I was very concentrated, and I controlled my unstable emotions of wanting to vomit, because I was afraid that if I didn't control it, and really vomited the so-called barbecue meat that others gave me, and did not swallow it as others wanted, then their anger was likely to surge up in a thousand feet, and then the consequences would be a painful tragedy for me. Therefore, I categorically did not dare to accidentally vomit out the barbecue of others, which was also my dislike for other people's barbecue, and my disrespect for others, in short, it was harmful and not beneficial at that time.

I felt like I couldn't have been more miserable at the time. But I have to persevere. But the roast in my mouth didn't dare to chew endlessly, and I had to take into account the patience of the big man. So I have to face the natural thing, swallowing, the barbecue in my mouth.

It's just that every time I swallow it for a short time, it becomes more and more difficult, more painful, and it should be more and more difficult. Later, I felt like crying. But, that didn't help.

Then, I stiffened my head and lowered my voice, and forced another mouthful of the chewed barbecue meat to be crumbled and crumbled! Immediately after that, it was as if I had swallowed a large mouthful of violent poison, and my whole body was extremely uncomfortable! I was so swollen that I felt like I was really about to open my flesh and break my bones, and I was in unbearable pain.

Then I suppressed myself so strongly that I could not hold my breath, and I was so pressed that the roast meat that had entered my belly could not be spit out of my mouth and nose. But that kind of suppression has turned into a confrontation with the self many times, and many times the barbecue regurgitation in the belly has become unexpected, and my mouth can't stop swallowing for a while, but my belly is also a little unstoppable for a while, and I feel that the process is too complicated and thrilling. I clearly understood that I could not spit out the roast that others gave away.

At the moment when I fought with my belly to the strongest, I really let go, regardless of it, there was nothing to do, I had to control myself, I was moving my head up and down, swallowing my mouth with all my might, under a sudden stomach that was unbearable, my arms were still desperately trying to the left and right, my jaw with my mouth slammed down, painfully bowed, my eyes in the confusion and panic suddenly focused on the roast meat up and down the body, I saw the roast rabbit skeleton on the remaining roast meat approximate partsI lowered my mouth and used my closed lips to stick to the place where the most skin and meat of the roast rabbit was left, I opened my mouth very quickly, stretched out my teeth forward, and squeaked violently to swallow or bite the remaining roast meat on the rabbit skeleton, every part of the roast meat, I simply chewed one or two times after swallowing a large mouthful and forced myself to swallow, swallowing large pieces of it, in order to suppress the roast meat in my belly that was frequently returning again.

After that, I behaved more and more hurriedly, more and more chaotic, more and more engaged in squeaking and squeaking one bite at a time, devouring and biting the flesh and bones of every area on the rabbit skeleton, without letting go, without slackening, just like a big cleaning, I ate the barbecue meat in every small area on the rabbit skeleton to eat cleanly, I forced myself to continue to swallow, I used my mouth to ignore the roast rabbit skin and meat on the skeleton that continued to eat to suppress my own stomach and stomach bursts of unbearable vomiting, I was also completing my task as quickly as possibleThe temperamental man left me with a daunting task.

I think back to the fact that I was so busy in the scene that I devoured and bit the little barbecue that was left on the stick with my left arm, and I ate it all over the place with great speed, and sometimes when I caught up with a large stream of backvomit in my belly, I couldn't even chew it, and after swallowing the barbecue in my mouth, I swallowed the full mouth of the barbecue completely with all my might, and I used my own mouthful of rough barbecue that I had not chewed much to suppress the strands of barbecue that had been spit up in my belly。

