Rebirth of Inescapable

Qiao Yi kept the beaten position for a long time before slowly getting up while supporting the table. He wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth. It was already swollen badly. The wound from yesterday's fight with Zhang Suyu hadn't been treated. It looked like Full of color.

Hehe——There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be mocking. He squatted down and began to pick up things little by little, just like he usually did housework. He put them on the table and stacked them neatly, even the paper was pressed It is flat and there is no warped corner.

After finishing these things, he turned his attention to Song Bai again.

He was standing against the wall, his hair and clothes were in a mess, and the obvious purple-red pinch marks on his neck were even more terrifying, against which he was as white as bloodless, as thin as duckweed in the wind and rain , as if blown away.

Walking over slowly, his hand was unusually soft, and as soon as he touched it, he saw Song Baitou avoid it, Qiao Yi's hand froze, his mouth was bitter, and his voice was astringent: "It hurts...does it hurt? "

"Do you think it's interesting to continue acting?"

"I'll get the medicine for you..." Qiao Yi turned around abruptly, wanting to leave as if running away, but it was too late, only hearing Song Bai's changed voice was uncomfortable: "I did everything. of."

"I'll return soon."

"What they said is true, Qiao Yi." Song Bai said in a low voice, and Qiao Yi suddenly said: "Stop talking."

He stood up straight with his back to Song Bai, clenched his hands tightly, the veins on the backs of his hands popped out.

"I don't want to pretend anymore either." Song Bai continued.

"do not talk……"

"Do you know how disgusting I am during this time? Looking at you and pretending to rely on you makes me feel uncomfortable."

"Stop it...please..." Qiao Yi's voice was choked up, he seemed to be holding back something, the whole back looked extremely desolate, and his voice was extremely low: "please...don't say any more..."

"I don't have amnesia at all..."

"I'm fucking telling you to stop talking, do you hear me?" Qiao Yi screamed suddenly, and he rushed over, pinching Song Bai's neck with both hands, his look was even more ferocious than Chen Zhi's before, he His eyes seemed to be bleeding, and he looked at Song Bai with extreme fear and sadness, "Can't you be good? Just pretend to be a fucking good boy for me! You just want to kill me!" I and I won't say a word, but you pretend to me, as long as I'm not dead, you pretend! It doesn't matter if it's fake..."

Song Bai coughed violently, but was pinched tightly by Qiao Yi, and his whole body shook violently. Qiao Yi suddenly realized something, and suddenly let go of his hand, and Song Bai collapsed. , pressed him tightly to her chest, hugged him and dragged him to the bed beside her.

Song Bai didn't respond at first, but when he saw Qiao Yi's expression, he immediately struggled, and he yelled in a very weird voice, sounding like a kitten.

Song Bai was wearing a white cotton home clothes. The clothes were cardigan and tied with a belt. This suit was chosen by Qiao Yi. He didn't know what he was thinking at the time, but now it was convenient for him. , the clothes were taken off, and regardless of Song Bai's hands and feet kicking, Qiao Yi pressed the whole body on him, and quickly stripped his shirt off, leaned over, and grabbed Song Bai's hands with the other. Pulling it to the top of his head, he bit him on the shoulder with such force that blood came out of the bite. The astringent sweet taste spread in his mouth, but Qiao Yi didn't seem to be satisfied, as if he wanted to bite his shoulder. The meat was torn off.

Song Bai curled up his whole leg in pain. He bit his lip, but his voice was extremely thin because of the damaged throat, scratching and harassing, like a kitten scratching someone with its tail .

Finally, Qiao Yisong opened his mouth. He licked the corners of his mouth, and with his red eyes, he looked like a vampire in a movie. He bared his teeth, his eyes sank, and he stretched out his index finger to press the wound on Song Bai's shoulder suddenly. , being squeezed so suddenly, Song Bai yelled, Qiao Yi had blood on his hand, and smeared it on Song Bai's lips bit by bit, that cautious and concentrated appearance seemed to be painting a masterpiece of the world. It was like a strange painting, until Song Bai's perennially bloodless lips showed a strange scarlet, he stopped his hands in satisfaction, and looked at him, as if he was looking at his most perfect work.

"Abai... Do you know how attractive you are now?" Qiao Yi laughed strangely, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and said nervously: "I want to fuck you so much now, Say, okay?"

