After staying for three days, Yue Yue and Xiao Jiu Bao had completely tied the knot.
During the day, Chi Cheng took a small vinegar bag to play around on the grounds of accompanying the leader's work, and when he came back at night, he never left his body for eating, drinking, and showering, and hung it around his neck when taking a bath. The most intolerable thing for Yue Yue was that every time she wanted to make out with Chi Cheng, the little vinegar bag would roll around on the bed coquettishly, deliberately making trouble, and when it had enough trouble, Yue Yue lost her interest.
This night, I fell asleep restlessly again.
In the middle of the night, there was lightning and thunder, and a thunderbolt hit the floor-to-ceiling windows, Yue Yue woke up instantly.
The room was bright and dark, and Yue Yue felt his legs were heavy, thinking that the quilt was pressing him, so he sat up and adjusted the quilt. As a result, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the room like daylight, and the dazzling green broke into Yue Yue's sight. The little vinegar bag was coiled on her quilt, the pupils were emitting a cold light, the snake letter was spitting, and the body twisted and twisted to attack Yue Yue.
"ah!!"
With an almost instinctive scream, Yue Yue subconsciously threw the quilt and the small vinegar bag on the ground, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, her lips trembled up and down, and she was covered in cold sweat instantly.
Chi Cheng woke up, looking directly at Yue Yue with cold eyes.
No distress, no concern, not even the most basic condolences, just looking at her straight.
Frightened out of her wits, with cold hands and feet, Yue Yue didn't dare to cry in front of Chi Cheng.
I can only explain to him first, "There was thunder just now, it was so scary."
Just after finishing speaking, another thunder exploded.
He took the opportunity to scream twice, confirming that what he just said was true.
Xiao Vinegar Bao crawled back onto the bed and curled up into a ball, looking like a doormat. Chi Cheng gently wrapped the little vinegar into his arms, carefully checked whether it was injured, and after confirming that there was no serious problem, he stuffed the little vinegar bag back into the quilt, got up, got out of bed and walked out.
There was only a small vinegar bag left in the room and Yue Yue stared at each other.
The little vinegar bag who was still languid just now became energetic again in an instant, and his eyes devoured the temperature in the room like black holes. Yue Yue found that the little vinegar bag was really not like an animal in the general sense, it seemed to be psychic, it could figure out her thoughts, destroy her consciousness, and challenge the limit of her endurance.
I was extremely terrified.
Chi Cheng walked to another bedroom in the suite, leaning against the bedside to smoke a cigarette.
My heart is empty.
It's been a long time since I thought about someone at home when I was out.
"Big Treasure" was carried with me, a rather big bottle, placed in Chi Cheng's palm, it instantly became so petite. The wrapping paper on it has been stroked by Chi Cheng's rough fingertips countless times, and the handwriting is all blurred, and some places have even been rubbed off, leaving a bare warm glow.
It seemed that Wu Suowei's shiny forehead refracted the sun's rays and melted the snow of last winter.
The scene of pulling up his trousers until he was stretched to the egg still gave Chi Cheng endless aftertaste.
He took off the belt, folded it in half and held it in the palm of his hand, and slapped the bed sheet once and for all, just like slapping Wu Suowei's butt. Hurt him, hurt him, watch him cry, listen to him moan. I fantasize about him lying docilely on my crotch, fawning on the majestic thing on his lips; I fantasize about him swinging his waist, begging for my penetration; Loudly screaming during the thrusting, convulsing and twitching lewd appearance...
At 2:30 in the morning, Wu Suowei's cell phone rang.
After touching for half a minute, I finally found the mobile phone that had been kicked under my feet, and I picked it up without even looking at it.
"I really want to kill you."
Waking up by a phone call in the middle of the night, only to be answered with curse words, can Wu Suowei lose his temper
"I still want to smoke you!"
Hanging up resentfully, she continued to sleep in suspense.
Two minutes later, Wu Suowei's head struggled out of the bed, with inexplicable panic in his eyes.
You won't reveal your identity, will you
Wu Suowei suddenly thought of one thing, he created private opportunities for Chi Cheng and Yue Yue, and invisibly increased his own risk of being exposed. If Yue Yue and Chi Cheng chatted about him by accident and revealed the identity of his ex-boyfriend, Chi Cheng would definitely be the first to punish him. Just like the phone call just now, did it imply...
Quickly dialed back.
"Why do you want to kill me?"
The other side quietly replied, "You are a scourge."
Wu Suowei was confused, "Why did I harm you?"
"Haven't you figured it out yourself?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Suowei's palms became cold.
