The Playboy's Guide

The man led him to the depths of the house, and finally turned into a downward staircase. He walked down step by step, and the heavy footsteps sounded like a demon from hell, leading Lu Zihan into the bottomless abyss.

After a sound of the door lock being turned, they entered a small basement, where all sorts of strange instruments of torture were neatly piled up in the corner, stained with oxidized and blackened blood, and a bloody smell stronger than the doorway rushed into their nostrils end.

Lu Zihan, who was still in a state of slight motion sickness, could only feel stomach acid rolling in his stomach for a moment, and as long as he was not careful, all the digested food in his stomach would rush out of his throat.

The man carried him and walked straight forward for a few steps, then turned to the left as if he was going around an obstacle, and then an iron chair with four legs welded to the concrete floor entered. His field of vision, and the remaining drops of blood all told him that something terrible had happened here.

Before Lu Zihan could think about it, a strange premonition flashed in his heart, which made him close his eyes without hesitation.Within two seconds, he felt the man put him on an iron chair and arrange him.

Then he heard a sound of rummaging through the sundries, and after the movement stopped, the man came over again, pulled his hands back, and a cold object slid across his wrist, clasping his hands tightly. on the back of the chair.

Then his legs were also buckled on the welded chair legs, and the whole person was firmly bound to this chair by iron chains.

After the man finished all this, the movement disappeared, and Lu Zihan felt uneasy when he got up suddenly. The next second, he felt a sharp object pierced into the vein of his right hand, and the feeling of being explained that liquid entered his body rushed up. brain.

Lu Zihan opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly a gust of hot air hit his right ear, and a hoarse male voice came into his ear, with a trembling smile in the voice: "Are you awake?"

Lu Zihan didn't say a word, he stared at the messy hanging of various tools on the wall in front of him. The basement area is only about [-] square meters, and there are iron cabinets on all four walls in the cramped small space.

His eyes were a little empty, as if he was at a loss for his situation. His deep eyes seemed to have a hazy sense of fragility because of his spirit.

The man stood up straight and put his hands on Lu Zihan's shoulders. Lu Zihan felt the heat from his palms through the thin pajamas, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

The man felt the trembling of his body under the palms of his hands, but the people with their backs to him were not the same as those before. They screamed when they woke up, refused to be quiet no matter what they said, and begged for mercy incoherently, crying with snot all over their faces. There is no beauty in the handsome face.

He was more and more satisfied with the goal of tying him back this time, and decided to help him make a more perfect "shape" this time.

"...Where am I now?" Lu Zihan asked, his voice was hoarse and interfering as if rough sandpaper had been touched.

In fact, he wasn't pretending, the soreness from stomach acid sliding down his throat hadn't disappeared, not to mention that he was suddenly taken away in his sleep, and he hadn't had a drop of water for most of the day.

"Where are you?" The man smiled softly, kneading his shoulders with both hands, trying to relax his tense body, his voice was so low that he seemed to be talking about love, "Welcome to my paradise. "

Lu Zihan paused for a moment, the word "paradise" generally describes a place that can bring him happiness.Apparently, this brutal body art gives him great pleasure.

This realization made his heart sink suddenly.

He glanced at the basement, glanced at the rows of unusually neat tools, and said in a rare calm tone: "This is your paradise?"

"How is it? Isn't this place great?" The man continued without waiting for him to answer, "Although the space is small, the advantage is that it has all internal organs, isn't it?"

"..." Lu Zihan was silent for a few seconds, "Well, it's quite complete."

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise, and was amused by his unexpected answer, and looked at him with interest in his eyes: "You are the first person to praise this place, I am very happy."

While talking, the man withdrew his hands that were massaging his shoulders, and walked behind him by the cabinet on the left. The pale light of the incandescent lamp shone on his face. This was the first time that Lu Zihan saw his appearance clearly.

He has an unusually handsome appearance, and the inexhaustible tenderness in his light brown pupils can make unsuspecting people fall into the vortex in his eyes when they look into the eyes of others.This was a far cry from the hideous and scruffy look Lu Zihan had imagined.

But a few purple spots on his neck ruined the overall beauty. His pale complexion and dark purple spots made him look very weird, like a vampire who could only hide in the dark and could not face the sun.

Lu Zihan stared at him unrelentingly, not letting go of any tiny details of his expression and movements.

