Qi Sangyuan felt absurd at this moment.

It's so ridiculous that the experience of these few days is not real, just like the absurd surreal experience in the strange novels. The male protagonist was attacked by a monster in a wild mountain village. After escaping from danger, he found that the monster was weak and weak under an ugly shell. beauty.

He doesn't control his appearance, nor does he have a fair appearance, but if he is beautiful to a certain extent, he will find it ridiculous.

Why should such a young man be arrested and tortured?

If it is some perverted selfish desires, you can use this face to seduce him, but he wears a thick robe, locks him in the smelly firewood room, takes him out every night, doing weird as if It was some kind of ritual-like action that made him feel like dying in pain.

The young man lay motionless on the ground, the night in the mountains was even colder, Qi Sangyuan didn't immediately help him put him on the bed or somewhere else, after all, it would be cold wherever he was soaked.

His face was so pale, Qi Sangyuan couldn't help sniffing his breath.

If you die, you will be mad.

Fortunately, the warm breath passed by his index finger, but the breath was extremely hot, Qi Sangyuan touched his forehead.

Sure enough, he had a high fever.

If this heat is left unchecked, this guy could die tonight.

The physique is also too weak. Why did such a weak physique and such an easy guy imprison him for five days and five nights and torture him to death?

Qi Sangyuan took off his drenched outer robe, while taking off his undershirt, Qi Sangyuan's hands paused, and then continued to move.

The washed-out flimsy undershirt, the baggy pants, and the guy didn't even have underwear on.

Really like a pervert.

Whether it is dressing or acting like a pervert, but because of this beautiful face and the expression of innocent sleep after falling into a high fever at this moment, everything about him can be justified.

Maybe I'm too poor to buy underwear?

Qi Sangyuan shook his head in frustration, why did he excuse this pervert?

All the wet clothes were taken off, the young man's body was actually very beautiful, Qi Sangyuan only took one look, then quickly took the quilt from his bed to cover him, and then hugged him onto the bed.

His fingers accidentally touched a piece of skin on his body, and the delicate touch made Qi Sangyuan's skin crawl. He glanced at the rough and inferior quilt, inexplicably feeling that the young man must be very uncomfortable.

Qi Sangyuan rummaged through his closet, this pervert is really poor, there are only a few clothes, and one or two of them have holes.

He picked one for him to put on, then cooled him down with a wet towel.

Qi Sangyuan felt that he might be the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, and the other party tortured him like this, yet he still kindly took care of him.

After feeding some water, Qi Sangyuan went outside to clean himself, he didn't take a good bath just now to trick that pervert, now he went to clean himself while that pervert was sick.

It was indeed quite dirty. The clothes and trousers were all washed and hung on the treetops. The summer night was windy, so they should dry quickly.

The wind was blowing a bit cold, Qi Sangyuan went into the room and went to the closet to find out what to wear.

Although it was a pervert's clothes, the shirtless self looked more like a pervert.

There was only one cabinet, and the young man's clothes were too small for him, and some undershirts could hardly cover anything.

When Qi Sangyuan was going through his clothes, he found money.

Most of them are piece change, and there are also a few cents, which are neatly classified and hidden. The latest ones also have some hundred-yuan bills, which can be several thousand in thickness.

It is estimated that there are tens of thousands of dollars in total, which is enough to buy some clothes, and I don't know what this pervert is doing with so much money in such a tight life?

Of course, this money is not enough for Qi Sangyuan to spend on a meal outside.

"You, what are you doing!"

A furious voice sounded from behind, and when Qi Sangyuan turned his head, the sick young man with a high fever had already got up from the bed and was ready to deal with him.

Although he had a high fever, the money, which is as important as his life, is very likely to be stolen if someone finds it out, so Bai Xia ran over eagerly.

As soon as Qi Sangyuan pushed, he was pushed to the ground.

Bai Xia struggled violently with his hands and feet, Qi Sangyuan was almost bitten by him, he quickly put his hands on Bai Xia's wrists, "If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be able to survive this high fever tonight."

Bai Xia: "You thief man, do you want to steal my money? How dare you! I'll beat you to death!"

When Qi Sangyuan looked down and saw his eyes, his face became inexplicably hot.

