This Damned Thirst for Survival

Jiang Luo took the gift bag and opened the box inside. The contents of the box crashed to the ground.

Two keys and a golden card bounced on the ground, hitting Jiang Luo's feet, Jiang Luo was stunned.

Lu Yi was also dumbfounded. He bent over and picked up the things on the ground, "What is this all, hey, isn't this a car key?"

The other people who saw this also came over with a question mark, "Car key, what car key?"

"This car is still a luxury car. My second uncle bought such a car not long ago. The keys are exactly the same. He is precious, and no one else is allowed to touch it." Lu Yi looked at the other key in shock again, "This It's the key to the Shuiquan Villa. You see, there are also the words'Shuiquan' on it. Jiang Luo, who gave you something here, the villa car has survived with a golden card!"

Jiang Luo's eyes lit up slightly, he took the key in his hand and flicked the gold card again, looking at the front and back several times.

Lu asked, "Who sent it, so much money is spent."

"Didn't you see it? The crow gave it to you." Jiang Luo said.

Anyway, don't do it for nothing, because he was killed by a crow.

Ge Zhu cried and threw himself on the shoulders of the people around him, "Why didn't the crow come to send me the car, the house and the money."

Lu Yi didn't think anything was wrong, he patted his forehead, "Almost forgot, there is a red scarf."

Jiang Luo took the scarf and looked at it, and easily distinguished that the scarf was woven by hand, and the craftsmanship of the producer was still a bit immature. He shook his head and affirmed: "This is not for me."

Lu Yi was holding the red scarf and felt as if he was holding a hot potato. He didn't know what to do, and said with a headache: "Whose is it not yours?"

Jiang Luo: "Can't it be for you?"

Lu Yi was taken aback.

There was a bell ringing outside the door. Just as Serel was about to open the door, Jiang Luo gave a glimpse, strode over quickly, and opened the door first.

Outside was the courier brother, and soon, several courier boxes were pushed into the living room.

Lu Yi's living room was originally quite spacious, and these large boxes suddenly seemed a lot crowded. The people who were watching the excitement stopped paying attention to the steaming dumplings and food on the table, and squatted curiously beside the box, "What's this here."

The courier asked Jiang Luo to sign the order and left. Jiang Luo took a utility knife to open the box. In the first box are men's pants with exquisite workmanship and strong fabrics.

The trousers are available in various colors and styles, all of which are easy-to-use overalls and sports pants. The other two boxes are similar, one box is underwear, the other box is winter antifreeze supplies, socks, masks, scarves, etc., all of which are brand goods.

Ge Zhu's eyes were red with envy, and he sighed faintly.

Jiang Luo flipped through the contents of the box and found a mobile phone inside. The phone is also the latest model. He opened it and found that there was only an unfamiliar phone number in the address book.

Ye Xun took a look, "This is the number of the person who gave you something."

Wen Renlian also asked, "Is it Chi You?"

Jiang Luo nodded, "It's probably him."

Ge Zhu said: "Then do you want to call and ask?"

Jiang Luo touched the phone and stood up. He looked at the three boxes of things, threw the keys in his hand, shook his head, "Don't fight."

Ye Xun asked, "Why?"

"He must be waiting for my call now," Jiang Luo smiled with a smile, "The more so, the less I can respond to him. He is now in the stage of pursuing me, and I don't really want to get back with him." , There is no need to give him more hope."

Ge Zhu thinks it makes sense, "Do you still accept these things?"

"Receive," Jiang Luo opened his lips lightly, categorically, "Accept all of them as they are ordered. When we turn back, we will share them. We will keep the ones that can be used for our own use. If we can't use them, we will go out and sell them at a low price tomorrow."

Although it is not Ge Zhu's thing, Ge Zhu still feels distressed. "It's a pity that such a good thing is sold at a low price. Besides, what if Chi You gets angry?"

Jiang Luo waved his hand, "It's better to make him angry enough that he doesn't like me."

