There are always straight men who change

The surroundings became quiet, and the people who heard the voice seemed to have left.

I tried to move it but to no avail. The other party obviously didn't want to let me escape and was tied very firmly.

Looking back, it seems that I have been kidnapped for the second time. I hope this kind of experience will not happen for the third time.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, and no sound could be heard.

Where is Xiao Yong?

Is he safe?

After an unknown amount of time, the wooden door creaked, and two men walked in from the door.

One of them untied Yang Yu's blindfold, the two looked at Yang Yu's face and whispered something, one of them laughed wretchedly after listening.

"Where is Xiao Xiao?" After looking around, he realized that he was locked in a room alone, and there was no sign of Xiao Xiao here.

The other party seemed to have no intention of answering, and continued to talk to each other in Tibetan.

The two of them worked together to lift Yang Yu out of the room, no matter what Yang Yu asked, they didn't answer.

When he was placed on the ground again, he was greeted by cold and damp stones. Several women in Tibetan costumes came up to him and carefully took off Yang Yu's clothes.

This sudden movement startled Yang Yu, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait, what are you going to do?"

Shouting was of no use, and he was still torn out of his clothes and thrown into the spring.

The two men stood watching from a distance, Yang Yu probably understood that the other was going to bathe him, and these Tibetan women were probably maidservants.

Thinking of this Yang Yu was not so shy anymore, he used to be surrounded by a group of women to take a bath like this, but now they are still wrapped in some clothes.

The maidservants who used to bathe themselves were all naked.

When I didn't accept modern concepts, I took it for granted that it didn't matter, but now I think it's a bit embarrassing.

Several women worked together to help Yang Yu clean up, and finally brought a set of Tibetan clothes.

Mostly because it was inconvenient to put on clothes, the rope that hadn't been untied in the bath was untied unexpectedly, and while they were untying the rope for herself, Yang Yu looked around calmly.

There is no escape route, there is a way to come and go.

"Do you know where Xiao Min is? It's the boy who was arrested with me." Yang Yu lowered his voice and asked the girl who was dressing herself.

The woman was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head to look at herself.

The woman's skin was tanned, and her cheeks were covered with blushes due to life on the plateau. She glanced blankly at the two men in the distance, and answered something in a low voice in Tibetan.

From the eyes, Yang Yu probably understood what she meant.

She didn't know what to say.

There was a strange smell in the clothes she had put on, the hands that had just been untied were tied up again, and Yang Yu was carried back like a rice dumpling.

The sky gradually darkened, and a bright star rose in the sky. When I came to Qinghai, I heard about it from Tibetans.

On the day when the star shines, all the people have to go to the river to take a bath.

Halfway through the process, the team stopped, and several people put down their feathers and saluted a girl respectfully.

The young girl's clothes are different from others'. The clothes are obviously higher-end and decorated with agates, and there are also bead-like things hanging on her chest.

Yang Yu thought, this girl looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he didn't expect everyone who saw her to salute respectfully.

Presumably it must be the daughter of a very high-ranking person in this village.

The girl walked over to take a look at Yang Yu, and when she got closer, she realized that her face was somewhat similar to that of Cai Rang Duoji.

When Yang Yu was carried back to the room, he was tied to the pillar again, and a few more men came in, they opened their mouths with something and poured it into it.

The dark red liquid had a fishy smell mixed with the smell of herbs as it passed through his throat.

Not waiting for a few spoonfuls to be filled, he forcefully stuffed it in again. The rough action made Yang Yu almost spit it out. After feeding, he loosened him from the pillar and threw him on the ground aside.

When the liquid got hot in the stomach, it was uncomfortable, and the throat was dry as if it was going to catch fire. Yang Yu took off the sheepskin coat and lay down on the cold ground.

In the darkness, Yang Yu heard the sound of snake scales scratching the floor, mixed with the cry of a girl.

The voices in the ears became more and more noisy, the eyes widened but they couldn't see anything, the fire in the stomach was burning more and more intensely, as if it was going to swallow people up, and the whole body was also hot.

I don't know how long it took, but the door was opened a thin crack.

And that sweaty Yang Yu was lying on the ground, her thin top was already wet with sweat, and the outline of her beautiful body could be seen at a glance.

The man sneaked in, and slowly unbuttoned Yang Yu's clothes. When he just took off his pants, he was stunned for a long time when he found his bulging cock.

Wait, such a good-looking person is a man?

It was also those cold hands that touched his thighs, Yang Yu, who was unconscious, came back to his senses, stared angrily at the man who sneaked in with wide eyes, and the man ran away screaming as if he had seen a ghost go out.

