The male god I flirted with collided with me

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Facing the dark wooden cangkou, He Yiming finally gave up. He was dragged back into the house like a dead dog. The vegetation and gravel scratched his skin, and the sharp pain stimulated his senses.

When the door was closed, the man with the scar looked at him sideways at the light and dark door, wondering if it was a problem with the light, his eyes were indescribably cold.

Although He Yiming showed no resistance on the surface, he was always looking for an opportunity to escape from this place.

Unexpectedly, in the next two days, he did not receive the punishment he had imagined. Instead, his food was upgraded from half a bowl of sticky food to porridge. His people changed from Scar Man to three men.

The days in detention were very difficult, coupled with the mental torture, He Yiming was often distracted. He knew that it was because he had not communicated with others for a long time, and the physical and mental pressure caused him to have a certain degree of stress reaction. , He Yiming could only sit on the bed and stare at the beams of light shining through the cracks in the planks.

"What are you thinking again?" Accompanied by the tone of voice, a slender figure gradually approached.

A-Lian is wearing a red and white long dress that is a fusion of ethnicity and modernity today. The pleats of the long skirt cascade down from the waist, and the pleats fit tightly around her slender waist like stamens. On her head is a paper-thin A piece of silver headdress, silver leaves dotted the smooth forehead.

He Yiming glanced at Alian. This woman with a slightly rough and dark yellow skin seemed to have lost her earthy color, revealing a touch of style.

However, He Yiming did not forget the cold look of this woman holding the wooden warehouse to him.

"I'm dressed so nicely, you don't even look at me." A-Lian said with a smile, and there was a hint of playfulness when she listened carefully, saying that she was complaining was more like acting like a baby.

He Yiming immediately looked at A-Lian obediently, not knowing what this woman was up to, but there was no loss in being meek.

In the past two days, it was no longer the man with the scar that gave him food, but this woman, who made He Yiming feel more dangerous than the man with the scar who exposed his fierce appearance.

A-Lian let out a faint laugh from between her white teeth, "Don't think too much, I'm here to bring you food."

Only then did He Yiming see that the woman was still carrying a basket.

He Yiming was in shock, he knew very little about where he was, and he was almost suspenseful before, this basket was obviously not filled with half a bowl of porridge.

Does anyone know if this is a decapitated meal?

But A-Lian seemed to see through He Yiming's mind, and she smiled charmingly. She had a typical Southeast Asian appearance, and this smile would have been better with a cold face.

Regarding Alian's actions, He Yiming felt a little weird. As a prisoner, He Yiming's life was in the hands of this woman. He didn't dare to provoke her, so he could only hide the strangeness in his heart and pretended not to know.

Seeing that He Yiming didn't respond at all, Ah Lian's eyes darkened, and her tone became sharp, "You don't like me?"

Who knows why you suddenly fell in love with me?

He had only met this woman a few times, and had never communicated normally at all, so how could he have other thoughts, besides, he was a 1.8-meter tall man, so he never thought of harming women.

He absolutely dare not touch such a piranha that throws himself into his arms now.

Even though he thought so, He Yiming didn't dare to provoke her, "I have someone I like."

Alian's face was cold: "So what, you won't see him in the future, why don't you take advantage of the chance and be happy with me."

Alian's determined tone disturbed He Yiming, he thought of Fang Yize, that cold man, would he not see Fang Yize in the future?

"I'm sorry that I already have someone I like. Maybe I should pretend to curry favor with you in order to survive, but I really don't have this kind of intention now. You should know that there is a group of gays, right? I am gay, and I can't stand up to women at all "He Yiming found it ridiculous, how could this woman fall in love with him, if they hadn't been forcibly taken away by them, maybe he had already reconciled with Fang Yize, or maybe he was completely a stranger.

He also thought about what would happen if he pissed off a woman, but before he escaped and was caught, he was not punished harshly. He couldn't be punished for refusing to be nice to a woman, unless the woman was the organizer behind the kidnapping, but obviously she Just a little guy.

These days, He Yiming has already come to his senses. His kidnapping did not seem like a random crime at all. It was obviously a premeditated and well-planned incident. With Scar Man and Alian, he was absolutely unable to get him from China to Myanmar.

There must be a leader behind them.

As for why the leader tied him up?He Yiming sighed, the burning anger in his heart was mixed with a little bit of lingering sweetness. He had fun before, but he had no emotional entanglements, and his parents were just ordinary teachers. Then it is.

If it's just for money, there's no need to take him to Myanmar...

His thoughts were numb, He Yiming decided not to get entangled in this aspect, his eyes were fixed on the basket, compared to those things that he couldn't touch, his brain was clamoring frantically to eat, anyway, these people would not kill him for a while.

Sure enough, Alian's face darkened after hearing He Yiming's words, but she didn't have an attack. She stared at He Yiming, wondering what she was thinking, "During this time, you really should eat more!"

A-Lian said something inexplicably, and then, under He Yiming's suspicious gaze, turned around and walked towards the wooden door. When she reached the door, A-Lian asked slowly, "Do you know what is on the lower floor?"

He Yiming was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that she was talking about the lower floor of the wooden house.

Early in the morning, he saw from the gaps in the planks that there was still a layer of space below. This structure was similar to digging a big hole in the ground. The aborigines built a layer of wooden houses on top of the big hole. The upper part was for people to live in, and the lower part was used for storage.

Alian smiled softly: "You know that in some places, pigs are kept at home for the convenience of raising pigs. It just so happens that pigs can survive without being picky about eating human feces. This will not only solve the problem of human feces, but also help pigs It can produce manure, which is a good nutrient for farming.”

He Yiming frowned in disgust, and when he was about to eat, his mouth was full of excrement. This woman deliberately disgusted him.

"I know that there was such a house structure during the Han Dynasty in our country. It is said that the son learned everything from his father, but in 2000, his father has changed the dross. Dirty and smelly things." He Yiming was not to be outdone.

Faced with He Yiming's words of holding a gun and a stick, Alian was not angry, her eyes were dark, she smiled silently, and pushed the door out.