Collection of Wang Wang's short essays shame

When I got up, I saw that it was the little boy, quite surprised, and patted the other person's chest: "I can't tell, you still have muscles."

Yukimura got up, wiped off the dust on his body, smiled gently, picked up the notebook, and said while writing, "I'm late to climb over the wall once. Name?"

Only then did Kurihara see the red disciplinary committee member's armband on the opponent's arm, leaning against the wall with great interest, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and answered while lighting the fire: "Second Year Class F, Kurihara Nishirin."

The handsome young man kept his brows still, and continued: "Smoking is added for being late, and the student union building will be cleaned for a week." He closed his notebook and smiled, "Student Kurihara, you borrowed money from me last week, are you planning to pay it back?"

Kurihara leaned closer to Yukimura's warm cheeks, his eyes met, his thin lips parted slightly, and he exhaled smoke towards his face, causing Yukimura to choke and cough a few times.With a hook on his lips, Kurihara smiled: "Who can prove that I borrowed your money?"

Qingjun's face was slightly rosy due to coughing, Yukimura's appearance was as beautiful as the moonlight, his kite-colored pupils looked at him quietly, his eyes were deep and deep.

Kurihara looked at him through the curling smoke, feeling inexplicable, seeing nothing wrong in the blink of an eye, blaming himself for overthinking, he inserted the bitten moist cigarette butt into the man's mouth with beautiful lips, and left with his schoolbag in one hand.

The cigarette butt that the man had sucked was in his mouth, Yukimura narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and the tip of his tongue meaningfully rolled over the cigarette butt, his mouth was full of the smell of inferior cigarettes.

Skipping classes, fighting, smoking, robbing, playing hooligans.

very good.

He will teach disobedient children well, there is always a price to be paid for squandering his years recklessly.

Kurihara didn't remember being punished to clean the student union building, and then he was targeted by the student union chairman Yukimura Seiichi.

Yukimura simply has his own radar, which can always capture the place where he appears.He was caught for skipping class, caught for smoking, and still caught molesting a female classmate.

Damn, it's a dog at all! ?

Just after molesting the girl and being stopped, Kurihara impatiently curled his lips and carried the basketball to the equipment room, followed by the spring-like chairman, with an impeccably gentle smile.

Kurihara did not forget to tease Yukimura Seichi. "Master President prevents me from picking up girls, why don't you use yourself to resist it."

Yukimura was silent.

"I think you look better than that girl, even though you are a boy, I can't bear it." Kurihara peeked sideways, with an unshakable gentle smile, as if he was not bothered by his words at all.

There was no one else in the sports equipment room, so Kurihara tossed the basketball casually and threw it into the basket. He was so proud that he turned around and slapped the door shut, keeping Yukimura between himself and the door, and quickly grabbed Yukimura's hand. Weaknesses, knead knead knead knead.

"I didn't take a good look last time. I can't tell. Your size is not small." Kurihara was surprised. Wenxiu's boy and that size are really irrelevant. "What do you think you are so big for?"

"For you."

Kurihara suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, so he looked into Yukimura's eyes subconsciously, his eyes flickered, and when he woke up, he was already pressed to the ground.

His butt hurt from falling, Kurihara suffered from pain, and stared: "What are you doing?"

Yukimura smiled cleanly and warmly, as expected of a campus prince, but the words he uttered were shocking: "Didn't I say it, did you do it?"

Kurihara didn't know whether he was frightened by the reversal of the plot or the full routine. When the other party reached out to unbutton his shirt, he didn't even resist, until Zhu Guo, whose chest was exposed, was rolled by the wet tongue and his teeth lightened. The moment the electric current spread throughout his body after the heavy grinding, Kurihara suddenly came back to his senses and tried to push him away.

He didn't expect that the seemingly powerless person easily dispelled his resistance and clasped his hands firmly on top of his head.

"I look like a girl?" Yukimura crushed the buttons on his shirt one by one with two fingers, and Kurihara was taken aback for a while.