In the same way, in the process of swallowing every roast meat on the roast rabbit with my mouth tightly attached to the skeleton of the roast rabbit, and in the process of pressing the lower pharynx back into the belly of each upper return to the roast meat, I still suddenly released my left palm, and at the same time twisted the wooden stick held in my palm very quickly, so that the barbecue skeleton that was worn horizontally on it was flipped over, and after I found that the attached barbecue on it was eaten by me and emptied, I suddenly found that a rabbit leg hidden under the roast rabbit rack that had been turned over had not yet been swallowed。 I was frustrated and disappointed, but I was also happy and relieved to see that there was only one roast rabbit's leg left on the empty skeleton of the roast meat, because at least I could be sure that after my adventure of twisting the roast rabbit's body, I could be sure that after I had devoured the roast meat on the rabbit's leg, my task was undoubtedly accomplished, and I had no other roast meat left over than the last rabbit leg, and I could rest assured that the last remaining rabbit leg was finished.

At that time, the regurgitation in my stomach became more serious, and the regurgitation became more intense and violent, and I found out in an instant that I couldn't stop at all after that moment, I couldn't stop swallowing the meat, and continued to use the large pieces of roast meat in my mouth to swallow and block the upper return of the roast meat in my belly, because I found that the more I stopped, the more I didn't suppress the downward pressure in my mouth, the more intense the roast in the belly was, and if I caught up with the moment when it gathered up to the most intense moment, I probably couldn't control it at all, and the roast meat in my belly suddenly poured out of my mouth and nose, spraying on my own front arms, even after shaking my head in agony, sprayed into the small hall in the center of the Bird's Steps Hall in front of me, and even sprayed on the body of the strong man who was still standing tall, or on the legs and feet, in that case, I would be wasting the barbecue that others gave me, and I think I must be tantamount to looking for death.

And the situation at that time, the situation at that time, did not allow me to think about it at all, the feeling of pain in my abdomen had spread all over the flesh of my previous body, my fear and tension and urgency lingered heavily, my two arms were supported by the soreness and numbness of my arms and the numbness of my arms intensified, I couldn't wait, I gritted my teeth and struggled, my whole upper body leaned up and left for the last time, my mouth violently reached forward, reached the rabbit leg of the roast rabbit and opened my mouth wide, opened the mouth briefly and quickly to the maximum, and bit the whole rabbit leg into my mouth, and then my teeth tightly scraped the roast meat on the rabbit leg boneWhen my teeth tightly scraped the leg bone of the rabbit leg and swallowed the barbecue attached to it completely into my mouth, I let out a big breath in my nostrils, but I was choked by a stream of roast meat that was violently rising in my nostrils, choking my throat and itching, choking my nostrils to breathe a big breath and then being blocked by the return meat, I couldn't breathe, I had to open my mouth wide, high up, while the mouth was facing up, I also spit out the barbecue meat in my mouth, so that there was a gap in my mouth and I could breathe with my mouthAfter that, I turned my back upwards, also with my mouth upward, and while trying to encourage my mouth to chew the barbecue in my mouth, I suddenly stopped and gasped continuously. However, it was only my mouthful of barbecue that I had finally chewed to the point that I had chewed again and again in my mouth, and I couldn't swallow it. At the same time, my front body was pushing forward, and I made the flesh in front of me clinging to my sternum, and I tried to press inward against my esophagus, so as to suppress the excessive upwelling of the barbecue that I ate in it as much as possible.

I continued to fight fiercely with myself, and my mouth closed tightly every time I felt the roast meat that was stuffed and stuck in my esophagus violently returned violently, refusing to open it or let the roast meat I had eaten out of my mouth. But I still couldn't find a way to swallow the full amount of roast meat in my mouth, and at the same time, my head was extremely up, and I didn't dare to bow down. But one thing is for sure, I was able to relax a little bit at that time, or my distractions were reduced at that time. At the very least, I don't have to think about the roast meat on top of the stick in my left hand at that time, and I have eaten it all with certainty. I was one step away from the man's request, and that was to swallow the last mouthful of roast meat in my mouth.

At that moment, I still had to suppress the barbecue in my esophagus, and at the same time I tried to open my mouth wide, and poured the barbecue in my mouth, so that I suddenly breathed heavily, because my nostrils seemed to be blocked by the roast meat.