This Damned Thirst for Survival

After Jiang Luo finished writing this line, he laughed instead, but the smile was faint. Compared with his past, he seemed to be a different person, "Isn't this kind of desire very dirty?"

"Pattern".

The slender teaching rod broke in half on the slender fingers wearing white gloves.

The handsome young teacher narrowed the arc of his mouth and became expressionless.

Low air pressure permeated the classroom.

Jiang Luo's expression was complacent, and his raised eyes were sharp and non-smiling in the past. Now, these beautiful eyes have become much alienated, like a **** who is detached from the world, not in the world.

Chi You hurriedly laughed a few times: "Dirty?"

His laughter stopped, and he repeated gloomily: "Dirty?"

Jiang Luo was so happy.

Yes, you are dirty, you are dirty.

The evil spirit was overshadowed and looked up at Jiang Luo. He tapped on the blackboard with the remaining teaching rod, "It's a pity, classmate Jiang Luo. You still answered this question incorrectly."

Jiang Luo looked at him quietly.

Chi You said: "The teacher said that he was going to bed, how could he use such a vulgar description of'making love'?"

Jiang Luo's mouth seemed to be fitted with a handle specially designed to irritate evil spirits. He mimicked the appearance of a destiny who does not eat the fireworks in the world, and said helplessly: "Teacher, whether it is going to bed or making love, it is the same thing."

"This kind of thing, if you talk too much, it will become dirty."

After speaking, Jiang Luo wanted to go down to the podium, but he was suddenly pressed on the blackboard. His cheeks fainted from the writing on the blackboard, stained with rough chalk dust.

His hands were tied behind him, the evil spirit imprisoned his wrists, and his voice was cold, "Give you two opportunities, and you didn't answer the question. Jiang Luo, you disappointed the teacher."

"The teacher will give you some punishment to let you know that you have to listen to the class well in the future."

Jiang Luo's eyes flashed, what punishment?

"Teacher," he sighed, as if he didn't understand Chi You's anger, "how could a teacher treat students like this?"

He didn't even bother to struggle, but the more he was like this, the stronger the evil spirit's anger became. Jiang Luo knew it well, but turned his head deliberately, and persuaded with all his heart: "Teacher, this is wrong."

He said something wrong, but the end of his eyes was lightly tucked away, with persuasive meaning, at first it looked like no desire and no demand, but at the second look it looked like a ghost taking human life.

Chi You's abdomen was suddenly scratched by something like a dragonfly, the evil spirit paused, he lowered his head and looked at Jiang Luo's hands.

"Sorry," Jiang Luo said lightly, "My hand hurts a little when you catch it."

It hurts, after all, bruises appeared on the wrist. Her fingertips were congested, and her fingers were already red.

It's like crushing rose petals.

The evil spirit's hostile anger seemed to be divided into two parts, one was irritated by Jiang Luo's appearance that the four of them were empty at the moment, and the other was the internal fire provoked by Jiang Luo.

But instead of resolving these desires, he wanted to force Jiang Luo to return to his original state.

Jiang Luo did not struggle, did not provoke, and was as fragile as Chi You pinched him to death, and he would not resist. Chi You didn't know why such a heavy anger and violent arose, but after knowing that Jiang Luo and Fateman had soaked in Tianbi Chi, his brain was beating vaguely, and his reason slipped into the edge of darkness.

Chi You looked at Jiang Luo.

Even if the black-haired youth has a fluctuating expression on his face, his heart is extremely calm. That kind of calm was not because Jiang Luo had the means to resist him in the past, but because he didn't care about life and death and had no desires.

I really hate you like this.

The evil spirit thought.

No desire?

Then give birth to desire.

Feel dirty?

Then it will make you dirtier.

He will make Jiang Luo look like before.

"Dirty?" The evil spirit smiled suddenly, "Who is dirty?"

Even if the black-haired young man who was restricted by him lost his interest in opposing him, he did not fear to say: "You."

"I..." The evil spirit said with a sigh of unknown meaning, "It turns out that I am dirty."

"You are right," the evil spirit chuckled, lowered his head, and dropped a dangerous offensive kiss on the back of Jiang Luo's unprepared neck. "I have a desire for you, and desire is dirty. Yes, I am dirty too."

A strange excitement dyed the evil spirit's eyes red, and his voice gradually became **** and muffled, "Then I will stain you too."

His other hand penetrated into Jiang Luo's clothes and crawled on the young man's beautiful tight back.

The skin was elastic, and the hands of the evil spirit almost danced an ambiguous dance on it.

Jiang Luo frowned, his tone still calm, "I am not interested in you."

Chi You lowered his head and saw the collarbone in his shirt from his slender neck. The thin figure of the young man was made thin by him. The noise of the fan turning louder and louder, and the evil spirit smiled weirdly, "It's fine if I am interested in you."

Jiang Luo frowned deeper and deeper, and every change in his expression at this moment would arouse the excitement of evil spirits. The evil spirit even deliberately left a loophole for him to break free. Sure enough, he watched the black-haired youth hesitate for a moment, and escaped from his control.

The evil spirit's hair is slightly messy, and under the golden glasses, his eyes look like abyss monsters with ill intentions.

The black-haired young man who was washed away of desire was successfully provoked by him, and he was slightly disgusted and said: "Don't touch me."

The evil spirit laughed from low to high, and the students in the audience also laughed. The laughter merged together and became weird and terrifying. Jiang Luo looked back, and the appearance of those students became terrifying. They stared straight at Jiang Luo, and saw the kiss between Jiang Luo and the evil spirit just now.

