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Smiling, at least there is some popularity in the eyes, and after returning, the whole person is smiling.Doing things under my uncle actually picked the things that others are least willing to do.Under his hand, stones can speak, and dead people can speak.All kinds of means, thousands of skills, try one by one, and take pleasure in it.Once I went there, my ears were almost useless, and my heart was terrified. My third brother squinted and smiled with that ghostly cry, continued to do it, and enjoyed it silently.

Later, it was nothing more than Goujian's work.

Fortunately, I have a red heart towards the sun, and I followed my third brother everywhere, and I didn't offend him.My eldest brother is different. It turned out that when he was adolescence, he inherited the family tradition and was a rebellious gangster. He used the means of my third brother to move closer to the society.Forced him to eat cigarette butts, poured ashes into his mouth, fed him water from the fish tank, poured white wine into his nose, used chopsticks to pinch his fingers, stripped his pants and aimed at small dicks, and spent a dime or two at that time. Put a slingshot with marbles and hit him under him, push it into the swimming pool to hold your breath, and hit him with a baseball bat as soon as you show your head.

My third brother was just eleven or twelve at the time, and I was only eight or nine years old. Seeing his appearance made me cry.My third brother's nose was bleeding and his collar was so soaked that he didn't even wipe it off. He squatted on the ground and shouted to the back: "Little Liu, don't hide. Auntie made you cold cakes for you to eat. What are you doing here?" My third brother also smiled and said brother don’t burn cigarette butts on your body, it’s easy to get black scars when you see blood, and my father will ask if others feel uncomfortable.

What are you asking, my uncle passed away with a dark wound all over his body.At most, it was too much. My elder brother just said one word and left.Fortunately, my third brother and my little aunt live outside, otherwise my third brother would be bullied to death by my elder brother sooner or later.Later, my mother couldn't bear it and said a few words to the elder brother, telling him not to bully the younger one.

When he grew up, he played tricks on my third brother, forcing him almost to be destroyed.

My eldest brother did end badly too.It's really embarrassing for my third brother, who doesn't want to do that and forces himself to do it.Hurt a thousand people, hurt yourself eight hundred, don't you think it's disgusting?

In fact, sometimes I wonder if it’s not that my elder brother is too extreme in his work. How could my third brother be forced to tear off the veil of warmth that conceals his deformity and perverted heart?Maybe he has excellent grades, graduates and works, and still bears with his father and brother and is filial to his mother.Then the prodigal son turned around and found a gentle and virtuous woman, gave birth to two nephews and nieces for me, tried to pretend to be a good husband and father, washed, cooked and took care of the children, taught the babysitter how to clean the floor, and drove to pick up his wife and children Commuting to and from work, giving roses to buy presents on Valentine’s Day, holding your wife in your arms and whispering love words in your ear, teaching children to do math problems.Stay away from the affair with the pain of the skin, and run the family wholeheartedly.Scholar's face, scholar's hand, writing, painting, playing antiques, and then go to the booth to shop for jade and porcelain handles.

You said he would really be unhappy like this?If there is anything unhappy, he likes to pretend, even bitter can be called sweet.As long as he can save face, even if it goes against his nature, he will pretend to be happy and live a chic life.

Why is it so now?Hovering on the edge of bliss and extreme evil, wandering between the tip of a knife and the flat ground.Denial and self-punishment, diversion of venting and abnormal pleasure, cover up fanaticism with a gentle appearance.Facing the reality seems illusory, don't believe it or not, don't want to stand on the sidelines, measure the distance secretly, turn the pain, dirty sin into satisfying entertainment, even commit suicide, and don't want to be vulnerable!

Although he never looked down at me, I followed behind him, looking up and adoring him, watching his long eyelashes, side face, textured chest, watching him sink and float between the dirty and the bright, calm and struggling, fighting for manipulation and control, I am for him When Ma Zai was a younger brother, he never betrayed or fell into trouble, I saw him clearly from the inside out.

Indulgence under restraint, greed under abstinence, inconsistency between outside and inside, internal and external deviation.

