Seven days of horror

In the elevator, Locke had mixed feelings. Since he was in a car accident ten years ago, he has lost his memory, and since then he has lost his ability to attract women.How should I say it?In the office, there were a few female colleagues who were able to get along with him, but they were just able to get along. When he wanted to develop into a lover, he was rejected. Almost all the female colleagues who rejected him said, " Words like "I don't feel it", "You are more suitable to be my sister", over time his heart became cold.

However, I don't know when he started to attract the attention of many people of the same sex. Some "radical" male colleagues would take the initiative to show favor to him and pursue him passionately, but he rejected them all. Only one suitor survived.

Over the years, the devil boss has been making things difficult for him, and it all depends on Jack to do his best to block him one by one. The whole body feels numb when touched by the man with purple eyes.

What's wrong with me? !Locke was taken aback suddenly, why did I have such a strange and unusual feeling about my hallucinations? !He tapped his forehead violently and told himself to stop thinking about it.

Before he knew it, he had come to the door of the residence, pressed the password and opened the door to enter.

As soon as he stepped through the door, he opened his eyes wide and muttered in disbelief: "This is all my hallucination...not real...not real... .”

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, opened them again to look around, and shouted (as if emboldening himself): "This is just an illusion!!! I'm at home now...not in the suburbs!!!"

From the moment he stepped through the door, he saw the green grass, the sound of gurgling water, and a small river in front of him. This scene was the same as the dream he had when he dozed off at the year-end meeting this morning.

How is this going? !Where is this my home? !His head was in a mess, and he looked at the briefcase in his hand. By the way, he called his cousin!Tell him my hallucinations are getting worse!

When he was about to search out his cell phone from his briefcase, there was a cold 'hum' in his ear, and his whole body froze immediately. Then, his scalp went numb, and he took a sharp breath and told himself that all this was his hallucination. auditory hallucinations.

He stood stiffly in the entrance like this, until a cold and slightly sad male voice came from his ears: "Are you finally willing to come back? I have been waiting for you here for a long time..."

He couldn't suppress his panic anymore, he walked quickly to the door, grabbed the doorknob, and wanted to get out, but the doorknob was as hot as a fire, he screamed and quickly withdrew his hand.

"This is your home... where do you want to go?" The auditory hallucinations became more and more serious, and he only needed to turn around to see who was complaining about her husband who came home late, of course he Don't dare to do that.

After a while, he forced himself to turn around slowly, telling himself that this was his familiar residence and there was nothing to be afraid of.

He finally dared to turn around and face the 'resentful woman', and in front of him was the man with purple eyes again.

This time he took a closer look at the man with purple eyes. He was tall and burly, with shoulder-length black hair, deep purple eyes shining like amethyst charming light, heroic knife eyebrows, tall nose, complexion The pink lips are slightly raised, as if they were waiting for someone's kiss, and he unconsciously licked his lower lip.

He had to admit that the purple-eyed man in front of him was the most handsome and masculine man he had ever seen.

"You...you...you are my hallucination!! Definitely my hallucination!!" Since he couldn't get out of the door, he simply walked in, hoping that after a long time, the hallucination would be over. disappear by itself.

But the hallucination became more and more real. He approached the purple-eyed man step by step. He thought that the man would disappear by himself, but how did he know that the man also stepped forward and blocked his way. The distance between the two was only one centimeter. Almost mouth to mouth kiss.

"Let's go one step further, we're going to kiss..." The phantom even teased.

He stretched out his hand, thinking that the phantom would disappear, but of course it didn't. The purple-eyed man took the opportunity to grab his hand, brought it to his mouth, and kissed the back of his hand like a dragonfly.

He was suddenly fascinated, staring blankly at the man with purple eyes, expecting him to make further moves in his heart.

The purple-eyed man didn't disappoint him, he stretched out his hand to hold his chin lightly, and kissed him gently and deeply.This is the first time he has been kissed lightly by the same sex. He thought it would be disgusting, but unexpectedly he felt very comfortable. The mouth of the man with purple eyes seemed to be smeared with honey, and he only felt a sweet and numb feeling coming from his mouth. Come here, let his whole body go limp again, and let the purple-eyed man do whatever he wants.

This is really not an illusion! !Locke came back to his senses, and pushed the purple-eyed man away in surprise.

"Alright, why are you pushing me away?" The purple-eyed man seemed a little dissatisfied.

"What are you?!!!" Locke shouted in a trembling voice.

He didn't ask who he was, he naturally knew that he would not be a person, would someone disappear without a trace in front of you?

The man with purple eyes turned around suddenly, and the blue feather cloak on his body brushed over Locke's chest (is it a cloak? Or wings?), obviously Locke made him unhappy.

"You have changed!" The purple-eyed man began to spit out these three words viciously like a resentful woman.

Lockden was dumbfounded. Was he acting like a baby with him?

He took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to say: "No matter what you are, please leave immediately!!" Then he bit his lower lip tightly and couldn't say the next thing, he wanted to say "although you kissed so well I'm so comfortable'.

The purple-eyed man turned around to face Locke again, approaching him step by step. Locke couldn't help but backed up a few steps, his heart beating faster, and his cheeks flushed.

"Let me ask you, what is his relationship with you?" Locke was confused by a random question.

"What are you talking about? Who is he?!"

"The person who brought you back!!!" The man with purple eyes was full of jealousy.

"You mean Jack? (The purple-eyed man nodded) He is my colleague who I can talk to. I have a bad headache today, so he will send me back...We are like brothers... ..." Locke explained unconsciously.

Wait, why did I explain it so clearly to him? !Locke paused, thinking to himself.

He hesitated for a while, and the purple-eyed man took him into his arms with one hand, and fiddled with the bangs on his forehead with one hand: "Remember, you are mine, it doesn't matter whether it's the world or hell, you can only be me, Hector of......"

He wanted to push him away, but his whole body was numb as if being shocked by an electric shock, so he could only let him fiddle with his hair, let his thick kisses spread on his neck little by little, and let him unbutton the button on his chest. Regular hands moved up and down his chest, and then he was pressed hard by him and lay down on the grass, unable to move.

It's over!I was determined to be 'eat', he was a little scared and a little bit looking forward to it, his body felt the most honest, he found his whole body relaxed and waiting for his 'coming'.

The purple-eyed man seemed to be a pianist, pouring all the tenderness in his heart into 'playing' on him, not long after, he began to breathe rapidly, catering to him and kissing him deeply, one devil and one person on the grass for one.

In a daze, he seemed to hear his gentle voice: "Baby...don't be afraid...you already have my scent on you...I believe they won't dare to trouble you again. .....everything is mine..."

He was going to ask 'why bother with me? ', but he was no match for drowsiness. After a tumultuous storm, he only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, so he fell asleep in his arms.