Jiang Luo stood on the podium, wondering if he should go down.

The evil spirit walked to the podium and stood. He tapped the edge of the podium with the teaching pole, smiled at Jiang Luo and said, "Student Jiang, sit here."

Jiang Luo remained motionless, the evil spirit pretending to be surprised: "Do you want the teacher to hug you?"

He stepped forward, patted Luo Jiangluo's hands to block him, picked up Jiang Luo firmly, and placed him on the edge of the podium.

The evil ghost held Jiang Luo with his hands on both sides of the podium and confined Jiang Luo within his arms. The man's possession gesture said everything. He looked at Jiang Luo with a smile, "I didn't expect you to have such a day."

"Such a small means can control you, it really disappoints me," the evil spirit said casually, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Luo, not letting go of his expression, "It should be said that you are worthy of it. Are humans? Still so weak."

After being deceived by this human a lot, the evil spirit had to wonder if Jiang Luo was pretending to deceive him.

"Who is the other party? Fate?" Chi You tentatively step by step, mockingly said, "He takes you under control easily."

He said so, but his hands began to rub Jiangluo's thighs for unknown reasons, sliding into the roots of the legs.

"Jiang Luo, you have also become a boring person."

Jiang Luo's thighs were tight, and he raised his eyes and looked at the evil spirit, "It has nothing to do with others."

"I just feel that you make me feel dirty."

The corners of the evil spirit's elegant lips stiffened.

After a while, he suddenly waved his hand.

The group of false students disappeared from the classroom.

Jiang Luo Yuguang swept behind him, his possessive desire for evil spirits could not help but be speechless.

People are fake, he wants to make them disappear?

Jiang Luo suddenly felt a heavy pressure behind his head.

The pressure seemed to have a huge hand pressing on his back, pressing his head, forcing him to get close to the evil spirit, and take the initiative to send his lips up.

The evil spirit smiled, enjoying the youth's lips, and kissed back mercilessly.

The kiss was extremely cruel, almost as if to devour Jiang Luo's flesh, his lips were open and bloody.

Jiang Luo was never indifferent, and began to struggle slightly.

The kiss stopped hastily.

The evil ghost's eyes were pushed away darkly, and the young man sat at the side of the podium, with the filaments drawn from his lips hanging on Mi Yan's lips. He looked at the evil spirits with greater fluctuations in his eyes. All of this was wonderful. The evil spirits had a feeling of reshaping Jiang Luo. He grinned, "Then let us, hurry up and get to the point. "

The evil spirit kissed Jiang Luo's tail vertebrae.

On the podium, chalk and thermos cups were scattered on the ground. The straight and slender legs of the black-haired youth fell from the edge of the podium, white and confusing.

The evil spirit lifted up and hung over his arm.

"You are dirty too," he deliberately said in an exaggerated and surprised tone, "it's dirty."

The evil spirit laughed a few times.

Sweat dripped from the evil spirit's body to Jiang Luo's body, Jiang Luo let out a muffled snort, but ushered in a more intense storm.

Jiang Luo's hands were tight, the veins on his neck were clear, and the blood in his veins flowed quickly.

The inside of the chest was shaking faster.

Plop, plop.

Jiang Luo's breath became heavy.

The evil spirit saw with his own eyes the calm and unwavering eyes of the black-haired young man finally fluctuating, his ruthless appearance was shattered by him, and the desire was rolled from the depths of his eyes.

He got Jiang Luoran dirty.

This almost made Chi You's nerves trembling happily.

The sober black-haired youth looked at the state in front of him in disbelief, and kicked towards the evil spirit without hesitation. Acting as if he was panicked after his temperament recovered, "Chi You--"

I hate my teeth too.

The evil spirit laughed. He was in such a good mood that a blind man could see it. He grabbed Jiang Luo's ankle kicked with all his strength and bit a tooth mark on his calf. "Student Jiang, just woke up like this. Enthusiastic?"

He suppressed all attacks from Jiang Luo, forced Jiang Luo under him, pinched Jiang Luo’s chin, and stared at the young man’s bright, burning eyes. The soul of the evil spirit seemed to be There was throbbing, and he suddenly laughed lowly, the nervousness in the laughter made goose bumps goosebumps.

The evil spirit said: "I really want to be a true lover."

Jiang Luo's eyes widened suddenly.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sky was bright.

The black-haired young man on the bed trembled his eyelids, the sweat on his forehead wetted the pillowcase and his black hair, embarrassed and exuding a dry and charming breath.

After a long time, he moaned lowly, and finally slowly opened his eyes.

Jiang Luo languidly relaxed for a while, lifted the quilt and looked at it, then immediately frowned.

He said to himself: "I almost forgot to wash my pants..."

But now he was numb with laziness in his bones, and Jiang Luo didn't want to move at all. After thinking for a while, Jiang Luo quickly made a decision and threw away the dirty pants and sheets.

Jiang Luo stretched out and got up slowly from the bed. After finishing himself, he walked to the mirror to see what he looked like at this time.

The cheeks were red, and the lips were **** red. The young man's eyebrows mixed with a scent of satisfaction, and his slight affection was at the corners of his eyebrows.

It's a bit...wave.

Jiang Luo twitched his eyes, turned around and slowly burned all the dirty clothes.

I felt very good last night.

Jiang Luo raised the corner of his mouth, humming, and rubbed his fingers impatiently.

It's a pity that there isn't a smoke after the incident, but it's okay, he is happy.