beautiful waste

Chapter 42 Escape

In the early morning, Yan Yiwei woke up without warning.Before waking up, he slept with Lu Xueyu in his arms.Beside Lu Xueyu, with his neck buried, he felt as if he had been knocked unconscious by a stick, without a dream all night.

Now that he woke up, Lu Xueyu was far away from him.He didn't know when he escaped, curled up against the wall, in the corner farthest from him, his body was heavily wrapped in clothes, and two teardrops were still falling from the corners of his eyes.

Yan Yiwei felt angry and funny for no reason, he was actually afraid that he would come to this point.

When he was facing Gu Qinglin, he was active and docile in every possible way. In the same room with Gu Qinglin, he could wear only one layer of thin pajamas. He liked to laugh at him the most. He could never finish talking. Remember it.But facing himself, he was unable to avoid it, holding on like a bunker.

If you don't let him hug, then get some interest.

In the summer morning, the sun shines through the layers of gardens and shines on the golden room.Early in the morning is when men are at their strongest.

There was a quilt on the bed, and under the quilt was another world that made people blush.The sun shines through the thin quilt in bits and pieces, and the inside is hazy and hot like a steamer.

The boy hadn't really tasted that wonderful taste yet, the only impression he had was the miscellaneous books that others gave him.Those miscellaneous books were like a magic cave, tempting him to keep reading for no reason, and the explicit words seemed to stick to his body, making him blush and heartbeat, and his heart was agitated.And he has never been so agitated like this moment, he just feels like his heart is about to jump out, the dark and sweet dream haunts him heavily, and he is pulled out of the dream forcefully.

Then, with a look of panic, he saw that the man in front of him was that devil!

The man pulled the quilt and covered him inside.He fell into his hands, he could not live, he could not die.The waves beat against the waves and drowned him in a piece of sea water. Lu Xueyu cried and crawled out of the quilt, but was dragged back again.He just felt swallowed by that ambiguous pink.

One morning, although Yan Yiwei didn't do anything to him, he actually bullied him again.

out, at the dinner table.Lu Xueyu was Yu Zu with a frightened face.

Yan Yiwei watched him staring down motionlessly, neither eating nor moving, pretending to be a dead person.

Yan Yiwei said: "Stay at home obediently today, I won't come back at noon. What do you want to eat is called Wu'an."

Lu Xueyu didn't eat, and Yan Yiwei ignored him.He finished his meal, got dressed, and came to Lu Xueyu: "Kiss me."

Lu Xueyu shuddered for a moment, and frowned reluctantly.

Yan Yiwei said: "It's okay not to kiss, I won't visit your two little nephews."

Recently, Yan Yiwei found his elder brother's two sons, and the two heroes were taken by their mother to pick up the guests. They lived in a smoky club, and their lives were really ugly.

Their mother was extravagant, and their two children were even more miserable.Yan Yiwei came back and told him that his heart was tugging.

He was blackmailing him with the affection he cared most about.

Lu Xueyu suddenly murmured.

Yan Yiwei didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Lu Xueyu blushed with shame: "You are too tall..."

Yan Yiwei restrained the ecstasy in his heart, and bent down Shi Shiran, Lu Xueyu trembled slightly, closed his eyes and kissed his lips.The cold lips pressed against the man's cheek, and he quickly fled away.

The man looked at his trembling eyelashes in a good mood, and wanted to deepen the kiss.

Lu Xueyu was about to struggle.

The man frowned slightly and got up to leave.

Lu Xueyu immediately said anxiously: "Can you stop locking me up?"

Although he doesn't need to be locked up recently, he has to obediently enter the room after every meal.

Yan Yiwei raised his eyebrows: "You want to go out?"

"No, no, I just don't want to be locked up. I feel very uncomfortable being locked up, and I always have nightmares."

Yan Yiwei thought for a while: "After a while, you still don't have the strength and need to recuperate."

Lu Xueyu lowered her head uncomfortably.

Yan Yiwei said: "When you recover, as long as you don't go out, you can go anywhere in the yard."

Lu Xueyu felt a little relieved when he heard the news.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Yiwei said, "Come back tonight, shall we play something else?"

Lu Xueyu suddenly raised her heart again.

While he was anxiously waiting for the evening, he was also preparing as nervously as possible.

Yan Yiwei seemed to have found a good toy, and he became interested in his development.

At night they were playing the game of hiding under the quilt again. Lu Xueyu was tortured to the point of dying. She raised her neck and a tear fell down.

