gold master kidney is not good

36.

Recently, I have been very troubled by the problem of treating the kidney.

In the end, I was the one who silently planned the three methods of curing the kidneys, and practiced them in my personal small book. Formation, I started practicing from the back of the small books.

The first method of treating the kidney: the magic medicine method-Shenbao.

I continued to do a guilty conscience and turned on the traceless mode to check on a certain treasure. There is actually this thing, and even this series of products. If I buy one, I will buy a bunch of them. When I wake up, I find There are already 20+ items in my shopping cart...

I don't know why I read the comments repeatedly but there is always a feeling of swiping orders.

Inexplicably, there is a sense of sight of Qin Shihuang eating the elixir. The gold master is naturally the Qin Shihuang, and I am the little eunuch who flattered and offered the elixir... Wait, why should I make myself a eunuch?

If I want to use it myself, I will definitely place an order without saying a word, but the problem now is that this medicine is dedicated to the benefactor, so I really need to be cautious and careful, without this long-legged and good-natured pet Mao Mao If the food at home is delicious and the food is so delicious, then it is really gone, and there will definitely not be a second one in the world.

My stomach starts to hurt at the thought of losing the long-legged gold master, the cat master and the dog master, and the heavenly dishes from the gold master's family.

I tried to eat the elixir for Jinzhu myself, bah, the words of Shenbao will not work, my kidneys are already so good that they are going to spontaneously combust, if I add this kidney tonic, I will definitely not see the day when Jinzhu’s kidney recovers. It exploded into a puddle first.

Trembling with fright at the picture I imagined, I quickly threw away the idea.

Then the first person I thought of to consult was the old driver Pangcijun. After all, they are engaged in this at home, and they are selling drugs and Amway. They must have some experience, but before I ask, I have already thought of being slapped on the face by her Amway. The scene, and the fear of being dominated by product links.

It's okay if you don't talk about money and her products. She is still a good netizen who consults and chats. As soon as this is talked about, Pang Cijun will take off the coat of a good netizen and turn into an Amway madman.

So this path doesn't work either.

After thinking hard and looking at the shopping cart, I finally decided to focus on the gold owner's body.

The first method of treating the kidney, Pass.

37.

Next, my pen falls on the second method.

The second method of treating the kidney: diet therapy.

This second method is an improved method of the first method. From the perspective of curative effect, it belongs to the milder one. Compared with the above-mentioned kidney treasure, which is not very friendly to the people, the therapeutic soup, medicinal dishes and medicinal wine handed down from ancient times in China, Well, the subtle one seems a little more reliable.

I picked up some dishes and wines from the Internet, and I was ready to roll up my sleeves and give him a good meal.

On this day, when Sister Zhang, the queen cook of Jinzhu's house, was handling the meals, I saw the right time and went up to him. I made full use of my aura of attracting the elders' liking, and used my sweet-mouthed skills in every possible way, and salivated.

Well, what kind of food do I use, that’s right, scrambled eggs with leeks, leeks are aphrodisiac, as for eggs, hey, it’s a matter of personal preference, everyone understands.

It is very common, but what is needed is its commonness, so that the donor will not be suspicious.

In order to avoid this one dish from being too monotonous, I also asked Pangcijun for a bottle of medicinal wine. I promise again and again that it is absolutely green, pollution-free and pollution-free, and the effect is remarkable, it works as soon as it is used, and there is absolutely no side effect.

Well, the effect is indeed very significant. I looked at the blood dripping into the bowl and thought, so I secretly put a little in the kettle because I pretended to be a special drink, so I didn't dare to put more, and it made me drink like this.

I looked at the blood in the bowl without tears, feeling a little tired.

After the benefactor on the side was shocked, he stretched out his hands, pressed my forehead with his left hand, and lifted my chin with his right hand, making me in a slightly upward posture. I wanted to struggle, but I threw my hands twice, but I was suppressed down.

etc!After raising his head, the blood that was gushing out is now rushing in!

