My body seemed to be enveloped in flames, and I couldn't escape no matter how hard I struggled.

Until I was touched by that cold palm, I felt as if my whole body had been hit by an electric current, and I felt uncomfortable, but I couldn't help but want to continue this feeling.

Everything around me was swirling in darkness, and it was as if I was in a dream, only to hear a man's gasp getting closer and closer to me.

What was left of my sanity wanted to cry out for help, to escape, but my limbs couldn't exert any strength. It wasn't until I was pressed down by a force that I knew I was done.

The electricity ran down the carotid artery, and the strange pleasure crushed the last of my resistance. I was inexplicably obedient and began to pander, smelling a certain body fragrance that was different, and I felt like I was in heaven......

……

As a child, I asked myself what heaven was. When I grow up and have the answer, heaven is to open my eyes, my bed is covered with money, and I sleep with a beautiful man next to me.

I felt the sunlight shining through the cracks in the curtains, smacking my lips, and there were no red bills in my eyes, but a real and illusory man's face.

I smiled, this dream was done......

However, it felt like something was wrong.

He tore open his eyelids violently, held his breath, and saw clearly again. It wasn't a man in front of him, but a man who was too beautiful to speak......

Spring. Dream!

It was only when these two words came to my mind that a pain somewhere in my body completely pulled me into the abyss. I trembled and lifted the quilt to look inside, and the flower on the sheet mercilessly declared that this was not a spring. dreams, but a nightmare!

I jumped out of bed screaming under the covers, thinking I would wake up screaming.

After the hoarseness was exhausted, I knew that the nightmare would not pass, but I felt the feeling of being stabbed in the heart.

Is this really a lot of walking at night, and you will still meet ghosts after all?!

When I turned around, the man was naked and was already moving quickly through his pants.

"Turtle King Bastard! Inhuman brute! The corners of my mouth had already been bitten by myself, and the smell of blood rushed to my brain, and I immediately scolded and pointed at the culprit, "Report your name!" ”

The man faced me, his clean, slender fingers pausing at the buttons, his firm chest looming behind his shirt.

If it weren't for the fact that the fighting cells all over my body were burning, I would definitely be confused by this man's skin.

I saw the man's chin slowly raised, glanced at me from the corner of his eye in a steady posture, and then took out his mobile phone and pressed it a few times.

"Don't think you'll get away with pretending to be fine! You've messed with the wrong person! "I was suddenly stunned, and finally remembered that the man was not the 'little white face' I had encountered in the bathroom?

The man put away his phone and tugged at the corners of his mouth: "What about your accomplices?" Rush in and continue acting. ”

"Scum! The Queen Mother can't save you! Just wait to get through the jail, bastard! ”

In a fit of rage, I began to look around looking for my bag and my phone, and I saw that I was on the other side of the sofa, wrapped in a quilt and turned out my phone.

I just pressed a '1', and the scum came at me like a fly, and as soon as I reached out, I forcibly grabbed it.

"Give it back!" My eyes widened, "I'm telling you, you've committed a heinous crime, and no matter how obsessed you are, you can only add to sin!" ”

The scum looked at me, his dark brown pupils like a bottomless cavern that captivates people's souls, and he has a kind of ability not to be angry and self-threatening.

I chuckled in my heart and took half a step back defensively: "You can't escape the law, the police are already on the way......"

"By whom? Speaking out may spare you. The scum interrupted me, and the cold gaze continued to stare at me, "What's that on the sheets?" Ketchup? Artificial blood? He snorted lightly with great disdain, and his beautiful face did not carry a trace of warmth.