, and the meat is old." ”He took the boxed lunch to Han Zhou: "Don't want it." ”Han Zhou never picked, the food was not good or bad, as long as he could fill his stomach, he took it directly and ate the leftover lunch box with the chopsticks used by He Rongan.He Rong'an watched the tip of the chopsticks touch Han Zhou's lips in a daze, his heart moved, he hesitated, and uncomfortably clenched the plastic water bottle in his hand.Han Zhou ate quickly, and when the lunch box bottomed out, He Rongan muttered, "Is it so delicious?"
”Han Zhou said, "Yes. ”"Uh-huh," He Rongan pursed his lips and said, "My mother's fried ones are delicious." ”As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned and stopped talking.Han Zhou raised his head and looked at He Rongan, the young man lowered his eyes, and the plastic bottles were pinched and deformed.Han Zhou thought in hindsight, did He Rongan miss his mother - not only his mother, He Rongan was kidnapped, he also had his family.And He Rong'an is the prey that will be dealt with by them, like every girl who was tied up before.For the first time, Han Zhou felt a little dazed in his heart.After a while, he suddenly heard He Rong'an call his name and said, "Han Zhou, do you want to be a kidnapper and a human trafficker for the rest of your life?"
”He Rongan looked at Han Zhou, and the young man looked serious and stared straight at him.Somehow, Han Zhou couldn't look at him, as if all the dirt and despicability were hidden, naked in the blue sky and white day.Han Zhou looked at the chain that was locked on He Rong'an's ankle and said nothing.Han Zhou followed Han Qi and them when he was eleven years old.His mother took away his father, grandparents, and only Han Zhou was left with a fire, and he became an orphan.No one wants to care about a trafficker's child, or such a fool.For so many years, Han Zhou has never thought about right and wrong, never thought about the future, and never thought about it for a lifetime.Kidnapper, human trafficker—these words suddenly pressed down, like a hot brand, burning directly on his heart, like an old burn scar left on his arm.With a snap, Han Zhou looked at He Rongan, crushed the packing box in his hand and threw it directly into the trash, he no longer looked at He Rongan, got up and walked out.Chapter 16 When Han Zhou walked out, Zhang Gu and Han Qi were playing cards, both of them were smoking, the cards were thrown loudly, Zhang Gu touched a bad hand, and frowned.Han Qi bit his cigarette, shook a few cards in a row, scolded Zhang Gu when he saw it, threw the cards in his hand, and pulled out two red ones and pushed them to Han Qi.Han Qi laughed, caught a glimpse of Han Zhou, and said, "Xiao Zhou, what's wrong?"
”When they are in a good mood, they will call Han Zhou more affectionately."
Sit," Zhang Gu said, "that kid is not honest?"
”Han Zhou pulled out the chair next to them, sat down, and said, "No." ”"Stuffy?"
Zhang Gu opened the can of beer, took a sip, and asked casually.Han Qi said: "Where does he know what is boring. ”After a while, Han Zhou asked, "Uncle, what to do with him?"
”Zhang Gu: "The second brother went to contact."
Han Qi tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Men are not as good as women, but," he raised his hand and gestured a number, "Such a good-looking student is a clean student, and it will cost a lot of money." ”Han Zhou raised his eyes to look at them and asked slowly, "What if no one wants it?"
”Han Qi said: "What else can I do, let's die, he has already seen our appearance, can he still stay?"
”Zhang Gu suddenly said, "Xiao Zhou, why did you suddenly ask about this?"
”Han Zhou had never cared about any of this before.Han Zhou looked at the two of them, there was no expression on his face, lowered his eyes, and said, "I'm annoyed." ”"What's annoying?"
Han Zhou looked at the messy playing cards on the table, and he heard himself say, "The people inside, annoying." ”Zhang Gu smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "It's rare, and it can still make you feel annoying." ”Han Qi squinted his eyes and looked at Han Zhou: "Annoying?
You put your clothes on that kid and thought you liked him a lot. ”Han Zhou was stunned when he heard the liking in his mouth, and after a while, Han Zhou said: "I can't get used to seeing men wearing skirts." ”Han Qi sighed, "Why didn't I know that you had so many things to do with your kid before." ”"Don't bother, wait a few more days," Zhang Gu said, "Get this money, Uncle will take you out to have a good time." ”Han Zhou snorted.Han Qi touched the corner of his forehead and sneered: "Cheap kid, don't talk about delaying our business, the stick that smashed Lao Tzu almost opened the scoop for Lao Tzu." ”Zhang Gu ignored him, looked at Han Zhou, remembered something, and said, "Next month is Xiao Zhou's twentieth birthday, right?"
