Cannibalize

The root of sin is the family itself.Then why, let yourself, an innocent person, take revenge? ?

He first calmly analyzed the ins and outs of the young man, but the young man did not respond, and a few hours later, he went to get him another piece of meat.He started to scream and struggle, and then the boy dragged him to a darker room with a spider web. The iron door was locked, and the boy left.Xiao Qing didn't know where his mobile phone was left, and he couldn't contact the outside world at all.

I don't know how long it took, whether it was one day or two days, Xiao Qing collapsed again.

Hunger made him miserable, reason made him miserable.

His strength can allow him to break the wooden door, but he can't do anything about the three-locked iron door.

When the boy reappeared, he wanted to jump up and attack him like crazy—in fact, he had flashed countless times in his mind, how on earth would he subdue the boy while his thoughts were still alive, Escape through that iron door... and then, no matter what happens, he will call the police.He couldn't take it anymore.He believes that if this continues, he will go crazy sooner or later.

However, he didn't expect it.

His legs, his hands, were tied tightly to the bed by tough spider webs.

The boy was around him, lighting dozens and hundreds of candles.In the bright world, he brought a bucket of hot water and patiently and gently wiped Xiao Qing's body, from his forehead to his feet.His soiled shirt, his belt, and his trousers were slowly thrown aside by the teenager, and soon, he was naked/naked.

No matter how Xiao Qing struggled and yelled, he couldn't seem to hear it.In other words, he has already regarded Xiao Qing's struggle as his coquettish treatment of his brother.

His lips were always curved, his blue eyes were smiling, and he even hummed a pleasant melody in his throat.Over and over again, he wiped every corner of Xiao Qing's body in the curling heat, his silver-white, slightly curly hair slipped from the back of his neck, and the tight skin on his chest was exposed from the loose pajamas.

The fragrance overflowing from his body bewitched Xiao Qing again.

When Xiao Qing's eyes were out of focus, the boy finally bent down and gradually approached Xiao Qing's dry lips, but he just blew a breath of hot air, but did not kiss.His voice was hoarse: "Do you want it? Xiao Qing."

Xiao Qing's sanity was being wiped out, and his teeth sank into his lips.

The young man's pale and sickly hands slid down Xiao Qing's up and down chest, brushed against his waist and abdomen, and brushed over his already erect/standing part, but did not stimulate it.He asked again, "Want it?"

After a long time, a word came out of Xiao Qing's dry throat: "No..."

The boy looked at Xiao Qing's rapidly excited part with some amusement, lifted his thigh, kissed it with his head sideways, and licked it carefully and patiently.His other hand reached towards Xiao Qing's shameful part.This part has been closely connected with the boy last time, and once combined, there will be related mutations here.Sure enough, as soon as the boy's middle finger submerged the first knuckle, it was wet with water.

Xiao Qing's eyes had completely lost their focus.Obviously, he has been completely overwhelmed by instinct.

The assimilated person, the longing for the assimilated, that's pretty scary.

But obviously having lost all rationality, Xiao Qing is still struggling.He frowned, closed his eyes, and roared hoarsely: "Why... do you do this to me? Why... I hate you... I hate you... why don't you kill me... I hate you!! Like this... ...what's the point of living...I hate you...you disgusting monster!!!"

All the gentle actions of the boy changed in an instant.

Like a ferocious beast that knows no mercy, he folded Xiao Qing into an extremely humiliating posture with silk threads, violating/offending him without restraint.

During that week, the teenager tied up and violated him again and again.Let his lower body be messed up, make him unable to cry out, make his face full of tears and snot, make him unable to control his body, even unable to close his acupoints, make his stomach full, and even his whole body, It was the dirty, foul-smelling white turbidity that made him completely unable to resist, escape, cry, and completely become a prisoner of desire.

That week, Xiao Qing's only thoughts were squeezed to nothing.

He no longer resisted stupidly, he already regarded himself as a lowly creature.As long as he doesn't mess with his cranky, moody monster brother, he's actually doing just fine.Doting on his incomparable elder brother, he took care of his eating and drinking.He just needs to be a pet only for people to vent/vent.

