body buying

Correction, the beginning of July in the last chapter should be the beginning of June.

It was noon when I got off at Beijing West Railway Station, and it took more than two hours to get to Fengtai on the road.

The early summer in Beijing is still cool, and the bustling scene seems to be exactly the same as before.I just don't know why I feel very strange after leaving for so long.

It was nearly five o'clock when I arrived at Wangyuan Road. I touched the key, but I didn't lose it—maybe I knew subconsciously that I couldn't escape far, and I would come back one day.Generally speaking, Chen Shi is not at home at this time, so it would be nice to have a key, at least I don't have to wait in the corridor until he locks me out.

I went upstairs, thinking wildly.

What would Chen Shi do with me, but he didn't know what to do.He used to never do things according to the routine, but it always made me suffer in the end.I'm not afraid of suffering, as long as he can get Ah Hai out, it doesn't matter how much suffering he suffers?

If a friend lied to me and was detained in a criminal case, he would immediately go to court.Ah Hai will definitely say after hearing this: What the hell are you doing? He lied to you, and you still have to intercede for him. How easy is it for you to treat the hole behind you?

I admit that I am a virgin, I am a bitch.

But losing a life is not at the same level as being cheated.

If you want to take revenge, you have to live, right?

It's a pity that it was Ah Hai who had the accident this time.

So I couldn't ask him, and he couldn't tell.

The door of the room was not locked, so I opened it after turning the key. When I opened the door, I saw Chen Shi sitting on the sofa in the living room, facing the door, writing something down in his little black notebook.

The key in his hand fell to the ground.

There was a crisp sound of "哗啦".

The room was eerily quiet.

The sound of a heartbeat, like a drum.

He raised his thumb, pressed the tip of the pen back with a "click", and said without raising his head, "You're back?"

The tone is flat, as if I just walked around the neighborhood - but I have been running for more than four months!

"Hmm..." I bent down hastily, and picked up the key with stiff fingers.

"B-I'm back." I said.

The key was squeezed hard by me involuntarily.

A few more minutes later, when I was almost suffocated in the silence, he closed the book, stood up, and walked to my side, deep in those dark eyes, the cold made me feel cold all over.

He raised his hand.

I flinched and took a step back.

He smiled: "I just closed the door."

The moment the door closed, my fear was at its peak.

"Old Chen, I, I can explain..." My voice sounded weak like a husband who just had an affair.

"Are you hungry?" He glanced at me expressionlessly.

"Huh?" This sudden and incoherent question made me unable to digest it for a long time.

"Sit down. I'll serve you porridge." After saying this, he turned and went to the kitchen.

I stared at his back in a daze, it took me a long time to understand what he meant, and sat down at the dining table hesitantly.

At this time, I suddenly realized that the dining table and chairs are new... No, no... All the furniture in the house, including the TV, seem to be... all new?

what 's wrong……

While I was in a trance, a steaming bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat was brought to me by a pair of slender and thin hands.I followed my hand and looked over, Chen Shi's expression was still as calm as before.

But it was his calm expression that nothing had happened.

That's what makes it really confusing.

So even more scared.

"You're hungry," he said.

"No..." I murmured.

"Drink the porridge when you're hungry." He put the spoon in the bowl, and then gently stroked my hair with his hands.That kind of tone that does not allow rejection made me pick up the spoon by accident.

And then I suddenly realized—

This is a bowl of preserved egg porridge.

It was exactly the same as the porridge he cooked for me the day I ran away.

My fingers began to tremble: "Old Chen, can you spare me? I know I shouldn't run away. Don't scare me like that."

He chuckled lightly.

Then there was a sharp pain in the scalp.He ruthlessly grabbed my short hair and pulled it back.

My whole body was pulled up by him, and my neck was thrown back with difficulty.

He stuck to my ear and said softly: "You'd better not provoke me now, be obedient and finish drinking it."

He let go.

I quickly took the bowl of porridge and drank it hastily.The bowl of porridge was very hot, but I was so frightened by his threats that I didn't dare to stop, and my body completely obeyed him involuntarily, and drank the bowl of porridge completely.

A burning sensation spreads from the esophagus to the stomach.

Tongue is hot and painful.

Panting, I sat on a chair and watched him.

Chen Shi smiled in satisfaction, lowered his head and kissed my numb lips, and wiped away the remaining traces at the corners of my mouth with his tongue.He kissed gently, as if savoring me.

Then he moved down gradually, unbuttoning my shirt, and icy fingers reached in, stroking my nipples.

"How does it taste?" he asked in a low voice.

It took a while to realize that he was asking about porridge.

I don't know why he is so obsessed with this bowl of porridge, so I can only bite the bullet and answer: "It's a little bit hot."

"It's kind of hot, isn't it?" He pulled me into the bedroom, pushed me down on the bed, and turned me over on my back, binding my hands with straps.

I just noticed that even the bed has been changed.

"Furniture..." As soon as I raised my head and said a word, he suddenly pressed me into the soft mattress, and as soon as my butt got cold, he had already taken off my pants.

I thought he'd just come in.

However, after half a day of preparation, there was no movement.

He went out for a while.

Be back soon.

Something went down his fingers and was stuffed into my back.

[Harmony 300 words]

After it was over, Chen Shi lay on the big bed with his arms around me, and I hugged him tightly, making him laugh.

"Why are you hugging so tightly?" he asked.

"I am cold."

I say.