mud buddha

On the day Bastian was escorted onto the ship, many people were watching by the sea.In fact, most people just went to watch the fun, and didn't care who was tied up at all, and a small number of former employees of Thrush went to see this old boss whom they had never met.

As for Nibel and Benoit, they didn't go at all, they were busy hosting a welcome party for the returning Guys.Six long tables were set up for the banquet, more than a dozen cases of champagne were opened, and three cows, five sheep, eight ducks, and thirteen chickens were killed.

"We heard that there was a tribal witch doctor there who was very miraculous, so we delayed for a while. It was relatively deserted and it was not easy to send letters, so we forgot." Mrs. Guy took Benoit's hand and smiled.Benoit's eyes were red, and he was angry and didn't answer.Nibel was trying to talk to the witch doctor who was brought back.

The witch doctor looked at least two meters tall, with thick muscles, dark skin, and long black hair.

"Do you speak English?" Nibel asked.

The witch doctor looked at him and said nothing.

Nibel touched his chin: "Can you speak?"

The witch doctor still didn't speak.

In desperation, Nibel pointed to his mouth and looked at the witch doctor with a puzzled expression. The witch doctor finally spoke, but Nibel couldn't understand what he was saying.

While struggling, the witch doctor suddenly looked behind Nibel.Many people were invited to the party, including Mrs. Robinson, Winnie and others.The witch doctor stared at Winnie, gesticulating with his hands.

Winnie was stunned for a moment. Both Nibel and Mrs. Robinson couldn't understand the action of the native and were still guessing. Winnie suddenly raised her eyebrows: "Who do you say is a man? I am a woman!"

The witch doctor was stunned, and Winnie gestured again and stared at him.He scratched his head, as if he understood.

A few days later, when the witch doctor saw Benoit, he had already learned some simple English vocabulary, and this was thanks to Winnie's help.After the witch doctor danced and assisted with simple words, Winnie explained:

"When the young master was young, a piece of his soul was missing, so he was often in a trance, and his health was not good. But now it has been filled, so there is nothing serious."

After finishing speaking, she went to see Benoit again, and Benoit said: "Thinking about it now, the fire was a blessing in disguise."

After a while, the two returned to Psyche, and Nibel sat at the bedroom desk while working, while waiting for Benoit to come out of the shower.The pen in his hand ran out of ink, and he subconsciously opened the drawer to find his own ink, only to realize that he was not at home now.

What came into view was a stack of papers, with many traces of writing and drawing on it, and some of them were crumpled.

The sound of water in the bathroom was still ringing, and he picked up the paper in a mysterious way and flipped through it.Some were some abstract lines, which he couldn't quite understand, but the bottom one was densely packed with words, and there were a lot of scribbles on it, obviously the person who wrote the pen was very hesitant.

"Nibel, when you read this letter, I (strike out) should be gone. Looking back on the days I spent with you, even though it was only half a year, I feel that the memories are endless, as if you have already walked with me Like this life.

Recently, I have been thinking hard (cross out) racking my brains (cross out) and I came up with a special address for you.Before, I wanted to call you baby, to be more intimate (crossed out), but I still couldn’t say it out. Firstly, I didn’t think this name was special enough. Anyone could call me that. Secondly, I was always afraid that others would call you that too. , after you have seen the affection of so many people, you will not feel my sincerity, and you will confuse me with the passers-by around you before.I dare say no one in the world loves you more than me!

I am quite proud of this title.I also looked up the dictionary specifically, and I couldn’t help feeling fond of this word——Rosy, I think this word is really close to you.To me, you are hopeful, at ease, and happy.When I come close to you and kiss you, you are rosy.I don't even think this word is enough. If I can, I'd like to add some adjectives in front of it, such as dazzling, bright, magnificent, but I'm afraid you think I'm long-winded.

But I'm still embarrassed, so please allow me to only call you on the letter paper - my Rosy, my Rose.

You said before that if I die, you can't live, is that true?I don't want you to lie to me, but if this is the case, I can briefly allow (cross out) forgive your lie.I--"

The letter ended here, and the letter I at the end was soaked with tears, as if it had grown a small thorn.

Nibel didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he put the paper back and put away the official documents on the table.After a while, Benoit came out wiping his hair.Nibel got up naturally, took the towel, and asked Benoit to sit down.

The only sound left in the room was the rustling of hair. It was very small, but for Benoit it made his head swell.After finally waiting for Nibel to say to him: "Okay." He couldn't wait to turn around and look at Nibel from the bottom up:

"I want to show you something!"

He stood up, took out a box from the inner pocket of the jacket he took off during the day, bit his lower lip, barely held back the smile on his lips, raised his eyebrows, and the suppressed smile burst out of his eyes.He held the box and opened it to Nibel.

Inside was something like a necklace, with a rose-colored gemstone in the center of the thin chain, carved in the shape of a snowdrop.

"what is this?"

Benoit blinked and picked up the chain.Nibel was wearing a nightgown, tied loosely with a belt.Benoit threw the box on the table and gently pulled Nibel's belt away. "I'll know it when I bring it to you."

When the chain is unfolded, it can be seen that there are three layers.The upper two layers are simple golden thin chains, with a luster like the shimmering gold of the lake in the sun.The gemstone hangs from the bottom tier of chains and looks like a drop of water from a distance.

