cohabitation contract
Chapter 63
Kicked over the low table angrily, the pornographic magazines and red wine that the two boat prostitutes put on the table before suffered a catastrophe. It didn't break, but the red wine spilled out, leaving a few deep water marks on the carpet.
Nie Changsheng frowned as he watched the uncertain Myron on the verge of going berserk, a little unsure what the man's intentions were for pushing him here.
Myron kicked away the wine bottle and magazines that were in the way. The wine bottle was kicked far to the corner of the wall, but it was still unscathed. A magazine flew a few feet away and fell. The picture on the page was yellow and intuitive, Myron's eyelids twitched, and he paced back and forth manically, but the obscene panting sound on the screen was endless, but soon, this lustful sound stopped abruptly, The bedroom fell into silence, and there was a slight "click" sound, which was the sound made by Nie Changsheng placing the remote control in his hand on the wine cabinet.
"Who told you to turn it off!" Myron yelled violently, roaring hysterically, as if he had found a good channel to relieve the anger spreading in his chest.
"Oh? Do you want to watch it?" Nie Changsheng was a little surprised, stepped forward hesitantly, and handed him the remote control in his hand.Most men like to watch pornographic movies, like Zhuang Lingxiao, he would watch restricted-rated movies on the HBO premium channel, but it's just that he still wants to watch this kind of movies under such circumstances, isn't it a little out of date?
The furious Myron was irritated by him again, and he knocked down the remote control in his hand. The sound of the handcuffs and the remote being thrown out became quiet, and Myron, who was clenching his fists tightly, did not strike violently again. .
In the silence, the eyes of the two collided together, one pair was cold and confused, the other pair was angry and impatient. It was only after their eyes parted that Myron realized that the one who was defeated was actually himself.
The Band-Aid was crumpled and stuck to the corner of Nie Changsheng's mouth, and there was still a streak of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth on the other side, making him look a little embarrassed. He had already put on someone's old clothes, which were loosely placed on his emaciated body. , he should not be so thin when I saw him in the tavern of Luocha Village...
Speaking of which, is the food for the prisoners so bad?
"The shirt I gave you?" Myron asked gruffly. The mania in his heart had not been completely subsided. The Oriental was the most capable of provoking him constantly.
"Washed." Nie Changsheng replied honestly, the suspicion in his heart continued to expand, and he brought himself here from the third-class cabin, just to ask him what to do with the soiled shirt?
Myron seemed very satisfied with his answer. If he had been so docile earlier, he wouldn't have been so rough!Looking up, he saw the broken wound around his mouth again. He felt angry and angry, but he stretched out his arm unconsciously. Before his fingertips could touch the skin at the corner of his mouth, he was waved away by Nie Changsheng's handcuffed hands. .
Silence continued to settle, save for the tinkle of dangling handcuff chains.
Nie Changsheng experienced personnel affairs under Zhuang Lingxiao's domineering suppression, and he understood the taste. He was no stranger to this kind of extreme technique that was sometimes rough and sometimes gentle. He was stunned and confused, how could it be possible?When did this moody pirate feel that way about him?This is incredible!
However, Meren didn't seem to realize how abrupt his behavior was. He only felt that he was pushed by Nie Changsheng's ignorance, and the rebellious anger rose in his chest. He will fight with fists and kicks at people, sometimes execute them in a violent rage, and even decide life and death at will based on momentary joy and anger. Taking human life is as common as trampling an ant to death, but when dealing with this Eastern captive, he endured it again and again, even repeated it repeatedly. Please, he actually ignored the supreme grace, if it were anyone else, he would have been killed by him and thrown into the deep sea to feed the fish!
Seeing Merun staring straight at him with a gloomy and terrifying face, which was a very dangerous signal, Nie Changsheng took a step back indiscriminately, with a hint of defense in his eyes. It goes without saying.
Myron's clenched fists were loosened again, loosened and clenched again, as if he was trying to restrain the raging beast in his heart, he paced back and forth impatiently, and took a few sips of strong alcohol, which seemed to stimulate him. His tyranny, he faintly felt that something was wrong with the situation, he knew that his self-control had always been poor, and he had no patience with anyone, if one lost control, he might really shoot this oriental man who always pissed him off.
Throwing away the wine bottle in his hand, the manic Myron rushed to the prey at the door and shouted: "Come here!"
Nie Changsheng has had numerous clinical trials, and it is almost certain that the pirate in front of him is suffering from severe mania. Patients with this symptom will be manipulated by uncertain factors to do extreme behaviors that hurt others. For his own safety, Nie Changsheng is as good as others , and took a few steps closer to Myron.
The docileness of the oriental man finally appeased the pirate's mania. He pointed to the drawer under the wine cabinet, and ordered in a rough voice: "Go and get the box on the second shelf!"
