Narendra Sex and Evil Performing Arts Company

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The piano music was playing in the room, and if I heard correctly, it was "Harmony with Light and Dust" composed by my grandfather.I don't know why the chord part is so different from the familiar melody.Someone edited it?

Feeling something cold get into the button of the clothes, not just stroking, but provocative kneading, all the way to the waist.

"Don't be like this, I have something to say..." As a result, my tongue couldn't be straightened out, and the words came out as "Wow, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah".

"Sure enough, it's a good skin. No wonder one or two are obsessed with you." Lin Ansen leaned into his ear and said with a smile, "Then how about I come and have a taste?" After speaking, he tore it up Narendra's silk shirt.

If I had known that I would still be wearing yesterday's pullover hoodie today, I should never have thrown it into the washing machine because of a small oil spot.It's all right now, it's a pity that a new expensive shirt has rotted away.

Before the regret was over, I felt that the bottom was also cold, and my pants were ripped off.Fortunately, the elastic of his brand-name underwear broke and he was not willing to throw it away. He put on another pair very frugally.

Lin Ansen took the tea beside the bed to take a rest, leaned against the head of the bed and took a sip gracefully, slowly admiring this young and handsome body.Enough of admiring it, he sat up and raised the teacup high, and poured it on Nalande's panties.

The tea hadn't cooled down yet, and it was still steaming when it was poured there. Nalande let out a pained snort in his lethargy, and subconsciously squeezed his hips and twisted his body.This action was unintentional but provocative. Lin Ansen squinted his eyes, smiled playfully, and stretched out his hand to rub his wet part: "See, you're so wet, isn't it uncomfortable? How about I take it off for you?"

Don't touch Lao Tzu's great sword!Don't be afraid that the sword energy will burn you!

The danger is getting closer and closer, but my head can't wake up, and I repeat "Feng Xiao save me" and "Feng Xiao save me" over and over again in my heart...

The feeling of being violated did not come as promised, but Lin Ansen's scream was heard.Amnesia followed.

When I woke up again, it was still as cool as the ceiling, and found that I was naked and tied to Lin Ansen's [-]-square-meter bed, the music was still playing in a loop, and there was a rustling sound from the opposite side.He looked up and saw that Lin Ansen was standing with his back to him, his nightgown was wide open, it seemed that there was a man kneeling at the height of his hip bones, most of his face was blocked, he didn't know what he was doing...

"I fucked up..." Nalande was completely amazed, and he picked his feet in front of people... It's not right/handing in, it's too shameless.

Wait, first accommodate Rand's gluteus maximus and contract it hard... It doesn't feel sore or painful, either Lin Ansen is too small, or he hasn't been violated.Shouldn't it have been violated?Right?The panties should have been left on at all instead of being put on by well-meaning people afterwards, right?There were no semen or sweat stains on the bed, and there were no creases from strenuous exercise. The most important thing was that the time displayed on the wall clock was only ten minutes before he entered the door. Lin Ansen couldn't be so bad, right?Right?Then why is he taking off his clothes?Is there no one here to serve him?Could it be that you want a 3P?

Just as he was dreaming, he saw Lin Ansen turning around. The moment he closed his shirt, Nalande saw the white gauze wrapped on his penis, and there was also on the palm of his right hand.Only then did he see clearly that the man kneeling opposite him kept his mouth shut and filled the medicine box next to him in a serious manner. He was probably a private doctor.Dare to think wrongly.

"Hmph." Lin Ansen sat down on the sofa very domineeringly, rubbed the gauze in his palm, and glanced at him before he could speak, "Nalanshiqi, you are amazing."

"I'm amazing? What's wrong with me?" Nalande was puzzled, "Ah, maybe it's because the sphincter is too tight, which knocked you down?"

Lin Ansen hummed again without answering. He clapped his hands and asked someone to bring in a suitcase. He tapped his toes to open it beside the bed, "Is this what you want?"

Inside were two reels of film.

"Correct."

"Do you think I'll give it to you?"

"Lin Ansen, what do you want?!"

"I want you, but you are disobedient..."

"You pervert! We have no hatred in the past and no hatred in the present..."

"Where are you going? Of course I want you because I like you. What kind of grudge do you want?" As he spoke, he hooked his fingers, and someone came up and put a cigarette between his fingers, and lit it.Coincidentally, it happened to be the kind that Nalande often smoked, which reminded him of the fire on the set.Lin Ansen inhaled intoxicatedly, and began to shake the ash into the film box.

"Stop—" Narende felt distressed to death.

"Huh? What did you say?" Lin Ansen pretended to be stupid, looked at him in a cloud, but then continued, "I heard that when the film came out, the main component of the film was nitrocellulose, commonly known as celluloid, which is plastic. It is extremely flammable, and can even spontaneously combust. In the 50s, the film was improved to cellulose acetate, and the flammability decreased, which is good for preservation. But...however, when it sees an open flame, it will definitely burst into flames. Even if it doesn’t burn, it will definitely melt, science student, right?”

"Give me the film, I can consider any conditions you ask for." After finishing speaking, he added, "Except for sleeping with me. I suffered from incontinence some time ago, and I follow the doctor's advice not to have sex. Really, I lied to you as a husky. "

"Any conditions are acceptable? Okay." He knocked the cigarette ash again, thought about it meaningfully, and burned the inch-long film, "First, have you heard this song? I heard it was your grandfather Shen Zhounan. s work."

