Self-cultivation of fast-traveling cheap shou

Recently, Lin Mao has been asking for sick leave from the superiors of the department on the grounds of physical discomfort, and other people in the department have complained a lot, but on the other hand, Lin Mao is getting thinner and less energetic every day, like It is indeed an indisputable fact that he can fall down at any time and then die.

In addition, during the operation, sometimes his own condition was worse than that of the patients on the operating table, so the department leader granted him a two-month long vacation, allowing him to recuperate at home.

This also saves Lin Mao from looking for excuses to cover up his current situation.

But the direct result of this is that he stays in Han Xiao's private house, and he basically won't go out unless Han Xiao takes him out.If you have nothing to do, you just sit on the stone bench outside the door, or on the rattan chair outside the upstairs balcony. Life is as simple and boring as an old man in his seventies.

One day after it rained heavily, the smell of green grass was still lingering in the air. Han Xiao went home by car before seven o'clock.

The painted red iron gate slowly retreated to both sides, and an off-road vehicle as domineering as Han Xiao himself rushed into the inner courtyard.

As soon as the car stopped, the driver immediately turned to the back seat and opened the door for Han Xiao. The sturdy and resolute man walked upstairs quickly.

There, Lin Mao was wearing home clothes and sitting on a rattan chair with a cup of cold tea in his hand. His eyes were dim and dull, looking at somewhere in the distance.

When he heard the familiar heavy footsteps, his originally stable body began to tremble slightly.The fear that Han Xiao brought to him has been completely imprinted on every nerve ending of him.Just the existence of this person made him unable to avoid being afraid.

Han Xiao walked into the master bedroom, looked around, and soon saw a person sitting with his back facing him on the balcony. The young man's back was straight, and he knew he was back.

Stepping over, Han Xiao bent down and pressed his thin and powerful palms on Lin Mao's shoulders. He felt a slight tremor coming from underneath, and a slight smile appeared on his cold face.

Depressing his head, he leaned close to the young man's ear, pecked lightly on the crimson earlobe twice, and the hot and humid breath hit the thin white and fragile neck that was close at hand.

"Go and change into better clothes, and I'll take you out at night."

Lin Mao turned his head stiffly and met Han Xiao's piercing eyes. His heart trembled, his lips twitched, and then he obediently walked into the room, opened the closet, and chose a suit that didn't look good among the many exquisite clothes. It was so conspicuous, but he still had lingering fears. During a previous outing, Han Xiao chose a suit for him. When walking in the crowd, many people's eyes fixed on his face, which gave him an illusion, as if Everyone, it seemed like the whole world knew that he had become Han Xiao's slave. He wanted to dig a hole out of embarrassment, and immediately got into it.

Lin Mao clasped the chosen clothes in his hands. He looked at Han Xiao. The man had been staring at him with a very aggressive gaze. Lin Mao lowered his eyebrows and put the clothes aside at the end of the bed. He turned around , with his back to Han Xiao, deluding himself into thinking that if he doesn’t see the other party, he can pretend that the other party does not exist. He raised his hand and unbuttoned the cotton coat, picked up the shirt and put it on the upper body at a very fast speed, and buttoned it all the way up , When the last two buckles were buttoned, Lin Mao bent his fingers a few times and did not continue.

When it came time to take off the cotton trousers, Lin Mao moved faster, took them off in twos and put on western trousers.The trousers must be matched with a belt. Lin Mao went back to the closet, opened a drawer in the middle, and found a dark brown belt. He put the belt on the trousers, and when he was about to fasten it, a heavy and strong body came from behind. .

Lin Mao was caught off guard and rushed towards the closet, and there was a muffled sound.

The wrist was grabbed and removed from the belt, replaced by another pair of scorching hands, which got into the hem of the shirt, ravaged Lin Mao's chest, and vigorously rubbed a certain protrusion on the chest.

Lin Mao bit his lower lip, not letting himself make a sound of shame. The trousers he had just put on were ripped off in an instant, hanging on his thighs, and then a swollen iron rod pierced directly into his lower body.

In the fierce impact one after another, Lin Mao's body also slammed into the wardrobe and made a bumping sound. At the same time, the sound of his flesh slapping was also very clear in this empty room.

Leaning against one side of the wall, Lin Mao in a soul state lowered his eyes. He looked at his palm and moved his fingers. It seemed that from the last world, after the plot ended, he came into contact with the main characters, and in his own way, let The tyrannical and bloodthirsty feeling in his heart seemed to have increased a lot.The ferocious beast that had been imprisoned by him in the iron cage in his body seemed to have stretched out its sharp minions, trying to break free.Should I continue to restrain myself, or let it struggle?

Lin Mao's icy face was frozen with ice.

The Little Yellow Book floated silently. During the progress of the plot, it basically would not take the initiative to talk to the shou, for fear that it would affect the performance of the shou.

But recently it always has a sense of anxiety, some from the laws of the world, and some from the cheap subject. Obviously, the former pays more attention to it. It needs to observe for a while, and then discuss it with the cheap subject when it has a conclusion. The plot is not easy to complete, if you can finish it here, you will be able to leave a deep impression on the master of abuse.

After a burst of continuous thrusting and thrusting, Han Xiao let out a low growl, clung to the white body in front of him, and sprayed Zhuo Ye into the deepest part of it. After a pause, he slowly pulled out his penis. With a slight sound, the white liquid was not blocked by anything, and it also flowed downward, staining a large area of ​​the dark trousers in an instant.