Me who drank a mouthful of blood: gurgling gurgling...

The gold master calmly said: "Don't move, look up." Maybe it was because I was in pain and my face was a little hideous and ugly, so he added a little more gently, "It will stop after a while, bear with it." ,good."

What else can I do?I had to endure it.

Drinking my blood gushing, my whole body was numb, and I savored the words of the gold master carefully. I felt that my waist was no longer sore, my head was no longer hurt, and even my nosebleeds were a little gentler.

The benefactor asked me to maintain this posture of raising my head, and I also obediently stopped. What's the matter with the blood in my mouth being a little sweet?

hey-hey.With difficulty, I raised my head and looked at the long-legged back of the benefactor who helped me fetch the napkin, and silently smirked to myself.

The benefactor didn't dislike my blood at all, rolled up a few napkins and gently stuffed them into my nose.

I moved the "green onion" like two green onions in my nose, flicked my tail, tried to exhale, and almost sprayed out the "green onion" that the gold master personally stuffed for me, so I hurriedly stopped , use mouth breathing instead.

When I looked up, I happened to bump into the gold master looking at me, so I subconsciously showed my best smile to customers, but probably because the technical difficulty in the current state is too high, it is not so standard, because I think Seeing that the benefactor was taken aback, he smiled, quite happy, it was the first time I saw the benefactor smiling so happily, I feel like I can bear this kind of nosebleed even if I get hit by a dozen.

Well, the gold master is the standard smile like a spring breeze, the kind that melts the glacier. As a professional MB, I feel a little ashamed to be compared with customers.

I don't know if the patron can accept my white lotus persona collapse into a silly white sweet, this is possible.

I looked at the short-lived smile on the lips of the gold master, and thought viciously in my heart.

Laugh again, laugh again, Daddy will eat you tonight!

Don't spit out your bones if you eat gold, Kouheng!

38.

The second method of treating the kidneys ended with my nosebleeds running out of anger.

There is still more than half of the bottle of medicinal wine that is made of something black, brown in the sun, and still has the corpse of an unknown animal in it. I secretly hid it and saved it for future use, hehe.

However, the method of diet therapy can stand the test of time, so I decided to wait for a decision and turn it into a long-term plan.

Now I finally set my eager eyes on the last method of the three methods of treating the kidney in the book, the final method of treating the kidney.

Time to bring out the most important tool of this method, which is also my ultimate magic weapon.

I took out the bottle of treasure that was sneaked back from the bar in the clubhouse from my bag.

I call it Indian oil.

It's not the usual Indian oil you buy, it's a glass of my own homemade drink, which I consider to be the pinnacle of my bartending career.

It is called Indian oil, not only because it is very similar to Indian oil in terms of appearance and color, but also has similar effects to Indian oil in terms of efficacy. On the contrary, it is not very easy to get drunk, but if you drink one kind of wine and then change to another, or after a few sips of this kind of wine, change to another, if you mix white wine, rice wine, rum and cocktails, Wu Song will probably get drunk too It's crooked, let alone a big tiger on the mountain, you may not even be able to climb the mountain.

Not to mention, in order to prevent its effect from being obvious, I quietly added some medicinal wine to it. After adding it, I realized that if I drink it, I will have a nosebleed and my face will be bloody while being fucked. The picture is really beautiful. .

I stared at the "Oil of India" in the bottle, wishing I could suck out the few drops I had just poured in.

However, these few drops have already melted into the wine, so I can't see it no matter how I shake it, so I finally had to find another way to prepare more napkins by the bedside, and if it really leaked out, I would try to wipe it off as soon as possible.

I thought about it, and prepared a pack of napkins on the sofa, in the study, in the kitchen, and in the bathroom.

Fate will favor all those who are prepared, hehe.

Finally came the critical moment tonight, everything is ready, only the benefactor is owed.

I braced my head and waited for the white-washed gold master to come out of his gold bathroom. Finally, I saw the gold master in the familiar pajamas. My dog ​​eyes probably lit up, which attracted the gold master. .

