The Secret of Misfortune and Love

Nangongxue was a little confused. Seeing that the needle tube fell to the ground, he turned his face and saw that the person who came was the man who had gone away, and he came back... Nangongxue was a little frightened. clean up.

"Did you inject him with drugs?" The man was as angry as a lion. He came in and kicked the two Japanese to the ground one by one, howling unceasingly.

"Young Master Han, what happened?" There was a large group of people outside, including security guards, and the general manager also came.

It turned out that the man's surname was Han.

"I don't want to see these two people, pull them out, break their legs and lock them up for me to deal with later." The man commanded domineeringly, he walked over, took off his coat, wrapped himself up, and was carried to the sofa by him . "You all go out first."

Soon there were only two people left in the room.

Nangong Xue couldn't express how she felt in her heart at this moment. This man came back for her own sake. He saw his messy and dirty appearance, but he still hugged him and wrapped him in his own clothes.

Is all this a dream?His eyes glanced at the tube of ice on the ground again, quickly, that, hit that, and you will know if it is a hallucination.

He broke free from the man's hand, staggered to the ground, rolled up his sleeves and punched the tube of devil into his body, and then lay contentedly on the ground panting, staring at the ceiling with absent-minded eyes.

Frustrated—depressed—depressed.

Nangongxue's pupils dilated, she stared at the ceiling and panted, and her mood changed from being at a loss at first to a dead pig not afraid of boiling water. It turns out that everything is not an illusion, everything is real, the person in front of her is real, and what she longs for People, but they appear in front of themselves when they are most embarrassing and dirty.

"What kind?" The man's face was tired, as was his voice.

Nangongxue really wanted to ask him why he came back after he had already left, but she couldn't say anything, so she answered honestly, "ice."

But he didn't expect the man to go mad in an instant. Sitting on the sofa, he kicked the ashtray on the coffee table far away and smashed it to pieces, and yelled at himself, "You don't want to live anymore, you are only 17 years old, You touch this thing, you...you you!"

Nangongxue didn't understand why he was so angry. He wanted to say that he didn't come into contact with this thing voluntarily, but was forced to inject it. But in the final analysis, he didn't have the willpower. People around him who called him friends had also persuaded him, but he and he were the only ones. I've known him for a few days, and I don't even know him, because I don't even know his name except that I know his surname Han from other people, but why does he make himself... a little warm because he is so irritable and irritable? Cheerful.

The man asked someone to bring clothes of Nangong Xue's size, and dragged him to the bathroom to wash. Looking at the weak and ugly person in the mirror, Nangong Xue's heart was a little numb, but the man's eyes made him feel stinging again. pain.Sure enough, I still don't want to wear heavy makeup in the future, otherwise the makeup is really ugly. I really want to show my beautiful side to men, but I am afraid that no matter how beautiful it is, it will be difficult to catch the eyes of the other party.

"I'll take you back."

"No, uncle, thank you this time. I know you look down on me and don't want to see me. It was an accident to appear in front of you this time. I didn't know you would come to this kind of place. I'm so sorry. I won't appear again in the future Dirty your eyes in front of you." Limping and wanting to leave, Nangong Xue couldn't describe the truest thoughts in his heart even after saying these words, he remembered very clearly how men disliked him, just like he used dirty and To describe myself as a cheap bedbug, maybe with a little bit of revenge and complaints, accusing the other party of looking down on people like me, but still come to the nightclub to have fun, just like a prostitute who curses (female branch) is - cheap, but I don’t know As a female voter myself, I don't have much glory.

But when he said this, only he knew how much he longed to stay by the man's side and take a few more glances in his heart, so when the man stopped him, he felt inexplicably happy in his heart.

Although the man still looked impatient and a little irritable, "What's wrong with your leg?"

"It's okay, I was kicked by those two people, and my bones hurt a little." It really hurt, not a little, but he was used to the big and small injuries, and he was a little flattered to be so cared about suddenly. When he was rescued earlier, The man said domineeringly that he was so handsome when he broke the legs of the two Japanese managers and locked them up.

Before he could react, he was pushed onto the sofa and sat down. His pants were a little tight. The man lifted them up a few times but failed to get them up, so he pulled himself up and took off his belt and took off his pants. I'll wipe them!Nangongxue hurriedly protected the key point, what are you doing?Could it be that the uncle has taken a fancy to him and wants to fuck him?

"I was not ashamed to pick up customers dressed like that just now, but now I know how to be shy?"

Nangongxue was a little speechless. Did she still wear a spacesuit and fully armed herself when she went to pick up the passengers?But that outfit before was really... coquettish.The upper body is a black cloth top that doesn't reach the navel, which is almost like nothing. The bottom is a pair of ultra-short skinny leather pants, which are probably too tight for women to wear.

But Nangong Xue has no time to think about that at this time, her knees are red and swollen, some places have been worn out, and there are some ugly burns and smoke scars on the inside of her thighs, which are left by some special customers in the past, and these will be followed for life With him, always remind those unbearable past.

He didn't want men to see this.

"I'll take you to the hospital." There was some unbearable and distressed eyes in the man's eyes, which made Nangongxue's heart skip a beat and dare not confirm his concern.

"Need not."

The man jumped up violently again, "What the hell is so much bullshit."

In my impression, the man is quite gentle and gentle. Although he only met two or three times, it was obvious that the other party was having a temper tantrum. It only took a long time for him to lose his temper a few times.

