Chapter 24
Chapter 24
But it still didn't release, I was a little anxious, and I accidentally let out hatred in my mouth: "You cum, is your mother a man? I used to scream so coquettishly when I hugged you casually!"
By the way, I had an idea, so I just kept on doing nothing, hugged him, and kissed his lips lightly, Hei Muyi began to let out an unconcealable groan, and I saw a trace of clarity.I gritted my teeth and thought, anyway, I did what I shouldn't do, and I didn't care too much.Unbuttoning the clothes on the chest, sticking it naked on Kuroki Tsubasa's chest, caressing his body rhythmically, and kissing the corner of his lips.
Hei Muyi twisted his body a few times excitedly, and my subordinates didn't dare to stop: "Hei Muyi, hurry up!"
5 minutes left!I glanced at the pointer and felt that the ticking was like counting down to my death. I was at a loss in fear: "Kuroki Tsubasa, tell me, what should I do?" No matter what you say, I will do it.
My hands and body are flustered like shriveled leaves in autumn. Nothing will happen to him. I can’t imagine the days when Kuroki Tsubasa sits in a wheelchair stupidly. He is not the smartest, most powerful, and invincible ?It's all a lie. It turns out that he is not an omnipotent god.
I went crazy, I threw him on his back on the bed fiercely, lowered his head and swallowed him, at that moment, I didn't feel disgusted at all, let alone reject him!
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23
23. Fighting...
"Ugh—" The cloudy liquid sprayed out directly into my throat, carrying a strong fishy smell, which made me want to spit out all my internal organs.Unable to suppress the wave of nausea, I stumbled into the bathroom and kicked the table loudly, and what was worse was that my foot hurt as if it had been kicked off.I didn't care about anything, I woke up other people, or the pain in my feet, I just scratched my throat like crazy, trying to dig out the white vagina in my throat.
Sitting dead on the white and cold toilet, the fishy smell that remained in my mouth persisted in my mouth no matter how much I rinsed it. As soon as I recovered, I would lie on the toilet and vomit until it was all gone All the things, until even the strength is trying to squeeze out the contents of the stomach a little bit.The wall of the toilet is cold, and my body is also terribly cold, but the anger in my chest is rising little by little, rushing to my temples and gurgling.
Why should I suffer such a crime? It's because of that scumbag who has no heart.A punch hit the front, and the toilet seat shattered into pieces. I heard the harmonious voices of people and loud curses. Such a loud noise finally woke up the prisoners.
I strode out, I, I want to settle the score with Kuroki Wing.
Angrily riding on someone who was sleeping: "Get up, Lao Tzu!" I grabbed his arm and lifted him up. Kuroki Wing's head was fragile and tilted to one side, and the black hair lightly swept over his eyes, revealing a full body. On the forehead, I felt like I was bitten, let go, and backed away quickly, he is a monster, I am a lunatic!What's going on, what did he do just now, why I seem to hear the sound of Yae Sakura suddenly blooming in the spring breeze.
Did that guy hear that too?I looked suspiciously at Hei Muyi's graceful face, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, which was different from the usual cold and playful smile, it was a very pure smile, a contented and self-willed smile, with a little pride, and cautious vigilance Slowly laughing, I really feel so.
The shining light from outside the corridor sprinkled on his face faintly, his surprisingly smooth skin told me that he was still so young, even to me who was ten years older, he was still just a child, no matter how smart he was, no matter how smart he was Vicious, still at the age of a wayward child.
That night, I just stared at him in a daze, the white sheets were messily wrapped around his body, and the black wood wing looked like an angel. At that moment, if I was willing to forget all the previous unhappiness, it would still be - not bad.
I vaguely reprimanded myself for being unprincipled and bloodless, but I really liked seeing Kuroki Tsubasa when he fell asleep. The last time he woke up drunk, he must have been like this, so I foolishly agreed to him to stay. ,why?What's so good about him?I feel like I have forgotten something, where does the familiar feeling come from?
In a dream?But, I almost never dream.
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat." The rude shout made me jump up. It's dawn. On the [-]th floor underground, I can't see the sun or even breathe the fresh air of nature. This is why I was imprisoned. On the seventh day, I began to miss the people on the ground.Friends and enemies, no matter who they are, I miss them. I really want to go to the cafe I often go to, order a cup of cappuccino, sit alone by the window, and watch people come and go for a whole afternoon.
