With his broken leg, he was reborn with his face

The night was dark, the lights were on, and the cold light shone on Fuyu's body, making him look like a cold and glowing sculpture.He has no expression, and he doesn't need an expression to appear.He just had to do with his instinct to stop and his instinct to stay.Luo Yi only needs him to do so.

"You don't want to stay with me awake, then let me hug you when you fall asleep, okay, brother."

Luo Yi spoke lingering words in a low voice, and the inexhaustible breath breathed on Fu Shu's neck.His neck is so beautiful, the idiom "kill the neck when you pull the neck" seems to have been born for him, no one is more suitable for these four words than him.He deserved it, he deserved to be killed, he deserved to be strangled to death.He is unrestrained, he has no shame, he knows his own power but still allows it to flow wantonly.If he does not die, he cannot live.

Luo Yi's hand flicked towards his neck, the skin there was deeply attached to his palm, the hotness and smoothness made Luo Yi reluctant to part with it.

Why kill him?Domesticate him, wouldn't it be better to domesticate him?Lock him up, shut him up in the darkness, let him be alone in every moment, every minute and every second, let every inch of his skin, every inch of bone, every joint be deeply The ground is lying and trembling, making the corners of his eyes red, making his tears flow, making him fall in love with him in constant and eternal moaning/moaning, making him inseparable from him.

"Brother, you will be mine. You will embrace my flood with joy in the paused time, you will hug my heart trembling violently, you will be mine, you will be drowned, or Drowning. Your choice."

Luo Yi knelt on the ground, lowered her head and kissed Fu Po deeply, full of sincerity, like a believer.

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After Cheng Jiabai finished his meal, he inevitably thought of that delicate and beautiful gadget.The wild freedom in his bones is fascinating, and it makes people want to break his legs.In a way, that child represents not only himself, but more as a symbol, beauty and desire, sex and death.Cheng Jiabai has always liked to collect such things, and he is very patient.

It must be a beautiful thing if he stripped off his clothes and immersed in the sea.Cheng Jiabai put down the teacup, and somehow saw Dahai's murderous desire through the tea, he was a bit reluctant, forget it.

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Luo Yi brought a case of red wine and poured it all into the bathtub.After he stripped the floating shell and tied it to death, he woke him up.

The red wine was rippling outside and inside his naked/naked body, the liquid was rubbing against his eyes and red lips, the fluidity of the liquid resembled the strength of a man, it was humiliating him, humiliating him deeply and undeniably.

Fuyu woke up.His neck was aching and his head was a little dizzy.But that sudden sense of wetness flooded into his mind first, making him half dead.The bathtub was full of red, and for a moment he thought it was the blood in his own body. He was so frightened that he didn't speak for a long time.

Luo Yi laughed, amused by the floating quail-like gesture.

Fu Tu looked at the past in confusion, and everything that happened a few moments ago flooded into her mind.He was a little scared, as if he had never known Luo Yi.

"You—Yiyi, let me go, okay?" Fu Po was tied tightly, and it hurt too much.

"No, brother, I don't want it." Luo Yi pouted coquettishly.

"I hurt..."

"It's good for my brother to be in pain. If it doesn't hurt, I won't have a long memory. I wish my brother would turn red from the pain and cry with his head in his arms."

Fuyu's face was pale, and the unknown person and the unavoidable terror made his hands and legs tremble uncontrollably. He remembered the scene of being tied to the car, and the submerged suffocation and pain came back again. .

"Don't—don't—" Fu Tu trembled even more, her face was as white as paint.

"I can't say no, brother can call himself a little slut, if it makes me happy, maybe I will let go of my brother."

"Don't—don't—don't!" Fu Tu tremblingly raised her head and looked at Luo Yi in horror, "You bitch! Pervert! Let me go! Let me go!"

"Bitch?" Luo Yi grinned, walked over and slapped Fu Po severely, "You're the fucking bitch! Shameless! There's no cure!"

Fu Pu's face was knocked sideways, and he hit the bathtub wall heavily.The pain blanked his emotions for a few seconds, and the past became a joke at this moment.Cars, railings, sea water, endless suffocation and pain.His childhood friend, the partner he grew up with, killed him.But at this moment, another person who was standing in front of him in full clothes was actually self righteous and wanted to rob his freedom and life.Is he really so powerless? Why should he bear all this.