"Yes, how is it?"

"Please write down the music score silently from memory. I like it very much, but it is not sold on the market."

What's the situation?Big Grandpa fan?Ai Wuji Wu so much that he wants to fuck his grandson?But..."I'm sorry I don't understand music theory."

"Huh?" Lin Ansen didn't believe it, and the soot continued to shake off.The film was dying, but he still seemed to be extremely patient, shaking his legs leisurely.

"Stop..." Nalande wished he could rush to rescue him, but he could only watch helplessly.It's not that I don't want to write silently, it's that I really don't understand music theory.Seeing that the flames were about to rise, Nalande gritted his teeth, "Paper and pen, I'll try."

It would be easy if he was really just a huge fan of Grandpa.After being untied, Lin Ansen frowned after looking at the dwarf ghost drawing amulet on the bed for a long time: "What is this?"

""And the Light and the Dust". Then what, I really don't understand the staff, this is the numbered notation version." That's strange.Of course, it's just 12345 random permutations and combinations.In order to prevent him from understanding, the drawing was deliberately scribbled.

"...Forgive me for my ignorance, are the numbered notation numbers written in the staff?"

ah. bug. "Hey...that's what it means, you just read it first, if it doesn't work, my family has a sheet music, I can print a copy for you after it's finished, or a hardcover copy of my great-grandpa's sheet music collection. Now give me the film ?"

"Are you sure you still have it in your house? There are so many people and hands." Lin Ansen said meaningfully, crumpled the paper and threw it away, "Besides, I don't want the stave sheet, what I want is the work ruler Spectrum."

"...Gongchi notation?" What kind of Gongchi notation do you need for a piano piece?Lin Ansen is getting sicker and sicker.

"You really don't understand?" Seeing that his blank face didn't look like a disguise, Lin Ansen glanced at the time on the wall, not knowing what he was thinking, walked over and bent down, raised his chin and said, "Then please satisfy me first The second condition is fine."

"There is a second condition?!"

"I have what you want in my hand, of course, as many as I say." He said and threw a dagger over, "Here, good boy, start from the base of the thigh, let yourself bleed, and wait till I tell you to stop. "

"...Why?" It's just a piece of music, so it's not enough to ask for love and hate it.

"Cool."

Nalande stopped talking because it was basically certain that he was a pervert.After hesitating for a while, he picked up the dagger, raised his head and said, "You'd better promise me, I'll bleed, and I'll give you the film until you feel good."

"Okay."

"Bring the film to me first."

Lin Ansen raised his eyebrows and kicked the suitcase over. Nalande cut off the burnt part with a knife to prevent the fire from spreading, and carefully guarded the rest behind him.Lin Ansen laughed: "Are you so warm-hearted? If you don't dare, you can give up. If you submit to me, I won't force you."

"No need. Just remember your promise." Nalande's hand holding the dagger was tightened and loosened, and finally plunged into his white thigh.I deliberately chose a place with a lot of fat on the front leg, avoiding the main artery, but it still hurts like hell.After holding on for less than two seconds, he rolled out of bed in pain. I really don't know how Qiao Feng managed to stab his body all over back then.I really want to cover the wound but I am soberly aware that I must let myself bleed.

Lin Ansen looked at him with lowered eyebrows at first, as if there was a mocking awe in his heart.Then he laughed slowly, feeling anxious, sniffing the bloody smell in the air like a vampire intoxicated, shaking his head and tsk: "Not enough, not enough, not happy."

Nalande had no choice but to cut the wound bigger.

"It's still not enough..." Lin Ansen said regretfully, and instructed two people to come over and hold down Nalande's body, while he squatted down with a cigarette between his hands and put his hands together into the bloody wound. It looks like a forensic doctor dissecting a corpse.Following Nalande's scream, blood spattered Lin Ansen's face.Lin Ansen had an orgasm face, raised his head and panted with a trembling voice, wiped his eyes, continued to tear the wound fiercely, and squeezed the nearby blood vessels to speed up the blood loss.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother, I'll help you drain the poisonous blood, not a single drop is left..." He said, picking up the knife that fell on the ground and moved it inch by inch to Nalande's abdomen, lightly crossed himself, and then When it hits the center point, it will stab hard.

"What are you doing...Lin Ansen, you lunatic——" Nalande sucked in his stomach, but every inch he took the knife was getting closer, and there was nowhere to escape.The indistinct icy touch of the tip of the knife is chilling.It's over, not only will my legs be crippled today, but my life will probably also be lost.Feng Xiao, don't go to sleep, get up and save me!Can Jingqi sense it? Hey!I'm calling you, hello!

Just about to faint, when he saw someone running up to whisper something to Lin Ansen, Lin Ansen's face turned cold, he squinted his eyes and looked out the window, got up and folded his clothes and said, "Get out."

Before withdrawing, he stepped on the wound on Nalande's leg with his foot, and spun to crush the flesh and blood: "Today is too late, one day you will be mine. Tell you that big servant stole my things, and finally It’s better to give it back, otherwise... I have evidence to make it difficult for him to live on either side, hum!"

When the group left the room, Narendra lost consciousness.I vaguely remember they forgot to close the door.