Suddenly, he saw that he was nodding.'
That's bad, as soon as you leave, you're not a 'QUEEN', we can't afford to climb high!'
’'I've been holding you for so long, and finally I'm going to get together and disperse, so what does it mean?
Look down on us?
’'It's going to take time to play us around, what's the matter, now it's noble?'
’A pair of hands grabbed him by the legs and forced him to part; The other pair pinched his jaw and forced him to open his mouth.Like Daphne captured by Apollo, he turned himself into a mindless tree, and he was able to endure the pain of the knife and axe.'
Let him watch!'
Let that gutless coward watch!
’'Isn't it cool?'
Do you like it?
You're a prodigal goods, and you're a good match for cowards!
Ha ha!
’There was another jolting laugh, but gradually, it became the sound of scolding, grunting, crashing, creaking; The heavy table was tilted, the beer on the table shattered in the tugging, the sharp thorns of the neck pointed at his eyes, and his vision was swayed up and down, each time he was a little closer to the spike.Through the magnified green concave mirror at the bottom of the bottle, he saw that the door was wide open, and the wine reflected the neon light outside the door, and the people who had been cowering there disappeared at some point.His future floats in mid-air, staring like a ghost at his past, shameful white, invisibly torn apart by several hands.'
Truth or Dare?'
’Speaking of which, he learned this game from QUEEN's wine table.No one wants to hear what he is saying, and they teach themselves that the purpose of playing this game is to take risks, to test the touching of the boundary, the kiss that is asked to be given, and the random ambiguity.It was as if for the first time since he had learned this escapable game, he had said so many real 'truths', cutting open the hard bark and looking at himself huddled in it and shivering until now.Fan Shu didn't speak for a long time, he smoked the cigarette in his bag, and then said, "Don't cry." ”But the fog rose from his own eyes, and when he raised his head against the sky in the cold night, he was all soaked in by the moonlight.Instead, I want to comfort him myself: "It doesn't matter, it's all over."
What more do you ask?
One more question, right?
”"I don't ask, I don't ask."
Fan Shu said incoherently, his figure was obscure in the night and moonlight, only a rough outline was simply outlined, and one eye was as bright as a star."
I'm sorry, you go and get some rest.I ......"
He seemed to want to say something, and there was something walnut-like in his throat, and it rolled up and down as his Adam's apple moved.Suddenly, like a drop of spark splashed into the boiling oil, something exploded in the depths and burned easily: I am a piece of wood.Maybe once an individual, but now just a dry tree; My roots were so deep and so long that I was looking for water.They looked at each other in the moonlight and the cold wind, and suddenly a fine layer of sweat appeared on their faces; Just one step forward, and they are embedded in each other's arms.For a long time, I imagined, imagined, destroyed and searched, a vague concept, a vain imagination, a pure spiritual energy that women call love.It is said to be able to unravel the curse of magic, and to restore the various forms that have been conjured by witchcraft to become human."
Okay."
The past self heard the current self murmuring, his lips were dry and his throat was thirsty, "It's okay if you don't want to hear the truth......
Take the big adventure. ”Chapter 83 Fan Shu has experienced many risky actions.The essence of this work is adventure, including lying dormant in the forest for hours, feeling the touch of leeches sucking on their calves, or walking on unfamiliar streets in a trance of drug withdrawal, avoiding the questioning of the pursuers and enduring the torment of drug addiction......
But it's all work, and it's often too confidential and exciting, lacking the curiosity of exploring the unknown and the joy of sharing the results at the end of the day.I don't know how many times, he looked at the other person sitting in the cold room with him, and wanted to open his mouth to tell him about his exhaustion: he wanted to ask him if he had seen the bloody wounds on his legs, the extra scratches on his arms, and the bloody marks on the collar of his clothes.Now, however, he suddenly discovers that "adventure" can be a crooked pace and a way around treacherous flower beds, avoiding staff and colleagues he might meet, and inexplicably stumbling together.It's a low-voiced laugh for no reason, it's a hand that holds the twisted button, and when you open the door of the rest room, you can repeatedly swipe the wrong password, and the palms of your hands can be stuffy with a layer of fine sweat.The door slammed shut, and in the darkness he was shoved against the wall, his pressed wrist hitting the switch, which lit up and went off.The voice was low and bitten into his ear with his breath: "Why do you close it?"......"