"Since it's what you want, let me do it." Yukimura gritted a vermilion fruit with his teeth, and went around doing evil with one hand.

"Yukimura Seichi!" Kurihara struggled, but his strength was like hitting a sponge, without any focus.

Yukimura's starry eyes were shining, and he found a trace of fear that he was trying to hide in his eyebrows. He couldn't help laughing, picked up a rope on the ground, and tied Kurihara's hands while saying: "Kurihara Nishirin, 16 years old, father Kurihara The director of the foundation, the daughter of the mother Suzumi family. When I was 6 years old, my parents divorced, my mother married far away in country B, and my father started another family. You have lived alone since then. After being wronged for stealing and being persuaded to leave elementary school, you gave up on yourself and started hanging out..."

The secrets that had been hidden in his heart were dug out one by one, and Kurihara roared with trembling mouth: "Shut up! Do you think you know me very well!?"

Yukimura took off his trousers, revealing the little yellow duck's panties, Ninja couldn't help laughing and flicked the yellow duck, under the thin fabric was Ogurihara, and Kurihara gasped in pain.

"So cute."

The doting tone made Kurihara shiver intensely, and he stared at Yukimura strangely, looking like he was looking at a pervert.

"If possible, I would also like to get to know you earlier." Yukimura smiled on his lips, touching the honey-colored healthy body with thin callused fingers, sliding from the chest to the flat abdomen, and his clear voice was lowered, containing ambiguity, " Get a good understanding of it from the inside out.”

Being stripped down to only a pair of underwear to cover his body, Kurihara's head was dizzy when he was molested for the first time. If the fingers touching him were not so real, he would have thought he was having an absurd dream.

"Isn't it because I didn't clean the student union building? I, I'll go right away, let me go..." Kurihara secretly swallowed nervously.

Yukimura's slender, jade-like fingers poked in from the edge of the panties, held Ogurihara, and gently stroked.

"Ah um..." Kurihara couldn't resist, it was the first time he was looked down upon by someone other than his right hand, he was so excited when he was stimulated, he moaned, and as soon as the sound came out, he was frightened by himself and stared in horror .

"Look, it enjoys it very much." Yukimura smiled deeply and teased, his hands moved unscrupulously.

Stimulation spread from there to all directions, Kurihara was both happy and uncomfortable, comforting himself, it was just a hand masturbation, and it is not unheard of for brothers to help each other.

The arrogant blond hair was drooping softly at this moment, the forehead was dripping with sweat, the bright blue eyes were half covered by the long and curly eyelashes, the corners of the eyes were flushed and emotional, the bright red lips were slightly parted, breathing softly with.

Originally, he just wanted to tease Kurihara, but the beautiful scenery in front of him made Yukimura's stomach tighten, and he seemed to raise his head.

The fingernail rubbed against the tip viciously, and when Kurihara straightened up to vent, he blocked the spout with his fingers.

All of Kurihara's desires were squeezed at one point, and they reached their peak without being relieved, tossing and turning in pain, fingers grabbed Yukimura's arm that was controlling him, eyes that were so wet that turned into a puddle of clear water stared fiercely at Yukimura.

"open."

Yukimura Yuyou looked at him: "I don't like your hairstyle, I'll come to school dressed up tomorrow."

"Okay." At this time, let alone the hair, even if it means killing him, he might say yes.

"Come to school on time for class, and report to the student union after class."

"well."

"You are too addicted to smoking, quit smoking tomorrow..."

"Are you finished!?" His cat-like eyes widened, and the veins on his forehead were about to burst.

Seeing that he couldn't bear it anymore, Yukimura chuckled: "You call my name, and I'll give it to you."

Kurihara's nails had already dug into Yukimura's arm, and his voice changed when he heard that, "Seiki..."

The moment he let go of his fingers, Kurihara seemed to float into the sky, feeling so comfortable that his bones were about to fall apart, his lips were parted like a fish out of water, and his winking eyes were like silk.

