Self-cultivation of fast-traveling cheap shou

The night was deep, and there were occasional sounds of one or two cars passing by the block outside the window, but soon, dead silence spread.

There is almost no light in the room, only the slightly raised quilt proves that there are still people here.

Lin Mao turned over, and the slight movement also caused the objects buried deep in his body to move, and the discomfort was transmitted from the sensitive place underneath to the nerves of the brain.

He gasped, trying to ignore the feeling there.

"How much progress?"

—— 45% in total, 50% by plot progress.From now on, you only need to slowly become crazy day by day, and then wait for Han Xiao to save you.

"Is it that simple?"

——It must be sure!

"I really don't believe it!"

——Jian Shou Let me tell you, you can question me, but you can't question Huang Liang's boiled white meat, that's how the plot of her novel is written.

"Didn't you mention that there are world laws? Are you sure it won't come out to make trouble?"

——No, no, I have contacted it, the plot has not changed, it is still the same as before.

Lin Mao turned sideways, this skin bag is not as useful as the previous few worlds, whether it is withdrawing or entering, there is a certain stagnation.

The plot has almost reached halfway, and if you work harder, it can end.Lin Mao curled his fingers twice, there was nothing that could stop him from moving forward, nothing.

As the little yellow book said, during the few days when the jade was stuffed into Lin Mao's body, nothing out of the plot really happened.

Probably the only thing that makes Lin Mao's mood fluctuate is that every few days, Qiao Yue will hold the red rope with his own hands, and pull the jade out of his lower body, with flesh and blood, and then let him have normal excretion. , are all given nutritional injections, even if excreted, basically nothing is excreted, and there is more blood than others.There will be a specially invited person to clean his body inside and outside, apply some ointment, and the jade that has been removed will be re-inserted into his body after he is completely cleaned.

Reciprocating like this, there are seven or eight times, and the time gear rotates slowly without stopping.

Lin Mao was imprisoned in that room for 24 hours a day, no one spoke, and there was no way to get in touch with the outside world. Qiao Yue would visit him occasionally, but most of the time he was silent. Lin Mao felt extremely disgusted.

Over time, Lin Mao became depressed, and often sat on the bed alone, staring straight at his palms for most of the day.

Sometimes Lan Xi came in to give him nutritional injections, but he was like a puppet with empty skin and no response at all.Let others do to him.

Some rich people have some special hobbies. Lanxi discovered Qiao Yue's point, but she dared not say anything, and she couldn't say that she wanted to go further in the entertainment circle, and she wanted to be popular with everyone. sought after.

Although at certain times, she would feel some pity for the young people in the room, but those pity, in the end, could not meet her desire and hope to become a movie queen.

One day, Lanxi was finishing an announcement, and when he was taking a special car to Qiao Yue's house, the car suddenly collided with another car that was driving quickly. The driver's head was bleeding, and he passed out after a while.Lan Xi was also injured, not too serious, and she was able to climb out of the car. She grabbed the door with blood in her hand and pushed hard. The door opened a gap, and with a bang, it was closed again.

With trembling eyes, Lan Xi looked out the car window, and saw a tall, dark figure standing outside. That face was obviously more handsome and handsome than the male star on the cover of the magazine, but at the moment it was full of fierceness and bloodthirsty. Lan Xi's heart jumped to the mouth of his throat, unable to fall for a long time.

"……where is he?"

There were obviously other vehicles passing by around, but none of them stopped, as if the overturned car did not exist.

The cold wind hung up the withered and yellow leaves on the ground, and they floated several times in the air before falling back again.

One month is neither long nor short, but the things that happened to Lin Mao are enough to drive the once normal him completely crazy if he is not treated as humiliating as a human being.

The mentally disturbed Lin Mao is very quiet, so quiet that apart from breathing, he rarely even blinks his eyelids. He can sit motionless for a whole day, only when Qiao Yue appears, he will instinctively show a look of fear , The duration is not long, and it will always return to a complete calm in the end, which can also be said to be dead silence.

One night, in Lin Mao's bedroom, Qiao Yue hugged him in his arms, unbuttoned Lin Mao's shirt one by one, and then took them off. He liked to look at Lin Mao's body, especially his back, There are traces left by him, and as long as this thing exists, this person will never be able to escape from his palm.

This tattoo will follow him for the rest of his life until death.

Qiao Yue let out a contented sigh, and he pressed his lips on a petal pierced on Lin Mao's butterfly bone. He bit his sharp teeth together, blood seeped into his mouth, and swallowed all the gushing blood into his stomach.

Qiao Yue licked the wound with the tip of his tongue, while Lin Mao trembled twice in pain.

boom!Suddenly, a loud noise broke the silence, the sound was very close, it seemed to be downstairs, Qiao Yue left from Lin Mao's back, put him down on the bed and covered him with the quilt, and said, when I come back, walk quickly Leave the house and go downstairs.

