Abuse's extravagance

Roy didn't care how much he drank and how long he stayed in this ghost place?

He only felt that his body was very hot, his chest was so stuffy, and his whole body was like being ignited by a fire, and it exploded with heat!

His throat was as thirsty as if he had just run a few kilometers of marathon, and fierce heat was constantly emitting from his cheeks and body.

If there was a sea in front of him now, he would definitely jump into it without saying a word, and would rather choose to drown himself than die of heat.

But in addition to the torture of "heat", he also felt dizzy, and felt that the whole world was spinning, making him dizzy, dizzy, and nauseous.

At this moment, a blurry figure floated into his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to ask for help, "Please...give me a glass of water." Before he stood up, his feet felt weak for a while, and his whole body hit a hard object above.

He felt that his face had come into contact with a cold hard object, and the icy cold touch instantly extinguished his body heat, making him feel very comfortable and cool, and he did not feel dizzy anymore.

Because it was so cool and comfortable, he was a little reluctant to leave, and even wanted to lie on it all the time.

Suddenly, a strong sense of tiredness overwhelmed the eyes, making the eyelids sore and heavy, almost squinting into a straight line.He yawned, and finally couldn't bear the Sandman attack, closed his eyes and fell asleep. ． ． ． ．

It's a pity that he just fell into the dream not long ago, when suddenly, the sky shook, and his whole body seemed to be floating in the air, swinging lightly from side to side like a feather. ． ．

Trying to open his heavy eyelids, his mental state was between half-dream and half-awake.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes with his hands, and then opening them again, he stopped his gaze at a fixed point, and suddenly his eyes jumped into a piece of blue, blue like the ocean.

Touch the ocean with your hands, eh. ． ． ．A little hard!Also with heat. ． ． ?

He raised his head, his two eyes moved flexibly, and looked around.Seeing the scenery around me constantly going backwards and forwards, a question mark appeared in my mind.

He moved his gaze down and saw a pair of swinging feet.

His head was suddenly enlightened, and he realized that he was being carried on his shoulders like a cloth bag, and he was about to be taken to an unknown place.

The word "kidnapping" immediately popped into my mind.

Then there is perversion. ． ． !

In the end it became a murder! ?

Many question marks and exclamations flashed through his mind, and his expression changed from surprise to shock.

"Put me down..." He opened his lips and realized that his voice was terribly hoarse. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his throat, and his whole face was pulled up.

He swallowed a second time, moistened by saliva, and his throat felt much more comfortable.

"Let go of me." He yelled, first to confirm the power of the voice, and then shouted: "Who are you? I said let me go, did you hear me! Let me go! Let go! Me! Let me go! Let go..." That mouth was like a player, playing these words repeatedly.

"Quiet!"

A serious male voice came from under him, and a burning pain fell on his buttocks in an instant, "Don't be drunk and yelling in the middle of the night."

Roy opened his eyes wide, blinked a few times, and a burst of anger burned in his stomach, "Who do you think you are, why do you care about me! I just want to go crazy with alcohol, howl, and sing, what! ..Twinkle twinkle little stars, how I wonder where you are...."

The singing stopped suddenly in the middle of the song, and in the next second, words without coherence and logic came out of his mouth: "Are you a pervert, where are you taking me now? Could it be Want to take me home? I told you that I don't want to go home. If you dare to take me home, I will call the police to arrest you and sue you for obstructing freedom and obstructing society! But then again... are you a pervert? ..."

Hearing his words, the man let out a chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?" Roy raised his eyebrows and protested dissatisfied.

"I didn't laugh." The man talked to him, his low voice was magnetic, and his tone was full of laughter.

"You're obviously laughing!" Roy gasped, fisted with both hands, and he punched the man on the back.

It’s just that it’s not easy to use strength while hanging upside down, and after a long time with the mallet, his arms began to ache, so he changed another way to protest.

"You pervert, put me down quickly!" He twisted his body like a worm, trying to get out of the man's restraint, but he didn't think about whether he would fall off him.

"Slap!" With a sound, the man hit his buttocks again, "Don't move!"

The man's palm is quite large, directly covering the entire buttocks, making Roy feel violated, "I warn you, don't touch my ass again! He doesn't belong to you, if you touch it again, I will make you look good !" He propped himself up, grabbed the hair at the back of his head, and gritted his teeth as a warning.

Hearing this, the man suppressed his throat and smiled sullenly, "So what if I touch you? You don't even have the strength to break free now, what can you do to me?"

With the strength of his waist, he was placed on the shoulders more steadily, and the hand that had grasped the legs came to the junction of the thigh and buttocks, and patted him several times like coaxing a child, which was a bit provocative.

