Cannibalize

I am scaring myself.

There are no redback spiders here at all!

Redback spiders are made up by parents to lie to themselves!

The one in front of him is not a monster, but a human being!

It's just a strange person who has some strange disease and is about the same age as him!

The panic is just a moment.The next moment, Xiao Che was alert and full of fighting spirit.He got his fingers into his purse and took out the dagger, jumped up, and silently subdued the opponent with ingenious fighting skills——

In the blink of an eye, the positions of the two changed drastically.

The boy was ruthlessly pushed against the wall by Xiao Che, and the sharp blade touched his carotid artery.

The heights of the two were almost the same, Xiao Che didn't dare to relax at all.Moreover, he found that the young man's psychological quality is very good, even if he was threatened like this, he did not act in any way of fear; the tip of the knife was obviously about to sink into his almost transparent skin, and his pure white eyelashes did not even blink, just like that Let Xiao Che control it.A faint smile gradually appeared on Shen Jing's face.

Xiao Che had seen such a smile before - that was the last scene he saw when he was peeping for the first time.

At that time, this guy also smiled without knowing what to say, staring at himself who was running away!

It was quite uncomfortable to be stared at like that.

really weird!

Obviously now I have the upper hand, as long as I use a little force, this guy will die!But why does it feel like he is the one who has the upper hand? !

Even at this moment, this desperate guy is still looking at him with this kind of eyes - just like a cat who is very interested in how a dying mouse struggles!

Xiao Che's blade pressed against the boy's neck even harder, cursing in a low voice: "Don't you fucking look at me like that again!"

The young man seemed a little surprised by Xiao Che's reaction, but lowered his eyelashes obediently after hearing it.

His eyelashes are pure white, long and curly.He is really like a puppet in the window, beautiful and terrifying.

Having been full of questions in his mind for a long time, he thought he might as well just ask.

So he asked in a low voice, "Who are you? What is your relationship with your father?"

The boy raised his head again and stared at Xiao Che, this time he didn't smile, his eyes looked innocent.He sighed softly: "Who the hell am I?"

He seemed to be asking questions, but also seemed to be just repeating Xiao Che's words.

At this moment, the father's hoarse voice "Master...Master...where are you..." was heard in the room, and then there was a bit of crying: "Master...don't go...touch me...Master ..."

Hearing his father's voice, the strength in Xiao Che's hand eased a little.

But at the next moment, I heard the young man's low voice: "Don't you want to try it?"

Xiao Che was taken aback, and saw that the young man who was still suppressed by him was slowly approaching him, ignoring the sharp dagger at all, allowing a trace of blood to slide down from his pale neck, staining the snow-white skirt of his clothes.

His bright red lips parted slightly beside Xiao Che's ear, and his breath was cold: "Father's smell."

NIGHT10

As he said that, he pushed away the visibly shaken Xiao Che, pushed open the door, and walked into the room.

Xiao Che stood at the door somewhat dazedly, and saw him lift a candle lamp, walk towards the small bed, and gently put the candle lamp on the low coffee table beside him.There was a bottle of withered white roses on the coffee table. A slight vibration caused the withered yellow petals to fall off, and they spun around a few times and landed next to the ashtray.

The candle lamp gradually became quieter, and the flame became slightly larger.

The bright circular halo elongated the boy's shadow, and also lit up the outline of the person on the bed.

I saw my father was blindfolded by a black cloth, his wrists were tied with a tie, and he was lying naked on his back on the bed. His pajamas and sheets covered his lower/half/body, hanging messily from the bed, dragging on the dark floral carpet superior.

The young man was sitting by the bed, looking peacefully at Xiao Che at the door with a smile on his lips.

Then, he gracefully raised his pale left hand, with a few sickly, slender fingers undulating like waves, slowly following the air on his father's forehead, brushing over the bridge of his nose, and slowly hanging down from his chin, Slide over his Adam's apple, pass his collarbone, slowly and patiently describe...

His fingertips never really touched his father's skin, it was as if he were playing a piece of music with his finger movements.

However, such provocative actions clearly aroused Xiao Che's interest.

Especially when he slowly lifted the bed sheet under his father with his fingertips, stared at Xiao Che, and silently said "Come on" to him with his mouth, Xiao Che seemed to be cursed, He really walked towards his father step by step.

As the distance got closer, he felt something that he couldn't feel when peeping.

His father's body was lean and feminine, and he did not have the tight, muscular chest and abdominal muscles of a young man, and his skin was not a healthy tan.In fact, my father's skin was always gray and white. When he was lying on his back, he could see the traces of the ribs on both sides, and his lower abdomen was flat and slightly sunken.

