The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

But how can the desire that has been suppressed for seven years be calmed down in a short while?

The man wished that the boy could be integrated into his own flesh and blood. He was so excited, but how could he listen to his words? He leaned over and kissed the boy's wet forehead.

"Are you really tired? Feel it again."

Song Jiu moved according to the instructions, and was surprised to find that the fatigue in his body was gone, and he seemed to have regained his energy. Although he was very comfortable, there was a voice in his head telling him that he shouldn't indulge so much.

"Ah Lie, we'd better be more restrained. Doing too much is not good for your health."

With that said, Song Jiu turned over and sat up, heading towards the wardrobe to get dressed, when a big hand suddenly clamped his chin.

He turned around and met a pair of phoenix eyes without whites.

"My dear, it's still early, can we do it a few more times?" The man also got out of bed, kissed her with thin lips, and begged in a low voice.

Looking into those completely black eyes, Song Jiu had just regained consciousness for a while, but was involuntarily addicted again. He was in a daze and agreed to the man's request.

"Okay, as long as it is what Ah Lie wants, I will satisfy Ah Lie..."

The young man turned around like he was possessed, stood up on his tiptoes, and took the initiative to hook his hands on the man's neck. He lowered his eyebrows and looked extremely obedient.

In the darkness, the man smiled with satisfaction and a strange smile, picked up the girl and placed her on the big bed.

Pressed down.

......

When Song Jiu woke up, his whole body ached at the slightest movement, especially a certain part of his body that felt so hot that it felt like tearing pain.

so tired.

It feels like my body has been hollowed out.

He vaguely remembered that he dreamed of growing up Lu Lie, but he couldn't remember the more specific content.

Just remembering it, my head felt a twinge of pain.

Song Jiu pushed himself up with difficulty with his hands, got out of bed, and then clearly felt...

It flowed, but after a short while, there was a large puddle on the floor.

The amount is astonishing.

His legs were trembling, and he stared down at the pile of things. His face turned red and white with anger, and he gritted his teeth.

who!

Who on earth broke into a private house and violated him?

Song Jiu was so angry that his fingers were trembling. He held the cabinet with one hand and couldn't breathe. The thought of his innocence being taken away by a stranger made him feel tight and short of breath. He wanted to kill the rapist with his own hands.

I endured the physical discomfort and went to the bathroom to clean myself three or four times before giving up.

After calming down and checking the situation in the house, he discovered something was wrong.

First, the locks on the door and bedroom door were intact. The house was on a high floor and it was impossible for anyone to come in from the outside. Second, the surveillance camera in front of the door in his living room did not capture anyone.

In other words, he was obviously the only one last night.

But how to explain the dense marks on the body and the pool of liquid?

Song Jiu pursed his lips, raised his hand and touched the jade pendant at his neck. He formed an incredible guess in his mind and looked at the spiritual tablet on the desk.

Get up and walk over.

He lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner, burned paper money and charms, and finally dripped blood from his fingertips into the brazier.

He raised his hand and touched the two characters "Lu Lie" carved on the spirit tablet one by one.

Cry.

"Alie, are you back? I knew the master wouldn't lie to me. The ritual I made must have worked, right? Can you respond to me? Don't say anything..."

"The marks on my body were all made by you, right? I miss you, Ah Lie. Can you come back and see me again?"

Song Jiu held the spiritual tablet and cried so sadly that he sat there all afternoon.

The sky is dark outside the window, and the summer nights are warm and the temperature will not be very low. In the park, people are wandering around in short-sleeved shorts, taking their children to eat, or taking their pets for a walk.

"Hey, what happened to your golden retriever today? He has his tail between his legs and looks languid." An aunt holding a cattail leaf fan asked another young beauty.

The young beauty held the rope in her hand and shook her head helplessly: "I don't know. In the past, when I went for walks, it was very lively and ran faster than anyone else. Recently, it ran near the third unit and refused to move forward."

"This is not only true for my pets, but also for other owners. Didn't some people raise a Tibetan Mastiff before and didn't tie it up on a leash? That Tibetan Mastiff was very vicious. Although it didn't bite anyone, it always ran around and saw people. Just scream."

"He was unscrupulous, but as soon as he ran around the third unit, he didn't even fart and ran away with his tail between his legs in despair."