”"After your birthday, you'll be twenty," Zhang Gu smiled.Han Zhou looked up at Zhang Gu, Zhang Gu patted the old burn scar on his arm, "Time flies so fast, when your Uncle Han Qi put out the fire on your body, we were afraid that you wouldn't survive, but I didn't expect you to survive again." ”"Your dad must be very happy to see you grow so big.""
Relieved fart," Han Qipi didn't smile, "He was obsessed with that slut and put the whole family in, maybe he blamed us for being troublesome and didn't let his son go to the family reunion." ”Han Zhou touched the scars on his entire arm, which were uneven, looking hideous and terrifying.Han Zhou looked at Zhang Gu and said, "Uncle." ”"Why sell them?"
Zhang Gu's eyes fell on Han Zhou, looked into his eyes, and said, "What did that kid say to you?"
”"It's nothing," Han Zhou said.Zhang Gu said: "Don't listen to these people's nonsense. ”"It's our job, you know?"
Zhang Gu's tone was calm and cruel, "Do you remember the TV episode I watched when I was a child, the jackal was hungry, caught the deer, and bit it to death."
He was hungry and wanted to eat, so he ate the deer, which was his nature, his way of being. ”"Some people are beautiful and weak, just like the deer.""
Hunting them is our way of survival."
Han Zhou suddenly remembered that when he first followed them, it was summer, and the burns on his arm were not yet healed, and it hurt to the bone.Han Zhou sat on the ground, staring at the TV in the house in a daze, the boxy screen took in the mountains and forests, and a deer was drinking water by the river, the deer was very beautiful, and its eyes were harmless and soft.Han Zhou couldn't help but look at it.The deer tilted his head, as if through the screen, looking at Han Zhou.Suddenly, a wolf pounced ferociously, strangled the deer, and bit it on the neck.The deer screamed, its limbs twitched, and its breath gradually lost its breath, and its eyes lost color.Han Zhou watched it for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears.After the words in Chapter 17 were spoken, He Rongan obviously felt that Han Zhou was even more cold to him, although Han Zhou was already silent.Han Zhou didn't even have time to look at him.He Rongan shouldn't have cared about it, but he felt unhappy and uncomfortable in his heart.He Rongan has been good since he was a child, and his family background has good grades, although he is not very gregarious, but there is no shortage of people who like him.Han Zhou's eyes looked at him like those gazes, but they were not like them, they were deeper, heavier, and fiercer, like beasts in a cage, slapping the iron cage with their claws.He Rongan was bold, and thought about taking advantage of Han Zhou's liking and asking him to help him escape, but in the end, he was a half-grown teenager, and he was a little excited by the pleasure of holding a knife with his bare hands, and he was a little afraid.But now, Han Zhou suddenly became cold, He Rongan seemed to have lost the only reliance in this dangerous situation, and the anxiety that disappeared without knowing when it disappeared poked his head out again.He Rongan was anxious.In those days, the weather was hot, the fan was not turned off or used all day, the bed was next to the window, and when the hot sunlight poured in through the iron window, He Rongan hid himself at the head of the bed and bent his legs.He lifted the hem to fan himself, revealing a thin and white waist, with a beautiful waistline and a tight lower abdomen, revealing a sense of youth.Han Zhou glanced at it a few times, then looked away, panicked in his heart, touched a cigarette and lit it.He has no addiction to smoking, and a pack of cigarettes can be crumpled, and he will never finish smoking.He Rongan smelled the smell of smoke, raised his head, and saw Han Zhou smoking, he hung a muscular arm, held a cigarette in his hand, his eyes were scattered, looking at the light from the window, and did not look at He Rongan.The smoke blurred the sharp outline of the face, the arm was badly burned, and the old scar was like an appendage, clinging to the whole arm, looking hideous and terrifying.He Rong'an had a little dry mouth for no reason, he looked at Han Zhou for a while, Han Zhou didn't look up, and couldn't help but raise his foot and pull the iron chain.Han Zhou slowly looked at He Rongan and didn't speak.He Rongan pursed his lips, simply crawled over and took Han Zhou's cigarette case, he poured out a cigarette jerkily clipped it to his fingertips, and raised his chin at Han Zhou.Han Zhou looked at him for a while, grabbed his wrist and lit the cigarette he was biting, like a kiss.He Rong'an lowered his eyes, his palms were full of sweat, and the ignition seemed to burn directly to his heart, and his fingertips trembled slightly.Han Zhou let go, He Rongan came back to his senses violently, and took a hastily puff of cigarette, but he was choked and coughed violently, and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.When He Rongan raised his head, his eyes were flushed.Han Zhou looked at him, didn't notice that the cigarette butt burned his fingers, and extinguished it casually, he reached out and took the cigarette in He Rongan's hand and threw it into the trash, saying, "Student, don't smoke." ”In the last year that Han Zhou did not go to school, the students in the class were all older children, tall, and some of them were bad at learning, and they would already smoke and fight like that.It's not likable after all.Han Zhou sat at the back without any sense of existence, in a daze, and occasionally looked up, it was the teacher who was severely reprimanding them.It's all memories from a long time ago, like heavy dust, and Han Zhou hasn't remembered it for a long time.He remembered that they had said that He Rongan was still a student.He Rongan was stunned and muttered: "You don't care if I smoke or not, anyway, there will be no future." ”Han Zhou didn't speak, he raised his hand and touched He Rongan's head, and said, "The hair is too long." ”Enter the forum mode 6822/270/2 Chapter 18 He Rongan's hair grows fast, he hasn't cut it for a while, it grows long, Han Zhou turned out a clipper for shaving his head out of nowhere, and a pair of scissors, to cut He Rongan's hair.He Rong'an ruffled his hair and said, "Can you do it?"
