Bye Bye

Zibai closed her eyes and didn't look at Pikachu who was wearing a custom-made light and luxurious jacket with the word "Shen" embroidered on it, it was too hard to describe.

I threw a spoon, and the majesty surnamed Shen was provoked, and he wanted to come over and kick him to death. He said something like "I think you are tired of life", but actually, the actual **** is "interesting, interesting, good interesting."

I'm afraid Piao Shi himself, whose surname is Shen, didn't even realize it.

It wasn't until the stinking thought broke out and floated to the surface, and it was manifested in him in a substantial way.

How dare this little thing refuse me so unpretentiously,

interesting.

Very well, I am more interested in you.

Ziobai closed her eyes and smiled at the corners of her mouth, but the smile didn't reach her face. The old man's interest in him is so high, why not break 50? What are you waiting for, waiting for the New Year?

The curve of the puppy's lips was very clear, but his round and soft brows and eyes were full of depression. The conflict brought about by the two hit Shen Ji's lower abdomen, and he said hoarsely: "Speak."

Zizania opened his eyes a little, and he looked through the small gap, unhurriedly.

Shen Ji rubbed the hand holding the chopsticks a few times. There was something missing in his hand. He should take a dog leash, wrap it around the neck of the person opposite him, and tighten it: "If you don't eat, get out."

Ziabab said, "This is my room."

When Shen Ji heard something funny, his Adam's apple rolled and laughed out loud. He got up, went around the table and went to the opposite side, pinching the young man's chin with two fingers.

"Shangmingyuan is mine, and you are mine too..."

Shen Ji whispered in his ear, "Dog."

Before Ziobac could resist, he was pressed against the back of the chair. The pain made his mind go blank and he forgot to shout.

When the hot and humid air mixed with the smell of tobacco blows over, it is irresistibly domineering, like a tiger's claws, grabbing a poor and innocent little animal.

Of course, the pity and innocence of the small animal is only on the surface, its sharp teeth have a certain lethality, and its limbs also have very good explosive power.

Shen Ji caressed his ear, rubbed back and forth for a long time before moving to his cheek, one after another, with the force of washing a dirty child's face, a little violent.

Ziazan's ears and face were flushed, and he felt a tingling sensation of peeling skin, so he just sat without any reaction.

Even if this meekness was pretending, Shen Ji was bored. He wiped his hands with a wet towel, and he didn't know where the anger came from. He threw away the towel and dragged the person on the chair: "You really don't want to eat?"

Zizania does not bird him.

Ziobai knows the origin of the old thing's sexual interest in him. Now he doesn't want to engage in tasks and plans. His body hurts and his heart is tired. He wants to take a little vacation for himself.

Just a little while, okay? If you can't do it, you have to do it.

The meal broke up badly.

Desperate and dissatisfied, Shen Ji drove to other Xiaoqing's place to vent. Halfway he parked the car on the side of the road and smoked a cigarette. The burning fire in his heart dissipated a little, and he turned back to his residence to deal with official business.

Ziobac fell asleep amidst the aunt's nagging, and after an unknown amount of time, the electronic sound suddenly sounded.

【Your friend is online】

Zibai woke up with a start, he quickly touched the remote control next to the pillow to turn on the light, but there was no one in the room.

Buddy **** at the door.

Didn't he leave with a scumbag face after dinner? Why did he go back to Shangmingyuan again? Could it be that I didn't have fun in other places and wanted to find Xiaojiali, only to remember that Xiaojiali changed places when I came here.

Running away in vain, feeling unhappy, going crazy?

possible.

When not working, that guy's head is pressed against his crotch, and he thinks there.

The door lock was suddenly turned slightly.

The bamboo shoots got stuck in the throat in one breath, I'm so stupid, the blood of the dog has turned into a ghost story? !

The door was not opened, and the person outside seemed to hold the doorknob, falling into some kind of weird hesitation.

Zibai didn't believe that the old man would have any humanity, he hesitated, he must have noticed that the light in the room was on, and wondered how the people inside would wake up at this time.

[Your friend is offline. 】

gone.

Zaobai turned off the light, smacked it for a while, and came back to it. The old guy said he will be dealt with in two weeks, but it doesn't mean he won't be touched during this period.

You can be so wretched in the middle of the night, bah.

Fortunately, I woke up, otherwise it would be the same as the night in the rental house, when I opened my eyes, I was frightened in the middle of the night.

Zibania closed her eyes and yawned, the server didn't delay like last time this time, the reminder was timely, not bad.

after a while,

[Your friend is online. 】

…

[Your friend is offline. 】

…

[Your friend is online. 】

…

Zizania: "..."

Damn it, the old man has frequent urination and can't stop urinating, so he can't solve it in the bathroom of his own bedroom, do he have to run to the room next to him, and come out of his door for a while, can he let people sleep?

Ziobac wanted to sit up on the bed, but her arms gave way and she fell off the bed.

"what-"

The cry was extremely miserable and deafening.

The other resident in this house was still outside. He heard the pitiful screams, but he unhurriedly opened the door and stood at the door with a cigarette in his mouth.

Against the halo of the wall lamp in the corridor, it is like the black impermanence who came from **** to seek his life and ecstasy.

Hei Wuchang stepped into the room, bringing in a choking smell of tobacco. I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked.

"Did you fall?" Shen Ji asked knowingly, full of youthful malice that didn't fit his style.

