After being scummed by four men
Chapter 8
[Experiment number: 0001]
[Experiment name: Formation of Addictive Behavior]
[Experimental object: a small white mouse]
The dazzling white light swayed above He Zecheng's head, and a hunger that almost burned through his stomach woke him up. He got up from the cold floor in confusion, and his eyes fell on the cold metal glowing on the wall not far away. On the lever, there was a small black hole next to the lever, and as he subconsciously looked around, he saw two huge glass walls.
He Zecheng was stunned for a while, not understanding what happened.
No matter how it looks, he seems to be locked up.And this room has no door.
So how on earth did he get locked in?
Enduring the pangs of hunger in his stomach, he began to move around the room with vain steps, trying to find a way to leave. At this moment, a huge metal pillar suddenly fell from above, It startled him.
He looked up subconsciously, and to his horror, he saw a huge human face wearing a mask!
He froze because he was too frightened, but the metal pillar that fell from above was still falling. He Zecheng couldn't react, so he could only watch the metal pillar fall...
Then poke at the metal lever on the other side of the wall.
He Zecheng watched this scene in shock, but the metal lever was only pressed once and slid down the groove where it was stuck, and then a yellow starch ball fell out of the small hole next to the lever, gurgling Rolled to the ground, exuding bursts of fragrance.
He Zecheng couldn't help swallowing when he smelled the fragrance, and his hungry stomach also clamored for him to pick it up.
In the end, He Zecheng still couldn't stand it, and walked over to pick up the food.
Then the metal pillar fell from the roof again, landed on the metal rod, and kept pressing.
He Zecheng had some food residue on the corner of his mouth, and looked at this scene in confusion, because this time, the food didn't roll out immediately after being pressed, but it took an unknown amount of time before the food fell out stingily. food.
The metal pillar left again.
At this time, He Zecheng already understood a little bit. Is this teaching him how to use a metal lever to get food? !
His hairs stood on end at the conjecture.
—He has become a test subject.Or that kind of very nasty experiment.
Angrily, He Zecheng slowly rubbed against the glass wall, slapping the glass wall vigorously, or rather weakly, asking the person he saw just now to let him out.
But whether it was reasoning, threatening or begging, the man ignored them all.
Gradually, He Zecheng, who was already hungry, became even hungrier after wasting a lot of effort in vain. He had to stop his movements to save some energy. At the same time, because of unbearable hunger, his eyes unconsciously stuck to the wall on leverage.
He swallowed, to relieve the hunger that almost burned his mind, and tried to tighten his nerves, not letting himself succumb to the instinct of hunger.
He wants to eat everywhere he looks now, even whether he can eat it or not, he can drool just looking at the glass walls and metal floors.
But he must not press that metal lever.Because once the evil taste of the person behind him is satisfied, this kind of thing will never stop, and what's worse, when the time comes, the person who threatens him not to stop may no longer be the person, but become himself—— Reduced to a begging gambler.
Just when He Zecheng felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and he felt desperately that his body was uncontrollably staggering towards the metal lever, a familiar voice suddenly came from a distance, in the closed room. Echoes echoed in circles in the room:
"Little devil, how long are you going to sleep?"
He Zecheng suddenly opened his eyes.
When Ron Suo came to look for He Zecheng this morning, he rarely found the closed courtyard door.
He Zecheng actually fell asleep.
Without thinking about it, he climbed over the wall and went straight to the bedroom. Thinking of what happened in the captivity yesterday, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was about to sneak in to tease him.
However, I didn't expect this guy to be having a nightmare.
The teenager's blond hair was wet with sweat, his eyes were closed tightly, his lips were so tight that they turned white, and his hands helplessly tightened the bed sheet.
Yansuo first admired the boy struggling in pain with a smile on his face, and then kindly woke him up.
Unexpectedly, when the boy woke up, he sat up abruptly and panted for a while, then rushed towards him in panic and hugged him.
"I dreamed that someone locked me up." The young man buried his face in his shoulder and told him about the nightmare just now, with a muffled voice full of fear that had not faded away.
Li Suo raised his eyebrows, and raised his hand to smooth his hair: "What are you thinking, with me here, no one can do anything to you."
"Really?"
"Really, I promise."
