dhibooks Chapter 16 The Prisoner
Chapter 16 The Prisoner
After three days in bed, Tom was kicked out by medical staff.
He moved slowly, because it happened to be the time for the wind release, he was able to finish his lunch in the cafeteria first, the smell of curry in his mouth made his stomach protest one after another, he put down the tableware, and sat for a while in a daze , got up and left before the people next to him noticed his abnormality and came to provoke him.
The road leading to the cell was very noisy, even in the daytime, the sound of lewd water could be heard from the passing cells.Tom originally just glanced at it lightly, but suddenly felt a little hot.Feeling that in a place as oppressive as a prison, people's desires are accumulated faster, but it is difficult to vent. He quickened his pace annoyed, but found the blond young man in the cell standing in front of the bars, staring at him blankly.
"Locke."
Tom hesitated to speak. Originally in the bathroom, he thought that Locke had completely broken up with him, but the ensuing fight left Tom wondering how to deal with the relationship between the two.
Tom moved his eyes closer to the iron gate silently, because in Korosbun, prisoners can enter and leave their cells relatively freely during the release time, and the cells are equipped with iris unlocking, which is also a strange feature of the chaotic Korosbun Prison .
"Tom."
Locke, who thought he would not answer, turned his back, and finally replied lightly.
Tom didn't care, and went straight to his bed, but when he was about to sit on it, he was pulled aside by a force.
"Don't go looking for that person again."
Locke's head was buried on Tom, who was stiff for a moment. Tom pushed him, but found that the body trapped by Locke's arm could not break free.
Tickled by Locke's hair on his neck, Tom said helplessly:
"I only looked for him once." This is indeed true. There is more than one insider. In a prison full of dragons and snakes, if Tom contacts one person frequently, it is easy to be seen as a problem, and neither Louis nor Tom would do such a stupid thing.
The heartbeat was a little chaotic, and Tom didn't know how to continue. His hot breath sprayed on his face, and a pain suddenly spread from the corner of his mouth, accompanied by a hot and humid mouth and soft lips.
Ignoring Tom's pupils constricted suddenly because of fright, Locke's kiss was biting fiercely, but gradually became gentle and cautious. He gently pecked at the corner of Tom's mouth, and covered Tom's shock wide open kiss with his right hand. gray eyes.
He chuckled, and put a last kiss on the forehead of the young man who was slightly shorter than him.
"Don't refuse me, I know you won't refuse."
Bastard, don't you like big boobs?
Tom's eyelashes trembled, gliding gently over his fingers with gentle warmth, acquiescing to him.
The first half of Tom's life is like a mess of dog shit, living in dirty alleys and dark workshops, snatching a few pieces of soft bread with a group of adults who are also struggling to survive, and finally living a prosperous life, but Lost the blue-eyed little boy who thought he would always be with him, the most important thing in Tom's heart.
He originally thought that his life in this world would be spent in such a muddled way, completing the tasks given by the system, and dying at the right time, but the most despicable thing was that his death would become the worst relationship between Ivan and his lover. An insurmountable chasm, he turned himself into a prisoner confined to loneliness in the vast world, but after leaving, he also trapped Ivan, who finally met his lifelong love, in this situation.
However, he still has such a crazy idea. In his messy life, he wants to enjoy this time wantonly, believe in himself for once, and believe that he is worth getting these.
Whether it is the fear of first meeting or the familiarity of long-term relationship.He was content with finding such a clean and pure taste on this filthy island.
He wrapped his arms around Locke's shoulders, covering the corners of his uncontrollably curled mouth.
Today's Tom decided to be so selfish
Don't think about clues like shit
Don't think about the shitty past
don't need to be careful
don't have to bear it alone
Maybe starting today, someone will give weak Tom a backing
A company that smelled of soft sun and fabric in a way Tom could never have imagined, even if briefly.
The stars at night are hidden among the clouds, the sound of the waves is accompanied by the sound of the seabirds flapping their wings, and everything is shaking slowly.The quiet island has lost the coldness of metal and the cruelty of years of honing. At this time, it is like thousands of tiny light spots around thousands of winding roads in a bustling city thousands of kilometers away. Warm enough to support a lonely and huge city.
It finally calmed down.
"Little Tom, come here once."
"Go away."
"Come on, send it~"
"roll."
"Do you have the heart to hold back your husband's illness?"
"Get the fuck out of here."
Ever since Tom couldn't help Locke's softness a week ago, he kicked and kicked and moaned and agreed to his invitation, Tom's waist was like senile rheumatism, and he never straightened up comfortably.
After being rejected one after another, Locke, who was not thick-skinned enough and did not dare to force himself, had to choose sex.
Public bathroom
Locke stood in the corner of the clothes room, propping up the wall with one hand, his coquettish chocolate-colored pupils filled with unspeakable allure, and trapped Tom under the wide-open nozzle.
Hot water poured down from the hair of the two of them. Locke was against the light. There were drops of water on his pink lips. The lower lip, which was lightly pressed by his teeth, showed a dark red color. There were ambiguous water marks on the upper body, and Locke maliciously narrowed the distance between the two of them infinitely closer, and his thigh was stuck between Tom's tight legs, making Tom, whose face was already hot and closed his eyes because he couldn't bear it. The coldness coming from the wall against the cheek was more and more clearly felt.
Locke's voice was bewitching, his chocolate-colored pupils melted into intoxicating sweetness, and the slightly raised tip of his tongue drew out a lingering tail tune:
"sweetie, letmein~"
Beauty present, naked Tom "..."
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Panting weakly, Tom hugged Locke's stiff waist, which was unusually gentle after the feet, and lay on the bed of the two who had been pushed together a long time ago.The flush on his face hadn't faded, and Tom, whose face was buried in the quilt and whose brain was still blank until now, pinched the perfect abs of a certain blonde pervert who had been coveting for a long time.
"Hiss, if you want-see-not-satisfy, just say it, why pinch me."
"Huh..." Tom puffed up his cheeks, lowered his head embarrassingly, and gnashed his teeth in his tone, "Can you restrain yourself a bit next time, my waist is about to break."
"So you don't have enough exercise, just do it a few more times, but I will pay attention next time, can't I rub it for you?"
Tom kicked him hard in the shin and finally accepted Locke's rare request for service.
"Little Tom, are you from country E?"
"kindness."
"Sure enough, that's why you coveted me first"*1
"Who covets you, I'm not the group of idiots outside who are in heat all day long."
An elbow from Tom was easily resolved by Locke. Locke adjusted his posture, rubbed against Tom, and continued in a serious tone of nostalgia;
"Actually, my grandmother lived in country C when I was young, but I moved back to the United States with her when I was young, so I have always wanted to visit country C."
The original purebred Chinese Tom was stunned for a moment, and Locke's gentle breathing came from beside him:
"Then you can speak Chinese?"
Locke's originally steady voice was a little flamboyant; "Yes, although it is difficult to learn, my grandmother taught me when I was a child."
Locke started to move in boredom, Tom didn't stop him abnormally, but closed his eyes and hid his expression in the shadows.The noise from the next door has not stopped, and the scattered voices of the prison guards are coming and going in the corridor. This is the prelude to the beginning of every night. For Tom, it is just a long-accustomed episode before falling asleep
"Then you should know the word."
He dug his nails into the palm of his hand fiercely, with a kind of devotion to language that seemed to be at the beginning of life, he tremblingly described the syllables that lingered in his heart from the ancient country;
"prisoner."
Finally the night fell silent.
【Ding!The host will break out of the prison within 12 hours. 】