This is my third brother!

In short, my third brother has the skin of a jackal, so if you want to find a man, you must find a good man like me, Mu Xiaoliuer. Don't be fooled by a man like my third brother!

How about a word?

I get tattoos, I smoke, I drink, I go to bars, I do drugs, I swear, but I know I'm a good man.

The real bad man is clean, gentle, careful, considerate, pretending to be innocent and kind.

Women and men are superficial and only look at the surface.

Therefore, these bastards all missed a good man like me, and were tortured by my third brother.

Only a man can tell who the fuck is the real bad man!

Which good girl said this?Whoops I'm going!It's a good man like me, Xiao Liu'er!

What?My third brother said that I have no morals and no lower limit?Destroying character and three views?Love to play threesome group p sex party looking forward to bro incest?Listen to fucking farts!Hold!Third brother, you don't know how you're exposing me!

Also, what happened to my lack of morals?What's wrong with Lao Tzu's three views?

What is Lao Tzu doing?What do you want to do?

With that thing, I can still think about playing swallows flying with my third brother every day, and double dragons entering the cave?You don't even know how good-looking my third brother is when he fucks people, how beautiful he is, and how smooth his movements are.I fucking want to try it under him.

Third brother!love me!

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ps: Mu Chuan's hobby of distortion and deformity is not caused by his elder brother.As Mu Liu said, he was born this way, and his elder brother just helped him guide and push him.

It's like how miserable Zian is, at most he will be a violent madman according to his nature, and he will not be a sadist.

Extra Story: Peace with Zi (No.1 is called Mu Chuan's perspective)

It turned out that I always wondered what it would be like when I was old.

Now, I am really old.

I softened my body and felt the violent impact.I have been with him for more than ten years. He understands every sensitive point in my body and knows how to make me happier.

I have ejaculated once, but he still pushes back tirelessly. I have to say that Zian's physical strength is indeed very good.The lower body was tingling and tingling, and my legs were so weak that I could barely hang onto his shoulders.When that point was teased again, I almost screamed out, it was so exciting that I could hardly stand it.

"Zian...an, slow down, no... that's fine"

Sure enough, the speed slowed down, and he asked while panting heavily, "Is this...does this work, do we need to slow down a bit?"

"Then...don't...just a little...faster."

The speed was a little faster again, the strength was just right, and I couldn't help making a sound comfortably.

His physical strength is always so vigorous, but he is almost terribly restrained on the bed.Whether it's 1 or 0, it's almost entirely up to me.Maybe it was too painful to be fucked by me, he entered me very gently and carefully, I remember the first time his eyes were reddened by lust, I still asked over and over again: "I'm going in, does it hurt? "Hovering around the edge of the acupuncture point and rubbing against it just dare not go in.

I asked him if it was okay.

His voice was almost hoarse and ambiguous, and his eyes were about to swallow me with desire for lust, okay, but the first time hurts too much, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it.

In the end, I couldn't bear his caution, so I threw him down and sat on it.The taste was really terrible, I was so painful that I was dripping with cold sweat, and the tip of my tongue was torn, so I couldn't help but not to cry out.Too much to suffer.After moving a few times, I felt that the bottom was about to be pierced by the blade, and the internal organs were almost torn out.

Who said it would be fun before and after being number zero?The one who is about to be overwhelmed is obviously Ruan Zi'an!

This is almost always the case in the future, he never patronizes his own pleasure, sometimes he would rather be patient than let me enjoy it thoroughly.Sometimes I feel that Zion is a large vibrator, comfortable and casual, completely following my heart.What's more, this massage vibrator not only listens to your words, rotates, thrusts, grinds, but also touches your whole body, saying serious and funny love words that are not lingering.And this massager is still my favorite.

Zian finally shot it, and he got a second shot in front of me.He stretched his arms and touched my chest: "You are shooting faster and faster."

Of course, I am old.

I smiled: "Ah, as long as the back is not loose."

