This Damned Thirst for Survival

The black mist swiftly passed through the corridor and ran across it. When it reached the door of an unmanned room, it slammed open the door.

The wooden door banged against the wall, and in the next instant, the door was closed again by the black mist like a monster.

The wall seemed to tremble.

Jiang Luo was thrown onto the bed.

The slightly cool bed surface gave Jiang Luo a sense of clarity.

He cursed and opened his eyes, fingers clutching the bed sheet, with star-like anger in his eyes, and looked up at Chi You who was standing at the end of the bed.

Chi You emerged from the black mist, his thin lips were tight, his hair was messy, and his suit was a little wrinkled and uneven. He looked like he had arrived in a hurry. His usual grace and calmness was wrapped in irritability and gloom. A strand of black hair fell beside his ghostly eyebrows. Chi You put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at Jiang moodily. fall.

The eyes are terrible.

Jiang Luo gritted his teeth, his vision blurred by the fire made him unable to see Chi You's expression clearly.

It looked like a majestic anger, and it looked like a calm but rough sea surface.

Soon, the cool bed sheets were also hotly stained by Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo breathed heavily. He exhaled a stale breath and tried to stay calm, "If you still plan to stand still, please go out and close the door, and find someone for me, thank you."

His throat hurts, but he rolls uncontrollably, and the sweat on his slender neck is like pearls, smooth and crystal clear, tempting to taste. He added: "Remember to be cleaner and look good."

Finally, he was very polite, "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, the breath of the evil spirit suffocated, and then rolled more viciously.

Jiang Luo also wondered very boredly, what the **** are you angry with?

What did I say wrong?

Jiang Luo was tortured by illness and anger. He really didn't have time and didn't want to be in such a stalemate with Chi You. If he can go, he can go, if he doesn't, he will have no patience to play the game of your guess and I guess with Chi You. His tone sank suddenly, "Fuck you—" Don't delay me finding someone to get a better one.

Jiang Luo's side sank.

The evil ghost has long legs bent, one leg is kneeling beside Jiang Luo's leg, he bends down from top to bottom, his eyes full of madness and malice are as dark as an abyss, and the darkness is hidden in it, something invisible. Yes, but the chilling horror is also hidden in it.

He leaned over Jiang Luo, Jiang Luo's two hands were pinched on top of his head, and his jaw was pinched heavily by him.

There was still a smell of rotting soil on his body.

Jiang Luo's breathing quickened, and he resisted not wanting to show any embarrassment. His eyebrows were red, his lips were dyed with intoxicating red clouds, and his eyes were struggling back and forth in desire and reason. Such struggles were extremely charming, and even his provocative look at Chi You made Chi You want to crush him. The chin swallowed him into his abdomen.

Jiang Luo's skin was hot, but the evil spirit's body was as cold as ice.

"I really want to kill you," the evil ghost looked down at Jiang Luo almost indifferently, as if looking at an ant who had nothing to do with him, with a calm tone, "One illness can make you like this. Weak, it's better to be the first to die in my hands."

If you ignore the desire to wake up under him, and he rubs Jiang Luo's skin harder and harder, the evil ghost's words will seem to be true.

Jiang Luo raised his head, his hands and legs were weak, he didn't have the strength to struggle, and he didn't bother to struggle. The feeling of dizziness became heavier, and his cheeks were hot, as if he was severely burned to the point of unconsciousness, and as if being burned by internal fire and starting to lack oxygen.

So sad.

If you can't solve his discomfort, just get out.

The evil spirit said to himself: "Those **** can make you run away in such embarrassment. You let me down. Maybe I misunderstood. You can't be my opponent at all, and it's not worth looking at me differently."

The lips of the black-haired youth were hot, and his neck and collarbone were under the eyes of the evil spirit. The more the evil spirit said, the more irritable the inexplicable fire in his heart became, but strangely speaking, there was a lot of anger in this fire.

Why is there anger?

The evil spirit frowned deeper and deeper, but his hands were kneading Jiang Luo's lips uncontrollably. His teeth were white and his tongue was bright red, but Jiang Luo opened his mouth and bit the evil spirit's fingers.

Jiang Luo's voice was low, and he suddenly smiled in a hurry. He raised his hand laboriously and grabbed the devil's tie.

The tie seemed to become a chain, and the evil spirit lowered his head and watched Jiang Luo's white and slender hand pull him down to his red and hot lips, smiling brightly, "Then you go away, I'm not interested in you anymore. "

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped.

In the next moment, Jiang Luo's earlobe hurt. The evil spirit bit his earlobe meat, as if he wanted to chew him up in one bite, his tone was suppressed into an unchanging mood, "Then who are you interested in?"

Jiang Luo gasped, and his mind was awake for a moment.

This voice shattered the evil spirit's hypocrisy, and his eyes were dark fire, and he kissed down without saying a word. When it landed on the neck, it was no longer a kiss, but a real "nibbing kiss." Jiang Luo raised his head and let him kiss, and for a moment began to think if he did this with Chi You, would the result be good or bad?

But instead, he thought, regardless of whether it was good or bad, there was no other possibility between him and Chi You except the enemy. Chi You will never change his attitude to him because of this, and he will never let Chi You go because of this. To save others by himself, even if he uses Chi You as a tool, he can make himself comfortable, and throw it away when he is used up. No one will entangle anyone. What a great result?

After the communication, Jiang Luo completely let go, he began to experience the impact of this strange desire, and hummed a low, unbearable voice at the end of his nose.

The only **** thing is that Jiang Luo couldn't conquer the evil spirits.

With his soft feet and hot appearance, he is definitely not Chi You's opponent.

