Self-cultivation of fast-traveling cheap shou

Because of Li Jingyu's violent sex, Lin Mao fainted in the middle of the pain, and occasionally woke up from the pain. Most of the time, he was dizzy from the severe pain and couldn't think about anything. When Li Jingyu made the last fierce attack, Spraying all the semen into Lin Mao's body, Lin Mao's eyes were completely black, and he passed out completely.

Li Jingyu got up from the young man who was tortured by him and was covered with scars all over his body. He didn't take off his clothes and pants, but the zipper was unzipped. He lowered his head and saw some white turbidity and blood stained on his lower body. Zhang Zhi wiped dry casually, put on his pants, and didn't care what happened to the person he forced, turned around and walked out of the room.

Uncle Zhou stood silently at the door. After seeing Li Jingyu come out, he asked him, "Do you need to deal with it?"

"Never mind." Li Jingyu dropped three words coldly.

Uncle Zhou looked into the half-closed door, and the room was in a mess, especially on the big bed, where countless abuse marks could be clearly seen on the white naked body lying on his stomach. Uncle Zhou looked gloomy, and stretched out his hand to slowly pull the door superior.

He had been awake for quite a while, but Lin Mao still lay motionless on the bed. He stared at the gray wall above the bed, and stayed in a daze for more than half an hour.

Every movement of the body would cause heart-piercing pain. He was wrong, and he owed two life debts, but why, he would use this method to repay the debt.

He couldn't accept it at all. This kind of humiliation made his heart feel so painful that it was about to burst.

But what can he do, Lin Mao moved his palm to his eyes, he clenched his palm tightly, he can't do anything, he can only be forced to suffer all the humiliation that has been imposed on him.

Lin Mao slowly got up from the bed. During the process of moving, he kept pulling the most seriously injured part of his body. He felt a surge of heat winding down his thighs, with a sticky and fishy smell.

Lin Mao looked between his legs, red, white and turbid, and his face suddenly became paler.

There were also some mottled bloodstains on the pajamas, and he could no longer wear them. Lin Mao went to the bathroom naked. He turned the shower to the right, and cold water fell from a high altitude, hitting his face and body.

When cleaning the lower body, because he had to stretch his fingers in to get the semen out, Lin Mao felt sad and moved violently, tearing the wound again, blood dripping on the bottom of his feet, Lin Mao's eyes trembled, and his hands kept digging.After almost all the cleaning was done, all the strength in his body was basically exhausted. Lin Mao sat down along the wall, bent his knees, and buried his face between his legs.

It took another half an hour to sit.

When Lin Mao finally came out of the house, the sky had changed from slightly dark to full light.

He walked with difficulty and had to hold on to the handrail of the stairs so as not to overturn his body. Every time he took a step, there was a tearing pain from his back like a knife cutting.

When I went downstairs, I saw Li Jingyu sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast gracefully, without even looking at him, as if he didn't exist.

Lin Mao's lips were dry and peeling. He licked his lips, moistened them with saliva, and then walked towards the door.

Just as his hand was about to turn the doorknob, a thick and deep voice sounded over there.

"Where to go?"

It was just one night of cruel treatment, and the fear the man gave him had already been imprinted on his body. Lin Mao shuddered all over, but he didn't turn his head: "Go to the company." After the words came out, he realized that his voice had changed. It was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Lin Mao coughed and cleared his throat.

"Did I allow you to go?" Li Jingyu stopped eating, his body was slightly tilted, one hand rested on the back of the chair, and his expression was cold.

Lin Mao's hand was still on the doorknob, he looked at the pale finger bones: "I have to deal with the company's business license as soon as possible."

"No need to go." Li Jingyu came out from the dining table, he walked to the wooden hanger on the side, took off the hanging suit jacket, put it on his body, and arrived at the door.

"I will send another person to your company to deal with it. Don't go anywhere for a few days. Someone will come to perform surgery on you later. Take care of your health."