Kurihara was still in the aftertaste of orgasm, her panties were stripped off, the cool air touched Ogurihara, and the next moment there was something warm and wet.Shocked, he stood up slightly and looked at the head between his legs. The rough tongue was covered with cloudy white semen, and his sensitive body had a faint tendency to raise his head.

The warm and jade-like face was raised up, the clean and unstained temperament contrasted sharply with the liquid on the lips, and the pleasure of conquering was almost overwhelmed. Kurihara looked at him and choked out a sentence: "Damn it, what are you doing? How many lives did you eat?"

Yukimura Rōtsuki Seikaze's smile was cracking.

Kurihara seemed to have finally found a way to subdue him, and began to describe it in a spoiled way: "Don't lick it, that's where I pee..."

"Heh." Yukimura kissed his lips to stop his nonsense.

Since you have so much energy, it will make you so tired that you can't even speak.

That night, with trembling legs, Kurihara Nishirin, who was carried home by Yukimura, bit his back molars to pieces.

The wicked have their own grind.

Kurihara Nishirin met his nemesis on a narrow road, and from then on his life was half heaven and half hell.

END

The author has something to say: If you want to write about abuse, it will be swollen →→

Next chapter How about Atobe brothers abusing texts and spreading dog blood?Hahaha! !

☆、Absolute Control (End)

Atobe Jingtian received a call and learned that Atobe Keigo was coming back from England, and the movement of flipping the book in his hand stopped there as if the pause button was pressed, and he hummed coldly after a long while.

"Second young master, do you think you want to send someone to clean up the young master?" The housekeeper asked respectfully.

The slender fingers rolled up the sleeves elegantly, with an indifferent expression, lowered eyebrows and eyes, and said indifferently: "Brother is back, there will be a banquet at my house, so don't make trouble for him."

"Yes." The housekeeper asked again, "When will Er Shao move back? I'll ask someone to pack your things for you."

"No, I'll be back in a few days."

After hanging up the phone, Atobe Jingtian lay on his back on the sofa, with a dull pain in his right leg that hadn't happened for a long time.

He was the only one living alone in the small apartment, but it made him feel more at home than that cold villa.It was hard to get out of there, and if he could, he really didn't want to go back.

No matter how reluctant he was, he had to take out the most appropriate clothes from the closet and go back to face the person he didn't want to face.

The helicopter landed on the grass, the wind blew violently, and the curly hair hit the face, which was painful.

The tall and slender man came down from the cabin, looking at him with his long and narrow dark phoenix eyes through the purple-gray hair that was blown by the wind, and walked towards him vigorously.

After three years, when I saw my brother again, Sedum Atobe had mixed feelings, and the corner of his mouth pulled out a hard arc: "You are back."

Before Sedum retreated because of his approach, Atobe stopped in his tracks and smiled wantonly: "Xiao Tian, ​​brother misses you." He stretched out his hand, and when Sedum resisted leaning back, he rubbed the other's hair Top, then put down his hand.

Atobe Sedum looked away unnaturally, and suddenly found that the other party didn't touch him again, and couldn't hide his surprise.

"My uncle's illness has recovered." Atobe looked at him deeply, "Don't worry, my uncle will not hurt you again."

The resounding promise hit Jing Tian's heart.

Unexpectedly, he recalled what happened a few years ago.

Atobe Jingtian was abducted by human traffickers when she was 6 years old and sold to a Chinese couple.His adoptive parents loved him very much, but unfortunately he died in a car accident when he was 15 years old.

In his vague childhood memories, he only remembered his nationality, a big empty house, and a boy with purple-gray curly hair.

At the age of 16, he left the place where he lived for 9 years and came to Japan alone to find his relatives.

From studying to working, after 5 years, someone knocked on the door of his rental room.

The morning sun was warm and warm, and the face of the young man with purple-gray slightly curly hair melted in the light, and the moles at the corners of his eyes were shining brightly, and he stared at him with half-closed eyes.

The corners of the young man's mouth were slightly curved, like a disdainful king, confident and flamboyant.

"You are my uncle's younger brother?"

