MTL - They are Chasing Me!-Chapter 89 Pervert please go away 11
But this is not pure desire.
Sheng Huaiyan couldn't explain clearly, and there was no suitable language for him to describe his thoughts. Is this behavior perverted? Perverted, extremely perverted.
The word obsession is simple to write, but it has the terrifying ability to completely change a person.
Sheng Huaiyan also went to school before the end of the day. He was young and energetic, and he had heard about the girls' dormitory at school where the underwear would be stolen by disgusting boys.
Sheng Huaiyan hates such people.
He doesn't see anything wrong with his foot fetish, it's just a biased preference. It seems that some people like a good-looking face, and some people like long and beautiful hands. His hobby is as simple as this.
But stealing underwear is not. If anyone says "I like to steal underwear" or "I like to smell the underwear of people I like" in the boys' nest, whether they are bad-tempered or good, with high grades and low grades, they will be cold to this person. Face.
No matter how good the relationship is, you will feel that this person is immoral and disgusting, and everyone will raise their fists, because everyone has a bottom line in their hearts.
Sheng Huaiyan looked down on such people. He thought they were perverts and scum.
But Sheng Huaiyan is doing such a thing now.
He is still addicted to it, like a drug addict, like a lunatic, breathing in the smell of Chi Suan again and again.
This good-looking face was almost destroyed by ferocious blue veins that were as majestic as a giant sea.
possessed.
Sheng Huaiyan thought silently, he was possessed.
Su An said: "I'm fine, Sheng Huaiyan, stop the water."
Sheng Huaiyan stopped the water silently.
His other slender hand was still grabbing Chi Su'an's clothes. He should have put those clothes back in the car instead of smelling them like a freak.
But another voice said.
It's the **** doomsday, so why talk about that?
But Chi Suan is a man.
It is enough that he likes his feet, and his legs are fine, but this behavior has obviously crossed the line.
He doesn't like men.
Does he really not like men?
If you don't like it, why would you do such a thing?
Another voice continued to question.
What line was crossed?
Who will control your line.
Does it smell good? Want to lie on his legs? Want to kneel at his feet and lick?
do you want?
Sheng Huai thought.
He suddenly smiled lowly.
Su An called him twice, "Sheng Huaiyan, are you kidding me?"
Sheng Huaiyan said lazily, "How should I say it?"
"Clothes," Chi Su'an gritted his teeth, "Do you want me to stand here ashamed?"
The people outside fell silent, and after a while, they handed Su An a set of folded clothes.
The outside is a camouflage uniform, and the inside of the camouflage uniform is a black vest with a thong wrapped in the black vest.
Su An looked at the thong and was speechless for a moment.
How **** coquettish... Sheng Huaiyan.
Sheng Huaiyan leaned against the ice wall, lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, "Chi Su'an, as long as you put it on, you can ask me a question."
Chi Suan's teeth hurt: "What if I don't wear it?"
Sheng Huai said: "Then you can walk the bird with your **** naked."
Chi Suan laughed back angrily, "Any questions are fine?"
Sheng Huaiyan narrowed his eyes, "Yes."
Chi Suan endured the humiliation and got dressed and came out. Sheng Huaiyan raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes seemed to have perspective, Chi Su'an wondered if he could see through the clothes on the outside and see what was inside.
This guess made his hands and feet stiff, knowing that it was impossible, but his spine felt chills.
Sheng Huaiyan couldn't see it.
But his mouth was a little dry, and his breath seemed to smell Chi Su'an again. Sheng Huaiyan felt a little dry with that pulsating, spiritual smell.
Another kind of unknown anger, like scattered flowers all over the sky, can't be avoided.
"What do you want to ask?" He took the initiative to ask.
Chi Su'an knew Sheng Huaiyan's temperament, since he said it, he would definitely do it, so he simply asked, "How many abilities do you have?"
Sheng Huaiyan stretched out a finger.
Chi Su'an turned pale with shock, sweating profusely, "Ten kinds?!"
Sheng Huaiyan took a puff of smoke, "One kind."
Chi Suan: "..."
His face was ugly, and he obviously didn't believe what Sheng Huai said. He sneered for a while, and turned to the fat man and the others.
Liar, one kind, one kind of fart.
A cow was brought in for this lunch, and the fat man wished he could display all kinds of martial arts. I don't know who got some tomatoes and made a pot of bright red tomato beef brisket soup.
The aroma was delicious, the soup was thick, and a cow that looked like a hill fell by the fire, and two pieces of meat had been cut off from its body.
Chi Su'an sat down with a sullen face, took the bowl from Zhou Shan, and ate with his head buried.
After a while, someone sat beside him, Sheng Huaiyan bent his legs, "Give me a bowl too."
Zhou Shan took out a big bowl from his bag, "Captain, add some parsley?"
Sheng Huaiyan glanced at Chi Suan's bowl, there was no coriander, "No."
Zhou Shan handed him the soup and a big white steamed bun, and Sheng Huaiyan swallowed half a steamed bun, and his nose was full of a strong tomato smell.
Lao Zhu, who had already eaten, wiped his mouth, put the water bottles for six people one by one in front of him, and said with a simple smile: "Boss, fill us with some water."
