Belly Trojan

In the end, he was held up by two staff who looked like staff, one left and one right, and they were torn apart abruptly.When leaving, there was a sound of dragging and sticky water, and the puppet below let out a soft and low cry, as if reluctant to part.That sound made him lose his soul, and he suddenly lost his voice as if he had been cast with a holding spell, and he just let others carry him away.

He had thought he would not escape a beating; perhaps he would be imprisoned there, or be silenced.I saw things I shouldn't have seen.Unexpectedly, he was thrown into the food street, and together with many drunken men, he stared at the sky in a daze.

When walking back all the way, Zhang Chenhui felt scared and couldn't stop shaking all over his body: Will they——will they know my name?Will you catch me?Has anyone sneaked a video of me?Will they send it to the OAs?My Work - My Social Score - My -

No no no, they won't, they're just like me, we're all tied to a rope.I... I didn't commit a crime, and even if... even that, it's none of my business, they made me.I didn't do it voluntarily... The so-called law does not blame the public, right?

No one will find out, I just pretend nothing happened, that's not my intention; I was forced to.Hide it well and forget about it, just never go again... never again... surely never again, right?

But he still couldn't help thinking: What the hell is that...?

Thinking of it would make his heart jump, and the sense of shame and humiliation came up from the bottom of his heart; the shame made him clamp his legs, lower his neck, unable to lift his head, and even the sun's light on his body seemed to be accusing him.But he couldn't stop thinking about it, as if he was possessed by a demon, obsessed, and enlightened, and every fine detail was magnified infinitely in the pores of his memories.He thought about all the process, the feeling in the swollen veins and the tight pouch, and the obscenity that overlapped with shame.

That's... wonderful, too weird, too shameful... But under the shame that I can't bear to look at, there is another layer of more subtle taste, like the taste of the marrow, which makes the frenulum connected to the egg tighten up.

It is not my fault.That is for people to do that kind of thing.I am a man, a normal man, how can a man see such a situation without being hard? ... This is justified. "She" didn't resist, and I didn't make it, and I didn't sell it... I have tried my best, I resisted, I called for help.But... that's just... that happened, we want to continue the mission, it's engraved in our instincts, in our genes, even if we can't help it... how can you blame me?

There seems to be a place in my heart saying, that's wrong, that's not right, that thing called "angel" is like some kind of weird nightmare, it shouldn't exist...it even seems to be...violating human ethics; but what is there There are sharp corners in the bottom of my heart, jumping repeatedly on the bottom line of my own morality, and yelling at him: You are not right, this is right, it is against human ethics to do that kind of thing with a man.This is justified, you see, you put that thing in it, it fits perfectly, it is wet and warm, the mortise and tenon fit together, and the yin and yang meet, then you finally find your belonging, and you are right.

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"...Chenhui?...Zhang Chenhui?...Xiaohui'er?..."

Someone waved in front of him; white fingers cut corners in the slits of sunlight.He was awakened in a daze, and when he saw clearly, he stopped suddenly and almost knocked his foot on the stairs of the corridor; for some reason, seeing Ling Yanzhi again now, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and jump in. Hiding, I just feel itchy all over, clothes rub my neck and shoes rub my feet, stand on the ground as if the floor is hot, I want to jump up and down.

"...What's the matter with you?..." Ling Yanzhi looked at him, with a little concern in his eyes, "Where did you go? I haven't heard from you. I thought you missed work today? I planned to call Go to your unit..."

Zhang Chenhui suddenly looked up at him, moving his lips.You - don't act like - you care about me - you're just a -  

But those words seemed to hit an iron plate in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

He—seemed to look better than yesterday, with his hair re-arranged, new earrings on his earlobes, his skin was as white as porcelain, and his lips were pale, but he subconsciously bit his teeth, and it came out from inside. Some blood-colored red; the eyelashes are densely screened, and the corners of the eyes are slightly hooked.He was wearing a loose, slanted top with a neckline that showed the curve of his neck and collarbone.The hem is tucked in casually, and the whole person is young and vigorous, as if he was freed from some kind of imprisonment, filled with an unreal vitality, as if he is a few years younger than the previous soft and generous image, as if he is about to open up Courtship of male peacocks.