When Nie Changsheng opened the grid, a smell of medicine came to his face, and he immediately knew that this was a drawer for medicine smell. Sure enough, there were several bottles of medicine suppressing mania next to the storage box. storage box...
Nie Changsheng took out the small medicine box and opened it under the direction of Myron. There were many bottles and jars inside, including cold medicine, pain reliever medicine and stomach medicine.
"Which bottle of alcohol is it?" Myron picked and picked, impatiently looking at the description on the bottle, and asked the captive directly.
Nie Changsheng picked out the alcohol suspiciously, but saw Myron flicking off the cap of the alcohol casually, and a strong pungent medicinal smell rushed over him. He cursed, and poured some liquid into his palm impatiently. The touch made him frowned, staring at the Dongfang prisoner and shouting: "How can I disinfect you when you stand so far away!"
Although he was astonished that this manic pirate actually had distracting thoughts about him, as a conscientious medical staff, Nie Changsheng still said: "Alcohol...is not disinfected like this."
So like a first-time teacher teaching ignorant children, Nie Changsheng explained the methods of disinfection and application of medicine. After the lecture, the laceration at the corner of his mouth was also treated, and the mouth was not as embarrassed as before, so he said neither humble nor overbearing: "If you still want to learn about medical knowledge of surgery, Van Dans is an expert in this field."
The anger of being rebelled again piled up in his heart. Myron's face changed again and again, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. With trembling fingers, he touched the pistol pinned to his waist again. Nie Changsheng secretly said that something was wrong. The mania was more severe than he had imagined, and he hurriedly added: "I am relatively proficient in the research of brain tumors."
Merun's gloomy face eased a little, his eyes wandered coldly on Nie Changsheng, as if he was looking for a gap to break through, and he sneered for a long time, lazily spread out on the bed, and said to Nie Changsheng who was standing: : "A doctor who is proficient in brain tumors, clean up the room!"
When it comes to housework, Nie Changsheng is definitely a good hand, but he cleaned up messy hands and feet very slowly, so slowly that Myron, who was lying on his stomach, snored, as if he had fallen asleep, so he carefully took it out of the storage box. A bottle of medicine.
The next day, Nie Changsheng was brought to this deliberately messy room again, and he was as busy as the first day until late at night before he was allowed to return to the third-class cabin to rest.
After that, Nie Changsheng was acutely aware that the pirates were paying more and more compliments to him. The three meals were no longer difficult to swallow, and he was not called to help with some heavy and dirty work on the deck. Even Fan Dansi and Serena looked at him with a trace of exploration and suspicion. They quietly asked Nie Changsheng: "Li, what happened? Myron didn't do anything to you, did he?"
"It's nothing, he's just a child at heart, it will be fine after a while." Nie Changsheng replied lightly. In his eyes, Myron in his early twenties is like a surly and willful young man who has gone astray. He Hongwu also carried this kind of emotion in his body when he just took He Hongwu out of the orphanage. The difference is that he is He Hongwu's guardian, but now, he is the guardian of He Hongwu. Myron's captive.
If so, I don't know if ten days or half a month passed, some kind of medicine in Myron's room was almost taken away by Nie Changsheng, and the pirate ship unexpectedly found a merchant ship on the sea level.
When the horn blew, the three of Nie Changsheng were imprisoned back in the third-class cabin, and the gunfire outside was roaring. It was a slaughter of the opposite side. The merchant ship may have pistols and weapons, but they definitely did not have artillery, grenades and other powerful weapons. Pirates, in addition to sending a signal for help, can only admit that they are unlucky and catch them without a fight.
This was the first time for the three captives to encounter pirates robbing a ship. Fan Dansi and Serena's faces were pale, and the sound of artillery bombardment could be heard right next to their ears. When they were gone, the two of them hugged Nie Changsheng's arm tremblingly, as if this majestic and inconvenient companion could soothe the anxiety in their hearts, and was a man they could rely on.
Soon, the sound of the bombardment subsided, and bursts of cheers came from the deck. It was obvious that the pursued merchant ship had surrendered, and the pirates happily went to loot their houses.
The sound of people on the deck spread to the third-class cabin. There was only one pirate guarding the cabin. He was drinking and cursing the captives. He was probably very dissatisfied with not being able to board the ship to search for property. Obviously the captives were locked in the cabin. In the middle of the sea, can they still fly away from the pirate ship with wings?I really don't understand why you need to send him to watch over it!
When new captives were locked in the next cabin one after another, Fan Dansi and Serena gradually calmed down their fears. They dared to lie on the door of the cabin secretly and look out while the guarded pirates were chatting with their companions. fresh.