Jiang Luo is not a person who can't recognize reality.

Only this time, this situation is not unacceptable. Occupying the lower position is by no means a disadvantage. The person who controls desire is the real leader.

There was a flash in Jiang Luo's eyes, he suddenly raised the head of the evil spirit, and took a bite on Chi You's lips.

The evil spirit stagnated for a moment, and then responded with a stronger response.

The pain was dense, Jiang Luo snorted, and suddenly exhausted his last strength to push him away, staggering out of bed and heading to the bathroom.

The evil spirit who was pushed down on the bed seemed to have caught rapid breathing. He lifted his body slightly, looking deeply at Jiang Luo's back, and got up and followed.

The pace is not fast or slow, but the speed is never slow.

A piece of Jiang Luo's coat was thrown in front of the bathroom door.

Chi You picked up his shirt and looked up. The bathroom door was not closed. Looking from the gap, Jiang Luo's pants were still lying on the floor in the bathroom.

In front of the trousers, there was a barefooted black-haired youth under the shower head.

The evil spirit definitely watched for a few seconds, and the unnecessary heart seemed to be beating again.

The clamor, noisy, "plops, plops" creaked.

He opened the door, and closed it again before the mist overflowed.

Keep the smell of bathing outside the door, and let the dew cover the frosted glass door.

Jiang Luo turned his head and glanced at Chi You under the water. The black hair was winding on his back, like pure black water from hell.

The evil spirit went underwater and approached Jiang Luo infinitely.

Jiang Luo was probably because of a cold, and his breathing was still uncomfortable, his breath was slightly blocked, but his voice was **** and pleasant. He was pressed by the evil spirit on the cold wall and kissed, his clothes soaked, and the smell of mud and water on his body slowly faded.

One by one, the temperatureless kisses fell on Jiang Luo's body. Jiang Luo frowned, his breathing getting thicker and heavier, and the palm of the evil ghost kneaded his leg up, teasing him to the utmost.

"It's really hot," the evil spirit sighed, "It turns out that you will be so hot after you have a fever."

Jiang Luo frowned.

He looks like this, Ji You still thinks he has a fever?

He wouldn't be ignorant of this kind of thing until now, would he?

Although Jiang Luo likes clean people, he is the first time after all, but now he can't help but regret it, and feels that it is better to change to an experienced person with Chi Yougun.

But this is the end of the matter, and there is no room for retreat.

Jiang Luo cursed in a low voice, and pulled Chi You's collar to his eyes, with fierce brows. He unceremoniously warned: "Chi You, if you dare to play too much, I will kill it afterwards. you."

"—There is no room for negotiation."

The irritable anger in the evil spirit's heart suddenly disappeared, and an indescribable excitement that made his fingers tremble wrapped all his nerves. Chi You was silent for a few seconds. He concealed these overly strong emotions under the perfect appearance, and smiled softly around Jiang Luo's waist, "You are my precious'lover', how can I be willing to play with you?"

Jiang Luo took a deep look at him and turned around. He closed his eyes in shame, and when he opened them again, there was no hesitation on his face.

He said in a commanding tone: "First of all, let me adapt easily."

The black-haired young man turned his head halfway, impatient and glamorous intertwined between his brows and eyes. He controlled all the processes in his hands, and unquestionably urged: "Hurry up, reach out."

…

Chi You's theoretical knowledge is definitely not as much as Jiang Luo's.

According to the teachings of the black-haired youth, the evil spirit seemed to have suddenly touched a new world. The novelty in his eyes gradually turned into dull excitement, the madness appeared in the action, the corners of his mouth rose higher and higher, but his eyes never left Jiang Luo. They returned to the bed from the bathroom, the bed was wet with rain and dew, and the extreme human biting their lips in the long wait was hard to come by, but their lips were snatched by the evil spirits and tasted in their mouths.

The temperature is low, and it is obviously a cold and hot friction, but it is especially comfortable when the skin touches, and people can't help but want to sigh.

Before the evil spirit entered, Jiang Luo looked at his sweaty face and the faint red light under his dark eyes, like the eyes of a hungry beast looking at the prey, the sense of crisis instinctively rose again, and once again made him sober for a moment. .

Jiang Luo hesitated a little, and finally pulled off the evil spirit's head rudely. He said: "This time is an accident, and there is only one such accident. Chi You, after this time you got what you wished, I am also happy. What happened to us before, and how we will continue in the future, absolutely nothing will change."

"There will never be a second time."

The evil spirit twitched his lips, "Of course."

Chi You is a person who loves the new and dislikes the old. He will easily abandon what he gets, and Jiang Luo is no exception.

While thinking about this, the evil spirit thought it was acting slowly.

But he couldn't see how eager and excited his actions were.

Chi You had sweat because of Jiang Luo, and it was unbearable.

In his school apartment, in the box, in the alley, in everything Jiang Luo looked at him in the eyes.

He once thought that it was just the result of his indulgence.

He can achieve his goals by any means, and he can control all his desires at will.

But when he really felt that Jiang was behind, Chi You's brain was blank for a moment.

The sound of bedding rubbing and Jiang Luo's muffled hum were amplified over and over in his ears, and the sound of sea water and the insignificant wind disappeared into debris.

The purpose and plan were far away from the evil thinking at this moment.

Jiang Luo had a fever and was very hot, Gu Ren's heart was hot.

The unparalleled pleasure instantly swept through every nerve in the evil spirit, as if a bomb exploded in the evil spirit's mind. In the next moment, the black-haired youth who endured pain looked at him incredulously.

The devil's handsome face suddenly went dark, like ink drops.