What should I do if someone sees it open and comes in by brushing the door?"
”The button lit up again, and the light made the two of them in a trance, and the expression on Ling Yanzhi's face suddenly bumped into it unobstructed, and his heart moved."
Then let's see who's so unlucky......"
The voice lowered again, and was gagged and mixed into a lingering kiss.For a while, even the heartbeat was a little emotional; When the kiss was deep, it was the most erosive, his body softened suddenly, and his originally thin arm lost strength, and was turned lightly by Fan Shu, like a spinning dance step to change positions, replaced with a light back shrugged, and knocked out the light.The world fell into pitch black, but there were still specks of light in the bottom of the eyes, one leg embedded in the muddy depths, overlapping and tightly clamping each other's bodies, pushing upwards with the heavier breathing rate.The lamp was also clearly extinguished in this impact, and the sweaty, red, lust-stained faces were taken one by one, and cut into the bottom of my heart.“…… Wait," Ling Yanzhi raised his head with difficulty to avoid the breathless long kiss, and finally managed to say a word, ALPHA had already bitten from his jaw to the Adam's apple, sucking on his collarbone, and the hard thorns at the root of his hair were itching in his neck.HE ALWAYS LIKES TO BITE THERE, AND OMEGA SUDDENLY THOUGHT IN THE BLANK SPACE OF HIS BRAIN, THAT HE ALWAYS KISSED WITHOUT DISCIPLINE OR SKILL; In the foreplay in the past, when he was uncomfortable, he often stopped talking, and instead began to lick the axis from his neck to his chest, kissing all the way to the bottom like a teaching manual.Now that I think about it, it seems that from that clumsy trace, I have tasted some unknown silent tenderness."
Call you......
Wait a minute," Ling Yanzhi said again, and after speaking, his ears burned first, because it sounded weird, very ashamed, like the whimper of a kitten who had changed his tune.Something suddenly clenched strangely, burning as if it had ignited a fire, and the sweat was cold and cold on the skin that had not been touched.Fan Shu didn't bite him anymore, but he didn't raise his head, like two dying swans crossing their necks, entwined and inseparable.He sounded aggrieved, and his voice was urned, as if he had a cold, and he was dissatisfied: "......
How?
”Ling Yanzhi couldn't cry or laugh: "It's a big adventure, a big adventure." ”"Isn't that happening?""
What kind ......of adventure are you, you don't have a challenge at all," he lowered his head, the tips of his ears just enough to poke between his teeth, and almost retaliated and rubbed in a low voice, "I don't want to......
Even if it's something else?
”"Don't make trouble," the two bodies were very close to each other, and any changes were clear; When the words came out, his ears grinded, "Ling Yanzhi, I warn you, I haven't touched you in a few months." ”"Don't you really want to?
Shall I wear women's clothes for you?
”The sound of breathing immediately became heavier, and when it passed over the ears, it was wet and warm, and there was a piercing noise in the ear drums.He was silent for a moment, then turned his head and whispered a few words to his ear.This time Ling Yanzhi paused, he felt the blood retrograde in his body, part of it rushing up, part of it surging down, it was uncomfortable in two places, and there was a sore tendon hanging from it; "Are you sure ......?""
Can't you?""
No, but ......"
"What, isn't it a big adventure, are you afraid?"
Ling Yanzhi took Fan Shu's arm bald, unscrewed his body to hide, and was hugged back by him around his waist, and turned on the light again during the struggle.The two of them squinted and got used to it for a long time, only to see each other's boiled shrimp-like red complexion, and the collar was messily peeled open, and the red could clearly draw a boundary from the chest, spreading to the face like a rash; It was so weird, so strange that they stared at each other for a long time, and I don't know who laughed first, and the energy was unloaded at once, and they couldn't help but laugh more than once, their foreheads were pressed together, and their hair was wrapped with cold and hot sweat."
Don't regret what you said.""
Who is afraid of whom, I told you that I want to take a photo, and whoever coaxed me will admit it now.""
You take it, I'll frame it, we still lack a wedding photo."
