Yu was lying quietly, a wide black leather rope tied him to the training platform, his legs were spread wide and tied to facilitate the use of the training teacher. He still had shackles on his hands, but he did not tie him separately, but his left hand was fixed on the side of the training platform to receive infusion.
Ninja stared at the penis and frowned: Doctor Furukawa, what is this?
Furukawa is a doctor specially equipped for training introduced by Ryusuke. He immediately replied: It's just some nutrient solution to restore physical fitness. His body is not seriously injured. He was a little too excited. I gave him a sedative injection and it would be fine if I rested for a day or two.
Ren breathed a sigh of relief, Zhan Yan smiled and said: That's great, thank you. He walked to the training platform and stared at Yu who was sleeping.
Yu's face is now completely pale as he likes. Even his lips are pale, with jade green hidden in the pale, giving people a cool and fragile feeling, just like the thin ice of spring
The original baby fat has disappeared, and the delicate facial features are fully revealed, and the thin and slender body has a unique ecstasy.
This is the beauty that the endurance likes, pale, exquisite, fragile, like a phantom flame, elegant and sad
Ninja's slender fingers slowly stroked the whip marks on his body, and now they have turned into purple, snow-skin purple marks, like a beautiful work of art
This body and this soul were gradually carved and formed under his hands, fading away the original greenness and roughness bit by bit, becoming docile and charming, and slowly learning to dance with your own mood and rhythm
As strong as a samurai sword, it is as weak as a cherry petal
Who in this world can confront time and power?
Three Thousand Worlds, All living beings are marching
Flower soul turns into ashes, bone turns into mist
The river flows, the red leaves dance...
Ninja stood up and looked out the window. The sun was quietly hanging in the horizon, reflecting the vertices of the beach in the distance, winding and undulating, like the division between dreams and reality
You are always chasing what you can't get... Someone vaguely told me this, who is it?
He still remembered the sad eyes and the sarcastic sarcasm of his mouth, which appeared and disappeared in the waves retreating along the sand and gravel.
sunflower
Below your feet are fragments of sunflowers portraits on the ground. Each knife is cut by yourself. Each knife has used all its strength, as if this can cut all the loneliness in the world.
broken
destroy
die
I just want you to stay... He murmured
A sigh
Who is leaving, what is quickly fading
He could only see the ethereal back, and could only catch the faint fragrance of pine needles in the air
You are always chasing what you can't get... Nervous turned around and stared at the broken porcelain carved body on the bed again
When I first saw Sumiya's file, I felt strange. Even if a 12-year-old child has a strong ambition, he would not have such strong perseverance. He insisted on getting up at 4:30 every day to send milk to Tokyo just to save money.
It is not so grateful to a middle school teacher who kept him in food and accommodation, and helped him enroll.
What is he pursuing?
Or something to escape?
Now everything is clear, I believe I won't misread the panic in Yu's eyes for that moment.
The lonely boarding school, the flying whip, the burning pain in the lower body, the insult from the closest relatives...
So from Shinshu to Tokyo, from Tokyo to the United States, he wandered and fled forever, and finally returned to Japan, thinking that with his career and wealth, he could finally face the nightmare of the past, but in an instant, the building collapsed, his dreams were broken, everything returned to its original state, and even worse
If his original intention was to escape the fate of being treated as forbidden by his adoptive father, but after a long round trip, he found that he would become a more unbearable sex slave, the God of Fate's arrangement for him would be too cruel.
So at first he would be so tenacious, thinking that as long as he tolerate and work hard, he could always seize the opportunity to change his destiny
However, everything is destined, life is not a TV series at 8 o'clock
Whether it is not coming will come, it will come. It will not be successful if you work hard. Not all efforts will be rewarded, and not all pursuits will have results.
Sometimes God gives you a drop of honey just to let you know how bitter the taste will be in the future
He already knew this, and the young man in front of him would gradually learn it!
This even made him feel a little happy. After all, he is not the only one who is unlucky in this world
Ninja stood up and walked out strode
********************
He was allowed to rest for a day, and when he saw him again, his face had already recovered from blood.
When I saw the skull, my expression was actually very calm, without fear, anger and obvious sadness, and I even smiled
This faint smile bloomed on his pale face, like a small flower blooming quietly in the corner of the back of the sun
However, he was smiling, unquestionable.
