auspicious baby

Baoxiang forced himself to calm down, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully to the source of the sound. He walked around the winding path and turned around a few old banyan trees with twisted roots. He stood on the edge of a bedroom window.

It was true, Baoxiang found that there were no black-faced god-like guards guarding here, and there were more servants and maids instead.They dressed up in the same daily clothes, walked in small steps with bowed heads, and were busy doing some labor.

At the beginning, Baoxiang was afraid of being chased out by these servant girls, so he stood by the window sill, not daring to move.It was later discovered that, as if he had performed an invisibility technique, no one paid attention to him at all.

With courage, he moved to the door, knocked on the door cautiously, and waited for a few cups of tea, but he didn't hear any response from inside. Baoxiang's mood at this time was like an ant on a hot nest , I was so anxious that I panicked.Regardless of the cumbersome etiquette of foreign countries, he said a few words in Japanese, only to hear intermittent coughing from inside, but he never got a response.Baoxiang raised the volume of his voice, and a nearby maid heard the news, ran over in a hurry, and asked Baoxiang in blunt Japanese, what's the matter?

Baoxiang could tell that she had a Chinese accent, so he asked in Chinese, "I want to see your wife!"

"Oh! He's not madam."

"I'm trapped here by that bastard Yamada Sukeya. I want to see her and tell her that I want to leave!" Baoxiang tried hard to control his voice, trying not to be so rough.

"He doesn't know Japanese, you were sent by Mr. Yamada... Well, I can't help you, he can't help you either!" The maid said in embarrassment, "I also do a job of serving people, so don't make things difficult for me gone."

"I really just want to see her, please, maybe it will work?"

The maid looked at him tearfully, looking harmless to humans and animals, and thought that Mr. Yamada didn't seem to have issued a ban saying that Wang Ankang can't see people, so she explained a few words, probably the content is not to collide with the people inside, the key point is not to Hurt him, and finally let him in under Baoxiang's guarantee that the three fingers on the palm of his hand were numb, and he was hard-pressed.

As soon as the door was opened, the smell of medicine came to the nostrils, with a bitter smell, which was neither unpleasant nor pleasant.Baoxiang noticed that on the wide tatami mats, the man was still covered with a thick quilt, lying on his side with his back facing him, and Baoxiang estimated that the man's health was not much better.

"Hello, uh, I want to beg you, please let me go," Baoxiang said in a begging voice.

"Cough, cough..." His breath was weak, and he was coughing weakly. Baoxiang waited for him to finish coughing, and heard him say in a vague way, "I'm sorry, I can't help it."

Baoxiang didn't expect that the person turned out to be a man, and he felt that the voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it after thinking hard.

"What to do? What to do? What to do?" Baoxiang asked anxiously, then rushed to his side, shaking his shoulders, "Then can you let me send a letter to the outside?"

After Baoxiang finished speaking, he looked down at his side face, which looked a bit like Mian Shan, tilted his head, stared at his front, and whispered in disbelief, "Wang Ankang, Ankang, is that you?"

Wang Ankang hadn't heard anyone call his name for a long time, and for a moment, he was in a daze. He opened his eyes, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Baoxiang with difficulty, "Who are you?"

"I,..." Baoxiang said excitedly, "I am the little treasurer of Hongyang Escort Bureau."

"..."

Seeing his blank expression, Baoxiang thought for a while, "Gu Zhang, Gu Zhang's friend, I met you a few years ago."

Wang Ankang lowered his eyes and searched the past in the memory. He seemed to be stung by the memory, and he couldn't help frowning, "Oh, I remembered, my cousin used to like you very much, and often mentioned you."

When Baoxiang heard that Gu Zhang liked him, his head buzzed, and he smiled with a little embarrassment and said nothing.

The knot of Wang Ankang's brows became more and more tangled. He suddenly grabbed his arm forcefully. Baoxiang was secretly startled. He didn't expect that he would have such strength when he was sick and weak. When he heard him ask eagerly, "Excuse me?" Brother, what happened to my cousin?" His voice was trembling and out of tune.

"He's fine and he's back. No one dares to bully him anymore."

"real"

Baoxiang nodded heavily.

When Wang Ankang heard this, his strength was pulled away in an instant, and he lay limply on the tatami mat, giggling softly, and then slowly laughing loudly again. The laughter seemed to come from the chest cavity, like a blower leaking air. With a bit of madness, he smiled and cried, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, along his cheeks, and fell heavily on the pillow.

"I'm sorry for them, yes, I'm sorry for them." He choked up, his pale face flushed, and he repeated this sentence over and over again.

Baoxiang vaguely sensed the truth, but he was too vague to be sure. Seeing that Wang Ankang was emotional, he couldn't ask further questions.