A month has passed, and He Zecheng felt a little depressed when he saw the appearance of Yan Suo sitting at the desk flipping through the documents.
Li Suo didn't say some hurtful things like before, but he didn't get close to him anymore.
Just bland.
Except that whenever He Zecheng couldn't hold back the torment in his heart and called him to stop, he would tilt his head slightly and curl the corners of his mouth, as if he had been expecting what He Zecheng would do.
"I'm leaving." Yan Suo got up and picked up the documents, pushed the chair back under the table, turned and left.
He Zecheng looked at his back hesitantly. Seeing that Lisuo was about to walk out of the room, the anxiety and desire in his heart prompted him to stop him:
"Wait a moment!"
Lin Suo stopped at the door, turned his head slightly, and then showed his familiar smile again.
He always smiles like this, without urging, as if to say:
I know you will always give in.
"Open yourself completely for me."
"Ah!" He Zecheng squatted down scratching his hair angrily, while Yan Suo waited for a while, and left calmly after realizing that he had nothing to say as usual.
He Zecheng looked at the floor depressedly with his head in his hands, remembering what happened that day.
In that obsessive captivity, that kind of shameless exposure, that kind of unrestrained indulgence, and that kind of bloody possessiveness, he was completely lost in his own desires, and only knew that he was blindly chasing what the rope brought him. The thrill of being overwhelmed.
Some people say that suppressing or denying one's desire is a kind of hypocrisy, but who knows that this is not a kind of protection to maintain one's self-shape?
Just when he was annoyed for a while, ashamed for a while, and mad for a while, the rope that he didn't know when he left turned back again.
"My parents are not at home tonight." Li Suo said to him with a light smile, and then blinked at him slowly suggestively, "Want to come to play?"
He Zecheng's face turned red all of a sudden, and he was speechless.
He Zecheng, who refused but was honest, sat on the bed awkwardly, lowered his head, and dared not look anywhere except the tip of his toes.
Li Suo lay on his side on the bed, propped his head to look at the dark golden hair hanging softly on the side of the boy's face, and watched his trembling eyelashes cast a seductive shadow on the eyelids, he slowly raised his lips, and looked at the boy with drooping eyes. With trembling hands resting on his lap, he said slowly:
"I'm leaving for a few days, you..."
"No! You can't go!"
He Zecheng, who was still nervous, suddenly exploded. He suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Suo, the wildness in his double pupils jumped violently, and he didn't notice that he said something that he never dared to say before. .
Yan Suo lowered his head slightly, and smiled lowly: "I thought you could bear it, kid."
Only then did He Zecheng come to his senses, he shut his mouth tightly, and looked around with a flushed face.
Yansuo rolled over and lay flat on the bed, then hooked his hands to He Zecheng with a sideways smile: "Come here."
"Ah?!" He Zecheng bounced off the bed in a big reaction, staggering back, looking at Li Suo as if he was looking at some kind of scourge.
"Hurry up," Yan Suo smirked at him, stroking and sliding his slender fingers on the thin lips, "Come and get your reward."
"Award, reward." He Zecheng's tongue was tied.
What is this all about!He felt the heat rising above his head and screamed in his heart.
"Hurry up, if you don't come, I want to be happy first."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for his reaction, He Zecheng relaxed his limbs, and then He Zecheng saw an evil young man with a cold white complexion in a trance, with a sleepy face, his eyes closed tightly, and his soft neck bent like a small animal. He rubbed his head sideways on the soft mattress, and let out a murmur that seemed very comfortable.
He Zecheng's mouth was dry for a while, and when he subconsciously wanted to turn his head away to avoid this tempting scene, the young man suddenly opened his eyes.
He seemed to have just woken up, there was a layer of water in his long and narrow eyes, and he looked at him innocently with half-open eyes, a touch of red fell from the end of the raised eyes.
He Zecheng came to him at some point, and stretched out his hand to touch those beautiful eyes as if confused.
The young man blinked, and the long eyelashes lightly swept over his fingertips, tickling his heart.
He Zecheng withdrew his hand reflexively, his eyes slid down naturally, and stayed on the gracefully curved thin lips. The owner of the lips seemed to have noticed his attention, and he opened his lips lightly, making a low, like It was a small moan that was forced out.