”Han Zhou didn't speak, let him sit on a plastic stool, took a towel and put it on his shoulder, the clipper was some years old, and it buzzed as soon as it was opened.They were all in the bathing room, the iron door was closed, the room was shady, the light was turned on and it was dark, and the iron chain was long and dragged on the ground, and no one cared.Han Zhou pressed the back of He Rongan's neck and said, "Don't move." ”He Rong'an's neck was sensitive, so he straightened his back all of a sudden, and said, "Be careful, don't shave me." ”Han Zhouyan responded succinctly.There was silence in the room.Han Zhou's movements looked very skillful, and he used scissors to cut He Rongan's hair simply, and a lock of hair floated down, He Rongan twisted a few, a little curious, and asked him, "How can you cut your hair?"
”Han Zhou's expression was serious, he didn't raise his eyes, and said slowly: "The place where you stay is far away, there is no barber shop in some places, and you will cut your hair yourself when it grows." ”He Rong'an sighed, Han Zhou brushed his hair, changed the clippers, the buzzing sound sounded in his ears, and the hair was broken and fell into his neck, itching.He Rongan couldn't help but reach out to scratch it, Han Zhou grabbed his wrist with one hand, lowered his head and blew gently, his breath was slightly cold, sweeping the flesh and skin of his neck, He Rong'an's whole body stiffened, staring straight at the old water pipe not far away.Han Zhou rubbed his thumb, carefully tucked the towel, and said, "Bear with it, don't move." ”He Rong'an didn't say anything, but the part of his neck was burning and spreading to his ears.I don't know how long it took, when Han Zhou said yes, He Rong'an's tense shoulders relaxed, he touched his prickly hair with his hand, and muttered, "What did you cut for me?"
”He turned his face and asked Han Zhou, "Is there a mirror?"
”Han Zhou took a mirror and put it in front of He Rongan's eyes, He Rongan looked at the people in the mirror, Han Zhou just trimmed his hair short, and his already delicate facial features suddenly stood out.He Rong'an sighed, bent his elbow against Han Zhou, and said casually: "Let's be a barber in the future, ah?"
