After this big torture is over, if I really have the information, I must have all confessed to the betrayal organization. There is a cloud of mud in my mind, and I can't help wondering if I am the brother of this animal. If not, it would be fine.
I was very thirsty in the middle of the night and asked my brother to pour me some water, but there was no sound in my throat. When I raised my hand to push him, my arm became sore and weak.
I arched over to him in a daze, hoarsely calling him to get me water.
My brother slept very lightly and woke up immediately. He took me into his arms and helped me to put my feet back in the air-conditioning quilt very skillfully. Then he rubbed my back silently, coaxing me with his mouth, and put the head of the bed. The cup of water was brought to my mouth.
I rarely hear him speak to me in such a soft tone, as if he is coaxing a little girl. In fact, I am neither fragile nor young, but his tone is accustomed, as if he often does it. Probably his former mistress was too hypocritical, begging him to hug him in disbelief. He was used to it. Maybe it was Shi Chen's little duck with delicate skin and tender flesh. He cried and made people feel sorry for it. I felt so disappointed when I thought of this. .
When my brother's palm touched my skin, he was visibly surprised and murmured hot, then turned on the dim wall lamp, turned on the thermometer from the drawer, and threw it under my armpit.
I don't know what's wrong, I can't tell you the uncomfortable, I instinctively put the hot body on my brother's body, and the thermometer has no strength to clamp, I just want to hold Duan Rui.
He asked me what was wrong, which was uncomfortable. I groaned incoherently for a long time, my buttocks hurt, swollen, very hot and spicy, my back hurts my legs hurt, and my throat hurts.
"The anti-inflammatories are upstairs. I'll get them. One minute, you wait for me, don't fall asleep." He patted me and got up to go. I grabbed him and pressed my upper body against his chest.
"Duan Rui, you said you wouldn't let me get hurt. It hurts to death now." I asked him tiredly by the collar of his waistcoat. I fumbled with my right hand to find the broom and beat him. "Are you the fucking my brother? Ruthless..."
He grabbed my finger, pressed it to his lips and kissed: "Well... I will rub your waist tomorrow."
"Brother, I think you are also ill and tend to be violent. Go to the hospital as soon as possible to see if there is any dark mental illness. You are genetically near Jiang."
I don't know my mind well. People can't choose words when they're angry. It's easy to hurt people with words. I shouldn't say that. In fact, this is not my true heart.
My brother sat next to me and was silent for a long time, as if he was afraid of causing a second injury, he let go of his hand and stopped touching me.
I barely supported my body and got up. I saw him reaching for the cigarette case beside the bed. I went to grab it. I didn’t expect my strength to keep up. I staggered into my brother’s arms and fell head-down with him under the bed. , Hit the floor with a loud bang.
For a short half-second, my action preceded my consciousness and put my forearm on the back of my brother's head to prevent him from being stupid. He also hugged me tightly with his arms, causing my whole body weight to fall on him.
The thermometer was taken by the two of us, and it broke into several pieces crisply. The glass and mercury splashed, leaving two blood stains on my brother's arm.
"Damn, damn, are you okay." I was dizzy and endured the pain all over and got up quickly. At any rate, I weighed a few hundred kilograms. The first thought was not to break my brother. The second The thought was that the teacher said that mercury is poisonous, whether my brother will die.
My brother got up, rubbed his sore back and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Fuck me, hurry up, hit 120..." I instantly regained my energy, and I couldn't help but pull my brother on his back. The dead man pressed my legs to tremble. Fuck me really, I just got caught It's really not easy to be a muscular muscle when I have a fever. My brother is lying half-dead on my back like a beautiful flower, frowning in pain.
"Xiaoyan... hate my brother?"
"No, stop talking, I will carry you to the living room first, and then you will wait for me to put on a pair of pants and take you to the hospital..."
I was naked, wearing only a pair of pants underneath, and rushing to the bedroom door behind my back. If my brother dies, I will carry him into the small drawer of the cremation site and donate all his money to the Wildlife Conservation Association. I will not leave a penny for my parents, even if they are beasts. .
puff.
Suddenly, my brother laughed out loud. I saw two white, nasty tiger teeth in the reflection on the black marble decoration wall.
He lay on my back and kissed my ears, and slowly told me that if you listen to the lectures well in class, you know that mercury needs to be inhaled in excess to become poisoned.
I was stunned for a full ten seconds. I overturned the old dog and forced him into the sofa. I squeezed his mouth, and found that his lips were bleeding a little bit—I was just wondering the brow bone when I planted. Hit something.
"Duan Rui, you fucking die to me! I really served you stupid! Is it fun?"
My head is buzzing and sore, my brother is really fucking fucking, if I am eight years older than him, I will push him to death, fuck him alive. I'm unlucky, it's unlucky to be my brother crazy here.
I kicked him violently, took a few project management books from the hanging wall bookshelf and smashed him, so he turned around and left.
I limped and walked towards the door, intending to take a piss and smoke a cigarette quietly, suddenly my hands were wrapped around my waist, my brother came up from behind, hugged me in his arms, and scraped my clean chin against my shoulder. , A bit rough numbness.
The hot breath clings to the back of my neck, Duan Rui's lips are moist and soft, reminding me of the cool lotus petals that I picked up from the pool when I was young and stuck to the back of my neck, like the dragonfly that my brother pinched and landed on my head.
My brother quietly pressed against me from behind, and I could see his raised eyelashes and the outline of his side face from the reflection on the wall.
"Duan Rui..." I just wanted to scold him, he whispered behind me softly: "Duan Yan."
He said, "I'm very anxious. If you are in danger, my brother will be so anxious."
My heart trembled suddenly, I might suffer from arrhythmia.
At this moment, I no longer want to commit suicide, even though a person is a chronic suicide while alive. I want to hear his voice all the time.
My brother kissed my chin, and I couldn't help but look back at him, staring at each other for a few seconds before starting to kiss.
I held his arm around my belly, turned my head to meet his gentle lips and tongue attack, his tongue wandered carefully on my lips without entering, I opened my mouth slightly, and my tongue got into my brother’s mouth, simulating The thrusting and stirring of the sexual organs.
He whispered my sorrow, his voice was hoarse, with a lazy and sticky tail.
I don't show off, I just can't help it, I can never refuse the kiss he gave me.
My brother changed direction, pressed me against the marble wall, muttered "I'm sorry", held my waist with both hands and kissed me. When the lips parted, he pulled out a sticky thread of saliva, which was disconnected. On my lips, my brother greedily hooked his tongue back into his mouth.
"Fuck, you dare to be tough, old beast." I squeezed a handful of the big guy who was bulging in his underwear, and my brother screamed in pain, clutching his dick and burying his head on my shoulder.
"pain."
"You deserve it."
He lowered his head, and his white neck was exposed in front of me. I bite on it and tightened his teeth, leaving a bloody tooth mark on his neck.
My brother got cold from the pain, and he held his neck to take a picture on the wall: "I'm still at work tomorrow, don't bite here..." He pressed my head to the breastbone, "bite here."
"Fool, this is how to bite flat."
"You plant a few strawberries for me." He held a small part of the back of his neck and smiled at me in a low voice, "It's the kind of red, sweet, strawberry that you secretly planted last time while I was sleeping. "
"Do not."
"… Baby."
My god, baby, vomit.
I planted him three strawberries.