The beautiful young man's cheeks were abnormally flushed due to illness, and he was overwhelmingly pressed to the ground, his slender wrists were completely controlled by him, and he was very fierce when struggling, but the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose were red.

Like being bullied.

And he...

The clothes are washed.

Wearing nothing.

Now he is naked and throws people to the ground.

Qi Sangyuan let go of him like an electric shock, and he didn't speak very fluently, "I'll just search, to see if there are any clothes! My clothes are not dry after washing, don't..."

He hadn't finished speaking when suddenly his body became heavy, and that feeling appeared again.

An irresistible, powerless feeling.

He saw the handsome young man stood up staggeringly, his slender fingers roughly grabbed his hair, and dragged him out with difficulty.

Again, like the previous nights, she pressed her hand to his chest.

Immediately afterwards, he was in so much pain that he was dying.

"I'm really stupid, I shouldn't have saved you! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what are you doing to me!"

The only difference from the previous nights was that the young man showed his beautiful face tonight.

Maybe it was because of his illness that he was not in a good condition. He sat on Qi Sangyuan's lower abdomen and pressed his chest. The severe pain made Qi Sangyuan scream, and he could vaguely see the beautiful face of the young man.

Youth also looked miserable.

Because of the sickly redness and unbearable discomfort brought on by the high fever, he looked like he was in great pain.

And he's still sitting there.

Qi Sangyuan has already washed all the clothes.

The strange development of the Yang Gui training ceremony this time made Qi Sangyuan feel that the pain today was not too much. When the torture was over, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked down, his face instantly turned red as if it was cooked shrimp.

He was inexplicably...

His is simply more perverted than perverted!

Damn, he is really sick!

His shame made him want to dig a hole in the ground. He looked up at the young man's expression. He thought he would get some weird eyes or teasing expressions, or even do something to him because of his reaction.

Unexpectedly, that pervert didn't even look at him!

They grabbed his hair and pushed him into the woodshed, tied his hands and locked him up.

Qi Sangyuan groaned twice in anger, now he is locked up with nothing on!

It was already dinner time when I saw the young man again.

Tonight's meal is potato rice.

There was still no oil or water, but he was so hungry that he didn't even have any sense of shame.

The pervert left him undressed and set the bowl on the ground in front of him.

Watch him finish his meal.

When Qi Sangyuan was eating on his stomach, he was ashamed and weird. He raised his head and glanced at the pervert. The pervert didn't wear the thick black robe tonight. His pretty face was as beautiful as a ghost in the mountains in the dark light.

He was like a slave raised by this spirit.

Even the act of not giving clothes to wear.

like a sex slave.

Qi Sangyuan's face became hot.

He dawdled, and the bowl was taken away before he finished his meal. He refuted and shouted a few words but got no response. In the end, he could only be taken outside half-starved, and underwent that weird ritual-like torture again.

After the torture this time, Qi Sangyuan was in a very strange and mysterious state, he even felt that he had some connection with the pervert in front of him, and his eyes saw things more clearly at night.

After the torture that night, he was still locked in the firewood room, but the next morning, the pervert came to open the door.

Unlike the usual dinner at night, this morning the pervert led him to the farmhouse for dinner and sat on a stool.

And his clothes were well put away and folded neatly by his side.

Qi Sangyuan had an ominous premonition in his heart, did the legendary preferential treatment before beheading look a bit like this?

But he still ate the food in big mouthfuls, there could be no problem with the food, because this pervert was also eating.

Even if it was to kill him, he would have the strength to resist when he was full.

Qi Sangyuan put on his clothes and buried himself in his meal, when he suddenly heard that perverted voice.

"My name is Bai Xia."

Qi Sangyuan was stunned for a moment, the clear and youthful voice made him subconsciously let go of his guard.

"My name is Qi Sangyuan."

When he realized that he had already said his name, he was secretly annoyed, and when he looked up at Bai Xia, he saw him smiling happily.

When Qi Sangyuan was in a daze, Bai Xia's voice had already sounded.

"From now on, it's your job to cut the pigweed. Remember to feed the pigs when you come back at night, otherwise I won't give you food. Do you hear me, my Yang ghost?"

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