When I met him, he was just out of water all over his body, and he gave me the best time as number zero.I was only in my early thirties at that time, and I was full of lust. The most attractive moment for a man as a man, but he didn't let him enjoy the sex in bed.

I also said at the time that a pear tree crushes a crabapple.

It is indeed the case now, I already have white hair, and I am half a begonia picking pear blossoms.

I found him, forced him, lured him, threatened him, carrot sticks, honey and chili water, almost everything I could use.

Obviously I couldn't do without him, pursued him, owed him, and in the end he was by my side as if he wanted everything from me.

Of course, what does he have?

I have money, status, connections.He has almost nothing but youth, passion, and courage.

It's enough to run into a wall, so naturally you have to rely on me.

Help him inject capital, make connections, build bridges, find people, and start a career.

Every time I help him do a good job, I smile and ask him, how can you thank me?What am I missing for him to thank you?Naturally, it's the bed that makes me happy.

He asked me for his rough start, I smiled and asked him, what kind of gesture should you take to ask me.He bowed his head with a white face, and his tone was submissive, you can do whatever you want.

I squeezed his chin hard, hey, I can't even pretend, can you die if you smile more?A woman who loves to laugh will not have bad luck, but a man who loves to laugh can be lucky for money.If you talk business with people outside and keep a straight face with them, who will buy your account?

But it turns out that laughing too much is not good.I looked at a face in the mirror, and there were fine wrinkles around the corners of the eyes and lips.

I'm old.

He is ruthless, he is poisonous.He said that since we are not in that kind of relationship together, can you calm down and stop stabbing me where you stabbed others?If you dare to go out and stab others, so can I.

I laughed, it doesn't matter, the big deal is that I don't need the one in front of you.

He paused every word: "I'll find someone else to fuck me, three or five, group sex, you're disgusting."

The men and women, boys and girls around me, some had their eyes gouged out by him, some had their faces destroyed, some had their trachea smoked out, and some were expelled elsewhere.Do everything absolutely, do everything to death, leaving no room for you to repay.

I almost watched him grow up, taught him little by little, supported him, and pointed him out.

Now he is all-powerful, everyone knows him, and his power is almost greater than mine.With his handsome appearance and decent manners, he attracted everyone's attention, and countless people wanted to throw their arms around him.

I feel a little joy in my heart, it is the person I trained and taught.

What is love?The most unreliable thing.Feelings, interests, exchanges, and carnal desires are the most eternal.We grabbed each other to death, intricately like two trees entwined, inseparable.

He made me tea, ground ink and laid paper, and then stood aside.

Fortunately, I am only 50 years old, and I can grasp the pen steadily without shaking.Write a few words on rice paper.

The years are quiet and good, and I wish to be in peace with my son.

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The general idea is that Mu Chuan is old, tired from playing, and can't move to death. He calms down and plans to live a good life without tossing...

Spoiler: Li Huai (Secretary of Mu Chuan)

"You go home from get off work. I'll stay a little longer. I'm so tired recently."

Mu Chuan complained, and Li Huai complained even more.He is tired, he is much more tired than him.In addition to normal work, he also pays attention to Mu Chuan's personal affairs.Eating and drinking tea, leisure snacks, custom-made clothes and tie buttons, and pimping to lead the red line budget total breakup expenses.

Just like the trusted minister and the chief eunuch.

When he was a child, his mother touched his hand and said, the palm lines are so messy, son, you will worry about your life in the future.

If so, he took care of all the big and small things in the family. After school, he was always the class cadre who couldn't take the lead and only dealt with the logistics and general affairs. He was the head of the dormitory for seven years. Marrying Meng Xuan with Mu Chuan pushed his worrying fate to the peak.

His mother-in-law once said to him, "Ah Huai, you have a good temper and a gentle temper, and you can take care of others. She has a strong temper, so you should be more tolerant. My only daughter will marry you at ease."

If so, he did not enjoy the right to be cared for as a husband after marriage. Whoever asked him to marry was Her Lady Queen.But he was content with it.Because he loves her, because there is always someone to give in when they get along, because she has her career and her ideals, he respects her choice and fully supports her.