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Ling Yanzhi lowered his head, avoiding his gaze and looking at their legs and feet against each other.Earlier, he had clothes that were brought from home by the staff of the O Association and left in the hospital.The cleaner was impatient, and must have poured it in whole from the cupboard; The red dress, too, was mixed in, crumpled and packed in a huge, unsightly woven bag and sent to the hospital.Ling Yanzhi didn't want to take it with him when he left here, it meant to cut it in two; At this time, he was locked up in the research center of the affiliated hospital, and he turned out his clothes in order to have a change of clothes, and they were all piled up in a mess in the corner.The room had been temporarily repurposed from the observation room to be used as a rest room for him; Only a simple shelf bed was placed.Although there is a special duty room and a rotation room, because he is the only OMEGA, for privacy and avoidance, everyone still takes care of him to be in a single room.Ling Yanzhi walked over to the messy bed, and the scattered clothes were piled on top like a hill.He suddenly felt embarrassed, because Fan Shu followed behind him, his eyes scanning back and forth from his neck, as if he was curious: Ling Yanzhi knew that he didn't do his housework well, but he still tried his best, and he always tried his best to maintain a bright appearance.And this room was not the surface, it was like his dark and chaotic heart now, and those clothes were the colorful and dirty past, spitting out of the open mouth of a large bag that had been randomly inspected."
Don't look, you turn around."
Fan Shu responded, and he asked meaninglessly, "Then do I want to take it off?"
”Of course, he didn't have to wait for an answer, so he began to take off his half-hung shirt, and his sweaty tight vest was stained with water and turned into two colors.He dragged it off, clumped it up again, and rubbed it in the furrow of his back, and the two beautiful muscles reflected a series of medal-like scars, which tightened to the middle as they lifted upward, and stretched out a deep ravine.Ling Yanzhi rummaged through the past, but he didn't know what he was looking for, just looked at his back from the shadow reflected on the glasses of the bookcase.This back looks strange and familiar: it's obviously familiar, but it shows a strange sexiness, and I obviously told him not to look at it, but I looked greedy.But Fan Shu suddenly turned back, and their eyes collided with the glass.He was almost naked, wearing only a pair of underpants."
Haven't found it yet?"
He asked, sounding expectant, not as if it meant anything else.Ling Yanzhi was rarely at a loss, he knelt on the edge of the bed, kneeling in a large cluster of colorful colors blooming from the dye of the clothing, like a pure white point of light where they converged."
You......
What color do you like?
”Fan Shu was asked, he thought about it, and found that it seemed that it was the first time he had thought about this question.A pure man's favorite color is uniform.The color that firm ALPHA likes is unified, too.The color that a soldier wants to like is even more uniform.There are more identities when there is not even a choice.He suddenly realized that his attempt at those invisible identities was like experimenting with different colors, looking for the boundaries of existence.His gaze fell on the crumpled red dress.When Ling Yanzhi picked it up, he even felt his breath suffocate and his lower abdomen tightened.“…… I......
May I?......"
Yes, this waist is elastic......
It may not be able to pull up,......
Wait a minute, you have to wear BRA first......"
He knelt into the color.The mattress was excessively soft, sinking deep down, and all the colors were overflowing.Ling Yanzhi found a set of black lace-trimmed underwear, the top was translucent, and the bottom was also translucent: what he liked in college, he was young and arrogant and naïve, and he was aggressive in this way.Fan Shu held it in his hand but didn't know how to wear it, he obediently raised his arms and hands under the command like a toy, let Ling Yanzhi adjust the suspenders, gather his chest muscles, and finally almost threw himself into his arms, his arms wrapped around his entire spine, and went around his back to clasp the crossed lock hooks.The long-trained ALPHA's figure makes the elastic silk satin straight, and as long as you squeeze it in the middle with a little hand, it actually pulls out an enviable deep groove.And then there's the thong that's as thin as a cicada's wings."
No, I'll rip it up.""
It's okay, I don't wear this anyway......" "......
Can it fit?
”"You're so proud, huh?
Underestimate stretch spandex?
”The existing rustic style in the dispute was torn off, and it was too hard to pop out of it; Fan Shu suddenly blocked Ling Yanzhi's eyes with his palm, tilting his head to the other side."