Every day, he can only wake up for two or three hours after a full meal.For the rest of the time, appetite, sex/desire, etc. overwhelm him, and even if he falls asleep, he can only suffer from nightmares.

——What is left in this world?

——His home, his school, his friends, his future, the people he once thought...he liked are all gone.

—He has... nothing left.

……

Xiao Qing opened his eyes and felt a headache and his body was very heavy.

He looked around, and it was pitch black.He found himself sitting on a pile of hard, loose objects, which was uncomfortable.He looked down.

Ah, his body is full of bones.Those yellowish skulls, those slender leg bones, ribs with a little minced meat...why, there are so many white bones?Here, exactly, how many corpses are there?

ten people?

A hundred people?

Are they all eaten by themselves?

Xiao Qing stood up and staggered down the pile of bones.Only then did he realize that he was walking on a pure white spider web, and on the other side of the spider web, there was a familiar figure from behind.

Around that man, blue and coquettish flames were burning, his hair and clothes were snow-white, and there were many bottles and jars around him.

Xiao Qing walked towards him with some doubts.

For some reason, the usual anger, pain, despair, hatred, guilt... these emotions are all gone.Like a curious child, he just asked suspiciously: "Brother, what are you doing?"

But the white-haired boy didn't look back.

"Hoho"...

Is he sharpening his knife?

"Hiss"... "Hiss"...

It seemed that something had been ripped off.

"Some"... "Some"... "Some"...

He was using a knife, patiently cutting something.

For some reason, Xiao Qing's whole body began to tremble.Intense fear welled up in his heart, he felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't breathe!

He started yelling: "Brother, what are you doing? What are you doing? What are you doing??"

However, the boy would not respond to him.

"Some... some... some... some... some... some..."

Slices of flesh were cut off, cut off, cut off... cut off...

Blood overflowed from the cutting board, dyed the white spider web red, and gradually rushed towards Xiao Qing——

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Xiao Qing roared!

Only then did he hear the boy calling his name all the time.But he could no longer distinguish between dreams and reality, and his lungs ached from the violent panting. He grabbed the boy's skirt and asked intermittently with red eyes: "Brother, what are you doing? What are you doing?"

Seeing him like this, the young man sighed lightly.

Finally, he carried his brother who had gone mad due to the nightmare to the bed, covered him tightly with a quilt, and then lay on the bed himself, holding him tightly in his arms who was still unconscious.

In the darkness, the boy kept rubbing Xiao Qing's back.

When Xiao Qing was a child, every time Xiao Qing had a nightmare, Xiao Che would comfort him like this.

Xiao Qing's cold body temperature was slowly rising, and his breathing gradually became steady.Finally, he fell asleep again.This time, he seemed to have a better dream, at least, the eyebrows were soothing.

The boy still hugged him tightly.Uncommonly, he frowned, as if in pain, trembling slightly by Xiao Qing's side.As if talking to himself, he murmured intermittently: "What should I do? ... What should I do?"

"The monster locked in the dark... the lonely and hungry monster... the monster who was betrayed by his biological parents... the monster whose name was forgotten, how on earth...how can he realize his wish?"

"Is it the only way to... choose this ending?"

NIGHT35

--Where am I?

Xiao Qing stood in the dark and rubbed his eyes.It was pitch black all around.

Faintly, he heard soft music.

Before he could react, someone grabbed his hand and ran forward.

--What happened?

"It's snowing! Xiao Qing, it's snowing!"

Childish voices rang in my ears, and the man ran in front of me, wearing a pure white padded jacket and a long silver-gray scarf.He pulled himself to run fast, the surrounding darkness gradually diluted, the pure black hair tips danced wantonly, and finally, the light illuminated his fair side face.

—Ah, he is my brother.

When they finally stepped into the light, they saw white snow falling from the sky.

It was a beautiful and familiar dawn.

The sky is like a light gray gem, faintly revealing a light golden light.The distant mountains are still dark blue, but they are gradually inlaid with a hazy golden edge.Xiao Qing knew that after another ten minutes or so, a round of red sun like duck egg yolk would emerge from the mountains, and gradually, the entire pure white world would be dyed a dazzling golden yellow.

——What a familiar world.

The air is cold.But Xiao Qing was not cold at all.

he likes snowy mornings