Chapter 196: Horror Novels
Loyle wanted to take off her clothes, and she felt like she was starting to sweat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The clothes on Info's body are straw sticking to his body, cutting his skin, clattering acupuncture points, making people feel uncomfortable, and every gesture will make Loyle itch unbearably. It was as if they had landed on a hot pan, and the ants on the hot pan were crawling everywhere. Of course, these are just her fantasies, her delusions.
Her head lay in the blood hole where Bai Yu had lost her heart, and she couldn't hear Bai Yu's heartbeat.
She looked at Bai Yu and couldn't feel Bai Yu's thoughts, because his brain had lost the ability to think.
It's really hot, should I help you take off a few clothes? If this continues, we will all be roasted, you and I will be burned in the fire, you and I want to cry without tears. Loyle thought.
The pendant on Bai Yu's chest glowed together with the pendant on Loyle's chest, and their light was soft, so soft that it couldn't illuminate anything around them at all. But the faint blue light seemed to have magical powers, and it brought a cool breeze to Royle's hot thoughts, driving away Royle's hallucinations.
I didn't expect the pendant to have a refreshing function!
Loyle didn't have much time to surprise her, the lack of oxygen was still bothering her, and once she was conscious, the feeling of suffocation intensified. The heat she had just felt instantly turned into extreme cold, and Loyle was unguarded and unprepared, and sneezed. She had realized what situation she was in, and she understood that she was not in a large furnace, but in a large ice cellar.
Loyer thought: The difference between fire and ice is just the level of temperature, so there is nothing to care about. It's like whether you're in an incinerator or in a freezer, those places are where the dead should be. The result of death remains the same, so it doesn't matter how you die.
Loyle regretted not putting some mats in her underwear to keep warm, and now she was cold to the bone with ice cubes.
As a journalist, Loyer has been browsing major online forums all year round to consult various materials. She has seen a lot of text and pictures that are inappropriate for children, and she does not refuse to come to pornographic content. Because she has experienced too much human sophistication in reality, and has seen too many desires in the minds of well-dressed beasts. Therefore, pornography and lust can no longer make her make due shy behavior, such as blushing as a young girl, closing the computer in fear and horror, for fear that others will know that they have browsed these contents, even if they just glance at it unintentionally.
She once turned on the mobile phone player at night and let the sound and images of the 18 banned videos play to her heart's content. No, turn on the video image just to let the white background of the video illuminate the road without street lights and dispel the unknown darkness; The reason for turning on the video sound is that Loyle is afraid of the dark, and although she is very bold, she is afraid of the dark - she wants to hear someone talk, even if it is not said to Loyle, even if Royle is just a listener, then Loyle will not feel lonely.
Some people are afraid of the dark because they are afraid of ghosts, and some people are afraid of the dark because they are afraid of loneliness.
Loyle gained some mobility, and the cold ice froze the skin on her hands to death and break off her muscles. Luo Yier touched Bai Yu's face with her hand and said, "It's so dark here, I can't see you anymore." ”
She doesn't like to read horror novels, and every time she accidentally sees an element of horror, she rushes to turn it off. In contrast, Loyle's open-mindedness changed from being open to yellow to being narrow-minded about terror. Except for the "Happy Dog Story" that she accidentally saw at the Blue Sky Hotel, the last time she read a horror novel was a long time ago, but she still remembers the content of that novel deeply.
Perhaps, now that I think of a long-ago horror novel, it is because I am in the same situation as the characters in it.
The story of the novel takes place in a refrigerated transport truck, where the ice imprisons the woman and where the corpse is hung on an iron shelf. Once, a woman and her boyfriend went home to meet their parents, which was the first time that the man and the woman were honest with each other, and it was also the first time that a woman who grew up in the city came to a mountain village. Potholed mountain roads, no water or electricity, leaky tiled houses, old age and need someone to support and care for the man's parents - all these are truths that men never talk about, and even lie to cover up. Everything here is the truth that the woman can't tolerate and can't accept, and the word breakup appears in the woman's heart.
The man swore that he would give her a castle, be his prince, take care of her in the palm of his hand, and pamper her for the rest of his life. But now these ethereal empty words have lost their soothing meaning, women's dreams have been crushed by the hammer of reality, and the world in dreams has collapsed.
Choose reality, love is blessed to share, and family affection is to share difficulties. The woman thought. She proposed to break up with the man, and cut off all contact with each other, and they became strangers in the future. In a sense, it's a breakdown.
"Break up? What position is the break-up? Teach me, dear, we can try. The man lost his old honest face, he was full of lewd smiles, and his hands and feet naturally touched the woman's body.
The woman pushed him away, and she suddenly remembered that every time she stripped naked and stood in front of him, the man would laugh so wickedly. The disrespect in the smile, the playfulness on the man's face, why didn't he feel it at all before? It's all to blame on love, and I fell into the quagmire of love so I was blinded.
What position is the breakdown, how can a woman know. Men have given women a lot of positions and tried them one by one. There is a woman in a position called "Friend of Life and Death" who is very familiar. One night when she was lingering with the man, she was stripped naked by a whim man and carried to the balcony, the man put the woman outside the fence of the balcony, their temporary home was on the sixth floor, the woman could see the small garden downstairs as soon as she looked down, she grabbed the man's hand with her backhand, and she would fall from a height of dozens of meters if she was not careful.
The man raped the woman at that time, and the woman's ass was against the man, and her boobs were against the moon and stars. Women are reluctant to cooperate because they expose their body privacy to the wide world at a glance, which causes strong opposition and disgust from women. The woman was unwilling, but she didn't dare to resist, she was afraid that her struggle would make her fall accidentally, and she was afraid that the man would let go of his hand and throw him down.
In the beginning, the woman's ass refused the entry of the man. Later the man said, "Pout your ass!" And let go of one of the woman's hands, and fear made the woman obediently cooperate.
Afterwards, the man comforted the woman in this way. He said that the friendship of life and death is the highest state of mutual trust and mutual dependence between lovers, because love is to follow each other to the ends of the earth, and I will satisfy you wherever you go.