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When you watch a horror movie, the scariest thing is often not when unknown creatures or unexpected appearances appear, but——

Knowing that something that scares you will happen, but you can't escape, you can only freeze in place, close your eyes, and experience the powerlessness of waiting.

The heart-pounding apnea is often followed by the fright of cardiac arrest.

This is what Lan Qiaoyi felt at this time.

The dark red eye didn't blink, just quietly looking at him through the gap.

For a while, the two parties actually formed a strange harmony.

...Just seeing the "Lamb" in the cabinet, which was exuding a tempting fragrance, motionless, he who was waiting outside gradually became a little anxious.

"Squeak-"

The sound of the cabinet door being squeezed sounded to Lan Qiaoyi's ears, as if it was a note of death.

The expression of Him outside the closet door revealed an unusual excitement. The tight and shapely arms under the coarse linen stretched out, and grasped the thin, white ankle where Daiqing's blood vessels could be clearly seen.

The moment he realized the man's action, 228 even suspected that he was stuck in the frame - if it wasn't because the monitoring system gave it feedback first:

The unknown creature outside had no bloody/violent/violent intentions towards the boy.

It even doubted that it would do the same stupid thing as the 039 who had been ridiculed just now.

[Don't be afraid, He won't hurt you. ]

Even though 228 suddenly comforted himself in his mind at this moment, because of the panic, Lan Qiaoyi's only clear feeling was that the palm holding his ankle was unbearably hot.

The man's knuckles were a little rough, and he fondly stroked the smooth and soft skin under his palm. The dark red luster of the inorganic substance was almost crazy obsession.

"Joe, Jojo..."

The somewhat weird tone, combined with the vague voice, brought a sense of horror to the imprisoned Lan Qiaoyi.

It's like the final note of the cello, slow but not negligible.

——He was pulled out with firm force.

Maintaining a stiff and curled up posture, Lan Qiaoyi shrank and raised his head.

But was stunned.

"... Ah Shan?"

He was a little surprised.

The eyes of the man half kneeling in front of him were dark red, other than that, his appearance was no different from that taciturn man.

"……Well."

As if agreeing with Lan Qiaoyi's title, the man's protruding Adam's apple rolled, and he answered him vaguely.

In the haze, Lan Qiaoyi had a somewhat confused thought: the "person" in front of him might be Ah Shan, but there was an aura of disobedience all over his body.

But the man's familiar human appearance still made him relax for a moment.

228 was a little complicated looking at the man who was staring at Lan Qiaoyi intently, and felt very uncomfortable now.

Maybe after this short shift, it's going to the mastermind for a general overhaul.

"Why are you here..."

Ah Shan's eyes were fixed on the greasy white skin and jet-black hair of the young man in front of him, and he was obsessed with his blushing lips that opened and closed as he spoke, and his red tongue that flashed past.

He unconsciously tightened his grip.

Lan Qiaoyi was startled, the rough touch from his ankle made his heart tremble.

"You hurt me."

The stagnant atmosphere between the two was broken by a trembling and low voice in the air.

"... coquettish."

Ah Shan muttered vaguely.

The tall and strong man let go of the hand holding his delicate ankle, but before Lan Qiaoyi could breathe a sigh of relief, he bent down again and hugged him.

The exclamation was stuck in the throat, and after a while, the two white and well-proportioned legs dangled slightly. Lan Qiaoyi looked at the man in front of him who was slightly leaning over and staring at him, feeling a little helpless.

He was forced to lie on his back by the man leaning over the locker behind him.

"You smell so sweet...why..."

The rest of the words were swallowed by the man. At this time, he was like a big dog, developing an uncontrollable love for the "meaty bones" in front of him.

The tender and soft "flesh bones" always want to avoid him.

He was dissatisfied.

The fiery big palm on the waist slammed forward, and Lan Qiaoyi, who was sitting on the cabinet, was caught off guard for a moment, and a vague "uh—" came out between his lips and teeth.

The person standing in front of him was expressionless, staring at him with slightly red eyes.

The fingertips rubbing against his cheeks were rough, and the dark red pupils reflected the small fair boy with tears in his eyelashes.

He finally couldn't help crying, trembling slightly, the teardrops on the curly eyelashes trembled a few times, and when they were about to fall, they were wiped away by the slender knuckles.

The lips seemed to be covered with wet/moist dew, and a little bit of redness spread out, smudged onto the soft cheeks.

Lan Qiaoyi's face was pink and pale, and a faint red mark emerged from the man's loving caress.

He pushed back weakly with both hands, white and white against the man's bronze chest, the soft touch can only make the dark red pupils dilate with excitement.

"Well--"

Little Scarlet/Red is entangled/entangled, and the result of the futile resistance is that she is tightly pressed by the man, and is forced to go back with a small whimper, and the transparent saliva/fluid that is slowly dripping because of being unable to dodge is imprisoned The person who lives him licks away.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The man seemed to be aware of the teenager's discomfort, his dark red pupils contracted violently a few times, and finally left the full and bright red lips that had been sucked/sucked as if masochistic.

"I like you so much, I like you so much..."

The petite boy in his arms was soft all over, and the soft/flesh around his waist was pinched/rubbed affectionately by the tall man.

Lan Qiaoyi panted slightly tremblingly, like a cat being held in the palm of his hand.

It's just that the weird man in front of him stared at him with dark eyes, and was silent for a few seconds, as if he had a new idea.

