resentment resuscitation

Taking a few steps back to escape, white mist enveloped the surroundings instantly, making it impossible to see anyone's figure clearly, Zhong Mozhi was no exception.

At least there is no need for people to see his strange appearance.

Finely crushed dark yellow pollen sprinkled down, Mai Dingdong's legs trembled, and he walked forward step by step.

After coming down several times, he was too familiar with the changes in his body.

The petals falling on his shoulders swayed with the movement, he forced himself to stay awake, and turned his attention to the side.

The loudspeaker on the top is looming, and melodious music floats from it.

Mai Dingdong suddenly leaned down to support his thighs, his knees were stiffly closed together.The strands of hair blew against the ears in embarrassment, and the whole person was dizzy.

After a while, he slowly climbed up to the seat, raised his chin, and stared at the speaker.

This music is so disturbing.

under the watchful eye.

The sound of the music became softer and quieter, and finally the flags and drums died down completely.

Just like a guilty conscience.

Mai Dingdong ignored the softness of "it", and beat the four corners of the electronic machine hard a few times, his skin was hot all over his body, but his strength was not small.

With a few "buzzing" sounds, the black mesh cover on the speaker was removed, revealing a mouth covered in lipstick inside the speaker.

"It's a real person." Mai Dingdong was a little dazed, but also thought it was funny, so he raised his finger and wanted to touch it.

The warmth of the fingertips made the mouth open and bite like crazy, "Don't touch me, don't touch me!"

"What is this stop for?" Mai Dingdong simply sat on his calf, put his hands on his knees, and asked seriously.

The mouth remained silent, pretending to be dead.

"Don't talk, then I'll put on your lipstick?" Taking out a piece of paper, Mai Dingdong pretended to touch it.

The lips can feel instantly pale through the lipstick.If you wipe it on, it's not lipstick that falls off.

"Help! Help!" Mouth yelled.

Mai Dingdong turned his head, and there was only thick white mist behind him, as well as slowly gathering yellow dogs, delicate women, and a tall man who could be seen as a fried ghost by his figure.

After turning his gaze a few times, the three shadows were only pacing behind, trying to tempt people to go over, but they dared not approach.

Mai Dingdong felt speechless, identified him as a virgin, and thoughtfully transformed a few dummies to seduce him, even the yellow dog that he loved so much.

Turning around, the collar rubbed against the neck, a burst of numbness passed by, piled up and gathered in the lower abdomen, and another flower bloomed in a "boom".

His embarrassment made him impatient, he put one hand on the smooth wall, and the other directly on the edge of his mouth, "Say."

"I said I said it!"

It screamed repeatedly, and a black hole was formed around its lips by the sun's breath, "The regrettable things in life will reappear here, and if you fall into it, you will leave this world."

"Tsk." Mai Dingdong pinched the center of his brows hard, and his whole body turned pink with discomfort.He squeezed his mouth through the paper, "You're still lying."

"Hot...hot!"

“Will stay here forever!”

"Sure enough." Mai Dingdong panted lightly, then exerted force with his hands, and disappeared in place with the electronic horn in his mouth.

He walked back to the middle of the car, and everyone stood quietly in the thick fog, as if the time had been paused.

Mai Dingdong walked towards the front of the car, and couldn't help being caught by several people.

The woman's face was ferocious, tears were hanging on her cheeks, and her hands were pressed down like pliers, as if she was imprisoning someone.

A bunch of blood-red beetles poured out from under the seats, crawling freely in the white mist.

Mai Dingdong couldn't help following their climbing tracks, and the three shadows transformed from the white mist followed closely.The sound of footsteps was crisp, vaguely mixed with unfamiliar footsteps.

He paused, turned around slowly, his teeth itching with hatred, "Ranshan."

The other party came out of the thick fog, pushed the person blocking the way wantonly, and then pulled down his hat.

Petite with white hair, her body smells like herbs.Several red beetles crawled quickly behind her.

"Mianmian." The old man was very kind, and gently opened his hand, "Come here."

Mai Dingdong raised his foot and walked slowly, although his cheeks were still flushed, he didn't show any expression.

The old man tilted his head, the creases at the corners of his eyes were already deep, "Grandma misses you."

Foot stamped in front of the old man.Mai Dingdong lowered his eyes, his breath was very hot, but the anger in his heart was even hotter.

"Do you think I'm retarded?" Because of anger, the voice was loud, and the soft wind spread around him around him, even pulling several people out of the illusion.

"Can you recognize it again?"

Mai Dingdong didn't speak.

With his crotch face down, the old man put on a familiar face with an expression of "you can't help me", "you are fouling."

"What's the rule?" Mai Dingdong asked coldly.

"Only you are not affected every time, and you don't foul?"

"I'm affected." The air flow surged through the fingertips, blowing Mai Dingdong's hair.

"You can't always be an accident." The old man smiled gently, "To be honest, I dedicate a quarter of my life just to let you be affected by resentment."

"But the effect is not very good." Mai Dingdong shrugged.