He is willing to be a strong backing behind her bravely going forward, because Her Lady Queen is also a woman.It's not easy to mix jobs, he understands her embarrassment.She doesn't want to live a mediocre life in front of a small employee, then she has to face more.As a man, he can generously accompany the customer leader to find Miss Xisang to do some unappealing things as an unspoken rule, but she, a woman, can only look embarrassed and don't know how to deal with it, pretending to be strong and sticking to the scalp.His Lady Queen would return home, weeping weakly in his arms.

He doesn't pretend to be cool, handsome, gentle and romantic. His family education made him too serious.But he will work hard to manage the marriage and life business, wash and cook for her, teach the children, help her make plans behind the scenes to manage relationships, help her deal with emergencies, and carefully consider every step she will take in her life's future.

Since she is his Highness the Queen, he is willing to run a city for her. Even if he can't keep her going smoothly, he will try his best to protect her from the wind and rain and keep the world stable.

Every time he gave Mu Chuan condoms and his wife chose sanitary napkins, Li Huai always thought calmly, what a hard life, he will always be the man behind others.

Then wait for his woman and his boss to fight the world for him.

Please look here! ! ! ! ! ! !don't go away! ! ! ! !

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At the end, the plot is not over! ! !

The plot will continue in the episode, the ending he

The following episodes are plot episodes

Episode [-]: On the road

Episode [-]: Ju Juvenile

Episode [-]: Happy Meeting

Extra Story [-]: The Mu Brothers

Fanwaiyi is on the road

Mu Chuan trembled for no reason.The phone slipped from his hand, he bent down in a daze, lowered his head and patted aimlessly on the carpet, then picked up the phone and held it in his hand, leaning weakly on the back chair and panting slowly.

Mu Chuan returned to normal after 2 minutes.

He called and ordered in a deep voice, as many people as there are, send them all down, and look for them.At the bus station, train station, and pier, post Zian's appearance and figure, pay attention to such passengers, and detain him if found.TV stations, newspapers, radio, and missing person notices.Paper slips were sent out like snowflakes in several cities and counties around.

Mu Chuan is far away in a foreign country, thousands of miles apart.Call and ask people one by one, begging for help.Said that his younger brother ran away and couldn't find it, yes, please.Ok, alright, Thanks.I'll have someone send you the specific information right away.I will thank you when I go back.

The city where Mu Chuan is located has a population of tens of millions, and the flow of people is astonishingly large.The transportation lines extend in all directions. Once a person goes out, it is like a drop of water, merging into the ocean, and it is impossible to control it artificially.When he leaves the surrounding cities and even this province, it becomes even more difficult for him to reach out.He is just a businessman, or a local snake, that's all. At best, he has a good wrist, a wide network of contacts, and a far-reaching influence, far from the point where he can dispatch officials at will.

If he had really reached this point, he would have been defeated by his superiors long ago.

In the past two years, the centralization of power has been powerful, and its control over the local area is far from what it was five or ten years ago.With the pressure from above, he can only continue to reduce his strength.Only when you are crazy will you go right with the gj machine.

It's not that he couldn't find Zian with his abilities.Yes, but how long will it take.One year and two years? !He can't wait!

Still, he held out hope.He is so weak, so incompetent, has no money or ID card on him, no one behind him and no family, and he will be turned away to a shelter wherever he goes.Maybe he got stuck on the road.He didn't believe that he could run out.

Mu Chuan's face was ashen, and he leaned on his head and smiled bitterly, Zi'an, you... are so ruthless.

Dazed, angry, to shame.

Zi'an slapped him across the face loudly.He thought Zi'an was singing Zhe Sifan, and after a long time he was running out at night.He is stupid, he was played by children at a young age, in applause, kissing, crying, love, lingering, pleading, all of them were his plays, just to let him relax his vigilance and give him a chance to escape, he So stupid to believe all of them.Looking at it now, thinking about him day and night, fascinated, abstinence, in Zian's eyes, is probably a joke.