Serena let out a soft "ah", then turned her head and whispered to Nie Changsheng, "It seems that she is also from the East... I don't know if she is from China like Li!"
Nie Changsheng frowned as he watched the uncertain Myron on the verge of going berserk, a little unsure what the man's intentions were for pushing him here.
Myron kicked away the wine bottle and magazines that were in the way. The wine bottle was kicked far to the corner of the wall, but it was still unscathed. A magazine flew a few feet away and fell. The picture on the page was yellow and intuitive, Myron's eyelids twitched, and he paced back and forth manically, but the obscene panting sound on the screen was endless, but soon, this lustful sound stopped abruptly, The bedroom fell into silence, and there was a slight "click" sound, which was the sound made by Nie Changsheng placing the remote control in his hand on the wine cabinet.
"Who told you to turn it off!" Myron yelled violently, roaring hysterically, as if he had found a good channel to relieve the anger spreading in his chest.
"Oh? Do you want to watch it?" Nie Changsheng was a little surprised, stepped forward hesitantly, and handed him the remote control in his hand.Most men like to watch pornographic movies, like Zhuang Lingxiao, he would watch restricted-rated movies on the HBO premium channel, but it's just that he still wants to watch this kind of movies under such circumstances, isn't it a little out of date?
The furious Myron was irritated by him again, and he knocked down the remote control in his hand. The sound of the handcuffs and the remote being thrown out became quiet, and Myron, who was clenching his fists tightly, did not strike violently again. .
In the silence, the eyes of the two collided together, one pair was cold and confused, the other pair was angry and impatient. It was only after their eyes parted that Myron realized that the one who was defeated was actually himself.
The Band-Aid was crumpled and stuck to the corner of Nie Changsheng's mouth, and there was still a streak of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth on the other side, making him look a little embarrassed. He had already put on someone's old clothes, which were loosely placed on his emaciated body. , he should not be so thin when I saw him in the tavern of Luocha Village...
Speaking of which, is the food for the prisoners so bad?
"The shirt I gave you?" Myron asked gruffly. The mania in his heart had not been completely subsided. The Oriental was the most capable of provoking him constantly.
"Washed." Nie Changsheng replied honestly, the suspicion in his heart continued to expand, and he brought himself here from the third-class cabin, just to ask him what to do with the soiled shirt?
Myron seemed very satisfied with his answer. If he had been so docile earlier, he wouldn't have been so rough!Looking up, he saw the broken wound around his mouth again. He felt angry and angry, but he stretched out his arm unconsciously. Before his fingertips could touch the skin at the corner of his mouth, he was waved away by Nie Changsheng's handcuffed hands. .
Silence continued to settle, save for the tinkle of dangling handcuff chains.
Nie Changsheng experienced personnel affairs under Zhuang Lingxiao's domineering suppression, and he understood the taste. He was no stranger to this kind of extreme technique that was sometimes rough and sometimes gentle. He was stunned and confused, how could it be possible?When did this moody pirate feel that way about him?This is incredible!
However, Meren didn't seem to realize how abrupt his behavior was. He only felt that he was pushed by Nie Changsheng's ignorance, and the rebellious anger rose in his chest. He will fight with fists and kicks at people, sometimes execute them in a violent rage, and even decide life and death at will based on momentary joy and anger. Taking human life is as common as trampling an ant to death, but when dealing with this Eastern captive, he endured it again and again, even repeated it repeatedly. Please, he actually ignored the supreme grace, if it were anyone else, he would have been killed by him and thrown into the deep sea to feed the fish!
Seeing Merun staring straight at him with a gloomy and terrifying face, which was a very dangerous signal, Nie Changsheng took a step back indiscriminately, with a hint of defense in his eyes. It goes without saying.
Myron's clenched fists were loosened again, loosened and clenched again, as if he was trying to restrain the raging beast in his heart, he paced back and forth impatiently, and took a few sips of strong alcohol, which seemed to stimulate him. His tyranny, he faintly felt that something was wrong with the situation, he knew that his self-control had always been poor, and he had no patience with anyone, if one lost control, he might really shoot this oriental man who always pissed him off.
Throwing away the wine bottle in his hand, the manic Myron rushed to the prey at the door and shouted: "Come here!"
Nie Changsheng has had numerous clinical trials, and it is almost certain that the pirate in front of him is suffering from severe mania. Patients with this symptom will be manipulated by uncertain factors to do extreme behaviors that hurt others. For his own safety, Nie Changsheng is as good as others , and took a few steps closer to Myron.
The docileness of the oriental man finally appeased the pirate's mania. He pointed to the drawer under the wine cabinet, and ordered in a rough voice: "Go and get the box on the second shelf!"
