Delicate beauty gets entangled by paranoia

Song Yanchen's eyes were red, and there was a flash of joy in his eyes. He was about to cry in the next second. He immediately hugged the man's waist tightly, his eyelashes fluttered up and down, "Help, help me..."

While talking, Song Yanchen looked back, his slender body trembling uncontrollably, like a kitten wandering around in the cold winter, with big watery eyes, very pitiful.

The man stared at Song Yanchen in his arms with dark and deep eyes, with faint shadows stretched out on both sides of his nose.

The boy in his arms was wearing a simple white T. The oversized collar mask covered the boy's thin frame, revealing his long and slender neck like a swan. His porcelain white skin was very smooth, and he looked beautiful. And fragile.

The man's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and there was an indescribable glint in his eyes, and his dark eyes were scorching hotly on the young man's white and tender skin, and his hand was slowly clenched in like a clammy viper. The boy's waist.

really fine.

A beam of light shone on the man's eyes, and the man slowly raised his head, his gloomy eyes slowly falling on the face of the fat security guard with a cold and sharp expression, and the latter's hand holding the flashlight also froze.

The security guard's footsteps were instantly determined, the original laziness and smirk on his face disappeared, and an unknown coolness rose from his back.

hateful.

Why are there still people.

The security guard couldn't help cursing in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, the security guard held up a flashlight, whistled, turned a corner, and walked to the side, pretending to be passing by.

Before leaving, he cast a vague glance at Song Yanchen's whole body, with the obscenity and obscenity of a hungry wolf pouncing on his food.

There is always a chance of being caught again by him.

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After repeatedly confirming that the security guard had left, Song Yanchen's heart sank into his chest, and even his frightened pale skin slowly warmed up, with a tinge of red at the end of his eyes.

After the experience just now, Song Yanchen was a little choked up while speaking, and his eyes were full of steam. He looked at the other party gratefully, and panted while speaking, "Thank you, thank you."

Almost crying in the next second.

"It's nice to breathe too," the man stared closely at the boy's blushing, bright red lips, and opened his mouth incoherently. His voice seemed to be soaked in water, and it was too hoarse. .

Song Yanchen looked at the man's expressionless face, feeling a little dazed, thinking that he had heard wrongly, he blinked frantically, his voice trembling, "What, what?"

The man didn't speak, but just stared at him quietly, his eyes were like admiring a piece of jewelry, with a somewhat unclear look, the two hugged each other in an extremely ambiguous and intimate posture, and the man's hand was also silent at this moment The ground brushed against Song Yanchen's lower back, the sudden movement made Song Yanchen's whole body tremble with itches, and he almost cried out.

Song Yanchen faintly sensed that something was wrong, and related to the man's idiot-like speech and strange movements just now, perhaps it was a lesson learned from the past. At this moment, he jumped out of the man's arms in a panic, resisting dizziness, and bowed while backing away ,"thank you for helping me."

As he said that, Song Yanchen shrank his shoulders, stopped talking, covered his ears and ran forward, didn't even have the courage to look back, with a hint of running away.

The man didn't catch up, but stood on the spot thoughtfully, staring closely at the back of the other party leaving, his hands had stopped in mid-air, and continued to maintain the hugging posture.

After a long time, the man withdrew his hand and rubbed his fingertips slowly, reminiscing about the silky delicate and soft touch just now, and let out a satisfied sigh from his mouth, and the expression hidden under the brim of the hat also became crazy, hot, with Unusual excitement and contortion.

finally found you.....

Finally, the man took a step forward, showing a winner-like smile and followed slowly.

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Trotting all the way and rushing into the pharmacy, Song Yanchen almost passed out at the door.

Fortunately, it is open 24 hours......

After taking antipyretics at the pharmacy, Song Yanchen walked back with his barely dizzy body.

Along the way, he was very frightened, afraid of encountering any unexpected situation, and his whole body was in a highly sensitive state.

It wasn't until he actually walked into the stairs of the community that his heart, which had been hanging for a long time, slowly fell down.

I didn't meet that strange security guard...... I didn't meet that strange man just now......

As soon as you step into the building, you can see the yellowed and cracked walls that have been in disrepair, filled with various black marks and mildew spots, and you can also smell the sour smell mixed with musty, smoke, food residue, etc. taste.

Song Yanchen couldn't help frowning, buried his head lower, and silently pressed his hat.

As soon as he reached the second floor, he noticed an old man smoking a cigarette standing at the corner of the corridor.

