dying every day

The moonlight shines on the gorgeous red carpet through the screen window, and the exquisite wallpaper exudes a different kind of beauty under the dim yellow light. The flowing light pouring from the silk on the big bed in the middle is as unforgettable as flowing water.

Probably the biggest advantage of living here is safety.Of course, being a pirate cannot be said to be safe, you are likely to be raided at sea, and it is difficult to calm down and relax under the shaking hull and unknown storms, but this is a holy place.In any case, it's not Qiwuhai's turn to have an accident, so Luo occasionally thinks that, apart from the annoying people of all kinds here, even if he has to come here as a last resort, as long as he doesn't go out, he can enjoy a rare leisure time.

Lying on a big soft bed, with a black head resting on his right arm, his breathing is so thin that if you don’t listen carefully, you may think he is dead. His hands and feet are cold. In fact, holding such a cold person at night is not a good idea. a comfortable thing.

Even though it's a hot night.

The young man opened his eyes slightly, sat up slowly, and turned his head slightly to look at the young man who also sat up.Luo is very tall. For Tiantian, who is less than 180, he is strong and full of the charm of a mature man. His appearance is also thin, and his muscles are not particularly developed, but his hands are extremely powerful, and his overall performance is full of explosive power. He who has been idle and has little interest in external things is like a cheetah who is self-cultivating, resting and dazed.

He got out of bed and opened the closed French windows. The room was not ventilated. He was woken up by heat. Although his body temperature was very low, he was very afraid of heat. Maintain a relaxed posture.

Walking to the bar, he asked, "What do you want to drink?" His voice was a little hoarse, and his throat felt thirsty and painful even when he spoke.

"Whatever," Luo said.Then he watched the boy in only a nightgown walking over with two cups filled with different liquids.

Pass him the glass of vodka every day, and drink the cold milk quietly.The milk was even worse when it was cold. He couldn't drink half of it, and then a hot palm touched his forehead.

Probably only at this time, this boy will show a little behavior in line with his age.She didn't reject this seemingly intimate gesture, and obediently let her palm touch his cheek from his forehead, then pressed his index finger on his lips, and with a force, the finger entered his mouth.

Luo chuckled lightly, took out two fingers with bloody teeth marks, poured down the vodka in one gulp, then pulled the boy over and pushed him down on the bed, kissed his lips fiercely, and forced all the wine After crossing into his mouth, the tongue flowed and eroded recklessly inside, forcing the other party to swallow the strong wine, and then plundered his breath fiercely, blocking his uncomfortable cough, and waiting for him to let go of his mouth. At that moment, the boy's face finally warmed up.His cheeks were no longer cold, but his cheeks became more flushed, and even his eyes began to collapse a little.

One hand ambiguously stretched into the nightgown, stroking his dry body, while the other quietly stretched out towards his neck, as long as one exerted a little force, the man would die.However, he did not do so.As if he was sure that he would not kill him, the young man was already drowsy under the influence of alcohol, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was a little dull, but sleepiness had already swept over him.

He frowned, took off his clothes, and then kissed the cold chest. The open window, the night wind blowing in, aroused goosebumps all over the boy, but under the effect of his too pale complexion, he seemed to have a A strange charm.

I entered directly without lubricating. I had done and cleaned it before, but this time it was relatively easy to enter. The young man finally let out a low gasp. In the shaking, his slender neck moved back and forth with his body. Trembling, it is so attractive, but also so fragile.Not long after, the boy suddenly started to twitch all over his body. He intensified his movements. The pressing of his fingers caused many bruises on his fair body. In the pain and unbearable, maybe this is also a way to divert attention.

His eyes had been looking intently at the young man below him, and finally he lightly planted a kiss on his lips.

God can't stop people's emotional intimacy, even if the extra warmth is placed on people who absolutely shouldn't be involved.That poppy-like boy, he is the existence that tempts dark creatures.He has the purest, loftiest and brightest ideals, but he is doing the most despicable, dirty and dark things. When he is bathed in the light, the darkness is slowly swallowing everything he has.

He casually looked out the window, and there was a white figure sitting in the corner of the courtyard, like the most loyal hunting dog, who was he doing it for?

The bright moon hung high, and an hour after the second attack, the boy who finally stabilized opened his eyes again in a daze.His clean body showed that he had been cleaned, but his limbs had no strength at all.The man beside him closed his eyes, but he knew that he was not asleep.

"Kate?" he asked.

A tall man stood outside the floor-to-ceiling window, his leather shoes stepped on the carpet, walked over, and easily picked up the boy.The cold man still had that indifferent face, but the movement of hugging the boy was very gentle. He carried him to the next room and put him on the bed.

"Can't sleep?" Looking at Tian Tian's eyes that were too clear, he said, "Tomorrow the heads of state of the participating countries will come to hold a world conference, and the Five Old Stars will let you go there at 9 o'clock."

"I know," he said.

The man who was not good at words didn't know what to say, took a chair and sat next to him, but Tian Tian just stared at the ceiling with his eyes open.

"Kate, you don't have to do that," he said suddenly. "Actually, it's very good. It's also a good thing for me to be buried with this body, isn't it?"

"Trafalgar has a way," said Kate. "If you are not used to it, I can find a body similar to yours."

"It's not fair to other people."

"This world has never been fair."

Another moment of silence.

"If you...can't fall asleep, do you want to listen to music?" Kate hesitated and asked.

"Song?" Tian Tian looked at the man unexpectedly, "Can you sing?"

"Hmm..." Seemingly embarrassed, the man said awkwardly.The powerful bounty hunter who was able to lurk on a pirate ship for three days and three nights without eating or drinking in order to catch bounty pirates was just trying his best to think of a way to make his boss sleep.He was silent for a while, and said, "It's a nursery rhyme...my mother..." He paused, not looking into Tiantian's eyes, "When I can't sleep, she will sing it to me..."

It seemed that it took him a lot of mental energy to say these words, so he took a deep breath.And the other party's eyes that were extraordinarily transparent at night looked at him without blinking, as if he was a little dazed.

This frighteningly intelligent major general is just an ordinary person frightened by his subordinate's rare awkwardness at the moment.

"Blue sky, white clouds, clear water, the old man under the tree, the children in the garden... the living field, the gorgeous flowers..." With a dialect accent unique to the South China Sea, the characters are not clear. The tone is soft and gentle, and the monotonous melody seems to have the magic power to drive others to see the grand scene...

In his dream, he saw the blue sky, white clouds, flowing water, old people enjoying family happiness, couples working in the fields, tall buildings in the distance, but in front of him, there were lush weeds and gorgeous flowers... He seemed to smell the natural fragrance in his breath, and he was dreaming a sweet dream amidst the humming melody that was handed down.

Under such a scene like a canvas, I stand on a high hillside, with the skirt of my clothes flying and the willow branches occasionally hitting my face...

"Every day..." A gentle female voice came from behind.

[My mother has beautiful long black hair, she likes to laugh, cooks delicious food, and kisses my forehead every day...] 'Every day. ' A calm male voice came from behind.

【My father is very tall and strong.He loves me and my mother very much. He works very hard every day, but he will definitely come home on time at night, teach me my homework, and take me to the playground...] He took a deep breath, turned around, and only looked at With the rolling mountains and forests...

"May the God of the Sea bless you..." With a low hoarse male voice, the sleeping boy, the shadows under the moonlight overlapped together, there was still a cold touch between his lips touching his forehead, he stroked his lips, sat on a chair, focused Looking at the boy's haggard sleeping face.However, his singing did not stop.Over and over, over and over, over and over, over and over again...