A devil in distress is not as good as a pig

Zhu Ye took a nap at Jin Na's place in the morning, and didn't feel sleepy after supper. After a short rest, he changed into a racerback vest and sports shorts, and went upstairs to exercise.Mo Mo ate pig biscuits for the first time, and he ate too much without paying attention, so he also climbed up to the top floor with his fat belly, intending to digest food with his master.

Zhu Ye was physically weak when he was young, and suffered from a serious illness when he was a teenager. When he grew up, he paid special attention to physical exercise, and he insisted on training his slender body into a handsome man. The meat type is certainly pleasing to the eye when naked, but the vest and shorts are even more special.

The air conditioner was turned on, and the room temperature hadn't dropped yet. Zhu Ye was warming up while wrapping bandages on his hands. Mo Mo circled around him, watching him bite the bandages so cool, the pig's legs were so cute, the pink hair on his head was so cute. bubbles.

"What? You want to exercise too?" Zhu Ye looked at his idiot-faced pet pig with hanging eyes, and with a twitch of his mouth, he suddenly hugged it onto the treadmill, and quickly started walking slowly before it recovered. Button ▼ω▼?Mo Mo didn't react at all, and sat on the track foolishly. Two seconds later, he fell down with a "bang", rolling two meters away.

"Hahaha!" Rao couldn't help bursting into laughter even though his face was as paralyzed as Zhu Ye's.

▼Dish▼!Only then did Mo Mo realize that he had been tricked, so he got up angrily, looked at Zhu Ye, then at the treadmill, and Heidouyan showed a resolute look.It walked to the side of the treadmill, tentatively touched the track a few times with its front paws, jumped up its chubby little body, landed firmly on it, and then ran cautiously before the track turned its head.

Fucking pigs know how to use treadmills!Zhu Ye was dumbfounded halfway through laughing, held his breath in his chest, and beat it twice before hammering it down. He deeply felt that he had really raised a peerless pig.

"Play slowly." Zhu Ye saw that it was running with gusto, so he didn't stop it from continuing to run, but he was afraid that it would fall and fall, so he adjusted his pace to the minimum, and said, "Be careful."

"Hmph!" Don't worry!

The room had completely cooled down, and Zhu Ye walked to the sandbag, without wearing gloves, and began to punch the sandbag in a rigorous manner.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Zhu Ye was still smiling at the beginning, but his expression became serious, every punch and punch seemed to be filled with suppressed anger, and the sandbag trembled violently, as if the person he was facing Not the punching bag, but the dead fox that fucked him twice.

Momo tilted his head and ran silently on the treadmill (actually, it was only at the lowest speed). Looking at his master with a cold face, he felt a faint pain from a ball-shaped object between his hind legs.

After spending an hour in the gym, the sweaty Zhu Ye went downstairs holding his limp little piglet.Poor Momo was so preoccupied that he lost his strength when he ran away, foaming at the mouth, lying on the wooden floor for half an hour, and he still couldn't stand up.

"Young Master Ye." The Filipino maid just came up to him and said, "The veterinarian said that the weather is hot these days, and the piggy should be bathed every day. I bought a bathtub and shampoo. Do you think you should wash it yourself or should I wash it?"

Shrimp?Mo Mo's ears pricked up all of a sudden, and his front paws pressed tightly against Zhu Ye's chest. He looked at the Filipino maid in fear, expressing that he would never let strangers, especially dark female strangers, touch it.

"Let me do it." Zhu Ye thought to himself that he had to take a bath anyway, so we could just take a shower together, so he took the shampoo for pet pigs and the pink McDull towel in her hand.

Such a happy pet!Mo Mo happily slipped into Zhu Ye's arms, smelling the faint smell of sweat on his chest, satisfied.

There was an obstacle in the bath, Zhu Ye no longer planned to use his jacuzzi, took off his clothes and carried Mo Mo into the shower room.The giant shower sprinkled warm water droplets evenly. Zhu Ye squatted on the ground, pressing Momo with one hand, and squeezing shampoo on it with the other.

The sweet strawberry smell slowly filled the confined space, and the pink bubbles floated around. Mo Mo squinted his eyes comfortably, feeling as romantic and warm as if he was acting in a Korean drama. The sissy with the eyeliner is much more handsome, hum!

It's a pity that the happy time is always very short. Zhu Ye washed it clean in two or three times, wrapped it in a McDull towel, and threw it out of the shower room: "Stay honest, rub your hair by yourself, and I will blow it for you later." .”

"Woooo..." Momo reluctantly got out of the towel, clawed at the glass wall of the shower room with his front paws and tried to look in, but unfortunately the glass is frosted, even if it flattened the pig's face on it, nothing would happen. can not see clearly.

The cute pet who rubs its fur by itself is really lonely... Mo Mo squatted on the McDull towel, rubbing it every now and then, and Heidouyan followed the figure on the frosted glass wall around, hey, hurry up!

Zhu Ye came out wrapped in a towel after taking a shower, blew the dripping pet pig until it was half dry, and carried it out of the bathroom.The Filipino maid bought a beautiful pumpkin-shaped piggy nest for Momo. The outside is light yellow canvas, the inside is light brown suede, and there are a pair of McDull dolls in one corner.Zhu Ye wasn't too picky about this kind of thing, and thought it was pretty good, so he put Momo in, and put the pillow that he used to sleep on before next to the pig's nest, and said, "Good boy, sleep."

Mo Mo lay prone in the pig's nest, with his chin resting on his front paws, watched Zhu Ye walk into the cloakroom, rolled over, changed into a posture with all fours facing the sky, and closed his eyes while lying on his back.