”Han Zhou glanced at him slowly, swept the fine hair on his neck, and did not answer.He Rongan only reacted after speaking, Han Zhou is a human trafficker and kidnapper, and he can't see the light.Without waiting for He Rong'an to think about it, Han Zhou directly pulled him up, hung his unkempt head on the wall, and as soon as he opened it, the water squirted out.Han Zhou said: "Wash your hair." ”He Rongan was stunned, Han Zhou had already poured shampoo into his palm, rubbed the white bubbles all over his hand and touched his head, "Bend over and close your eyes." ”He Rongan immediately closed his eyes.Han Zhou's fingers are rough, his knuckles are large, and his movements between his hair are not light or heavy, but they are full of presence.It's been years since anyone has washed his hair like this.He opened his eyes slightly, and immediately saw Han Zhou's two long legs standing in front of him, the water splashed his pants, and thin white bubbles slid down the water.Suddenly, He Rong'an screamed, "Han Zhou." ”Han Zhou paused and responded in a low voice.He Rongan lowered his head, revealing a thin neck, the back of his neck bone was slightly convex, Han Zhou's thumb rubbed a little, He Rongan trembled, raised his face and looked over.His face was covered with water, his eyelashes were wet with water, and he was half-open, like a butterfly about to fall, trembling incessantly.Han Zhou lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on He Rongan.He was still wearing his own clothes, an old white vest that exposed his thin collarbones, and the vest was wet and sticky to the flesh.Han Zhou swallowed, there were still white bubbles in He Rongan's ears, he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it, and rubbed his fingers over his thin and soft ears.The water sprinkled unconsciously, enveloping the two of them in a damp vapor, but Han Zhou seemed to hear his thunderous heartbeat, which became louder and louder, overshadowing the sound of water.He Rongan was still looking at Han Zhou.The moment his heartbeat was almost extreme, Han Zhou directly pushed He Rongan against the wall, lowered his head and kissed him.Chapter 19 The moment his lips touched, He Rongan's eyes widened, the water lost his sight, and his reaction became sluggish.Han Zhou kissed clumsily and jerky, took his lips in his mouth, and slowly, stretched out his tongue and licked it.He Rongan came back to his senses violently and tried hard to push Han Zhou away, but as soon as he pushed, Han Zhou grabbed his shoulder and pressed it against the wall, pressing it solidly, like a fierce beast holding its prey, not allowing him to break free.He Rongan said vaguely: "......
What are you doing—hmm!
”Han Zhou kissed his wet eyes and kissed his lips, He Rongan bit him, Han Zhouhun didn't care, but pinched his chin and went deep into his mouth.None of them had kissed, reckless and young, He Rongan only felt that Han Zhou kissed so fiercely, he couldn't breathe, and the water splashed and drenched both of them, but it was like adding fuel to the fire, and he only felt hot.Almost suffocated, Han Zhou retreated, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he called He Rongan in a low voice.He Rongan's cheeks were flushed, looking at Han Zhou's deep eyebrows, water flowed down his well-defined jaw, and a pair of eyes were hooked, deep and fierce, looking aggressive.Han Zhou said: "An An." ”He Rongan's spine seemed to jump through a burst of numbness, out of his mind, when Han Zhou lowered his head again and kissed him, He Rongan's resistantly pushed his hand on his shoulder loosened, hugged Han Zhou's neck and bit it directly.Han Zhou gave him his tongue to bite, and he bit his lips, and he rubbed the young man's chest, ribs, and small nipples through the thin vest.The breathing of the two of them became rapid and hot, confused, Han Zhou kissed his neck, collarbone, He Rong'an panted and raised his face, his fingers grabbed Han Zhou's short head weakly, he couldn't hold it, one hand grabbed it and grabbed his fingers.Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, it seemed that Han Qi and the others had woken up and were talking loudly at the top of their throats.He Rong'an suddenly sobered up a little, grabbed Han Zhou's fingers, and said briefly, "Wait......
Han Zhou!
”Han Zhou's movements froze, he raised his eyes, looked at He Rong'an, and kissed his erected little nipples directly through his soaked vest.He Rongan snorted lowly, and his legs were almost weak.Han Zhou raised his hand to turn off the water, wrapped his two hands around He Rongan's buttocks, and directly carried him off the ground.He Rong'an curled up on his toes, his back was a rough and wet wall, which could only be supported on Han Zhou's body, and whispered, "Let me down." ”Han Zhou kissed him again, blocked He Rongan's lips, swept one hand across his thigh, and separated, and both of them reacted with their lower bodies close together, without any covering.Han Zhou's thing was completely erect, nakedly against He Rongan, revealing terrifying lust.He Rong'an panicked, Han Zhou raised his hand and touched his cheek, and called again, An An.He Rongan's eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his eyes, a little at a loss.Han Zhou pinched his earlobe again, made him raise his head to look at him, and whispered, "Don't be afraid." ”Enter the forum mode 2175/329/4 Chapter 20 The kiss came too suddenly, He Rong'an took a long time to come back, he remembered the confusion under the water, still a little incredulous, rubbing his hot cheeks, almost daring to look at Han Zhou's eyes.It's just that Han Zhou looks like a nobody.There are more layers of ambiguity between them, sticky answers, and eye contact, He Rongan can't help but look away.Late at night, Han Zhou sat on a chair with his eyes half-closed.He Rongan couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning, and as soon as he moved, the iron chain locked on his ankle clanged.Han Zhou opened his eyes, raised his leg and stepped on the iron chain, and said, "Sleep." ”He Rongan hesitated for a moment and asked him, "Do you want to come to bed and sleep?"