At that time, he still thought that he treated Zi'an so badly, but Zi'an still liked him, probably because he was a bit mean.Now that the offensive and defensive positions are changed, it turns out that Zi'an is the one who is heartless and ruthless, and he is the one who is passionate and cheap.It is his wishful thinking, it is he who feels good, and it is he who sincerely does it.Rang Zi'an slapped him so hard that he woke him up.

Mu Chuan smiled, it was really uncomfortable to be abused with sincerity.Why, you were merciless when you spoiled others back then, but now you feel unacceptable when you are spoiled by others?There is no reason for such a double standard. I am so old that I have not yet prepared the mentality of paying back when I am out of business.

He touched his heart, feeling numb and empty.

Rubbing his face and forcing out a stiff smile.

The boss is in a bad mood, laughing mockingly, his eyes are like moss wet with dew, greasy and cold, giving the employees a cold feeling.Fortunately, Mu Chuan's public affairs and private affairs are never mixed together, and he will never let out evil fires randomly, but he just sticks to each other.

The smooth merger negotiations were about to be completed, but the government of the other party came out to block it, saying that it involved some national issues and refused to approve it.Mu Chuan really vomited a mouthful of blood.He had worked so hard to prepare for so long, and he was so desperate to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain.

When the news spread to the country, there was another commotion within the group.It's a pity that Mu Chuan can only watch the fire from the other side and avoid riots. Some things cannot be dealt with back home, and he is still racing against time here, hoping for a little chance to hope for a miracle to happen.Zian still couldn't find it.After getting a little news, it was either too late to catch up, or it disappeared after chasing down.It had been a few days, and he couldn't find it in a short time. If he wanted to find it, he would have to fight a protracted battle.

Mu Chuan's life is really gloomy and gloomy. Looking carefully, his smile is a bit bitter.Frustration in love and shopping malls, frustration in love is still a trivial matter, dispensable.Work is the big deal, it is related to the lifeline of his wealth.Mu Chuan has always had a shallow sleep, and too many bad things made his chest uncomfortable.After taking a shower and drying himself off, Mu Chuan lay lazily on the chair, stretched his legs apart, flipped two blades with a small blade in his hand, stretched out his hand to the inside of his thigh and stroked it gently, three or four times When it came down, a string of fine blood beads ooze out.Mu Chuan reached out to catch it and wiped it, brought it to his mouth and licked it.

When the subtle pain came, Mu Chuan felt that he was much quieter and more comfortable, and his anxious mood was calmed down. He began to organize his thoughts and think about things again, and continued to discuss countermeasures with his subordinates.

After the small wound on his leg was cleaned up, Mu Chuan took half a sleeping pill with water and fell asleep.

Same sorrow in different places.

Zian didn't have enough money to run away.

Mu Chuan never gave him a penny.Fortunately, he was born to be a man of nature, and he was able to steal chickens and dogs with ease.Trembling and avoiding Mu Chuan, he managed to save some money.The banknote rolled over his whole body, stained with sweat on every part of his body, and finally handed it to someone else in the palm of his hand. His lowered eyes were full of silent words, take me away.

On the way, he faced the flow of people coming and going, avoided tall and strong men, and only picked girls in their twenties who were a little confused and went shopping with their girlfriends.The one in the hot pants showed a little light green color in the pocket of the back buttocks, and was about to come out as he walked. Zian walked through the pedestrians, squeezed sideways by her as if he was in a hurry, and said "Borrowed", slipped his fingertips into the fabric, pinched the edge of the banknote and gently pulled it, and grabbed the 50 yuan into the palm of his hand.

He panicked and quickly left the two girls, his heart beating like a drum.

But he didn't stop, and stared at another one.

Walking two streets forward, a girl bought a pack of disposable masks at a roadside stall, unzipped her satchel and took out her wallet to pay the bill.As soon as the wallet was opened, there was a small stack of pink name coins, at least 1000 yuan.Then he casually stuffed the money he had found into his wallet, and without pulling the zipper of the outermost satchel, he went straight to the mall talking and laughing with his female companion next to him.

