Picking up soap in a harmonious world

It took me a while to regain my sanity, and with inexplicable palpitations, I looked up at the other party.

Han Cho's eyes did not look at me at the moment, but stopped on the corpse, with indescribable tenderness and confusion.

I think he is not simply staring at the dead body, but looking at the past, which I don't understand.

Now I hate in every possible way why I am dumb, otherwise, in the face of such a confusing and confusing situation, I can at least throw out all the questions freely, instead of being dumb like I am now.

"Are you familiar?" The voice above my head surprised me a little. I was not surprised by the words the other party asked, but was surprised that the other party's voice was so gentle and soft at this time, not at all his usual indifference .

Of course it is familiar!

This is my body, can I not be familiar with it? !

I struggled to the ground, but the other party was brave enough to embrace the princess, so I was naturally on guard. It was really difficult for me to break free with my thin arms and legs.

"Aren't you happy to see acquaintances?" Han Zhao finally moved his eyes away. He looked at me with a puzzled expression, but soon he smiled and said, "I know, because you want to talk to him." Say hello, right?"

you know shit!

Who the hell wants to say hello to his dead body? !

I was full of questions and I still hadn't solved them yet, so the other party just left a bull's head and said a horse's mouth, and had no intention of explaining to me at all.

And... the other party is using the most normal expression at the moment, but saying the most abnormal words, I am really a little panicked.

"I really can't do anything about you..." Han Tzu raised the corners of his lips, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and laughed for no reason. The voice was joyful and willful that I had never heard before, but to me, it clearly brought With a nervous catharsis.

As soon as the laughter was over, he suddenly bent down and gently placed me in the coffin of eternal life.

I didn't realize how big this eternal coffin was before, until I had the opportunity to lie in it myself, and I realized that the capacity is really amazing. Not only did I and the corpse fit, but there was also a gap in between.

Right now I'm lying next to that body.

In fact, as soon as Han Zhao put me down, I was ready to get up immediately, but at that moment, I didn't know what kind of enchantment was cast by Han Zhao, and I didn't even feel a little bit below the neck. In short, my whole body couldn't move. .

But what good is sentience above the neck?

I couldn't speak, and I couldn't move my ears, only my eyes could turn around.

But then, I quickly understood that sometimes it is better not to have eyes than to have them.

The bruises on the body of this dead body were not caused during his lifetime at all, but after his death.

The depressive panting that came from my ears, and those two people, no, it should be said that they were fiercely entangled with each other, opened the door to a new world for me.

Han Zhao arranged the corpse into a posture of sitting on his legs, with his hands firmly restraining the waist of the corpse. Following his collision, the ends of their hair trembled slightly. The body that I was very familiar with The body is attracting my attention with its extremely obscene posture.

The corpse turned its back to Han Tiao, but was facing me. This extremely absurd but extremely exciting scene made me react involuntarily.

Han Zhao seemed to know something, and suddenly cast a glance at me.

The look in those eyes was so seductive that it made my mouth tremble.

But soon, he withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and kissed the neck and shoulders of the corpse intently, with a gentle and pious expression on his face, as if what he was kissing was not a corpse but the most precious thing.

After an unknown amount of time, the bruises on the corpse had long since turned purple and black, so Han Cho stopped.

For the clean-up work after the corpse, Han Cho did a very professional and careful job. After wiping, he even took out a bottle of something and gently wiped those bruises. Afterwards, those bruises were visible to the naked eye. degree, gradually dissipated.

He stared at the corpse's face for a long time, then carefully leveled it, and finally returned his gaze to me.

"A Song, never leave me." He said, lowering his head to leave a kiss on my lips.

A kiss like a dragonfly touches water, and it breaks at the touch of a finger.

After that, he didn't speak any more, and after tidying up his clothes with a smile, he got up and left.

Before leaving, he even ignored my frantic head-shaking pleading, and covered the coffin boards.

I am not afraid of the dark, but afraid of loneliness.

Although I don't have many friends in reality, I like to join in the fun. Even if I don't have anyone to accompany me, a computer can give me the hustle and bustle I want.

But now, let alone a computer, I can't even turn around freely!

Taking a step back, it’s fine if I can’t turn over, but the lack of any sensation below the neck really makes me extremely uncomfortable. Apart from my brain, I can use it to think about life. What is the difference between this body and a vegetable? !

After an unprecedentedly long wait, the dawn finally dawned on me.

