I Was Once a Legend

"Plus." All the chips on the table were put on the gamble. Mr. Mo was calmly staring at Lin Hangzhi, who was already sweating on the opposite side. The other hand was placed on the table, and now the five fingers of that hand, He has all lost to him.

But he was not in a hurry to collect the loot, it was not time.

Lin Hang's body shook, and he stared closely at the cards upside down on the table. He climbed the bloodshot eyes, and his expression was so unbearable that he completely lost the appearance of the intellectuals in the past, and he was completely an unreasonable gambler.

This time, Lin Hangzhi bet his entire right hand.

Kelberus silently presided over the game, he began to issue the public cards, the first three cards were opened, the plum Q, box 2, and Xiao Wang.

No one packed the broken red wine bottle, and the wine filled the whole chess room, reminding Kelberus to think of the smell of hookah in the master bedroom. He stared at the youth from top to bottom, but his eyes still contained the admiration and admiration of looking up, and his thoughts suddenly returned to a few years ago.

After being brought back to the casino by Mr. Mo for a long time, Kelberus did not actually follow him.

The young man who extended his noble hand to pull him out of the mud seemed to have forgotten the purchased slave. Kelberus was taken to the security team, and after a short training, became a beater.

He could not see the person who gave him his name again for several weeks, but the shadow that remained in his heart became clearer.

Until the sixth week of his arrival at the casino, on the night of the thirty-ninth day, a guest who had lost all his belongings could not accept this result, and there was a dispute with the dealer. When Kelberus arrived, the already mad man was trying to escape, and the wounded dealer held his forehead and fell to the table, the blood staying along the fingers.

In the screams of men and women, Kelberus was as strong as a cheetah. He grabbed him, pressed the man's arm on the table, took off his waist and the Persian machete he had been born to die for several years He fell and cut off his left hand.

"This is your punishment for violating the rules of the casino." In the scream of the man, Kelberus grabbed his other hand with lightning and pressed it against the table. The blood-stained blade glowed with cold light and cut off his right hand.

"This is the punishment for you hurting the dealer."

After throwing the blood off the tip of the knife, Kelberus no longer looked at the man who was falling on the ground and tumbling in pain. He looked around for a week. The people who were caught by his eyes, whether they were gamblers or employees, could not help but take a step back.

"I hope everyone here can abide by the rules of the casino, so that everyone is happy, we are just doing business, and we don't want to see blood, right?"

After half an hour, Kelberus changed clothes in the background. As he wondered how to wash the blood on his white shirt, the supervisor found him and said, "The boss wants to see you."

So he was taken to the private elevator and went up to the 23rd floor. After thirty-eight days and fourteen hours, he finally saw the owner who gave him hope and a new life.

There were only a few small lights in the bedroom. In the dim light, the young man leaned on the recliner, holding a hookah. The beautifully shaped hookah bottle slurped on the table, and the smoke was sucked into the mouth along the hose, swallowed into the lungs, and finally floated out of the nose and lips.

He was facing the window, looking at the bustling lights outside, leaving him only a side face.

Kelberus hesitated at the door of the bedroom, and finally walked over very lightly. He knelt down on one knee, dangled his head very low, staring at the deep red carpet, even daring to breathe.

"You terrified our guests." After a long time, Mr. Mo finally whispered. He turned his head and looked down at the man who seemed to lower his head into the mud. There was a scary scar on his back neck. Because of this posture, the solid muscles on the spine swelled up, rocking up the black suit.

"What is your name?"

"Corberus, master." Kerberus looked up, looking up at the young man, the laziness between the corners of his eyes, the light color of two tears and moles, and the reddish lips, all in his heart. The appearance is the same.

At that time Kelberus didn't understand the sentiment that slightly rose in his heart, called Amour.

Mr. Mo nodded. He took another bite of the hookah and took a deep breath, then said in the middle of the smoke: "Go to Hughes to get your reward."

Until Kelberus left, Mr. Mo kept the same posture without moving. He seemed to be completely melted in the comfortable recliner, staying alone in the luxurious room, smoking a hookah, looking out world.

Lazy.

When Dong Zheng kissed down, Cui Zuojing was already reluctant to lift his hand. He only feels so tired of even touching his fingers. If he can, he really wants to lie on this comfortable sofa forever. , Nothing to do until old death.

When tiredness and abandonment appeared quietly on him, Cui Zuojing didn't want to think about it anymore, to recover the fragments? Anyway, it's not particularly anxious. Take a break first and wait until tomorrow.

Dong Zheng's warm lips fell on his forehead, tip of his nose, and corners of his lips, but Cui Zuojing was too lazy to give him any response, so he slumped on the sofa motionlessly, letting Dong Zheng's movements overstep by step.

[Enter the city of endless pain through me]

The reward given by Mr. Mo was that he was promoted to be the captain of the security team. Now Korberus has the opportunity to board the elevator once a week to report to him.

Kelberus cherishes this opportunity very much. The host rarely comes down to inspect himself, so every seven days, he can only see him for these ten minutes.

