life is like this

I'm in trouble!

It's a big deal!

When I saw that look on James' face, I knew I was going to die.

That's a harbinger of his cannibalism.

Reflexively, I picked up the vase on the bedside table and smashed it hard at James' head.

James jumped up from the bed like a cheetah, his right hand stretched out like lightning, and firmly grasped my wrist.

He flew onto me and pressed me on the bed, looked at me tenderly, and whispered in my ear: "I will eat you up one bite at a time."

The warm air he exhaled hit my ears, his voice was gentle and low, with inexplicable paranoia and possession.

The air flowed in and out between his teeth, making a "hissing" sound, making one's scalp numb and his heart tormented.

I felt like I was wrapped around a very poisonous boa constrictor.

And I will be eaten by him soon.

"My dear, take your time, a feast is always to be enjoyed slowly", he continued, and then he reached over and undid the first button on my shirt.

Perhaps the feeling of being on the verge of death is too strong.

I actually started to wander in a terrible situation.

I began to suddenly think of me many years ago, and those entanglements that I will never forget.

At that time, there was such a person by my side, he also had a pair of strange green eyes and a head of brilliant blond hair, he was very gentle and loved to laugh, he was a dream of my youth.

When we first went to bed, he leaned over me, unbuttoning my shirt one by one, and said with a smile: "A feast is always to be enjoyed slowly".

Coincidentally, his name is also James.

In this situation, I don't have much fear. I just have a lot of regrets. After all these years, I can't see him again.

James has unbuttoned all the buttons on the shirt, and he starts to undo my belt.

A few minutes later, only a pair of black boxer briefs remained on my 1.8-meter-[-]-foot man.

I suddenly cried "wow" in this terrifying and joyful atmosphere.

For a moment, the air moved the mountains and rivers, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the lingering sound lingered in the ears, endlessly.

James froze for three seconds, then jumped off me like his ass was on fire.

He observed me carefully, as if a creature he could not understand appeared in the world.

I almost lost my breath from crying, so I simply turned over, lay down on the bed, hugged the pillow and let go of my voice and continued to cry.

James seemed to be terrified, he looked at me in horror, and circled around me in fear.

Then he silently squatted at the foot of the bed, hugged his knees with his hands and silently curled himself into a ball and shivered.

I continued to cry on the bed, and I cried for another half an hour, only to find James still shivering in a corner.

I wiped away my tears and sat cross-legged on the bed looking at James.

After a while, I felt that my life would not be in danger for the time being, and then I covered myself with a quilt and fell on the bed, starting to be in a daze.

A pair of arms passed through the quilt around my waist. I am very calm now. I turned my head calmly, and James leaned his head on my shoulder with a sad face.

I was depressed all of a sudden, he was the one who wanted to eat me, and he was the one who scared me half to death, why is he so sad.

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes.

James whispered: "Too far away".

Then it wrapped around me like an octopus.

Being so close to an extremely dangerous mental patient, no matter how good your mental quality is, you have to panic.

Especially James started to get restless again, he stuck out his tongue and began to lick my neck carefully and slowly.

My limbs were cold and my body was stiff with a hot psycho sleeping next to me, his clammy tongue transferred to my ear.

The warm breath made me feel a little bit of enjoyment when I was cold all over. I was drowsy and involuntarily indulged in the memories of the past.

He forgot about the mental illness entangled in his body, and fell into a deep sleep.