Li Jingyu was very close to Lin Mao, the masculine aura of the man enveloped Lin Mao, and his body trembled even more.

"Hey!" Li Jingyu sneered, "Didn't you have a boyfriend before? Why, never slept with him? The movements are so jerky, you can't even make love, like a dead fish, what I want is not a blow-up doll. "

Lin Mao turned his head violently, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was burned with anger. If he had a choice, he really wanted to kill this scum.

"I like this look." Angry, stubborn, humiliated, and unwilling, but he had to bear it back, Li Jingyu stroked the corners of Lin Mao's eyes with his fingers, his eyebrows and eyes were evil and wild, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

Lin Mao looked at him not to be outdone: "When?" He must know this, he cannot be under the pressure of this man forever, he will go crazy sooner or later, of course, before he goes crazy, he will kill Li Jingyu first up.

"Huh?" Li Jingyu didn't know for a while.

"How long will I live here?" Lin Mao looked at Cheng Liang.

Li Jingyu moved his fingers to the young man's right eyeball, and when he received a foreign object, that eye suddenly closed, and Li Jingyu felt the trembling of the eyeball underneath.

"When you give me a baby, you can go."

Lin Mao's eyes widened in horror, but Li Jingyu just uttered such an inexplicable sentence, then took Lin Mao's hand away from the doorknob, and he opened the door and walked away quickly without any hesitation.

Lin Mao wanted to chase after him, but a big man in a black suit suddenly appeared at the door. One arm of the strong man was as thick as Lin Mao's two hands, and the hard muscles on the top were bulging. Just looking at it made people swallow .

Not to mention that Lin Mao is still injured, even if he is healthy, he is no match for this strong man at all. He has no choice but to retreat into the living room.

Over there, Uncle Zhou watched them finish talking, so he came forward and invited Lin Mao to have breakfast.

Lin Mao took two mouthfuls, but couldn't swallow, and felt that there was no taste in his mouth.

Really unable to swallow, Lin Mao put down his chopsticks, walked up the stairs, and went back to his room.

As soon as the door was closed, the slumped breath disappeared without a trace.

The face was still the same pale face, but the expression was completely different. The cold and lifeless air that burst out from the eyes made anyone who saw it immediately feel fear.

Lin Mao leaned halfway behind the door, with his face turned sideways, looking at the gray sky outside the window. I don't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that the bodyguard outside the door was the same as the one in the hospital in the last world. It's a bit similar, but it feels very familiar to him.

Lin Mao has traveled through so many worlds, and he has never had such a feeling from any npc, as if the other party knows him, as if everything he hides is hidden in the man's penetrating eyes.

what happened?

Lin Mao called Xiao Huangshu out, and told Xiao Huangshu about the anomaly he had just noticed.

—You mean bodyguards?

"Yes, go down and take a closer look, I'm not sure."

—Okay, then you wait, I'll be right back.

The little yellow book hid in a wall on one side, it drifted to the first floor, hid in a wall again, and then appeared in front of the bodyguards.

The bodyguard, as an NPC in the novel world, cannot see it. The little yellow book circled the bodyguard twice, and it stopped in front of the bodyguard. , Little Yellow Book turned around and looked into the distance, but found nothing special.

It should be Lin Mao's illusion, this npc behaves normally inside and out.

Little Yellow Book soared into the air, circled directly to the wall on the right, and then burrowed in.

If it left two seconds later, it might be able to see that the bodyguard's deep black eyes were slightly infected with bloodthirsty coldness.

— it's gone.

A silver-white ball of light was suspended in front of the bodyguard, and it suddenly made a mechanical sound.

"Yeah." The bodyguard nodded slightly

—Are you sure it's him?

"determine."

——Oh, those scumbags are not going to let you go at all. Your body has gone to the real world, and they can still find him and put him into this novel world. It's really disgusting and rubbish.

"There's nothing wrong with that."

