If you close your eyes and ignore the yellow, orange and pink Pikachu, it will be too eye-catching.
I threw a spoon at Shen, who looked like he was about to kick me to death because his dignity was challenged, and said something like "I think you are tired of living", but in reality, what he actually said was "I want to fuck, I want to fuck, I want to fuck."
I'm afraid even Mr. Shen himself didn't realize it at the time.
Until that masochistic thought burst out and rushed to the surface, materializing in him, and he suppressed his anger and raised his cannon towards Jiaobai.
aim.
Be ready to fire at any time.
Jiaobai closed his eyes and smiled, but the smile did not reach his face. The old man was so interested in him, why didn't he break 50? What was he waiting for? Was he waiting for the New Year
The curve of the puppy's lips was very clear, but there was a sense of depression between his soft eyebrows. The conflict between the two hit Shen Ji's lower abdomen, and he said hoarsely: "Speak."
Jiaobai opened his eyes a little, and he looked through the small gap slowly.
Shen Ji rubbed the hand holding the chopsticks for a few times. Something was missing in his hand. He should take a dog chain, put it around the neck of the person opposite him, and tighten it: "If you don't want to eat, get out."
Jiaobai said, "This is my room."
Shen Ji laughed out loud with his Adam's apple rolling as if he heard something funny. He stood up, walked around the table to the opposite side, and pinched the young man's chin with two fingers.
"Shangmingyuan is mine, and you are mine too..."
Shen Ji whispered in his ear, "Dog."
Before Jiaobai could resist, he was pressed against the back of the chair. The pain was so severe that his brain went blank and he forgot to scream.
The hot and humid breath mixed with the smell of tobacco blew over with an irresistible dominance, like a tiger's claws, grabbing the poor and innocent little animal.
Of course, the little animal's pitifulness and innocence are only superficial. Its sharp teeth have a certain lethality, and its limbs also have great explosive power.
Shen Ji stroked his ear, rubbing it back and forth for a long time before moving to his cheek, one after another, using the force of washing a dirty child's face, a little violent.
Jiaobai's ears and face turned red, and he felt a stinging sensation as if his skin was peeling, but he just sat there without any reaction.
Even if this docility was just a pretense, it still made Shen Ji bored. He wiped his hands with a wet towel, then got angry for no apparent reason, threw away the towel and pulled up the person on the chair: "You really don't want to eat?"
The茭白 ignored him.
Jiaobai knew very well the origin of the old man's sexual interest in him. Right now he didn't want to do any tasks or care about any plans. His body ached and his mind was tired, so he wanted to give himself a short vacation.
Just for a little while, okay
The meal ended unpleasantly.
Shen Ji drove to another mistress to vent his dissatisfaction. Halfway through the journey, he stopped the car by the roadside and smoked a cigarette. The anger in his heart subsided a little, and he turned back to his residence to handle official business.
Jiaobai fell asleep amidst the aunt's nagging. After an unknown amount of time, an electronic sound suddenly rang out.
Your friend is online
Jiaobai woke up with a start. He quickly reached for the remote control next to his pillow and turned on the light, but there was no one in the room.
Buddy is fucking at the door.
Didn't he leave with a sullen face at dinner? Why did he come back to Shangmingyuan? Could it be that he didn't have enough fun somewhere else and wanted to look for Xiao La Jiao, but when he got here, he remembered that Xiao La Jiao had moved to another place.
You've come here for nothing, you're not happy, so you're going to go crazy
It is possible.
When he is not working, he puts his head on his crotch and thinks there.
The door lock suddenly turned slightly.
The wild rice stem got stuck in my throat. Damn, has this become a ghost story?!
The door was not opened, and the person outside seemed to be holding the door handle, caught in some strange state of hesitation.
Jiaobai didn't believe that the old man would have any humanity at all. He hesitated, and he must have noticed that the light in the room was on, wondering why the person inside woke up at this time.
Your friend is offline.
Gone.
Jiaobai turned off the light, smacked his lips for a while, and came back to his senses. The old man said he would kill him in two weeks, but that didn't mean he wouldn't touch him in the meantime.
How can you be so disgusting in the middle of the night? Ugh.
Fortunately, I woke up, otherwise it would have been the same as that night in the rental house, when I opened my eyes, I would have been frightened in the middle of the night.
Jiaobai closed his eyes and yawned. The server was not delayed this time like last time. The reminder was quite timely. Not bad.
After a while,
Your friend is online.
…
Your friend is offline. …
Your friend is online.
…
Wild rice: “…”
What the hell, the old guy has frequent urination and can’t finish it. Why doesn’t he go to the bathroom in his bedroom to relieve himself? Why does he have to run to the one next to his? He comes and hangs around outside his door. Can he still let people sleep
Jiaobai wanted to hold on to the bed and sit up, but his arms went limp and he fell off the bed.
"ah--"
The screams were so miserable and deafening.
Another resident of the house was still awake outside. He heard the pitiful screams, but he calmly opened the door and stood at the door with a cigarette in his mouth.
The halo of light from the corridor wall lamp is like the Black Impermanence coming from hell to claim lives and take souls.
Hei Wuchang stepped into the room, bringing with him a pungent smell of tobacco. I don't know how many cigarettes he had smoked.
"Falling?" Shen Ji asked knowingly, with a childish malice that did not quite fit his style.
