isolated plant

Chapter 26 Running all night because I'm afraid I'll beat you up?

The house that Aoki rented before is two streets away from here.

Strictly speaking, the same community.

I used to live in 23 buildings, but now I live in 8 buildings, all of which are hospital family buildings.

The previous landlord was a male Beta, a teacher, with a gentle appearance, almost twice the age of Aoki, married, but always tried every means to ask Aoki out for dinner.

Aoki was not at ease, so he moved.

Lived in the current house for almost a year.

According to his observation, apart from Zhang Li next door, there are almost no other tenants in this building, and all the people he sees when going up and down the stairs are middle-aged and elderly people.

Aoki tried his best to concentrate, so hard that he felt pain, but unfortunately it was of no avail.

He had no choice, as if attracted by a magnet, he slowly approached the bed, opened the curtains, and the drooping feet upstairs were no longer visible.

Aoki thinks he has concentration, and he is not afraid to face any complicated work, but now his concentration has been dissipated bit by bit.

It seems to be hallucinating, in a trance, unable to concentrate all the time, and the brain cannot think calmly.

He tried to adjust his breathing and relax, maybe the sound just now was just his hallucination.

But soon, he didn't think it was an illusion.

"Ah—" A cry came from downstairs.

Aoki plucked up his courage, opened the window at once, leaned out half of his body and looked out.

The first thing to see is a white mass.

Just downstairs.

It was too dark, so Aoki took a closer look.

The mass of white object never moved.

More useful than sight is the sense of smell.

Aoki smelled a smell of blood, and only then noticed the spots of blood on the white unknown object, which was too conspicuous under the moonlight.

Not many, the area is not big.

It was only then that he noticed that the white mass had hands and feet.

Aoki didn't dare to think about it anymore, could these feet be the ones that hit the wall just now?

Could it be the people upstairs?

A circle of people quickly gathered downstairs.

Middle-aged women looked on in old-fashioned cotton pajamas, with the same fluffy curly hair and the same shrill voice.

Aoki quickly closed the window, clutched his chest and sat on the bed in a daze.

The chattering voices of the women downstairs reached his ears.

"It's a pity, is this the daughter of the XX family?"

"Yes, yes, it seems like a mental illness at a young age."

"No, XX has been working day and night to make money in order to treat his daughter."

"I heard people say that XX tied her at home with an iron chain when she was at work."

"Yeah, no wonder I keep hearing a woman yell 'Don't tie me up'."

"Let me tell you, her daughter hurt someone when she was sick, and XX lost a lot of money, and she yelled to commit suicide every day. She must not be tied up today. This person jumped off the building."

"Tell me, will it affect the rent here? I'm still thinking about renting out my house and living in my son's big house."

learned from their mouths.

The person who fell was the upstairs resident, a girl who was mentally ill and tended to hurt others and commit suicide. For the safety of other residents, her father tied her up at home with iron chains.

At this moment, Aoki heard the voice of the police asking.

Aoki opened the window again and shouted out: "I called the police."

Two policemen in light blue uniform jackets heard the voice and looked up at him.

Aoki felt that the scene downstairs was very strange, as if some religious ceremony was being held, a circle of people surrounded the strange girl in white clothes.

His gaze slowly passed over this group of gossiping women in a leisurely manner, as if there was a hot iron in his throat, and he could personally feel the scorching sound of hot iron hissing.

Aoki wished he could spit out the molten iron, causing those gloating people downstairs to squirm and run away.

It's a pity he was shaking all over.

Soon, the police went upstairs.

Aoki told the police everything he heard a few days ago and what he saw tonight.

As soon as the police left, Zhang Li opened the door and came out.

Zhang Li was not very old, he was shaking and crying, he almost fell on Aoki's shoulder and howled.

Zhang Li did have this in mind. As soon as he tilted his head, he was pushed away by a pair of strong hands.

