Kuaichuanzhi and Zha Gong are in deep love

In the completely chaotic world, bared hyenas walk through the heat wave of the grassland, saliva drips from the gaps between their teeth and wets the fur of their front paws. They don't realize that the flesh they are biting wantonly belongs to their companions.

Yes, only the instinct of a beast is left, without humanity and without shame, Jian Shou stands in a dark corner, watching them kill each other.

They tore at each other's clothes, the buttons fell on the ground and the empty wine glass was broken into pieces. It was a pleasant sound. Jian Shou put his finger behind the empty ear, and remembered that the flower had been discarded by himself.

The nakedness of the men is exposed in the air, which is the domination of desire and the game of power. Zhang Ji and Zhou Xun are kissing, but it is more like gnawing each other, the blood on the lips is all over the face.

Liang Ze fumbled nervously on them, scratches were left where his nails touched, he wanted to release the magma in his body, he wanted to tear the prey's body apart, and watch them bleed and scream under his body.

The effect of drugs turns the pain into a thrill that stimulates the nerves, sweetens the blood, and turns people into monsters.

Jian Shou took out a small knife, pushed the blade out of the scabbard little by little, saw the cold light jumping on the tip of the knife, then Jian Shou walked to the table and put the knife within reach.

He knew what Liang Ze needed, this feast of abuse was Liang Ze's last carnival.

When Jian Shou opened the door and walked out, he felt the bright light and the cold air. The clothes made of this kind of fabric leaked everywhere, as if he was not wearing them. He walked quickly towards the bathroom.

The door behind the young man fell down again, and the black "tentacles" retracted again. This was a barrier belonging to the two worlds. Even if it was filled with the smell of blood and roaring, no one cared about it.

It takes a long road to go to the bathroom. There are expensive oil paintings on the walls, imported Persian carpets on the floor, and shiny black leather shoes stepping on them, making a dull sound.

A strange man stopped in front of Jian Shou. The embroidered Tang suit was the color of the deepest part of the sea. His protruding Adam's apple was half hidden behind the neckline. He looked restrained and abstinent, which was incompatible with the noisy and luxurious environment here.

Jian Shou raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were calm and lazy, his eyebrows flew into his temples, his nose hung like a gall, his lips were like thin wings, his chin had a deep beauty groove, and his face was as majestic as an emperor.

The man stretched out his hand and handed him an entry ticket to the basement, the only sound left was like a yellow bell beating...

"Pleasant to work with."

Jian Shou took it over and left with him, as if they had never met before, but a change almost caused him to leave his role in an instant and return to his illusory self.

"San San, I remembered something." There was always a purpose to this endless travel, and he was not the only one wandering around in the world.

And that man is of the same kind.

But what does he mean by happy cooperation?Jian Shou dawdled the admission ticket twice with his fingers, intending to check it out.

The two people Yin Zhong sent to him were guarding the door of the bathroom. When they saw Jian Shou walking in, they hurriedly handed him a brand new formal suit: "Mr. Jian, are you going back now?"

Jian Shou immediately started to take off his clothes, his beautiful body was immediately visible, the two of them suddenly turned around and stopped looking at him, the boss's people would not dare to blaspheme even if they gave them a hundred courage.

After changing his clothes, Jian Shou put on a pair of eye-catching glasses frames. The old style covered part of his sharpness, making him look dull.

He walked out between the two of them, waving his hand to signal them not to follow: "Wait at the south door of the clubhouse, I'll be out in an hour at most."

In an hour, people from the police station will surround this place.

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Liang Ze only felt that he was crazy, otherwise how could he have pressed his brother under him and fucked him crazily. He saw Zhang Ji and Zhou Xun lying on the ground recklessly, their whole bodies turned upside down Flesh.

Liang Ze dazedly touched his own face, it was slippery and sticky, his nostrils were filled with a strong smell of blood, and he was still holding a cold knife tightly in his hand.

He shivered in fear, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, he heard the sound of the door being opened, bright light came in, and the footsteps were getting closer, Liang Ze opened his lips to ask for help.

But in the next second, someone covered his mouth and locked his neck. The sense of crisis made him struggle violently. Unfortunately, the effect of the medicine has not completely faded, and he is not the opponent's opponent at all.

Then Liang Ze heard a deliberately suppressed voice, discussing with others: "Give him a muscle relaxant now, so as not to struggle."

