The system is unreliable, and Lin Wannian can only face the current situation alone.
He looked at the room he was in, his limbs stiff, and he rolled off the bed to look for the source of the chains.
At the window.
In order to verify the range of movement, he tried walking, but when he was about one meter away from the door, the chain stopped abruptly.
In his later years, Lin lay powerlessly on the bed, looking up at the ceiling.
The original owner did a lot of stupid things, which later put him in danger of being punished by the villain.
Advantages: You don’t have to do any physical work like cooking, cleaning, washing clothes, etc. before you die.
Disadvantage: Yan Zi will be teased by Sang Shiyan.
Such an analysis.
Lin got angry again in his later years. He loved freedom and had an unruly soul. Even doing manual labor could not make him give up his freedom. So he was imprisoned and violated. Damn it!
He wanted to go against Sang Shiyan's words, and the more the villain tried to stop him from leaving, the more he would leave.
as a result of?
What he wants is death!
After Lin Wannian made up his mind, he suddenly stood up and looked for something that could unlock the lock in the movable area.
The cell phone and other things had been taken away by Sang Shiyan, and he searched around for them.
Lin Wannian looked at his empty room and kicked the bed angrily.
The force of the bed board pushing back made him grimace in pain.
"Damn, even your bed is bullying me!" Lin Wannian clenched his fist and punched back again. Suddenly, he stopped and realized something.
On the night he first arrived, Sang Shiyan came into his room and "gave" him a fruit knife. He kicked it under the bed and never took it out again.
There is always a way out!
"Chuangchuang, I wronged you. Please forgive my temper." Lin Wannian comforted Chuangchuang and walked down.
He rubbed his hands together and started to move, pushing the bed aside with all his might, and saw the shiny fruit knife.
He picked it up carefully as if it were a treasure, placed it on the bed, and then moved the bed back to its normal position.
Lin Wannian picked up a fruit knife and started drilling the hole in the key.
When Sang Shiyan came in, he quickly threw it back under the bed.
Lin Late-Year covered himself with a quilt, didn't even glance at him, and said unhappily: "What's the matter with you?"
"Aren't you hungry?" Sang Shiyan asked.
When Lin Wannian heard what he said, he gave him a look, and then he saw Sang Shiyan holding something in his hand. Seeing the obvious takeaway packaging, his eyes widened: "I didn't expect you would order takeout."
Sang Shiyan's mouth twitched: "It's not like I have broken arms and legs."
He handed it to Lin Wannian.
Lin Late didn't stretch out his hand, but acted like a superior. He snorted coldly, "If you ask me to take it, I will take it. How shameless of you to take it?"
Sang Shiyan's slightly better mood disappeared in an instant, and his face was not much better: "Don't want to eat?"
“…”
Lin Wannian pursed his lips, raised his chin and looked away.
The behavior showed complete contempt.
Lin spent his later years despising him.
The young man's overly arrogant behavior angered Sang Shiyan. He put down the takeaway, climbed onto the bed, pinched Lin Wannian's chin, and forced him to look over.
hiss.
Lin Wannian was pinched by the other party and felt pain. He was forced to look at him and cursed: "Sang Shiyan, what are you crazy about again?"
Crazy? Sang Shiyan lowered his head, pressed his face against Lin Wannian's, met his eyes, and stared at him: "Do you want to eat?"
Faced with the villain suddenly approaching, Lin Wannian panicked and said stubbornly: "I won't eat it!"
"Good! Very good!" Sang Shiyan said two good words in a row and let go of his hand.
Just when Lin could finally take a break in his later years.
A pervert lifted his quilt and pressed on him.
Oh shit!
Lin Wannian was shocked and raised his foot to kick, but was grabbed by Sang Shiyan's leg instead.
The hand slid up his leg, and the eyes stared at him with heavy eyes.
"Do you want to eat?"
Just as the dirty hand was about to move higher.
Lin Wannian finally couldn't help it: "Eat, I eat, I eat, you take your hand away."
"But I want to eat too." Sang Shiyan touched Lin Wannian's smooth thighs. He felt it and he would not treat himself badly.
Lin Wannian: “…Get lost!!”
"It's too late."
Sang Shiyan was on top, blocking the moving red lips.
Despite Lin's crying and shouting in his later years, Sang Shiyan still succeeded.
No matter how he struggled or cursed, the more he cursed, the more excited Sang Shiyan became, and the more Lin Jinnian suffered physically.
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