He Zecheng's breathing became more and more rapid. He tremblingly touched the young man's lips with his fingertips, then withdrew his hand, and slowly lowered his head as if he could no longer resist.
The moment the two of them kissed each other, the unscrupulous and dissolute man Lisuo immediately uttered a soft nasal sound, as if he was so comfortable that he couldn't help but let out a cry.
After feeling the boy's agitated movements, he deliberately made a series of seductive sounds such as "Can't stand it", "Great", "Don't stop" following the boy's stirring movements .
It took a long time to coax He Zecheng until his head swelled before he stopped and reacted belatedly.
Am I so lecherous! ! ! ! !He Zecheng collapsed.
After that day, Ron Suo began to deceive him in various ways.
such as:
"I want to go out with Matsumoto-kun."
"No!! I won't let you go!"
"Come here, let me reward you."
"..."
"Sato-kun has good taste in dressing."
"I don't allow you to see other people!!"
"Hehe, come to get your reward."
"..."
The point is that these moves are extremely simple and obvious, but He Zecheng still gets fooled every time, and then he is rewarded with a blushing heartbeat, so rewarding that he looks like he just abandoned the human body every time. Like a wild animal, it only knows to chase after intense pleasure blindly.
Want to be happier, want to be more comfortable, want to possess him more, want to stick to him every day, wish to melt with him.
Just when He Zecheng sadly found that his resistance was decreasing day by day, and he even began to look forward to it in his heart, and even began to gradually abandon his shame and have some enjoyment. One day, after expressing his dark desires bluntly, he was suddenly no longer rewarded.
It’s not that he has not been rewarded all the time, it’s just that whether the reward is rewarded or not has become random, it completely depends on the mood of Yan Suo, and it’s too difficult to see some real emotions from his face for this cunning and vicious guy, he is always hypocritical He smiled, with a lingering malice in his smile.
Although these rewards have become less, they are more intense than before.
Compared to simply enduring his disorderly attack before, Ronso began to respond.
Different from his ignorant brat, Li Suo obviously has a proficiency in this kind of thing that makes him jealous to the point of madness.
Once, he finally couldn't help asking "Why are you so good at this" after being rewarded once, and Li Suo immediately laughed out of joy, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes. Holding his face, there was a more intense entanglement of lips and tongues.
They had been lingering for a while just now, but probably because the place where they were sitting was facing the gate of the courtyard, Li Suo didn't kiss for too long.
Although He Ze Zhai had almost no one around because of his "cursed eye", but it's not that there will be no one, and occasionally there will be people passing by alone.
And this time when Yan Suo kissed him again, he somehow had a bad premonition, he whined a few times between his lips and teeth in protest, but Yan Suo only left for a second, saying "concentrate " Then it led him to sink into the vortex of lust.
He Zecheng was quickly brought into the state by Yansuo's skillful skills, so that he got carried away, and even uttered a cry of surprise when he deliberately picked up the tip of his tongue.
Then he heard an old man calling from the gate of the courtyard, the voice was full of surprise and disbelief:
"Xiao, Xiaocheng?"
He Zecheng pushed the rope away violently, panting heavily, with tears still in his eyes from being too involved just now.He turned his head to look at the grandpa and grandson of the knotweed at the gate of the courtyard, his face flushed and he was speechless.
Grandpa Hu Zhang was obviously taken aback, while Youren Zai Zai was at the age of no worries, completely unaware of what happened, clapping his hands happily as always and calling "Nissan~Nissan~".
At an angle that He Zecheng couldn't see, Ronso first lowered his eyes with a chuckle, and then raised his eyes provocatively to cast a provocative glance at Knotweed Wasuke with eyes full of malice.
Knotweed Wasuke at the gate of the courtyard silently watched the demonstrative malice displayed by the girl, and He Zecheng's obvious temperament change recently, and he was not in the right state. Only then did he realize how strong this girl named "Koizumi Junko" is. Something is wrong.
Before the matter was irretrievably messed up by this malicious girl, he decided to have a good talk with this child whom he almost watched grow up.
