You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

The devil, definitely the devil!

It was only at this moment on Saturday that he realized that although the "little Chen Ke" behind him had a harmless face, what was wrapped under his pale skin was definitely a devil!

But it was too late, "Little Chen Ke" used a very professional grappling technique to push him to the ground. Every time he struggled, he had to endure the pain of dislocating his arm, but "Little Chen Ke" pressed up from behind, a The cold hand - the hand that was just praised by Saturday as being suitable for playing the piano - reached in from the hem of Saturday's jacket, stroking his sensitive waist.

"Hmm... Take it away!" Saturday arched his body in pain, dodging "Little Chen Ke"'s hand.

The resistance only resulted in more ruthless suppression. The man behind was clinging to Saturday's shoulder blades and the back of his neck, and in an intimate gesture, he whispered in his ear: "Senior's skin is so slippery and sensitive. Have you ever touched another man?"

Saturday was stiff with anger. Since he came out of society, no one has dared to violate his dignity like this. Even Frank dared not say such obscene words in front of him.

"You're disgusting." Saturday gritted his teeth.

"Oh? Really?" The smile of "Little Chen Ke" disappeared, and was replaced by a tough action of roughly tearing open the cotton shirt. The button line of the shirt was so fragile under the tear of the man, and the buttons "cracked" and collapsed a few times. and fell into a dark, dark corner of the storage room.

"What are you doing!?" Saturday resisted fiercely. At this moment, he had forgotten the pain in his arm, and slammed into the man behind him with all his strength, his shoulders repeatedly pressing against the thin-looking chest behind him.

"Little Chen Ke" was bumped twice by him, and seemed to be unable to hold him down.

On Saturday, he found hope, and pushed back with all his strength. Taking advantage of the looseness of "Xiao Chen Ke", he twisted his body and turned around. His waist and limbs were as flexible as a water snake. They are all dangers that stimulate potential. On Saturday, he was stunned. He escaped from the grip of "Little Chen Ke" dragging a weak arm.

"Little Chen Ke" did not get angry, but stared at Saturday with great interest, like a wolf staring at a lamb in the grass, with focused and greedy eyes.The dark pupils lingered on Saturday's dilapidated shirt, the undulating chest, the shoulders with red marks, and the delicate collarbone looming between the broken necklines, all exuding a seductive fragrance, making people One can't help but want to taste it.

"Senior, I definitely don't know how attractive I am now." "Little Chen Ke" opened his lips slightly, brushed the tip of his tongue over the lips that were brightened by excitement, and said in a hoarse and deep voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"I'm not narcissistic." Saturday cursed angrily. He turned around suddenly just now, causing his waist to hurt a bit. He leaned on his waist with one hand while copying the mobile phone that flew out into his hand.

"Senior, it's getting late now, it's time to go to bed." "Little Chen Ke" smiled and took out a dark cotton pajamas, "You should wear pajamas when you sleep. Broken skin."

There was a chill on Saturday, and he remembered those disgusting narrations when he just woke up from the world of anti-theft chapters. Yes, the ambiguous and deep male voices in those narrations were overlapping with the voice of "Little Chen Ke" at the moment.

"Senior, let me put this pajamas on for you, okay?" "Little Chen Ke" walked towards Saturday in the corner, the glaring light of the incandescent lamp fell from behind his head, and a shadow enveloped last Saturday. head and face.

"I don't need to bother you." Saturday gritted his teeth and said, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he kicked "Little Chen Ke"'s ankle.

"Little Chen Ke" raised his foot, stepped on Saturday's calf, and exerted a little force.

"Ugh..." It hurts.

"Little Chen Ke" raised his foot again, and Saturday pulled it out quickly, but the devil in front of him bent down, pinched Saturday's ankle with his slender and beautiful left hand, and dragged him backwards.Saturday immediately raised his other leg to kick him, but he easily dodged it.

"What the hell do you want to do!" On Saturday, he was grabbed by one ankle, and the whole person was dragged towards "Little Chen Ke". When his back also fell to the ground, a video invitation from Chen Ke was uploaded on his mobile phone.

Chen Ke just finished asking his American friends over there, and sent a video to Saturday, and saw Saturday lying on his back on the ground with a panicked look on his face.

The light, the angle, and the scattered debris on the edge of the floor, Chen Ke only glanced at it, and knew that Saturday had fallen into the worst situation.

"Help..." The corners of Saturday's eyes were slightly red, as if stained with a touch of blood, and her soft lips were slightly white.

Chen Ke froze.

"Stop, bastard, stop!" Chen Ke yelled at the video, once the other party noticed his voice, they would--

With a soft "click", the video call was cut off.Even the avatar of the skyscraper with blue sky and white clouds went dark.