"You..." It's embarrassing enough for a big man to be carried on the street, and he was treated like this. Roy was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to scold the Three Character Classic.

However, just now when he was thrown upwards so hard by the man, there was a scorching heat in his chest and abdomen, and the feeling became more and more intense.

He knows that his current state is not good!

"Hurry up, put me down..." There was a hint of urgency in the soft voice, but before he could finish his sentence, "Evil..." A hot liquid sprayed out of his mouth uncontrollably, spraying it all over the man, Qinglan on the clothes.

Feeling a burst of heat on his back, the man stopped abruptly.

After pulling his lips and growling, he slowly bent down and carefully put the drunk on his shoulders down, letting him lie on the hood of the car beside the road.

Seeing the men unbuttoning their shirts one by one and making gestures to take off their shirts, Roy didn't feel ashamed of what he had done, instead he stood up and laughed, "It deserves me... Didn't I tell you to let me down just now... ..." There was liquid left at the corner of his mouth, and he wiped it off with his hands without thinking.

The man glanced at him, then shook his head with a headache.

Hearing the sigh, Roy pursed his lips in displeasure, "Why are you sighing!" The star eyes slightly narrowed, trying to take a closer look at the man's face, but his vision was blurred, and the focus was still unable to be accurately aligned.

Suddenly, the man's figure changed from one to two, and then to three, and the scene in his eyes suddenly appeared, and then turned into darkness again.

"Hey! Can you stand still and don't move around!" He pointed at one of them and said angrily, "You will make my head dizzy... so dizzy..." Shaking his head vigorously to wake himself up , but obviously shaking his head, the internal organs in his stomach also shook along with him.

The two pains of dizziness and nausea rushed to his body at the same time, making Roy extremely uncomfortable.Suddenly, a hot stream ran up his throat, he puffed up his cheeks, and before he had time to bend down, he vomited until he was filthy all over.

He vomited several more mouthfuls in a row, all the vomit was wine, and there was a strange smell of sweet and sweet wine in the air.

There was a sticky feeling on his chest, he straightened the hem of his shirt, looked at the filth on his body, and giggled smirking, "Even I suffered..."

The man frowned and looked at him, and let out a soft "tsk".Throwing the shirt that had just been taken off aside, she came up to him with her bare upper body, her long arms wrapped around her armpits, and her other hand resting on her buttocks, hugging him like a princess.

The body began to shake from side to side, and Roy wrapped his arms around his neck in a panic.Smelling the smell of the man, he picked up his face and complained: "You stink..."

The man retorted with both laughter and laughter: "You stink even more!"

The faces of the two were quite close, and they could feel each other's breath. At this moment, Roy finally saw the man's face clearly.

The drunken smiling face suddenly froze, revealing a touch of melancholy, and he said sullenly: "Put me down..." His thoughts were still confused, and he didn't understand how this man would appear in front of him.

There was no joy in his heart at all, because he didn't want him to see this side of himself, so embarrassed, weak, and not strong at all.

But the man ignored him, embraced him with more steady arms, and continued to walk forward.

Seeing the pair of black eyes at close range, he paused, quickly turned his face away, and shouted angrily: "Put me down quickly, you bastard!"

The man's face turned cold, and he coaxed with a heavy heart: "Stop making trouble."

(Stop making trouble...?) Roy bit his lip, his eyes began to turn red.

Could it be that for him, he was just making trouble for no reason, and he couldn't even see his own pain?

Right. ． ．How could he know how he really felt in his heart.

"You don't know anything, you don't understand anything, why do you say I keep making trouble, why do you care about me!" His hands suddenly pushed against his chest fiercely, not so much that he was not afraid of falling, but in fact he wished he could fall .

The man's center of gravity was unstable and he staggered for a few steps, but he stabilized quickly.

"Are you angry at me for treating you like that?" The man's tone was a little fierce, but the black eyes that were looking intently at Roy contained emotions other than anger.

Hearing this sentence, Roy's expression turned to mourning, and he choked up and cursed loudly: "Idiot! You are a big idiot!" He opened his mouth and bit him on the shoulder unceremoniously, biting hard as if venting hatred.

The man frowned heavily, snorted, and immediately let go of his hand to let him down.

After escaping from his embrace, Roy walked forward quickly.

"You're kept in the dark...you stupid idiot who doesn't know anything..." He completely forgot that he was on the street, rubbing his eyes and crying.

Hearing these words, the man stared at his back thoughtfully.

But within a short while, he immediately caught up with Roy, and suddenly picked him up.

Regardless of his resistance, he quickened his pace to the parking place of his car, stuffed him into the passenger seat, and drove on the road.