When Nie Changsheng opened the grid, a smell of medicine came to his face, and he immediately knew that this was a drawer for medicine smell. Sure enough, there were several bottles of medicine suppressing mania next to the storage box. storage box...
Nie Changsheng took out the small medicine box and opened it under the direction of Myron. There were many bottles and jars inside, including cold medicine, pain reliever medicine and stomach medicine.
"Which bottle of alcohol is it?" Myron picked and picked, impatiently looking at the description on the bottle, and asked the captive directly.
Nie Changsheng picked out the alcohol suspiciously, but saw Myron flicking off the cap of the alcohol casually, and a strong pungent medicinal smell rushed over him. He cursed, and poured some liquid into his palm impatiently. The touch made him frowned, staring at the Dongfang prisoner and shouting: "How can I disinfect you when you stand so far away!"
Although he was astonished that this manic pirate actually had distracting thoughts about him, as a conscientious medical staff, Nie Changsheng still said: "Alcohol...is not disinfected like this."
So like a first-time teacher teaching ignorant children, Nie Changsheng explained the methods of disinfection and application of medicine. After the lecture, the laceration at the corner of his mouth was also treated, and the mouth was not as embarrassed as before, so he said neither humble nor overbearing: "If you still want to learn about medical knowledge of surgery, Van Dans is an expert in this field."
The anger of being rebelled again piled up in his heart. Myron's face changed again and again, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. With trembling fingers, he touched the pistol pinned to his waist again. Nie Changsheng secretly said that something was wrong. The mania was more severe than he had imagined, and he hurriedly added: "I am relatively proficient in the research of brain tumors."
Merun's gloomy face eased a little, his eyes wandered coldly on Nie Changsheng, as if he was looking for a gap to break through, and he sneered for a long time, lazily spread out on the bed, and said to Nie Changsheng who was standing: : "A doctor who is proficient in brain tumors, clean up the room!"
When it comes to housework, Nie Changsheng is definitely a good hand, but he cleaned up messy hands and feet very slowly, so slowly that Myron, who was lying on his stomach, snored, as if he had fallen asleep, so he carefully took it out of the storage box. A bottle of medicine.
The next day, Nie Changsheng was brought to this deliberately messy room again, and he was as busy as the first day until late at night before he was allowed to return to the third-class cabin to rest.
After that, Nie Changsheng was acutely aware that the pirates were paying more and more compliments to him. The three meals were no longer difficult to swallow, and he was not called to help with some heavy and dirty work on the deck. Even Fan Dansi and Serena looked at him with a trace of exploration and suspicion. They quietly asked Nie Changsheng: "Li, what happened? Myron didn't do anything to you, did he?"
"It's nothing, he's just a child at heart, it will be fine after a while." Nie Changsheng replied lightly. In his eyes, Myron in his early twenties is like a surly and willful young man who has gone astray. He Hongwu also carried this kind of emotion in his body when he just took He Hongwu out of the orphanage. The difference is that he is He Hongwu's guardian, but now, he is the guardian of He Hongwu. Myron's captive.
If so, I don't know if ten days or half a month passed, some kind of medicine in Myron's room was almost taken away by Nie Changsheng, and the pirate ship unexpectedly found a merchant ship on the sea level.
When the horn blew, the three of Nie Changsheng were imprisoned back in the third-class cabin, and the gunfire outside was roaring. It was a slaughter of the opposite side. The merchant ship may have pistols and weapons, but they definitely did not have artillery, grenades and other powerful weapons. Pirates, in addition to sending a signal for help, can only admit that they are unlucky and catch them without a fight.
This was the first time for the three captives to encounter pirates robbing a ship. Fan Dansi and Serena's faces were pale, and the sound of artillery bombardment could be heard right next to their ears. When they were gone, the two of them hugged Nie Changsheng's arm tremblingly, as if this majestic and inconvenient companion could soothe the anxiety in their hearts, and was a man they could rely on.
Soon, the sound of the bombardment subsided, and bursts of cheers came from the deck. It was obvious that the pursued merchant ship had surrendered, and the pirates happily went to loot their houses.
The sound of people on the deck spread to the third-class cabin. There was only one pirate guarding the cabin. He was drinking and cursing the captives. He was probably very dissatisfied with not being able to board the ship to search for property. Obviously the captives were locked in the cabin. In the middle of the sea, can they still fly away from the pirate ship with wings?I really don't understand why you need to send him to watch over it!
When new captives were locked in the next cabin one after another, Fan Dansi and Serena gradually calmed down their fears. They dared to lie on the door of the cabin secretly and look out while the guarded pirates were chatting with their companions. fresh.
Serena let out a soft "ah", then turned her head and whispered to Nie Changsheng, "It seems that she is also from the East... I don't know if she is from China like Li!"
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