Chapter 371 Dark Series, Micro BT
Chapter 371 Dark Series, Micro BT
Dark Cookies
[Attack Xiao Huai, and then be moved later]
The bottom had confessed his love to the top before, but the top was so handsome at that time and had a lot of people like him. His first reaction when he saw a man confessing his love to him was disgust.
He laughed at the bottom, and when they met again, the bottom had become a ghost. But even though he became a ghost, he was still a snail girl in front of the top. When the top went to work, he diligently cleaned the house for him... cooked for him and so on. Later, the top brought a man back and the bottom went crazy and showed his true form. His lips were purple, and it was obvious at a glance that he was not a living person. He scared Lu Cishu so much that he ran away.
The bottom is handsome and doesn't talk much, while the top is extremely beautiful.
Not only do I have to cook and wash for the top, but I also have to do it for the top... but I am also willing and happy to do it.
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This was the third time Lu Cishu felt something was wrong at home.
But firstly, he had no money, and secondly, there was nothing missing from his house. Not only that, but it became tidy again, and it didn't look like there was a thief. Lu Cishu went from being suspicious at first to not caring about it now and being happy.
Although this is a bit weird [horror]. But Lu Cishu is very lazy, and he is tired from work. Without that weird thing to help him clean the house, this small and shabby rental house has long been uninhabitable.
After hastily finishing the half-dried instant noodles, Lu Cishu sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched short videos of beautiful women on a certain software.
Although videos will be reviewed when they are uploaded, over time those internet celebrities have figured out ways to pass the review by bringing...
Lu Cishu watched the video with dynamic music on his phone, and the pair of white hands moved down along his neck.
A little hot.
He couldn’t help but roll his Adam’s apple—it had been a long time since Lu Cishu… had passed.
Because his current job is stressful, low-paid and he has to work overtime, he was able to get off work on time some time ago.
But at that time, Lu Cishu always felt that someone was watching him. How could he be so bold? Not to mention that he didn't make any moves, even if he did, he might not be able to... get up!
However, today - after having spent some time in the past, albeit a little turbulent but still relatively stable, Lu Cishu, who had drunk some wine and had nowhere to release the stress, could not bear it any longer.
He threw his cell phone aside and casually unbuttoned four buttons of his shirt, revealing a small piece of his fair and strong chest.
He is extremely handsome, and although he has been in society for quite some time, he has not been tempered by the society. Instead, he looks a bit decadent, which makes him even more captivating.
Now she looks awkward, leaning on the sofa and biting her lips slightly.
Lu Cishu closed his eyes.
……
Because of the heat, sweat gradually appeared on Lu Cishu's forehead, but he didn't bother to wipe it off. Lu Cishu closed his eyes and continued to gently bite his lips. Because of his action, his lips, which were already as bright as rose petals, became even more beautiful.
Dynamic music came out of the speaker of the mobile phone, and Lu Cishu followed the rhythm of the music...
The fine beads of sweat slowly condensed into beads, dripping down his handsome face, passing over his Adam's apple and gathering in the depression of his collarbone.
Unconsciously, Lu Cishu could feel the prying eyes becoming more intense. But good things were coming, and he really couldn't spare the time to look for possible "sense of prying" everywhere, nor did he want to be distracted.
Out of sight, out of mind. Lu Cishu closed his eyes and pretended that the greedy gaze did not exist and continued to work hard to feed himself.
……
At the same time..., Lu Cishu thought: Why have I ended up like this?
You know, Lu Cishu was extremely popular in school. He had such a handsome face that not only girls but even boys confessed to him. Of course, Lu Cishu decisively rejected them and even felt disgusted - because he was straight, very straight [actually he was not].
Tsk, thinking about this, Lu Cishu couldn't help but think of the idiot who confessed to him.
How about her looks... Lu Cishu moved nonchalantly while commenting sarcastically: It's OK, she's pretty. But she's not qualified to like me, um... Lu Cishu suddenly remembered that the guy who liked me had parents who were teachers and had pensions, and that guy also had good grades and was the top student in the grade - although he didn't talk much.
... "Hmm." Lu Cishu tilted his neck to show off his sexy Adam's apple. After a while, his eyes finally focused on the coffee table at home, which was polished to a shine but looked cheap at a glance.
Lu Cishu stood up, tore off his clothes and picked up the bath towel. Even though he was so poor that he wanted to be a gigolo, he still thought harshly and arrogantly: If that idiot still likes me now, it’s not impossible for him to give it a try.