——Oh, I have auditory hallucinations?You said nothing wrong?

"It's nothing bad. I'm still wondering what he will be like. Now it seems that he hasn't let me down."

——They asked him to play the cheap subject. Although it is said that the pain is only 30.00%, it is not completely absent. Are you not worried that he will not be able to bear it one day, will not go through the plot well, and then fall into a different space?

"He's not that weak."

—I really don't understand you.

"If one day he really can't take it anymore and destroys the plot and loses the different space, it will be his fate. Although it is my split body, it is so fragile that I can't even tell the difference between the inside and the outside of the play. Disdain to ask for it."

The bodyguard's well-versed eyes slanted to the upstairs, and his appearance reflected on the transparent and reflective wall beside him was slightly different. It was completely different from him now. A perfect face so handsome that the gods would praise and sigh.

But in an instant, he returned to the shape of a burly man.

At noon, it was time to have lunch. Uncle Zhou looked for it, but there was no sign of Lin Mao in the living room. He went up to the second floor and knocked on the door of Lin Mao's house. He knocked several times, but there was no movement inside.He heard the scream last night clearly, and was surprised for a moment, worried that Lin Mao would commit some suicide because of this. After all, any normal person, let alone sexual orientation, was raped by another same-sex Violence and rape are likely to be affected.

Uncle Zhou took the key and went to open the door. From every room in this building to Li Jingyu's room, he had keys.Unscrewing the door lock, Uncle Zhou searched around, and found that the quilt on the bed was raised high, obviously there was a person lying inside.He seemed to be asleep. Uncle Zhou's footsteps were not light, and he didn't wake up.

Going to the bed, bending over to lift the quilt, a flushed face leaped into sight, the young man was short of breath, with thin sweat on his forehead, Uncle Zhou went to measure the temperature on the young man's forehead, it was hot.

The young man had a fever, and the fever was not low. Uncle Zhou called the family doctor, briefly described the patient's general situation, and told the doctor to come over quickly.

About half an hour later, the doctor came in a hurry, and was stopped by the bodyguard at the door and asked a few words before he was let in. However, when the door was closed, the two eyes behind him seemed to penetrate the thick door and fell on his back. It made the doctor's heart tremble. He didn't realize that this bodyguard was so scary before. He was just a small family doctor. In order to earn such a little extra money, he felt as if he had entered a dangerous situation.

The doctor put aside these inexplicable thoughts, and he ran up the stairs quickly. Uncle Zhou was waiting in front of a room door. The hospital thought it was Li Jingyu at first, but looking at his room, it was not Li Jingyu's, and he slowly relaxed. Tone, other people are fine.

"Inside." Uncle Zhou said.

When the doctor entered the room, he first took a look at the general condition of the patient. From the skin exposed outside the clothes, he probably guessed what happened. This kind of thing is quite common, and the doctor didn't show any surprise. The patient's temperature was taken.

39 degrees, okay, not too serious, but since he lives in this house, regardless of his status, it is his first responsibility to make the patient get better as soon as possible. The doctor took out a bottle of mm from the medicine box and asked Zhou Uncle helped to find a place to hang it on the wall, then he took off the needle cover, picked up the patient's hand, and inserted it into the vein on the back of the patient's hand.

Sensing the tingling pain, the patient shook his hand violently. The needle was stuck in the wrong place. The doctor withdrew the needle, held his pale and weak wrist tightly, and inserted it into the blood vessel quickly and accurately for the second time. The two adhesive plasters were fixed, and the doctor put the patient's hand lightly on the quilt.

After finishing these, he got up from the bed and put the tools back into the medicine box.

"Pay attention, after the medicine is infused, I will pull it out for him. In addition, I will go back and prescribe some medicine, and my assistant will bring it later." Before leaving, the doctor said to Uncle Zhou.

Uncle Zhou sent the doctor downstairs. He was busy downstairs for a while, and went upstairs to check the progress of the infusion. There was still half a bottle left.