After the DNA test, it was confirmed that they were indeed brothers, and Sedum moved into Atobe's house.

The family background of the adoptive parents is good, but compared with the Atobe family, it is simply nothing.

In the huge house, only their two masters and a few servants lived.His biological parents have passed away, and the family business is managed by his elder brother.Atobe Keigo is worthy of being a young talent with outstanding ability to manage his career in an orderly manner.

Jing Tian didn't feel unfamiliar, because his newly appointed elder brother was so considerate to him, from the job arrangement to the daily diet, all arrangements were very appropriate and meticulous.

He thought that he could continue to get along with his eldest brother like this, but he didn't expect that the situation was far beyond his expectations.

There is no doubt that Keigo Atobe is a man with a huge aura. He is calm and proud, handsome and indifferent. When he smiles at you, you seem to be just a joke in his eyes.He has always been impatient with outsiders. If you can't do a good job, then you'd better pack your bags and leave.But when it came to Sedum, Atobe Keigo showed surprising patience. He was even willing to spend time picking out clothes for Sedum to wear the next day, and neatly folded them on the bedside together with his underwear.

At first, Sedum only felt slightly uncomfortable with the invasion of his private territory, but Keigo Atobe intensified, and his desire for control and monopoly was unbearable.

No normal person can tolerate someone who has to carry you by his side 24 hours a day, and even such private things as going to the toilet must be within his sight.

Atobe Sedum was forced to collapse, and discussed with Atobe again and again.At first, he made insinuations that he needed an independent space, but to no avail. Then he firmly rejected all kinds of perverted behaviors, and the problem remained unresolved.As a result, Sedum couldn't help but quarreled again and again with the tribe.

Once in the company, Jing Tian just smiled politely at Atobe's secretary, and the secretary was fired the next day.Sedum couldn't understand Atobe's almost neurotic nervousness in fear of his disappearance, nor could he understand his desire to possess him as a private collection that no outsiders could peep at.

Many nights, Sedum woke up in a dream, and when she opened her eyes, Atobe sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him, which frightened him into a cold sweat.

When this kind of thing happened again, Sedum could no longer control his emotions, and if this continued, he would be driven crazy sooner or later.He got up from the bed, turned on the light silently and packed his things.

Atobe stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"I want to leave." Sedum replied coldly, opening his hand.

"Tiantian, it was my brother who was wrong." Atobe pushed the box away, clasped his shoulders, and looked into his eyes, "but my brother can't control himself. Only within my line of sight, let me watch carefully You make sure that nothing happened to you, so that I can rest assured..."

"You are so sick, hurry up and get treated!" Jing Tian said this sincerely, waved him away again, not even the box, just put on his coat, took his mobile phone and card, and walked away.

The dark eyes were shrouded in shadows, flashing a strange color.Atobe raised his chin, the veins on his forehead were protruding from his endurance, and his handsome face looked like a ghost.

He grabbed Sedum's wrist, threw him onto the bed, pulled off the tie he had prepared before going to sleep, and tied Sedum's hands tightly to the head of the bed.

Sedum struggled hard, but it was not as strong as the man pressing him. "what you do!?"

Atobe leaned over and touched his forehead and nose affectionately: "Tiantian, you can't leave me."

Sedum keenly sensed something abnormal, he tried to appease his runaway brother: "You untie me first, I won't leave."

"You're lying." Atobe ruthlessly exposed his lies, and said calmly, "Tiantian, brother won't let you go." He withdrew from Sedum and picked up the fruit knife on the table.

The scabbard was detached, revealing a silver blade with a cold luster.

Atobe sat down on the edge of the bed, and gently rolled up the pants on Sedum's right leg, with warm palms enveloping the joints.

Sedum trembled, her eyes glued to the knife, wanting to reprimand and beg.Atobe's expression was too calm, but he felt that it was the calm sea before the storm.

Before he could utter a word, Atobe controlled his leg with one hand, and the knife in the other hand, which had already scratched the skin...