But what Ge Zhu said also made sense. Jiang Luo was not afraid of Chi You being angry, but he was afraid that ordinary people who bought his things would be angry by Chi You.

"Then let it go," Jiang Luo returned to the dining table, "Let's eat first."

After a sumptuous reunion dinner, they stayed in the house until dark. After ten o'clock, Kuang Zheng also rushed over. After the New Year together, they couldn't stand it anymore and they all went back to their rooms to sleep.

Jiang Luo lay on the bed after taking a shower, and he put the cell phone sent by Chi You on the bedside. He was swiping his cell phone, and he didn't know where it was. The screen flashed and Jiang Luo entered a pornographic website.

There are small live videos on the website. In the video, most of the girls are dressed in **** and hot bodies, and occasionally there are a few men.

Jiang Luo wanted to quit with a black face, but saw a cover of a man in a suit below.

The picture is just the man's sideways. The suit was meticulously dressed, with only the section from his throat to the waist and abdomen on the cover, plus a well-knotted hand with a silver ring.

The head and lower body are not exposed on the cover. Compared with other videos, this live picture is simply the other extreme.

Jiang Luo's ghost escorted him in.

The person in the live footage is the man on the cover. He is sitting on a large black chair. The suit on his body is very valuable at first glance. It fits the man's tall and perfect figure very well, without a trace of wrinkles.

Like the cover, there is only part of the man's body, below the chest and above the thighs.

However, even so, the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room is terribly high. The barrage was swiping up one by one, so fast that it was impossible to see what was being said.

Jiang Luo was taken aback by the number of people online and the popularity of the barrage, and immediately watched with interest why this anchor is so attractive.

Unless there was a broken boulder in his chest, Jiang Luo couldn't figure it out.

But obviously people don't perform a boulder break on the chest. There was music in the man's live studio, and he slowly tapped on his thigh with fingers with a silver ring, as if playing some piano music.

After waiting for a while, it seemed that it was time, and the man's finger casually pointed upwards. The pure black leather on the waist was exposed, and with a "click", the man untied his belt.

Jiang Luo: "..."

Jiang Luo: "..."

He sat up quickly and threw the phone backhand on the bed.

Grass, isn't the anchor going to broadcast live broadcasts?

What is this stuff? !

Jiang Luo suddenly remembered, oh, this is a pornographic website.

He sat blankly for a while, coughed slightly, and calmly picked up the phone, preparing to exit the website. This is too wild, he can't, he absolutely can't.

On the phone screen, except for the loose belt of the man, there is no other disorder.

Jiang Luo took another look inevitably, and felt that the high number of people in the live broadcast room was not incomprehensible.

This faceless anchor has a strong aura, and there is a kind of oppression over the top of a dark cloud. But he has a very good body. On this kind of website, he wears an ambiguous and vulgar look no matter how much he wears. Even if there is no hint between the actions, he will add a bit of sexiness, especially his actions are too absent-minded, the more casual they are, the more attractive.

More importantly, anyone can see that this person obviously also has a distinguished face, not showing it will make the audience's brains irritating.

The response of the barrage reflects the charm of the anchor, and it explodes more quickly. I don't know if it was a coincidence. The anchor lazily continued to unzip when Jiang Luo's eyes were on the live broadcast again.

This coincidence was keenly caught by Jiang Luo, and he squinted at the anchor's hand, suspiciously how familiar. Jiang Luo's suspicion became heavier and he couldn't see clearly in the live broadcast. He simply took screenshots and zoomed in on the pictures in the album.

He put the picture to the maximum extent, and after carefully looking at the man's hand, he went to look at the bullet screen. The words on the bullet screen were blurred, but he could barely see the words.

What is shocking is that countless barrage is actually the same sentence, no more, no less than four words: He has come in.

Such a weird thing caused Jiang Luo to confirm the anchor's identity.

Jiang Luo couldn't think that Chi You would actually play such a show. With a calm face, he returned to the live broadcast room furiously.

In the next year, you can give money and clothes during the day, but let me watch you take care of you at night?

