escape from sick school
Chapter 6
"…………"
"Alert! The death of an important person. Alert! The death of an important person. Prepare for emergency measures and start leaving the game..."
...............
After three months, you have recovered a little.
You get off the solid black mattress you've been on for a long time, carefully avoiding the wreckage of instant noodle fast food everywhere, and it takes a while to make yourself look human.
You walked slowly to the porch, put on your shoes slowly, and even your brain functioned slowly.
"What flavor do you want to buy this time...I'm tired of eating fish-flavored shredded pork...you should buy some of each...!"
You were wandering slowly on the street and accidentally bumped into someone in the back.
"...What are you doing?" You covered the tip of your nose as if in pain, and raised your head to accuse the person in front of you.The moment the eyes meet, you can't help but freeze in place, staring at the other person's brown and black pupils at a loss, the slightly upturned corners of the eyes are as beautiful as in memory.Then you saw yourself in the other person's eyes - messy hair, thick dark circles, and slightly bulging cheeks from eating puffed food for a long time...
God... who is this.
All kinds of feelings rushed over for a while, and you lowered your head ashamedly, staring at your toes, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
The other party let out a good-natured laugh, and comforted in a warm voice: "It's okay." He rubbed your bird's nest-like hair, turned around and was about to leave.
"……Wait a moment!"
You grabbed the corner of the man's clothes suddenly, and you seemed to feel something wrong, then you let go of your fingers, and asked in a low voice, "Well... can I ask your name?"
Even though he was caught off guard, the man still had a very good temper, as if he was so kind to everyone.He smoothed out the wrinkles on the corners of his clothes, opened and closed his graceful lips, and the three words he spit out lightly nailed you in place like a spell.
"Shu Bai Temple."
"...Don't be so nervous, I won't eat you." Looking at you who froze, the man said helplessly.
Seemingly feeling that the hand felt good before, Shu Baici stroked your head again, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips inadvertently.
"Want to have lunch with me?"
﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉
"Then make an appointment next time... Do you want to leave a contact information?"
(Well, strike up tenth level.)
﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉
"Don't say that about yourself, I will feel bad."
(It's so serious... In the end, I couldn't help myself and laughed first.)
﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉
"Want to think about me?"
﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉
There is a vague tea fragrance in the air, and the tea on the cabinet still has a little residual heat.
You lie on the bed and recall this "rapid" love affair like a horse on a horse, and you don't know what to say for a while, and your thoughts sink into the big soft bed with drowsiness, and the soft fibers separate the room. The sound of the company's workers walking back and forth.
I agreed as soon as my brain got hot, even though the two people have nothing in common except their appearance.
Hmm... You turned over, changed to a more comfortable position and lay down on your stomach, and pulled the pillow to rest your chin at will.The protruding shoulder blades and tailbone under the thin clothes form a beautiful lower arc, and the slightly lifted hem reveals a clean piece.
When Shu Baici came in, he saw such a scene like a kitten stretching its waist.
Shu Baici's throat twitched slightly, and he couldn't help putting down the hem of his clothes for you. There was an inexplicable grievance and complaint in his clear voice: "Song Qiao, are you trying to seduce me? You clearly know that there are people outside... "
The other party felt aggrieved and reached out to pick you up and wrap you in his arms. It was as effortless as catching a chick, but his movements were incredibly gentle.
... The amazing arm strength is still the same.
You moved your neck uncomfortably, and the other's fine hair rubbed against it back and forth, and the sensitive neck soon felt a strange itching.It's like a giant Samoyed...you're trying to smooth the dog's fur while suffering from discomfort.Hey, it feels surprisingly good.
You touched it a few more times before coaxing: "Yes, yes, my pot."
The other party silently held your hand that started to rub.
Feeling the scorching warmth of the palm and the familiar breath enveloping him like sea water, amidst the reassuring and powerful heartbeat of the other party, sleepiness seems to submerge the top of the head again.
Shu Baici hugged you quietly, and after a while put you in the middle of the bed and covered you with a quilt, and finally couldn't help but pecked between your eyebrows before tucking in the corner of the quilt and leaving.
You stare at the direction that person left in a daze, and the figure of the other person leaving in the haze seems to overlap with the figure holding the cheesecake at the beginning.My brain was spinning slowly like soaked in jizi syrup, but I couldn't help thinking of someone.
Shubai Temple is like a poisonous thorn that takes root in the most tricky part of your heart. You know it is poisonous but you are reluctant to pull it out, and you don’t have the strength to pull it out. You have the right to keep it as a thought.You turned your head with difficulty, and the breath that the man inadvertently attached to the quilt slipped into your nostrils, and the faint woody fragrance woke up your brain for a moment.