The sharp object penetrated instantly, the flesh of the arm swelled, and the dangerous liquid was injected into the body. Liang Ze, who was unable to move, widened his eyes unwillingly, and bloodshot eyes crawled on the eyeballs.

When he was about to die, Liang Ze suddenly realized that this was a deliberate revenge!Jian Shou is really brave, Yin Zhong is really brave, he doesn't believe that Jian Shou has the ability to let him be tied up in his shop, there must be Yin Zhong's handwriting.

Also, the tragic situation of Zhang Ji and Zhou Xun... Jian Shou had better pray that he would not come out alive, otherwise he would be tortured by him!

Gradually, the effects of the medicine began to take effect, his eyelids were unbearably heavy, and his whole body was limp and weak. Under a hood, Liang Ze was completely plunged into darkness. Fear and anger came together, and he didn't know what would happen to him next.

Although Liang Ze was powerless to resist, his consciousness was clear. He felt himself being picked up, and after walking for a while, he seemed to have arrived in another room.

Someone picked him up, and without warning, Liang Ze was thrown into the water!

Suffocation came from all directions, but he could only sink helplessly, his heart beating rapidly and then slowing down.

At the moment of dying, Liang Ze had hallucinations, he saw himself killing Jian Shou in the bathtub.

Twisted limbs, convulsed major arteries, the youth's blood stained the whole tank of water, and the surface of the water was rippling with a cruel and cruel luster. He saw Jian Shou struggling because of suffocation, his strength was like floating like ants, small and pitiful.

Then the self in the illusion stretched out his hand, and forcefully pressed Jian Shou's head into the bloody water!

He still felt the touch, as cold as a tombstone.

Struggling to death, blood splashed all over the ground and Liang Ze's body, Jian Shou's fingers were firmly grasping the bathtub wall, his fingernails broke and left shocking blood red scratches.

Liang Ze understood the suffocating despair and pain, just like himself now, life would be worse than death.

In the end, the young man exhausted all his strength and lay in the water without moving. Everything was still and tragic. Jian Shou finally died.

Such a beautiful person sank into a pool of blood, like a white rose and a red rose blending together, strangely poignant.

Seeing that he withdrew his hand, Liang Ze laughed loudly, that kind of laughter pierced the heart and shredded the soul.

I hate Jian Shou, but I hate myself even more.

Liang Ze was picked up, and the excess water uncontrollably vomited out and dripped down the corners of his mouth. Before he recovered from his slack thoughts, he found that the person who caught him began to wash his body, and the hairs all over his body immediately stood on end. Wake up, the nightmare is not over yet.

Except for the covered head, Liang Ze was washed clean from the inside to the outside. He knew that this was Soul's cleaning room, and every item would be sent here for a thorough cleaning.

But why would I be sent here?As long as these people take off the headgear, they will find that it is him!Unable to speak, Liang Ze made a whining sound from his throat, hoping to attract attention.

But the people here are all professional staff, and when the goods were delivered, they emphasized that they should not take off the headgear, so they couldn't take it off out of curiosity.

Someone couldn't stand the annoyance, so he pinched the cargo's lifeblood severely to tell him to shut up. Seeing that the skin and joints are old people, there is no right to be hypocritical.

Liang Ze suddenly burst into tears from the pain, his whole body twitched, fuck your mother!When he comes out, he will definitely kill the people here!He frantically swears poisonous oaths, but it doesn't help at all.

The tightest part of the body was inserted into a long, thin tube. Hot water and ice water were poured into the body again and again, and were excreted again and again. This torture made Liang Ze want to die of shame and anger.

Then, after being wiped clean by a towel, he was resisted again, and the shoulder bone pressed against his stomach and bumped, making him almost nauseous.

It wasn't until the weightlessness of the elevator came that he realized that the real hell had come, the basement auction house, the place where he used to train slaves, a place where human and animal desires were satisfied by sadism.

Liang Ze never imagined that after the role change, he became that kind of toy, a slave of his own store!

Jian Shou wandered around outside before arriving at the basement. The ticket inspector checked the ticket expressionlessly and welcomed him in. After three steps, he would see a very spacious space.

Small round tables are distributed in a fan shape one by one, and the glass in the middle is like a huge vessel.

Today's auction items were introduced on the projection screen. Although they were old, it was the first time they received training. It's more emotional when you get up.

A rope hangs down from the middle, and the naked man raises his hands above his head and is cruelly suspended in the air. His toes are only three inches off the ground, but he can't touch the ground no matter what.

