Cyber Swordsman 2121
Chapter 232, body fragrance
Chapter 232, body fragrance
I watched him step by step, getting closer to me than the previous two times before stopping.
"What's your purpose?" I asked, and carefully watched the expression on his face.
"Purpose? I don't have any purpose."
The man said: "If you are worried about what harm I will do to you, then there is no need. I have no malice towards you."
"Then what's the point of grabbing me and not letting me go?"
Hearing this, he twitched his nostrils slightly, and I caught a trace of imperceptible disgust and fascination flashing across his eyes.
Then he shook his head and said nothing again.
After this time, after 10 meals, the door was opened again.
I watched the man approaching me step by step, getting closer, closer than before, almost right in front of me.
At the moment he just stopped, I was silent all the time, like a clay sculpture, and in the next second, I jumped towards him like a cheetah.
In mid-air, I stretched out a rope in my hand, strangling his neck with both hands...
This is not a temporary idea, but an action I have been planning for a long time alone in this room based on the current situation.
For me at this time, the only possibility to escape from this airtight cage is to catch this important guy.
Originally, this was also impossible, because this was his territory, and he had an absolute advantage in any aspect, but his weird performance during this time gave me a chance.
So I secretly weaved a rope with the bag of water of life I had accumulated for so long, hoping to take it down.
The simple rope was smoothly tied around his neck, and he naturally grabbed the rope around his neck under the instinctive trend, while I followed the movements that had been calculated countless times in my mind.
With the hands as the core, the body turned in mid-air at the right time, and the whole person came to his back, and at the same time, the rope was also wrapped around his neck.
Then I suddenly pulled the rope on my back...
But can't move!
It was as if there was a mountain falling behind him.
Before my heart sank, I heard a snap, and my hand was loosened.
Turning around, I saw that the very strong rope I tested was easily torn off by it as if pulling a thread.
At the same time, his neck was still smooth and delicate, without any marks.
Seeing his indifferent gaze, I gritted my teeth and rushed towards him with a shout as if I was going all out.
My fist hit him like rubber, which made my hand hurt, but he seemed to be fine.
I saw him mockingly smiled, then grabbed my shoulders, fixed me, and then gently lifted my body to shake, and all the energy in my body was vented, without any strength.
He casually threw me in the corner and fell to the ground in a soft ball.
"Outer sect martial arts, rich man's fitness book."
This class-distinguishing name silently emerged in my heart.
Suddenly I couldn't help but think that apart from the influence of power, there is an insurmountable gap between me and this person in the purest and most primitive flesh.
Like cloud mud.
This time he didn't say anything, he just glanced at me with obvious displeasure, and then turned and left.
But after that, he didn't wait long. After three meals, the man came again, still wearing his previous clothes, but there was no sign of anything wrong on his face.
This time he came all the way in front of me, leaned against my body, twitched his nose, and took a light breath, as if he was smelling something delicious.
The excessive intimacy of the same sex made me feel chills from the bottom of my heart.
"You, you, you pervert, what the hell are you trying to do!"
I hurriedly staggered back, shrunk the distance from it, and blocked my chest with my hands like fighting.
"You lunatic."
"Let me tell you, come if you want to kill or cut, don't think about deliberately humiliating my spirit with this method, I will not give in, I will not be afraid."
"Well, it seems that my actions seem to have caused you some bad misunderstandings."
He looked at me without any shame, and said frankly, "I have to clarify that my physical and psychological orientation, as well as my personality, are all very healthy and normal... To be precise, it is in line with what most people subconsciously expect. Commonly recognized standards."
"The reason why you have these performances that misunderstood you... Well, I just like the smell on your body, that kind of faint special fragrance."
This made me feel even colder.
"I'm a man, how can there be any fragrance on my body? You pervert..."
I cursed, but I couldn't help but think that because I grew up in my own spice workshop and have been working here since I grew up, the smell of Marsala has invaded my bone marrow. My wife has said it several times Bad smell.
"You mean...marsala flavor?"
Look at its default look.
I laughed miserably as if I had eaten Marsala, and suddenly I began to feel a little more repulsed by this spice that I have been grateful for for a long time.
At the same time, I also have more fears about the original flavored eau-de-vie of my family's Marsala flavor delivered every day during this period.
"You lunatic!"
"You are a lunatic!!"
"You're fucking crazy!!!"
...
He left under my scolding, but since this time, he seems to have let go of any scruples, coming in once a day, greedily surrounding me like a cat facing catnip.
What disgusted me and made me even more frightened was that he looked at me more and more eagerly, and at the same time, there was more and more pity in his eyes.
"How wonderful it would be if you were a woman!"
Finally one day, he took a deep breath and said so.
Feeling that morbid gaze, my goosebumps all clustered together.
"Get out of here, you perverted lunatic..."
"I am going to kill you."
"Get out of here..."
Maybe because of my strong reaction, he restrained himself a lot in the following days. Although he still came every day, he was no longer so aggressive, which made me secretly relieved.
Until one day, I noticed that the pristine rubber bed I was sleeping on, and the floor of the room often had some obvious shedding hairs.
It is normal for human body hair to fall out naturally, but I have obviously lost more hair than before during this period, and what is strange is that it is not the usual hair but a somewhat curvy beard.
In my memory, only the elderly, and the elderly whose physical functions are already very old, will lose their beards...
This made me doubt whether I had some serious illness, whether the radiation had also affected me, but because I stayed in the factory for a short time, the symptoms were mild, and I didn't respond to them before.