I glanced at Jin Zhu's hot body, those two straight long legs, and the big baby I made up between the long legs, and the halazi almost stayed from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, many years of acting career has forced me to cover up.

"What is this?" The gold master noticed that I poured two glasses of wine, huh?Why two cups?I have to have some myself, to express a little excitement and tension, and if the wine doesn’t work in the end, and the gold master stone doesn’t get better or its glory is weak, even though I don’t have experience in attacking, I can also be a gold master. Sacrificing the first time, after all, the benefactor is so good-looking, I don't lose at all.

I made up my mind so secretly, I still showed a standard smile on my face, "This is the wine I made myself at the bar, it's delicious, I mentioned it once before, I want to give you a taste taste."

After I finished speaking, I was still a little nervous, because I was afraid that the benefactor would reply me indifferently, "Don't drink, get out", so I can finish the full text. Fortunately, my benefactor is still the gentle benefactor who doesn't play tricks.

However, there was a small accident, that is, I found that a glass of wine could not handle my benefactor at all. Fortunately, I was smart and prepared to bring a lot, so I came to the second glass, the third glass, and the fourth glass. ……belch.

Hey, who am I, where am I, what am I doing...?

39.

Mr. Wen has also been troubled recently.

Because he found that the little MB he had raised safely for half a month began to secretly plan to do something.

I don't know why there is a feeling of anticipation, and a feeling of "ah, it's finally here".

Mr. Wen would be a little more troubled some mornings.

He held his forehead and felt that a certain part was obviously a little wet, and there seemed to be a little bit of joy that was hard to get rid of in his head, and it was the first time in his life that he experienced the energy of the prime of life.

What's more, when he turned his head, he saw the face in the dream just beside the pillow, plopping his mouth on his arm, snoring and sleeping unconsciously, and unconsciously the face in the dream appeared in his mind. With tears in his cheeks and crying to tell him to slow down, the tips of his ears protruding from his hair turned red in an instant.

In the aftertaste, he was surprised to find that a certain part of himself showed signs of lifting again, and hurriedly threw the picture in his mind away again.

Fortunately, he had made mental preparations before, so he accepted the things he had considered many times very well.

... Although Chunmeng had never been considered in his consideration, Mr. Wen, who had always thought he was frigid, was quite shocked when he found himself agitated.

Mr. Wen carefully pulled out his arm that had been completely numb after being pressed all night. Unexpectedly, just moved, Jiang Suo, who was pressed on it and shrunk in his arms, grunted and turned over a few times. Gu Lu Gu Lu rolled out of his embrace, continued to snore, and fell asleep with his hair curled up.

Mr. Wen who was "abandoned": ...

In fact, this kind of thing is not once. Every time he rolled in in a deep sleep at night, he couldn’t push it away, and finally rolled back stubbornly. Rolled out spontaneously.

He was used to it, and it happened to be convenient for him to get up. After Mr. Wen calmly destroyed his dirty underwear, he cleaned himself up and became a standard beast again.

But he doesn't have to worry about the smell and bed sheets after something, because he has seen the little MB who is drinking with him for more than one time, sneaking up and squatting to wash the sheets.

Mr. Wen with a very dark stomach calculated, um, he ruined his underwear much more times.

Mr. Wen is very satisfied.

40.

Seeing Jiang Suo changing his favorite shirt today, Mr. Wen is already ready to do something.

However, he seems to have overestimated the little MB's skill in doing things. He looked at the little MB opposite him with drunken eyes dangling, and called him one by one. If Mr. Wen didn't respond to him twice, he would be anxious Come over and scratch him.

He caught the little MB who threw himself into the trap, and helplessly dragged the stinky drunk cat in his arms to wash him with water. No wonder he called him a drunk cat, he was even more troublesome than Candy (Cuihua), The water all over his body was thrown away, so he had no choice but to change into his pajamas again. When he got up, he shook unconsciously. The homemade wine brought by Jiang Suo was still a bit weak, which made him a little dizzy, so By the way, I took some hangover medicine with water.

