Death has no scythe

After going out in July, the place where it hurt just now is slightly burning.No blood came out when I touched it with my hand, but it just felt like a small hole was broken.

Maybe it's an illusion, it's better to get him something to eat first.

When Ling Qiyue pushed open the door with a small bowl of porridge, Yi Dian was leaning against the bed in a daze, and when he heard the voice, he looked over and sniffed, "Do you know how to cook porridge?"

"That's all I can do, you just settle for a while." Ling Qiyue put it on the bedside table for him, then turned around and went back to the desk to look through the materials.

Yi Dian looked at the man under the desk lamp, calm and bookish, his short hair was unkempt and fell on his forehead casually.If you use one word to describe it, it would be a perfect gentleman.

Yi Dian finished his porridge, and couldn't bear to be disturbed seeing him fascinated by the materials, so he got up by himself and planned to take the bowl to wash.

After lifting the quilt, he found that he couldn't use any strength in his legs. He never had the habit of asking for help from others.

The four words of only doing business with others and taking what they need have been firmly engraved in his bones.

Yi Dian is an angel with the dark side.Just like human beings, angels must destroy all their shortcomings and emotions before becoming real angels.This is a qualified, absolutely pure and fraternal angel.

He escaped before being wiped out, selfish, hypocritical and vicious... so it's not an exaggeration to use bad words for him.

In order to avoid being chased by angels, he never gave anyone a chance to take advantage of him.

Take what you need, and don't owe each other.

Yi Dian lived by sucking greedy, lustful, and cowardly human nature, and at the same time handed over his own body to them to do whatever they wanted.

All the good things are concentrated on the left wing by him, and the left wing is separated.As long as the injury to other parts of the body does not affect the left wing, no pain will be felt.But if the same left wing is injured, he will feel the damage multiplied ten times. If the left wing is lost, the pain that has no place to store will be returned to the body at ten times the pain.

The left wing is his weakness and something he protects extremely carefully. Only it can prove that Yi Dian is an angel.

The angel's wings are all pure colors without any impurities, and there will be no mistakes in the arrangement of each feather, neat and capable, exquisite and eye-catching.

Yi Dian's right wing is gray, neither angel nor demon.The wings of demons are pure black, and the wings of all angels are either black or white. Only the dark side waiting to be eliminated like him can have gray wings that are neither black nor white.

This color is more a signal, a sign waiting to die.

The devil will not intervene, and the angels dare not redeem.

Yi Dian seldom showed his wings, and the right wing had already begun to spread black feathers from the middle of the wing because he sucked too much.

And the suicide came here only because the endless tyranny made him a little overwhelmed.His appetite has already challenged the family's

Violence felt bored, and the family's desire for money and sex exposed him on various human websites.

Cousin, cheap dog, public toilet... He couldn't digest the disgusting cursing and teasing.

If only he were Pure Gray Wings, these things would keep him fed all day long.

Just as he was thinking, the lights in the room dimmed.After finishing the materials in July, he rubbed his neck and frowned.

Yi Dian was startled for a breath, realizing that this person is not an ordinary human being, if he finds out his true identity, why not return him to heaven?

"You really don't remember what happened before?" The man just touched it twice, then put his hand down, got up and came to Yi Dian's bed.

It seems that he didn't notice, Yi Dian hurriedly concealed his uneasiness, and rubbed his head following his words, "I really forgot."

Ling Qiyue looked at him a little strangely, but she didn't bother anymore, told him to go to bed early, and left the room in a hurry.

The boy straightened up, frowning.No, he clearly had desire in his eyes just now, and he didn't clean up the seeds he had planted in his body.He wanted to chase him out to see what happened, he struggled to get out of bed, but the door was pushed open again.

Zero July looked at him, his eyes were red, and the sound of breathing became clearer in this quiet environment.

He came over and pushed Yi Dian onto the bed, his broad figure covered the young man under him.He slowly caressed Yi Dian's face with trembling hands, his voice was a little hoarse, "I want to eat you...", just as the sound of his Adam's apple rolling and swallowing fell, Yi Dian hooked the corners of his lips, put his hand around his neck, and wrapped his arms around his neck. The lips moved together...

It wasn't until dawn that Ling Qiyue took Yi Dian, who had fainted on the bed, to the bathroom to wash him.

The warm water soaked the unhealed skin, the boy closed his eyes, and let the man gently wipe his body with a soft towel.

The steaming mist soaked Yi Dian's hair warmly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his red and swollen mouth opened a little bit, causing Ling Qiyue to feel hot all over again.

The appearance of the boy is like a poppy flower in full bloom, which makes people addicted and addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

Ling Qiyue resisted the desire not to let herself go to see him. After a whole night of tossing last night, Yi Dian was speechless at last, only whimpering and trembling rubbing against his arms. body.

As if possessed by a demon, the moment he climbed onto his neck, his reason completely collapsed, and his consciousness broke through the line of defense.Every pore of the body clamored to possess him!run through him!

He had never lost his composure before, he couldn't control himself, and his desire to become the master guided him to unscrupulously demand and plunder the young man under him.

In the end, he bit his arm hard, until the blood oozes from the bite, and he managed to regain his consciousness.

But as soon as he saw Yi Dian, his mind was crazily possessed by the possessive desire that annihilated his mind.

He wiped Yi Dian and put it on the bed, pulled off the quilt and hurriedly put on his clothes and left.

When Yi Dian woke up, he stretched out his arm and touched his side.

Empty, no temperature at all.

He suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if the man's gentle caress was still there just now, his palms clasped his palms, and both hands held his waist and abdomen tightly when he was ups and downs.

Gentle than beasts, but gentler than beasts.

In any case, it was a very satisfying night for him.His lust and possession are pure and unadulterated, palatable and sweet.At least in bed, Yi Dian's desire is to possess and demand Yi Dian exclusively.

The message conveyed by his desire is that this possession belongs only to the man's possession of the boy under him, not because of the body, because the boy is him, because it is Yi Dian himself.

This was something he had never experienced before, he had eaten muddy carnal desires, and used the people under him as toys, as pets, or even as objects to vent.

Yi Dian leaned on the bed and was a little absent-minded. Once a person has tasted good things, he will eat the marrow of the food and think about it day and night.The empty room still made him a little disappointed.

Someone opened the door and came in. He looked up and saw that it wasn't that man, and his heart became more and more empty.

The people who came in saw that he was awake, greeted him to wash up and brought him a white home clothes.

He put on his clothes and followed the servant's guidance to go downstairs. The people at the dining table were wiping their hands and preparing to eat.Seeing him, his eyes dodged a little, as if he was afraid of him.

Yi Dian knew what he was afraid of, the first time he had such a clear desire last night, he urged him to release more.Maybe he noticed it.

The two ate their meals with their own concerns, but they didn't know where to start, so they went back to the room.