When he said these words in an extremely soft and even polite tone, Song Bai's hand was tightly squeezed, and it took all his strength to spit out these two words: "You, dare!"

"Do you think I dare?" Qiao Yi suddenly laughed, with a very gentle expression, and slowly slid one hand down, "We have been together for so long, why do you still ask such innocent words?"

The pain made Song Bai no longer have much energy to reason with Qiao Yi. Last night, Chen Zhi didn't sleep, Qiao Yi didn't sleep, Song Bai... also didn't sleep, he looked at Qiao Yi almost desperately, and gave him a hand. Pulling off the pants on his body, kissing him almost obsessively, he hugged Song Bai, thinking crazily, this person is his, and has always been his...

While kissing him, he stretched out his hand to touch his body, wrapped around his docile organ with ease, Song Bai let out a muffled moan, and twisted his body twice, but was suppressed by Qiao Yi, He spread Song Bai's legs apart with his knees, and when he turned his back, his hands were pressed behind him, and he pulled off the clothes that were thrown aside, and he saw his hands tied to the head of the bed.

Song Bai bit his lip, as if to say something, but there was no substantive words when there was a sound of air flow, Qiao Yi lowered his head and licked from his collarbone to his abdomen, sucking his lower abdomen like itching, Song Bai couldn't help but Shrinking, Qiao Yi picked it up, leaning his legs on his shoulders, he worked hard, and kissed Song Bai hard, the sound of saliva was endless, Qiao Yi's hands dexterously rubbed Touching Song Bai's two flesh sacs, followed by a light kiss on the slightly moving little thing, Song Bai trembled violently, and Qiao Yi stopped moving.

"Would you like it?" He asked, looking up.

Song Bai's cheeks were reddish, accompanied by his rosy lips just now, which made his whole body pale, just like the death flower Manjushahua, so beautiful that it was fatal.

Qiao Yi's eyes deepened, and he felt that the whole person was horribly provoked. The blood in his body seemed to be ignited, rushing to his forehead, and half of it rushed directly to his lower body, which was suddenly swollen and painful.

He lowered his head, and sucked Song Bai's dick into his mouth with a sharp gulp, only to hear his scratching moan, his whole body trembled, his body arched subconsciously, his legs were clamped tightly, pressing Qiao Yi hard deeper into the brain.

Feeling the temperature of his excitement, Qiao Yi worked even harder. He held Song Bai's round buttocks with both hands, and slowly touched the private area in the middle with his middle finger, pressing against the entrance. It looks like it is about to enter, but it is entangled outside.

Tears welled up from the corners of Song Bai's eyes. He gritted his teeth and yelled a few words, but was covered up by Qiao Yi's sucking voice. It seemed that he had never been so eager to please Song Bai. He felt that Song Bai Just as he was about to climax, he suddenly took a deep throat, and his cheeks tightened, and the action of allowing Song Bai to surrender immediately made Song Bai surrender, trembling and venting.

Qiao Yi let go of his things, and eagerly took off his clothes. Just the semen ejaculated by Song Bai, he smeared it casually twice, then touched the entrance of his small hole on the back, squeezed it twice, and listened. Song Bai moaned suppressedly, Qiao Yi frowned, and whispered like coaxing a child: "Relax..."

Song Bai's legs were tightly closed, Qiao Yi was a little dissatisfied, and suddenly opened his thighs, and folded them upwards forcefully, "I'm so happy to serve you, why the fuck don't I go in? !"

Song Bai's forehead was covered with sweat. Every time during sex, Qiao Yi's temper would always become very irritable when he couldn't be satisfied. Whether Song Bai hurts or not, without saying a word, he directly took the bucket with his fingers and thrust it in twice, and pushed his swollen, blue-veined guy under Song Bai's body.

He gritted his teeth and slowly stuffed it into Song Bai's body. However, there was too little foreplay and he hadn't done it for a long time. Song Bai couldn't accept his existence at all. Yi was excruciatingly painful from being squeezed by his narrow passage, and Song Bai's entire face was pinched together in pain because of the foreign object's intrusion, and blood was even bitten out of his lips.

But Qiao Yi didn't intend to stop. His body was already covered in cold sweat, as if he was masochistic. He grabbed Song Bai's waist and forced him to go down continuously, moving forward bit by bit. Both of them forgot everything, and all the senses seemed to be concentrated in the back acupuncture point. Every bit of the tearing pain seemed to have made great progress. Qiao Yi's tolerance was completely It was beyond Song Bai's imagination.