By the way, there is a new version of the game that Buddha likes, and I must be waiting for me to help her pretend it. And Lao Zhou and Xiao Jin, it seems that a century has passed since the last time I k-sang with them.
How did the prisoners here survive?Some of them have even been here all their lives, so long that they have forgotten the outside world.I slowly looked around with my eyes. They all drank the soup in an orderly manner. There was no satisfied emotion on their faces, but no dissatisfaction could be seen either.I sniffed it hard twice, it was really fragrant, it was my favorite mushroom soup.
I looked contemptuously at the guy who delivered the soup, but I looked at the pot of mushroom soup on the tray with admiration, and there were several kinds of lo mei and hot stir-fry. The aroma seemed to gather into thousands of hands pulling me, heaven, I was confused for a while, thinking that I must be in heaven.
Turning my face slightly, I looked at the guy on the bed. He was breathing evenly. I touched his forehead in the middle of the night before going to bed. He didn’t have any fever anymore. The sweat took away all the heat from his body. Seeing his peaceful appearance, I I think he still has a long way to go before he is insane.
Satisfied, I walked to the food plate, my confused consciousness was further cleared, and my memory slowly wrapped me up like a spring silkworm spinning silk.White mushroom soup?vomit!
I covered my mouth and staggered back a few steps, why the damn mushroom soup is white!And pink tomatoes, aren't tomatoes red?Damn chef, just cook it, and you peel it.Me, can I complain in prison, I want to eat KFC hamburger with finger-licking chicken nuggets!
Thinking of sucking words, Lao Tzu's tiger's body was shocked again, he hurriedly stroked his chest to comfort himself, calm down, all evil thoughts are floating dust, amen.
I leaned against the bookshelf weakly, weak, hungry, anorexia, worried, I don't know which emotion is more urgent, anyway, I really suffer and hurt.I started thinking about Buddha again, thinking about Lao Zhou and Xiao Jin, now even if they asked me to sing "Keep the Root" a hundred times, I would not be angry, really, I was panting heavily, staring at the bed is the culprit, Did you say he was like an angel last night?The more I look at him now, the more he looks like a piece of shit, so why did he ask me to be rubbed against him unfortunately.
"Xiao San, the mushroom soup is delicious," Brian's voice came from the next door to drink the soup, and my stomach convulsed in pain. I covered my hands with my right hand and gritted my teeth without answering.
"Little San, the internet at the police station was down last night. I want to make a super high-power receiver. Do you have a razor? How about giving me one?" Brian continued to croak shamelessly.
"You are not allowed to surf the Internet, don't you know?" I coldly refused, saying that the boy is really powerful, he can make anything into treasures in his hands, and selling any product patents is enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life , I don’t want to learn how to be a hacker, and I’m afraid that people don’t know.
I sighed, I have a generation gap with these children, a generation gap.
"Little San, don't you want to go out? I'll help you send a distress letter." Brian whispered.
As soon as the words fell, several armed guys came in and searched Brian's room, and took away some bottles and jars. I even saw a toilet seat and a few toothbrushes. I was curious, that guy used the toilet cover Make a computer with a toothbrush?
Then a guy with a gloomy face came into Brian's room and threatened something in a low voice. Brian was laughing: "Sir, I was joking with Xiao San. He is the stupidest in this prison. If you don't lie to him, who will you lie to?"
I heard that I didn't even have the strength to get angry. Really, in terms of IQ, everyone here is more than a little bit higher than me, but I don't feel ashamed. In terms of who is a real person, everyone here except me , there is no one anymore, because they are—inhumane.
"Little San, are you angry?" After a long time, Black asked a little bit aggrieved.
"No." I suddenly felt that I became more and more tolerant, and I began to learn to analyze the prisoner's psychology, "If I were you, I would say the same thing, maybe even more."
"Then do you believe that I won't harm you?" Brian seemed to be talking while eating, "I'm afraid you are too stupid to see who is kind to you and who is trying to harm you."
I closed my eyes, this kid, even good words turn into shit in his mouth. "Brian, I don't want him to be nice to me. If I like it, I will do it no matter how difficult it is. If I don't like it, even if he is the Virgin Mary, I won't even move a finger. So, I don’t need to mind who is sincere to me and who is false to me, I just do what I want.”
After a long time, Brian exclaimed: "Little San, what you said reminds me of Tagore's poems, if only there is an Internet, if I want to look it up, I will definitely be able to find it."
I slowly chewed on Brian's words, a trace of ominousness flashed in my mind, and I suddenly opened my eyes and roared
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