Chi Su'an looked on coldly, it seemed that Sheng Huaiyan's teammates knew that he had water abilities.
After Sheng Huaiyan filled the water, he extinguished the matches. Chi Su'an couldn't hold back a sneer, "Captain Sheng, a kind of supernatural power?"
Several teammates suddenly looked up at him.
Chi Suan pushed his glasses and sneered, "That's what your captain said, haha, play me for a fool."
Old Junonuo: "No, no, just..."
Photon stabbed him violently, and Old Zhu said with a bitter face, "Brother Chi, I apologize to you on behalf of our captain."
Chi Suan took a deep breath and smiled, but the smile was a bit stiff, "Forget it."
Sheng Huaiyan looked at Chi Su'an who was cross-legged, and when he was listening to his conversation with Lao Zhu, he was thinking of other inexplicable things.
A thong is a thread.
Will this posture be strangled?
There seems to be something wrong with Chi Suan's sitting posture.
He's never worn something like this before.
Sheng Huai said his nose was itchy, touched his nose, and got up first, "Hurry up, it's time to go, we need to go back to the second base before dark."
The teammates hurriedly packed up the last things, skillfully and quickly, "Yes."
Naturally, there was no danger on the way back. Su An closed the car door and saw the dirty clothes he had just changed in the back seat. He was about to put away the dirty clothes, but looking around, he didn't see his little inner.
"Huh?" He frowned and searched again.
Zhou Shan was surprised: "Brother Chi, what is missing?"
"It's nothing." Su An glanced at the car behind, and flashed a smile, "It's nothing, let's go."
In the evening, the sky is full of red clouds like colorful clothes.
The three of them came back to the second base, and the gatekeeper told them that they were the first ones to come back.
After entering the city, there were many people waiting at the gate, most of them came to exchange supplies with hard goods such as crystal cores and food. Every time the mission team came back, there were people like this waiting here, hoping to get something in exchange for their supplies before going to the harder-to-get market.
This time there were more people waiting because they brought medicine.
Song Niannian is also waiting here.
She looked anxious, and she also held hard currency in her arms. It was the five packs of instant noodles that Wang Er gave her, and she brought them all.
Because she wanted to change a bottle of life-saving medicine.
Her roommate had a high fever of 40 degrees, and had been burning for a day and a night, and now she was dizzy and had several convulsions.
Once the girls in the base who rely on their bodies for food get sick, they can only wait to die. Song Niannian has only come to this base for a few days. If she wants to save her roommate, she can only find someone to help, but all she knows are former acquaintances. But most of those people were ordinary people. When Song Niannian came to the door, before he could say what he wanted, he looked embarrassed and said he couldn't help.
The only ones who can help are supernatural beings.
Song Niannian went to Wang Er again, but Wang Er didn't know where to get the medicine. Among all the people, Song Niannian could only go to Chi Su'an in the end.
She went to Chi Su'an with complicated feelings, but when she arrived at the villa, there was no one there.
Song Niannian didn't know whether she was relieved or disappointed, she returned to the apartment in a daze, and when someone said that the medicine could be changed here, she quickly ran out with instant noodles.
Three cars passed by slowly.
Song Niannian anxiously pushed forward, struggling to get to the first row, and was hesitating whether to take the initiative to go forward, when she saw a car in the middle parked in front of her.
The car window fell, revealing a familiar face. Chi Su'an raised his eyes, and said in surprise, "Nian Nian, why are you here?"
Song Niannian looked at him, and the astonished and envious eyes of the people around her were cast on her, she suddenly felt a sore nose, forced her to hold back, and said in a muffled voice, "Chi Su'an, can I exchange a bottle of antipyretic with you? "
Using Chi Suan's things to exchange medicine with Chi Suan, Song Niannian was thin-skinned, and almost said this sentence through gritted teeth.
Chi Suan frowned, got out of the car directly, and said concernedly: "Anti-fever medicine, do you have a fever?"
Gently touching Song Niannian's forehead, Song Niannian's eyes turned red, she turned her head, "I'm fine, but my roommate..."
He obviously didn't feel anything before, but when Chi Su'an asked, Song Niannian felt extremely wronged and exhausted, couldn't hold on, and just wanted to cry and complain.
But Chi Suan Mingming, Mingming...
Chi Su'an returned to the car and put on his bag without saying a word, "I have not only antipyretics here, but also anti-inflammatory drugs. Let's go, I will accompany you to see your roommate."
Song Niannian was a little apprehensive, "Thank you."
Seeing the heroine like this, Su An sighed inwardly.
It's only been a few days since I entered the base, and the heroine's arrogance is about to be polished off.
It is enough to see that in this base, the bottom layer has begun to rot.
He lowered his head and asked about Song Niannian's roommate. In the eyes of others, he and his fiancée were talking and laughing, loving each other as they drifted away.
Sheng Huaiyan looked at them coldly, and reached out to touch his pocket.
The pocket was bulging, containing a piece of Su An's personal clothing.
He raised his hand and smelled the smell of his fingertips, and his hostility calmed down a little.
Almost forgot.
Chi Suan, who made him perverted and obsessed, also had a fiancée and wife whom he liked very much.