Zian followed behind pretending to be natural, with his hands in his pockets, and followed.

He has been away from society for too long, and when he is released among the bustling crowd, he always feels uncomfortable and stiff.

The big satchel moved with the footsteps, Zian looked around in a trance like a guilty conscience, walked forward like a spirit snake, gently lifted his arm and put his hand into the bag, took out the red long wallet, and With a folded arm, he hid the hot object between the clothes on his body, and hurried away in another direction.

The two girls were still chatting without realizing it.

Zi'an's movements were fast and smooth, without any sense of sloppiness, and the whole process was clean and neat without any delay.But this action was too conspicuous, he almost didn't care whether the people around him saw it or not, he just took it by himself, it was no different from grabbing it openly and aboveboard.After all, he is not a professional, and it is inevitable for a novice to start out bluntly.

Zi'an's face was flushed, he was sweating profusely, and he walked aimlessly at extreme speed, trembling with the hot wallet in his arms.Turning the corner of the street, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder from behind.

At that time, Zian's scalp was numb like an electric shock, he wondered if he had been caught.

With the shame of stealing and the extreme fear of being discovered, Zi'an's legs were so weak that he couldn't walk. He turned around numbly and was kicked to the ground.

Standing in front of him was a long-haired young man with big sunglasses and a white shirt. He walked up to him, spread his legs apart, looked down at him, and asked nonchalantly, "Little brother, what were you doing just now? Who is your subordinate?" , is this your place?"

The law and order in this area is chaotic, there are "bosses", "masters", and "apprentices". Only through internal promotion can people steal and make money in this area, and they have to pay a "registration fee".The pressure of competition among peers is high, and a bite of meat is divided among several people.Where are the bums, for no apparent reason, they come here to share the money with them without paying any price?

It turned out that Zian had been targeted as early as when he stole the first person, but he didn't realize it.

Zian didn't eat much in the past few days, kicking him horizontally made the acid water in his stomach turn back and forth several times.But this kick didn't kick him stupidly, but kicked his stiff body alive.The right hand propped up his body, slid his legs, and stepped in. He tripped the man in sunglasses to the ground with a sweeping sweep. He jumped up suddenly, stood up neatly, turned and ran away.

Of course, it wasn't just Sunglasses alone.Four or five people were gathering here. Seeing the people in front running fast, they immediately chased after them.

Zi'an clutched his wallet tightly, pushed aside the flow of people and ran for his life.

Run, how can you run.

The thieves are familiar with the boundaries of this area, shopping malls, restaurants, residential areas, corridors, alleys, small roads, which ones have roads, which ones are dead-ends, which ones take shortcuts, where there are surveillance cameras, you must not touch them, and where there are blind corners, you can’t photograph them. You know everything. .Only Zian, an outsider, ran around like crazy by mistake.

Zian was chased by them from a crowded place to a sparsely populated place.When there are many people, they still have scruples.They became more presumptuous when there were fewer people. Some people shouted with a switchblade to leave a mark on him for a long time to remember, and some laughed and shouted and wanted to beat him until he cried and called his mother.

Zi'an ate little food, and he was not yet agile. He ran really fast, but he couldn't compete with others.He gritted his teeth and threw the wallet far away in one direction, and ran to a deserted place ahead.

In front of it was a tall iron railing, covered with rusty and sharp iron flowers twisted from layers of iron wires, Zian didn't care so much, grabbed it with both hands, borrowed his strength, and turned over directly.His hands were bloody from being stabbed, and his forearm was accidentally scratched so long that it cut open.

A few people didn't want Zian's wallet anymore, and they climbed over the railing and left, so they didn't chase anymore.Pick up the wallet and share the spoils, and continue to go back to work.The boy who didn't visit the pier has already been driven away. Two or three o'clock in the afternoon is the peak time of the flow of people. It is a good time to work and make money, so why waste it on him.