When he fully entered, both of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Song Bai froze on the bed, not daring to move, because as soon as he made a movement, the pain from the back acupuncture point seemed to be magnified a thousand times. He gritted his teeth a hundred times, but saw Qiao Yi suddenly grabbed the two dogwoods on his chest, and kissed his chest intimately, with a lewd and erotic voice, he gnawed on Song Bai's collarbone, and his lower body moved accordingly , this made Song Bai really scream.

The changed voice echoed in the house, and Xiao Bao, who was sitting on the window sill, quietly looked at the two people overlapping on the bed, let out a meow, and then jumped up to the big tree outside the house. The blue curtains were blown, and the sun was still shining outside, but right here, Song Bai ushered in endless darkness.

The expression on Qiao Yi's face was extremely contradictory. On the one hand, it seemed to be the joy of getting the most beautiful thing in the world, and on the other hand, the pain of losing the most precious treasure. He grabbed Song Bai's waist and tried to move it. The sweat fell on Song Bai. He opened his mouth and seemed to say something, but Qiao Yi didn't hear clearly. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth. The smell of blood made his whole heart feel tight, and his voice was very suppressed. :"What did you say?"

"You..." His eyes were blank, and he repeated mechanically, his voice had changed, and Qiao Yi still couldn't hear clearly, he hugged Song Bai, and the two of them pressed tightly together, gently holding Song Bai for him. Pushing aside the bangs on his forehead, "What are you talking about...Ah Bai?"

"..." Song Bai blinked, and said word by word: "You...will, regret it."

Qiao Yi paused, he grabbed Song Bai's head, and pressed him deeply against his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, Qiao Yi's voice was dark but firm: "I don't regret it , in this life... I will never regret it."

I love you so much, so much that I can give my life to you, as long as you want, you can kill me now, but as long as I don’t die, how can I be willing to let go, I keep convincing myself, I don't want to make you suffer, you suffer, I also suffer, you suffer, and I can't live in peace, but if you disappear, I can't live, what should I do?How can I let go?So kill me, only in this way can you be truly free.

A tear fell from Song Bai's eyes and hit Qiao Yi's body. It was so hot that it could burn people to death. At that time, his mobile phone was screaming violently, and that very distinctive male voice was magnetic and sexy. And the sensational singing continued: Baby, tell me how can Itell you, That I love you more than life...

Abai, I love you more than my life.

Qiao Yi pushed forward fiercely, then slowly pulled it out, entered it again, and pulled it out again, with traces of blood slowly flowing down from the intersection along the base of the thigh, and landed on the white sheet. I don't know if it's the lubrication of blood or body fluid, but it gradually became smoother. Qiao Yi's movements became faster and faster. With each impact, there was a puffing and puffing sound in his ears, and the scorching temperature under his body rose. At this moment, Song Bai cried, crying very hard. It was the first time Qiao Yi saw Song Bai crying so hard, unscrupulously, as if he had reached the limit. He grabbed Qiao Yi's hand, and his nails were deeply embedded. Into his flesh and blood, the whole person wailed like a child, and the hoarse voice echoed in the room, causing Qiao Yi's heart to ache.

He kissed the corner of Song Bai's eyes, licked away his salty tears, held his face, and sighed softly: "What should I do? Ah Bai, I love you so much."

Song Bai bit Qiao Yi's neck back, just like he bit him just now, as if he was about to bite off a piece of meat, he didn't want to let go, Qiao Yi frowned, but didn't say a word , let him go crazy.

Qiao Yi never dreamed that he would make trouble like this, he has always been so quiet, as if he would not have any expression changes when the sky fell, and he endured it silently, but thought that one day, he would also Like a child, grabbing himself, crying like venting.

Qiao Yi's heart softened, and he hugged him gently like holding a child. He wanted to coax him, but he couldn't say all the words in his mouth. He could only quietly stroke his back over and over again.

Song Bai cried for a long time until he was tired from crying, and finally fell asleep on Qiao Yi's shoulder. Qiao Yi didn't dare to move, so he just hugged him and buried his face in his hair, but the corners of his eyes were wet up.