I'm wearing it, can't I wear it, don't you stare at it, I can't help it...... staring at me" Ling Yanzhi turned his head cooperatively, "Who wants to see it?"
”But the eyelash brush was in the palm of his hand, and it didn't close until it blinked, and the soft edges kept turning in the opposite direction.Looking through the gap in the palm of the hand, the edge of the skin turned out to be red, and the man put it on in three or two times, and the fine fabric slashed tightly across the muscular thighs, and when it finally wrapped the position and contained the volume, the transparent web at the tip of the head spit out a silky sticky silver thread, forming a long trap for capture.Eventually, the red was lifted up and fell towards him from the top of his head.The fabric is a silky softness, a novelty that has never been felt before in men's clothing.The lace-encrusted neckline was not as soft as it looked, but gnawed at the skin like thin teeth, grinding restlessly with the movements.The back could not be buttoned, so a whole honey-colored skin was opened, so that the shape of the shoulder straps crossed was fully exposed, and the soft red edge rolled to the sides, extending to the depths of the waist socket.It turned out to be such a feeling.The color rumbled beautifully in the ears, like a strong wine, like a war song.The skirt spilled down, forming a circle on top of all the colors.His clothes have his scent on them, and his territory in his scent.Wearing it was like putting on his past, Fan Shu suddenly felt that he had traveled through time and space, looking at the boy in a red dress who was alone against the world, his blood and heartbeat were boiling in his body, and countless unspeakable sourness surged through his throat and in front of him.The voice seemed to come from afar: but there were no shoes......
Do you want to wear makeup?
All right.I didn't bring a lot of ............
I do.You have?
Well, for work, but also without any color.Oh yes......
In that bag.I didn't think you were very professional.Am I a professional?
Both laughed.…… Do you think it's okay?
Won't feel ......
Disgusting?
Odd?
Or is it just a fun hunt?
I love it.…… What about you?
Do you like me like this?
I still think it's weird and ugly......
Ling Yanzhi suddenly fell silent, then took a step back.He suddenly pulled his belt away and kicked off the trouser tube that wrapped around his long legs, and his two slender legs broke out of their cocoons like moths.The state of Benzhang is also clear at a glance, as if they have finally confessed to each other, revealing their original form.Fan Shu couldn't take his eyes off it, as if he wanted to confirm his influence on him.He just spread his legs wide and let him watch and leaned over, so that the two of them were very close to each other, breathing heavily, and his heartbeat was so loud that he could hear it through his skin.The soft brush is applied to the face, the eyelashes are rolled up in a thick wind, and the tail of the eyes brings out the lines of the wind.It turns out that the most intimate and ambiguous thing in this world is to sit upright but not close, intimate but not affectionate, just a slight touch on the side of the overlapping legs, a wet breath with closed eyes, listen to the instructions in the ear for you to pick, close your eyes and endure the tingling touch to scratch the nose bone of the eyebrow, let him touch the whole world with subtle touch; When you open your eyes, you can see your loved one, and his face occupies all the view.Finally, there was lipstick, a bright red paste of the same color as the skirt wiped his lips, but Ling Yanzhi's hand seemed to be endured to the limit, and for some reason it began to tremble.Like a paintbrush drawing the original boundaries, he hurriedly reached out to wipe it: the red bloomed at the corners of his mouth with the edges of his fingers.When the skin touches it, it is like an electric shock, as if a firecracker bursts violently at the intersection of fingertips and skin, and those long-forgotten pains and sensitivities suddenly return, X shame and Y hope suddenly return, and a pot of ice water finally boils, scalding into the limbs.When he reacted, he found himself biting the reddened lips, like biting his past self; The ferocious kiss can taste the greasy powder of cosmetics, the fishy smell of saliva and the saltiness of tears.It's just a kiss, taut as a trembling string, and no one can pluck it and sigh.Countless colors were finally wedged and squeezed open, revealing their original white background; The left lipstick fell into the white snow, leaving a long trail of blood on it.He reached out sharply and pushed the object of his deep kiss down, pouring him into the fresh white, and then buried his head in the depths of the folds of the red skirt.Chapter 84: He tries to hold on to his desires under the red veil.He had done this many times in his life, both forced and voluntary, and forced to become voluntary.He is very skillful, very skillful, and knows how to please people.But this time it was he who was pleasing himself, and before he could