"Zhou Yan... no... Zhou Yan!!!" Chen Ke felt the gold stars bouncing around in front of his eyes, his heart seemed to be grabbed by a giant hand and crushed wantonly, he stood up abruptly, and the short-term ischemia made him He was dizzy for a while and had to hold on to the table.

What he feared the most had come.

at the same time.

Watching his mobile phone being crushed, Saturday was so angry that he was shaking all over. He didn't know where he got the strength to punch the beautiful face of the young man who was close to him.

"Oh!"

The young man turned his face to the side, but his body lay motionless on Saturday.

"Little Chen Ke" slowly withdrew his distorted face, his dark eyes stared at Saturday paranoidly and crazily.

"I just want to change into pajamas for the senior." "Little Chen Ke" said blankly, then reached out and grabbed Saturday's front.

"I'll change it myself." At the same time on Saturday, he grabbed "Xiao Chen Ke"'s wrist and forced himself to look directly at the other party. Don't be cowardly, don't act like you're intimidated by the other party's perverted aura, and don't show weakness.Saturday repeated in my heart: Now only I can save myself.

"Little Chen Ke" closed his lips tightly, staring at Saturday, the air was almost stagnant, Saturday desperately thinking about how he should react if the other party insisted on using force.

Boom, boom, boom.The beating sound full of vitality in the slightly warm heart, sensing its "Little Chen Ke", couldn't help but smile slightly.

A stalemate as long as a century—

——Afterwards, "Little Chen Ke" let go of Saturday's front: "Senior, please go ahead."

On Saturday, I thought I would have to struggle for a while, but after "Little Chen Ke" finished speaking, he put his pajamas on the back of the chair and went out.

Saturday is not sensitive to the pajamas, even if his top is ripped into a cardigan, he can wrap it up and continue to use it.

and many more.

It suddenly occurred to me on Saturday that in a certain chapter on anti-theft, there was a God's perspective, and I saw the storage room of "Little Chen Ke". At that time, there was a dark cotton pajamas draped behind the chair.

Feeling cold for a while, Saturday shook his head and stood up. His shoulders and waist were in excruciating pain, and he twisted a little... Saturday couldn't help hissing softly.

Nasty little pervert.

Saturday staggered two steps, supported the edge of the table with one hand, and stabilized his body. His eyes swept across the pajamas, and suddenly felt a little familiar.

He picked up the pajamas and looked carefully. There were gray lines on the black background. He stared at the pajamas for a while on Saturday, and the more familiar they looked, he turned the pajamas over suddenly, found the third button on the front, and pinched it. That button, pull it out.

A thin green line pierced Saturday's eyes like a bright light.

No, how could it be—this was the pajamas he wore in the dormitory when he was in college, he clearly remembered that because the third button was broken, and he had no money to buy a new one, he sewed the button on with the green thread on hand.

The pajamas disappeared during his senior year, when he already had his internship salary, so he bought another one.

Will see you here.

The hairs on the back of Saturday stood up, this Chen Ke has been...

The light from the monitor shines on a beautiful, expressionless face.

Hei Youyou's eyes were fixed on the person on the screen, and seeing him pick up the pajamas on the back of the chair, his complexion became more and more ugly when he remembered something, "Little Chen Ke" couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

"Find it quickly... find that name." "Little Chen Ke" muttered to himself, "I can enjoy you when you remember."

The incandescent light in the storage room couldn't be turned off from the inside.

On Saturday, I put my hands on my knees and squatted in the corner.

He was very sleepy and tired. The melee fight just now exhausted his physical strength and confidence. At this moment, his mood was very low.

He had never been attacked directly and viciously before, and his hands and feet were still cold until now on Saturday. He couldn't help curling up and shrinking himself a little bit.

Such a sober midnight made him think of some dark things.

He studied all the way from s elementary school to s middle school. S middle school is a key high school with great competition pressure. He is also a "top student" who lives up to the teachers' expectations, so he is inevitably envied by some other outstanding students.

At that time, he was very clean and obsessed with cleanliness. He had to take a bath and wash clothes every day. Classmates, call him "Miss Zhou".

Although he knew it wasn't his fault, every time he heard the name "Miss Zhou", he still felt very angry.

The teachers are very nice, and when they find him in a bad mood, they will ask him to go to the office after class to enlighten him. ——But in other people's mouths, it became "Miss Zhou went to sue again", "Although Miss Zhou has no parents, she is the daughter of all our teachers"...

This matter has completely become a thing of the past when I was admitted to B University on Saturday. On Saturday, I entered an open, diverse and excellent environment where top students from all over the country gathered. This blatant bullying is happening again.

But the pain left in my heart will not be erased with the passage of time. It becomes a kind of subconsciousness, which will only appear in dark dreams, affect the mood a little, and return to the earth with the daylight, It just evaporated.

But, for some reason, maybe it was nearing the time of dreaming, and on Saturday, I clearly remembered the disgusting smiles of those boys when they pulled his clothes and called him "Miss Zhou".