Zi'an saw that they stopped chasing them.My heart relaxed, my whole body went limp, and I collapsed amidst a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

Running exhausted him, and he lay on the ground gasping for breath.Tinnitus buzzing, blood rushing up, heart beating fast out of his chest.

Zi Anxin was going to die of pain, so shameless, so desperate, he only got 50 yuan in the end.He had forgotten all about the shame of stealing and the danger of being arrested and beaten.Just remember the wallet that he missed.

Zian went to the store to buy a bottle of white wine, and reluctantly washed the wound clean.Take the water and eat the anti-inflammatory medicine brought out.I messed around with something to feed my hunger.

He no longer has the guts to steal.Late at night, in a foreign country, alone, in a weak body, I really can't cause trouble.Do you have to be healthy and young, go to the street to beg, and stay here for a long time to save travel expenses?Zian thought about it carefully, washed his greasy face with water, and brushed his hair facing the car window.

At night, when the temperature dropped, Zi'an walked back and forth under the warm and soft light of street lamps.Mosquitoes are very nasty, buzzing and scurrying and biting on me.The area where Zi'an lived was sparsely populated and cars were few, backed by a desolate park, a large pool of red lotus blooming densely, the breeze blowing through, slightly mixed with the smell of water and rotting plants.

The coquettishly dressed street girls wandered the streets, winking and whistling to call handsome men to attract guests, and brought them into their rented rooms, which was very rewarding.There were two ladies in suspenders who came to tease Zi'an. They saw that Zi'an was very handsome and cute at a young age, and expressed their willingness to play together.She even mentioned his dirty friendship clothes and was willing to change one for him.

Zian asked them for some cigarettes, borrowed a lighter to light himself, avoided the four dishonest hands, and said dumbly: "I don't have any money." You guys are old and ugly.

The two ladies looked at each other and said with a smile: "Why, we will give you money, okay? The three of you are together, let me tell you, do you know how to play?"

"How much do you make at a time?"

"50 yuan. 40 yuan is fine if you are in trouble."

"so little?"

The big eyes under the smoky makeup gave him a playful wink: ".Of course there are others, such as..."

Two men with unkind faces came by and pushed Zian away aggressively: "Will you play or not, what are you talking about! If you don't buy it, go away!"

Zian didn't move, he looked up at him with a cigarette in his mouth.

Nan Yu pushed and fucked Zi'an hard, but found that he was not moving at all, and said angrily, "I told you to get out! Are you looking for a beating! You are delaying us from making money, and you will pay for it!"

The voice was a little loud, and many people looked in this direction, and two more men came quickly, fists clenched and faces grim, Zi'an looked at Fu, turned around and left with a cigarette in his hand.The two ladies stopped a few men to comfort them.Zi'an looked back, and a young lady blew him a kiss flirtatiously.Seeing this, a man pointed at him and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and get out of my sight, look again, look again, I'll kill you!"

Zian didn't come out until after three o'clock in the morning, when they had finished.At this time, there was no one else.

He found a slightly drunk man on the street, 30 years old, with a beer belly, red face, two thick eyebrows, regular facial features and good looks when he was young.

Zian went up to stop him, looked at his face and tried to relax, and asked him hoarsely and kindly: "Sir, do you need any service?"

The man was stunned, and asked him, "What?"

The young man under the street lamp is handsome and beautiful, with a slender and tall figure, with his hands folded in his pockets, leaning forward slightly and using his waist to prop up the opponent's crotch: ". Let me say, do you need this service?"

Zian led him to the park and negotiated the price with him.How much does the man ask once? Zi'an said five hundred, and the man whispered in a low voice, do you really think you are a rich man? Five hundred.Night out? No, blow the horn.The man was tall and strong, and his slightly extravagant figure seemed even shoulderier as he got older.He cursed rudely, and asked him what the sour smell was like, what kind of tattered clothes, a man standing on the street didn't have any guests at night, and he dared to ask him for five hundred yuan just for licking him.

Yu An looked impatient, almost getting irritable.He looked down at the shoes and thought that there were few people at night, so he just snatched him and forget it.

