pig iron

Zian looked at the various scars on his body every day, and at first he felt horrified, but later he just felt numb.I even feel that the injury is a part of the body, and it is abnormal without it.

But the scar on Mu Chuan's face was like a thorn, and it hurt his eye socket.Zi'an tremblingly stretched out a finger to touch it to see if it was real, but his hand stopped in mid-air but he couldn't get through.

Mu Chuan grabbed the wrist of his right hand, stared at him coldly, and then threw Zian's hand aside.Zi'an turned around and knelt down almost immediately. He grabbed Mu Chuan's leg with trembling hands, and muttered to himself almost unconsciously, apologizing, begging for mercy, self-insulting, a series of words flowed out of Zi'an's mouth.

The madness in his eyes had already cooled down, leaving only boundless fear.

He raised his head and looked at Mu Chuan helplessly, but saw that his face had changed and he just looked down at him.Zian panicked even more, moved his knees forward to get closer to Mu Chuan, and his tone of voice was out of tune.

The moment of complacency immediately leads to forgetfulness, and immediately does not know what kind of status one is.

There are all utensils and supplies in the room, and Mu Chuan wants to punish him for making a full set, which can kill him in the room!

I was wrong I was wrong I was wrong...

forgive me forgive me forgive me...

Don't dare, don't dare, don't...

In the end, Zian's words began to be incoherent and confusing.

Mu Chuan put his index finger between his lips, and Zian immediately shut up.Cold sweat soaked Zian's forehead hair, dark eyes, pale face, terrified and fragile expression, nervous trembling of lips.He was like a prisoner who was about to be sentenced, eager and afraid of the verdict. He wondered whether the judge planned to split him up, dismember him, or execute him by cutting him.

"You scratched my pants."

Zian let go of his hand, but he didn't know where to put it.Immediately, he found the use of his hand, slapped himself hard, and added the mark that Mu Chuan had just drawn this morning.The taste of blood immediately filled his mouth.

Before the second slap was made, Mu Chuan kicked him to the ground.

"what are you doing?"

Zian leaned back, leaning on the ground with his hands, trembling as he watched Mu Chuan approach, he would kill him, he would kill him!

Mu Chuan reached out and grabbed Zian's collar, dragged him forward, and lifted him onto the sofa.Mu Chuan wiped the sweat off Zian's face: "Take a break, you must be tired."

Mu Chuan started calling the internal phone in the room, telling the staff which room, the company's name, and the sign number, and asked the emergency personnel to arrive.He untied the rope that bound the company, and the unconscious company fell to the ground.Mu Chuan ignored it, turned around and returned to Zian's side.

"You don't know how to strike. Can't you tell that someone is about to be beaten to death by you?"

Zi'an was still trembling, and Mu Chuan touched Zi'an's chest reassuringly: "Where did the cannibalism go when you whipped people just now?" Then he laughed: "Why are you afraid of being like this now?"

Zi'an stared at the bloody wound on Mu Chuan's cheek, and Mu Chuan also noticed Zi'an's eyes.He took out a facial tissue and wiped his cheeks, and showed Zian: "It's not broken, it's just stained with blood from the whip."

The voice is gentle and soothing.He even stretched out his hand and stroked Zian's side face to ask if it hurts - Mu Chuan is crazy!Zian bowed his head in thanks, feeling a little overwhelmed.In a short period of time, he guessed countless results. The only thing he didn't expect was how Mu Chuan would treat him.

Don't pursue it, just ask, and frankly say that this matter is not a big deal and don't care about it.

At that time, he said fuck your mother, Mu Chuan made him lie on the bed for half a month, and he is still using a catheter to go to the toilet.It's unbelievable that he is still treated like this after beating Mu Chuan.His whip did not break Mu Chuan's skin, but it left a bright mark, which must have been painful.

Only Mu Chuan makes others suffer, so there is no reason for others to make Mu Chuan suffer!

Someone came, and even a broken body was carried out.

At this moment, Zian felt that he had come back to life. His whole body was covered in sticky cold sweat, and there must still be blood splashed on his face.

