Cannibalize

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But is it really that simple?

Like, five years ago, what about the cat that was killed?

...Actually, I didn't see the corpse with my own eyes.

So, why was mother so afraid of the basement?

...Just because my lover was taken away?

What about the giant spider-like shadow?

...is it a hallucination?

My mother also said that the redback spiders were locked there!

...Perhaps, that was just an excuse to deceive the child?Then this kind of answer gradually formed his subconscious mind, so today he saw the shadow of that monster, saw that illusion?

However, even if that boy is his father's boy/favorite, it's still very strange...why hasn't he come out?What does he usually eat?Why is he so pale?Why can he trample his father under his feet?His appearance is like a sin that has been hidden deep underground all year round and will never see the light!

the next day.

After school, Xiao Che intentionally or unintentionally asked his mother if there was anyone else in this family.

At that time, my mother laughed, and she replied that it was just mom and dad, you, and two servants, who else could there be.

Xiao Che asked for a long time but couldn't find anything, probably a little anxious, he suddenly grabbed his mother's shoulders with both hands, lowered his head and asked her seriously: "Mom, Dad... Is he having an affair?"

The mother smiled a little stiffly: "What are you talking about...how...possible!"

"Dad, would he...would he be interested in boys—"

As a result, before Xiao Che finished speaking, his mother became hysterical.

Suddenly she screamed loudly, high-pitched, like the point of a knife on glass.She violently pushed Xiao Che away and kept yelling "Nonsense" "Nonsense"!With a wave of her hands, the dinner plate on the table was swept to the ground, the unfinished vegetable soup splashed everywhere, and the porcelain bowl fell to pieces...

Xiao Che had no choice but to go up to comfort her, and then helped her to take a bath and sleep.

After his mother had slept peacefully, he returned to the kitchen and squatted down to clean up the mess.

The mother's reaction is actually a very clear answer.It means that she knows that her father is hiding a man/favorite in the basement, but she just can't admit it in her heart.

A pain came from between the fingers.

Xiao Che withdrew his hand abruptly, only to realize that he accidentally scratched his hand.

A drop of viscous crimson liquid emerged from the fingertips, and it grew bigger and bigger, as if it was about to fall.

However, when Xiao Che saw this, his whole body shivered. His pupils suddenly expanded, and they became pitch black, as if they had melted into the night.Almost unconsciously, he leaned over, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and licked it lightly.

The rust-like taste instantly occupied his mouth, and the delicious aroma in memory had this wonderful taste.His whole body began to tremble, his breathing became short of breath, and he couldn't help sucking... Why didn't he realize that sucking blood into his mouth was such an exciting thing before!

NIGHT08

Unable to get more answers from his mother, Xiao Che decided to find out by himself.

In fact, what attracted him the most might not be what the monster looked like, or what the identity of the white-haired boy was... What attracted him the most, probably, was his father's completely different behavior from usual!He went to the basement, maybe he just wanted to spy on his father's unspeakable desire/desire.

So, every night in the middle of the night, he waited for his father to come up to take a bath.

Then he hid in the corridor just like the first time, and followed his father to that room.

He told himself silently in his heart that as long as the water heater in the basement was repaired, he would stop such behavior.He didn't want to follow and spy on his father's private life forever like a pervert.

Every night, the father would help the boy wipe his body.And the life between them can only be described by the word "desolation/prostitution".Xiao Che only went to see it for an hour in the middle of the night every day. After a week, his impression was that his father didn't wear pajamas, and most of the time he served the teenagers naked. , with mostly dawdling and blowjob.But the boy never took the initiative, let alone kissed, and he didn't seem to allow his father to kiss his upper body.Once he crossed the line, his father would be kicked to the ground and unable to get up for a long time.

In the middle of the night on the eighth day of voyeurism, Xiao Che felt that he couldn't take it anymore.

After all, he can only sleep piecemeal for two or three hours every night, and he already has thick dark circles under his eyes, even if he is squatting at the door now, he still feels sleepy.

Contrary to him, the people in the room didn't seem to be sleepy at all, Xiao Che even doubted whether they were sleeping during the day or not sleeping at all.At this moment, the boy in white was lying on his back on the bed against the wall, his belt was untied, exposing his lower abdomen and chest.And his father was leaning over to wipe him.

