Thick and gorgeous: a strategy for developing beauty

It was dark early in the winter evening, and the lights were not turned on in the house, only the dark blue skylight outside the window shone in, and it was as gloomy as the deep sea.

A depressive and deep panting sound gradually sounded. On the large bed, a young man was pressed down on the snow-white quilt. His lips were already bitten and dripping with blood. His pale face was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were dripping with water. Staring at something as if out of focus, the black is deep and deep, like some kind of precious stone.

Chen Zhou put his hands on Chen Ke's thin and thin back. The originally smooth skin was covered with bruises from the violent treatment at some point. The movement of the person on the body was forced to shake.

Little by little, Chen Zhou peeled/pushed away the hand of the boy holding the quilt under him, and smoothed his palm little by little with a sneer, as if he was not even allowed to have this last pain, and only taught him to accept it all soberly, Feel the pain like peeling the skin and picking the bones.

The man's cold voice was full of passion/desire and hoarsely asked: "... Where is the thing? Huh? Tell me." Then he pressed down hard, and the boy couldn't help biting the quilt with his teeth , eyes closed, and the whole person was shaking non-stop.

Chen Zhou is very satisfied with Chen Ke's current reaction, he does not believe that someone can really keep his mouth shut under his means.

The alarm clock on the bedside table reminded him that this punishment-like joy/love had lasted for three hours. Chen Zhou played with Chen Ke in different ways, watching him go to his bed with the mood of going to death, watching his nerves Pushed to a corner by him little by little, he just waited for the moment when he broke the merits to speak.

"Don't pretend to be dumb, are you a good person? After taking all the photos, give me the things, and I will really set you free. How about it? This deal is worth it."

Chen Ke was in so much pain that she almost lost consciousness, but she gritted her teeth tightly and refused to speak.When the pain became severe, he forced himself to think about Chen Zhi.

I don't know when Chen Zhi became the second sun in Chen Ke's heart. It seemed that as long as he was there, his heart would be warm. Even in such a desperate situation, Chen Ke closed his eyes. I can also think of the way he smiled at him, with a little pampering and a little distressed, he would always reach out and rub his hair when he was at a loss, as if telling him not to be afraid.Whenever there was a strong wind at night, Chen Zhi would hug him calmly, pat him gently to comfort him to sleep.It's like being by his side, you will never feel cold.

Chen Ke felt as if he had been torn into two people. One person was in Abi Hell, experiencing the frying fire and roasting a hundred arrows through his heart, while the other person was immersed in the inseparable warmth from Chen Zhi, enjoying the Phantom joy.This kind of extreme sadness made him shrug his shoulders and want to laugh, laughing that God's overturning hands took away his hard-earned happiness so easily...

Chen Zhou looked at Chen Ke's sideways face with a bleak smile, and asked a little strangely: "What are you laughing at? Is it so happy to be fucked by me?"

Sometimes Chen Zhou can't understand this kid, he is naive and mature, pure and charming, as if he can appreciate everything and keep everything in his heart, he has a kind of indulgent and depraved beauty.

Chen Zhou watched helplessly as the smile slowly disappeared from his face like it was broken, leaving only a remaining shadow. Chen Ke's voice was so hoarse, every word he said seemed to be rubbed away by something. On the sandpaper, his tone was a little trembling, but he was extremely firm. He said, "I regret it...you kill me..."

"Kill you?" Chen Zhou seemed to have heard a very interesting sentence, and even his body movements were light, "Are you in pain? Are you alive? You have lived in that basement for so many years, and you finally gave it to me." You have a chance to be reborn but you tell me that you regret it? Just for a man who has not been with you for a few months? Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid!"

Chen Ke's laughter slowly floated up, and there was a deceptive power through the increasingly dark night, "Yeah..." Chen Zhou heard him say: "...that kind of person is neither human nor ghost. I've had enough of my days, if you had given me a chance earlier, maybe I would have been willing to be the knife in your hand, but it's too late now..." Chen Ke took his hand out of Chen Zhou's, and it was too much for me. Kande pressed against the quilt and supported himself with the last bit of strength, "Before I met him... I had never looked forward to life like this, as if every day when the sun rose was a new one, without fear, without fear. Hunger, there is no unbearable pain... I have endured it for so many years, and I have never liked anyone... But..." Chen Ke's voice was obviously suppressed, and the despair poured down like a tide , Chen Zhou saw a ray of light disappear from Chen Ke's eyes.

"Why...why didn't you let me go..."