Jiaobai's teeth broke the soft flesh in his mouth, and blood spurted out when he opened his mouth. If it weren't for Old Dog Shen swaying around, would he have woken up at this time? If he hadn't woken up, how could the following things happen
From the time he entered the comic world until now, almost all of the embarrassing moments he encountered were related to the old guy.
Jiaobai's anger and frustration were mixed with the original owner's fear, and they mixed together and appeared on his sick, pale and twisted face.
So vivid that it makes your blood boil.
"You fell to the ground by yourself, and you still blame me?" Shen Ji kicked the little patient on the ground. The smoke covered his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. "Who did you break these three bones for? Have you forgotten?"
The茭白 scratched his instep, leaving several bloody marks.
Shen Ji kicked the man away and looked down at his suffering with an indifferent expression, but terrifying blue veins bulged on his forehead.
Tonight, Shen Ji finished his work in the study and was ready to go to bed. As soon as he lay down, the eyes that made him feel sad appeared in front of him again.
Then, the evil fire that he had suppressed by using his official duties surged up uncontrollably, madly gnawing at his rationality and principles, causing him to do the absurd act of driving across half of the south city late at night.
If the light in the room hadn't been on, he would have probably walked through the dark area, pressed the man onto the bed, smothered him with the pillow, and unbuckled his belt.
When Shen Ji finished his thoughts, the little patient was still rolling on the ground, in so much pain, but still glaring at him fiercely.
It's these eyes that are causing trouble.
- There is a mirage in there, with four distinct seasons.
Shen Ji is not an inexperienced student. At his age, he has experienced a lot, both in public and private. Therefore, at this stage, Shen Ji has already vaguely realized that there is something wrong with the trajectory of his life, when he was unaware of it, or he noticed it but didn't care.
The crooked area is not large.
It cannot be seen with the naked eye, so you have to use a magnifying glass to look carefully.
But I am afraid that if it is not repaired now, the area will expand little by little over time.
There will be endless troubles.
"Um... you... your mother... Shen... Shen Ji..."
"Shen Ji..."
Does anyone dare to call him by his name
have.
Not only did he call him that, he also spit and cursed in front of him.
One after another, I don’t know whether to live or die.
She challenged his bottom line time and time again, throwing cutlery at him at dinner, talking back, and giving him the cold shoulder, and now she was looking for death.
I am too bold, too greedy, and too eager to be special.
Shen Ji lowered his eyes with a gloomy face. Only then did he realize that his foot had stepped on the young man's neck without him noticing.
His foot wasn't taken away, but the force was withdrawn unconsciously.
Jiaobai was panting and coughing, and every time he coughed, his body would tremble and spasm, and his curled nails were filled with tiny pieces of blood and flesh.
He took the blame, but he would not let the enemy escape unscathed.
Shen Ji was looking at the scratches on the back of his feet. There was a large area of scratches on him. The last time it was left on him was by Xiao Jiang. The other party just scratched his neck, but he almost killed him on the bed.
"Old Shen, that kid looks like a withered, yellow, and messy weed, but he has an unnatural tenacity. He was different just now than he was last night, changing all the time like a kaleidoscope. It's rare, isn't it? You should at least spend some time to look after him."
The old friend's reminder rang in Shen Ji's ears. At that time, he instinctively thought it was funny, just a dog.
Yes, but it's just a dog. No matter how sharp its teeth and claws are, it's still a dog. Just put it on a strong leash and it can't escape from his grasp no matter what.
After two weeks, no matter how well the dog's bones were maintained, he would get the job done neatly.
By then, he might find that it's just not that fun and end it hastily, driving the person away.
Even if it fits him perfectly, so what
It wasn't the first time he had come across a gadget that satisfied him, so he would just find a place to keep it, but he would get tired of it sooner or later. One or two months, at most half a year.
Therefore, the results will be out in just two weeks, which is not a long time to worry about.
Shen Ji squatted down: "Little dog, you must be very proud."
Jiaobai lay flat on the ground. He met the old man's gaze and laughed hoarsely and meaningfully.
"You've made an exception for me to be so interested in you." Shen Ji stroked the purple patch on his neck, which was wet and cold. "You can only play the trick of playing hard to get once or twice. If you play it too much, it's easy to get nothing."
Jiaobai knew very well that if he had shown any fear or timidity in his eyes when he looked into the eyes of the old man just now, he would be finished.
Wherever the Shen family's leaders went, they were met with awe-inspiring eyes, trembling shoulders, lowered heads, and flattering words.
He sat in that position, and everywhere he looked, he saw people acting according to his instructions.
When someone who dares to look him in the eye and fart at him appears, isn't he immediately attracted? Farts all smell like "you have successfully attracted my attention."
If a person wants to be a servile person, ten cows can't stop him.
And once you make an exception and commit a shameful act, you will do it countless times.
This point can be referred to the main and supporting characters in all the melodramatic comics, they are all the same.
Jiaobai looked at his activity level which was about to break through the 50 mark, found Shen Ji in the little notebook in his heart, and recorded it slowly.
A pair of arms picked him up and he quickly grabbed anything he could.
Shen Ji glanced at the hand that was grabbing his shirt, raised his stern eyebrows, and said jokingly: "I heard it, you don't want to play hard to get anymore?"
Jiaobai nodded his chin towards the bed and said, "That's quick. Thank you."
Shen Ji felt a chill all over his body, and his arms loosened.
Jiaobai was prepared and quickly hung himself on the old man's waist.
This posture, eh...
Wait, it seems like Pikachu has grown taller and thicker
Damn it!
I’m convinced. Really convinced.