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The author has something to say:
Thank you little angels for your comments! !The humble author takes off happily (*^▽^*)
感谢小天使的营养液!!呜呜我有营养液了(激动感谢在2021-11-2101:12:51~2021-11-2200:40:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of yao yao;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
[Experiment name: Formation of Addictive Behavior]
[Experimental object: a small white mouse]
The dazzling white light swayed above He Zecheng's head, and a hunger that almost burned through his stomach woke him up. He got up from the cold floor in confusion, and his eyes fell on the cold metal glowing on the wall not far away. On the lever, there was a small black hole next to the lever, and as he subconsciously looked around, he saw two huge glass walls.
He Zecheng was stunned for a while, not understanding what happened.
No matter how it looks, he seems to be locked up.And this room has no door.
So how on earth did he get locked in?
Enduring the pangs of hunger in his stomach, he began to move around the room with vain steps, trying to find a way to leave. At this moment, a huge metal pillar suddenly fell from above, It startled him.
He looked up subconsciously, and to his horror, he saw a huge human face wearing a mask!
He froze because he was too frightened, but the metal pillar that fell from above was still falling. He Zecheng couldn't react, so he could only watch the metal pillar fall...
Then poke at the metal lever on the other side of the wall.
He Zecheng watched this scene in shock, but the metal lever was only pressed once and slid down the groove where it was stuck, and then a yellow starch ball fell out of the small hole next to the lever, gurgling Rolled to the ground, exuding bursts of fragrance.
He Zecheng couldn't help swallowing when he smelled the fragrance, and his hungry stomach also clamored for him to pick it up.
In the end, He Zecheng still couldn't stand it, and walked over to pick up the food.
Then the metal pillar fell from the roof again, landed on the metal rod, and kept pressing.
He Zecheng had some food residue on the corner of his mouth, and looked at this scene in confusion, because this time, the food didn't roll out immediately after being pressed, but it took an unknown amount of time before the food fell out stingily. food.
The metal pillar left again.
At this time, He Zecheng already understood a little bit. Is this teaching him how to use a metal lever to get food? !
His hairs stood on end at the conjecture.
—He has become a test subject.Or that kind of very nasty experiment.
Angrily, He Zecheng slowly rubbed against the glass wall, slapping the glass wall vigorously, or rather weakly, asking the person he saw just now to let him out.
But whether it was reasoning, threatening or begging, the man ignored them all.
Gradually, He Zecheng, who was already hungry, became even hungrier after wasting a lot of effort in vain. He had to stop his movements to save some energy. At the same time, because of unbearable hunger, his eyes unconsciously stuck to the wall on leverage.
He swallowed, to relieve the hunger that almost burned his mind, and tried to tighten his nerves, not letting himself succumb to the instinct of hunger.
He wants to eat everywhere he looks now, even whether he can eat it or not, he can drool just looking at the glass walls and metal floors.
But he must not press that metal lever.Because once the evil taste of the person behind him is satisfied, this kind of thing will never stop, and what's worse, when the time comes, the person who threatens him not to stop may no longer be the person, but become himself—— Reduced to a begging gambler.
Just when He Zecheng felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and he felt desperately that his body was uncontrollably staggering towards the metal lever, a familiar voice suddenly came from a distance, in the closed room. Echoes echoed in circles in the room:
"Little devil, how long are you going to sleep?"
He Zecheng suddenly opened his eyes.
When Ron Suo came to look for He Zecheng this morning, he rarely found the closed courtyard door.
He Zecheng actually fell asleep.
Without thinking about it, he climbed over the wall and went straight to the bedroom. Thinking of what happened in the captivity yesterday, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was about to sneak in to tease him.
However, I didn't expect this guy to be having a nightmare.
The teenager's blond hair was wet with sweat, his eyes were closed tightly, his lips were so tight that they turned white, and his hands helplessly tightened the bed sheet.
Yansuo first admired the boy struggling in pain with a smile on his face, and then kindly woke him up.
Unexpectedly, when the boy woke up, he sat up abruptly and panted for a while, then rushed towards him in panic and hugged him.
"I dreamed that someone locked me up." The young man buried his face in his shoulder and told him about the nightmare just now, with a muffled voice full of fear that had not faded away.
Li Suo raised his eyebrows, and raised his hand to smooth his hair: "What are you thinking, with me here, no one can do anything to you."
"Really?"
"Really, I promise."