When he saw Ah Shan take out the red dress from the cabinet that he used as a hiding place, Lan Qiaoyi opened his eyes wide, as if realizing something.

The black hair fell messily on the fair and slender neck, and was randomly pulled away by a big hand. The slippery/greasy red silk fell on the small and fair shoulders, bringing a icy and cool touch.

"so beautiful……"

The tall man showed obsession, and couldn't hide his joy, and his trembling fingers showed his restless mood at this moment.

——The petite young man in front of him is wearing a big red dress, red is red, white is white, and his small face is so beautiful that even the timidity between his eyebrows and eyes has turned into a winding gleam on the hem of his clothes ripple.

His slender body was hugged by a tall and strong villager, and the soft touch under his palm made the man feel very happy.

He was about to say something, but suddenly his expression froze.

Lan Qiaoyi clearly saw the flash of regret and sigh on Ah Shan's face, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Stay here."

The man left here.

After the footsteps went away until they could no longer be heard, Lan Qiaoyi stood up cautiously, jumped down lightly from the cabinet, picked up the bright red skirt with four bud-like fingertips, and flew on tiptoe Quickly ran to the door.

With a sound of "Bada--", a deep disappointment flashed across the pink and beautiful little face.

The door was locked from the outside.

Perhaps because he was sure that he would not run away, the man left him here alone with confidence.

[228...]

——[What are you doing? ]

As if eagerly waiting for Lan Qiaoyi's call, the extremely indifferent system at first answered him almost the second the boy spoke.

[I want to get out of here...]

The young man frowned, with some blush at the end of his eyes that hadn't faded after being bullied, looking extremely pitiful.

Originally, 228, who was in a bad mood because of the man's repeated actions of crossing the line, wanted to ridicule a few words, but after seeing the boy's appearance at this time, he paused, and could no longer say those harsh words.

228 scanned the room, and was a little surprised to find that there was an invisible energy body floating on the old-fashioned half-page window next to the closet.

Even though he was surprised, he decided to tell the boy without hesitation.

[The window next to it, see if you can open it from the inside. ]

Lan Qiaoyi shifted his gaze to the old-fashioned open window next to the cabinet.

He looked around a few times, moved a small stool, put it under the window sill, picked up the skirt and stepped on it.

Because of his impatience and a little unsteadiness, 228 even felt that his backstage trembled with the boy's slightly swaying body.

The window sash is fixed by the hinges and the window frame, because no one has been there for a long time, the hinges have even been rusted, Lan Qiaoyi had a lot of effort to hook the hinges from the window frame.

"Squeak—" The window opened outwards.

Lan Qiaoyi was overjoyed, his pretty little face was still stained with flying gray stains, and his dark and moist eyes were full of joy.

228 felt that he didn't need to go to the main brain for background detection.

……

Lan Qiaoyi tiptoed and glanced outside. To his surprise, the room he was in was actually on the second floor of this small building.

Recalling his escape route at the beginning, the young man didn't realize until now that the layout of this small building would change every once in a while, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why the location that should be the stairway on the map has become a corridor. And now I am on the second floor which is very close to the ground.

Without further ado, Lan Qiaoyi was nervous about the man's departure and return, and worried that the location of the room would change again soon.

228 watched the boy pick up the somewhat wide skirt and was about to climb up the window sill. In an instant, it actually had the idea of ​​wanting to have a bionic body.

After staggering and finally maintaining his balance, Lan Qiaoyi turned his face away, glanced nervously at the height which was not considered low, and meditated in his heart whether it was not high or not, so he gritted his teeth and took a look from the window sill. jump down.

Even though he was mentally prepared to be injured, when he felt a sharp pain coming from his ankle, Lan Qiaoyi's eyes were reddened.

"Well--"

The crystal clear teardrops were just about to fall, and they were wiped away by the little boy.

228 decisively opened the pain shield for Lan Qiaoyi.

[It doesn't hurt...it doesn't hurt, don't cry. ]

The big red robe made Bai Shengsheng's small face even more beautiful, but it was only because of the teardrops on the curled eyelashes that it made people feel heartbroken.

The always indifferent voice in his head was a little anxious, and the feeling of being cared made the kitten stop crying, which was still sobbing.

"Thank you, 228... hiccup~"

228 was dumbfounded.

[Let's go, find your teammates, don't get caught again. ]

"Ah."

But the process of leaving was not smooth. Even if 228 made an exception to activate the pain shield for Lan Qiaoyi, the ankle sprained accidentally affected his walking, not to mention that in order to leave this place quickly, he did not dare to walk at all. slow down.

Under 228's calm command, Lan Qiaoyi, who was about to exhaust himself, finally saw the village not far away.

The red dress she was wearing was stained with dust during the escape, and there were a few scratches scratched by branches, but these did not arouse Lan Qiaoyi's attention.

Perhaps it was because of a life-and-death escape. At this time, Lan Qiaoyi's psychological defense was very weak, and he only relied on the idea of ​​"going back" to support him.

All he could think about was getting back to his teammates.

He missed the big dog that was always around him, the gentle man who coaxed him gently, and even that Chu Yue who always laughed at him coldly.

The kitten was wronged outside, and always wanted to go home to be comforted and cared for by the owner.

The author has something to say:

Chu Yue: Are you polite?

The "master" in this chapter is analogous to the "shit shovel officer", and the cat is the invisible leader of the relationship!