When he came back, Wen Yijiang found that Jiang Suo's clothes were half buttoned by himself, and most of his shoulders were exposed. The two red spots on his fair skin were particularly conspicuous, standing there from a distance, as if two The red plum blossoms are still in bloom, luring passers-by to pick them.

Mr. Wen leaned over unconsciously, and coughed when he realized that his motion was fake, and then asked the drunk little drunk cat seriously if he was hot, and after getting his vaguely positive answer, he went Seriously, he tore off half of the clothes on his upper body, threw them aside and kicked them away.

During the period, Jiang Suo, who was drunk and didn't know anything, mumbled and took off his pants, revealing two straight legs with black hair.

Mr. Wen thought with satisfaction: ... I did not do this.

Suddenly, Jiang Suo, who was lying on the bed naked like a white chicken waiting to be slaughtered, opened his eyes. Mr. Wen was taken aback. He looked carefully and found that he was still drunk and his pupils were slack, so he opened his eyes again. relieved.

Jiang Suo, who had misty fish eyes, turned his head and met the eyes of Mr. Wen who was sitting by the bed.

Mr. Wen obviously saw his eyes light up, like a puppy seeing his beloved fleshy bones. At this moment, Mr. Wen felt that his hard heart was gradually softening into useless in his shining eyes a puddle.

Jiang Suo grabbed his hand from the bed, and pulled the "flesh bone" to the bed, and pressed him under him deliberately to prevent him from escaping.

Wen Yijiang, who was sitting on a certain position by him and kept dawdling, felt a little uncomfortable.

But the person on his body smiled and took off his clothes unknowingly, Wen Yijiang watched him dangerously, and specially cooperated with him to take off all his clothes... Well, in fact, most of them were made by himself. Power, what can you expect a person who is drunk and thinks he is in a dream to do.

It's a pity that after "violently" stripping off his clothes, the person on his body just sat there like this, as if he didn't know what to do, but it was very uncomfortable to sit because of a hot thing poked on his buttocks , it is always moving around, trying to make this thing disappear.

It is conceivable that the eyes of Mr. Wen at the bottom became darker, and he looked straight at Jiang Suo who was causing trouble on him, but Jiang Suo seemed to be attracted by his dark eyes, muttering and getting closer Stretching out his little tongue, he licked both his eyes wet. Mr. Wen, who had his eyes closed, felt his wet eyelids, and suddenly felt that his reserve could not be held back.

He pushed it away and licked it very vigorously, as if he was addicted to licking the little MB. After opening his eyes, the first thing he did was to put the red dot that was always dangling in front of his eyes into his mouth, and gently knocked it with his front teeth. The little thing hardened pitifully as his Master moaned.

Wen Yijiang thought it was too hard to eat like this, turned over and pressed Jiang Shuo firmly under him, and fixed him with his elbows and knees. Jiang Suo, who had just recovered from the aftertaste of being bitten by a red fruit, had dark eyes like a big cat looking at a prey that had escaped under its paws, thinking about which part to start first. It will be more delicious to eat.

41.

Wen Yijiang pulled out the hidden small box from under the bed that the little MB had hidden under his claws before, and then picked out the lubricant from inside, took a bottle, thought for a while, and took another bottle.

When he turned around, Jiang Suo was still lying there obediently, staring at him with foggy eyes in a daze.

Mr. Wen removed the lubricant and put it aside, then turned him over gently with force, put his hands on the two pieces of meat that he had patted many times in his dreams, and only put the white and tender The two petals are completely rubbed into pink, bright red, like a juicy peach, making the viewer very hungry and want to take a bite and try something new.

In fact, Wen Yijiang did put his mouth there, licked it, and bit it, because it was too tender, the piece of meat always slipped away from his mouth, and he grabbed it hard with his hands. He stuffed the lewd meat into his mouth with satisfaction and sucked it hard. Jiang Suo's face was flushed red from being bitten, and his bright red lips were slightly parted, letting out a soft moan, like a cat meowing. My heart itch.