Yamada Suke also came back late at night, and when he walked to the door, he vaguely heard two people muttering in a low voice, the voice was not loud, he could not hear clearly, he stood by the door and listened with great interest, waved his hand away The servant who came, opened the door a few minutes later, and saw Baoxiang kneeling on the floor, and Wang Ankang, who had been frozen for thousands of years, was actually leaning against the wall, with a quilt on his body, chatting babblingly.

He seemed to be an uninvited guest, and the atmosphere was ruined by him all of a sudden. Baoxiang arched his body when he saw him, and looked at him hostilely.

Yamada Suke also tensed up a little, pulled out a face that was not smiling, and said coldly, "It's a nice chat, right. What's the matter?" The corners of his mouth pulled down slightly, showing an innocent look, "Why don't you speak?" Yes," he is a natural movie star, in a few words, with rich micro-expressions, fully interpreting the deliberate bullying, "Just hate me that much, right!" The voice is not loud, but the tone is very Cold, with no expression on his face, but turbulent waves are already brewing in his eyes.

Dead silence, the sound of a needle falling to the ground.

"Keng Keng..." The long-barrel military shoes stepped on the ground step by step, with a sinister breath, every step seemed to be stepping on the heart, becoming more and more depressed.

He stood tall in front of Wang Ankang, sneered with incomparable contempt, looked at Baoxiang and said, "You guys get acquainted so quickly!" Yamada Suke also bent down, looked down at Wang Ankang, pointed Picking up his chin, "Thinking about the past few years, I can't talk to you more than I said to him today, right!"

Wang Ankang remained silent.

Yamada Suke also looked at his lifeless face and didn't hold back. Suddenly, he felt like there was a flame in his chest, burning blazingly, causing chest pain.He turned his head and looked at Baoxiang, "You are so capable. Sure enough, the little eunuch who is cleansed is very good at making people happy. Come on, continue to say a few words to make him happy."

When Wang Ankang heard the words "cleaned little eunuch", he suddenly looked up at Baoxiang, and saw him lower his head, cover his ears with his hands, and slump on the ground trembling, feeling pitifully humiliated. . "Enough! Shut up!" He raised his voice and scolded Yamada Sukeya.

"Oh, what's the matter, have you found a friend in adversity here?"

"I've known him for a long time."

"It turned out to be an old friend. How long have we known each other?"

"Nothing to do with you!"

"Hehe, it's so rare. I also talked to me so many words today, but unfortunately I was very unhappy when I heard it. I am unhappy. Are you happy?"

Wang Ankang didn't want to tear himself apart from him, so he simply leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and automatically blocked everything.

Yamada Suke also saw his appearance, and his tone was very cold, "I heard that after a man is castrated, he will become very obedient, do you want to try it!" Then he stretched his hand into the bed, accurately He grabbed his legs and kneaded them carefully. After a long time, Yamadasuke didn't see the reaction he wanted, so he pinched his hands heavily. Wang Ankang screamed in an instant, and fell to the ground, curled up. .

He made a pitiful exclamation, "You are so weak, you have such strength, I can't stand it anymore, I really gave you a knife, what should I do?" After finishing speaking, he hugged him in his arms again, rubbing his cheek against Wang Ankang With the fine sweat on his forehead, he murmured, "I really miss you leaving. Don't make me angry, okay?!" His subordinates also gently rubbed his sore spot, coaxing, "Is it still hurting? It's okay." , I'm sorry to make you suffer."

Yamada Suke also hugged the person in his arms, his breath was his smell, and he began to feel a little intoxicated. He always felt that Wang Ankang had removed the bitterness and astringency of traditional Chinese medicine, and there was a faint fragrance, sweet, and when he smelled it, He was drunk during it, hahaha, he also asked the people who served him if he smelled the sweet fragrance, and they all shook their heads and said no. At that moment, he suddenly felt very happy, with joyful excitement, feeling Only oneself can smell it, it is an indescribable emotion, it seems that the possessive desire has been satisfied, he completely belongs to himself and cannot share.

He sniffed carefully, addicted like opium. Sniffing, the blood all over his body began to rush to his lower abdomen, and his heart seemed to be constantly teased and itchy. He kissed Wang Ankang softly, from the corner of his eyebrows to His lips were sucking greedily. When he was fascinated, Wang Ankang kept struggling, but he was too weak and not strong enough. In the eyes of Yamada Sukeya, it was a gesture of refusal and welcome.

Wang Ankang turned his head angrily.

"I just wonder why you are so active today? So there is a third party present, are you shy?" He leaned over Wang Ankang, gently swirled the tip of his tongue on his cheek, kissed him deeply, and used Carefully pondering over the hickey with his fingers, he said, "Okay, don't be angry, okay." Without raising his head, he said, "Get out!" This was for Baoxiang.

Baoxiang froze in concern. He really wanted to help Wang Ankang beat Yamada Suya away, but his strength lay there. He looked at Wang Ankang, and Wang Ankang seemed to be begging. Baoxiang understood. He turned and walked out.

"Let's have sex..." Yamada Suke also licked in his ear, lowering his voice.

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