With all his strength, Chu Feimu pushed Zhang Li's back, pushed him into the room, and quickly kicked the door next door.

Then he used the same method again, but his movements were more gentle, and he hugged Aoki from behind and entered the door.

Qingmu didn't expect Chu Feimu to come, when the woman upstairs just jumped off the building, he remembered that he was still talking with Chu Feimu.

Aoki's mind was buzzing, but he was very awake.

It was this sobriety that made him inexplicably sad.

But at this moment, he felt that Chu Feimu was extremely reliable.

Chu Feimu let go of Aoki's arm, and took off his thick long coat. Inside, he was only wearing a set of white pajamas, the material of which was very thin.

Aoki said in shock: "Why are you here?"

After thinking about it, it is necessary to add: "I'm fine."

When Chu Feimu walked around from downstairs just now, he saw the dead body on the ground, so he already guessed it pretty well.

He didn't think Aoki would be afraid, just worried.

"Borrow the bathroom." Chu Feimu avoided the seriousness.

Aoki nodded, and turned on the light in the bathroom by the way.

Chu Feimu turned on the tap and washed his hands.

Aoki handed him a dark blue towel, Chu Feimu took it, and wiped his hands.

It's almost 01:30 in the middle of the night.

Chu Feimu came here in a hurry just to comfort him, and he was too embarrassed to let him go back.

But after entering the bedroom, Aoki began to worry.

First, there is only one bedroom in the house.

Second, there is only one small double bed in the bedroom.

Third, there is not even a sofa or mattress to sleep in at home.

Fourth, Chu Feimu had already lifted the quilt logically, lay down on the bed, and even stretched out his hand to pat the place beside him, with a rascal smile on his face.

Aoki stood like that, with a confused look on his face, motionless.

Suddenly, he felt that the whole bedroom, including the wardrobe in the corner, the low table next to the bed, and the printed documents scattered on the bedside table, moved.

It's like being on a rickety boat, drifting into an unknown sea, falling into the night.

He sighed, touched his bare shoulder with one hand, noticed that the neckline was a little skewed, and straightened it.

Then he felt dizzy and fell onto the bed.

And the culprit snapped off the light in the bedroom.

Chu Feimu smiled coldly, kissed Aoki's lips, and began to take off Aoki's clothes, with a tricky smile on his face.

The bedroom shook again.

Aoki felt that someone was blowing hot air on the back of his neck, and he felt Chu Feimu's temperature like a bystander, as well as his long and powerful thighs, as well as the arms that walked on him.

Because Aoki tried to move, he realized that he was severely suppressed.

Chu Feimu pressed his lips against Aoki's for a moment, looked at his forbearance with interest, raised his eyebrows arrogantly, and asked suspiciously: "Don't want to do it?"

Aoki looked at Chu Feimu in horror, and nodded slightly.

Chu Feimu tapped his forehead lightly, and asked, "Are you scared by the people who jumped upstairs?"

"It's a bit... You said that if I called the police earlier... would it be..." Aoki's voice became weaker and weaker.

Chu Feimu pinched Aoki's chin, and said firmly, "No, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself."

Aoki nodded hesitantly, but he was still not feeling well, feeling like he was in a panic.

He pushed Chu Feimu's chest with his hands, and turned his face away.

Chu Feimu suddenly bent down and kissed Aoki's neck.

Aoki was burned by the temperature of Chu Feimu's tongue, and pushed Chu Feimu harder.

Chu Feimu pressed Aoki's hand, his chest rose and fell violently, and his voice was hoarse: "I think..."

As if Aoki didn't hear it, Chu Feimu bit Aoki's lip and said again: "I want...to do it."

Aoki turned his head to the side reluctantly.

Without waiting for Aoki's answer, Chu Feimu turned over and got off Aoki's body, straightened his pajamas with his back to Aoki, and said vaguely: "Is there... an inhibitor?"

Because of the instability of pheromones, Alpha inhibitors are kept at home all year round.