touch it, he was already trembling with excitement, as if the flesh was no longer flesh, but had become a pure feeling.The natural pains and pleasures are forgotten, and only this pile of sensitive and fragile feelings remains.The sound of his teeth clashing involuntarily echoed in his body as a metallic grinding sound, and he had to refrain from hurting the other party, a restraint similar to a tortoise at the root, which could not be released to make the climax long and prolonged.Use your hands to spread the taut legs so that they spread to the sides.The lines of the muscles are too rigid, and at this time, they are completely nervous, and the inside is stretched into a straight line, and they tremble uncontrollably to the touch.We turned out to be the same.People are the same, with all the similarities, all the differences.The thing swelled angrily, indistinguishable in the hazy red, wrapped in a fine cloth and deformed, like a hatchling struggling in a damp chrysalis, soaking wet to stretch its limits and expose the top.He licked it with his tongue, and the touch was infinitely magnified in longing, and he could even feel the frequency of the green tendons on the cylinder; The frequency is in tune with your own heartbeat.Then gently hooked the tip of his teeth on the soaked fabric and pulled it down, and the thing popped out uncontrollably, slammed eagerly into his face, and was swallowed into his warm and wet mouth, only to hear a long, suppressed moan, and the crotch couldn't help but push forward.The throat immediately reflexively contracted sharply, as if to squeeze the huge thing out, and as if eager to swallow it deeper, but after a few blows, the thing was still so hard and hot, and he threw away his armor first, and shot so badly that he couldn't even lift his waist.Fan Shu pressed against his shoulder in a panic, pumping his body to retreat, he refused, half-sucking and half-biting the tarsal bones, squeezing the full top with the root of his tongue, and the greedy lips that he licked were rubbed red, as if he had applied the same color lip gloss.After two blows, his prey finally reached his mouth, twitching and shooting out streams of white turbidity that overflowed his mouth.The force made him choke, Fan Shu hurriedly retreated outside, the red curtain was like a covered hijab, and a wedding that had missed time slowly slipped from the top of Ling Yanzhi's head.His crimson lips were sticky with a sticky fishy squirt, and the unfinished bodily fluids continued to squirt onto his face and hair.He coughed a few times, and the thick white turbidity that he coughed out flowed from the corners of his mouth to his chin, and his reddened eyes suddenly provoked, wiped away the wet flowing sea in front of him and pinned it behind his ears, and his hot eyes seemed to ask silently: ......
Do you like it?
“…… God ......"
Fan Shu wanted to break up, but he pressed his hip bones and chest, like a vine slowly winding up from below.Ling Yanzhi climbed up his body, prostrated on his chest, and pressed against each other's chests, his heavy breathing was wrapped in a hot wave of heat, and his heart, which almost burst out, collided with each other through his chest.It feels so good, dizzy, obviously just vented but has infinite energy, even if it is just skin to skin can bring comfort.Fan Shu reached out impatiently and tore at his shirt.The blouse was already in jeopardy, and a few buttons were missing.Ling Yanzhi let out a soft snort, subconsciously separating his hands, meaninglessly clenching the excessively open sides towards the center.Fan Shu looked at him, cleared his throat as if he was thirsty, and his voice was low, "Don't cover it......
Show me. ”Ling Yanzhi looked at him condescendingly, looking at the desire, happiness, pain, and sobriety in his eyes.Finally, he nodded almost invisibly, unbuttoning the few remaining buttons one by one from top to bottom, and the porcelain-white skin loomed under the cover of his clothes.He slowly took off his coat and then his undergarment, and under the gaze full of desire, his left hand reached into the edge of his shirt, and slowly lifted it up, revealing one side of his waist and abdomen; until I gradually couldn't cover the little halo on my chest.It was as red as crimson, and it was so stimulated that it was twisted into beads, and it stood trembling and erect.Further up, you can't see the face, only the sharpened jaw, which is connected to the beautiful V-shaped bone line on the neck.At last, as if with a sharp determination, he lifted away the veil and broke free from the concealed shame, threw it under the bed, and looked out of his unkempt hair at the man beneath him, wanting to see clearly the change in his eyes as he saw him.Fan Shu immediately understood the reason why he wanted to cover it.He was overweight and out of shape; The ribs of the upper body are protruding one by one, and the abdomen can already be seen with a noticeable bulge.The original feminine and slender body, lean and well-proportioned limbs and bones, and a human line without a trace of fat abdominal thigh,......