"Ah!" Jiang Suo yelled, and buried his flushed face into the pillow. It turned out that the tongue that was making trouble on his buttocks slipped into his chrysanthemum. Controlled contraction after another, the man's tongue was curled tightly, unable to move at all.

This little MB has been carefully washed and poured here beforehand, so there is a little smell, but a little shower gel fragrance.

Mr. Wen licked like a pervert for a long time, and then reluctantly pulled out his tongue. When he pulled out, he also brought a silver thread, which connected his acupuncture point and the tip of his tongue, which was extremely erotic.

His eyes were reddened, and after pouring a hand of lubricating fluid, he gently inserted his index finger into that pink hole, moved it tentatively, and felt the wriggling hole of the young man beneath him softly wrapping it. Caught his fingers, it was very hot inside, his fingers seemed to be soaked in extremely soft and warm water, which made his eyes red, speed up, and slowly put all three of his fingers into that The tight place, where the intestinal juice mixed with the lubricant, looks delicious.

Wen Yijiang put him in an extremely shameful posture, with his fleshy butt pointing straight at him, stretching and shrinking there, as if tempting him to use his bulk to explore and break through.

Mr. Wen supported his own things against the hole, and the soft place seemed to have suction to suck his genitals in. He followed his inner desire and slowly squeezed open the fleshy seam until he reached the deepest part of the hole. , Jiang Shuo, who was at the top, let out a long and extremely long moan in a daze.

"Eh...don't, don't...too big, too high..." He frowned inarticulately and muttered.

Mr. Wen accepted the incomparably honest praise from the drunken middle-aged and middle-aged MB, and responded gently with his mouth, but his lower body didn't stop at all. He pushed himself in and pulled it out again. Gradually under the lubrication, he seemed to be self-taught After learning the technique, he began to speed up and hit this pile of meat that was always wrapping and squeezing him. The speed seemed to destroy them all.

It knocked Jiang Suo so that he could not stop moaning, breaking into pieces.

Wen Yijiang turned Jiang Suo upside down when he inserted himself into it, and the huge body smashed around his body without warning, and the three souls of the drunk him came out of his body and seven souls ascended to heaven , the groan was stuck in the throat and could not be uttered, the flesh in the back hole was violently convulsed, unfortunately, Mr. Wen found out in time to block the exit with his thumb, and the tears that had been brewing for a long time flowed out of his sad eyes. He still didn't let him go.

The drunk little MB was shrugged and sobbed with grievance.

Mr. Wen with a dark belly looked at the frowning and crying little MB, lowered his head condescendingly, kissed his moaning lips, and stuck his tongue in until Jiang Shuo couldn't hold back Saliva flowed from the part where the two kissed. At the moment of the final sprint, he let go of the hand holding Jiang Suo, and the two reached an orgasm at the same time.

Mr. Wen slightly bent his lips as he kissed him, showing a smile that was not obvious at this time.

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who I am?where am I?What am I doing? ... (kidney deficiency face)

The fat chapter of six thousand three, in order to eat instant noodles, not only the seasoning package, the author has worked hard 〒_〒 After writing the thirteenth chapter, the attribute that accounts for the most in the character of the gold master finally appeared-Men Sao.It's the kind of person who I don't take the initiative to rush you to death, but I seduce you so deeply that you can't help but want to jump into my mouth automatically. Anyway, Jiang Suo will belong to him sooner or later for some reason, so he doesn't urgent.

This chapter counts as two chapters, and the saved manuscript has bottomed out. The author needs to let his kidneys slow down and save a little bit. I will stop for a day tomorrow, and I will update it the day after tomorrow. Chapter [-] still has meat from Jiang Jiang’s perspective. Remember to come Eat (*/ω＼*) Che Jiangjiang is at a disadvantage of drunkenness this time, so he can’t make a fuss, it’s okay, let’s let him have a good time next time, hehe _(:з」∠)_