Around nine o'clock in the evening, Tang Yuanwo was in the quilt and holding a cell phone to watch a movie. This movie was two men performing adult activities. He stared intently at the little 1 with six packs in the movie and looked at it. Drooling.
Everyone said that May wanted to quench his thirst, but he watched this movie, but he couldn't stop the physical and psychological hunger | thirst.
No, he can't take it anymore. His chrysanthemum | flower | sao | itching for seven days, he also endured seven days, he wanted to find someone to do it.
He is eighteen years old and is an adult. He has also taken the college entrance examination, so he doesn't have to worry too much. So tonight, he should find someone to end his virgin career. There should be no problem.
He got out of bed to change his clothes, and was about to go out, but just after taking a step, his legs softened, he gasped against the wall, suddenly desperate in his heart.
He really got a strange illness. Since seven days ago, his chrysanthemums have been | itching, like the kind of sun, but it was not so serious at that time, and it would not itch after taking a step, and then the water flowed into a river.
What should he do?
"Hahaha."
A burst of laughter echoed in his room, and the laughter was a bit erratic. Tang Yuan thought for a moment that he had heard it wrong, but he knew that he had heard it right.
"Who?"
After the death of the only relative, he has been living by himself, but now there are others in his house.
His heart was getting more and more tense, but his body's reaction was getting stronger and stronger.
Don't think about it anymore, he screamed in his heart, and there was no one in his house who knew about it. He was still thinking about those things. He pinched his thigh and wanted to be rational, but then he heard laughter again.
"Hahaha." He heard this man's voice clearly, and he felt a sense of pride in the laughter, which made him angry:
"Come out," he growled.
No one answered him, but what was going on? He was afraid and irritable in his heart. He was leaning against the wall and trying to find this person, but he turned the room around and found no one. His body twitched. He knew he had reached the limit. If he could not vent, he Might be the first to die.
But ... he can't let himself vent at all, so he's going to die in his own house today. He's a little reconciled. He's just turned eighteen and hasn't tried many things!
Even unwillingly, his consciousness is still disappearing.
He didn't know how long he was in a coma. He didn't wake up until he smelled a scent of flesh. When he woke up, he saw a man standing beside him.
The man's eyebrows were as good-looking as poems and paintings, with a gentle temperament on his body. Although his face was pale and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he was still charming.
He didn't seem to expect that Tang Yuan would wake up, and was surprised before he said:
"Sorry, I ..." Tang Yuan rushed at him before he said anything.
Tang Yuan took a deep breath and smelled the flesh of the man. His eyes immediately turned red, and he hugged and kissed him.
"You ..." The man seemed to want to speak, but Tang Yuan kissed him again and said:
"Do not talk."
He finished sucking the man's lips, and then sucked repeatedly like addiction, and then said intoxicatedly, "It's delicious."
The man's blushing seemed to be angry and ashamed, struggling to push away Tang Yuan, but Tang Yuan was born with brute force, and he was injured again. He didn't push away for a while, and was caught by Tang Yuan. Lips.
Tang Yuan pried open the man 's teeth, and his tongue enthusiastically and astringently held the tip of the man 's tongue, bullying the man 's tongue to hide from Tibet. The man 's body was slightly trembling, not knowing whether he was afraid or excited. Then the man finally took the initiative and used the tip Gently touched the tip of the tongue that reached Tang Yuan. At that moment, Tang Yuan became even more irrational.
Just as Tang Yuan became more and more addicted, his neck suddenly hurt, and he lost his will again.
All this was done in a confused state of Tang Yuan, so Tang Yuan regarded it as a dream. When he woke up the next day, he felt wronged. He thought that he could n't have a dream, and the man kissed him. Ran.
He knew, that man must be no good.
This dream made Tang Yuan dissatisfied, but after a few days, Tang Yuan was pleasantly surprised to find that his strange disease was better, and his physical fitness had become stronger.
The recovery of the strange disease finally relaxed Tang Yuan, so he went to his dead party, Zhao Zheng, to hang out.
Tang Yuanchang is very beautiful. He has a beautiful pair of peach eyes. I do n't know how many men and women have been fascinated. Most of the people who look good will have beautiful problems. Tang Yuan is no exception. He spent an hour at home before going out. Zhao Chuan found that Zhao Zheng had already eaten.
Tang Yuan felt that he was too angry, and immediately swept away Zhao Zheng's plate, complaining while eating:
"It didn't wait for me."
"Leave me two strings." Zhao Zheng said as he snatched, but the result was unsatisfactory, and he could only let the boss toast a few more strings.
