This is crossing

Chapter 2

? Yang Tao was messed up in the wind.

The man who was abused by Yang Tao for half the day and the whole night frowned even in his sleep, his lips were chapped, his face was morbidly pale, his left cheek was still red and swollen, and his body was covered with bruises. There were white stains on the thighs that could not be closed, and the broken clothes half-hanging on the shoulders and arms not only failed to cover the body, but looked even more pitiful.

A good-looking person was tossed into such a state by him, Yang Tao turned his head away after only one glance, feeling full of guilt.

But what followed was an irresistible thought——

Do you want to escape?

I don’t know how the rapists here are sentenced, go to jail?Or execution?

Especially since he is a time traveler and doesn't even have an ID card, how will the people here treat him?Will he be burned to death as a different kind?

Yang Tao couldn't help but expand his imagination, the more he spread his imagination, the more uneasy he became.

It's scary because it's unknown.

But soon, he dismissed the idea.

Not to mention where he fled, he couldn't get out of such a small place!

Then again, where did this man appear from?Did it come in from outside?

Thinking of this, Yang Tao calmed down a little. It seems that if he wants to go out, he still has to start with this man.What's more, let him leave the person he just fucked up like this, and I really feel bad in conscience.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the man did not wake up, Yang Tao thought for a while, passed his arms under his armpit, and half-supported him.

The man's body was very heavy, and it took Yang Tao a lot of effort to move him to the shore of the lake. Then he picked out a few clean cloths from the pile of torn clothes, soaked them in water, and wiped his body for him.When it touched his face, the man's eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened his eyelids when he was shocked by the cold wet cloth.

Yang Tao paused, looked at him nervously, and held his breath involuntarily.

The man looked at Yang Tao with misty eyes and a hint of doubt, but soon became clear and sharp.Supporting himself with his elbows, he sat up with some difficulty, dragged to the secret place behind him, his movements suddenly slowed down, and his body became a little stiff.

Yang Tao wanted to help but didn't dare, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

The man looked at him, and suddenly said: "I want to take a bath, you help me down." His voice was very deep, with the obvious hoarseness of overuse of the vocal cords.

Yang Tao was startled, and quickly reached out to support him.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the temperature of the man's skin was higher than that of ordinary people, as if it could burn his palms.The vivid memories of embracing this body last night kept coming up, frame after frame of heart-pounding pictures kept rolling in my mind, and the hoarse shouts and unbearable groans that had been bulging my eardrums from yesterday to early morning seemed to echo in my ears |Gan, blushing secretly.

Try to help the man into the water with a straight face. Yang Tao wants to say that it is better not to get wet on your wound. When he wiped the man's body just now, he checked it and saw that the place was red, swollen and torn.

But he hesitated for a moment, and asked instead: "...do you want me to help you?"

A faint pain flashed across the man's face, and he said lightly, "No need."

So Yang Tao stood aside, pretending to be a quiet pillar.

The sound of rushing water came into his ears, Yang Tao was embarrassed to watch it at first, but for some reason, he imagined the appearance of a man splashing water on his body, and he felt itchy in his heart, as if being scratched lightly by a kitten's paw. When I didn't find it, my eyes were glued to him.

The man didn't show any discomfort when looking at him, he washed his body calmly, his expression was always calm.Only when the fingers were washed behind her, did the slightly raised eyebrows and tightly pursed lips reveal a hint of hidden emotion.

When Yang Tao saw the man's expression, his heart tightened. In fact, from just now, he felt that the man's reaction was a bit abnormal.If he had encountered such a thing, he would have beat that man half to death without saying a word, or retaliated with an eye, so that the man would also taste the feeling of being forced - provided that he can respond to that body .

But the man in front of him was neither angry nor embarrassed, and even showed very little extra expression. He was very calm from the beginning to the end, as if he didn't care about what happened to him at all.

It's this kind of unusualness that makes Yang Tao feel that he can't see through it, and he has no idea, so he is even more disturbed.Seeing the man stretching his hand to the back, patiently cleaning his back, he suddenly couldn't stand it any longer, stepped back a few steps, and deliberately stopped looking in that direction.

After a while, Yang Tao heard the sound of splashing water coming ashore.Turning around, a naked man with a good eight-pack abs was standing in front of him frankly, his whole body was covered with water stains, and he glanced at him with emotionless eyes. He added an extra set of clothes, and then put them on slowly in front of him.Every gesture and gesture is uniquely elegant and calm, and there is no embarrassment at all because of being naked in front of others.

After a while, the man looks completely different.Dark conservative clothing, damp hair, and slightly pale complexion gave him a sense of abstinence.On the contrary, Yang Tao only wore a pair of grass-stained trousers, his upper body was naked, his hair was messed up, and he looked like a refugee. At this time, he stared at the man with wide-eyed eyes, to be precise, he stared at his fingers. Look at the ring on it.

This, is this the legendary storage ring? !

Yang Tao opened his mouth unconsciously, his eyes were wide open, his dark pupils sparkled with curiosity, and he looked a little silly.

Ansair looked at him, and took out another set of clothes from the storage ring.Sure enough, Yang Tao's eyes widened again, without blinking, almost out of frame, and his mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg.

The corner of Ansair's mouth curled up in a very shallow arc, and he handed the clothes to Yang Tao: "You should also go wash and change into clean clothes."

Yang Tao took off his clothes in a daze, scratched his head, went into the water and stirred them casually, and changed into the clothes Ansair gave him.

His height was not much different from Ansair's, but his figure was far worse than others. His clothes were empty after putting them on, but they were breathable and comfortable.

Seeing that his belt was tied crookedly, Ansair couldn't help but re-tie him, looked up at him and said, "Let's go."

Yang Tao subconsciously held his breath when Ansair approached him, and when he untied his belt and carefully helped him put it back on again, he was in a bad mood.

There seems to be something wrong with this style of painting...

Hearing that Ansair said to go, he asked blankly, "Where are you going?"

Ansair said lightly, "Go out."

Yang Tao reacted, and his spirit was shaken. He immediately put aside the strange thoughts in his head, and ran two steps quickly, staying next to Ansair, for fear of accidentally losing him.

At this moment Ansair held out his hand to him.

Yang Tao looked suspiciously at the broad, white, bony palm under his nose, not knowing why.

Ansair didn't say much, and directly expressed his intention with actions.He grabbed Yang Tao's hand and said to him, "I'm going to pass through the barrier later, don't get lost."

Yang Tao took it for granted, and immediately shook it back even harder.

Ansair felt the strength in his hands, and hooked the corners of his mouth indistinctly.

Then there was no special feeling, it was as simple as passing through a layer of transparent bubbles. In just a moment, Yang Tao stood in the forest, with Ansair holding hands tightly beside him.