The people in the live broadcast room are not real people, right? This is obviously waiting for him to get off the hook.

Jiang Luo had already typed a sentence of curse in the dialog box, but before sending it out, he just quit with a black face. Because of the evil spirit pretending to be the anchor, his actions became more and more excessive.

An unnamed fire started from his heart, Jiang Luo pressed back fiercely, only to find that the phone could not exit the live broadcast room like a virus, "Fuck."

Jiang Luo put the phone directly under the pillow, leaning on the pillow and going to sleep with his eyes closed.

When I put my face on the cool pillow, I realized that my skin was a little hot.

The light in the room was turned off, as if he knew that Jiang Luo had turned his hand off. The faint music on the phone stopped and turned into a heavy breath of men.

—He deliberately.

The evil spirit deliberately made such a breathing sound, just to listen to it.

Jiang Luo knew it well, but in the silent night, this breath wrapped him like a sea of ​​sand. From the breath, I can imagine what the evil spirit is doing. The excitement, depression, and deep breathing have the penetrating power of a flood. Coming to Jiang Luo's ears from under the pillow, beads of sweat will wind down from the evil spirit's apple, his brows are frowning and stretched, **** and dull.

Jiang Luo took out the phone and slammed it to the ground. The phone fell apart and the voice stopped.

Jiang Luo sweated thinly on his head, and he stared at the **** of the mobile phone angrily, his chest rising and falling faster.

"Neuropathy," whispered gritted teeth, "perverted."

After being quiet for a while, the cell phone that Chi You gave Jiang Luo rang.

Jiang Luo looked at the phone obscurely for a while, his eyes were dangerous, but after a while, he still held the phone to his ear.

The other party didn't speak, there was silence, and the breathing was still the same, the breath rhythm that men all know.

Jiang Luo squeezed the phone, he covered his eyes with his other hand, lying flat on the bed, his palm covering his lips and the bridge of his nose. The palms of his hands were hot, Jiang Luo didn't know what mood he used to sadly discover the changes in his body.

He is hard.

The voice of evil spirits was in his ears, Jiang Luo closed his eyes, a few seconds later, his eyelids twitched, and his left hand dropped.

When his post was about to end, he directly hung up the phone, solved his needs with a stinking face, and ran to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After half an hour, the phone rang again. Jiang Luo suppressed his anger and connected for a second. Before he said the mocking words, there was still silence on the other side.

"What the **** are you doing?" he asked viciously.

"What do you mean." The evil spirit finally made a noise, with a low voice, with some hoarseness that didn't know whether it was comfortable or unsatisfactory.

Jiang Luo raised his voice in disbelief, "You do it again?"

The evil spirit said: "One time is not over yet."

Jiang Luo was so angry at these words that his fists were hardened.

I'm **** over, you're not over yet?

He remained cold and did not speak, and the other side became quiet. Jiang Luo didn't know why he didn't hang up, maybe it was because he knew that it was useless to hang up, the evil spirits would call again. He closed his eyes, perhaps because of the relaxation after release, Jiang Luo was a little sleepy and half awake.

Suddenly, the evil spirit called his name on the phone: "Jiang Luo."

Jiang Luo was sober for a moment, he opened his eyes: "What are you doing."

"I want to sleep with you."

Another cell phone was scrapped on the floor.

…

Early the next morning, when Wen Renlian got up to go to the bathroom to wash, he saw Jiang Luo who was brushing his teeth in black under his eyes.

Wenren was surprised: "What's the matter with you, it looks like you haven't slept well?"

Jiang Luo glanced at him numbly.

Wen Renlian guessed: "In Fanchiyou's pursuit? Don't you want to accept the gift he gave you?"

Jiang Luo: "...he asked me to listen to his pipes all night."

Wen Renlian didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Jiang Luo waved his hand wearily, not wanting to speak, he rinsed his mouth. Wen Renlian looked aside, there was still bloodshot eyes in the toothpaste foam.

All got angry.