To Jian Shou's surprise, the hanging man in the center of the glass was Liang Ze, with a weak, red and swollen penis, washed white and wrinkled skin, even if his head was covered, he could still recognize him.

Interesting... After Jian Shou sat down casually, he looked around subconsciously. The people sitting on the stools were all upper-class people in suits and leather shoes. Some of them wore masks, but Jian Shou recognized them.

Then Jian Shou found the man in the corner, but he was still holding a half-grown boy in his arms.

The boy was very thin, and the small clothes looked loose on his body. His palm-sized face had a pair of elk-like eyes, which contained the most hazy mist in the forest.

He seemed to be very afraid of such an occasion, huddling in the man's arms and holding the corner of the man's clothes carefully with both hands, like a piece of floating life that can only rely on men.

Jian Shou felt that the young man looked very familiar, like... yes, like that Won Won, could it be that this kid is Han Taotao, the younger brother who was bought into Soul by Won Won?

The man had already noticed Jian Shou's gaze, but he didn't respond. He just raised Han Taotao's chin, lowered his head and kissed it casually, as if comforting and swearing sovereignty.

Han Taotao's fingers gripping the hem of his clothes suddenly tightened, and even his shoulders trembled slightly. It was not fear, but a humble admiration. He wanted to respond but felt that he was not worthy.

The so-called redemption is so pitiful.

Jian Shou withdrew his gaze indifferently, it turned out that happy cooperation means that, their enemy is the same person, and the one who has the ability to cross the sky and send Liang Ze here can only be this man.

It turned out that he was not the only variable in this world, and this man was the one who changed the direction of other people's lives. Jian Shou remembered that Han Taotao would have died in the clubhouse a few years later.

Some people are born to enjoy blessings, while others are born to suffer. A life has never lived itself.

Han Taotao is such a tragedy, the man's finger is rubbing against the boy's small earlobe, he will teach him how to hate.

The lights in the auction booth dimmed, Jian Shou refocused his eyes on Liang Ze in the "cage", and the game started.

The teacher wearing a leather mask pushed the prop car close to Liang Ze, the rolling sound of the wheels seemed to be crushing on Liang Ze's heart, and the darkness magnified his fear infinitely.

Nightmares have never been so long...

Jian Shou watched those cruel methods on Liang Ze with a blank face. At this moment, Liang Ze was like a hanging carrion, displayed in full view, waiting to be air-dried.

The rotten and disgusting black mist in his heart became thinner and thinner, and finally there was only a gray cloud covering his heart, but it would never dissipate.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and Yin Zhong sent him a WeChat message: Go home.

The short three words with regular periods revealed his uneasiness. Jian Shou was like an unrestrained flowing cloud, whether it was raining or sunny, he would eventually leave him.

Jian Shou didn't reply. He spun the phone twice between his index finger and thumb. He looked sideways and saw the man take the boy's hand and lead him away from the hidden side door. hand, almost tripped.

Is it time?Jian Shou put away his phone and stood up, and also left through the side door. Liang Ze, who was left in a desperate situation, lost all his value except to continue to pay for his sins.

The south side door of the soul directly leads to the outdoor parking lot. Jian Shou did not expect that Yin Zhong would be waiting there. A distance away, the man stood straight in front of the car. He did not know how long he had been waiting, almost melting into the thick darkness of the night. inside.

When he got closer, he found that there was still a camel-colored sweater hanging on Yin Zhong's arm, and Yin Zhong put it on Jian Shou's body: "Go home."

Repeated words become an obsession.

On a very ordinary Friday, Soul, who was tough backstage, was suddenly surrounded and investigated, and armed police with guns broke in together.

The capitalists in the basement wanted to sneak out through the back door, but found that every way out was blocked, and their expressions changed drastically.

It was thought that the place of pleasure-seeking is the safest place for the soul, but now it has become a place of purgatory. What is more serious than their face is the suppression of the policy.

The one-way perspective glass was opened, Liang Ze, who was in a semi-conscious state, was suddenly put down. He was lying on the ground with his hands folded behind his back, and his headgear was pulled off quickly. The strong light hurt his eyes.

The flesh on his chin was worn out and bleeding on the ground, and the veins popped out of his stretched neck, and then he saw uniformed policemen everywhere, unstoppably investigating everything here.

The customers who were trying to escape squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, and those sitting on the stools didn't dare to move a bit. Liang Ze pulled the corners of his mouth, and let out a terrified laugh from his throat, with tears in his eyes.

It's over, it's over for your soul, it's over for you, it's over for everything!