Perhaps because of the body's self-protection, Sedum Atobe couldn't remember what happened that day after being too strongly stimulated.

In my impression, there is only vague pain.

When the hamstring of his right leg was picked, blood soaked the quilt under his body, and his whole leg was in a state of embarrassment, looking at the masterpiece in front of him, Atobe couldn't hold the knife in his hand, and lost his demeanor in a state of embarrassment.

The scene of Sedum lying pale on the bed is like a frame of painting, with the broken beauty of blood and cruelty deeply imprinted in Atobe's heart.

Sedum smelled the smell of disinfectant in a coma, and Atobe kept saying "I'm sorry" in his ear, but he didn't want to talk, let alone open his eyes.

After the anesthesia wore off, the first news Sedum got was that Atobe was leaving for England, and they didn't even say goodbye to each other.After recovering from illness and returning home, Sedum moved out of the villa.

The housekeeper would call him occasionally to tell him some news about Atobu.For example, Atobe is receiving treatment from a psychiatrist, and the results are good.

Three years have passed, and for this reunion, Jing Tian said that he was lying if he didn't look forward to it, but he was also afraid that his brother's heart disease had not been healed yet.After meeting, Jing Tian slowly let go of his guard.

Knowing that Sedum doesn't live at home, Jibu put his hand on Sedum's shoulders, like a normal brother: "It doesn't matter, wherever Xiaotian wants to live, my brother will support you."

Jing Tian observed his expression, smiling naturally, nothing unusual.

Atobe has really changed.He will no longer always be eager for physical contact as before, as if he wanted to fill something. Although he still cares for him, he will not care about everything, even asking what underwear he wears.On the contrary, Atobe learned to keep an appropriate distance, to give Sedum personal space, and learned to respect Sedum's wishes.

The imaginary situation of brothers and sisters getting along with each other is being staged scene by scene.Sedum felt unprecedented satisfaction.He longed for family affection. After breaking away from the deformed way of getting along in the past, this time, he finally truly felt the warmth of his family.

Three years ago when Abu went to England, Jing Tian not only moved away from the villa, but also left the company under the family business.Atobe asked him if he would like to return to work in the company, but Sedum refused.He is now working in an electronics company, the work is intense, and the salary is not cheap for ordinary people, and it is enough to support himself.After hearing this, Atobe nodded and stroked the tear mole to express his understanding.

There was a large area of ​​water leakage in the apartment, and the owners complained and demanded compensation.Sedum also received a large amount of compensation, but the water leakage in his house made it impossible for people to live in it. Even the sewer was cracked, and there was a foul smell when he opened the door.

Atobe proposed to move home for the time being, and wait until a suitable place is found.Sedum thought about it and agreed.

To be honest, after moving back home, the standard of living has skyrocketed.After all, it is not easy for a rough man to live alone without turning his house into a pigsty, and it will be difficult if he has any quality of life.

The butler knows his living habits very well, the food suits his appetite, and many small things in life are also very considerate.

After staying for a long time, Sedum gradually forgot about moving out after mentioning it a few times.

Jing Tian's direct supervisor is a middle-aged man, he is harsh, but he is also dedicated to his duties.In the past, it was indispensable to treat employees as slaves, but recently the number of tasks received has been decreasing, and Jing Tian couldn't help worrying whether the company was going to close down.

Within a few days, he got news that the company would be acquired by the Atobe consortium, and the task handover was currently underway, and many positions had to be shuffled and reassigned.

Sedum was lying on the sofa, with a fruit plate that Atobu had put in his hand, and asked Atobu calmly while eating: "Brother, why are you interested in a small company like ours?"

Atobe looked at his lips, rubbing his tear mole: "The holographic online game developed by your company is very promising. Tiantian, what is your position in the company?"

Atobe didn't even know his job position.Jing Tian sat up from the sofa, saw that the other party was staring at his mouth with a cherry in it, pushed the fruit plate towards him, chewed the cherry and said, "I'm just a clerk."