Aoki got up and dug out a shot of Alpha inhibitor from the drawer, tore open the package and handed it to Chu Feimu.

Chu Feimu sat on the edge of the bed, his face flushed, and he stared straight at Aoki.

"You pierce it for me." Chu Feimu's breath was unsteady, and his breathing was heavy.

In Aoki's innocent trust, there was a flash of doubt.

Chu Feimu laughed slowly and said, "If you don't come here again, I can't guarantee that I can do anything to you."

Aoki rolled up the sleeves of Chu Feimu's pajamas, held up the inhibitor to prepare for the injection, and whispered: "No, you are not such a person."

At this moment, Chu Feimu suddenly grabbed Aoki's hand, put his other hand around Aoki's waist, and quickly pinched his buttocks.

Well, it feels better than I imagined.

Aoki trembled in shock, and the syringe plunged heavily into Chu Feimu's arm.

Chu Feimu hissed, pretended to be innocent, and smiled consistently.

Aoki breathed a sigh of relief, after washing his hands, he hesitated whether he should lie back on the bed.

Chu Feimu seemed to have seen his careful thinking, and said with a smile: "I'm taking an inhibitor, you can always let me hold you to watch a movie."

Aoki nodded hesitantly, lying on the outside of the bed, facing outward.Chu Feimu did not give up and hugged Aoki from behind, and took advantage of the situation to lift the mobile phone in front of Aoki.

Aoki's attention was instantly attracted by the new Thai horror movie, and he stared at the phone screen seriously.

Chu Feimu kept staring at Aoki, and while Aoki wasn't paying attention, he gently inserted his hand into his pajamas, touching his flat belly.

I thought to myself, Aoki's skin is really strange, a little cold, but it will become warm after staying for a while, and it will become cool immediately after leaving, as if waiting for someone to caress wantonly, with a tempting sweet fragrance.

Just like a freshly cut thuja tree section, the sweetness has a cool taste, the cool taste has a milky taste, the milky taste has a mellow frankincense of ripe nuts, and the nutty fragrance has an imperceptible medicinal taste.

Not bitter, very sweet.

Chu Feimu tightly closed his eyes and smelled this smell, and there was a kind of sensory stimulation and enjoyment. He wished he could turn into an axe and bury it deeply in the warm, compact and solid interior of the cypress tree.

He wants to chop again and again, search again and again, and watch the cracks in the depths of him open to him again and again with the rhythm of the axe's beating.

Aoki didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, Chu Feimu had disappeared.

He turned on his phone and entered WeChat, and sure enough, he saw a WeChat message from Chu Feimu at three o'clock in the morning.

[Seeing that you are asleep, I will leave first, afraid that I will not be able to control what I will do. 】

Aoki was a little moved, and felt that this was unfair to Chu Feimu.

The two chatted online for 2 months and met for almost 3 months.

In 5 months, it is normal for you to have a relationship with me, but so far he has rejected Chu Feimu many times.

He hesitated between confessing his concerns, or breaking up cleanly.

After taking a shower and changing clothes to prepare to go to work, Aoki just sat on the bed, and quickly bounced up again, always feeling a little pain in the buttocks.

There is not even a half-length mirror in the house.

He hesitated to take off his pants, adjusted the camera angle of the phone, clicked, took a photo, and quickly put away the phone to take a look.

There is a tooth mark on the buttocks, which is still red.

He opened his clothes and looked left and right, and there was one on his back waist.

Aoki was so angry that he sent Chu Feimu a WeChat message: 【Running all night because you are afraid that I will beat you up? 】

Chu Feimu was busy downloading a new horror movie released in Thailand, and even asked his friends to help him contact people he knew in Thailand, just to get first-hand resources in advance, even if he spent money to find a translator who worked overtime for the subtitle team .

Horror movies are a good thing, he thought.

It can make his Aoki divert his attention and submit obediently.

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