between men

through. "

In fact, I can't remember a single sentence in the Bible. This book is a boring book for me. The reason I only read it is because I feel wronged by what happened to Cain.

Feng smiled, and then he laughed at God, which made me feel a little strange. He said: "The Bible is just a paradise written by a bunch of Jews. They still have sex, otherwise, how could God come out of Maria's belly?" out? I don't think he knows who his father is."

He kept laughing after he finished speaking, and I sighed and shook my head at him, "Maria conceived God without a virgin," I said, "He has no father...or I haven't read it yet." to his father's name. I didn't study the Bible much, I just worshiped the cross."

"Then in your last life, you were either a crusader in the Eastern Expedition or a poor knight in the Holy See," he said with a smile, "but the interesting thing is that knights have no feelings for the opposite sex. The only credible reason for chasing knights back then was that they had Gay."

I stayed for a while, thinking how did he know?

"The reason is just for homosexuality," I said, "but boylove and gay are two different concepts, you can't compare them. Plato didn't expect that homosexuality is so disgusting today."

He was startled, probably because he didn't expect that I would bring Plato out, then he walked back and forth a few steps and said, "You don't reject homosexuality, do you?"

"yes, I--"

"You also admit that you didn't feel anything when I kissed you."

"yes, I--"

"Then why are we talking about this?"

"Because you're gay, not BL!" I yelled at him, this guy is really good at interrupting. "BL will lie in bed with the same sex," I said, "They will hug, they will kiss, they will smile in church and say I do, the biggest difference between them and gays is that they don't use Viagra, they don't go to nightclubs , and won't stand on the street shouting 'fuckme', because only gays do this kind of thing, only gays rush to stick their dick in someone else's ass after meeting a stranger! … Or accept it."

He blinked, "I didn't understand."

Then he asked: "Is this your view of love? Is there love without sex?"

"Yes!" I nodded at him.

He frowned and thought for a while, then touched his head and said, "So, the reason you reject me is just because...because...because..."

He didn't produce anything because of it for a long time, and finally he completed the reason in English: "YourefusesomethereasonisbecauseofthefearI'llfuckyou?"

It took me a long time to understand this sentence. After I understood it, I was surprised that he would feel embarrassed too. I can say this sentence casually in Chinese.

"Yes." I replied, "Youlooklikethat."

He suddenly looked at me with some embarrassment, "Can you understand English?"

"Yes," I replied, "that's what happens when you like to get lost. I noticed something wrong with your grammar."

The surroundings burst into laughter, and the laughter attracted a patrolling prison guard, who shouted with a flashlight, "Shut up!"

A voice immediately returned: "Shut up your mother's mouth! I have a fucking month to live, unless you kill me now or you will shut up that stinky mouth!"

The prison guard shone a flashlight into the man's eyes, and immediately the corridor was in chaos. With a loud "fucking" sound, countless pieces of toilet paper were torn into strips and thrown out.Feng's embarrassing expression just now disappeared, and he stared into my eyes and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

The surrounding suddenly stopped, and Feng raised his head and said to the prison guard: "You should go home and take care of your children at this time, otherwise you don't want to take a step closer to these iron gates. Because if you approach the iron gates, there will be a pair of big hands Stretch out from the iron gate and grab your two little hands and pull them in, and then those big hands will tie you to the iron gate with a piece of cloth, let you scream here all night, and..." He There was a pause as he spoke, and then he suddenly turned his gaze to me. I was a little surprised, and then I heard him say: "And maybe I can do this to you."

The prison guard ran out of the corridor almost as if he was fleeing. The others laughed loudly, and then fell silent as if they had received some order.

"You're not going to do that," I said, looking him in the eyes, as he slowly approached and I scrambled under the bed, and he bumped into me in the way.

"I will," he said, and he picked me up like a sack, and he rolled me onto the top bunk, and I kicked him hard, and he held my knee.

"You're a...uh..."

【Already Harmonized】

"Okay," he said down my throat, "you can call me now, because I'll always be doing it, and I've got to get used to it so I don't hit you then. If you don't know Just don't talk, I'll hold you like this until you fall asleep, I promise you won't have any nightmares tonight, and never will."

"Can you let go of my hands and feet," I said with my eyes closed. "My knees and shoulders hurt. Can you let go?"

He smiled, "Of course." He said, and then he quickly untied the rope, and then he took off my clothes and pants, he hugged me naked, and then he put the quilt Pulling it up, I curled up subconsciously for some reason, and he hugged me tightly.

"I'm sorry," he said, "I'm sorry."

His body was still hot, I put my head on his arm and slowly stretched out.

"Don't you resist?" He stared at me after kissing my lips and said, I didn't speak, I was trembling.He looked at me carefully and said, "Your eyes are red, why are you crying?"

"No," I said, and I closed my eyes tightly, "I want to sleep and wake up in the morning to find that I'm dead and you're still with me."

He paused, then put his arms around my head and said, "You can sleep, but you'll wake up tomorrow morning to find you're alive, and I'll be by your side, and we won't die because I'll hold you until You put me closest to my heart."

"Can you sing a song?" I said softly, a request I'd never asked anyone before, and I wanted to ask him now.

He smiled and asked, "What song?"

I moved, and he hugged me a little tighter, but with this movement, he simply clamped me again. I looked up at him, and he smiled and touched my head.

"Forever," I said to him, "Forever of Stratovarius, don't tell me you haven't heard of it."

But in my heart I really hope he says he hasn't heard of it.At this point he shrugged. "That's my favorite song," he said. "I destroyed all the records at home after the band broke up. Are you sure you want to hear it? I'm a bit out of tune."

I nodded, and then he began to sing in a very soft voice. His voice was a little low, but it was very comfortable to listen to. I felt more and more sleepy in this singing. When he finished the last line of the lyrics, I swear I said in the middle of my sleepiness, "I will."

When I opened my eyes vaguely the next day, he was lying on the side laughing and watching. As soon as he saw me open my eyes, he leaned his head over and kissed me, and then he lifted the quilt violently, saying : "It's already noon, get dressed quickly, or you will add another day to your record of skipping meals."

I sat up on the bed rubbing my eyes, he was getting dressed, I stared at him closely, suddenly an indescribable feeling came up, he patted my head when he saw me like this, and said : "What are you looking at? Do you want to do it again?"

"No," I said and shook my head, and then I said something like a magic stick: "Something good will happen today."

He looked at me inexplicably, I was a little strange, then he laughed and said: "The biggest good thing today is that if you don't wear any clothes, you will be seen."

I froze for a moment, thinking that you hugged me all night, could it be myopia?Then I realized he wasn't referring to himself.I turned my head to look, only to find that the cell door had been opened, and the group of guys living on both sides of the corridor had all gathered here.I froze for a moment, then I stood up and shouted at them: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen someone without clothes?"

One person smiled among the dozen or so people, and then he pointed to my waist and said: "You are a bit skinny, but your dick is not too big or small, so don't worry about it, but it's a bit too long, but it's crazy Shouldn't mind because you're lying down there."

Then everyone laughed, and Feng quickly stood up and stood in front of me, saying: "Everyone go eat, don't be like a group of cocks." I'm ashamed, but you really have too long a foreskin."

"I won't cut it," I said as I put on my trousers. After I put them on, I said to him, "I won't even die. If you don't like it, just get out of here."

"No, no," he quickly shook his hand, "I still want to grab it."

He gave him a blank look, I jumped off the top bunk after getting dressed, my knees still hurt a bit, I almost stood up after jumping