Atobe picked up one, put it in his mouth, and slipped his eyes unobtrusively from his lips stained red with cherry juice: "With me here, your position is also considered a solid job."

Jing Tian laughed loudly: "So, why do I feel that I'm being ruled by unspoken rules? Besides, I don't want to be the iron job of a small employee for the rest of my life."

With a smile in his black eyes, Atobe nodded thoughtfully and said: "It's not like, but it is indeed an unspoken rule."

Sedum stretched out her fist and gave him a light blow on the shoulder.

When Atobe took office, Sedum often hitchhiked. When meeting people in the company, they pretended not to know each other. In a corner where others could not see, Sedum secretly smiled at Atobe.

With a new boss, Sedum's job became easier.He knew in his heart that it was probably his elder brother who relieved the pressure for him, so he accepted it.

Life is like a bowl of flat water, calm and calm.Sedum enjoys this kind of life very much, and there is almost no distress at all.The relationship between him and Atobe is getting stronger and stronger. When he can't wake up in the morning, Atobe will wake him up, eat three meals and afternoon tea together, and go to the hot spring together.

He didn't realize that his way of getting along with Atobe was going step by step towards the pattern he resisted before.Boil a frog in warm water, but the frog doesn't know that its death is approaching.

If he has more eyes, he will be able to find the faint touch when Atobe is in contact with his body, and when he opens the door of Atobe's room, he will find that the things that are missing from time to time appear there.

Atobe's mobile phone is connected to a monitor terminal, and he can clearly see what Sedum Atobe is doing at home and in the company. When changing clothes, every move falls into his eyes.

In the bedside cabinet in Atobe's room are piles and piles of underwear used by Sedum Atobe. When Atobe can't control the surging perverted desire, he will rely on the thin fabric with his younger brother's breath to fantasize. .

In the drawer of Atobe's study, there are stacks of photos accumulated in the three years since he left, and the protagonists on them are all Sedum Atobe.

Atobe even plans the basic necessities of life for the younger brother every day, and then assigns others to complete them one by one.

Atobe Sedum was trapped in a huge net without knowing it.

His life was infiltrated in detail, and that net shackled him firmly, and he couldn't move a step further.

There is nothing more blissful than ignorance.

END

The author has something to say:

After reading the comments in the last chapter, I found out that Ni Meng is really dirty! (cover face)

The construction of spiritual civilization is indispensable, we must be elegant and not dirty, so here is a small and fresh article to change your appetite (XD)

This chapter is really a good topic for stewed meat, but I only found out when I typed more than 4000 words, Wucao, I don’t need to sleep if I stew meat again!

First up, as for what you are looking forward to, sooner or later there will be XD

☆, the gold master is above

Going to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, there is nowhere to be seen.

When Yushi Ninzu learned that Matsuzawa Nohara had fallen off a cliff and died, his mind was completely blank.

The popular female singer leaning on him patted him on the shoulder worriedly, calling for a long time, and finally rolled her eyes mechanically, but the eyes were empty, without a trace of brilliance, as if even the bottom of her heart had been hollowed out, and it appeared from the eye sockets .

Mr. Ninzuzu, who has always been unrestrained and romantic, suddenly stood up from the rosewood chair like a ghost, which scared the female singer.His slender fingers had pale knuckles, and he squeezed the armrest hard, as if to crush it. The warm and mellow Kansai accent was as dry as a handful of sand, and it was hoarse and unpleasant.

"You, again, say, one, time." He squeezed out the words word by word through the gap between his teeth, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

The person on the other end of the phone spoke intermittently and hesitantly: "Sir...Master Songze...he was filming last night...he fell off the cliff...the body, the body has not been found yet..."

Hearing this, Shinobu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.He murmured nervously: "If you haven't found it yet...then you must be alive...you must be alive..." He gasped for breath, and quickly regained his composure. Someone look for it, and I'll be there in a while."

Holding the phone up, he left the tea room without caring about the woman beside him.

The female singer didn't even dare to breathe loudly before, now she reluctantly left, and she immediately took a few breaths of fresh air.The expression on his face just now, as if he was going to tear someone apart, is too scary.