The old man was leaning against the wall, wearing a yellowed and wrinkled plaid shirt with a black neckline, and he was wearing slippers with his toes exposed. His feet were dirty and smelly. As soon as Song Yanchen approached, he could smell the sour smell in the air.

Song Yanchen buried his head lower subconsciously, turned slightly sideways, carefully passed the other side, and walked forward quietly.

The old man glanced at him from the corner of his eye, paused the hand holding the cigarette slightly, his narrowed eyes suddenly enlarged, the eyeballs rolled up and down, and looked back and forth at Song Yanchen several times.

Especially when his eyes fell on Song Yanchen's buttocks, his two eyes burst out with an extremely indescribable light, his expression was somewhat obscene, and his eyes were even more obscene.

Feeling the undisguised gaze of this strange man, Song Yanchen suppressed the discomfort, quickly quickened his pace, and subconsciously covered the mask more tightly.

"Yo, so right?"

The man stared at Song Yanchen's back with mischievous eyes, and seeing his quickening pace, he let go of his hand leaning against the wall, immediately whistled a bad laugh, and even yelled with malicious intent.

"Why are you acting like a girl, why are you hiding?"

Hearing the man's shout, Song Yanchen's shoulders shrank slightly, his face turned pale and became more and more ugly.

The old man finished his oral sex, spit on the ground, squatted again on the top of the stairs, took a puff of cigarette, his nose was full of smoke in an instant, his face was full of enjoyment and satisfaction.

The light from the corridor shone on him, casting long shadows on the ground.

The current of the bulb made a sound, and the light became flickering.

The man couldn't help frowning, with a cigarette in his mouth, he lowered his head and cursed, "Damn it, what's going on with the broken lamp, I'm trying to scare the old man to death at night."

After scolding, the man picked his ears again, walked to the stairs and sat down, continued to smoke without losing his sense of humor, and even hummed a little song with great interest.

After a while, a man in a windbreaker and hat came down from downstairs abruptly, his footsteps were so light that no sound could be heard.

The shadow of the brim of the hat hit the man in the hat on the face, making it difficult to see the outline of his facial features and his facial expressions.

The man in the hat slowly raised his head, revealing the gloomy eyes hidden under the gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyes slowly fell on the face of the fat old man with a cold and sharp expression.

The old man vaguely saw the shadow cast on the ground, and his hand holding the cigarette paused slightly, as if being stared at by an evil beast, and a nameless coolness shot up behind him.

He was about to turn his head, but before he turned around, the man in the hat stared at him condescendingly, with a meaningful sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he was planning some malicious plan.

The next second, his eyes sharpened, his hands approached the old man's back, and he pushed hard.

Damn guy.

The old man was defenseless, his pupils trembled.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

With a loud "bang", the heavy object hit the ground, and the bones of the old man's legs creaked and broke suddenly.

The screams in the corridor became more and more serious.

The man in the hat watched this scene silently, the coldness in his eyes was even worse, with a bit of anger, but no compassion in his eyes.

Perhaps it was because the shouting was too disturbing. A tenant on the first floor couldn't help it. He opened the door abruptly, screaming and swearing at the outside, "What's it called? It's late at night! Why don't you let people rest!"

The man in the hat sneered, and slowly disappeared in place as quietly as he appeared.

His face changed so quickly, like an actor changing faces in a Sichuan opera.

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Song Yanchen frantically took out the key to open the door, his hands were still trembling uncontrollably, and he almost missed the door opening several times.

As soon as the door was opened, he acted like a great escape. He threw the medicine he bought on the ground casually, and then quickly locked the door from the inside. He even carefully lay down on the peephole and took a look outside to confirm his safety. Take a breath.

Returning to the environment he was familiar with, Song Yanchen's nervousness was gradually relieved. He first tore off his coat and threw it on the ground, then took off his shoes and undressed, stepped on the ground barefoot, and walked into the bathroom with a pale face. The whole person looked very distraught.

--------If you have a fever, you need to take a hot bath.

After a while, there was the sound of rustling water in the bathroom.

Song Yanchen looked at the mirror in the bathroom with a pale face, and checked his body again.

As the day passed, the color of these hickey marks did not weaken, on the contrary, the color became greener and darker. At first glance, it looked like they had experienced abuse, and the density was terrifying.

Song Yanchen's complexion turned even worse in an instant, and his trembling hand gently wiped the hickey.

It's ridiculous.....

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The author has something to say:

Xiao Song (grievance): It's really ridiculous.

感谢在2022-03-0312:04:08~2022-03-0412:11:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Linyuan; I don’t know what name to choose, 1 bottle of 嚜嚜;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!