Pet owners were afraid that their furry children would be bitten by Tibetan mastiffs, so they came to this building to take their pets away, and the number of people gradually increased.

But the Tibetan Mastiff was afraid, and so were their furry children, and they refused to take another step toward that building.

Someone timidly glanced at the slightly dilapidated floor and said something extra: "Hey, do you think there is something dirty in these three units?"

The aunt was more taboo about these things, so she quickly sighed: "That's nonsense. Don't talk too much at night. Be careful when you come to the door."

"But recently, the stairs in the third unit have been eerie and cold, and I'm so scared that I don't dare to go upstairs alone." The man in the middle-aged couple couldn't help but agree.

The aunt just came out to play and didn't want to cause any trouble, so she quickly changed the subject: "No way, a few policemen came here a few days ago, okay, don't talk about it."

I have to admit, as soon as I approached Unit 3, the chill hit my face, which was indeed a bit weird.

Everyone shut their mouths and didn't mention it again.

Inside the rental house.

Perhaps feeling the cold air, the boy curled up into a small ball on the sofa holding the spiritual tablet, his eyelids red and swollen.

If you fall asleep like this, you will easily catch a cold.

In the darkness, a mass of black mist shook its head helplessly, moved its fingers slightly, and a thick blanket floated over, firmly covering the young man's naked body.

......

"My dear, does it still hurt? I'm sorry, I don't know how to control myself and used too much force. If my dear is still angry, just hit me, but you must eat, and you are not allowed to eat irregularly. You just order takeout every day, it's not fresh. Look how hungry my baby is."

The man begged the young man in front of him in a low voice.

Song Jiu's body ached terribly, and his cheeks were bulging, like a little pufferfish with fried hair.

His voice was dull: "It's all your fault. It's all your fault. I feel pain everywhere now and I don't want to move."

The man understood it and picked out his favorite dishes from the wooden table, brought them over and put them to his mouth himself.

Doting attitude.

Song Jiu looked at the hot meal and that handsome face, and his anger suddenly disappeared, and he snatched the rice bowl.

His face looked a little awkward.

"I have arms and legs. I don't need you to feed me. You can go and eat them yourself."

Having said this, Song Jiu suddenly closed his mouth. He raised his eyes and looked towards the other person's left hand.

That position is intact.

But in his memory, he clearly remembered that Ah Lie deliberately broke off two fingers in order to earn money to treat him. He cried for a long time when he knew the truth.

strangeness.

How can it be complete?

Song Jiu was holding the rice bowl in a daze, staring blankly at the man's slender and perfect left hand.

I can't figure it out.

And the dream began to crack and teetered because of his thinking.

The man secretly thought something was wrong, so he quickly came over and sat next to him, giving the boy a long and deep French kiss.

It finally diverted people's thoughts.

Song Jiu was out of breath. After leaving, he glared at the person quickly: "What are you doing? Eat well and think about all the messy things." He glanced at the part where the other person's reaction was obvious.

The man licked his thin lips, and Danfeng's eyes narrowed into a thin line, like a cunning fox, and his gaze was locked on the young man's red lips.

I didn't want to do it at first, but when I was seduced, my heart was ready to move.

"Good boy, Xiaojiu, let's..." His big hands slid along the hem of his clothes, feeling the delicate skin.

Breathing becomes heavier.

I haven't been intimate with him for seven years, and I almost miss him. I finally had some meat last night, and I can't bear it at my young age.

"Stop!"

Song Jiu knocked the other party's head moderately, gritted his teeth, and said harshly: "If you continue to lose control, I won't want you anymore."

Don't want me?

The man's expression suddenly changed, and his pupils dilated and then retracted in an instant, making it impossible to notice anything strange.

He hugged the person and locked her tightly in his arms, with a dull voice: "Xiaojiu, I know I was wrong, but please don't hurt my heart with such words again."

Otherwise, if I go crazy, I don’t even know what terrible things I will do.

So don't leave me.

The man buried his head in the boy's neck. From an invisible angle, his eyes were as dark as ink.

Not a hint of white.

Song Jiu felt the moisture on his neck. He was shocked and quickly hugged the man's strong waist.

He softened his tone.

"Okay, I promise you, I won't say such unlucky words again."

"Alie and Xiaojiu will never be separated."