Nibel felt his waist brighten, and Benoit's hair brushed against his chest, fluffy.After wearing it, the top layer of chain was just caught in the thinnest part of Nibel's waist, and the gem was just touching his tailbone, as if it was about to slide into his buttocks, and he felt cool there.

Benoit took off his nightgown and walked around behind him to watch the scene.Nibel's body was slightly hot, with a light pink glow.

"It really suits you." Benoit narrowed his eyes, his face was red. "Look carefully at this chain."

So Nibel looked down and found that the chain was made of gold letters connected in series.

"It's all my name." Benoit gently touched the chain, circled around Nibel's navel, and kissed Nibel's back of the neck lightly. "It was repeated 460 times."

His hand moved towards Nibel's lower abdomen, and Nibel's voice trembled: "How can a man wear this kind...I am not as slender and curvy as a woman's body."

Benoit moved a little away and looked at it.Nibel's body shape is clearly male, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, and a beautiful curve of biceps.He snorted and said, "But I think it looks good, it makes me hard."

When the two of them fell to the ground, Nibel still remembered to put Benoit on his back in case he would catch a cold.Benoit's hair fell on his face, still wet.He lowered his head and grabbed Nibel's earlobe, sucking, licking and biting carefully.Nibel's strong waist arched upwards, it was like a white and delicate jade bridge, the gem was suspended in the air, trembling slightly.

Benoit clasped Nibel's hand and intertwined his fingers.Nibel gradually felt that he had become a weeping willow by the lake, being blown by the wind, the leaves hissed when they rubbed against each other, and occasionally the tip of the leaves shone with crystal light when they touched the cold lake water.Sometimes when the wind stops, the branches hang quietly, touching the water, causing ripples.Sometimes the wind blows hard again, so the small leaves on the branches tremble again, shaking off all the water droplets on their bodies, and then they are wrapped by the humid air from nowhere, and condense into new water droplets.

"I love you, Benoit." He hugged Benoit's neck and whispered.

Benoit gritted his teeth and pinched Nibel's waist. The gem swayed and occasionally hit the ground, making a dull thumping sound, as if someone was knocking on the door.

Nibel looked up into Benoit's eyes: "I want to hear you call me."

Benoit approached his ear, calling his name softly.

"Is it just like that?" Nibel laughed, rubbing the back of Benoit's neck. "I just saw it."

"What?" Benoit was stunned, and pursed his lips after reacting, his face was flushed, and his eyes were as moist as the reed fields in spring.

Nibel helped Benoit to stand up, and took out a suede box from his briefcase on the table.After taking it apart, it was a soft leather collar, inlaid with a deep red gemstone in the center, which was very similar to Benoit's hair color, and surrounded by a circle of pearls.Nibel carefully put the circle on for Benoit, lingering on his soft and warm skin.

"I'm not very good at design." Nibel said angrily, "but I promise this collar is the most special in the world."

Benoit touched the collar on his neck, his eyes were red, and he looked pitiful to me.

"I chose this gem by myself. I have personally inspected every single pearl, and I twisted the leather myself." Nibel fiddled with the pearls around the gem: "This pearl can still be rotated."

Benoit stretched out his hand to turn the pearls, and the pearls glowed with pink luster, which was very warm to the touch.

"Of course, there is one more special thing." Nibel blinked: "But I can't tell you yet."

Benoit pressed him in front of the table, and Nibel was a little hurt from the gemstone behind him, but he didn't say anything, and endured Benoit's excited, stormy kiss.Between breaths, Niebel repeated softly: "I love you, Benoit. I love you."

A drop of cool teardrop fell on the tip of his tongue, and was annihilated in the intertwining of lips and teeth.Benoit's eyelids were half-opened and half-closed, a little swollen from crying, and looked like orange-yellow and pale pink jelly under the light.

Nibel's pelvis hurt a little from being hit by Benoit's hip bone. He pulled Benoit's collar, and Benoit bit his side neck and came out.

He licked the tooth marks he left and called him Rosie, shouting, Nibel didn't know whether he heard Rosy or Rose.

When Benoit yelled, he responded. Benoit was shy and excited, and his tears formed a lake at Nibel's collarbone.Nibel patted his back and helped him take off the collar.

"What are you doing!" Benoit clutched his collar to keep Nibel from moving, like a vigilant rabbit, staring at Nibel with red eyes.

"I'll show you something." Nibel said helplessly.

After untying it, Niebel showed Benoit a look in the mirror.On his slender and fair neck, there was clearly a line of words: "Noble Roswell"

Benoit's eyes were wide open, and he kept groping for the line of pressed letters.

Nibel leaned over to kiss the blue blood vessels on Benoit's neck, and did not forget to wipe away tears for Benoit who was moved to tears.

"Okay, don't cry." Nibel sighed: "I don't know how my eyes will be swollen tomorrow."

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It’s finally over. I didn’t have an outline for this book, and I didn’t check too much information for research. At first, I just wanted to write a story about a scumbag who saw sex and got fired, but as I wrote it, I felt that the characters were out of my control. Became a plain cookie...In the days to come, Benoit will always be a beautiful beauty who loves to cry and play straight balls. Nibel will always take good care of him, and the two will be happy together forever .It’s the first time I’ve finished a story, and I’m very happy in the process of writing it. It’s true that it’s cool to write. Maybe there will be extras such as meeting parents or young couples.Thank you to the readers who are here, for being able to tolerate my clumsy writing, poor logic and plain narrative, if possible, see you in the next book!