With the help of the light coming in from the corridor, Yang Yu discovered the mirror next to the gate.

The man in the mirror was wearing a white dress, his long hair wet with sweat was sticking to his body, and the hair was as black as ink against his already fair skin.

However, those eyes, which should have been like ink, turned into a golden color that had never been seen before.

The cold green pupils also narrowed into a thin line like a snake, quietly standing in the golden eyes.

The man in the mirror has an indescribably enchanting charm, but... who is this man?

The reaction of the brain was much slower, and the face of that person was a bit familiar...but I couldn't remember who it was.

Not long after, several men rushed in, and after entering the room and turning on the lights, they all gasped in unison.

Several people pushed each other and pushed each other for a long time, and finally two people stepped forward and wrapped Yang Yu's body in white cloth.

The two men carried the Yang Yu and walked quickly all the way, and handed it over to a few young la-mas, and several teenagers carried the Yang Yu to the back room.

The unique smell of ghee filled the nostrils, and the smell mixed with spices was particularly pungent, which made Yang Yu, who had been in a state of confusion, wake up again.

Someone in the room was muttering something, and when he looked up, he saw a fat man who was probably in his 50s.

This person was dressed in red and yellow clothes, sitting on a yellow cushion, meditating something.

Seeing that the person was being carried in, he stopped, talking to the other little followers in a language he didn't understand, and those people knelt at the door and stopped coming in.

Yang Yu was lying on the ground panting, although his consciousness was much clearer, his body was still a little weak.

I don't know what kind of soup this group of people poured into me, and my hands and feet feel hot all over my body.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, only to see the looming snake scales on his skin.

Yang Yu was so frightened that she turned pale with fright, and looked at her belly in surprise.

Sure enough, the snake-shaped tattoo that hadn't appeared for a long time was so red that it was about to bleed.

The man sitting in the hall didn't say a word, looked down at Yang Yu on the ground condescendingly, and said hello to the little boy outside the door, after a while, the woman whom he had seen before came in from outside the house.

She glanced at Yang Yu who was lying on the ground, then at the man sitting on top, and took off her shirt expressionlessly.

The house was full of charms all of a sudden, the girl didn't have the shyness and cowardice that women have at all, instead, she was generous and naturally entangled the man in all kinds of enchanting ways.

It seemed that Yang Yu next to him and the little boy outside the house did not exist.

Yang Yu didn't feel any excitement at such an unrestrained and bold shot, and even felt a little sick, so he avoided looking at it.

The girl's joyful shout echoed throughout the lobby, several children came up and untied Yang Yu's clothes, and froze in place after seeing his lower body.

Yang Yu looked at the little boy coldly, scared them to run away, then knelt beside the boy and said something.

Perhaps his gender disappointed the other party, but the fat man didn't seem to have changed much. He pushed the girl sitting on him and pointed at Yang Yu.

The girl came over and stood there condescendingly looking at Yang Yu.

He stretched out his hand to touch Yang Yu's face, and said, "Although he is a devil, his face feels really comfortable. Don't worry, I will not absorb a single drop of your essence and pass it all on to the master."

As he said that, he was about to stuff his thumb into Yang Yu's mouth in a playful manner, but before he could get it in, he was bitten hard.

Blood gushed out from the wound immediately, and only then did she notice the sharp snake-like fangs in Yang Yu's mouth.

The girl covered her hands in pain, but the blood continued to overflow from her fingers, and the little boy was so frightened that he knelt there and dared not speak out.

The man sitting in the hall who was reciting scriptures suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Today's day is not suitable, let's try another day."

With such a sentence, Yang Yu who was lying on the ground was wrapped up and taken away again, but this time there was not such a good floor for him to lie on, and the rough floor still had an unpleasant smell.

There was no light in the house, but an oil lamp was lit at the door.

It was only then that Yang Yu realized that after going back and forth so many times, he didn't see a single electric lamp, and that the place was poor and backward, and oil lamps were still used.

The dim light squeezed in from the gap in the wall, and there seemed to be other people in the room besides myself.

"Is it Xiao Pu?" Yang Yu couldn't restrain his impulse after realizing someone was there, and walked towards the corner.

The person in the corner didn't move at all, shivering shiveringly, Yang Yu raised his hand to touch the furry feeling...like a little watermelon with hair?

More than one!

After touching it around, I found that there were about six or seven people squatting in the corner, but it looked more like a child in terms of hand-feel.

Yang Yu hastily withdrew his hand and whispered, "You guys...can talk?"