Although he promised not to touch the truth, every part of his body fell into the hands of the devil.

When she couldn't bear it the most, Lu Xueyu slapped the man on the head.

The two fought on the bed before being forced to sit on him and kiss him.

Lu Xueyu leaned forward and kissed the man's eyes.

The numb feeling fell on the eyelids, and the man panted patiently.

"Not enough, come again."

Lu Xueyu wanted to bite him to death with one bite, so he had to straighten up and kiss him on the nose, this time it was more perfunctory.

"Come again!"

Yiqiao

He ordered again and again, and Lu Xueyu kissed him again and again.

Finally, the two will fight again.

Lu Xueyu really hated his persecution.

Yan Yiwei had no choice but to press him on the bed, savagely depriving him of the breath in his mouth.Lu Xueyu was almost suffocated by his kiss, he really couldn't bear the days when he couldn't see the sun!

Yan Yiwei not only made trouble with him at night, but now during the day, with Wu An around, he wanted Lu Xueyu to be by his side.

When he was reading, he asked Lu Xueyu to sit on his lap, and when the servants in and out of the building saw him, Lu Xueyu could only sit in his arms numbly like a piece of wood.

Yan Yiwei occupied him anytime and anywhere, and Lu Xueyu struggled for several days without finding out the way out.

He only knew that Wu An was still guarding the building, and there were some other servants.On weekends, when Yan Yiwei is at home, these people will disappear miraculously.Without Yan Yiwei, these people would be everywhere in the house.

His body is weak, even though he eats desperately, but the deficiency is not replenished, which arouses Yan Yiwei's suspicion.

On a weekend, Yan Yiwei asked him to accompany him again in the study.

The noise outside today was different from usual, and his heart was pounding, afraid of being discovered.

Yan Yiwei seemed to be busy with something downstairs and came up very late.

As soon as he came up, the two were entangled in the study again.

In the hazy and steaming clouds, Lu Xueyu's fingers were kissed and licked by him, causing severe pain from his bite.The man wanted him to lick his own, but Lu Xueyu was about to retch before anything happened.

His body is too weak.

Yan Yiwei stopped torturing him, and Lu Xueyu leaned on him weakly, feeling the caress of the man's hand under his clothes.

He lowered his eyes and said, "I want to eat hawthorn."

"Now?"

"Ah."

Lu Xueyu nodded: "I always can't eat, so I just want to eat hawthorn."

Hawthorn is not difficult to buy, but this place is too far from the city, and it takes a long time to go back and forth.

Yan Yiwei looked at him: "Do you have to eat it now?"

Lu Xueyu trembled nervously: "Well, I want the one that sells best in the spring market every year in the east of the city, fried into candied haws."

He also wants to eat the farthest and best.

Yan Yiwei looked at him, hugged him helplessly, got up and bought it.

Lu Xueyu felt extremely tense all over. After Yan Yiwei left, the air in the study was so cold that he shivered.

He could hardly stand up, he turned around and went out pretending nothing had happened, and said to the building, "I'm going back to my room."

Wu An was also very strange today. He didn't respond for a long time, and he didn't know where he was.

He didn't care about it, and turned around and went into the room to pack his things. He came alone, and he left alone!

He had nothing to lose!

He grabbed the small bag he brought, which contained only a notebook and a passbook. He had been locked up for so long, and he was wearing the nightgown Yan Yiwei gave him every day, and slippers.He hid the small bag inside, tears falling down uncontrollably.

He wiped it off quickly, trying his best not to cry.

He hurriedly brought good things, picked up a rusty knife, I don't know when he hid it.Every day he uses it to draw a line next to the bed, a total of 68 lines have been drawn!

He seems to have spent a season here.

He went out in a daze and panic, and came to the stairs pretending nothing had happened.Looking at the steep stairs and the empty exit, how many times he escaped from the stairs and was caught back again.

He can't live, can't die, and sinks into hell.

He finally came to the exit of this world again. He spent the whole summer in this attic, and it stinks.He is going crazy!

When he stepped on the first step with his slippers on, he felt dizzy and light-headed.The body is heavy and light, as if drunk.

The world tilted, he took a few steps down, his body shook, and he stumbled and ran downstairs.

His figure, which was trying to control but flustered, ran down the stairs, with disheveled hair, and appeared downstairs with bare feet.

There was no one downstairs, and his heart was beating wildly!

When he was about to flee in disheveled clothes, slippers and a small bag, Lu Zhuoying's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Where are you going?"

Lu Zhuoying grabbed a handful of pine nut candies and asked while eating.