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The little embryo sleeping soundly in the warm womb curls up and closes its eyes, sleeping peacefully and peacefully, knowing nothing about the real and cold world when it opens its eyes.

The chains between the wrists, about ten centimeters long, are brand new and bright, shining with metallic luster under the light. The chains on the ankles are slightly longer, but they are only thirty centimeters at most. Staring blankly at the state in front of him, Yan Zheng stared at his face quietly at the table.

"Because I have to do something, I don't want my brother to resist."

"I don't want to hurt brother."

"So, some means are needed. If I don't need it in the future, I will untie the section in the middle."

Shi Fangman struggled with a sullen face, trying to break free the chain in the middle. He turned his head to find the gap where the lock ring was connected, and swung it vigorously against the corner of the hard wooden bed.

The wood at the head of the bed rustled down, leaving a rough pit. He stopped silently and said in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

"I won't go too far today, I will take my time..."

"Let you accept me."

Yan Zheng approached, hugged his body loosely, and hugged Princess Ren in his arms. His long black hair hung down on his white neck, and there was a slight smile on his eyebrows and eyes.

"Brother, shall we take a shower?"

Shi Fangman's struggles were violently suppressed by him, and he dragged people into the bathroom. The glass door was thrown by the chains in the struggle and confrontation, making a crisp sound and almost bursting, but in the end he was crushed in the bathtub , Before taking off the glasses, what I saw out of the corner of my eye was just a white spider web spreading from the center to the outside on the transparent glass, almost covering the entire area.

His head was pressed into the water by gentle and strong hands, and the water poured into the bathtub in large quantities, scalding and boiling, making him shake the hair that was completely soaked and attached to his face in the hot water poured into his mouth and nasal cavity Struggling desperately, the clothes on his body were completely destroyed by the pull of the two men. The broken fabrics floated on the water in embarrassment, and the snapped buttons smashed crisply on the inner wall of the bathtub, and fell down with a clatter.

After peeling off a layer of skin, the skin burned hotly in the hot water, and due to the lack of oxygen, the eyes also began to feel dizzy.

His fair skin was scalded red by the hot water, his naked body was pressed against the cold glass wall of the bathroom, Yan Zheng, who was pressing over him, was also soaked, his collar was pulled open at an angle, his arms were tensed, The hostility that has not faded remains in the eyebrows and eyes.

The young man pushed up Shi Fangman's hands, pressed his wrists, and panted heavily.

The strong and well-defined chest is wide open, and it rises and falls with the sound of breathing. The crystal water with white heat slips through the shiny muscles, and falls on the black pants, which are tightly wrapped after being soaked. Huge crotch.

In this battle of great disparity in strength, Shi Fangman almost passed out in the end. Even though Yan Zheng stretched out his semi-rigid lower body, lying on top of his body like a pervert, he could only listen to the wild beast lying on his ear. Panting, the eyes are dark, and I can't even move a finger.

The heavy weight of the person on his body and the genitals hitting hard between his legs made his stomach churn, and he lowered his head and couldn't help retching.

The water that he drank into his stomach just now had a strange taste of astringency, and he vomited it all out again.

Embarrassed, chaotic, and disgusting.

The water was rushing and splashing, continuing to flow overhead.

Shi Fangman raised his eyelids with great effort, looked at the figure shaking in the blurred vision, stretched out his arms, and put the chain on his very fragile neck.

Soft strength, just like him is very gentle, even if it is pressed against the most deadly artery, even if the hard chains strangle the throat and cause severe pain, Yan Zheng will force himself to stick tighter.

The corners of the eyes were red, the sides of the cheeks were pink, uncontrollable saliva overflowed from the corners of the lips, but a slight upward arc was drawn, the teeth were sharp, a little white, and he smiled wantonly and wildly.

He was laughing, betting that this gentle man couldn't do anything.

He moved forward again, throat rattling.

The breath came out with a sweet smell of blood.

The handsome young man squinted his eyes, stood up fiercely in the thinner and thinner air, pinched his soft and naked waist, and sank his hard penis into a mass of softness, rushing with pleasure, enjoying an orgasm near suffocation.

The chain Lingling hit the bathtub wall, Shi Fangman whimpered and was pressed against the glass behind him, and kissed fiercely, it was the extreme madness that can only be seen before dying.

Yan Zheng wiped away the tears on his face, coughing up a mouthful of blood with a hoarse voice like a dying old man.

"you cry……"

The gums were congested, an appalling purple, and the teeth were white, stained with blood.

Spoken slowly.