The beauty he was proud of was now gone, and there was a sense of dissonance in his limbs against the backdrop of his bulging belly and sunken chest.If you look at it purely from this point of view, he is indeed no longer as beautiful as he used to be.But for some reason, it seems that such imperfection is actually more sultry, seductive and sexy, just looking at it like this, it makes people look hard alive.There is no need for superfluous words to support the refutation, but now that he is riding between his legs, he has already felt the heat that has just been aroused by him gradually rising, and it is becoming more and more unstoppable, and the faint electric current is piercing numbly.Under the chaotic drifting sea, the obscured eyes widened slightly: ......
Do you still want me?
…… Such a me?
Fan Shu's heart felt a pantothenic acid, his hand was covered on the bulging lower abdomen, Ling Yanzhi's muscles and bones tightened wave after wave along his caresses, and the hot heat came from his body.It turns out that beauty is like this, it should be like this, it is unbalanced, selfish, sharp and craggy, it is the loss of one and the other, and it is the struggle and confrontation.He remembered the round statue of the Church of Our Lady, which turned out to be a false statue and a beautiful archway.Why not?
We're in our seventies and eighties, and we still have sex.We want to be a lifetime of love.As soon as he said that, he was already crispy and rotten, and the entrance was muddy, shivering, and screaming briefly, rubbing and stirring eagerly, for when the real feeling came, there was no need for those toys, those estrus.As soon as he squeezed the hard and painful front end into the damp and hot place, the bottom was almost swallowed as if he had opened his mouth, and the junction of his body was also buried in the rotten red of the skirt, and the two people were connected into an inseparable whole by the stacked red folds.Does it hurt, I'll slow down......
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Ling Yanzhi shook his head anxiously, his body was hazy and bumping up and down, pressing Fan Shu's forearm holding his waist and abdomen, trying to bend down to reach his lips.Fan Shu propped himself up, and as soon as he greeted him, he opened his mouth wide like a young bird waiting to be fed, and the tip of his tongue poked out long, trembling and hanging down the silver thread.Ling Yanzhi forgot all the methods that he had learned with difficulty in his life, and only tempted him so clumsily and impatiently at this time, "You hurry up, give me ...... quickly" but he did not get his wish for his husband who had always been obedient, he still slowly and methodically teased him, dodged his hot mouth, and instead licked and bit the thin skin on the Adam's apple, resisting the impulse to constantly change angles, looking for the position that could make him crazy, he didn't remember it very deeply, and he didn't need to insert it to the end; And the sensitivity of pregnancy and the pressure of the uterus seem to support this.So each stroke of the top accumulates pleasure and soreness, and gradually stacks up to a depth that makes him breathless.OMEGA moaned intermittently, Fan Shu had never heard such a forgetful voice from him, and his waist began to twist on its own, catering to it, looking for and disrupting the rhythm, and even holding his arms to raise himself high, and then falling hard.There's no need to hide that: I actually like sex.There is no way for people who don't like it to live in this way in such cruelty.From such a young age, when he first wore such a bright dress to tempt the men for revenge, he had discovered that the pain was a physical punishment, and that the punishment made him feel happy and relieved.He unconsciously seduces and spreads charm to satisfy his spiritual desire for revenge, and then uses physical punishment to achieve a balance.In this way, I don't owe the world, the world doesn't owe me, I am self-consistent in my own logic, and I can maintain my inner morality.But now, the tidal wave of pleasure shatters all logic, and a perverse orgy rises from sensuality.In the bumping of the trance, he grasped the thin red that was as smooth as silk.The first time I knew about sex was because of this thin red: looking out through the tiny gap, I could only see a narrow silhouette; The sister in the red dress knelt on the ground, the corners of her skirt were all lifted around her waist, her body was knocked forward and shrugged forward, and then she was dragged back to her original position by a pair of ugly big hands.He hid in a corner of the cupboard, listening to the man's beastly gasps stacked with her long, cat-like moans.At that time, he did not understand what was happening, nor did he understand the meaning of it, but he burned with an unwarranted anger: as if some part of his dignity had been encroached upon, and a part of his property had been defiled, he clutched a wooden hanger in the cupboard, and his anger almost carried away him.Mine, she is mine, mine, can only be mine, no one is allowed to touch her without my permission.But then he heard the laughter, and it was clear that the man's movements were so rude, so contemptuous, he slammed against her body, clamped her waist, slapped her buttocks, kneaded her breasts, as if he were dealing with some kind of animal that he was at will, to suppress the other to assert his authority, to vent his bodily fluids to plan his own territory.But my sister was laughing, and he saw the pure intoxication on her face through the slender slit, and it was from that expression that he really learned the original meaning of the word 'desire' for the first time.He was angry, embarrassed, curious, ashamed; He was too young to understand the origin of that impulse, so he could only keep his eyes open without blinking, and write it all down carefully, without a single detail.So much so that in his long and lonely life in the future, he would always imitate, learn and compare, in order to have a true answer: Is this love?
