[Monk] Our corpse

【蒙克】我们的尸骸

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 Posted on 2025-7-13 02:52:04

CP: Monk

Article Genre: Original work direction

Early warning: No warning required

*There are trace depictions of corpses. In fact, it was just a shower.This is not difficult for a true God who is a thief, even if His uniqueness is imaginary, it is still easy to use. Amon lost a lot in this protracted war - lost? For a natural mythical creature, for a long time he did not understand the weight of the word; But he received only one thing, which He earned himself, or stolen.Mr. Fool, Mr. Fool, I only have you. He affectionately pressed his cheek against the other person's cheek, carefully examining the tiny fluff and bluish veins on the skin. His fingers ran over those places, and the delicate touch brought a palpitation that made His heart beat feverishly again.There is no war anymore. All He needed to do was to stay here and watch over His Mr. Fool, and nothing else. But Amon is not bored, he can stay in the underground prison for decades, and of course he can stay here for decades, hundreds, thousands of years! He is the hand of time, this thing that passes is insignificant to Him, and He will stay here until, until,Mr.Fool, He says, your angels miss you very much.Once again, the moon rises. He stripped Mr. Fool of his clothes. If Mr. Fool opens his eyes, then He will kiss him and then bring the soul-bearing shell together closely. But at this moment, the man's eyes were closed, Amon could not see his honey-like eyes, he could not see the vivid emotions flowing from them, he could only see the upright eyelashes, he imagined the way Klein's eyelashes fluttered when he blinked, and then picked him up, put him in the warm water, and went through a process for people without extraordinary abilities to clean themselves.He can certainly steal all those who dare to stain Mr. Fool. But He knew that the god who still saw himself as a human in his bones preferred to use this traditional way. Amon knelt by the bathtub, and instead of using bath flowers or other tools, he chose to clean Mr. Fool with his own hands.The permeating heat hazes the bathroom mirror, otherwise it would have illuminated the scene at the moment. Amon held Mr. Fool's wrist, slender and boney, extending from it to his thin arms, then his shoulders, and his collarbones. Up is the white neck, if the thumb is pressed in the right position, this working body will suffocate and slowly stop, he hasn't tried yet, I don't know if Mr. Fool will perfectly simulate the bruised complexion of the suffocated person, the swollen face, he may be incontinent because of this, but fortunately, Amon will continue to clean dutifully, and after a while, the originally porcelain-like skin will appear corpse spots. There is also another possibility that he will orgasm before he dies, and it will not be long before he will be resurrected in this incorruptible body along with his consciousness.He only imagines and does not mean to put it into practice, even though either ending is what He loves. He was aroused with goosebumps and appetite at the scene of his fantasy, and took Mr. Fool's hand and rubbed his ring finger with his canines, and a few drops of blood flowed into his mouth because of carelessness and accidentally bit through the skin, and a few drops of blood flowed into his mouth, which smelled of rust, the taste of fools, and the guidance of the occult almost drove him mad.Unfinished business needs to continue. Amon noticed that Mr. Fool's body was sliding down in the fiddling process, and the water was no longer above his nasal cavity, so he swung him up slightly and leaned his back against the bathtub. Then carefully rub every inch of skin. He rubbed his knuckles and knives, intertwining his fingers with the silent Mr. Fool in the process, and kneaded his arms and chest along the direction of the arteries.Ah, chest, this is an interesting place. Mr. Fool would make unbearable noises when he was awake from being touched on his nipples, and Amon would intensify his teasing of him; Even if he fell asleep, the heart hidden underneath was constantly working, protected by flesh and ribs, pumping blood to his whole body, so that his body temperature was always so warm. Amon brought his ear close to Mr. Fool's left chest, a gesture that left half of his face in water and his hair wet. The warm liquid blocked the transmission of sound, and He simply stole the sound of his heart beating, still maintaining this movement, but feeling the sound of life in a mystical way.More and more urgent, clear, oh, that's His own.He lifted his head. Continue to clean Mr. Fool's body. Put your hand into the gap between the spine and the bathtub, feel the shoulder blades and the chimeric spine, assuming that Mr. Fool is a cat, and the end of the spine should be connected to the tail. Amon regretted not touching the tail, but fortunately he touched the buttocks further down, which was one of the few fleshy places in this thin body that felt good - if he said this, Mr. Fool would be annoyed, and without using the Joker's powers, his cheeks would turn crimson, and then Amon would hold his ass and continue to do it.His hand moved forward again, palm