The candlelight was burning quietly in the room, and the orange light floated on the young man's pale, lifeless skin. The contrast between light and darkness changed slightly with the movements of the two of them.As Xiao Che looked at it, he had the illusion that he was looking at an oil painting.

Melted candle tears rolled down, Xiao Che's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness seemed to be soaked by the faint fragrance and began to become blurred.It took him a long time to keep his yawn from overflowing.

Let's go back?he thought so.

After being dazed for a while, he was stunned to see that his father had already sat on the boy's waist, and he was shaking up and down in the direction with his back facing him!

The drowsiness dissipated in an instant.

Xiao Che saw the black pajamas on his father's shoulders slid down with the violent movements, exposing most of his shoulders, his head was raised, and his black hair, which was usually combed docilely in the back, was already quite messy, and with the movements shaking.He didn't suppress the groaning/groaning in his mouth, his voice fluctuated in the entire dim space according to the intensity of the movement...even the bed rattled with the rhythmic sound of water stains .

Xiao Che swallowed his saliva several times, and his chest heaved violently. Undoubtedly, his lower/half/body underwent a strong change, and even started to ache.

It was really hard for him to imagine that he would really become a perverted voyeur, peeping at other people's sex/things while masturbating.What's more, reason also told him that he couldn't indulge here, because now, he was still in an extremely dangerous situation, and the consequences would be disastrous if he was discovered.

But now he has forgotten everything, he really can't help it!

He slowly stretched his hand into the excited place, took it out, and set it back and forth instinctively.

Men are masters of sex/fantasy.After a while, he closed his eyes and just listened to the sound, he felt as if he was lying on that bed, and the person who was exercising vigorously on his body was his father!

The strong sense of immorality made him more and more excited, and his movements became faster and faster. The cells in his body expanded sequentially with the pleasure, and gradually approached the breaking point.Finally, as his father let out a high-pitched cry, he erupted too.

After the orgasm, his body instantly went limp.He closed his eyes, leaning his back against the wall, panting oppressively.

The aftertaste of happiness is still lingering in his body, if possible, he really wants to swear a few dirty words to express his satisfaction.Indeed, although he had had sex/contact with his mother many times before, as well as masturbation, this was the first time he felt this kind of pleasure.

At this moment, he really doesn't want to wake up, he still wants to experience that secret and unknown excitement again - that kind of pleasure is like the flower of evil growing in the dark soil.The dirtier the soil, the richer the nutrients absorbed by the rhizomes, and the more gorgeous the flowers bloom, the more lovable they are.

Immersed in the aftertaste, he didn't notice any danger, and approached him slowly and silently.

Let's go back!

Gradually calm down, Xiao Che thought so.

A soft fragrance brushed the air in front of her like a dancing girl's veil.

Xiao Che, who still had his eyes closed, took a deep breath comfortably, took out a tissue from his bag, and wiped off the dirt.Then put on your pants and zip them softly.

Then plan to leave as usual.

But the moment he opened his eyes, he almost fainted from fright!

NIGHT09

In front of him, there was a face very close to him!It's so close that I can't wait to post it!

It's that boy!

At this moment, he crossed his arms, squatted in front of Xiao Che, leaned forward, and observed him with his strangely widened blue-purple eyes. The distance was so close that even the bloodshot eyeballs and the two circles of dark shadows under his eyes could not be seen. See clearly!I simply don't know how long he has maintained this movement to observe Xiao Che!

With such a ferocious and terrifying face right in front of him, Xiao Che remembered a legend in his fright.

A legend about violets.

Those bluish-purple flowers are called devil's eyes.According to legend, as long as you are stared at by eyes with this color, you will fall into hallucinations as the devil wishes, and gradually lose the ability to control yourself.Such flowers represent evil.

And this young man with long white hair and pale skin in front of him has such a pair of eyes!

Cold sweat rushed down Xiao Che's back. He felt like a moth that had fallen into a spider's web, and this young man was a huge and terrifying redback spider. He was looking at his body with his vicious eyes and measuring himself. The proportion of fat and lean meat on the body, thinking about when to spray out silk thread to take his life, where to start sucking his own flesh and blood...

The surrounding candles were like Xiao Che's nerves of fear, burning quite violently and shaking rapidly.The dark and huge shadow on the wall also swayed, like a hungry ghost that just came out of the underworld!

And the next moment, Xiao Che felt that it was his own