【Si Pu】A study of the love and death of Apollo

Even if I raised my voice, I couldn't convey it. So, is it your fault?

11.

"Compared to your good father, my requirements here are much lower." The woman's voice was still ringing, hovering above her head like a vulture, "You two brothers, one will accompany me, and the other will accompany Mr. Saeki. OK."

"Leave Asi alone. I'll be fine by myself."

His eyes burst into strange grayness, as if his eye sockets were burned, he held his brother's wrist tightly, his consciousness was completely blurred, there was a vast mist in front of his eyes, but he thought calmly in his heart: Today should be a full moon.Asi's birthday is less than two moon cycles away.

He gave Asi an empty birthday wish, thinking that his hands could hug him with spotless hands, but he didn't expect that everything he did was just pushing him into a darker and stickier abyss.

It's enough, it's enough.

"Why, do you think you have other choices?"

Da Cong's shadow slowly approached, his eyes locked on him with a stench that seemed to be drooling.Yu Mupu lowered his head and pushed his face, and unconsciously took two steps back towards the window, but felt the five fingers on the palm of his hand move softly, and just one movement calmed his emotions, and then great sadness followed to.

At this moment, Yuki is still thinking about how to make him happy.

"Don't push the children too hard." The guests and hosts were completely reversed, and the man who had been silent all this time gestured for his mother to sit down, "They will understand their situation sooner or later."

Is there any chance of escape, he is too far away from the door in order to untie his brother's rope; and there are two strong adults on the way to the door, he can't imagine that he can successfully resist their restraint Possibility of fleeing through the door with the younger brother.

What about windows?No, this is the top floor. If you jump down, you won't even have a chance of breaking a bone, and it will directly turn into a pool of mud that nourishes everything.

What about subduing two adults?With his physique, don't even think about it.

What about suicide...is it okay to commit suicide?But what about my brother?

Facing the light-transmitting window, he cast his eyes on Yuzumi's eyes, his face was almost exactly the same as his own was covered by interlaced shadows, but he was staring at himself seriously with extremely trusting and firm eyes.

He can not understand.What kind of self is reflected in eyes that should be transparent like this.

But he is almost desperately certain that if he jumps into the underworld lightly, Asi will definitely tear apart all the obstacles that lie between them, and then he will die with him without hesitation, like a night moth. to the fire.

He is a trapped beast and a hunter, all high walls and cages can't lock him, no matter how far Yu Mupu escapes, Yu Musi will catch up with him in a decisive way, holding his hand with a smile.

He is a believer in teak pu.

So as his guide, he couldn't just bring his younger brother to suicide.At least, at least teach him to realize that he has the right to live for himself.This is the only thing he must and can do.

I am an incompetent elder brother, Yumu Pu thought, if he was the only one here, he would have killed himself long ago, but even if he is as incompetent as himself, he still seems to be exhausting his energy to protect something.

"I won't hurt you." The man watched his silence for a while with great interest and then said, his tone was gentle, but his smile was obscene and distorted, which made people shudder, "If it's my younger brother, he is depraved, has been trained The little apple you trained must taste very sweet. If it's my brother...as the first person to enter your body, I'm so excited that I can't contain myself."

"I'm doing this because... you guys are so beautiful. But I'm not interested in forced drama, so I'm just waiting patiently for you to come over on your own."

The man chattered about his feelings, and Yumu Pu bit his lower lip, refusing to stop until he tasted the smell of blood.Those dirty and ugly words, after being beautifully modified by adults, become high-sounding.All expressions and demeanor, are the desire for sex, are the hormones released, new metaphors are added to the face, new mimicry is used to tremble, it is the fault of bad boys anyway, because you are not good enough , Because you are so beautiful, you can't spend the childhood of ordinary people. You can't eat apple candy, watch fireworks, and go to the moon unscrupulously.

For the umpteenth time, he blamed himself for being weak and powerless.

And self-blame itself gave birth to a new self-blame—he had nothing else to think about but self-blame.

"Is there any ice cream?" Yuki, who hadn't said anything, suddenly broke free from his brother's wrist, "I want to eat ice cream."

"Now?"

"Now."

With a kind smile on his face, the man who thought he was planning a strategy and victory was in sight ordered the woman to put on clothes and go shopping.Women seem to be dissatisfied, but they have been ruled by men's despotic power for many years, and their bodies obey orders before their spirits.

She obediently closed the door.

The lock clicks.

There is no possibility of escape.

12.

A woman's lover, in worldly terms, is a pedophile and a sodomite.In the past, he always lingered in the prostitution organizations in the triangle area. What made him most proud was that he had a huge instrument that was far superior to ordinary people. Every girl under him was crying and wanting to die.But this kind of life quickly bored him. Smoking, drinking, and even sexually abusing women stimulated him to a critical point, and the threshold immediately rose jokingly.No matter how difficult it is for him to feel pure happiness, he has no other way but to seek more superior stimulation.