A month has passed, and He Zecheng felt a little depressed when he saw the appearance of Yan Suo sitting at the desk flipping through the documents.
Li Suo didn't say some hurtful things like before, but he didn't get close to him anymore.
Just bland.
Except that whenever He Zecheng couldn't hold back the torment in his heart and called him to stop, he would tilt his head slightly and curl the corners of his mouth, as if he had been expecting what He Zecheng would do.
"I'm leaving." Yan Suo got up and picked up the documents, pushed the chair back under the table, turned and left.
He Zecheng looked at his back hesitantly. Seeing that Lisuo was about to walk out of the room, the anxiety and desire in his heart prompted him to stop him:
"Wait a moment!"
Lin Suo stopped at the door, turned his head slightly, and then showed his familiar smile again.
He always smiles like this, without urging, as if to say:
I know you will always give in.
"Open yourself completely for me."
"Ah!" He Zecheng squatted down scratching his hair angrily, while Yan Suo waited for a while, and left calmly after realizing that he had nothing to say as usual.
He Zecheng looked at the floor depressedly with his head in his hands, remembering what happened that day.
In that obsessive captivity, that kind of shameless exposure, that kind of unrestrained indulgence, and that kind of bloody possessiveness, he was completely lost in his own desires, and only knew that he was blindly chasing what the rope brought him. The thrill of being overwhelmed.
Some people say that suppressing or denying one's desire is a kind of hypocrisy, but who knows that this is not a kind of protection to maintain one's self-shape?
Just when he was annoyed for a while, ashamed for a while, and mad for a while, the rope that he didn't know when he left turned back again.
"My parents are not at home tonight." Li Suo said to him with a light smile, and then blinked at him slowly suggestively, "Want to come to play?"
He Zecheng's face turned red all of a sudden, and he was speechless.
He Zecheng, who refused but was honest, sat on the bed awkwardly, lowered his head, and dared not look anywhere except the tip of his toes.
Li Suo lay on his side on the bed, propped his head to look at the dark golden hair hanging softly on the side of the boy's face, and watched his trembling eyelashes cast a seductive shadow on the eyelids, he slowly raised his lips, and looked at the boy with drooping eyes. With trembling hands resting on his lap, he said slowly:
"I'm leaving for a few days, you..."
"No! You can't go!"
He Zecheng, who was still nervous, suddenly exploded. He suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Suo, the wildness in his double pupils jumped violently, and he didn't notice that he said something that he never dared to say before. .
Yan Suo lowered his head slightly, and smiled lowly: "I thought you could bear it, kid."
Only then did He Zecheng come to his senses, he shut his mouth tightly, and looked around with a flushed face.
Yansuo rolled over and lay flat on the bed, then hooked his hands to He Zecheng with a sideways smile: "Come here."
"Ah?!" He Zecheng bounced off the bed in a big reaction, staggering back, looking at Li Suo as if he was looking at some kind of scourge.
"Hurry up," Yan Suo smirked at him, stroking and sliding his slender fingers on the thin lips, "Come and get your reward."
"Award, reward." He Zecheng's tongue was tied.
What is this all about!He felt the heat rising above his head and screamed in his heart.
"Hurry up, if you don't come, I want to be happy first."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for his reaction, He Zecheng relaxed his limbs, and then He Zecheng saw an evil young man with a cold white complexion in a trance, with a sleepy face, his eyes closed tightly, and his soft neck bent like a small animal. He rubbed his head sideways on the soft mattress, and let out a murmur that seemed very comfortable.
He Zecheng's mouth was dry for a while, and when he subconsciously wanted to turn his head away to avoid this tempting scene, the young man suddenly opened his eyes.
He seemed to have just woken up, there was a layer of water in his long and narrow eyes, and he looked at him innocently with half-open eyes, a touch of red fell from the end of the raised eyes.
He Zecheng came to him at some point, and stretched out his hand to touch those beautiful eyes as if confused.
The young man blinked, and the long eyelashes lightly swept over his fingertips, tickling his heart.
He Zecheng withdrew his hand reflexively, his eyes slid down naturally, and stayed on the gracefully curved thin lips. The owner of the lips seemed to have noticed his attention, and he opened his lips lightly, making a low, like It was a small moan that was forced out.