He said he wanted to go out and wash his face.Mu Chuan said that there is a bathroom in the house, so there is no need to go out.Not only for washing, but more importantly, he wanted to stay away from Mu Chuan and take a breather outside.He was so afraid of Mu Chuan that he couldn't be more afraid.Even though Mu Chuan said he had forgiven him, he still wanted to relax outside first.

Mu Chuan agreed to his cautious request.

In the bathroom, he turned up the water in the sink to the maximum and threw it on his face.His face hurt more and more from the cold water, as if it was a little swollen.The short-sleeved shirt was covered with dots of blood. Mu Chuan must have been annoyed when he saw it. He loves cleanliness to death.

He took out the absorbent paper to wipe his face clean, and then went to dry his hands.Hands are clean with the smell of hand sanitizer.Zi'an straightened his clothes and walked outside.

He was used to walking with his eyes on the ground, and a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of him. Ferragamo, not Mu Chuan's.Zian ignored it, and turned sideways to go over.He moves to the left, and the owner of the shoe moves to the left with him.He moves to the right, and the owner of the shoe moves to the right with him.Obviously, it is the rhythm of provocation.Zian looked up impatiently: "You are blocking my way."

The face in front of him smiled a little bit, looking at Zian's eyes like a devil looking at a flower girl, naked and undisguised.

"Which area are you from? Why haven't I seen you before." As soon as he said that, he put his hands on Zian's face: "Have you been beaten by a guest?"

Zian waved his hand away and walked straight forward, secretly cursing the man for being crazy.Are all of them crazy?Flirting with a man when he sees a man, with these words written on his face?

The man wasn't annoyed, he was just extremely annoying.Grabbing Zian's arm again, he moved up and caressed ambiguously, and rubbed his lower body behind Zian's back: "How about going to my room? I can't bear to do it because it's so beautiful. Tips are easy to talk about."

Zian got angry, turned around and punched the man in the face.The sound was extremely loud, and the bones hit the gums and the teeth made a dull sound. The man fell to the ground, and the corner of his mouth was torn and bleeding.

Ignoring it, Zian continued to walk forward.

He dared to fight anyone except Mu Chuan.It was obvious that the bullying came to him, even if he did something wrong, it was justified by Mu Chuan.

The man sat on the ground and quickly got up, pounced directly on Zian, intending to punch Zian on the head with his fist.Zian bowed his head to avoid it, stretched his arms behind the man's waist, then quickly turned around, raised his knee and slammed the man's abdomen, and finally kicked the man out.

After kicking him, Zian's mood improved inexplicably.Recalling that I used to be very good at my legs, and my empty kicks were beautiful.Right now, my right leg is almost useless. I guess my knee won't be able to take it if I kick it empty-handed.

The man was very tasteless, covering his stomach with his hands and cursing: "What an awesome man! How dare you hit me like a duck, I tell you not to fall into my hands, or you won't die!"

Hearing the man's scolding, he stopped in his tracks, and turned his head to look at the man who was lying on the ground in a panic.Zian turned half of his face to the side, staring at him with dark eyes, then stretched out his left hand and pointed at him, and said two words in a hoarse voice.

"Stupid."

On the way back, Zian felt that he was extremely shameless.Bully the soft and fear the hard, and watch people order dishes.Even though he had no grudge against him, he whipped him half to death, but when the whip hit Mu Chuan, he hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.Lustful passers-by molested him, and he beat him up without hesitation—because he knew that he wasn't the one who caused the trouble first, and even if the person came to him from the rich and powerful, Mu Chuan's character would protect him.And at the very beginning, when Mu Chuan had sex with him, he was disgusted and didn't show any obvious struggle.

He worked hard to turn his relationship with Mu Chuan from rape to joint rape step by step, but he made no secret of his disgust and disgust in front of outsiders.He endured Mu Chuan's insult and trample on him, but in turn he whipped others.

Zi'an's eyes were full of sarcasm, the most humble person is invincible, and he is really good enough.

Fear of power, yet rely on power.He hated Mu Chuan, yet he succumbed to Mu Chuan.

Ridiculous and pathetic self.