His scalp was numb with anger, he stomped on the beetle fiercely, grabbed Ran Shan's back forcefully and pressed him to the ground, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Tch." The old man coughed twice, and said indifferently, "So what, are you feeling bad now?"

"Would it be hard for you if I skinned you?"

The old man was stunned.

Not in a complete state, unable to escape freely.

He twisted his shoulders, and his body was like a water-filled balloon, moving under Mai Dingdong's hands, but the opponent's grip was tight and he couldn't escape at all.

Seeing his nervousness, Mai Dingdong lowered his head and said through gritted teeth, "Don't act like a grandma, disgusting guy."

Saying that, the back of the hand wearing the ring slid on the back of Ran Shan's head, moving down along the curve of the bone.

"Ah!" The burnt smell floated out along the contact surface, and Ran Shan shouted ferociously, "Don't foul, broken tree!"

"Who are you calling!" Mai Dingdong became more angry and pressed Ran Shan's neck directly, "What are you doing here?"

The soft wind blew all over the carriage, and the moist white mist was almost blown away.

The boots stopped in front of Ranshan's nose.

He raised his head step by step, looking into the ruthless eyes that hung down.

"Answer him well." Zhong Mozhi squatted down, looked at Ranshan's head with his fingertips, and made two understatement.

In an instant, a sharp shout pierced the sky, accompanied by the smell of salty sea water.

Fluid was dripping from his lips.

"It's interesting, you've grown up too." With a strange smile, Ran Shan gritted his teeth, resisting the pain of being rolled over by Mai Dingdong's hand.

Zhong Mozhi's face remained unchanged, "You know me."

"Why don't you know me? I killed you the last time."

"What?" Mai Dingdong stopped, his head sank due to the discomfort in his body.

It's hard to imagine that Zhagui could be hurt by something like this.

"Where do you come from? The resentment outside is caused by you."

Pi wrinkled under his hands and receded to both sides, Mai Dingdong frowned.

Ran Shan didn't say a word, just looked back and forth between the two with suffocating eyes.

Mai Dingdong lost his patience and directly tore off the skin.

The smell of sea water hits his face, and the semi-fluid liquid sloshes in his skin, making him extremely nauseated.

Seeing his discomfort, Zhong Mozhi stretched out his hand, grabbed the liquid that was about to escape, and stood up to pick it up.

"Do you want to die?"

The sound was cold, and the liquid stagnated for a second.

Then, something even more tongue-in-cheek happened—a black mist gathered by extremely fine crystals began to pervade, sweetened by Mai Dingdong's breath, spreading all over the subway, and then all the white mist dissipated.

"Foul! You foul!"

"Don't tell me?" Mai Dingdong poked it, and every time he poked it, it would dodge.

Silence again.

Mai Dingdong nodded to Zhong Mo.

The other party lowered their eyes lightly, and with the force of the tiger's mouth, it disappeared amidst the roar.

"It's just a body." Zhong Mozhi let go of his hand.

One after another, people escaped from the illusion.

Mai Dingdong wiped his hands on his clothes and slumped on the chair exhausted.

It really didn't affect him much, but because of the sensitive parts, it was very unbearable.

"It's very hot." Zhong Mozhi checked the temperature with the back of his hand.

Mai Dingdong avoided reflexively, and closed his eyes in discomfort, "It will be fine soon."

"do you remember?"

"what."

"I would burn my life and do anything for you."

Mai Dingdong shook his head, "It sounds scary."

Zhong Mozhi leaned over, put his hands on the back of Mai Dingdong's neck, supported his weak head firmly, and said softly, "My cells are being metabolized and renewed every second."

"I'm not dead, I can't burn my life for you, that's my death."

They were so close that their breath almost passed through the gap between their lips.Mai Dingdong pushed the opponent's chest, where the heart beat very fast.

"It dedicates a quarter of its life to give you a little influence. I can keep everything in balance, Mai Mai, with me."

"Together what?" Mai Dingdong tried to stand up, but there was a strong thigh between his knees.

"Make. Love. Bond. Any word you can imagine, I want to do."

Mai Dingdong remained silent.

"I swear to you, it won't hurt." The lips kissed, very light and full.

With his neck supported, Mai Dingdong hummed weakly, and couldn't help but run his hands through the hair behind Zhong Mo's ears, trying to pull him away.

"Don't push me away." Zhong Mozhi said deeply after kissing behind the ear.

Holding Mai Dingdong's back with his arms, the other party's helplessness was already an encouragement to him.

"Go to my world."

After finishing speaking, time was suspended, and the two disappeared in place.

A peach grove.

The grass is very soft, the warm spring breeze blows by, and the fragrance of flowers and plants is very light, lingering on the tip of Mai Dingdong's nose.

He has red lips, lying on the grass, looking at the blue sky and green with complicated emotions.

Without wind, snow and lava, this place has become a paradise.

There was a rubbing sound, and after the sun was blocked, Mai Dingdong raised his hand, and the skin on his arm was hot and elastic.

"Just leave it to me."

Then, one person sat on the waist.

The author has something to say: Bobo yys is not worth it, back to the ancestors, Beicheng Natto, 1 is my wife, Yeye~~~~~