He can't remember how many times he has done it. All the troubles seem to make him unable to vent for a long time. He wants to prove his ownership again and again. Song Bai wakes up from a coma and is exhausted He fell on the bed and couldn't move until late at night. He was held up by Qiao Yi's hand and he couldn't breathe. He moved twice, but Qiao Yi's eyes were surprisingly bright in the dark. After a beep, the phone was turned off, and the light blue light fell on Song Bai's pale face.

He opened his mouth, and finally said weakly and vaguely: "You said...let me go."

Qiao Yi tightened his hands, buried his face in Song Bai's neck, and said like a fool, "I thought about it. At that time, something happened to you." He rubbed twice, and his voice was a little uncomfortable, "It's because I."

If it wasn't for him, Song Bai wouldn't have encountered such danger at all. Even if Qiao Yi saved him at a critical moment with all his might, what if there was a next time?Could he, Qiao Yi, be so timely every time?

It was the first time for Qiao Yi to feel pain when he had done so many immoral things. His hands clenched tightly, as if he wanted to rub Song Bai into his body, and he said, "I won't put you in danger again, I won't ...So you can't go, I thought about letting you go, but Abai, you made things a bit big this time, I'm very angry, so if I want to punish you, I will punish you... How about staying by my side ? This way you have more chances to kill me, don’t you? In fact, you don’t have to take such painstaking efforts, you just need to stab a knife here.”

He grabbed Song Bai's hand, let his hand touch the position of his heart, and murmured: "Here, once the knife is stabbed, I will die. But I know you will not do this, because you are reluctant."

Song Bai was stunned by this sentence of reluctance, reluctance? !What kind of international joke is Qiao Yi playing?If one day Qiao Yi died, there might be a few people who would be sad, but these people definitely did not include Song Bai. He used to... no, he still hates him so much, doesn't he? !

"What did you say?"

Qiao Yi laughed, his chest heaved, and he said slowly: "You are afraid that I will die so simply. I have done so many things and caused you so much pain. It is really too cheap for me to kill you. A few extra knives, right? But Abai, if one day you really want to kill me, you have to find a killer, and then prepare your own escape route. I'm afraid something will happen to you. I'm not by your side. Who will come? Arrange everything for you?"

Song Bai was silent, and after a while, he heard his hoarse voice: "At that time, when I heard you say you let me go, I should have known it was a lie. I was naive."

"Ah Bai...I'm sorry, but you asked for all of this, you..."

"Don't say sorry, we all know that even if there is no such incident, you will still find an excuse to regret it."

Qiao Yi pursed her lips and kissed Song Bai, "I don't know...Maybe, as you said, I don't want to part with it."

The author has something to say: ps: The following are some of the jokes the author has saved. I burst out laughing when I saw them, and then I borrowed a few small theater articles with a stalk, and gave them away for free. Everyone has fun watching, don’t Seriously, O(∩_∩)O Thank you~

Small Theater 1

That was what happened when Qiao Yi was still sick. One day he went out by himself and stumbled to a strange place. Helpless and innocent, he squatted on the ground. An uncle came over and looked down at him.

Qiao Yi raised his head and asked in a trance: "Where is this place?"

The uncle quickly pulled out a map: Sir, a local map costs ten yuan!

Qiao Yi: ...

Small Theater 2

One day, Liu Fei, Chen Zhi, and Zhang Suyu came to Qiao Yi's place. At noon, the three of them gathered around the table to fight against landlords. They had a great time fighting for landlords. Song Bai hugged Xiaobao and sat on the sofa boredly. Flipping through the book, Qiao Yi was the only one who used it as three people. He was sweating profusely in the kitchen, and when he looked back at the few people, he became more and more annoyed, so he dropped the spatula and said angrily at the top of his voice, "How many fucking people are so angry?" Idle, won't you come and help me?!"

The living room fell silent for a while, and several people looked at each other. After a while, they reluctantly put down the poker in their hands, ran to the kitchen, and lined up to slap Qiao Yi's hand.

Qiao Yi: ...

Song Bai: ...

Little Treasure: Meow~

Small Theater 3

One morning, Qiao Yi got up, turned on the phone habitually, and found a text message from an unfamiliar number inside, and opened it, which read: I have lived past 30 years old!

Qiao Yi suddenly felt baffled, touched his head, and ignored it.

When I was brushing my teeth, I suddenly remembered something. It seemed that I had a fight with a classmate when I was in elementary school. At that time, I cursed him casually: You must not live to be 30 years old!

Qiao Yi shivered violently, this guy has been thinking about this for so many years...