Chapter 395: Dens of Kink
Suddenly, I felt the urge to knock him to the ground and stomp on him with his spiked running shoes. Damn, my god is pitiful, I am an innocent person who is said to be like this. The blue sky and white clouds, the moon and the light rain that didn't emerge last night, and the parents at home can testify that I haven't been out at all lately. I also asked for flowers and asked willows, damn!
Under my gaze, which had materialized enough to kill, this guy seemed to sense the danger, and cautiously shrunk his neck, and gently pointed at my neck with a cower, "Don't look at me like that, like an innocent look." You still have kiss marks on your neck! ”
I'm dripping sky! Kiss marks? Lao Tzu, I am a normal high school student and a good non-tax citizen, and I think that my divergent associative thinking is rich enough, and I never thought that there would be kiss marks on my body, which is an inexplicable idiot story.
Well, kiss marks, old man, you tell that idiot what kiss marks are. Hum.
The so-called kiss marks, generally speaking, refer to girls with sensitive skin who kiss too hard because of their own half, causing capillary bleeding and blood can not recover quickly. Generally speaking, it is a bluish-purple trace. Depending on your skin type, the marks may last anywhere from 3 to 14 days.
Note that the marks are blue-purple, and they are basically only visible on the body of a girl with delicate skin. I am a dignified man, but I am not thin skin and tender meat, and my neck is inexplicably how there are any traces of blue and purple.
At that time, I was depressed, ran into the bathroom in one go, and looked in the makeup mirror. Suddenly, the whole person was stunned. Guess what I saw?! ”
I pulled down my high-necked garment, exposing my neck. Yang Junfei fixed his eyes and frowned. I saw several reddish-purple, strangely shaped maddening marks on the white skin of the neck.
He stretched out his hand and touched it, and only after a long time did he cautiously ask, "Are you sure, that, hey, really isn't a kiss mark?" ”
"Damn, is there a kiss mark like this! Fortunately, I don't have a girlfriend, otherwise if she misunderstands, I'm afraid I won't be able to argue, and I won't be able to wash it when I jump into the Yellow River, sweat! I pressed my eyes towards him with a vicious look.
Yang Junfei suddenly snorted, and his seemingly depressed mood immediately soared, and he was very happy to watch.
But speaking of which, this kind of strange trace really hasn't appeared before. The sight of it in the afternoon caused me a panic. Cancer? Leukaemia? Am I going to hang up like this for my promising youth?
I was inexplicably scared for a while, and I touched it with my hands and washed it with hand sanitizer, but nothing happened, and it was as smooth as my usual skin and it didn't hurt. It's like a simple pigment has condensed. Since I couldn't find the reason for my worries, I relaxed and accepted the fact of my neck.
However, this kind of strange trace will definitely not appear casually, it will suddenly appear and make fun of me, which is definitely not pure.
"What do you think, old man?" I asked.
"Not yet, at first glance it really looks like a kiss mark, but this shape is really weird." He continued to study.
"Speaking of which, I read a post some time ago, and the man said that traces like this are actually the fetters of a lifetime, and under certain circumstances, the shadow of a lifetime emerges." I laughed at myself.
Yang Junfei said absentmindedly, looking at the focused eyes, as if he was thinking about something, "It sounds interesting, but it's also completely nonsense, don't believe it." ”
I sighed, "Alas, trouble. Although there have been several speculations for more than a year. But more officially, I think there are two that might be easier for me to accept. First, as far as I'm concerned, it's not enough to hold my chin with my hand when I look or think, and of course I often squeeze my neck, which will make some strange marks.
Second, rubbing too hard when taking a bath, and the intersection of the seasons is supposed to make the skin fragile, so of course, too hard will cause the capillaries to rupture, causing conspicuous marks. However, the simplicity is basically my understanding. You, an experienced old man, are welcome to participate and discuss more! ”
"Xiaoye, I think, maybe I've seen some clues!" Yang Junfei looked at it, and suddenly his whole body stiffened, his mouth was dry, he raised his head with difficulty, and said word by word in a shocked and hoarse tone, "Do you think that these traces are very similar to that bronze head?" ”
"What!" Suddenly, my head was in a mess, and I couldn't help but freeze!
Date: May 27, 29 a.m
When Yefeng wakes up, he finds himself collapsed in the radio room. He hadn't died, and he hadn't suffered any major injuries, except for a lump in the back of his head. Those people, why didn't they kill him? Obviously he had already seen the true face of one of them, so why did he let himself live? Are they really self-confident, so confident that idiots believe that the power of the whole country cannot confront them, and cannot really catch them?
I don't understand, sure enough, those guys are all neurotic. And the illness is not light.
He struggled to get up from the ground and quickly checked his belongings. To his disbelief, everything on his body was the same, even the police gun was still there. Ye Feng withdrew the magazine in confusion, and the bullets were full.
He laughed, not knowing if he was laughing at the other person's madness or something else. In short, he held the gun tightly, took out his phone with his left hand, and pressed it on. Look around at your phone's light source.
The power lines in the broadcast room had long been destroyed and were in shambles, and it was absolutely impossible to repair them with his half-baked electrician skills.
Taking a deep breath, he slipped his phone into his pocket, opened the door silently, and walked out cautiously. For some reason, I always feel that things are definitely not that simple, and even, a little beyond my imagination.
Those guys, while they are lunatics, are no ordinary lunatics either. They were planned, organized, and even had the means to give him a headache to this day. The new generation of mobile phone jammers has a number of additional features that allow them to interfere with all electronic instruments that are long and short wave receivers. You can't use infrared glasses or infrared scanners in the entire police station, you can only use purely mechanical things and the five senses of human beings.
I hide in such a secret place, and my breath is well hidden. How did those people find out?
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