But Xiao Che felt that such a father was quite obscene and sexy.

Probably due to age, the red marks on his body are always difficult to fade away, so they are scattered on his skin like brand marks, and the nipple/halo are still bigger and redder than ordinary men when they are not stimulated .Above the eyes covered by the black cloth, there is black hair sticking to the forehead.

It seemed that confinement and waiting excited him.His breathing was rapid and his chest rose and fell.His lower body had just vomited/vented, and the viscous body/fluid stained the genitals and hair, and at this moment, the dark part was hard/sexually hard again.

Xiao Che has always been just peeping from a distance, fantasizing in his dreams, this is the first time he has observed his father's naked body so closely, and the blood in his whole body is boiling.

Gradually, the sense of crisis gradually dissipated.

The desire/desire to touch my father is getting stronger and stronger.

The young man clearly knew what he was thinking, and slowly stood up, making way for Xiao Che silently.

Xiao Che swallowed a mouthful of saliva and walked up.Trembling fingers close to his father's chest.

The man on the bed seemed to have been waiting for too long, and he couldn't take it anymore. He twisted his body impatiently, clamping his thighs... Once such a seductive movement came out, Xiao Che's last rationality also dissipated!

He bent down and pressed his fiery palms on his father's chest, and the person who was touched shuddered.Then he seemed quite happy, even the corners of his mouth curled up.He was looking forward to panting with his dry lips, while his fiery heart was beating vigorously under Xiao Che's palm.

Xiao Che was constantly stimulated by his father's reaction, and soon he couldn't stop the movements in his hands.

Xiao Che squeezed his father's skin vigorously, sliding it across his collarbone, then rubbed his nipple back and forth with his fingers, and then used his thumb and index finger to pinch his right nipple from time to time, rotating and pulling it left and right.

Every time I squeezed it, my father's right breast became more red, and his body twisted more violently, muttering "Master...Master..." in his mouth.

Unknowingly, Xiao Che regarded his father as a woman, and he was playing with his father's nipples with both hands, kneading and squeezing them constantly, as if he would only stop when he squeezed out some juice.He watched as his father's skin became more and more red, and a thin layer of sweat emerged from his skin.Gradually losing his mind, Xiao Che simply bent down and sucked his father's nipples that were flushed and swollen from being ravaged.

"Ah!"

Father finally yelled.

"So comfortable... So comfortable..."

The father waved/screamed shamelessly.He seemed to be more and more eager for a more intense touch, and saw that the trembling chest actually stood up by itself, and after Xiao Che's sucking lips left, he leaned closer, longing for more stimulation.

The strange and fragrant smell of sweat irritated Xiao Che's tongue, and his eyes were almost red, and he moved more and more chaotically.

As he sucked, he ran his right hand over his father's slippery body.Gradually, he finally began to stimulate his father's sensitive lower body, and the gasps and groans in the room became louder and louder.

The lower/body pain made Xiao Che more and more unbearable.

Fainted for a long time, he switched his left hand to stimulate his father, and then used his right glove stained with his father's body/liquid to make his swollen lower body/body.

His father's voice and the faster and faster movements of his hands brought him a dream-like pleasure. He closed his eyes tightly, frowned, tilted his head slightly, and bit his lip trying to control his panting.But it seemed too exciting, and he gradually couldn't bear it, and he gasped from time to time.

The pleasure made him forget everything.

He didn't know that the boy had been squatting beside him, hugging his knees, and staring at him intently with those blue-purple eyes.

When he suddenly stopped stimulating his hand, relaxed his frowning brows, and finally sat on the carpet, panting with satisfaction with his mouth open, the boy stared at him while sticking out the tip of his tongue along his strangely red lower lip. He licked slowly, quickly moved around his upper lip, retracted his mouth, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a gurgling sound, as if he had caught a delicious prey.

After about half a minute, Xiao Che woke up.

Sex and sleepiness had dulled his brain, but at least he knew it was time to get back.

His head was in a mess, he wiped off the liquid in his hands with a tissue, put on his pants, and was about to leave.

When he stood up, the corner of his clothes was pulled.

Xiao Che looked down impatiently, and only then remembered that there was still a weird person in this space that made him feel uncomfortable.

The boy was still squatting on the ground, hugging his knee with one hand, raising his eyes to stare at Xiao Che expressionlessly.The boy raised his left hand and shook it lightly.Between that sick index finger and thumb