Of course, that shouldn't be possible. He had heard that the man was doing very well now and was a senior white-collar worker.
It should be impossible to be with myself.
Lu Cishu looked at himself in the mirror - it was still the same face, but the arrogance and arrogance were no longer between his brows, only irritability remained.
"Tsk." Seeing such a face, Lu Cishu, who was already annoyed, became even more annoyed:
If I had known this would be the case when I grew up, I shouldn’t have held on to the idea that “I’ll meet someone better when I grow up” and therefore I shouldn’t do anything rash now.
I should have experienced the joy of love earlier, otherwise I wouldn’t be a virgin at the age of 24 and have to rely on myself... to solve the problem.
But there is no way out now, and he has no regret medicine.
Lu Cishu was too lazy to think about these things that made him more and more annoyed. He put his clothes on the hanger beside him, took a shower, and went back to the bedroom carelessly wearing slippers, not even bothering to wash his clothes.
But it doesn’t matter. Even though Lu Cishu doesn’t wash the clothes, when he wakes up tomorrow morning, the clothes will have been washed and hung out to dry.
Lu Cishu knew there was something strange going on, but - he was lazy, he didn't have anything valuable, and that weird thing didn't intend to hurt him.
Not wanting to care about anything else, Lu Cishu turned on the air conditioner, slid into bed and started playing with his tablet - he didn't have much savings, but he had no shortage of these things, as all his money was spent on food, drink and entertainment.
An unknown amount of time had passed before Lu Cishu forced himself to check the time. It was already early morning. Remembering that he had to go to work the next day, he had to turn off the tablet and go to sleep.
Lu Cishu didn't sleep well that night, probably because he had a weird dream.
At night he always felt something cold on his body, but he was too lazy to open his eyes when he fell asleep, so he just turned over in annoyance.
But that thing was really persistent. It came back after a while. Compared to the first time, this time it was much lighter. Lu Cishu didn’t feel uncomfortable anymore, so he didn’t resist as much. So…
……
The next day, Lu Cishu was woken up by the alarm clock. He rubbed his eyes irritably and sat up, but was surprised to find that he was always very energetic in the morning... but not today... Lu Cishu remembered that he relaxed at night and seemed to have a dream afterwards...
However, Lu Cishu did not feel the stickiness on his body, and time was running out and he had no time to think. Lu Cishu washed up quickly, grabbed his phone and rushed out of the house, without even eating the breakfast that was at the perfect temperature - even if he had time, Lu Cishu would not eat it, after all, it was not cooked by him.
When I came back at night, the house was tidy again. A small warm yellow light was left on at the entrance, and the food on the small dining table exuded a rich aroma.
Lu Cishu had only eaten one meal today, and when he smelled such an enticing aroma, he could hardly help but move closer to the table to take a look.
A dish of shiny and tender lettuce and a dish of steamed sea bass dotted with red and green chili rings.
There was even a bowl of fragrant rice, a set of tableware and a cup of warm milk on the table.
The appearance was so good that Lu Cishu was hungry and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. But he still turned his head away - this was not a fairy tale, there was no snail girl, and besides, the snail girl was not as caring as the one in his room.
In order to avoid looking at the clothes with envy, Lu Cishu turned and went to the balcony. When he looked up, the clothes that he had thrown on the clothesline yesterday had indeed been hung up and were emitting a faint rose fragrance. There were not many stars in the city night, and the hot wind was still blowing as he stood on the balcony. After smoking a cigarette, Lu Cishu turned and went back to the living room.
He glanced at the dining table, and the food on it had not been removed by that being. Lu Cishu avoided his gaze, sat on the sofa, lowered his head, took out his phone and fiddled with it. After fiddling with it for a while, he pressed the phone on the sofa and spoke to the air:
"Can I eat?"
This was the first time Lu Cishu spoke to this unknown thing in the room.
He couldn't stand it anymore. The feeling of being hungry and having delicious food but not daring to eat for a week was too torturous. The torment even made him take the initiative to talk to that thing.
It seemed that it didn't expect Lu Cishu to actually talk to him on its own initiative, and it didn't say anything for a long time.
"Tsk." Lu Cishu was annoyed again. He tugged at his collar and prepared to wash up and go to bed. Just as he stood up, a low voice came from the air: "It's edible. It's all very clean... You... you don't have to worry, I... I won't do anything, you... you don't have to be afraid."
It was a male voice, but his voice was very soft, as if he was easy to bully.
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