Being hugged all the way out of the moon, Nangongxue buried her face in the man's neck and blushed. From the incredible and important news seen in the eyes of all the staff here, she knew that a storm was about to break out here. The storm, the storm of March [-], but those have nothing to do with him. He only knows that the feeling of happiness now is stronger than the feeling given by ice. become cute.

After being dragged to the hospital for a careful examination, after tossing and tossing for a long time, the man finally felt relieved and didn't talk to him too much.

Nangongxue realized that the man's temper was really bad, so she had better be careful.

It’s just that I didn’t expect the man to take him to his house. It should be where he lives in Ottawa. It’s quite a luxurious residence. The decoration is simple and tasteful. It’s just that the man’s temper is too aggressive, and he doesn’t fit in with these furniture. Feeling that there should be someone else living here, the man picked up the phone and dialed a number, and yelled loudly into the microphone, "Don't come back these two days, find a place to live when you come back, and get out of here."

Nangong Xue was sitting on the sofa watching TV, full of energy. After skating, he probably wouldn't need to sleep all night, but his thoughts were not on the TV, and he was staring at the man as if he had eyes behind his back.

"You can sleep in my room on the second floor. The one with the angel wings poster on the door is my room. You go up and take a shower first, and I'll make something for you to eat."

He got up and went upstairs, leaving a sentence saying that he was not hungry, indeed he had no appetite at all, he used to be able to go a whole day without eating or drinking water after skating.

Although he said he had no appetite, the man still went to the kitchen, stood at the corner of the stairs and looked at the sound of ping-pong-pong pots and pans colliding in the kitchen. Nangongxue felt that this feeling was very strange, an experience he had never experienced before.

When I came to the front of the room that the man said, there was a poster on the whole door, with a glass frame mounted on it, a pair of wings spreading on the top, and a landscape below the corresponding part. These wings should belong to an angel. If it is a beautiful The woman must be perfect, but Nangongxue vividly portrayed the appearance of a man with wings on his back, perhaps, he is an angel.

Entering the room, the head of the bed is an ivory white Xi/Meng/Si bread bed. Nangongxue thought that a man like him would like a hard bed, but he just has a girlish feeling. Simmons, hey, not bad .

Lying down in the soft quilt, he touched the pillow casually, and took out a photo frame from underneath. He had seen the person in the photo before. When the man was saving himself in the ice hockey room, he picked it up and dropped it from a wallet. It's the same person, that oriental boy with a particularly good-looking smile.

He breathed heavily through his nose and felt a little sulking. He threw the photo back under the pillow, thought for a while, and then took it out and stuffed it in through the small gap at the bottom of the bed.

The mind is full of men, his hair, his eyebrows, his eyes, his lips... lips...

Nangongxue felt her mouth was dry, her desire was always high after skating, and she thought of the photos under the bed, did the man lie on the bed with the photo of the boy on his pillow and yi/yin to each other every night?

A wave of jealousy was strong, and he viciously compared himself with the person in the photo, comparing his skin, his whiteness, his appearance?Although everyone said that he was very good looking, compared to that person, he was a bit inferior. Although he was reluctant to admit it, that kid looked tender, white, and cute. Could it be that uncle likes that type of fresh meat?

Thinking of the man who regards all photos as treasures and carries them with him, and thinking back to that night when he scolded himself as a bedbug, the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he lay on his back, I will kill you all, I am me, no matter how hard I try with this body Impossible to clean.

Comforting my brother, this is a man's bed, and there is his smell on the pillow, breathing in this fragrance deeply, I should cherish this moment, maybe I will be kicked out by the man in a while .

Ice skating, although the senses are very exciting, but it is difficult to release every time, and he becomes more and more obsessed with "addiction".

Until the man came in and saw him like this, he was furious and lifted him up.

The man glared at him angrily, "Are you fucking enough? Is it disgusting?"

"Uncle, I feel bad, I want, help me, help me!" Nangongxue begged, her consciousness was a little fuzzy, but the person in front of her made him want too much.

The man carried him, and a look of distress flashed in his eyes, but this distress made Nangongxue seem to see a ray of warm sunshine, and she was extremely eager to grab it.

"Uncle..."

"I won't do that kind of thing with you." The man insisted on this matter.

How could Nangong Xue hope that the other party would have nasty thoughts about her?If so, I'm afraid I won't be so obsessed with him.

"Then don't go, can you stay by my side? Uncle... I'm afraid, afraid of being alone, can you just stay here?"

The man seemed to be very tangled, and after he was tangled, he nodded his head with difficulty, but his face didn't look like he was looking out of a floor-to-ceiling window, urging himself to hurry up.

But how fast is this?Nangongxue stared at the man's back, pleasing himself in various ways, happy, sad, painful, pleasure, struggling, he screamed and moaned presumptuously, every time he saw the man hear his charming syllables and his body felt a little When she was shaking or coughing awkwardly, Nangong Xue was as sweet as a child who got candy, but there was a bit of bitterness in the sweetness. If such a person loved herself, how good would it be?How many...

Nangong Xue knew, how could she be such a fragile person?All those painful experiences, the people who tortured him a long time ago were not like ghosts or ghosts, and the pretending to be pitiful at this moment was just to get even a little sympathy from men. Yes, the world despises sympathy and pity, but he longs for , longing for what this man gave.