”Han Zhou's eyes fell on He Rongan's face, and He Rongan muttered, "How can anyone sit and sleep?"
”Han Zhou looked at He Rong'an for a while, slowly took off his shoes and lay down beside He Rong'an, he was lying stiff, with long hands and feet, and a slender and cold iron chain.He Rongan was originally very nervous, but when he saw Han Zhou's jerky sleeping posture, he immediately smiled, he put his chin on his arm, lay on his stomach, and said, "I haven't seen anyone sleeping as if they were being tortured." ”Han Zhou was silent.He Rongan kicked him in the thigh with his foot and asked, "Why do you sit and sleep, can you fall asleep?"
”Han Zhou said: "Yes." ”He hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Sit and sleep without dreaming." ”The room was quiet, all the fields were quiet, the lights were turned off, and only the dim light came in through the iron windows.Both of them slowly relaxed, and He Rongan said, "What dream?
”Han Zhou glanced at him and said, "My mother." ”Han Zhou's voice was low, with such a fierce and fierce face, but when those words came out, there was a kind of childlike innocence and softness."
I dreamed that she was looking at me," Han Zhou said, "and the fire was burning, and she was in the sea of fire, looking at me." ”It was a dream he had when he was younger, and he dreamed that his mother was locked in a dark room with a locked door and only a small, suffocating window.His mother was lying on her stomach at the window, revealing her messy hair and thin pale cheeks, and she opened a pair of eyes and stretched out her hand to Han Zhou.Han Zhou looked at her from afar.Then it turned into a sea of fire, and the old wooden houses were sprinkled with oil, and the hot flames burned fiercely, as if they were going to burn everything down and drag it to hell.No one dared to put out the fire, and when the fire was extinguished, they dragged out a few burned corpses from inside.These dreams roared and slapped like a tidal wave, and almost suffocated him in his dreams.Han Zhou didn't dare to fall asleep again, so he could only wait for the dawn with his eyes open countless times, until he found that he was sitting, and even if he closed his eyes, he would no longer dream.He Rong'an was in a trance, human compassion should not be overflowing to give a trafficker, a criminal, but he still couldn't help but feel a little sour.When He Rongan was first arrested, he vaguely heard those people say that Han Zhou's parents had pieced together a seven, seven, eight, eight, eight,He Rongan raised his hand and touched the old burn scar on his arm, the scar was bumpy and ugly, and Han Zhou grabbed his finger.He Rong'an glanced at him, lifted the locked right foot, dragged the chain to shake, he sighed, and said casually: "If I am sold, I will also light a fire and burn them all." ”Han Zhou's eyes tightened, staring at He Rongan's side face, and holding his fingers into his palm.He Rongan said: "I am a human being, not a livestock cargo. ”Chapter 21 A prey like He Rong'an, who was kidnapped, will be dealt with in a short time, and He Rong'an will stay for a long time.The words he said echoed in Han Zhou's ears again and again, and he even dreamed that the person standing in the sea of fire had become He Rong'an, and the person who was locked in the house had also become him, crazy, skinny, and looking at Han Zhou blankly.Han Zhouden woke up in shock, his whole body was cold, and his heart in his chest was dull and painful.He pressed his heart to the mouth, a feeling he had never experienced before.As the days passed, Han Zhou watched the sun rise and the moon set, and for the first time he felt a little inexplicably anxious.None of the prey that was taken away ever returned.Han Zhou never thought about it, nor did he care where those people went.He lived numbly, like a shepherd dog raised by these traffickers, watching the sheep dragged in and out one by one, changing batch after batch.Until one day, someone crashed into his eyes, like a touch of the moon that fell unexpectedly, struggling in this barren and desolate land.As long as Han Zhou thought about it, this moon would fall into the abyss forever and never see the light of day, and Han Zhou couldn't bear it.He couldn't help but smoke a few more cigarettes, and the cigarette butts were thrown all over the floor, and they were disorganized.The days of waiting in the old factory were boring and boring, the weather was hot, and it was the height of summer, Han Qi and Zhang Gu couldn't leave too far, and after staying for a long time, they were a little anxious.That day, Zhang Gu still wanted to go out to buy some food, Han Qi drank too much and was still sleeping, so he asked Han Zhou to accompany him.Before going out, Zhang Gu checked the chain locked on He Rongan's ankle, closed the door, stared at He Rongan for a while, and warned him to be honest.Han Zhou watched beside him and frowned.He Rongan curled up in the corner of the bed and sat down, hanging his head and not saying a word.When he walked to the door, Han Zhou glanced at He Rongan, who was raising his head and facing him.