He Zecheng's breathing became more and more rapid. He tremblingly touched the young man's lips with his fingertips, then withdrew his hand, and slowly lowered his head as if he could no longer resist.
The moment the two of them kissed each other, the unscrupulous and dissolute man Lisuo immediately uttered a soft nasal sound, as if he was so comfortable that he couldn't help but let out a cry.
After feeling the boy's agitated movements, he deliberately made a series of seductive sounds such as "Can't stand it", "Great", "Don't stop" following the boy's stirring movements .
It took a long time to coax He Zecheng until his head swelled before he stopped and reacted belatedly.
Am I so lecherous! ! ! ! !He Zecheng collapsed.
After that day, Ron Suo began to deceive him in various ways.
such as:
"I want to go out with Matsumoto-kun."
"No!! I won't let you go!"
"Come here, let me reward you."
"..."
"Sato-kun has good taste in dressing."
"I don't allow you to see other people!!"
"Hehe, come to get your reward."
"..."
The point is that these moves are extremely simple and obvious, but He Zecheng still gets fooled every time, and then he is rewarded with a blushing heartbeat, so rewarding that he looks like he just abandoned the human body every time. Like a wild animal, it only knows to chase after intense pleasure blindly.
Want to be happier, want to be more comfortable, want to possess him more, want to stick to him every day, wish to melt with him.
Just when He Zecheng sadly found that his resistance was decreasing day by day, and he even began to look forward to it in his heart, and even began to gradually abandon his shame and have some enjoyment. One day, after expressing his dark desires bluntly, he was suddenly no longer rewarded.
It’s not that he has not been rewarded all the time, it’s just that whether the reward is rewarded or not has become random, it completely depends on the mood of Yan Suo, and it’s too difficult to see some real emotions from his face for this cunning and vicious guy, he is always hypocritical He smiled, with a lingering malice in his smile.
Although these rewards have become less, they are more intense than before.
Compared to simply enduring his disorderly attack before, Ronso began to respond.
Different from his ignorant brat, Li Suo obviously has a proficiency in this kind of thing that makes him jealous to the point of madness.
Once, he finally couldn't help asking "Why are you so good at this" after being rewarded once, and Li Suo immediately laughed out of joy, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes. Holding his face, there was a more intense entanglement of lips and tongues.
They had been lingering for a while just now, but probably because the place where they were sitting was facing the gate of the courtyard, Li Suo didn't kiss for too long.
Although He Ze Zhai had almost no one around because of his "cursed eye", but it's not that there will be no one, and occasionally there will be people passing by alone.
And this time when Yan Suo kissed him again, he somehow had a bad premonition, he whined a few times between his lips and teeth in protest, but Yan Suo only left for a second, saying "concentrate " Then it led him to sink into the vortex of lust.
He Zecheng was quickly brought into the state by Yansuo's skillful skills, so that he got carried away, and even uttered a cry of surprise when he deliberately picked up the tip of his tongue.
Then he heard an old man calling from the gate of the courtyard, the voice was full of surprise and disbelief:
"Xiao, Xiaocheng?"
He Zecheng pushed the rope away violently, panting heavily, with tears still in his eyes from being too involved just now.He turned his head to look at the grandpa and grandson of the knotweed at the gate of the courtyard, his face flushed and he was speechless.
Grandpa Hu Zhang was obviously taken aback, while Youren Zai Zai was at the age of no worries, completely unaware of what happened, clapping his hands happily as always and calling "Nissan~Nissan~".
At an angle that He Zecheng couldn't see, Ronso first lowered his eyes with a chuckle, and then raised his eyes provocatively to cast a provocative glance at Knotweed Wasuke with eyes full of malice.
Knotweed Wasuke at the gate of the courtyard silently watched the demonstrative malice displayed by the girl, and He Zecheng's obvious temperament change recently, and he was not in the right state. Only then did he realize how strong this girl named "Koizumi Junko" is. Something is wrong.
Before the matter was irretrievably messed up by this malicious girl, he decided to have a good talk with this child whom he almost watched grow up.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Thank you little angels for your comments! !The humble author takes off happily (*^▽^*)
感谢小天使的营养液!!呜呜我有营养液了(激动感谢在2021-11-2101:12:51~2021-11-2200:40:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of yao yao;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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