But Yan Zheng wanted to tell Shi Fangman what he had denied:

"I have no tenderness, no kindness, nothing that can warm you."

"I just happened to show up when you needed it and gave you some comfort. You are still young. If you step out of this world, you will find out what it is like to be a person who is truly as radiant as the bright and hot sun."

"If you feel cold, you should go to the sun instead of being stuck here."

not like this.

you are wrong.

"You make me feel warm."

"It's not the sun, but the moonlight. The warmth I want, the warmth you can give, is the light from the basement, and the fragrance of flowers from the vent."

"It's the same incomplete fall on this cold world, the temperature when they are close to each other."

"It's the shining moonlight, it's your tenderness."

"If I'm with you, I won't feel cold. I'm not trapped, but I've stolen and imprisoned the moon."

Yan Zheng's throat was severely damaged, and he vomited blood when he spoke. After speaking, he stood up from the bathtub with the shocking chain marks on his neck, opened the door and walked out.

The frosted glass full of spider web marks was still firmly embedded in the door frame. Figures walked around, and changed their dry clothes in front of the closet. With a heavy closing sound, the room was completely quiet after Yan Zheng left. down.

take a shower~~~

Shi Fangman leaned against the bathtub, turned on the shower head, adjusted to a comfortable temperature and size, and woke up in the warm water flowing through his body.

After a long time, he felt that his hands and feet regained some strength, and his messy mind calmed down. He stretched his arms and wanted to stand up.

"Boom..."

The taut chain hit the smooth bathtub wall, and the movement of propping up the arms came to an abrupt end halfway through, and the connected wrists couldn't go up or down, hanging in the air strangely.

He leaned against the glass behind him, his thoughts drifted back, and he stared blankly at the two newly added iron chains on his body.

His vision was blurry, only his glasses seemed to be on the sink. Shi Fangman climbed over the edge of the bathtub and moved to the other side, raised his hands, groped for the countertop, and retrieved the glasses and put them on.

The water-steamed resin lens was not damaged, but the temple on one side was crooked, and after a long time of breaking it, it was barely able to rest on the ear.

He tried to get out of the bathtub again. This time, he used both hands to grab the sink table tightly, and stood up cautiously with the help of support. The chains under his feet were too short, and the distance he opened was not enough for him to lift his feet. He had to kneel in the bathtub first. The edge, and then one foot went down first, the other quickly followed, and jumped awkwardly on the water-drenched tile floor.

Everything became difficult, and when he finally walked out of the bathroom, walked to the closet, and picked out a new shirt and jeans, he froze in place.

Shi Fangman didn't know what method he should use to change into new clothes for himself whose hands and feet were bound.

His body was naked, and the coolness brought by the evaporation of water vapor made him shiver slightly. After thinking for a long time, he could only lie back on the bed naked, turn off the light, and close his eyes tiredly.

The drowsiness did not hit him as expected, he lay down for a long time, when he felt a little hungry in his belly, he left the bed, walked through the passageway, and habitually looked up at the time displayed on the clock.

On the ocher-red door, there are only bare silver hooks, and the huge yellow-brown clock has disappeared, including the only sunflower and the sun in this captivity.

Shi Fangman was naked and squatted down in the empty cell. He closed his eyes, but Yan Zheng's fragile neck with purple strangle marks still lingered in his mind.

At that time, the blood vessels were throbbing, which came from the chains. It seemed that as long as he was more ruthless and stayed a little longer, he could escape from this house and the little lunatic who locked him up, but Yan Zheng's attitude of begging for death without any resistance Right now, through all the unwillingness, anger and arrogance, the crazy and passionate eyes connect two hearts separated by flesh and blood.

what is that?

Such reckless madness.

What is love like?

Is it worth losing your mind, betraying everything, abandoning your life, and pursuing it wantonly?

Shi Fangman felt that something was wrong, it shouldn't be, it wasn't like that.

But just like what Yan Zheng said, right or wrong, that's his answer.

Not afraid of losing your mind, betraying everything, and abandoning your life, you must wantonly pursue it, which is an obsession that others cannot understand.

In this world, some people follow the rules and live transparently and soberly under the rules of the world, just like Shi Haohe tried his best to be like that.

But there are really some people who are willing to be lunatics in the eyes of others for their own answers. Shi Fangman's mother is one, and so is Yan Zheng.

Shi Qifang spent a year learning to play the bamboo flute, especially the song "Journey to Suzhou", practicing day and night.The relaxed and lively rhythm, the beautiful and comfortable melody, the long and short sounds are scattered, and the vibrato is played occasionally, rippling in the beautiful scenery of Gusu and sharing the past