"I can't rob you every time." Zhao Zheng was a little aggrieved. "Are you human?"
Tang Yuan ate the grilled skewer and glanced at him proudly, seeing that Zhao Zhenghuo was furious, and then he was going to snatch, but still the same kind of result.
Tang Yuan said, "Well, you're an abused physique. You know I can't rob it."
Zhao Zheng: "It is clear that you are abnormal and have the same strength as a bull."
"You are jealous of me." Tang Yuan laughed while eating, his mood was beautiful.
Zhao Zheng swallowed the old blood, thinking that he was not the abused physique. He knew that Tang Yuan was very powerful, and he had to grab him, but Tang Yuan was abnormal. He looked thinner and thinner. Especially big, he can pick him up with one hand.
Zhao Zheng didn't speak any more, took the cup and drank, Tang Yuan stopped eating and asked carefully:
"Angry?"
Zhao Zheng shook his head. "No, how could you be mad at this."
"So what's going on?" Zhao Zheng's behavior is different from usual, indicating that he has something in mind.
"My dad may be derailed." Zhao Zheng said dully.
Zhao Zheng didn't want to tell others about this, but Tang Yuan was his best friend. He drank some wine and couldn't help himself, so he talked to Tang Yuan with Balabala and finally said:
"He only comes home late every day now, and his body is full of women's perfume. Sometimes, there are women's lipstick marks on his body, but it's all like this, he has not admitted he has derailed."
Tang Yuan sighed, and didn't know how to comfort him, but patted his back and poured him a glass of beer.
Seeing Zhao Zheng being so miserable, Tang Yuan decided to send him home, but when he was at the door of Zhao Zheng's house, he felt that there was a sight to look at him. This sight made him very uncomfortable, but he looked around and didn't find it. His people.
Seeing that everything was normal for Zhao Zheng, he thought it might be his own illusion, so he returned home after saying goodbye to Zhao Zheng.
In the evening he went to take a shower as usual, but then washed and washed Yu Guang to the corner, squatting a child, the child's face was whiter than paper, his eyes stared straight at him.
Tang Yuan was startled, and backed away fiercely, and almost fell to the ground. When he stabilized his figure and went to the corner again, there was nothing there.
Are you dazzled?
This situation left Tang Yuan in no mood to continue washing, and cleaned up the bathroom three or two times.
He didn't sleep well this night, so that when he went to look for a part-time job the next day, he lost his energy, and in the next few days, he would always have hallucinations, not when he had a meal, he had a pale face in the bowl, just There are feet in the doorway in the toilet.
These hallucinations had a big impact on Tang Yuan's life. He couldn't sleep at night, and he had dark circles under his eyes.
"Boom." A thunder sounded, and Tang Yuan woke up from his dream. He opened his eyes and looked at the time with his mobile phone, only to find it was two o'clock in the morning.
He was sleepless now, and the darkness in the room made him a little uncomfortable. He reached out to turn on the light, but his eyes accidentally caught a shadow on the window.
He blinked, trying to confirm whether he had hallucinations again, and when he saw the figure still in existence, he knew that he had read it correctly.
His face was very calm. While staring at the figure, he turned on the light. After the light turned on, the figure disappeared.
His heart fell, guessing that the previous figure must be the shadow of a tree outside the window.
Wait, he remembers that his house is on the seventh floor, and the tree downstairs is not so high at all, so there can be no tree shadow outside the window. What was that just now? Thief?
Can a thief climb such a tall building?
He turned off the light again and found that the black shadow on the window was still the same as before. The thief could not keep doing this, and there was no place outside his window, so he was not a thief outside the window!
He turned on the light again, and the figure disappeared after turning on the light, which made him wonder why it was that the tree downstairs really grew up?
Maybe he thought more. He should go to sleep. Come to see the situation tomorrow. He turned off the light again and stared at the window subconsciously. However, this time the figure on the window disappeared. He was trying to turn on the light and suddenly found his body. There was a dark figure next to it.
Tang Yuan's body froze, his eyes staring at the figure without blinking, and then he felt a cold on his neck, looked down, and saw a pair of pale hands around his neck.
Without knowing whether he had adapted to the darkness or what, he saw the figure standing in front of him with a woman's face, pale and bloodless, her eyes widened, and her eyes were about to fall out.
This is a ghost, right!
Tang Yuan's face was numb. It seemed that everything before him was not an illusion. He just encountered a ghost. Thinking of the experience of being entangled by ghosts these days, a burst of suffocation burst into his heart, and he said with a gritted tooth:
"You treat me as a bully, right?"
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