He uncaps bottles with women's things, fucks teenage boys with gusto, has sex while bungee jumping, smokes marijuana and cocaine.

But these are not enough, still not enough.

Originally he was not interested in little boys, until one day he met his own Beatrice.

From the very first sight of him, he fell into the most despised love ever, and he had no choice but to have the little boy—or destroy him utterly.

That day when he came down from his regular lover's upstairs, he saw the boy with wounds on his cheek, strangled to death a kitten that was still rubbing against his palm just now, and the warm and dry afternoon sun had dyed his hair The scorching light, the thin lips always maintain a slight upward arc, as if a drop of resin fell from heaven to seal such an incomparable smile.

And he looked at a window upstairs, like slippery and damp moss, which was incompatible with the angelic smile on his mouth.

It's not just a kid, it's a hunter.A hunter like myself.

He looked at the pair of trap-like eye sockets in the corner, and a shiver of excitement climbed up his hippocampus along his back for a long time.

Almost immediately he realized that no matter what this face said to him, he could not refuse.

This is a new thrill, a great thrill.

The man stepped forward and handed him a piece of ice cream, and spoke in a child's favorite tone of protection, asking him how the injury on his face came about.

"...Because someone wanted to give me an injection. No matter how much I cried, they insisted on giving me an injection in my butt. I was afraid of the pain, so I ran away." The boy smiled innocently and was so beautiful, But he was narrating a terrible fact, "Uncle, I found that men like you like to force children to get injections."

"No, I won't force you." The weird sympathy and the eager lower body reached a strange agreement in his mind, "but I will teach you how to be happy."

"Really. Can you also teach my brother to be happy? I have to do everything with my brother. I can't bear him."

"Of course." Stunners not only threw themselves into the trap, but also paired up. He suppressed the joy in his heart and tried to persuade, "I will be very patient."

He began to pay attention to the brothers, and what a coincidence, his bed partner happened to be their mother.It would be a good choice for the four of them to go to Paradise together. He began to train this stupid woman and turned her into his own toy. At the same time, his desire to control the two little lives gradually grew. Fortunately, he was very patient, step by step. The ground pushed everyone into a corner.

This coming is a new thrill, a thrill of the highest order.

And he finally waited until the day when he could enjoy the meal on the plate.Delicious food is always more impressive after a while of appetizing. They have nowhere to escape, and they will live with adults and live a lewd life that no one else can imagine.

Whether it's the beautiful but perverted woman, or the pair of brothers with similar looks, they will all be his own playthings.There are many exciting gameplays waiting for him.

He waved to the brothers, beckoning them to come over and give him a blowjob.The tone is gentle, like an uncle next door.

"There are delicious lollipops here, do you want to come and lick them?"

One of the twins—in fact, he couldn't tell who was who, and the huge sex organs couldn't be as precise as a compass, and would only get erections for specific objects—walking towards him.The child next to him seemed to be reaching out to grab him, but was pushed to the ground. Coincidentally, he hit the corner of the table and fell into a brief coma.

Now he knew who was coming, Yuki winked at him, and a mischievous and sly smile bloomed on his rose-like lips, "I don't want my brother to preempt, so I did it on purpose."

You are worthy, you are worthy of being Beatrice who turned all beings upside down, even viciousness is so attractive.He felt his lower limbs stiffen a bit.

It wasn't until he was bitten hard between his legs that he realized that he had been cheated by this brat.And the instigator quickly got up and ran to the balcony - what a stupid kid, he didn't know how to run to the door, maybe because of his extreme anger, he actually found it funny.

The man quickly caught the restless little beast, and before he could say anything, the child lowered his head and reached for the man's chest, curled up in his arms like a helpless child, with his head in his arms Rubbing back and forth in the palm of your hand.

The black hair covered the eyelids, and tears could still be seen dripping down the gracefully curved cheeks, so it was because of fear.

"Uncle, I didn't do it on purpose." The child's voice was as delicate as a cloud that would burst out of water when pinched, "You are too tall, I am tired from bending over, can you sit on the railing and let me lick it?"

There were no protective measures on the railing. The man originally wanted to refuse, but the desire for excitement and the rare tears dazzled his mind.

In a suspended state, stab one's lifeblood into the lamb's mouth to do whatever he wants, and then fill his body with his own children and grandchildren, this feeling must be unique and rare.

A child can't do anything to himself anyway, you see, he can only cry with fear in the face of great danger.

The man sat on the railing with a satisfied smile, exposing his ugly organs unreservedly.

This is a new thrill, a great thrill.

He is about to reach heaven.

Then he was pushed out with great force.

The momentary carelessness caused the advantage of his body to be lost in an instant. The man's face was filled with unbelievable astonishment, his eyes were about to split, and before he had time to react, he fell off the balcony.

It was too late to even call for help.

Beatrice, who saw him for the last time, had tears in her eyes, but there was a rose-like smile on her lips and brows, extremely beautiful and extremely cold.

"How foolish it must be to believe in crocodile tears over and over again."

"Go to hell."

TBC.