After the liquid was infused, Lin Mao's fever subsided for the most part. He slept for another two or three hours, and finally woke up after four o'clock in the afternoon. He sat up slowly, and held his right hand in front of his eyes, with a sticker on it, Lin Mao Tear off the old sticker, and there are two small red blood spots on the bottom.

His eyes were blank, looking at the two little blood spots, the corners of his mouth were raised a little bit, and he laughed wantonly and silently, making him look evil and charming.

——The total progress is 15%, and it will be completed by plot.The next step is the main event, so you have to hold on to it.

"How much?"

--very heavy.

"Isn't it just stuffing an organ into my stomach? Don't say stuffing it, even if it is taking it, do you think I will frown?"

——Certainly not, this skin is not yours, and you can't empathize with it no matter how it is ruined.Ah, what a pity.

"What's so pitiful about NPCs, anyway, they are pawns who are manipulated in the end." When talking about the characters in the novel world, Lin Mao's face was completely indifferent, without any emotion.

——In the future, the plot will be played in two lines at the same time, one is the surgery side, and the other is that the ex-boyfriend of "Lin Mao" is back, but he did not come back alone, and brought his newly engaged fiancée with him. In private, he will entrust Others helped you find you and learned about your current situation, but they didn't help you.

"Then what's the point of his appearance?"

——Stimulate the conflict between 'Lin Mao' and Li Jingyu, Lin Mao won't forget Yu Yang for a while, after all, it's a pure first love, and he hasn't even slept in that kind of bed yet.

"Is he impotent?"

--no.

"Ok?"

——Like Li Jingyu, he is really gay, but he always thought he was a straight man before, and being with you is just to see if you can help him in his career, otherwise he wouldn't chase 'Lin Mao'.The current fiancée was arranged by his family. She has a very good status and background, so she has climbed a high branch.He also entrusted someone to post those photos, on the day he left by plane.The purpose is of course to make you stop pestering him.

"You can guess, the timing is such a coincidence."

——What a scumbag!

"Heh!" Lin Mao chuckled lightly. No matter what kind of skin he put on, his smile was always similar to the original one. He regarded everything as nothing, didn't care, and didn't linger.

The afternoon passed quickly, and in the evening, after eating a little liquid food, Lin Mao went back to the house. He was lying on the bed, clutching the quilt tightly, his eyes wide open, staring at the door motionlessly, trembling with fear, always afraid of the next moment, Li Jingyu would suddenly push the door open and come in, but his physical condition was not good, and he fell asleep in a daze before he lasted long. In the middle of the night, he felt that his breathing was not smooth, and a heavy object was pressed on his body. Lin Mao was shocked. Opening his eyes, he was startled.

Li Jingyu was burying his head in gnawing on his neck, the man's teeth were sharp, like a ferocious beast, some skin on his neck began to ooze blood, Lin Mao pushed him away fiercely.

Being disobedient, Li Jingyu's face darkened, looking at Lin Mao's eyes seemed to tear him to pieces immediately, Lin Mao's body trapped in the quilt shuddered violently, and his nerves tensed up.

Li Jingyu's aggressive eyes wandered to the back of Lin Mao's hand, and saw the unhealed red spot.

"Fever?" Li Jingyu looked indifferent.

Lin Mao bit his lip and remained silent.

"I've been fucked once, and I can't stand it. What about after that? Or did you deliberately make yourself sick so that you can escape? You have a good plan."

Lin Mao's pale face turned red in an instant, and Li Jingyu's contemptuous and sarcastic words were like sharp sticks piercing every part of his body, and he felt pain everywhere.

"I'm dumb, can't even explain? Or what I said is the truth." Li Jingyu stepped to the side of the bed, grabbed Lin Mao's jaw, and threatened the young man in front of him.

Lin Mao's eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and it seemed that he was trying his best to endure.

