beautiful waste

Yan Yiwei's heart was beating thumpingly, his heartbeat was accelerating, and his blood was boiling.Finally, this person fell into his hands.

He is like a wolf, who grabs his favorite prey and drags it back to the cave, no one can see it, no one can stop it!

His cold nose sniffed at the snow-white neck, examining him closely and curiously.

He is really white, as if piled out of snow; he is also really beautiful, with well-proportioned bones and creamy skin, exuding a dark fragrance.

He is a stunner.

But now this stunner is in his arms.

Yan Yiwei couldn't wait...

His overly morbid observation made Lu Xueyu's whole body stiff, almost sobbing tremblingly.

He has never been observed so shamelessly, and in his pure mind, he rarely even thinks about it...

He is just a piece of pure white paper and doesn't understand anything.When He Yunsheng gave him a novel to read, he could blush and his heart beat.

He didn't understand, he just felt that frizzy and sticky feeling fell on him again like a gangrene.It was like the feeling of a man jumping into the balcony that night a long time ago, his heart pounding, strange and frightening.

Because the fear was boundless, dark like a bottomless pit, he was soft on the ground, defenseless, he could only tremble and cry.

……

Lu Xueyu only felt a headache and pain all over her body, and fell into a bottomless abyss.He has been physically and mentally exhausted during this time, and has nothing, so he can't bear another point.However, what he didn't expect was that there was a bigger blow waiting for him, and he could bear more...

Yan Yiwei looked at him and felt that his face was a little haggard, but his body was still fleshy.He used to be a character like "Xue Baochai", but now he has become a "little Xue Baochai".

He bit him on the shoulder.

Lu Xueyu cried out in pain.

He couldn't wait to seal his lips first, and swept him violently, tasting the sweet taste in those lips.

Lu Xueyu's taste was as sweet as imagined!

But drinking poison to quench his thirst made him thirstier and thirstier.

He thought about it for too long, and it hurt too much!Every inch of bone is excited for him!

……

Lu Xueyu only felt that she had fallen into a bottomless abyss, that she could not survive or die.

He didn't want to be kissed by him. In his imagination, he wanted to be with his brother!He pretended to be Gu Qinglin in his heart, and couldn't tolerate anyone else...

The man's deep voice came into his ears gently: "Has he ever kissed you like this, huh?"

Lu Xueyu wanted to die in shame and anger, he shook his head, shivering and resisting.

He was trembling like a withered autumn leaf, but this was a nightmare that never fell.Fear, humiliation, pain, endless.

He cried out in fright.

And Yan Yiwei grabbed him and said cruelly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you touch it, I will wash it off for you, wash it off slowly, squeeze him out bit by bit, and rub him in little by little. You killed him in your heart."

A devil-like voice rang in his ears, no matter how unwilling he was, no matter how much he struggled, he could not escape his fate at this moment.

And Yan Yiwei didn't allow him to refuse.

He was also feeling ups and downs and trembling all over his body. He had longed for it for too long, and waited for it for too long. When the dream came true, it was painful, and every pore would explode.

……

Lu Xueyu covered his eyes and burst into tears. The crumbling world seemed to be pouring punishment on him, but apart from these, he didn't know what kind of strange feeling it was.All he knew was that he would never have the face to see Gu Qinglin again!

Gu Qinglin protected him like a father, shielding him from all strange things.And when he faced these alone, he was defeated before he faced it.

Apart from crying, all he had to do was cry!

He was crying, he just wanted to escape everything tonight!

However, no matter how he escaped, he couldn't unconsciously feel the cruelty of fate.

Turn things upside down, hell devil!

Everything is messed up!

While crying, he covered his eyes in an evasive way.

The man didn't let him cry, and forced his face to look directly at him, looking at him in his eyes.

"Did you see it? It's me, not Gu Qinglin!"

Lu Xueyu broke down and cried, he had never been so sad, his breathing was disordered, he was crying hysterically, he almost cried and convulsed out of breath.

Gu Qinglin was the last escape route in his collapsed life, but he didn't even give him this escape route!

Lu Xueyu's big tears rolled down and flowed onto the thick carpet.

Yan Yiwei's heart ached for a moment, and then he faced him mercilessly.He was meant to be sacrificed with him.Fate bound them together and dragged them into hell together.

In Lu Xueyu's tears, Yan Yiwei forced him to kiss him and hug him.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Yiwei said, "Look at yourself..."

Lu Xueyu looked at himself in horror, this was a look he had never imagined.How did he turn into such a strange look!He could never see Gu Qinglin again, even he himself betrayed his brother!

Lu Xueyu regretted herself deeply, and cried silently in despair...

The storm of sexual abuse swept them, there was no sound at night, only Lu Xueyu whimpered in the silence, like a cat, his eyebrows trembled, as if he had passed away.

……

And the night was still long, and at some point, Yan Yiwei dragged him into the darkness again.

Lu Xueyu lay straight, his heart throbbing with pain, he knew that everything would never go back.

He seemed to have fallen into a deep, deep nightmare from the beginning, and he would never wake up.

And, there was no chance of waking up again.

……

This night was really too long. When the day was a little white, the cold wind penetrated into the human skin from all directions, it was so lonely and cold.The leftovers on the floor gave off a damp smell, and the place was messy.

Yan Yiwei looked at him expressionlessly, he knew that he hated him, so just hate him, the love and hate between them has not been so clear for a long time.

"You can stay here from now on."

He kissed his face compulsively.

Lu Xueyu didn't feel it, he huddled in a corner, wearing scattered clothes, biting his nails.

He knew he was bad, he knew he was a piece of shit.

But that doesn't mean he's unconscious.

Since his father's death, he has carefully lived in this world.I learned to look at my face, learned to endure humiliation, got along well with my younger brother, and met Gu Qinglin again.

He thought that Gu Qinglin was the last straw he caught in drowning, what his future life would look like.He thought that all the nightmares would stop and everything would be fine in the future.

Yet someone has drawn the last straw.

They are all bullying him.He was soberly aware that without his father, they were all bullying him.

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a bit cruel