Pluto and its Charon

It was a dark basement, and the air was filled with an unpleasant damp smell.

Fu Li opened his tired eyelids and tried to focus his sight, his brain felt dizzy and swollen.He looked around strenuously. The small basement was dark and cold, with only a quarter of the windows above the ground—it was pitch black outside, and it was obviously night.He was thrown on a bed, and he would make a "creaking" sound when he moved lightly, as if he would fall apart in the next second.He tried to get up from the bed, but was interrupted by his right hand cuffed to the bedside railing.He froze, fragments of memory came back to his mind.

Last night was a high school alumni reunion. I didn't expect to meet a senior in high school. I mixed a few glasses of red and white and poured it directly in the hotel.Fu Li's last memory is that someone hugged him and put him on the back seat of the car.

"Who is it?" Fu Li thought. "It's perverted enough." He struggled to free the handcuffs, and the railing made an unruly "bang bang" sound, and the handcuffs were indifferent-this didn't seem to be some sexy handcuffs, the luster of the stainless steel shone and flashed, reflecting his paleness Colorless face.When he was at a loss, the dilapidated wooden door creaked open.

Someone walks in.Seeing him, Fu Li's face showed surprise, curiosity, and a little...joy?

It just didn't have the reaction that person expected.

"Senior, what do you mean?" Fu Li raised his head, staring at his dark brown pupils.There was no emotion on Fu Li's face, his eyes were really thought-provoking, his expression was so calm that he was just invited here as a guest.

Wen Yan looked at the delicate and white face, there was no fear, anger or anxiety in his eyes.Those eyes seem to be able to see through your heart, see through your deepest and most unspeakable desire - Qingming, and at the same time, it is bottomless, and it seems that there is still a bit of narrowness teasing him.

Wen Yan tugged on his tie, stretched his neck, and took off his suit jacket slowly.

Fu Li looked at him, thinking inappropriately: How did this person look like this?

He was just staying there, and when he saw Wen Yan approaching him step by step, he finally came to his senses, and showed a trace of fear appropriately, shrinking back.

Wen Yan is very satisfied, this is the proper reaction.

He looked at Fu Li's face, which was close at hand, and said softly, "Who is the one who noted 'Baby' on your WeChat?"

Fu Li didn't even intend to ask why he knew his WeChat notes.Fu Li narrowed his eyes, and answered him seriously: "My new boyfriend, he is very cute." Seeing that the madness in Wen Yan's eyes could not be suppressed, he broke out of the cage.

"Like an angry lion cub," he thought, "how interesting."

As he expected, the clothes on his body couldn't resist anything.In the blink of an eye, fragments of clothes were scattered under the bed.Fu Li asked the question knowingly, made a pitiful gesture, and panted to ask the person who suppressed him: "Senior...what are you going to do..." Wen Yan's eyes were dim, and his troublesome fingers fanned his body. The wind caught fire, and Fu Li felt like he was being thrown into the deep sea, he couldn't breathe until he was suffocated, and he seemed to be trapped in a hell of fire, every second of violation made him suffer.

Fu Li moved his lips tremblingly, but in the end he couldn't say anything, he struggled in vain with the human-shaped shackles that imprisoned him.

"You're a pervert."

"Yes, I am."

"Kang Dang" is the sound of the belt buckle falling to the ground.

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What, everyone understands, there must be some activities that jj does not allow in this chapter (