Recalling the news on the phone just now, she frowned and murmured in confusion: "Matsuzawa Nohara?"

How many people is Yushi Ninzu a good benefactor?He is handsome, rich, generous, and has no strange hobbies in bed. Apart from being romantic, there is really nothing to criticize.

But even if he is romantic, it is only a headache for his future wife.When it comes to being taken care of, who is wrapped up with is not being taken care of, why not choose someone who treats your lover tenderly and looks good?

It's a pity that Mr. Ninzuzu has a romantic nature, and it is too difficult to do long-term business. After so many years, Matsuzawa Nohara has been with him for the longest time, about ten years.

Matsuzawa Yehara is rumored to be the one who wants money but not his life. Whoever wants to touch his money, he can fight everything with anyone. At the age of 15, Matsuzawa dropped out of high school. At the age of 16, he was discovered by scouts. He played a role and became popular. Unfortunately, he was not good at acting or singing. Until he met Ninzu, he gained popularity through hype.

That year, Matsuzawa crawled into Yushi Ninzu's bed, and has been tepid in the circle since then, but once he got the drama, he was always the number one male, every time without exception.

Song Ze's reputation for loving money is only because he is a good climber.He looks really good, with a clean smile and a pure smile, he looks like a little angel, who would have imagined how dirty it is under the skin?There are too many people who want to support him, and his principle of choosing a benefactor has always been money. Whoever bids the most, he can pack up and leave the former benefactor to go to whose bed.

In his life, the best role he played was probably himself—a ruthless actor.

Forbearance has a crush on him, except for his good looks, he is probably safe.

Know what to want and what not to want.

The transaction of money and flesh, how sticky and lingering it is on the bed, how strange and alienated under the bed.

A person with a weakness who loves money is so easy to control, as long as he can bear enough money, he doesn't have to worry about his betrayal or stalking.

It's ten years in the blink of an eye.

From a teenager to a 28-year-old youth, it doesn't matter if you die, your face will age sooner or later, how long will it be good to serve others with color?In the beginning, Renzu got his precious treasure to touch his feet, and put him in his own home, completely looking like a palace, but in recent years, there are not many times when he spends time outside, drinking and singing every night?

Just looking at the bloody corpse, Mr. Renzu knew without even shedding a drop of emotion that he really has no feelings.

Let's say that the body was found under the cliff, with its face completely disfigured and bloody.According to the forensic examination, during the fall, Matsuzawa Nohara had rubbed against the cliff many times, and his crazy face was destroyed by the rocks so that he could no longer see a trace of his original appearance, which was even more unfortunate. Therefore, the injury caused by the fall was alleviated. , When he fell to the bottom of the cliff, he had not yet lost his life, and the final death was due to excessive blood loss.

No one knows if he woke up several times and lost his life in terror.

Renzu got off the helicopter and walked for another hour before reaching the bottom of the cliff. When a circle of people saw him coming, they stepped aside.

He was condescending, quietly looked at the body twisted into a strange posture for a while, then turned and left indifferently.

Look, who is more indifferent than whom?

It is said that Matsuzawa Nohara bitch is ruthless, and Yushi Ninzu didn't even want to take a second look at his face when his bed partner disappeared for ten years.

Matsuzawa Nohara died well.

He died at the most prosperous age, so there is no need to be sad because of old age.

Is it bad to die?

I thought the matter would end like this, but Renzu suddenly changed his mind and dismissed all lovers, as if guarding himself like a jade for the dead Matsuzawa.

For an actor, why bother?

People are dead, what do they do when they are alive?

The second male lead in that scene was not originally played by Matsuzawa. Renzu switched the roles of the two for the sake of the newly adopted male artist, which finally caused Matsuzawa to fall off the cliff.Doing this now is simply because I feel uneasy about what I owe.

Three months later, he endured a serious illness. No matter how the rumors spread, he no longer appeared in public, and the media couldn't even catch the wind, as if this person just disappeared.

