I lay on the bed, staring at the cloth surface on the bed with my eyes. The horizontal is horizontal, the vertical is vertical, and each path is uneven in thickness. I found a path that is closer to the thickness from here. I think this is my lifelong pursuit.

"Do you want to eat dumplings? Beef stuffed." Long said. I ignored it. Dumplings smelled very well, and it would be fine if I didn't eat them. After all, he wouldn't starve me. Long made a loud noise of smacking his lips. The place I saw also jumped with the sound of his lips smacking, which made me unable to see. I am a fool, so naturally there is a fool's way: use his fingers to buckle the cloth surface, slash one by one, and make marks, so naturally he would not be disturbed. The sound he made became the background music for me to challenge myself and deliberately insisted on. In the end, he was the one who gave up. At night, the lights were too dark and I couldn't see clearly. I was afraid that I would never find the place I saw until tomorrow morning, so I had to hold on to that place with both hands and refused to fall asleep.

There weren't many lights at night, so Long actually took a few places. When he was about to remove the last place, Long asked me, "Will you be angry if I remove the bedside lamp?" I gritted my teeth and tightened my back, fearing that when I entered the darkness, I would shake my hands and grab the wrong position.

"I will not remove it." He said. A few pearls as big as plates were placed over the four corners of the bed. Under the illumination of this light, the light was stable, like daytime. I still gritted my teeth and my back was tight, for fear that I would be excited for a moment, so I moved my position.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?" Long asked me. My stomach rumbling was very rude and told him that I was hungry. He chuckled, pressed his hand on my hair, and slid down his hair. The warm palms slid across my back, making me grit my teeth and arched my back with all my might, for fear that such provocation would anger me, so he finally gave up this position.

Lung just slid across my back with his hands, and there was no other move. He turned over and lay down. This huge bed was lying on him and me, and the remaining vacancy was still very large.

His breathing passed through my ears, and even spread the sleepiness to me. I gritted my teeth and lay firmly on my back. Finally, I woke up and continued to compare one by one, searching.

Long came over several times, trying to interrupt my pursuit. Fortunately, my brain was always awake and did not allow him to focus my attention. After researching it, I found a few that were thick and thin, and then I rewarded myself with a brief sense of accomplishment.

"When will you do this? It's been three days." He lay on me with a dark face. This was because I had just lying on my back. The stiffness of my back muscles and bones had not begun to disappear. The tingling sensation gradually spread to my entire back. My negligence was not to prevent him from doing this; my biting lips had not yet been released, and I did not answer him in time.

He put the weight of his body on me, he pressed his big hands on my face, my pores tightened immediately, and my whole body was defending, and the air in my chest became thinner and thinner. I had to open my mouth and force myself to absorb more air into my body. I think I could live more comfortably before being flattened by him.

His chest suddenly vibrated violently, and I gave up my efforts. Such an amplitude would definitely smash my fragile chest into pieces.

His hands rubbed my face for a while, turned over and left, and my breathing became clear in an instant. He did not completely evacuate me, and his thighs still pressed against my legs. I said angrily: "Your fun is really unique, and it's a waste of your time here."

His face was still above me. When I was breathing, I wondered if it was his exhalation or the air here suddenly turned like this. He said, "It's over?"

I nodded, but my self-esteem asked me not to talk to him.

"Can you get up and have a good meal?" he said.

I shook my head, I would not allow me to be threatened by him like this.

"It's been three days. Your backbone is great, your intelligence has decreased, and you must eat this meal," he said.

I was about to bite my lips, but his fingers pressed against mine. I really disliked his fingers. Why did I want me to eat such dirty fingers? I pursed my lips and pushed his fingers away from my teeth. There was the tightest level in my mouth.

"Hahaha." He whispered muffled. After laughing, he whispered in my ear: "Have anyone seen you like this?"

I frowned, and I can only treat him like this.

"If you don't say it, I will find out. It's best not to let me find out anything." He said. As soon as he finished speaking, he stared at me for a long time, finally sighed, stretched out his fingers to rub my frown and opened it.

He left my bed, and the air around him became much richer, much fresher, and cooler. He stretched his arms and wriggled his body on the bed for a long time. His back was scratched by the bed board, and he sighed a long time ago, thinking of the same color, which had not been found. I quickly got up and saw a black wall in front of me. I carefully supported my arms and pushed my body back. I really couldn't afford to offend him in front of me.

"Get up and have a meal," he said.

I lay on the bed and didn't move. What can he do to me like this?

"If you are disobedient, I have a solution," he said.

"What's the solution?" I was curious. My throat was dry and dull, and my voice was extremely hoarse.

"I will hold you up. I will chew the food now and feed it with my mouth." He paused at this point. I was so angry that I could do this? How could I have no bottom line? Even if I don't eat or drink, I will be fine in this planet. At this time, I am the same as the people here, just because I not only closed my five views, but also because I ate the food here, it will take some time for my body to digest it.

"If you don't speak, it means you want me to treat you like this," he said.

My whole body was roasted by my anger. I jumped up, pointed at his nose condescendingly, and said in a bad voice: "I'm not a tool! Whether I eat or not is all in my mood. I'm in a very unhappy now! Humph! If you don't believe it, we'll fight to the death."

"The fish is dead," he said. His expression was not like mine. He smiled softly, "You have a problem with your vision."

"Your vision is problematic!" I retorted. My vision is the best, and even my clairvoyance is not as good as mine. I am born with ease and can be restrained and relaxed.

"You can't tell the difference between the three of us," he said.

"Ah?!" I turned my mind, one coaxed me and watched me eat and drink foolishly for a few days; the other lied to me and let me drink ecstasy, trapped here; the other calmly indulged them in doing something wrong. But these three people were obviously the same person?

"We are three people. Not the one you think." He said. Something was swimming in his eyes, more like saying: I'm lying to you, how are you doing!

I put down my fingers and walked around the bed for a few times. After thinking for no reason, I compromised and stopped and asked him, "You said you are three people, how should I distinguish them?"

"We have a big gap in appearance, very obvious. How could you not tell it?" he said.

"There is a big difference in appearance? Isn't this obvious nonsense? What's the difference? It's obviously a person." He didn't tell me how to distinguish them, but instead said it was my problem. I was not blind. How could it be? Suddenly, a light of inspiration appeared. Isn't this a plot referring to a deer and a horse? I slapped my thighs, knelt on the bed board, and looked up at him, "What do you say, I am."

He stared at me in a daze, and he didn't move for a long time, his eyes were dull, his lips were slightly opened, and I sighed secretly. This man's skin was ready, and even his stupid look could blind people's eyes. My words came out without a brain, and he immediately hugged me in joy. I struggled hard, and he ignored my struggle at all, and said in my ear: "You like me?! It must be like this. Listen to me, I will let you see it every day?"

"You are not mine, what am I watching you do?" I was so amused and crying. I recognized myself as pretending to be stupid, and there was nothing to blame in my character, and I was even more proud of it.
Chapter completed!