As long as you do this, can you find love?
In which impact, which swallowing, which biting, which union?
He thought about it again, of the man he had killed.He didn't remember the man's appearance anymore; In the memory, it was just a fuzzy, flesh-colored mass of huge dough.He didn't want to kill him, really, even if it was disgusting, but at least he didn't think of killing him at first.At the trial afterwards, the lawyer, the prosecutor, and all the moralists who could point the finger at him also repeatedly argued on this point: Come on, this is not the first time he has been by a man.Ever heard of it?
He was 'QUEEN' in school.What does that mean?
It is the meaning of a public toilet, but it is the most expensive toilet with gold edges, and not everyone can use it.He's been rotated, and no one in the whole team knows about it.You say it's rape, resistance, self-defense and murder?
Then why didn't he resist, hurt people, or call the police when he was wheeled before?
…… His friends came out to testify, and I heard that he likes to be forced.Is it some kind of sadomasochistic fetish?
It must be that the money is not negotiated......
The victim was his boss.Is there a deal of rights involved?
Here's a testimonial with two people's semen.Could it be that he lured the other party to give him better promotion conditions?
After all, you see, it is simply unreasonable for him to enter such a top team in the country at this age, and his career is like a rocket......
Countless symbolic faces blocked in front of him, asking over and over again: Why did you kill him?
Why did you kill him?
Is it a power trade, or is it a sadomasochistic game?
Tell us quickly, why are you silent, why don't you speak, I want to know the details, he inserted it, or didn't insert it, did he cum, cum a few times, he touched you here, or there, did you touch it first and then cum, or did you cum first and then touch it?
Did you, did you, how many times?
Why didn't you resist in advance, why didn't you struggle as hard as you could, why didn't you call the police so many times before, say, say, what are you so unspeakable?
Ling Yanzhi was speechless and couldn't answer.How can I say it for anyone to believe it?
It's not him who I want to kill, it's myself.After that catastrophe, I had quit sex.Because the sandcastle of love in my heart collapsed and was destroyed, leaving nothing behind.My heart is like water, like a monk, and my only faith is research that leads to the cure of Myers's disease.The work of the institute is all I have, my only pillar.I didn't fall in love again, I didn't flirt anymore, I didn't wear women's clothes, I didn't wear makeup, I didn't sneak into bars late at night to have fun, I didn't even go to the team.I try my best to keep a low profile and not dress up to show any good looks; I wear loose rustic clothes, and I use the long drift sea to cover my face forever.I was scared.I've never been so scared in my life when I've been raped.I knew about the ABO Grading Plan and I wanted to help it succeed, so I agreed to the offer to change the direction of my research, and I tried my best to catch up with everyone else if it could be implemented, because if it could be implemented, I would be the best, the best, and I would be an ALPHA to get out of it all, out of that nightmare, or many, out of that self that I desperately needed to get rid of.He called me to his office, he praised my efforts, my achievements, and asked me if I would like to lead the next research group.He showed me the list, and he swore that they were considering it......
One of the youngest team leaders said that we needed the youngest, most aggressive fresh blood, and then his hand touched the exact white robe we were wearing, touched my thighs, and grabbed my lower body.