When he walked up to the escalator, he saw that the person who broke into the house was Han Xiao.

The other party brought a few people here, all of them were Lianjiazi. Qiao Yue stood on a high place and said with a wanton smile: "Come to my house so late, it must not be reminiscing about the past!"

"Qiao Yue, as I said, your arms are too long." Han Xiao stood in the middle of the hall with a strong and powerful body. Although he looked up at Qiao Yue, he was so imposing that he didn't seem a little weak.

"Heh, it doesn't belong to you in the first place, so what if I take it over and use it?"

"It's not that bad. It's just that you took it from me. If I take it back, you should have no objection." Han Xiao's eyes were dark.

Qiao Yue shrugged needlessly: "Everyone depends on their own abilities!"

"Just wait for your words, you go!" Han Xiao moved his head slightly, and the thugs behind him rushed in.

Qiao Yue stood still, and a group of people rushed out from an entrance under the escalator.

The two sides fought together, and all kinds of fierce fighting sounded one after another.

For a while, it was really difficult to tell the winner. The two leaders were outside the battlefield, and it seemed that they had no intention of intervening.

Time passed by, and just when Qiao Yue felt that the winning ticket was in his hands, Han Xiao, who had been parked in the lobby, suddenly started walking towards the back door.The other party glanced over with a teasing look, Qiao Yue was taken aback, then turned and ran back to the room where Lin Mao was imprisoned.

When he turned on the light, there was no one on the messy bed.

"Han Xiao!" Qiao Yue gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with anger.

Han Xiao held Lin Mao tightly in his arms. He felt that the young man was covered in bones and there was not much skin left. He hiccupped in pain.

After not seeing him for a month, this person seemed to have completely changed. If he hadn't been sure that he was Lin Mao, he would have thought it was someone else.

The cheeks were sunken, and the little flesh that had been raised on him disappeared again, and the wrist bones were so thin that they seemed to break if they were lightly pinched.

As if afraid of being touched, the young man curled up in his arms, trembling all over.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, you're safe, don't be afraid!" Han Xiao patted the opponent's back lightly, but the opponent trembled more violently, and his body couldn't help shrinking back.

Han Xiao stopped his movements and just maintained the posture of hugging the other party. He has never really liked anyone in his life. When he first saw Lin Mao, he was only possessive. He never thought that he would really like him later. he.

It took a whole week for Han Xiao to confirm this fact. After confirming, he really couldn't let go of this person.

As for why?

Maybe it's because he's physically easy to use, maybe it's because besides him, it's hard to find another one, which makes him worry about it, wanting to be tied to him for the rest of his life, wanting to see his existence all the time.

Lin Mao's gray eyeballs moved slowly and landed on the face of the man who was holding him. He hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice could hardly come out.

He said: "You, who are you?" This person gave him a different feeling from Joe, at least his touch would not make him terrified.

There was a sudden dull pain in his wrist, Lin Mao groaned in pain, Han Xiao immediately let go of his hand, his face was full of anger, but when he heard Lin Mao cry out in pain, he knew that he shouldn't take his anger on him.

"I'm your lover." After confirming that Lin Mao really didn't remember him, Han Xiao said clearly every word.

"Lover? You, like me?" Lin Mao asked ignorantly, his intelligence regressed to that of a child.

Han Xiao stroked his thin chin and said in a deep voice, "Yes, I love you!"

"Thank you!" Lin Maoyang smiled. Although he didn't know this person, he could feel that he was not a bad person.

"What about you? Do you like me?" Han Xiao stared at Lin Mao.

"I, don't know." Lin Mao frowned, as if he suddenly figured out something, he said happily, "If you, treat me well, I will, I will like you."

"Okay, then I will treat you well." Han Xiao said solemnly, "Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, take a nap first, and you won't be home until a while."

Lin Mao nodded: "Yes."

He rested his head on Han Xiao's shoulder, and the man's strong arms wrapped around his waist, bringing him an indescribable sense of security. He closed his eyelids and fell asleep with shallow breathing.

The car was driving rapidly in the night, and suddenly, Lin Mao's closed eyelids opened suddenly, and the inside was no longer confused and ignorant, but was completely clear.

"How about it?"

—he is completely convinced that you are crazy, without any doubts.

"A fool who is willing to sink into love."

——If Zha Gong heard you say this, he would definitely treat you like this and that, making you unable to get out of bed for a month.

"You told him?"

——I am not a mother-in-law.

"That's it."

——The total progress is 58%, completed by plot.next...

"Let's talk about it when we go back. I'm tired too. I'm really tired."

——Okay, you have a good rest, you have worked hard, and in the next world, there must be a less abusive one.