Unbeknownst to outsiders, Ninzu Yushi went crazy, watching the sea on a private island by guarding a dead body all day long.

The corpse didn't know the age, and it was decomposing day by day, but Renzu held him and kissed him, his eyes were crazy and desperate.

Then one day, the ship stopped on the shore, and a young man about 20 years old got off the ship. His eyes were tied with black cloth strips, and his hands were tied behind his back with a rope.

Someone took off the black cloth, untied his hands, looked at him for a while, and said, "From now on, you will be Matsuzawa Nohara."

The young man's eyes were half-closed due to the glare of the sun, and he slowly opened his amber eyes. His brown hair was slightly messy, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, with a bright smile.

The disgusting stench could be smelled tens of meters away from Renzu. The young man held his nose and looked dryly at the old man who brought him over. The old man blew his beard and stared at him, and pushed him.

The young man was so stinking that his eyes were tearful, and he had to endure his nausea and walked up to Renzu step by step.

The corpse in Ren Zuzu's arms had already rotted badly, with maggots coming out of the mouth, nose, and intestines, it was really disgusting.

The young man couldn't help it, and almost vomited it out.

Shinobu didn't respond at all, the sunlight in front of him was blocked, he raised his head angrily, arched his back, and assumed an attacking posture.It's just that when he saw the man's face bathed in the sun, he let go of his hands in a daze, and the corpse rolled from his arms to the young man's feet. The young man took a big step back in fright, and stepped into the shallow water inside.

Behind him was the blue sea and blue sky, and the young man looked at him with teary eyes, as if he had just flown from the sky, flew across the blue sea and sky, and landed in front of him.

He jumped up, his body had been weak for too long, causing him to stagger and throw himself on the young man, his hands were so strong that he wanted to crush the young man's shoulders.

He muttered nervously: "You're not dead...you're not dead..."

The young man bared his teeth, almost passed out from the smell of Renzu, and tried to comfort him: "Yes, yes, I'm still alive..." He pushed Renzu away a little bit with great effort, and dragged him away, "Go, go take a shower, it stinks."

"Go? Don't go! I won't let you go!" Ren's toe nails dug into the flesh of the young man's wrist, and traces of blood overflowed from the wound. "If you drive away, I will kill Song Zepingnan!"

The young man felt aggrieved and rolled his eyes violently, but the employer over there was still watching, so he could only coax him like a child: "I won't go. I'll take you to take a bath. Do you understand the bath? You're going to stink me to death."

After pondering for a while with his sluggish mind, he nodded slowly: "I can't die, I can't die... Ono is mine... I can't die..."

Ignoring Renzu's muttering, he pulled Renzu and walked a few steps, but Renzu refused to leave again.

When the young man turned his head, he saw Ren Zuo standing there staring at the corpse: "Xiao Ye..."

Fearing that Renzu would want to take the corpse with him, the young man almost knelt down: "I'm not dead yet, that's not me. Look at me, am I still alive?"

Hesitantly wandering his eyes between the corpse and the person, it seemed difficult to tell the difference.The back of his head hurt, and his eyes suddenly went dark. The young man in his sight looked at him with a smile. He was both flustered and at ease, and fell into darkness.

The young man dragged him along while looking back at the corpse, his heart frantically OS: "Damn Dandan!! Before I died, I never imagined that one day even I would feel that my corpse was disgusting and terrifying!"

Matsuzawa Nohara was reborn after death, unexpectedly this person looked so much like his original body, and he was also an orphan.

After waking up, he saw countless gossip news, and he wanted to go to the nursing home to see his elder brother Matsuzawa Pingnan who was suffering from Lou Gehrig's disease, but the security facilities in the nursing home were so good that Matsuzawa couldn't get in at all. Go, you can't use your original identity to come back from the dead and break in, right?What the hell?

Renzu seems to have suffered from some serious illness, and I don't know if anyone cares about his brother's condition.Song Ze thought to himself, everyone else is dead, if Ren Zuo is unwilling to continue to be the elder brother