After a while, the breathing began to get heavier, and a gloomy and frightening face appeared in Wu Suowei's mind, his eyeballs seemed to have been stabbed twice, scarlet, distorted, cruel and bloodthirsty.
Caught off guard, he said, "Forgive me."
Hearing these four words in Chi Satyr's ears, it seemed to have a different taste, the thing under the crotch suddenly came to life, and the voice became deeper and hoarse, with a strong sense of oppression.
"You are so bad, how can you easily spare you?"
"What are you going to do with me?"
Over there, with a cigarette in his mouth and a pistol, he was burning with lust.
"What do you say?"
This side had a slumped face, clutching the sheets, and breathing disorderly.
"have no idea."
What is a natural pair? This is called a natural pair. One is frightened, the other is full of interest, and the two diametrically opposed emotions can play together without any grievances.
A low growl came, Wu Suowei's heart trembled fiercely, I'm so stupid, Du Nima let out a roar! This time I fell completely!
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly asked a question.
"Did you cum?"
Wu Suowei's expression froze, "What did you say?"
"You played so hard just now, why don't you pretend to be a fool with me now?"
Wu Suowei, "..."
"Is it better to be masturbated by me?"
Wu Suowei, "..."
"Miss me?"
Wu Suowei threw his phone on the bed, I really want to chop you up! ! ! ! !
Seeing that Chi Cheng never came back, Yue Yue wanted to go out and take a look, but just as he stood up from the bed, Xiao Jiubao's head was raised. Chi Cheng was not in the room, Yue Yue didn't need to hide her fear, she moved her feet slowly, her eyes fixed on the small vinegar bag, for fear that it would attack suddenly.
The little vinegar bag didn't move, and stayed very honest.
Yue Yue felt relieved, and slowly walked towards the door.
Suddenly, there was a squeak from behind, Yue Yue stopped in his footsteps, and his spine felt chills. The touch of something wriggling clearly came from the ankle, all the way up to the neck. His legs seemed to be useless, he couldn't walk at all, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't shout.
It's cold, it's so cold, the whole person is frozen.
There seemed to be a huge thing on the neck, and the hands did not dare to grasp it. The eyes were pried open a small slit, and a pointed head was close at hand. Wrapped in vinegar, struggling to escape like crazy, being entangled again, struggling to escape again...
When Chi Cheng came back, Yue Yue had already crawled back into bed, her face was pale and her lips were bruised.
The little vinegar bag was hung on the wall lamp and played leisurely, with its tail up and a lazy expression.
…
The day before going back, Chi Cheng passed by a timber market, and fell in love with a piece of rosewood the size of a palm, and secretly thought that it would be good to carve it into a handle. When he went out, he always wanted to bring something back, so he bought it at a high price.
Introduced by someone, Chi Cheng got in touch with a local sculptor. His surname was Zhang. He was in his early seventies and started to learn sculpture at the age of twenty.
To show respect, Chi Cheng specially brought a gift before coming here.
"A little thought."
Zhang Lao smiled heartily, "You are too polite, come and sit in the room."
Although he is over seventy years old, Zhang Lao still has a straight back and steady steps. The room is cleaned by him himself. It is clean and tidy everywhere, and the decoration is simple and elegant, which is very particular. Many of the ornaments on the Bogu shelf are from Zhang Lao's handwriting, with different shapes, lifelike, and great ornamental value.
"Boy, have a cup of tea."
"Don't bother you."
Chi Cheng's humble and polite attitude is quite appreciated by Mr. Zhang, because he is well-known, and most of the customers who come here are famous. A lot of kids from rich families also came, but it's really rare to see someone as stable as Chi Cheng.
"Show me your wood."
Chi Cheng handed the piece of red sandalwood in the picture to Mr. Zhang.
Mr. Zhang put on his glasses, took a closer look, nodded and said, "The texture is fine and the color is rich. It's a good material. What do you want to carve?"
"Two eggs." Chi Cheng said.
Zhang Lao looked puzzled, "Two eggs? What kind of eggs? Eggs? Duck eggs? Or..."
"Human eggs."
When these two words were said, Chi Cheng's tone was still very calm.
The expression on Zhang Lao's face couldn't tell whether it was shock or embarrassment, but it was quite inexplicable anyway.
Chi Cheng calmly explained, "It's the testicles, do you understand?"
Mr. Zhang, "...understood."
Before leaving, Zhang Lao patted Chi Cheng's shoulder and said earnestly.
"I've been in this business for most of my life, and this is the first time someone asks me to carve this, young man, you are a talent."