This man is really vicious. Before he died, he deliberately said such words, forcibly tearing your heart open with a bloody hole and living in it, making the living restless day and night. I want to live in the shadows, but I can't afford more resentment. I can't tell whether to hate more or love more.
But I can't help but miss that person like an addict, flipping through the past memories over and over again, even though there are more physical pains, but the occasional warmth hidden in it can make you feel Great happiness.Secret and morbid feelings finally let you appreciate the joy of life, like drinking poison to quench your thirst.
For a moment, some kind of familiar pleasure seemed to surge up in your heart again. You opened your eyes and looked towards the place where the sound came from, but you couldn't focus your sight. You just vaguely felt that the wooden door was opened a crack.
"Shubai Temple"?
There was no one else either.
It seems that after confirming the identity of the visitor, you feel relieved and stare at the chandelier on the ceiling seriously, although you still can't see anything clearly.
Mr. Shu Baici is really gentle, he always treats his friends just right, and treats his lover with a unique treasure, and he can be coquettish and soft from time to time, he can be called the best model lover.
It is very different from "before". You continue to stare at the chandelier seriously, but your eyes are empty.
but.You retract your gaze, and the body of the person who is coming covers half of your body in the shadows, and you can vaguely see that he seems to be holding some strip-shaped object in his hand.
You bent the corner of your mouth at the other party and raised a smile.
Although it has "changed" a lot, it is still the same abnormal.
You don't know when the light is turned off, you close your eyes, a large piece of skin is suddenly exposed to the air, rising and falling in the barely visible darkness, exuding a seductive youthful innocence.
The fiery fingertips slid up and down, causing a shiver in the body as if across the apex of the heart.
Desire is quickly and easily aroused, and you unconsciously inhale softly, like a newborn cat's moaning.
The pain exploded on the surface of the skin along with the familiar pleasure, and you indulged in the vortex of pleasure as if you were willing to fall, leaving only the other little self under the torrent screaming unwillingly and desperately——
You ruined me.
The author has something to say:
[Mysterious Attribute] Open: Stockholm Syndrome
In addition, this Xiaoshu is actually a scumbag SM fan, and also a pervert (~ ̄▽ ̄)~
(I almost posted it yesterday...)
there is medicine in ps tea
pps next chapter ending
"Alert! The death of an important person. Alert! The death of an important person. Prepare for emergency measures and start leaving the game..."
...............
After three months, you have recovered a little.
You get off the solid black mattress you've been on for a long time, carefully avoiding the wreckage of instant noodle fast food everywhere, and it takes a while to make yourself look human.
You walked slowly to the porch, put on your shoes slowly, and even your brain functioned slowly.
"What flavor do you want to buy this time...I'm tired of eating fish-flavored shredded pork...you should buy some of each...!"
You were wandering slowly on the street and accidentally bumped into someone in the back.
"...What are you doing?" You covered the tip of your nose as if in pain, and raised your head to accuse the person in front of you.The moment the eyes meet, you can't help but freeze in place, staring at the other person's brown and black pupils at a loss, the slightly upturned corners of the eyes are as beautiful as in memory.Then you saw yourself in the other person's eyes - messy hair, thick dark circles, and slightly bulging cheeks from eating puffed food for a long time...
God... who is this.
All kinds of feelings rushed over for a while, and you lowered your head ashamedly, staring at your toes, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
The other party let out a good-natured laugh, and comforted in a warm voice: "It's okay." He rubbed your bird's nest-like hair, turned around and was about to leave.
"……Wait a moment!"
You grabbed the corner of the man's clothes suddenly, and you seemed to feel something wrong, then you let go of your fingers, and asked in a low voice, "Well... can I ask your name?"
Even though he was caught off guard, the man still had a very good temper, as if he was so kind to everyone.He smoothed out the wrinkles on the corners of his clothes, opened and closed his graceful lips, and the three words he spit out lightly nailed you in place like a spell.
"Shu Bai Temple."
"...Don't be so nervous, I won't eat you." Looking at you who froze, the man said helplessly.
Seemingly feeling that the hand felt good before, Shu Baici stroked your head again, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips inadvertently.
"Want to have lunch with me?"
﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉
"Then make an appointment next time... Do you want to leave a contact information?"
(Well, strike up tenth level.)
﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉
"Don't say that about yourself, I will feel bad."
(It's so serious... In the end, I couldn't help myself and laughed first.)
﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉
"Want to think about me?"
﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉
There is a vague tea fragrance in the air, and the tea on the cabinet still has a little residual heat.
