Mr. Yi likes to see you hurt [Rebirth]

Mao Xiaonan feels guilty towards his mother.

If he was more sensible, if he was born healthy, or even if he committed suicide earlier decisively, his mother might not be exhausted to death. Subconsciously, he felt that he had killed his mother.

Mao Xiaonan tried to go to other provinces to work during the winter vacation, but his mother escorted him back to school, saying that only he would become a talent, and that after a hundred years of her, the brothers would have a way to survive.

After that, Mao's mother took out 1470 yuan for tuition fees. Mao Xiaonan watched the red bills handed over to the teacher, thinking that it was his mother's blood.

He couldn't grab it back with his hands, Mao Xiaonan stared at the money, his heart constricted and he had difficulty breathing, but he didn't know what it was like to be distressed.

But he loves his mother.

Mao Xiaonan shed a lot of tears that night. He thought he wanted to achieve the best in his studies, but his mother died suddenly, and Mao Xiaobei's pressure to survive suddenly fell on the young man. Can't think of a way.

He had to save his younger brother, otherwise how could he be worthy of that star in the sky?

Therefore, even if he was beaten, he was willing.

Mao Xiaonan studied on Baidu yesterday, and felt that if he wanted to make the funder monster more satisfied, he might be able to increase performance and pay bonuses.He bit his lip, and the boy took the initiative to take off his shirt.

Mao Xiaonan is very thin, and after taking off his clothes, he looks even more useless. Being intersex makes him not as rigid as ordinary boys, but his body is a little tender, but also uniquely clear and bright.

But this will have a different style, Mao Xiaonan's pink lips are red from being bitten, and her chest is trembling softly. If this is a whip, the scene will be a bit too cruel.

Mao Xiaonan looked at the beneficiary with the last bit of hope, but the other party came over with a smile and a whip, no matter how you looked at it, he was just strolling in the garden, accustomed to abusing others.

He could only grit his teeth and close his eyes.

The boy's face was pale, almost transparent from fear.

Because he closed his eyes, Mao Xiaonan's sense became more acute. He felt the sound of the wind coming to him. The owner of Jin was tall and burly, even if he couldn't see him, he still had a strong sense of presence. After the meeting, the man seemed to raise his hand.

It should be the whip hooking his chin, at that moment, Mao Xiaonan's heart trembled suddenly.

"Afraid?" The gold master said with a smile in his voice.

Mao Xiaonan hummed, but the sound was crying, soft and light.

The gold master picked his chin, he was more than a head taller than Mao Xiaonan, and just looked at the boy's pale face with such interest: "Since you are afraid, why did you agree to my conditions?"

Mao Xiaonan's voice became softer, as if he was coming out of his nasal cavity: "You... fight."

The gold master pressed the whip against his waist, Mao Xiaonan shook like a sieve, his whole body seemed to collapse, his white and tender body was stimulated by the cold air to become more pure and beautiful, wishing he could shrink into a ball of hair.

Then, the gold master smiled in his eyes: "Okay."

Mao Xiaonan cried out with a wow.

He cried and waited for the monster golden master to raise his whip and fall, but he still didn't hear the sound of breaking wind after waiting for half a minute. Mao Tuanzi couldn't stand it any longer and opened his eyes crying.

This cry, the benefactor seemed very happy, and poked his cheek with a whip: "Cry again, 1 yuan a minute."

Mao Xiaonan:? ? ?

How did the situation become like this?So crying also works?

Mao Xiaonan: Wow.

Poor Mao Xiaonan's eyes were swollen from crying, and he was trembling and almost dehydrated. It was the benefactor who carried him downstairs to have breakfast, crying while gnawing on a delicious sandwich.

The benefactor also doesn't eat, but the peach blossom eyes almost obsessively watch him drop beans.

Mao Xiaonan said a word of conscience, his face is now a paste, what is there to look at?

After breakfast, he has been crying for 73 minutes. Mao Xiaonan has shed all the tears in his life. Now his eyes are so swollen that he can't open them. He doesn't want to cry anymore.

Master Jin was still holding the whip in his hand, and was a little dissatisfied when he saw it. He walked along his thigh to the root, and made a direct gesture to Xiao Jiji: "Where do you want to cry?"

Mao Xiaonan: Wow.

But he couldn't cry anymore, the benefactor threw the whip on the table in satisfaction, his pale and cold face was a little red: "Okay, let's round up a round number and give you 100 million."

Mao Xiaonan's swollen squinted eyes glowed intensely, looking at Jin Zhu like a god, an idol, or a male god.

so amazing.

It was the first time that he liked perverts so much, loved perverts, and wished he could kiss perverts!

Mao Xiaonan smiled like a flower, but this crying face was really unattractive, but the benefactor was very satisfied.

Not to mention 100 million, it doesn't matter if he gives all his wealth to the little guy.

Suddenly, Master Jin's cell phone rang. He had a good face at first, but when he saw the incoming call, his face became gloomy again, and his voice dropped a few degrees.

Mao Xiaonan only heard him hum a few times, and after hanging up the phone, the benefactor said, "You stay at home today, I have something urgent to deal with, can't you go out and know?"

Mao Xiaonan nodded quickly.

The gold master laughed again, his eyes slowly became gentle and intimate, he looked at Mao Xiaonan for a while before finally getting up, Mao Xiaonan got up thinking, stood up and blurted out: "Mr. Yi, why are you so kind to me?"

Talking about bullying him is actually irrelevant. Giving him so much money is not because he wants his body, and even... Mao Xiaonan feels that he likes him.

Monsters are everywhere.

Yi Qi paused: "Want to hear a story?"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I wrote this chapter ten times, so it's late.

Sorry, send [-] red envelopes to compensate, be careful, okay.