"..." Zhang Chenhui was dumbfounded, "...you...what's the matter? Are you stimulated?"

"You're just stimulated, it's as if your IQ has dropped." Ling Yanzhi twisted the corner of his clothes, "Doesn't it look good?"

"...It's okay. It doesn't match your style very well." The little young man finally swallowed his saliva and said so.

"Celebrate the liberation and welcome the new stage of life," OMEGA smiled. The smile can be called radiant. "The legs can almost walk normally. Although I can't run fast, it's progress, isn't it?"

"...Where's Fan Shu?"

"I don't know, but it has nothing to do with me, it's all over." He said seemingly relaxed, clapping his hands vigorously, "Let's go, I'm going to record an advertisement today, and I have to meet some sponsors."

Zhang Chenhui couldn't imagine—he peeked at him; yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, he was planted in front of Fan Shu's hospital bed like a withered potted plant; Regiment, as if that day is the end of the world.He was treated like that by him, and he could still bear to suck the filth in his mouth, just to save his life; how could he suddenly—

Ling Yanzhi is like a colorful bubble, dancing vigorously, the more reluctant you are, the harder he dances; but if you are really ruthless, it will burst with a poke.

There's no other explanation, except that it's all a faux pas at bottom; he's a big, orchestrated bubble.What he can act, for his own purpose, he can do anything, even use his own body, that's how shameless...

By the way, just like back then, wasn't it the same for me?

Zhang Chenhui clenched his fists.It's just an OMEGA, what does it look like?They're all men...how do you want to look good?Girls chirping, isn't it to seduce others...?What kind of chastity are you pretending to be?

"Did you go out for a drink last night?" Ling Yanzhi didn't notice it, and asked him leisurely, "I smell like alcohol on you." He even got closer and smelled it; Zhang Chenhui conditioned reflex Take a step back to get out of the way, this is still in the aisle!

Ling Yanzhi smiled slyly as if he guessed it, and walked to the front with a tiptoe: "Forget it, if you lack sleep, you can sleep in my room for a while. Very good-"

Zhang Chenhui opened his mouth, everything that happened yesterday was vivid in his mind, like a stick in his throat, lingering in his mind, he wanted to find someone to talk to.But he couldn't say it, how would Ling Yanzhi laugh at him when he found out?He might laugh so hard that an OMEGA could laugh at him for going out to buy sex and encountering such absurd things.What will he say?Why are you going out to buy it?Is it not satisfying you to have sex secretly?Want me that much?It's a pity - I don't like you.A lot of people rush for OMEGA like me.

However, Zhang Chenhui couldn't help but want to show off to him from his humbleness: You don't know, there are such places and people in this world, you think you are the only one who has suffered all the grievances... you think Are you the only one who is amazing?

"By the way, you don't know..."

"What?" Ling Yanzhi asked, "You always swallow half your words today."

"Woman, woman...you don't know, there are actually still alive."

Ling Yanzhi stared; he rolled his eyes for a while: "...Are you stupid? Are you still dreaming?"

"Don't believe it. There are so many scientists working on it, right...it's impossible to see results by now."

"You know a shit about scientific research?" Ling Yanzhi scolded back unceremoniously.

"How do you know?" He suddenly raised his voice, "Maybe it has been there for a long time, but it was raised in batches by rich bosses? Scientists have been bribed to keep us from knowing on purpose? A bunch of rules and regulations of responsibilities and obligations, let us suffer here, will it not affect their enjoyment anyway?"

"What are you thinking, you, you should read more when you are not sick..." Ling Yanzhi stared at him like a monster, "If there is a cure for Myers' disease, that is the hope of all mankind, and no scientist would refuse this kind of discovered."

"What if the key is not Myers' disease?" Zhang Chenhui suddenly got excited and asked loudly.

"...How could it not be Myers' disease?" Ling Yanzhi replied strangely.His research has always focused on Myers' disease, and even after the project was stopped, he was forced to switch to the research of the ABO grading group, still convincing himself that all this is still to solve Myers' disease in the final analysis. Syndrome, hold back the footsteps of human beings falling into the abyss, and buy time for the future.

Zhang Chenhui stopped talking.

Ling Yanzhi didn't bother to explain those scientific terms to him: "How do you know, have you ever seen a living woman?"