You lie on the bed and recall this "rapid" love affair like a horse on a horse, and you don't know what to say for a while, and your thoughts sink into the big soft bed with drowsiness, and the soft fibers separate the room. The sound of the company's workers walking back and forth.
I agreed as soon as my brain got hot, even though the two people have nothing in common except their appearance.
Hmm... You turned over, changed to a more comfortable position and lay down on your stomach, and pulled the pillow to rest your chin at will.The protruding shoulder blades and tailbone under the thin clothes form a beautiful lower arc, and the slightly lifted hem reveals a clean piece.
When Shu Baici came in, he saw such a scene like a kitten stretching its waist.
Shu Baici's throat twitched slightly, and he couldn't help putting down the hem of his clothes for you. There was an inexplicable grievance and complaint in his clear voice: "Song Qiao, are you trying to seduce me? You clearly know that there are people outside... "
The other party felt aggrieved and reached out to pick you up and wrap you in his arms. It was as effortless as catching a chick, but his movements were incredibly gentle.
... The amazing arm strength is still the same.
You moved your neck uncomfortably, and the other's fine hair rubbed against it back and forth, and the sensitive neck soon felt a strange itching.It's like a giant Samoyed...you're trying to smooth the dog's fur while suffering from discomfort.Hey, it feels surprisingly good.
You touched it a few more times before coaxing: "Yes, yes, my pot."
The other party silently held your hand that started to rub.
Feeling the scorching warmth of the palm and the familiar breath enveloping him like sea water, amidst the reassuring and powerful heartbeat of the other party, sleepiness seems to submerge the top of the head again.
Shu Baici hugged you quietly, and after a while put you in the middle of the bed and covered you with a quilt, and finally couldn't help but pecked between your eyebrows before tucking in the corner of the quilt and leaving.
You stare at the direction that person left in a daze, and the figure of the other person leaving in the haze seems to overlap with the figure holding the cheesecake at the beginning.My brain was spinning slowly like soaked in jizi syrup, but I couldn't help thinking of someone.
Shubai Temple is like a poisonous thorn that takes root in the most tricky part of your heart. You know it is poisonous but you are reluctant to pull it out, and you don’t have the strength to pull it out. You have the right to keep it as a thought.You turned your head with difficulty, and the breath that the man inadvertently attached to the quilt slipped into your nostrils, and the faint woody fragrance woke up your brain for a moment.
This man is really vicious. Before he died, he deliberately said such words, forcibly tearing your heart open with a bloody hole and living in it, making the living restless day and night. I want to live in the shadows, but I can't afford more resentment. I can't tell whether to hate more or love more.
But I can't help but miss that person like an addict, flipping through the past memories over and over again, even though there are more physical pains, but the occasional warmth hidden in it can make you feel Great happiness.Secret and morbid feelings finally let you appreciate the joy of life, like drinking poison to quench your thirst.
For a moment, some kind of familiar pleasure seemed to surge up in your heart again. You opened your eyes and looked towards the place where the sound came from, but you couldn't focus your sight. You just vaguely felt that the wooden door was opened a crack.
"Shubai Temple"?
There was no one else either.
It seems that after confirming the identity of the visitor, you feel relieved and stare at the chandelier on the ceiling seriously, although you still can't see anything clearly.
Mr. Shu Baici is really gentle, he always treats his friends just right, and treats his lover with a unique treasure, and he can be coquettish and soft from time to time, he can be called the best model lover.
It is very different from "before". You continue to stare at the chandelier seriously, but your eyes are empty.
but.You retract your gaze, and the body of the person who is coming covers half of your body in the shadows, and you can vaguely see that he seems to be holding some strip-shaped object in his hand.
You bent the corner of your mouth at the other party and raised a smile.
Although it has "changed" a lot, it is still the same abnormal.
You don't know when the light is turned off, you close your eyes, a large piece of skin is suddenly exposed to the air, rising and falling in the barely visible darkness, exuding a seductive youthful innocence.
The fiery fingertips slid up and down, causing a shiver in the body as if across the apex of the heart.
Desire is quickly and easily aroused, and you unconsciously inhale softly, like a newborn cat's moaning.
The pain exploded on the surface of the skin along with the familiar pleasure, and you indulged in the vortex of pleasure as if you were willing to fall, leaving only the other little self under the torrent screaming unwillingly and desperately——
You ruined me.
The author has something to say:
[Mysterious Attribute] Open: Stockholm Syndrome
In addition, this Xiaoshu is actually a scumbag SM fan, and also a pervert (~ ̄▽ ̄)~
(I almost posted it yesterday...)
there is medicine in ps tea
pps next chapter ending
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