Zimbabella's teeth smashed the soft flesh in his mouth, and when he opened his mouth, blood splashed out. If it wasn't for Shen Laogou dangling around, why would he wake up at this time? If you don't wake up, what will happen next?

From the time he entered the comic world to now, almost all his embarrassment has something to do with the old guy.

The original owner's fear was mixed with Zaobai's anger and aggrievedness, and they were mixed together and presented on his sickly white and distorted face.

It was so vivid that it made people's blood boil.

"I fell on the ground, blame me?" Shen Ji kicked the little patient on the ground, the smoke covered his face in a line, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, "Who did you break these three bones for? gone?"

Ziobac scratched his instep, and there were several bloodstains when he scratched.

Shen Ji kicked the man away and looked down at his pain with an indifferent expression, but there were terrifying veins bulging on his forehead.

Tonight Shen Ji finished his work in the study and was about to go to bed. Just as he lay down, the pair of eyes that made his heart snow fall appeared in front of his eyes again.

Immediately afterwards, the evil fire suppressed by his official duties surged up uncontrollably, frantically gnawing at his rationality and principles, leading him to commit the absurd behavior of driving across half of Nancheng late at night.

If the lights in this room hadn't been on, he might have passed through a dark area, pinned the person on the bed, stuffed himself in the pillow, and untied his belt.

After Shen Ji finished his thoughts, the little patient was still rolling on the ground, hurt like that, and was still glaring at him viciously.

It was the eyes that were doing the trick.

—There is a mirage there, with four distinct seasons.

Shen Ji is not a student who is not deeply involved in the world. At his age, he has experienced too much, both public and private. So at this stage, Shen Ji has faintly realized that there is a crooked place in the track of life, when he didn't notice it, or when he noticed it but didn't care.

The crooked area is not large.

You can't see it with the naked eye, you have to use a magnifying glass to find it carefully.

But I am afraid that if it is not repaired at this time, the area will expand little by little as time goes by.

Endless troubles.

"Well...you...your mother...Shen...Shen Ji..."

"Shen Ji..."

Does anyone dare to call him by his first name?

Have.

Not only did he call him that, but he also vomited in front of him and cursed him.

One after another, they don't know whether they are dead or alive.

He challenged his bottom line time and time again. During dinner, he would throw cutlery at him, talk back, fling his face, and now he was looking for death.

Too courageous, big enough heart, very greedy. I just want to be a special existence.

Shen Ji lowered his eyes with a cold face, only then did he realize that his foot had stepped on the young man's neck at some point.

He didn't take his foot away, but his strength subconsciously withdrew.

Ziobac coughed while panting, and every time he coughed, his body would convulse and shake, and his curled nails were covered with finely broken flesh.

He has suffered the crime, but he will not let the enemy retreat unscathed.

Shen Jizai looked at the scratches on the back of his feet, there was a large area, the last time the scars were left on him was from Xiao Jiang, the other party just scratched his neck, but he almost killed him on the bed.

"Old Shen, that child looks like a withered yellow weed, but he has an unnatural tenacity. He just now is different from last night. He changes like a kaleidoscope. It's rare, isn't it? What do you do? Take some time to look after it, too.”

The old friend's reminder sounded in Shen Ji's ears. When he voted, he felt it was funny, it was just a dog.

Yes, but a dog, no matter how sharp the teeth and claws are, it is still a dog, as long as it is put on a strong dog leash, no matter what, it cannot escape from his palm.

After two weeks, no matter what the state of the dog's bones, he will get things done.

At that time, he may find that the taste is nothing more than that and it will end hastily and drive people away.

Even if it fits him well, so what?

It's not the first time he has encountered a gadget that satisfies him, just arrange a place to keep it, and sooner or later he will get tired of it. January and two months, no more than half a year.

Therefore, it only takes two weeks for the results to come out, and this time cannot be said to be full of nights and dreams.

Shen Ji squatted down: "Puppy, you are very proud."

Ziobac lay flat on the ground, he met the old man's gaze, and gave a hoarse and ambiguous laugh.

"Make me so interested in you, make an exception again and again." Shen Ji stroked the bruise on his neck, his tentacles were slippery and cold, "Playing hard to get is enough to do it once or twice, if you play too much, it's easy to be beaten, what? can't get it."

Zibai knew very well in his heart that when he looked at the old guy just now, if there was any fear and timidity in his eyes, then he would be finished.

Wherever Shen's rulers went, there were awe-inspiring eyes, shrunken shoulders, lowered heads, and flattering words.

Sitting in that position, he looked around and saw people who looked at him and acted.

When a person who dared to look directly at him and fart at him appeared, wouldn't he be attracted immediately? Farts are "you managed to get my attention" smell.

If a person wants to be cheap, ten cows can't hold him back.

And once he makes an exception and commits a cheap one, there will be countless times.

For this point, you can refer to the main and supporting roles in all the dog blood comics, all of which are common.

Seeing that the activity rate was about to break through the 50 mark, Ziobai found Shen Ji in the small notebook in his heart, and kept the accounts slowly.

A pair of arms picked him up, and he grabbed whatever he could.

Shen Ji glanced at the hand holding his shirt, raised his stern eyebrows, and jokingly said: "Listen, don't you want to play hard to get?"

Zibazania nods its chin in the direction of the bed, it's quick, thank you.

Shen Ji felt cold all over his body, and his arms loosened.

Zaobai had been on guard for a long time, and quickly hung it on the old guy's waist.

This pose, uh...

Wait, that little cute Pikachu looks like he has grown fatter?

I'm stupid!

Take it, really take it.