Ah, I just saw it.

He whispered in his heart, followed by a kind of inexplicable pride and excitement: You don't understand.You're just an OMEGA who doesn't understand anything.

Of course Ling Yanzhi couldn't guess what he was thinking; he attributed BETA's rare abnormality to his dullness after drunkenness.He opened the door of the studio, as if preparing a surprise there, and said triumphantly: "Qiangqiang——"

The house was cleaned so clean that even the floor seemed to be glowing, almost reflecting people's shadows.The embarrassment of that day was gone. A lovely tablecloth was spread on the simple table, and the certificates under the feet were put away, replaced by a rather delicate cat's paw mat.To make it style cohesive, the corners are matched with the same cat paw pattern.There was even a cat's claw cup on the table; the glass cabinet was polished brightly, and the certificate was carefully stored in it, but it was not conspicuous, and there was a cartoon pattern "Benzhu League" cut from nowhere in front of it. , made a support for their family with cardboard, and it looked alive.There were busy sounds in the kitchen, and a voice came: "It's almost ready—"

A man wrapped in a mushroom apron and rabbit slippers ran out, holding a hot pot lid in his hand, and smiled at them: "Sit down quickly! Five minutes! Ah, remember to wash your hands!"

Zhang Chenhui froze at the door. "...Who?! The snail girl?..."

Ling Yanzhi smiled and changed his shoes. "His name is Ji Rong. I picked it up."

"……What?!"

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It's too magical to pick it up. In what age, you thought you could run into a Snow Maiden who repays her kindness in the mountains, and pick up the clothes of the goddess when she passed by?This is especially an OMEGA—OMEGAs are all owned, except for the O Association, taking an OMEGA without ALPHA's permission is equivalent to abduction.Zhang Chenhui pointed at the two of them and couldn't say a word, only Ling Yanzhi said without any burden: "Yeah, so didn't you call me here?"

"...You...you...how can you pick someone up?! Don't abduct him, right?"

"Am I that kind of person? What good does it do me to lure an OMEGA?" Ling Yanzhi retorted, "I went out for a drive in the middle of the night—"

Zhang Chenhui gave a big jump, unable to speak, and almost jumped up on the spot: "You, you, you go out for a drive in the middle of the night?! Are you crazy!!!——What did you see?!" Pimple's whole body was covered with a layer, and his heartbeat reached his throat. Did he see it?Did he see it?He knows I'm spying on him?He saw me go out?He followed me?

"Ah?" Ling Yanzhi looked at him strangely, with a smile that was not a smile, and his unpredictable expression made him feel stuck in his throat, "I didn't see anything, the street lamp was broken, and it was pitch black everywhere."

Was he telling the truth or a lie?Or is it a half-truth?The street lamp was indeed broken, so he did go out.But it's impossible to drive out without seeing anything.Why do you have to go out in the middle of the night?What is your purpose and who are you looking for?Why—why didn't you tell me?I clearly so-

"You're acting weird. Are you lack of sleep? Would you like to go to my room and sleep for a while?" Ling Yanzhi asked him.

Zhang Chenhui could only cough, "Don't change the subject! How on earth did you pick up people? Can people be picked up casually?"

"Hey, don't, look at how delicious the dishes of Ah Yung Shao are. We're sure we won't lose money, right?"

"Could you have hit someone with your car?!" Zhang Chenhui yelled at him, and Ling Yanzhi's hand holding the food suddenly stopped, "Ah, how do you know?"

"I'm going to go..." Zhang Chenhui's three views were shattered, and the original irritability intensified, and he almost burst into a rage, "Can your ancestor not cause trouble for a day?!"

"I'm fine," Ji Rong said in a low voice, his shoulders clustered, as if to minimize his presence, "I was the one who rushed to the front of the car."

"Are you looking for death for nothing?!" Zhang Chenhui turned his firepower, and the moment he cursed, there was a sense of revenge, as if his pent-up anger finally had a vent, and he opened his mouth wide and frothed; suddenly a spoonful The hot sweet soup was stuffed over, just right into his mouth.

"Hehe. Don't be angry," Ji Rong tilted his head and smiled, holding a spoon in his hand, his round face was reddened by the steam, and there was still a thin layer of sweat on it, "Is it delicious?"