Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Afterwards, he said: "It's right to be in pain, because when you hit me back then, I was in pain too, and I was also like that back then, please let me go, but..."

Kacha-! ! !

what--! ! !

The bones of the left arm were all broken, crushed inch by inch.

"You never let me go."

In a purgatory-like torture, Cheng Yimo just slowly crushed the bones of the man on the ground inch by inch.

Father Cheng on the ground had been unconscious for countless times due to the pain, but he was woken up by more severe pain. He no longer cried out for the petition, and he would not let him go. He only cried out one sentence repeatedly.

Kill me, kill me, please kill me.

After crushing the opponent's last leg bone, Cheng Yimo stood beside the man who was already breathing weakly but kept calling for three characters, and said softly: "Do you want to die?"

There was a gleam of brilliance in the eyes of the man who couldn't see his original shape on the ground and had no strength to speak anymore.

"Then who the hell told you to spy on me, if you tell me the real answer, I'll let you die."

So, did you know all along that Father Cheng opened his weak mouth and squirmed twice.

Click, the chest collapsed, and the man on the ground finally closed his eyes.

In the dark room, Cheng Yimo had a weird laugh on his lips.

"So it's you, Fengqing!"

147. On the Importance of Taking to the Script 10

Withdrawing his gaze, he slowly moved to the fallen young man on the ground not far away, all the strange moments on Cheng Yimo's face faded away, leaving only the passionate passion and blatant obsession.

Carefully picked him up from the ground, closed his eyes peacefully in his arms, like an angel taking a nap at the edge of the sky, even in a light sleep, his whole body was full of holy light.

Holding his breath, he gently covered his pink lips that he thought about day and night, licked and sucked delicately, his long tongue slid in, entangled and sucked, like a tight spider web wrapping the prey, slowly occupying his body and mind inch by inch.

The short breath drives the emotional tide rolling in the body, and the heat wave invades the heart like a wave.

Not enough, not enough, he wants more.

I want to bite on him, I want to kiss him all over my body, I want to devour him completely, until I become one with myself.

The plundering of lips and teeth, sometimes rough, sometimes gentle, wandering up and down the whole body, repeated licking buried in the white neck, the instinct of wanting to leave an exclusive mark like a wolf and the little reason to stop it.

The tide of emotion could not be relieved, and the person with red eyes opened his eyes, revealing his paranoid pupils like ink.

Now is not the time, if you want to have this person in your arms, only the end of the world.

……

Chu Jingran thought that when he woke up, he would be in some dilapidated room, but unexpectedly, he was in the hospital. Turning his head, he saw Cheng Yimo who was dozing off with his elbows propped up beside the bed.

Chu Jingran, who didn't want to disturb others' rest, moved, but unexpectedly, it still alarmed the people around him, and Cheng Yimo almost jumped up.

"Teacher, teacher, teacher."

Cheng Yimo rubbed his eyes due to the completely reflexive action and the ambiguous situation. As soon as he put down his hand, he met the person on the bed who was looking at him with open eyes.

The moment the four eyes met, Chu Jingran saw that the eyes of the person who was clearly still fine just now turned red, and tears fell out like a wronged child.

"Old... teacher."

Fuck... Fuck, the main character of the Virgin Mary is made of water.

Chu Jingran immediately sat up, pulled him to the side of the hospital bed, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, don't be sad, I'm fine."

Cheng Yimo threw himself into the human's arms, sobbing in the human's arms and said: "I was scared to death, I thought you would not wake up, teacher."

"Okay, it's okay, don't worry." At this point, Chu Jingran said again: "Why am I in the hospital?"

Cheng Yimo's trembling voice came from his arms, "The doctor said that a passer-by found you passed out, teacher, and called the emergency call. Finally, the hospital informed me that I came here. Why did you pass out? Are you feeling uncomfortable? ?”

Chu Jingran thought for a while, and said to the human: "Maybe it's heatstroke, and I'm fine now, don't worry."

"Well, as long as you wake up, teacher, as long as you are okay, teacher, it will be fine."

Buried in the arms of others, Cheng Yimo opened his eyes as dark as ink. The end of the world is only one month away. At that time, Fengqing will definitely come to snatch the teacher from him. Maybe it's time for him to act.

Teacher, I have already stamped on you, so you will only be mine.

Obsessively sniffing the smell of people, Cheng Yimo's face was stained with two different kinds of bright red, the smell of the teacher, I really like it, I can't smell (lick) enough.

……

At midnight, the streets in the desolate development zone are sparsely populated, and the dim street lights are sprinkled on the trees on both sides of the road. Occasionally, vehicles pass by, and the shadows of the trees are swaying, which is quite sparse and cold.

A fat man in a suit and leather shoes