over Mr. Fool's abdomen, where there was a depression left by cutting the umbilical cord. He was born as a human being, and the cut of the umbilical cord was the beginning of his independent growth, and the doctor tied the umbilical cord in a knot, and the excess would fall off naturally, leaving a permanent mark on his abdomen as a result. Amon has no such experience, He is the only one who is activated, and all the details of his body are just imitations of people.The palm moves to the lower abdomen, and if the fool is a woman, then at this moment under his palm is the womb that gives birth to life. He was born male, but at the moment he did not have a strict gender, and Amon didn't mind helping the Fool fabricate an organ and then call him "Lady Fool". In this way, they need contraception when they have sex, otherwise extraordinary properties will be injected there, an embryo will grow in the warm amniotic fluid until it quackles to the ground, and the child with his and Klein's blood will repeat what the mother experienced, being cut short and leaving a depression that symbolizes independence.Then there are the sexual organs. Usually, Amon will use masturbation techniques to make it hard, and if you do it well, you will be rewarded. Occasionally, Amon would block the front end after it hardened, enjoying Klein's scolding or biting him, listening to Klein's soft pleas or high moans. But today's purpose was different, He didn't use any force, he simply cleansed him.The thighs, another slightly plump place, have to be used with both hands to barely circle them. When his calves were stretched out, they looked straight and slender, and he felt the crook of Mr. Fool's legs, and between the two tendons was particularly soft flesh. The calf belly is different from the thigh, and he can bite sideways in the missionary position. He recalled the tooth marks he had left on Mr. Fool's body, the traces that had already healed from his irrepressible excitement, Amon took off his clothes and rolled into the bathtub, pinched Mr. Fool's ankle, left a tooth mark on the protruding bone, and then clasped the ball of his foot so that his thenar fit his arch to complete the final cleaning.He did not pick Mr. Fool out of the water, but leaned down, his face immersed in the water, not forgetting to steal a little air for himself. He wrapped his arms around Klein's waist underwater, gnawing at his chest, collarbone, and neck with his teeth. When he finally had enough bites, he came out of the water and kissed Sleeping Beauty with a drop of water on his head.Amon hugged Klein tightly, both of them barefoot, their skin pressed together without any gaps, and he finally didn't need to steal the sound of his heartbeat to feel that pulsation. He speaks in Mr. Fool's ear to ensure that Mr. Fool can hear clearly."Why didn't you refuse me?" He asked."Klein-Klein-Zhou Mingrui, Zhou Mingrui, Zhou Mingrui-" Amon kept chanting, as if this was some kind of life-saving charm, he angrily let go of the body in his arms, Mr. Fool fell backwards weakly like a puppet, his back hitting the edge of the bathtub, and it was foreseeable that he would leave traces of bruises. He forced his eyelids to open with his hands, Mr. Fool still showed no sign of opening his eyes, he tentatively licked the eyeballs that had lost their coverage, and the first sensation of saltiness was followed by a slight bitterness, which was overshadowed by the overflowing saline. He opened his eyelids and saw Klein's tears from eye contact, exactly the same as when he fell asleep after having sex in the past, which made people feel infinite love in their hearts.He wiped Mr. Fool's face with a wet towel, then picked up his Ophelia from the cold water, dried herself, put on her clothes, placed her on a stone platform, and continued to guard idly.Mr. Fool on the stone platform is neatly dressed, with his hands folded on his chest, and as long as a circle of candles is lit, it will become a sacred altar, and his soul will eventually be guided back to his shell."If you wake up now, I can offer you the noose that killed me." The fraudster promises so.If you don't wake up today, you will always belong to me.The murmurs are admonishing the thief who stole the treasure that you should let him go back to the church, and he will send a blessing to the prayers of the believers—or rather, becoming an eternal statue for viewing.No, the Amon say, we will dance around him, and we know that he will wake up one day.

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It's HE, and the follow-up is that Kejiang woke up, and found that Meng had done all kinds of perverted things to him, and his humanity exploded, jokingly threatening to be careful that I ate you, Meng said that I would be happy and then grabbed a time bug, and Mr. Fool said that I am not a pervert like you.

Brother Mengzi was satisfied that after washing the corpse for so long, he finally got to move and resist, so he lived a sexual life of eating three cats a day.

Meng said, oh, it's really hard for me, Mr. Fool, why don't you give me a lover card, I'm very good to send away, Ke said, I think you are now a mysterious waiter, the potion melts in your mouth, and you consider being my dependent?