The warm touch is not like the corpses I have seen before, especially when I touch their heads, I will tremble with fear.

Where is Xiao Yong?Yang Yu was very anxious, they were obviously brought together, so where is Xiao forced?

Yang Yu stayed up all night.

The next day the door was opened, and when the sun came in, Yang Yu saw clearly a group of children huddled in the corner, all of them looked like teenagers and were covered in dirt.

They are different from themselves, their hands and feet are not tied.

The people who came in picked two of them at random and took them out, only to send them back the next day.

Unfortunately, one of the children was almost out of breath when the children were brought in again.

She wasn't wearing any clothes, so Yang Yu covered the child with the Tibetan sheepskin jacket she was wearing, and it was only through casual touching that she discovered that it was a girl.

In the middle of the night, the child was completely out of breath, lying there breathing in but not exhaling.

Yang Yu knocked on the door and shouted: "Is anyone there? This child is going to die."

To make matters worse, no one came overnight.

The girl who died the next day was wrapped up and carried away.

Yang Yu, who hadn't eaten for a few days, could only curl up in a corner like those children, motionless.

Xiao Ji's face is all in his mind, and he keeps thinking that he is the only way to make people feel comfortable.

In the middle of the night, the originally closed door was opened, and the dim light illuminated the whole room, and it was this light that made Yang Yu realize that the snake scales on his arms had disappeared at some point.

Yang Yu looked up, and found that it was the one who brought him here to let Duoji.

"talent……"

"Shh!"

Only then did Duoji make a booing gesture, and when he glanced at Yang Yu's eye circles instantly turned red, he immediately took out something like glutinous rice cakes from his bag, broke it into small portions and wanted to feed them to Yang Yu.

"I don't want to eat." Yang Yu frowned and dodged it. He couldn't die, at most he was too weak to have any strength. After looking at the other girls in the corner of his eyes, he said, "Give it to them."

"I'm sorry, I don't know if you will be locked up, or my sister told me." Only then did Duoji wipe away his tears, and continued, "They said you two are distinguished guests, and they asked me to bring you back in person."

"Where's Xiao Ji?" Yang Yu asked.

Then Duoji shook his head and said, "I didn't see him, I just looked around for you."

Yang Yu closed his eyes, tears burst out of his eyes, and said, "I just want to know if he is okay?"

"I'll help you find him, don't worry about eating something first." Only then did Duoji get up and leave.

Yang Yu grabbed him, and said with all her strength: "There are not many people in the whole village who can speak Chinese. The other one who can speak Chinese is your sister, right?"

Only then did Duoji nod and said, "We both went to primary schools outside, so we can speak."

Yang Yu: "Where are these girls?"

Cairang Dorje: "They belong to the master, help him to become a Buddha as soon as possible."

Yang Yu was momentarily at a loss for words, what kind of theory is this?He didn't know anything about it, but seeing it made Dorji look devout and he had to ask: "Then do you know that a girl died? No one even cared about her."

You must know that before I dedicated myself to that old man, I was washed and sent there, and these children were taken away when they were dirty. God knows what they went through.

Duoji was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll find a way to change you to a better place."

He did what he said, and the next morning, Yang Yu was helped by a woman to change to another place, which was more like a room for ordinary people, but it was still made of earth.

Those girls were also taken away, but they went to a place completely different from their own.

Every night when Yang Yu falls asleep, she can hear the woman's cry, the miserable sound can be heard endlessly.

A few days later, someone came to pour himself a strange liquid, and there was no room for resistance at all.

Every time he drank that strange herbal medicine, he would feel hot all over his body, shivering from the cold and uncomfortable from the heat, and the person who was tortured by ice and fire wanted to die.

When his consciousness was slackened, Yang Yu could see the man with the same appearance as himself sitting beside the bed, observing him with a smile... his golden eyes narrowed into a thin slit.

Come to think of it, this happened to me before, and it really hurts.

His whole body seemed to be split open, as if something had penetrated into his body, peeling off the skin from the muscles little by little.

The guy who got into his body, got into his soul, and shared a body and a soul with himself could only bring endless cold and pain.

The eunuch will say: "The prince will pass after he endures it."

Father would look at him coldly, and then leave.

Only those warm hands would hold me all the time, crying and saying, "I'm really sad to see you like this."

That warm body, the feeling when he ate the forbidden fruit for the first time, the blushing face of the other party and the familiar body temperature.

And that sentence, wherever you go, I will find you.

"Xiao Ji!" Yang Yu yelled, waking up from the dream, her lower body was indeed muddy.

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There is no straightforward description == it should not be locked