The man stared longingly at the utensils on the wall that were carefully maintained by the owner, and his tone was as affectionate as a lover: "These things are all my treasures, and I carefully selected each one. I take good care of them. I just hope that when you use it on your body, you can achieve the best results."

"However, how many people have come and gone here, after such a long time, this is the first time someone can appreciate them."

Lu Zihan: "..." Wake up, brother, I just said everything, please don't make up your mind.

He immediately caught the point of this passage: "You? Am I not the first?"

The man looked at him and smiled: "Of course, cutie, haven't you seen the news?"

The disgusting title of "cute" made the corners of Lu Zihan's eyes twitch slightly.

He hesitated for a second, then said calmly, "What news? I am so busy working overtime every day that I am almost upside down. How can I find time to watch the news?"

"Really?" The man's tone was meaningful, "It doesn't matter if you haven't seen it, I can tell you, after all, you are special."

Lu Zihan said, "What are you going to tell me?"

The man looked at him very softly, as if looking at the most precious treasure in the world: "As long as you want to know, I can tell you."

Lu Zihan was very vigilant: "Why?"

The man chuckled, as if he had heard something interesting: "Of course it's because you are different from them. You are the most satisfying treasure I have ever met. Like an uncut rough stone, people want to be with you Do a lot of novel 'attempts' on your body, so that you can show a different kind of beauty little by little."

The man's voice was mellow and deep, like a melodious cello piece, which should make people feel comfortable physically and mentally, but the malice in the words was already full of malice.

Lu Zihan was disgusted by his metaphor. He, a big man, was called a "treasure", which didn't sound pleasant at all.

He suppressed the disgust in his heart and asked tentatively, "What are the others like?"

"Others." The man raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth widened even further, like a crack in a dark wall, but his tone was soft and soft, "They're all failures with nothing to show for." It's just a product."

Lu Zihan said, "Failure?"

The man shrugged and said indifferently: "Yes, a failure."

That tone seemed to be talking about a pile of worthless rubbish piled up in the corner, showing extreme cruelty without emotion.

"Empty has a handsome outer skin, but the inside is dirty waste. It only needs a little polishing to reveal its original shape and reveal its disgusting essence. Except for those five products that are barely successful..." He said casually , "Others don't even have the desire to make 'new attempts'."

Lu Zihan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, a chill surged up in his heart, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on the palms tied behind his back.

This is very different from the information he had learned before. Obviously, the news report said that only five "works of art" were exhibited, but the other party's words revealed an astonishing message——

Those five people were probably not the only ones who really encountered his murderous hands!

Lu Zihan took a deep breath, which cleared his chaotic brain a little bit, he managed to stabilize his panic, and continued to say: "How many people are they?"

"How many?" The man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if recalling, he thought for about half a minute, and replied ambiguously, "I can't remember clearly, um... about ten or so? Who would remember clearly?" How many 'waste materials' have I polished myself."

"They are all people, not materials." Lu Zihan retorted.

"Huh? Hahaha." The man seemed to have heard a funny joke, and then he raised his hand to cover his mouth and laughed for a while, and finally said with a smile, "It's an honor for them to be used as 'materials', after all, they are some You can’t get on the stage, tell me how many people in this society agree with them? They’re just stupid clowns.”

"You are gay just like them." Lu Zihan's words pointed directly at Hongxin.

"That's right, I'm also a waste. Isn't it good to use waste to make good use of it?"

The man approached him while talking, and finally stood in front of him, his slender and pale fingers raised his chin, and his fascinating pupils looked directly into his eyes: "So, you were polished by me, for you and me It is the greatest honor.”

madman!

"..." Lu Zihan frowned, his eyes did not evade at all, and he faced his gaze, "Then how did you 'polish' them?"

"You're interested?" the man smiled.

The author has something to say: how about little cuties who see this and give it a favorite~! QAQ love you guys! !

I feel that I am very irritable recently, and I am depressed when I open the document. Please forgive me if the tone is not good when I reply.

Lin: I heard that some cat comrades are as yellow as wax because of lack of nutrient solution.

Lu: I think her life is about to die, right?

Lin: Well, that’s not okay. The goods are gone. Who will help me marry you back home?

Lu: ...Go away!

Thanks to Essie's Mine X16's Mine X1

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