Christmas

black……

Endless darkness.

Frowning brows, slightly opened mouth, hot air coming out of the mouth, and sticky moans in the throat.

who is it……

The feeling of suffocation is like the wet weeds in the deep sea, tightly wrapped around the naked body.

The more you struggle, the tighter you become.

Floating and sinking down, reaching out and grabbing upwards, the cold and sticky touch embraces the whole body, as cold as ice.Ice cold and slippery.

There was a burst of numbness and dull pain in the lower body, but there seemed to be some strange pleasure, itching, and the body trembled uncontrollably.Fear.

The mouth and nose seemed to be blocked by a thin film, making it impossible to breathe.

shudder.

Cold touch, slippery water grass-like touch.

"ah!--,'

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, sweat slipped from his forehead and dripped onto the white and blue striped quilt, leaving a few dark marks immediately.

The thin chest heaved violently up and down, took a deep breath, only then realized that the pajamas on his body were soaked again

Turning his head to look out of the window, the sky was already bright at this time, and the not too glaring sunlight leaked in from under the open curtains, casting a small spot of light on the floor.

Turning his head numbly, Luo Shijia closed his eyes and stretched out his hands to rub his face fiercely, the shame in his heart seemed to swallow him whole.

The inside of the trousers felt visibly sticky and wet, indicating that something had happened, and the pain in the waist was also severe.

Luo Shijia couldn't help reaching out to touch the back, but before he touched it, he suddenly withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

"Ahhhhhhhhh-"

Holding his head and throwing himself on the small single bed, Luo Shijia rolled his body in confusion.

But how could the narrow bed be enough for him to toss about like this, and after a few minutes, only a huge "plop" was heard in the narrow rental house, and the rental house fell into silence again.

Luo Shijia lay on the floor looking blankly at the dilapidated and mottled ceiling. After a long time, she slowly got up from the floor, put on her slippers and dangled into the bathroom.

Luo Shijia, 23 years old, is 178cm tall and weighs 55kg.

Otaku, freelance writer, born in an orphanage.

Luo Shijia can be said to be a real poor person. Ever since he was kicked out of the orphanage, he has started to rely on himself.

At that time, Luo Shijia, who couldn't carry it on his shoulders or his hands, could hardly guarantee his daily food and clothing.

So he can only find a job that includes food and housing, but God didn't test him too much, he worked as a waiter in a small noodle shop

The boss and the proprietress were not stingy and harsh, so Luo Shijia worked steadily in the noodle shop for a year, and bought a second-hand laptop computer with the accumulated savings.

Although the environment of the orphanage is simple, there are classrooms, so Luo Shijia can read and learn well

Since he was a child, he has liked all kinds of literary works, and the compositions he wrote have been named and praised by the teachers in the orphanage many times.

Then Luo Shijia quit his job, rented a [-]-square-meter rental house with his remaining savings, and started his writing career in the rental house with his second-hand notebook.

It was really difficult at the beginning, Losega would often eat the last meal without the next meal, and sometimes even go hungry for a day or two, so in order to survive, Losega would go out to ventilate when he couldn’t hold on. flyers, working part-time, to fill their stomachs.

However, Luo Shijia is a down-to-earth man, and his male novels are also a hot topic recently, and his writing style is also very good.

Stable, and the amount of updates is quite huge,

After stumbling like this for a year, a group of regular fans slowly left. Through the sharing of the website and the rewards from the fans, I can hardly starve to death if I save a little.

In this way, Luo Shijia completely became an otaku, and he would not go out unless he could.

Maybe it's because he grew up in an orphanage, Luo Shijia doesn't like to contact people very much, but it's not impossible to contact people

Luo Shijia looks good, with fair skin, a high nose bridge, and two deep dimples on his cheeks when he smiles. He looks like a sunny boy, and he is also very pleasing.Especially middle-aged and elderly women like it.When Luo Shijia was young, in order to eat more food, Luo Shijia always acted cutely to please the aunt who was a big dish. Since then, she has developed the ability to be a woman's friend.

However, Luo Shijia is still a dead house in essence, and he can stay at home for half a year without going out. Instant noodles and ham are always a must-have food at home.

Brushing his teeth feebly, Luo Shijia looked at himself in the mirror with a lifeless face, his messy hair was like weeds, sticking to his forehead in a mess.There are two big dark circles hanging on the pale ghost-like face, and the thick color seems to be comparable to a national treasure.

After spitting out the bubbles in his mouth, taking a sip of water to rinse his mouth, Luo Shijia walked to the toilet with heavy steps, and took off his pants to solve his physical problems.

The sense of comfort that the physical problem was solved didn't seem to satisfy Luo Shijia at all, and he still got up like a walking dead.