In Li Jingyu's view, the stubborn young man was clearly confronting him. He wondered if he was too tolerant. He knew that he should have just let him beg for mercy last night. When he saw the young man passed out , I actually feel some pity in my heart, people have made it here, even though he is kneading in his palm now, he has always been very tolerant towards his own private property, but now it seems that his tolerance has become evidence for the young man's reckless behavior.

In fact, as long as Lin Mao is willing to be soft at this time, Li Jingyu probably won't be so angry, but he still doesn't say a word, he can't bow down to hatred, the body is no longer his own, so even the soul has to succumb Well, he can't do it.

Li Jingyu could see Lin Mao's determination clearly, and he smiled angrily.

The laughter was arrogant and reckless, and suddenly his voice stopped, and his face moved closer to Lin Mao, their noses almost touching their noses.

"Okay, then you continue, I want to see, in the end you are not as tough as today." Li Jingyu shook Lin Mao's jaw, he walked out of the room, and made a phone call while walking, Lin Mao behind him faintly heard a few words. sentence.

"...The operation will be performed the day after tomorrow, I will send the person there, you are ready..."

After Lin Mao waited for Li Jingyu to leave, he couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed on the bed.

He tilted his head, staring at the gray wall, his eyes straightened.

Operation?What kind of surgery, from Li Jingyu's tone, he guessed, no, he was absolutely sure, the person who sent it must be him, what would he do to him, humiliating him was not enough, he had to be pushed to the operating table Go for an autopsy?

Mobile phone, by the way, mobile phone, Lin Mao got up in a panic, searched around, but did not find the mobile phone, as if he had put it in the cabinet, Lin Mao started to rummage through the cabinet again, from the cabinet next to the bed, all the way to the wardrobe Over there, his mobile phone was still not found.

Lin Mao showed a look of embarrassment, and he smashed the wall in a circle, forcing himself to recall quickly.

With a flash in his mind, he remembered that the mobile phone was in his coat. Lin Mao ran to the closet, opened the closet vigorously, found his clothes at the bottom, and then found out the mobile phone.

Lin Mao turned on the phone, he dug out the unread messages, and read one by one, all of which were sent to him by Yu Yang, some said he missed him, and some talked about what he was doing. It was Yu Yang who asked him why he turned off the phone, why he didn't answer the phone, and what happened, and he was very worried about him.

Lin Mao edited a text message and sent it to Yu Yang. As soon as the message indicated that the message was sent successfully, Lin Mao didn't even have time to turn off the phone, so he directly charged the battery.

He was leaning against the closet door, holding the phone in one hand and the battery in the other, with an expression of uncontrollable pain and sorrow.

The air in the room began to fluctuate silently and distort, and the little yellow book slowly emerged. The script mentioned in the plot of the novel, no matter whether there are other people around at that time, must be completed one by one according to the script. It is not the law of the world, they have no authority, the only one is the master of abuse, it will carefully review each script in it according to the direction of the plot.

Probably if the other actors were changed, I'm afraid this paragraph will be skipped. Lin Mao is completely involved in it, as if he is the protagonist with a tragic fate.

When the script came to an end, the sad emotions suddenly dissipated from Lin Mao, as if the person just now didn't exist. Xiao Huangshu admired his acting skills all over the place.

——Triggered according to the plot, the time is advanced.

"Is there any effect on the whole?"

——No, you don’t need to worry about this, readers like to watch abuse the most, the more abuse they have, the happier they are.

"Bad taste."

——Life is so difficult, if you don’t watch others being abused in novels, where else can you find a balance.

"That's right, how many scumbags are there in this world, or three?"

——No, just two, Yu Yang and Li Jingyu.

"Why is it missing?"

——The author is too lazy and doesn't want to set too many characters, lest he can't tell who is who, and the readers will complain about it because of facial makeup.

"Author's name?"

——It’s still yellow rice boiled with white meat, she is a scumbag lover of ashes.

"I found it."