Zhu Ye took out the Huangfei Ganoderma lucidum pendant from the safe in the cloakroom, put it on a thin platinum chain, hung it around his neck, put on pajamas and went out.The room was quiet, and the pig was lying in the pumpkin nest, snoring evenly. It could be seen that walking slowly for half an hour was too much exercise for this kind of creature that was just waiting to die.

Thinking of the way it rolled off the treadmill, Zhu Ye couldn't help but curl up his mouth, walked to the bedside table, looked at the bottles and cans that Jin Na opened for him, hesitated and ate two slices.

In any case, he is only 24 years old, so it is a pity to give up one of the great joys of life.

After turning off the lights, the room was plunged into darkness. Zhu Ye lay down on the quilt, took off his pajama pants, and stretched his hands into his underwear to caress himself slowly. A vague figure, knotted muscles, cold chest, flat stomach, slender big hands...

"Hmm..." Zhu Ye couldn't help snorting, his index finger brushed over the tip and got sticky liquid.Knowing that this is wrong, he shouldn't fantasize about the body of a man who raped him, but that strange and irresistible pleasure completely dominates his usual calm brain. The impenetrable shell that builds up is like an egg knocked against the rim of a bowl, slowly cracking, splitting in half, and shattering into pieces.

When the spray came out, Zhu Ye was sweating down his back. Because he really lacked experience in this field, he didn't even prepare a facial tissue for himself, so he hesitated and wiped it all on his underwear.

His face was burning badly, and even his breathing was hot. Zhu Ye threw the dirty underwear under the bed, curled up his whole body, and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, as if it would make him safer.

He opened his eyes wide, looking at an uncertain point in the darkness, his dark pupils dilated slightly, and the scene that made him suffer from a serious illness more than ten years ago uncontrollably appeared in his mind, and then turned into the scene of the first two days. The scene of the nightmare of the day - the cold lake, the damp fog, the man's strong and unshakable body, and the cold breath piercing his body.

Can't sleep.

The sweat on his body gradually turned cold, and the pajamas stuck to his body, like a nightmare that could not be shaken off. Zhu Ye tossed and turned for a long time, and finally got up tiredly. He found a piece of Zopiclone in the bedside table, and poured it with cold water. Then he took off his pajamas, lay naked under the quilt, and gradually fell asleep under the influence of the medicine.

In the darkness, the uniform cry of the pig suddenly stopped. Momo shook his ears, got up, arched the floor mat at the bathroom door, bit a broken blade, and cut a small cut on his right front paw.

A drop of bright red blood dripped from the wound, turning into a cloud of emerald green light spots in mid-air, spreading out like silent fireworks.The whole room was shrouded in a faint green light, and a deep curse sounded in Momo's chest. Gradually, the outlines of the surrounding furniture began to fade and disappear, and the mist gradually rose. The clear lake, the green grass, the dense The forests appeared one by one in the void.

A gust of wind blew, Zhu Ye woke up, opened his eyes, and found that he had entered the "nightmare" again, lying in the lake.

Compared with the last time, the environment here has undergone some changes. The fog has become extremely thin. Although the sky is still covered with dense clouds, bright sunlight is faintly leaking down, and the clouds are inlaid with golden edges. On the grass by the lake, Dotted with many budding small yellow flowers, dotted with stars, like stars scattered in the grass.

The first time was unfamiliar, the second time was familiar, and the third time, Zhu Ye didn't bother to be surprised. He stood up from the thigh-deep lake water expressionlessly, wading towards the shore while searching for a familiar person. figure.

As if feeling his brain waves, a huge white fox slowly came out from the distant woods, with pure white hair fluttering in the wind, and dark green eyes that were dark and unpredictable.It stopped at the junction of the woods and the grass, with its head down, as if searching for something in the grass, and came over after a while, and stopped two meters in front of Zhu Ye, looking at him tenderly with green eyes , Then, put the thing biting in his mouth under his feet.

It was a bouquet of wild flowers in full bloom, a bit like a poppy that was about to bloom, but the petals were overlapping and very thick, and the bright yellow color gradually changed from the petals to the center of the flower, turning into almost transparent pure white, and the translucent purple stamens fluttered slightly in the wind. Trembling, crystal clear and beautiful.

"Woo--" the white fox let out a flattering sob, its green eyes were as warm as spring water, the wind blew its fluffy tail, and its thin hair brushed against Zhu Ye's bare skin, bringing coolness touch.

what is this?Apologize?It's not like... Is it courtship?

Your uncle!You fox also comes to play the trick of rape first and then love. Is it because you have watched too much blood and beauty, and you are treated like an old man?Zhu Ye felt goosebumps all over his body from nausea, kicked the bouquet flying, and scattered it all over the ground: "Get lost!"

The white fox was stunned for a moment, then became furious, let out a deep roar, shrugged its shoulders slightly, and white smoke overflowed from its body, turned into a white net, and rushed towards Zhu Ye: "Huh!"

Again? !Zhu Ye gasped and ran, but before he could take half a step, he was entangled in white smoke and fell face down on the grass.

"Fuck!" Zhu Ye yelled angrily, seeing the white smoke on his body gradually transforming into the familiar face of the man, just about to bite the tip of his tongue and spit out the bleeding curse, suddenly he felt a flash of light from the corner of his eyes, and a dazzling golden light came from his chest Shot out, like a sharp sword pierced into the opponent's unformed body.

Huang Fei Ganoderma lucidum!