Fu Tu chuckled twice, somehow, all the fear disappeared in that instant.

"Luo Yi." Fu Pu raised her lips, her fearful eyes turned into sarcasm, "Look at what you are like now, a crazy, uncontrollable beast, a monster."

Hearing this, Luo Yi froze in place, his whole body stiffened into a ball, his anger made him step forward and raised his hand again.

Fu Yu just disdainful, and said coldly: "Can't you see what you look like? Then look back, the mirror behind you is looking at you. Your face is covered with veins, and your eyeballs are about to fall out. You think you have a good reason, cool, don't you? You think you beat me and imprisoned me for what I deserve? What the fuck are you? You provide a few meals and think you can keep me in captivity? You fucked me once and you fucked me Think you've got your mark? What the fuck are you? You're just a pompous wretch, I don't care."

Luo Yi's breathing became more and more rapid, and the raised hand moved down tremblingly, but finally let it go down.Tears flowed from his red eyes, and all the arrogance and paranoia disappeared in the word disdain.He could go on, imprisoning him, locking him up, but at this moment, in Fu Pu's eyes, he couldn't go on.

He remembered that dream again, in which Fusu asked him to find him.But Fu Su was lying to him, and he didn't want anyone to look for him at all.He is free and will never belong.

Luo Yi took a few steps back, knelt down, and wailed loudly.

All his love has become a joke, and his self-conceived lover status has also become a joke.Float will never stop for anyone.His paranoia, determination, and depression all became disdain in that person's eyes.

Luo Yi glanced at Fu Pu with tears in his eyes. He sat calmly in the wine pool, expressionless, without anger or pity.

Luo Yi's heart hurts more than when he saw him seduce people.Fuyu...doesn't like him at all.That's right, how long have they been together, maybe he just used himself as a pastime, like having fun or sleeping when he has nothing to do, it doesn't matter.

Luo Yi opened her mouth slightly, stopped crying, and stood up straight.

He walked over quietly, untied the rope on Fuyu's body, drained all the wine in the pool, and then walked out of the room slowly.

He staggered a little at first, but gradually became more determined.He didn't know where he was going, he just wanted to get out of this place, out of Fuyu.He felt that he had been a little too much recently, and his emotions were flooding, submerging his reason under the torrent.

His reason, his emotions, his life, all became a mess.Those countless threads tangle and intertwine, laughing and rolling into a ball.How ridiculous.

Luo Yi walked more and more briskly, he even couldn't wait, he wanted to leave everything here and start his life again.He will succeed, tomorrow is another day, he will meet different people and live a different life.He will see the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, he will hear the tremor of the sea below 10 meters, he will be embraced by the breeze, and he will succeed.

But suddenly he couldn't move.Fuyu was behind him, and his lover was behind him.The arrival of tomorrow is meaningless, and neither are the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, nor the waves of the sea.He loves him, even if his dignity and reason are severely trampled under his feet, he can't deny this fact.

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Fu Pei watched Luo Yi go out, he staggered as if he was about to fall.This kind of weak staggering seemed to have stabbed Fu Po, making his heart ache slightly.

He remembered the first time he saw Luo Yi.He was tired, languid, and the golden grit lay beneath him.But when he stood up, someone's voice sounded behind him.

He said, "Go back."

Fu Tu turned around and saw a young man.The man's lips are beautiful and red.He said to him, "Go back."

Fu Yu's eyes were opened blankly, and some liquid flowed down.Fu Tu raised her hand to touch it, only to realize that it was tears.

It shouldn't be...it shouldn't be like this.He does not belong to anyone, and he will never stay with anyone.He is free, he is wild, he should not and cannot belong.If he stops, he is no longer wild, and is no longer favored by freedom.

Fu Po stood up, turned on the shower to rinse herself clean.Then he took out the big T-shirt and khaki shorts from the cabinet, and slowly put them on.

Luo Yi is gone, and he should go too.

Love and passion are not the whole of life, he should calm down and live in this world well.In this world, there are far more important things than feelings, those unattainable ideals and beliefs, the charm of personality and the boundaries of wisdom...

At this moment, Fu Po thought of his mother.His mother once held his hand and led him to a clear spring.

Mom said softly: "Little water grass, do you know that you are as clear as this clear spring, you are transparent and free."

At that time, Fuyu didn't know what freedom was.He smiled. In fact, he still doesn't understand.