fear game

In the middle of the night, Lance woke up from his sleep.I don't know why, but he always feels more and more tired from sleeping recently, that's the kind where you obviously sleep for a long time but always feel as tired as if you haven't slept.

It's summer, and although it's not yet the season to turn on the air conditioner, the faint chirping of cicadas outside the window has already begun.Lance suddenly wanted to go to the window to blow some air and let the summer night wind clear his mind.

When he opened the curtains and looked out of the window, he saw a shocking scene that he will never forget!Qi Mo... was actually lying naked among the flowers not far from the door of his house, with a sculptural body lying horizontally, stroking and kissing night orchids in the faint moonlight, lingering among the stamens and emitting aroma.Under the moonlight, the little lavender flowers are almost pure white, and Qi Mo's body is also pure white. This scene is like a picture scroll without eroticism, but it contains infinite strength and tenderness. The beauty of beauty - the strength revealed in the male body, and the softness contained in the blossoming buds.Lance was stunned. He never expected that Qi Mo would suddenly appear in his sight in such an unexpected way. He was caught off guard, but firmly attracted his gaze, and he couldn't move it away.

At this moment, a certain string in Lance's mind seemed to be playing a song "moon-flower", a cello and piano concerto by michael-hoppe.In the middle of the night, he heard Qin Yin's cry, he saw the scene of flowers blooming under the moonlight, and he watched Qi Mo staring at his own eyes on the other side.

Seeing that Lance was looking at him, Qi Mo smiled faintly, moved one hand slowly, and folded off a small night orchid flower beside him—it was attached to the stem, drawing a graceful arc in the air , drawing Lance's gaze to his lower body.He inserted the little night orchid into the front of the slightly erected desire, the little horse's eyes, and then slowly began to stroke... He closed his eyes slightly, stopped looking at Lance, and turned his head Facing the night sky, one hand strokes silently, the palm of the other hand gently brushes over every petal beside you, fully experiencing the tactile sensation...

Lance stared dumbfounded at this scene, looked at the night orchid flower inserted in front of him, raised his head little by little trembling, and smiled at Lance - Lance seemed to have seen the process of life blooming.

Because of the flower stalks stuck in the horse's eyes, Qi Mo moved for a long time, but there was no sign of ejaculation.He seems to be giving Lance a performance to his heart's content, a feast of extreme desire and beauty.

Lance looked at it like that for a long time, his eyes were already sore, unconsciously, his cheeks were a little itchy, and when he touched it, it turned out to be tears.

Why are you crying?Qi Mo, he is clearly a monster, a psychopath!If it were someone else who made such a perverted move towards him, Lance would have been so sick that he wanted to vomit, but the other party was Qi Mo, and Lance just wanted to cry.I don't know why, it's completely inexplicable, but Ke Lance was really moved by the scene in front of him.

Just after Lance raised his hand to wipe away his tears, he opened his eyes and saw that Qi Mo had disappeared.

He hurriedly put on his coat and ran downstairs, but only saw a doll in the flower room where he had been lying down just now—it was Qi Mo doll.Black clothes made of black cloth, black hair, short thorny threads.The cutest thing is that there is a puppy tail on the back of the butt.The doll seemed to be saying to Lance: "Wow, master, you are finally here to take me home!" while wagging that tail.

Lance held the doll tightly in his hands, as if holding another Qi Mo, as if Qi Mo's soul had been injected into this doll.

Can't help it, can't help it, can't break it...Lance still can't hate Qi Mo, he still wants to embrace that dark soul in the dark night.