(End of this chapter)
I watched him step by step, getting closer to me than the previous two times before stopping.
"What's your purpose?" I asked, and carefully watched the expression on his face.
"Purpose? I don't have any purpose."
The man said: "If you are worried about what harm I will do to you, then there is no need. I have no malice towards you."
"Then what's the point of grabbing me and not letting me go?"
Hearing this, he twitched his nostrils slightly, and I caught a trace of imperceptible disgust and fascination flashing across his eyes.
Then he shook his head and said nothing again.
After this time, after 10 meals, the door was opened again.
I watched the man approaching me step by step, getting closer, closer than before, almost right in front of me.
At the moment he just stopped, I was silent all the time, like a clay sculpture, and in the next second, I jumped towards him like a cheetah.
In mid-air, I stretched out a rope in my hand, strangling his neck with both hands...
This is not a temporary idea, but an action I have been planning for a long time alone in this room based on the current situation.
For me at this time, the only possibility to escape from this airtight cage is to catch this important guy.
Originally, this was also impossible, because this was his territory, and he had an absolute advantage in any aspect, but his weird performance during this time gave me a chance.
So I secretly weaved a rope with the bag of water of life I had accumulated for so long, hoping to take it down.
The simple rope was smoothly tied around his neck, and he naturally grabbed the rope around his neck under the instinctive trend, while I followed the movements that had been calculated countless times in my mind.
With the hands as the core, the body turned in mid-air at the right time, and the whole person came to his back, and at the same time, the rope was also wrapped around his neck.
Then I suddenly pulled the rope on my back...
But can't move!
It was as if there was a mountain falling behind him.
Before my heart sank, I heard a snap, and my hand was loosened.
Turning around, I saw that the very strong rope I tested was easily torn off by it as if pulling a thread.
At the same time, his neck was still smooth and delicate, without any marks.
Seeing his indifferent gaze, I gritted my teeth and rushed towards him with a shout as if I was going all out.
My fist hit him like rubber, which made my hand hurt, but he seemed to be fine.
I saw him mockingly smiled, then grabbed my shoulders, fixed me, and then gently lifted my body to shake, and all the energy in my body was vented, without any strength.
He casually threw me in the corner and fell to the ground in a soft ball.
"Outer sect martial arts, rich man's fitness book."
This class-distinguishing name silently emerged in my heart.
Suddenly I couldn't help but think that apart from the influence of power, there is an insurmountable gap between me and this person in the purest and most primitive flesh.
Like cloud mud.
This time he didn't say anything, he just glanced at me with obvious displeasure, and then turned and left.
But after that, he didn't wait long. After three meals, the man came again, still wearing his previous clothes, but there was no sign of anything wrong on his face.
This time he came all the way in front of me, leaned against my body, twitched his nose, and took a light breath, as if he was smelling something delicious.
The excessive intimacy of the same sex made me feel chills from the bottom of my heart.
"You, you, you pervert, what the hell are you trying to do!"
I hurriedly staggered back, shrunk the distance from it, and blocked my chest with my hands like fighting.
"You lunatic."
"Let me tell you, come if you want to kill or cut, don't think about deliberately humiliating my spirit with this method, I will not give in, I will not be afraid."
"Well, it seems that my actions seem to have caused you some bad misunderstandings."
He looked at me without any shame, and said frankly, "I have to clarify that my physical and psychological orientation, as well as my personality, are all very healthy and normal... To be precise, it is in line with what most people subconsciously expect. Commonly recognized standards."
"The reason why you have these performances that misunderstood you... Well, I just like the smell on your body, that kind of faint special fragrance."
This made me feel even colder.
"I'm a man, how can there be any fragrance on my body? You pervert..."
I cursed, but I couldn't help but think that because I grew up in my own spice workshop and have been working here since I grew up, the smell of Marsala has invaded my bone marrow. My wife has said it several times Bad smell.
"You mean...marsala flavor?"
Look at its default look.
I laughed miserably as if I had eaten Marsala, and suddenly I began to feel a little more repulsed by this spice that I have been grateful for for a long time.
At the same time, I also have more fears about the original flavored eau-de-vie of my family's Marsala flavor delivered every day during this period.
"You lunatic!"
"You are a lunatic!!"
"You're fucking crazy!!!"
...
He left under my scolding, but since this time, he seems to have let go of any scruples, coming in once a day, greedily surrounding me like a cat facing catnip.
What disgusted me and made me even more frightened was that he looked at me more and more eagerly, and at the same time, there was more and more pity in his eyes.
"How wonderful it would be if you were a woman!"
Finally one day, he took a deep breath and said so.
Feeling that morbid gaze, my goosebumps all clustered together.
"Get out of here, you perverted lunatic..."
"I am going to kill you."
"Get out of here..."
Maybe because of my strong reaction, he restrained himself a lot in the following days. Although he still came every day, he was no longer so aggressive, which made me secretly relieved.
Until one day, I noticed that the pristine rubber bed I was sleeping on, and the floor of the room often had some obvious shedding hairs.
It is normal for human body hair to fall out naturally, but I have obviously lost more hair than before during this period, and what is strange is that it is not the usual hair but a somewhat curvy beard.
In my memory, only the elderly, and the elderly whose physical functions are already very old, will lose their beards...
This made me doubt whether I had some serious illness, whether the radiation had also affected me, but because I stayed in the factory for a short time, the symptoms were mild, and I didn't respond to them before.
(End of this chapter)
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