This smile floated against the dark background, a little dazed and confused, like a mysterious gesture
I couldn't help but walk forward, my slender fingers touched his soft lips for the first time
Ninja stared at the penis and frowned: Doctor Furukawa, what is this?
Furukawa is a doctor specially equipped for training introduced by Ryusuke. He immediately replied: It's just some nutrient solution to restore physical fitness. His body is not seriously injured. He was a little too excited. I gave him a sedative injection and it would be fine if I rested for a day or two.
Ren breathed a sigh of relief, Zhan Yan smiled and said: That's great, thank you. He walked to the training platform and stared at Yu who was sleeping.
Yu's face is now completely pale as he likes. Even his lips are pale, with jade green hidden in the pale, giving people a cool and fragile feeling, just like the thin ice of spring
The original baby fat has disappeared, and the delicate facial features are fully revealed, and the thin and slender body has a unique ecstasy.
This is the beauty that the endurance likes, pale, exquisite, fragile, like a phantom flame, elegant and sad
Ninja's slender fingers slowly stroked the whip marks on his body, and now they have turned into purple, snow-skin purple marks, like a beautiful work of art
This body and this soul were gradually carved and formed under his hands, fading away the original greenness and roughness bit by bit, becoming docile and charming, and slowly learning to dance with your own mood and rhythm
As strong as a samurai sword, it is as weak as a cherry petal
Who in this world can confront time and power?
Three Thousand Worlds, All living beings are marching
Flower soul turns into ashes, bone turns into mist
The river flows, the red leaves dance...
Ninja stood up and looked out the window. The sun was quietly hanging in the horizon, reflecting the vertices of the beach in the distance, winding and undulating, like the division between dreams and reality
You are always chasing what you can't get... Someone vaguely told me this, who is it?
He still remembered the sad eyes and the sarcastic sarcasm of his mouth, which appeared and disappeared in the waves retreating along the sand and gravel.
sunflower
Below your feet are fragments of sunflowers portraits on the ground. Each knife is cut by yourself. Each knife has used all its strength, as if this can cut all the loneliness in the world.
broken
destroy
die
I just want you to stay... He murmured
A sigh
Who is leaving, what is quickly fading
He could only see the ethereal back, and could only catch the faint fragrance of pine needles in the air
You are always chasing what you can't get... Nervous turned around and stared at the broken porcelain carved body on the bed again
When I first saw Sumiya's file, I felt strange. Even if a 12-year-old child has a strong ambition, he would not have such strong perseverance. He insisted on getting up at 4:30 every day to send milk to Tokyo just to save money.
It is not so grateful to a middle school teacher who kept him in food and accommodation, and helped him enroll.
What is he pursuing?
Or something to escape?
Now everything is clear, I believe I won't misread the panic in Yu's eyes for that moment.
The lonely boarding school, the flying whip, the burning pain in the lower body, the insult from the closest relatives...
So from Shinshu to Tokyo, from Tokyo to the United States, he wandered and fled forever, and finally returned to Japan, thinking that with his career and wealth, he could finally face the nightmare of the past, but in an instant, the building collapsed, his dreams were broken, everything returned to its original state, and even worse
If his original intention was to escape the fate of being treated as forbidden by his adoptive father, but after a long round trip, he found that he would become a more unbearable sex slave, the God of Fate's arrangement for him would be too cruel.
So at first he would be so tenacious, thinking that as long as he tolerate and work hard, he could always seize the opportunity to change his destiny
However, everything is destined, life is not a TV series at 8 o'clock
Whether it is not coming will come, it will come. It will not be successful if you work hard. Not all efforts will be rewarded, and not all pursuits will have results.
Sometimes God gives you a drop of honey just to let you know how bitter the taste will be in the future
He already knew this, and the young man in front of him would gradually learn it!
This even made him feel a little happy. After all, he is not the only one who is unlucky in this world
Ninja stood up and walked out strode
********************
He was allowed to rest for a day, and when he saw him again, his face had already recovered from blood.
When I saw the skull, my expression was actually very calm, without fear, anger and obvious sadness, and I even smiled
This faint smile bloomed on his pale face, like a small flower blooming quietly in the corner of the back of the sun
However, he was smiling, unquestionable.
This smile floated against the dark background, a little dazed and confused, like a mysterious gesture
I couldn't help but walk forward, my slender fingers touched his soft lips for the first time