"Let you go? Chen Ke, remember that you came out by yourself, I, Chen Zhou, didn't force you to come here with a knife..."

"You threatened me!" Chen Ke's voice suddenly became sharp, "You promised me... as long as I hand over the video to you, you will let Ziqi go. You lied to me, why did you kill him! He obviously doesn't know anything! Why did you kill him..." Chen Ke's crying became more and more subdued, and at the end it seemed to be muttering to himself.

That day, Chen Zhou took Chen Zhi out for a drink under coercion and lure, and put sleeping pills in the wine glass, just to send them home so that Chen Ke could take photos of them while Chen Zhi was unconscious.

It took Chen Zhou a lot of effort to find out the phone number of Chen Zhi's home. There were only a few simple words on the phone. After listening, Chen Ke froze in place, his heart was icy cold, and his face was pale.

Chen Zhou told him in a joking tone on the phone that he would ask someone to deliver the necessary things, and he had no other requirements, as long as the sex/love photos of the two of them were done, he would let Ziqi go, and it was thorough. Just let him go.

Chen Ke had no choice.

He will always remember that thin boy who was only two years older than him but always rushed ahead of him in everything.In all the coldness in that basement, Ziqi hugged him, obviously already in a state of inability to protect himself, but still able to give him a little bit of warmth that could survive with the most insignificant strength.Even once they went out to pick up a beast party, Chen Ke crawled into the corner crying in panic, those people beat him with belts, Ziqi covered him with a smile and begged for mercy, in the end Chen Ke closed his ears Ziqi's hoarse cry could be heard.

Because Ziqi was abducted, he was carried away from his parents, and his beloved younger brother just for a piece of candy.He has always felt that the way Chen Ke shrank his neck is very similar to his younger brother, timid, like a baby who has never seen the world.

With such a person, Chen Ke couldn't help but watch him die.

But when he would rather bear the pain of cutting his heart out, betray Chen Zhi's trust, and bring things out, he accidentally heard from Chen Zhou's subordinates that Ziqi died...

Chen Ke felt that fate seemed to be making fun of him all the time, as if it was just to watch his desperate struggle again and again.

Chen Zhou grabbed Chen Ke's long hair with his hands, looked at the thick black in his bright eyes, and said, "I didn't kill the man, Ziqi strangled himself to death with his clothes, and I It's irrelevant. But don't forget that you are still in my hands, as long as I want you to speak, you will have to speak even if you go to hell!"

Chen Zhou forced him to the ground, and Chen Ke's head hit the bedside table with a "bang", and the blood flowed profusely for a moment, and the blood dripped on his slender eyelashes, like blood-red tears.

There was a sweet smell of blood in the room, and it was completely dark outside the window. Under the depression, Chen Ke touched the blood on his hand, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Chen Zhou, if I say that I have never taken any photos, you Do you believe it?"

Chen Zhou laughed angrily after hearing this, and after a moment of silence, he came down with a pillow, went to him and pressed the person directly on the carpet, and covered the pillow with the pillow without saying a word.

The thin air cannot fully support all the internal organs of a person. Chen Ke felt that his lungs were about to explode. He instinctively wanted to stretch out his hand to pull the person above him, but the little reason left in his mind was always there. Tell him - just die like this, if instead of letting him live to accept Chen Zhi's disgusting and disappointed gaze, he would rather go to hell in the missed love, so at least he can get a cup of Meng Po's soup when he goes to Huangquan Road drink.

Chen Ke was dizzy, and in the golden light, he thought he could be freed like this.

But Chen Zhou took off the pillow covering his mouth and nose in the next moment, and smiled in his choking pant, and he heard him say: "Want to die? Stop dreaming... the most beautiful thing in the world." It's easy to die, but living is hard, isn't it? I have to let Chen Zhi see with his own eyes, what kind of person he falls in love with."

"Don't..." Chen Ke had a panicked face, and his voice was low. After a moment of silence, he crawled to the other side of the bed at a fast speed, and lifted the lamp on the bedside table. The fragments flew away, and Chen Zhi trembled. Hold one of the sharp pieces.

Such a gloomy night, the afterglow of the lights of thousands of houses can't penetrate the remaining abjection in this corner.

Chen Zhou looked at Chen Ke's sad and hopeless face, smiled and closed his eyes, blood and tears pooled together, like a vast sea of ​​blood.

And the next moment, Chen Ke scratched the fragments on his neck...

The author has something to say:

Don't be intimidated by the brutality of this chapter!

This is the eve of two people hanging out!

After that, the anti-killing began...