He took off his clothes, rolled up the underwear and pajama pants that were stained with shameless liquid, and threw them into the laundry basket, and raised his hand to turn on the switch of the shower.

When the warm water splashed on his body from top to bottom, Luo Shijia seemed to have regained some vitality, propped his hands on the wall, lowered his head and closed his eyes, letting the water wash over his body.

There were bursts of soreness in the waist, and the dream from last night broke into Luo Shijia's head again.

That familiar feeling, that icy touch that wraps around your body, that feeling of being violated.

The palms that were holding on to the wall were slowly clenched, and suddenly they slammed down heavily.

The joints turned red instantly, and Luo Shijia couldn't help curling his fingers due to the intense pain.

He has had this dream for more than half a month, and he has had the same dream every day for the past half month.

The same feeling, the same dream, and the same cold feeling like being wrapped around countless snakes.

The sticky feeling in my pants every morning, and that soaked pajamas.

All of these, all of which no longer show the dream he had last night, and he also ejaculated, and he is still the one below, the feeling of being entered is too clear, the clear Luo Shijia wants to forget I can't forget it.

The more he thought about it, Luo Shijia wished he could find a hole to bury himself in, and his sense of shame seemed to swallow him up.

Luo Shijia shook his head, controlled himself not to think about it, quickly washed his hair, applied shower gel on his body, rinsed it off and walked out of the bathroom.

He took out clean clothes from the closet and changed into them. Luo Shijia wiped his hair and went to his simple small kitchen. He heated a bag of milk with a kettle, put a few slices of bread on a plate, and sat down on the sofa. .

Turn on the TV, and the same advertisement is playing on it.

Her hair was already half-dry, so she put the bread and milk on the small table that served as a coffee table, and Luo Shijia put the towel on the small sofa, and brushed her hair casually.

Leaning on the sofa, watching TV blankly, mechanically stuffing bread into his mouth, Luo Shijia was very tired

The commercials on the TV changed one after another, Luo Shijia's simple breakfast was finally finished.

Wiping his mouth, Luo Shijia turned off the TV, stood up and prepared to clear away the plate, but when his finger just touched the plate, out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see a business card lying quietly on the table.

Frowning in distress, Luo Shijia sat down again, and took the business card as if giving up on himself.

The business card is very simple, a clean white piece of paper with only one name, phone number and address on it.

Shi Xie

Tel: 159XXXXXXXX

Address: No. XXX, Floor X, Building X, Building X, Chaoguang Community, Luyuan, Dongyang Road

It's so clean and simple that people don't know what this person does.

Frowning in annoyance, Luo Shijia kept flipping through the business card.

Of course he knows what the person on the business card is, a celestial master, a person who can catch ghosts.

This business card was given to him by a kind aunt who lived downstairs from him, saying that it was because his complexion turned dark, and he must have encountered something dirty.

At the beginning, Luo Shijia couldn't believe it, of course, but Luo Shijia didn't know what kind of psychology was behind this business card, and he never threw it away, so he put it aside casually.

But half a month has passed, but the dream is still going on, and it doesn't look like it will end at all.

This had to make Luo Shijia start thinking wildly, and seeing this business card now, does it mean that this is a hint that he is going to find this celestial master named Shi Xie?

Luo Shijia leaned on the sofa, looking at the business card in his hand hesitantly, turning it over and over again, not knowing how many times he had read it.

After a while, Luo Shijia finally made up his mind, took the mobile phone from the table, and pressed the numbers one by one according to the numbers on the business card, but suddenly stopped at the moment when he was about to press the call button.

Groaning annoyedly, Luo Shijia threw his hand on the sofa, picked up the plate on the table and walked into the kitchen.After hearing a sound of bowls and plates colliding, Luo Shijia came out quickly again, picked up the mobile phone on the sofa, pressed the dial button and put it on his ear, all in one go.

The phone was dialed quickly. Hearing the beeping sound from inside, Luo Shijia swallowed and sat down carefully on the sofa, his heart seemed to be jumping out of his nerves.

beep--

beep--

"Hi, I'm Shi Xie, what's the matter?"

The phone was connected so abruptly, and Luo Shijia was stunned for a moment by the deep and pleasant voice from the other side.Unexpectedly, this Celestial Master Shi Xie turned out to be a young man, not the old man he imagined.

It hasn't been so long since he heard the call, and Shi Xie continued to flip through the newspaper in his hand without paying attention. During the period, he raised his eyelids to look at the little ginseng who was eating eggs with bitter hatred while being taught by Xia Yao. , and asked again towards the phone.

"Hello, what's the matter with you?"

"You... hello, I... I saw your business card, and then... then I called you, I... am...

The more he talked, the more confused he was, Luo Shijia couldn't help but covered his face and closed his mouth, slowly calming down his nervous mood. □ Author gossip:

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