wet love

I don't know if it's because the air-conditioning blows too much, or Lin Yu overestimated his physical condition, or the sex was too grueling, anyway, Lin Yu didn't sleep well that night.

The chaotic and noisy dreams chased him closely, and the bizarre images filled his brain, making him restless even in his sleep.

Many scenes in it are so familiar that Lin Yu can even see that person's face and hear that person's voice clearly in the illusion.It stands to reason that everything so real can no longer be called a dream.But it was probably due to excessive resistance and disgust, even if he was stuck in it and couldn't break free, Lin Yu's subconscious still classified it as a not-so-good dream in the middle of the summer night.

He dreamed of cramped rooms, rotten food, women screaming hysterically, and crying boys nearby.

Even after so many years, Lin Yu has become an adult, but when he faced these things again, he still looked like that child who was only four years old.When danger strikes, he instinctively wants to flee. 14 years ago, he couldn't escape because there was a locked door behind and a woman approaching in front.What's ridiculous is that 14 years later, Lin Yu still can't escape.Even if he escaped a long time ago, tried to live in a safe place, and protected himself with sharpness, he was still powerless against the small and helpless self in the dream.

A slap fell on his face, followed by high-heeled shoes and vulgar curses in the eyes of outsiders.In a daze, Lin Yu saw the woman's brightly painted mouth, like a wild beast opening its bloody mouth, and he was the only prey.

Even though he knew he was dreaming, Lin Yu still felt pain.

Perhaps some pain was playing a childish hide-and-seek game with Lin Yu, and it hid quietly.But inadvertently, ran out again.

It will not let go of the selected host, after all, it is too difficult to find a person like Lin Yu.

Living things are born with the ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and humans, as mammals at the top of the food chain, are the best among them.

So the scene turned sharply, avoiding those bloody and violent scenes, and switched to a certain summer night.

Eleven-year-old Lin Yu carried ten-year-old Lin Yuan on his back, walking in the comfortable summer night breeze.That night was far less hot than it is now, and the cool night wind brushed the faces of the two children fairly and gently, blowing their hair, and finally let it down gently.

Lin Yuan's eyes were swollen badly, probably because he was tired from crying, so he fell asleep on his brother's shoulder heavily.

Lin Yu walked steadily but also slowly.He never felt for a moment that the world could be so beautiful, and even the hot sweat from two bodies touching each other made Lin Yu feel very wonderful.

He felt that his current mood was very abnormal, and he couldn't even describe it as cold and heartless.But no one can stop him, or take away the sleeping boy on his back, his brother.

From now on, he has the most unique right in the world, and he can fully enjoy Lin Yuan.

Lin Yu was extremely patient, but still couldn't help showing a smile.Lin Yuan grunted, and buried his head on Lin Yu's back.This made Lin Yu stiff, and then he felt the wetness behind him, and a crying "Mom".

"A Yuan." Lin Yu was determined that Lin Yuan could not see, so he still smiled, and said softly, "From now on, you will only have me."

The voice was scattered in the evening wind, and the 11-year-old Lin Yu fulfilled his wish for the first time.

For some reason, the crying boy in the dream overlapped with the man crying on his shoulder tonight, which made Lin Yu disqualified from continuing to dream, even though he knew that he would be the man in his 18 years of life. , the happiest time.

Breaking free from the dream, Lin Yu felt that his body was heavy and his head hurt badly. It was as if a sharp steel nail was embedded in his brain, which deepened inch by inch with every breath he took.Unclear buzzing sounds filled his ears, and he tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be heavy.

The feeling of being out of control made Lin Yu panic and anxious, but the more anxious he was, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the fewer reactions he gave correspondingly.In a daze, he felt that someone had separated his limp thighs, and a bony hand touched his dirty private parts.

The pain in the dream worked again, and the unconscious Lin Yu naturally associated his deformed organs with severe pain and humiliation.He wanted to use his throat, but he could only make the sound of rapid breathing.

That hand was too scary, too cold, to touch the fleshy lips that he never wanted to touch or look at.He suffocated his strength, shouted hoarsely, and then opened his eyes suddenly.

The extreme fear in the nightmare made him shed tears the second he saw the light again, and the salty tears slid on his dry and chapped lips, making the crack in the middle sting a little.

Lin Yu's vision was blurred, and the high fever prevented him from focusing at all.The headache felt like it was about to burst, and the breathing and the lung lobes were all painful.The coldness between the legs dissipated slowly, and the warm fingertips caressed his fleshy lips, paused for a moment, then opened them slightly, and poked inside.

Gently kneading the swollen clitoris made Lin Yu feel as if he wanted to close his legs tightly in pain.

"Don't move." He heard the voice.

It was very familiar, which made Lin Yu calm down immediately.

He stopped struggling and closed his eyes again, allowing the tears accumulated in his eyes to be squeezed out by himself.

A Yuan was giving himself medicine, but he didn't despise himself.

This knowledge alone is enough to make Lin Yu, who is fragile and dull at the moment, shed tears.

Lin Yuan's hand moved again, and it reached deeper, wrapped in a comfortable and cool ointment, and entered the hot, red and swollen vagina.Lin Yu's lower body was very inflamed. After being treated roughly all night, his inner lips couldn't close at all, his bright red flesh was turned outwards, and the small hole that had been stretched into a round hole completely lost the ability to recover.The messy liquid had long since dried up, leaving milky white spots one after another on Lin Yu's small flower hole.

Lin Yuan's fingers went in smoothly, but after entering, he realized that Lin Yu hadn't cleaned the contents carefully at all.With a slight twist of the finger in the acupuncture point, he felt the sticky juice and the high swollen inner wall.

The soft flesh is not as flattering as before, feeling the penetration of the knuckles, and can no longer spit out a few mouthfuls of water happily.Lin Yu only felt a burning pain, as if a silver needle had been inserted in and poked carefully.

The illness gave Lin Yu the right to be weak, so he groaned and cried out for pain in a low voice.

Since he was a child, he didn't have the ability to cry out for pain.Or maybe he knew early on that only children who are loved by others have the right to cry out for pain.He also cried and shouted at first, but no one paid attention to him.Later, he lost this basic ability. He was not worthy, and no one was willing to wipe away his tears and make him happy with a piece of fruit candy.

Lin Yuan looked at Lin Yu, who had a high fever, and his horrific lower body.Seeing his tears and hearing his moans.He shouldn't have softened his heart, or even given medicine to this psychopath.

But if Lin Yuan could really leave Lin Yu alone, he wouldn't be Lin Yuan anymore.

Although he knew that 90.00% of Lin Yu was selling miserably, Lin Yuan couldn't help but soften his heart by winning his sympathy and pity as before.

He thought yesterday was also his own fault, and he had to be responsible.

So while he spurned himself in his heart, he slowed down the movements of his hands, and gently applied medicine to the red, swollen and inflamed acupuncture points.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt after taking the medicine."

Lin Yu sank into a coma, hearing these words in a daze, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes again, and he whimpered softly.

If it was in the past, so many times, as long as someone, even one, talked to him like this, it would be fine.

Lin Yuan: My heart is always too soft~ my heart is too soft~

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu [sighs]

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