canary in cage

Cecil stared at Loman lying on the ground with wide eyes. Because of Engel's foot, there was already a small puddle of blood on the place where Loman was lying.

The strength in Engel's hand gradually increased, and Cecil had to turn his head back to look at Engel.

"Boy, I'll let you enjoy yourself slowly tonight." As he said, Engel's tongue gently wrapped around his white teeth.

Cehir gritted his teeth, raised his hand and firmly grabbed Enger's wrist, trying to break off Enger's fingers, but there was a huge difference in strength, and Enger still held Cehir firmly.

Fear instantly attacked the whole brain, and Cecil twisted his body in the air in a panic. For a long time, Engel was also impatient, and he directly "tsk", brought Cecil to his eyes, and hit him directly without saying a word. Hill slapped.

Immediately, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and within a second of that porcelain-white face, all the capillaries under the skin exploded, thick red marks were reflected on the face, and even a string of blood beads remained at the corner of the mouth.

Cecil was dizzy from the beating on the head, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

Engel was also stunned for a moment, he didn't use much strength, but the face of the person in front of him told him all the time that he was a natural object of abuse.

Cecil's appearance not only didn't make Engel feel more compassion, but even aroused his animal desire. Enge swallowed his saliva, ignored Cecil's resistance, and directly pulled the person down in front of his face, sticking out the tip of his tongue to kill him. Probe up.

At this moment, Cecil's heart was about to explode, and the feeling of fear, nausea, and overwhelm instantly wrapped himself in a cocoon.

Physiological tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably, his hands were in the air trying to grab something, but in the end there was still nothing.

"No..." Cehir parted his lips, resisting everything.

But the more Cehir resisted like this, the more excited Engel became, and the movements on his hands became more and more presumptuous. Cehir also resisted desperately, because the voice was too loud, and some tents also moved.

Those people hid behind the curtain, watching everything quietly, and no one would step forward to stop them. Cecil finally looked at each other, but that look disappeared without a trace in the next second.

Like a jumping clown, he showed his body in front of everyone without any concealment. Cecil raised his head to prevent Engel from approaching him.

Engel had never encountered such a stubborn temper before. He lifted Cecil and slapped him in the face again.

"Oh!" Cecil, who finally couldn't bear the pain, opened his mouth and let out a painful cry.

Engel's hand that fell again was also in the air, and his eyes were full of obsessive desire. Engel pursed his dry lips, stepped a little faster, and walked towards the tent.

"Bastard!" Cecil cursed, hitting Engel without pain.

Engel let out a heavy breath, pinched Cecil's neck and raised it high. Cecil, who was already hypoxic, couldn't breathe anymore. Within three or four seconds, his face turned red.

Luoman in the distance had disappeared at some point, and when he reappeared, he was holding an iron rod in his hand. Luoman didn't hesitate at all, because of his height, the iron rod could only hit En Ge heavily. on the waist.

"Ahhh!" Because of the sudden pain, Engel also threw Cecil directly to the ground, gritting his teeth and supporting his waist.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough!"

Cecil knelt down on the ground, clutching the clothes on his chest tightly with one hand, tearing and biting his throat as if countless ants had been poured into it.

Luoman dragged himself and pulled Cecil up on the ground with one hand, his voice anxious: "Brother, run!"

Cecil stood up, and because of the lack of oxygen in his head, he fell straight on the ground before taking two steps forward. Luoman looked at Cecil nervously, and from time to time looked back at En, who was shrinking on the ground. grid.

"Brother, get up quickly! Brother!" Luoman cried out again with anxious tears, pushing and shoving Cecil who was on the ground.

Cecil frowned, and the surrounding sounds came into his ears, and he finally supported himself to get up, but his feet suddenly became unstable, and he fell down.

"Brother!" Loman yelled, Cehir didn't dare to stop, and took Loman's hand to stand up from the ground again.

Seeing Cehir get up, Loman dragged Cehir and ran forward.

En Ge behind him has almost recovered, the desire in his eyes has disappeared, and the rest is full of anger, his teeth are rattling, and the people who are still watching the theater in the tents around him shrank their heads back suddenly.

With a roar, Engel pulled the iron bar on the side of the tent, and ran straight in the direction of Luoman and Cecil.

But the adults are adults after all, and within a few steps they were about to catch up with Cehir and the others. Loman kept panting heavily, and the severe pain in his body was about to make him faint.

However, for the sake of his brother, Loman gritted his teeth and held Cecil's hand tighter.

"You bastard! Don't let me catch you! If I catch you, I will kill you!" Engel gasped heavily and shouted angrily from behind.

Engel only needs two steps to catch up with Luoman's four steps. The strength of the two is getting more and more exhausted, and their physical strength is gradually unable to keep up. Engel raised the iron rod and rolled straight down after taking a step. .

Fortunately, it was empty.

Luoman breathed a sigh of relief, and unconsciously sped up a little bit, but suddenly, it seemed to involve the wound in his body, and Luoman cried out in pain.

Engel also had this opportunity and directly caught up with the two of them. Loman opened his eyes wide and saw that Enge who was chasing him seemed to overlap with the same scene from a long time ago. Out of the instinctive reaction of his body, Loman directly pushed forward. Hill pushed away.

The iron rod hit Loman mercilessly.

"Ahhh!" After all, he was a child, and there was a scream in the quiet night sky.

"Wait, I will definitely kill you later!" Engel opened his mouth mercilessly, as if he was going to chase Cehir who was pushed aside.

But as soon as he took a step, Loman grabbed his feet tightly and almost fell on the spot.

"Brother, run!" Loman shouted at Cecil at the top of his voice.

Cecil is now as if he just came out of the ice cave, all this is something he never imagined, why is this happening.

"Ahh... um!" Loman's miserable cry came from before his eyes again, Engel mercilessly pulled the iron rod on Loman's body, but Loman still held on tightly to Engel.

"Brother! Go away, don't look at me..." Loman bit his lips: "Brother, go away!"

Loman's sound came into his ears, Engel was about to break free, Cehir was a little shaken in his heart, forcibly rushing is definitely not the answer.

As soon as he turned around and was about to run, he heard Engel gritted his teeth and said, "Dog! The bite is quite tight! Then I will kill you first!"

Cehir froze in place, watching Engel hit Luoman again and again, Cehir's pupils trembled violently, and when he met Luoman's gaze, Loman opened his mouth slowly, as if he had spent a lot of time. Great strength.

"Brother, live on..."