In a blink of an eye, he calmed down again, looked up at him, rubbed his face against his chest slowly, communicated with his body through the cloth, finally squatted under his legs, rubbed his face lightly against his crotch, and even stretched out He pretended to lick the half of his tongue, and looked at him: "Five hundred, how about it."

The man reached out to touch his face, it was smooth and cold, like porcelain to the touch.The blush spread, as if moved by emotion.In fact, the sun has been shining in the past two days.His eyebrows are handsome and his nose is straight.It's a bit dirty, but it doesn't hinder the beauty at all.He licked his lips and thought that 500 yuan would be a good deal if he met such a person. He stretched out his hand and pinched Zian's face and shook it: "Five hundred is five hundred, you take off your shirt, add another hundred, and take off your pants. Another hundred, how about it?"

Zian said that he first checked if he had enough cash belt.The man readily agreed, he held Zian's wrist bones as thin as a child, he had an overwhelming advantage in this transaction, Zian was weak and vulnerable in his eyes.

Zian took off his shirt, but did not take off his pants.Expose the arm of Xue Yichuan.As a result, it was covered with bandages from the chest to the waist and abdomen, and was wet with sweat when touched.He slapped Wang Zian's butt, dug his back hole, rubbed his body vigorously, tore through the gaps in the bandages, desperately sought out the nipples to knead and lick, and cursed vaguely: "You slippery slut , Is this considered off?

Zian felt that his chest was full of his saliva, and he pulled his hands away in disgust, and pressed him on the park bench.The man seemed to like the rough behavior of the little beauty in front of him.He chased his lips, smelling of alcohol, and held his face in his hands.Zishi suppressed his anger and slapped his hands away, squatted down and neatly unbuttoned his belt and pulled off his underwear.Drooling, he sent the man's penis to his mouth.To his surprise, the man's genitals only raised his head slightly, perhaps because he was slightly drunk.Disappointed, he calculated how much he would have to endure.

It took a long time for a man to ejaculate, and he moved almost resentfully,

The thing was held in his mouth and licked, and the man became excited.He pressed Zian's head and moaned, he didn't expect the street boy to have such a good blowjob, it would make people fly away when he licked it.At night, I had a lot of drinking with my brothers in the restaurant, and my stomach was full of drinks, which turned into a urethra under the stimulation of the mouth, and I felt uncomfortable.But it is not easy to urinate while the penis is semi-rigid.On the one hand, there was the excitement of the lower body, and on the other hand, the swelling of the belly, so exciting that he didn't know what to do, and he almost cried out in the rhythm.He said in a trembling voice, "Take a breath, ah, yes, use your strength."

With the joint efforts of Zian and him, the urine poured out of the tube hole one after another, and the excretion during erection gave him a kind of joy in pain, which made him groan unbearably.

When Zian felt the warm and smelly liquid in his mouth, he froze in surprise, spat out the penis in his mouth and stood up dumbly.It didn't take long for him to react, and he casually picked up a bottle of crushed mineral water and frantically rinsed his mouth.Retching on a tree.

Zian stood in front of the man and looked at him coldly.

The man was half-drunk, and just peed comfortably, just when he was comfortable and frivolous, and asked him with a smile: "Is it delicious? What are you standing there for, come..."

Zian kicked his penis.

The man covered his lower body and screamed, fell off the bench and rolled.Cursing like crazy, struggling to get up to beat Zian.Zian kicked him on the head, then pulled his head up and lifted him up, and pressed him against the edge of the chair. Regardless of the wound on his hand, he slapped him more than a dozen times from left to right.You didn't think it was enough, and he almost wanted to kill someone when he was burned, so he just tried to endure it.

The man was beaten so badly by Zi An that his stomach turned violently, he lowered his head and vomited up all the food he ate for the night, and the stench of alcohol was overwhelming for a while.Look at the dirt on the shoes, take a deep breath, raise your head and exhale slowly.Enduring it, he kicked the man to the side.

Step up, the man