Kelberus did things neatly and unscathed. The casino was extremely stable under his murderous guardianship. It had been a long time since then, but Kelberus hoped that one or two people would appear to break this. In this situation, he needs some troubles, something that can become a discussion resource, so that he will not repeat the few sentences of "everything" in every report.

He wanted to get more attention from his master.

In the eleventh week of coming to the casino, Kelberus went to the top floor to report the situation as usual. After knocking three times, he gently pushed the door.

Mr. Mo had just finished taking a shower, sitting in bed in a bathrobe, stepping barefoot on the carpet, and his close maid Angela was wiping his hair.

Attention to Corberus at the door, Angela made a move under his hands, inattentively pulling the young man, and Mr. Mo frowned, without scolding, but just said: "Are you going to pull me bald?"

"I'm sorry, Master, I didn't mean it." Angela threw out her tongue, and quickly lowered her head to concentrate on her work, not to look at the captain of the security team with dark honey eyes.

She has been following her master for many years, and has been his personal maid since he was 14 years old. If something went wrong, the master would not criticize her.

Körberos saw all of this in his eyes. After bathing, his skin was slightly pink, and the water droplets dripping from the tip of the black hair rolled along the neck into the depression of the collarbone, and finally slid into the neckline of the nightgown. The girl took a towel and flicked her fingers between his hair and did the wrong thing, but she still could not be punished like a delicate child.

She can be so close, she can touch the master that way, and she can talk easily with the master.

Inexplicable emotions came to mind, like countless tiny bugs, and his mouth opened to bite his heart, making him clenched his fists and sourly spread his tongue. Kelberus has never felt that vivid, what is jealousy.

He thinks that the person who accompanies his master is himself.

"Corpelos?" Mr. Mo finally looked at the man who had never come in. "Where are you standing?"

Kelberus clenched his fists suddenly, his fists clattering, and the call to his name calmed him instantly. He walked steadily and knelt down on one knee beside the bed. As usual, he said with a deep voice: "Master, I will report last week."

No one knows what kind of waves this man has set off.

Except himself.

Wangque stumbled into the black room and fell to the ground, so jealous that she was so inexperienced that she had no idea how to deal with it. She knelt on the ground and arched her body, clutching her chest tightly, her nails digging into the flesh as if she wanted to dig out the heart of sour water.

She is jealous of all people who are better than her, jealous of the beauty of Ye Ye, and jealous of all demands.

She remembered the red-blooded eyes of the rabbit-headed girl in the rooftop fantasy world during the US-Soviet hegemony test. After the incident, she looked down on Tan Qiuyu in her heart and thought she was disgusting.

But now, why have you become like this?

Tears poured out on the floor, transparent bugs appeared quietly beside her, spreading at an alarming speed, and soon packed with the feet of the winch, crawling up her legs and feet, almost submerging the girl In the translucent insect tide.

They waved the fine tentacles in their breathing holes and crawled towards Wangque's face. Half a minute later, the first worm climbed on Wangque's cheek. Its soft and cool body stretched, trying to cover Wangque's eyes.

More and more worms were with it, forcing Wangque to close her eyes tightly, layered on top of each other, not to let her open.

As long as you can’t see, you won’t be jealous?

[Enter the eternal misery pit through me]

After that, every long night turned into torture for Kelberus.

The young and vigorous body speaks of needs and desires, and the hot blood flows through his body, bringing the restlessness to every cell. He tossed and turned, and the person who can quickly fall asleep wherever he goes is hard to fall asleep.

It is never a shame to soothe yourself and relieve your desires, but every time Corberus secretly thinks about the youth's eyebrows and body, everything becomes so sinful.

That was to save his master. The noble should not be contaminated by the world, but he was held in his arms and kissed in his fantasy. He made a small catering and praised him in a mute voice.

The less you get, the more you want to get, and the more you want to get, the more empty you are.

Kelberus didn't know when such a day would be a head.

He still reports on the situation every week, and cherishes those short ten minutes, but every time he looks at the youth, he will always pay attention to the soft hair of the carpet emerging from the gap in his toes. What would it feel like to step on a pair of feet, and will the lips with hookahs kiss as soft as expected? The master always lifts the tail slightly when speaking, will it bring a different taste? Isn't a healthy body that is never exercised tired easily?

Numerous such thoughts filled Kelberus's brain, causing him to involuntarily even breathe into burning, whenever he could only lower his head, bitterly suppressed the desire of the heart, and the desire of the body.

If the master knows that he has such a nasty and disgusting thought, it is estimated that he will be killed.

Whenever he thought of this, the only thing left in Kelberus was bitterness.

——Absolutely nothing.

In the purple room, Cui Zuojing's eyes were half open, but his eyes were hard to focus on Dong Zheng's face. He crossed the man's shoulder and cast it on the empty ceiling.

For a long time, his hand clenched tightly on the sofa, and his knuckles were slightly white with force, as if to escape something, but Dong Zheng grabbed the hand and pressed it against the teenager's head, interlocking with his fingers. (Dear review, this is just two hands, or two hands raised above the neck)

The passionate kiss fell on Cui Zuojing's lips, and no one could break free in this cage.

[Entering the looming crowd through me]

The author has something to say: I am going to take the sixth grade! (the fourth time……

I also wish the baby who passed the exam all the best!