I haven't been a scumbag for many years

After Xie Dongli walked into the kitchen, Song Jiu stood by the door and stretched out his hand and bolted the door.

There are no windows in the stove house. To prevent rain leakage, there are colorful rainproof cloths on the roof of the wooden beams, which are blackened by the smoke.

There is one and only one door for entry and exit.

Once the door is closed, the outside world is basically cut off.

The only light from the sky was leaking from the densely packed small holes in the roof, illuminating the room.

Song Jiu's shoulders were slumped, her face was numb, but her expression was still slightly agitated and flustered.He couldn't help but licked his lips slightly with his tongue, and then looked at Xie Dongli with a pair of dark eyes.

"What do you want me to do?"

At this age, a powerful and unconstrained style.

Who offended Xie Dongli, so he wanted to kill him?

Or did he fancy something so expensive that he couldn't even afford it himself, so he planned to let him steal it?

Or maybe you fancy a certain beautiful girl and want him to kidnap her?

If he really asked him to do something, he would do it.

conscience?

Kindness?

Morality?

What it is?

Canglan knows etiquette well enough.Only when everyone is healthy, prosperous, happy and happy can we build a harmonious society together with kindness and kindness. If we don’t have enough food and clothing, our fate is rough. Who wants to be a saint?How many people like this can you count?

Song Jiu thought darkly, waiting for Xie Dongli to speak.

But Xie Dongli didn't speak, he just pressed him against the door panel abruptly.

The last time Xie Dongli was injured was entirely because Song Jiu was hiding in the dark, and Xie Dongli didn't expect that Song Jiu was just a brick.

In fact, in the real match, Song Jiu is not Xie Dongli's opponent at all.

Xie Dongli does [-] abdominal crunches every morning, [-] weightlifting, and [-] push-ups.

Years and years without a single day of interruption.

The eight-pack abs have never softened.

Coupled with good nutrition, Song Jiu is even a head shorter than him.That's why he's already eighteen!When Xie Dongli turns eighteen, if Song Jiu doesn't grow a little longer, he will be more than a head taller than him by then.

Song Jiu's eyes widened suddenly, Xie Dongli's attack caught him off guard.

He struggled violently, but then thought of the good he had done.His whole body became depressed, let him be beaten up, as long as he is happy!As long as he doesn't care!

He doesn't want to go to jail.

He has no money to pay him back for the time being.

However, the next second, he was stunned.

Xie Dongli bit his ear.

Song Jiu's teeth chattered, he understood something.

But he still couldn't help struggling, but he didn't move.

"What are you going to do?" He panted lowly, with unprecedented panic and anger in his voice.

Xie Dongli's hot air sprayed on his ears, "Didn't it be agreed, you, mine?"

Song Jiu was stunned.

"What? Not happy?"

Song Jiu's face was pressed against the door panel. The door panel was not smooth, but had crackling thorns, which made his face hurt.But it was this little pain that made him a little rational.

He panicked!

He is disturbed!

He was more powerless and disbelieving.

Xie Dongli held Song Jiu's wrists with one hand, and twisted his hands behind him.

Song Jiu's neck was wet, and goose bumps were all over her body.

"Give it to me? Huh?" Xie Dongli's voice was not ambiguous, not charming, only strong oppression.

Numb chestnuts popped up at the waist.

Song Jiu lowered her eyelids, it turned out that people really have several faces.Do Xie Dongli's parents know that their son has such a face on the back?

Such shamelessness.

Such meanness.

But speaking of being shameless, he provoked Xie Dongli first.Speaking of meanness, he was the one who almost killed Xie Dongli first.

Song Jiu stiffened her neck tightly, biting her teeth together so hard that the sides of her teeth became sore.The breath gradually increased.

Xie Dongli let go of Song Jiu's hand at this time, Song Jiu's hand was hanging by his leg and clenched into a fist, then he pressed his forehead against the door panel and grabbed the door with his fingers.

Not long after, his hand grabbed Xie Dongli's wrist at the belly.

Xie Dongli paused.

"Don't you want to?"

Xie Dongli posted a question.

Song Jiu lowered her head and pressed her forehead against the door panel.Eventually his stiff body loosened up bit by bit.It deflated like a deflated balloon, full of powerlessness.

During his 18 years of miserable life, Song Jiu encountered a catastrophe.He could barely breathe.He thought he had already reached the most miserable place in the world, but he never thought that he could go one step further.

Before, at least I still belonged to myself.

Now, the body belongs to someone else.

Not only on the physical level, but also on the spiritual level.

He couldn't help himself at all.

It's obvious that men and women have a good relationship, which is against physiology, but he can't restrain his reaction.

Just like firewood, they obviously don't want to be turned into ashes, but they can't help being lingering with the fire.

When he was forced, he could only hold on to the horizontal bar on the door.

But in the next second, Xie Dongli turned him over.Song Jiu could only hug his neck tightly, and finally bit his shoulder.The endless panic, uneasiness, and helplessness suppressed in my heart, and all the pain in the past, all turned into tears and flowed down.

He clings to Xie Dongli like the only life-saving straw.

Song Jiu didn't cry out the whole time, only when she was hit too hard would she make a shattering moan.

But he didn't know that the eyes of this man who was facing opposite to him were red.The arms that hug him are so strong.

As if to embed him in his soul.

He loves him devoutly.

Do your best.

After being greedy and demanding by Xie Dongli, it was extremely embarrassing.

As a man, by another man, by the organs we both have, weeping softly and begging to be let go.It's a very disrespectful thing.

Even though Song Jiu didn't think that a person like herself could have any dignity at all, but she really felt uncomfortable in her heart.

The door of the kitchen was opened, and the light from outside poured into the ground.

As if nothing had happened, the two of them sat on the bench in the stove and cooked together.

Song Jiu's younger sister was still stepping on the bottle slowly.

Song Jiu called her with great strength, and the little girl raised her head to look over.

She couldn't hear small movements, and her ears were deafened by his stepfather.But if I had a hearing aid installed, I could hear it, but at that time I was beaten until my ear was bleeding, so I didn't even go to the hospital.Not to mention buying thousands of hearing aids.

She looked at her brother, and Xie Dongli beside her brother, with doubts.

Song Jiu gestured to her to eat, and she laughed immediately, and went to wash her hands happily.

The dishes are very simple.

A bowl of stir-fried peppers, and a bowl of wild vegetables fried with some oil foam after blanching in boiling water.

Simply rice is not shabby.

Xie Dongli sat down to eat. Sister Song Jiu was very curious about Xie Dongli. She peeked at him from time to time, but she just didn't speak.Song Jiu lowered her head gloomyly and ate slowly.As if chewing wax.

On the contrary, Xie Dongli was different.

He ate happily, and after eating, he handed the bowl to Song Jiu.

Song Jiu looked at him in disbelief in silence: Can you still eat?

Xie Dongli ordered: "Go and fill the rice."

Song Jiu: "..."