Despite this dawn, it was just that Han Zhao opened the coffin lid again.

Han Cho's gaze first looked at the corpse next to me, and after seeing that there was nothing wrong, he shifted to me.

But his gaze was fixed on my lower body.

What the hell!

Do you want to be so hungry? !

Lao Tzu's body used to be a handsome guy, you can see that he is so excited, it's a bit logical, but now my body is so thin and ordinary that there is no advantage at all, I really don't know what kind of mood the other party has to attack.

But when the other party lifted me up and leaned against the coffin wall, I realized that I was thinking wrong again.

It turned out that it was because I had no feeling in my lower body, so... I couldn't control my physiology...

When I saw Han Cho take off my pants and clean up the dirt like a 1-year-old baby, I was so ashamed that I almost wanted to hit the wall and die!

Let me go now!

At worst, let me recover some body functions!

I really can't bear this state of being unable to move!

Maybe it was because my eyes were too anxious, but Han Zhao raised his eyes and looked over.

Please!Untie it now.

I convey my wishes with my eyes.

Han Zhao shook his head and said, "No, you can't be separated from him."

I am almost desperate!

Next, this person and one corpse staged another erotic show.

I didn't even want to look at it this time, so I just closed my eyes.

But the other party obviously didn't want me to close my eyes. After a spell came out, I was forced to open my eyelids again.

This absurd and treacherous, taboo and morbid scene is not the first time it has appeared, and it will never be the last time it appears.

After the other party satisfied his animal desires, he took good care of and cleaned up the corpse as usual, then patted his ass and left.

Of course, the coffin was closed again.

I think the other party must not know how profound the fear and pain this practice brings to people. Lying in the coffin this time, I once wanted to bite my tongue and kill myself.

In my hopeless autumn water, Han Zhao opened the coffin board again.

Then he found another problem with me besides the pooping problem.

It is hunger.

Immortals can eat wind and rain, but after all, I am just a mortal body brought to the fairy world to do handyman, how can I not eat?

After Han Zhao discovered this problem, he quickly found food for me, and then fed me spoon by spoon very carefully.

After I took two bites, I realized that this is not going to work, I have to be tough, otherwise staying in this place for the rest of my life, living a life that depends on others for even the most basic physical needs would be worse than death!

So I shook my head and refused to eat any more.

Han Cho's expression remained unchanged, he just reached out his hand suddenly, and tapped my chin twice, and I felt terrified that I couldn't even control my mouth.

Han Zhao continued to pick up the spoon and feed it as if nothing had happened. I was really out of anger this time, and I didn't swallow the food I fed into my mouth, and let the esophagus be choked and coughed.

Unexpectedly, the other party did something even worse, he didn't know what method he used, my whole mouth was numb, even swallowing was involuntary, it was a physiological subconscious action.

Maybe the other party had prepared it long ago. These foods are almost all liquid. After this meal, some slipped down the chin, some dripped on the clothes, and some coughed and sprinkled around. In short, how much food should be eaten? How embarrassing is as embarrassing as it is.

During this period, I even got incontinent once.

But these didn't affect the other party at all, he just fed gently with a spoonful of spoonfuls and watched intently.

The light emitted by the Shark Bead in the room is not bright, but it has a hazy softness, which reflects the large and empty place without a trace of horror, but instead has a gentle feeling of time stagnation.

After feeding, he cleaned me up again, and left without saying a word.

But it was a very clear attitude that he didn't say anything.

He wants to bind me with this corpse next to me, and we will never be able to separate them.

Counting the days in the dark, I thought about countless possibilities at first.

For example, is the dead body next door my real body, or the clone that the alien bear kid said?

If this is a real body, then do I already represent death in reality?

If this is a duplicate body, why didn't it combine with my soul?How did Han Chip get it?And why have such deep emotions for it?

But this was just my pastime at the beginning. Later, I was tortured by this endless silence and darkness into a trance. Many times, I couldn't even remember my own name.

I can't tell the difference between day and night, past life and future life, so I was forced to live in a daze like this. Every day, Han Zhao would come to see me, and he would bring me food, feed me carefully, and take care of me. Cleaning and wiping my body, he would look at me with gentle eyes and caress me at the same time. Of course, he never neglected my neighbors. When it came to feeding, he gave him the same treatment as me, even one more.

I accepted all this numbly, until one day, the lid of the coffin was lifted, and the man was not Han Chou.