Han Xiao looked at the red and swollen acupuncture point he manipulated, and stretched his fingers in to dig out the stickiness inside the button, guiding most of it out.

After Lin Maofa's dull eyes trembled slightly, he regained his spirits. He took off the dirty trousers and went to the closet to get a new pair of clean ones. , he buttoned his clothes slowly. After putting on his shirt and trousers, he finally put on a well-tailored suit jacket. Although he briefly wiped his legs, the sticky feeling was still lingering. Lin Mao blinked, Letting himself try his best to ignore the strange feeling, he silently looked at Han Xiao who was sitting beside the bed with a big horse and golden knife. After venting once, the man seemed to be in a good mood, and the smile on his mouth was not as attractive as before.

Seeing that Lin Mao was dressed up and standing there tall and straight, his whole body exuded an aura of abstinence, which had been thoroughly developed by him from the inside to the outside, and the smell of sandalwood in the air had not had time to dissipate. A beautiful, delicate and gorgeous face, with no expression on it, made Han Xiao's lowered desire start to raise his head again, wanting to drag this person over, he simply fucked and cried under him.

But he also knew that there was still something to do tonight, so he couldn't be too indulgent. Han Xiao strode over, pinched Lin Mao's chin, and kissed Lin Mao deeply, until he fell limp and fell into his arms. People leave the room, go downstairs and get into the car.

After driving for more than half an hour in the dark, the car finally arrived outside a high-end villa building.

Looking from a distance, there are all kinds of luxurious and staggering luxury cars parked in the open space in front of the villa. Some of them, probably Lin Mao has worked in the hospital all his life, even if he doesn't eat or drink, he can't afford one. wheel.

The driver drove through many vehicles and stopped at the main entrance of the villa. There was a special receptionist there. When he saw the door opened, he knew that the person coming was either rich or expensive. He walked down the steps in two or three steps and greeted him earnestly.

Han Xiao's eyebrows were strong, and his face was solemn. Just because he appeared here, the fierce and powerful aura emanating from his body made the people nearby dare not approach him.With one hand on Lin Mao's shoulder, he stretched out his long legs as if swearing ownership, and strode in.Many eyes turned from Han Xiao to Lin Mao. He lowered his head, his dark and smooth hair covered half of his face, making it difficult for others to see his appearance clearly.

However, his fair and thin jaw, as well as his lean and straight figure, made everyone predict that he would definitely not be ugly, otherwise he would not be attractive to Han Xiao, who is an entertainment giant.

Entering the gate, as if you have traveled through time, you instantly come to a world full of feasting lights, handsome men and beautiful women, full of laughter, wine and wine, and happiness spreads on everyone.

But if you look carefully, you can still find that many people's smiles are only on the flesh, their eyes are either clear or dark, and those who are addicted to it are only those who have no identity background and want to find something to cling to and rely on here, so as to avoid running around and suffering Struggling, stepping up to the bottom of the road to wealth and honor.

When Han Xiao entered the living room, almost all eyes were on him. Recently, there have been rumors in the circle that he won a precious lover. He held it in his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. He asked him to come out with Xiaoqing to meet someone he knew. Han Xiao vetoed it outright. This time it was Qiao Yue’s birthday. Here, it's not worth ruining everyone's face for a plaything on the bed.

So Han Xiao brought people over. Qiao Yue was chatting with a few friends with a smile on his face.

The two of them were talking to each other, the hall was very noisy, and different areas were set up for people of different identities. Qiao Yue led Han Xiao and others up the escalator.As soon as his master left, the lobby on the first floor was still very lively.

Turn left on the second floor, and a group of people entered a room in the middle of the corridor. There were already people waiting in the room. Lin Mao took a rough look and found that half of them were actors who had been active on the big screen all year round. awards.

When the stars saw the host of the banquet, they stood up from their seats one after another, and only after Qiao Yue and Han Xiao sat down on the main sofa did they sit down again.Lin Mao was brought by Han Xiao, so he naturally sat next to Han Xiao, Han Xiao took his arm off Lin Mao's shoulder, and there were several glasses of red wine on the glass table in front of him, Han Xiao reached out to take a glass, and respected Qiao Yue: "Happy birthday, I'll do it first." He raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Brother is refreshing enough." Qiao Yue patted his palm on his knee, and drank a cup. As soon as the cup was placed on the coffee table, a big star filled it up graciously.

"It's not interesting to just drink like this. How about playing a small game?" Among the people present, only Han Xiao and Qiao Yue were equal in status, and the others were a little bit behind. Qiao Yue mainly said this to Han Xiao.

Han Xiao's shirt was parted open, revealing his muscular chest underneath. His voice was deep and deep, as loud as a cello.

"How to play?"

"Easy!" Qiao Yue raised his jaw slightly, and the big star handed over a Gu box, which contained four dice.

"Whoever loses, how about taking off a piece of clothing?" He had a friendly face, but his eyes were full of force and unruliness. He was not asking for advice, but had to do so.

"Okay, whoever comes first." Han Xiao is not someone who can't afford it.

"One more thing, if you don't want to take off your own clothes, you can designate other people in this room to take off at will."

Qiao Yue's gaze jumped over Han Xiao and landed on Lin Mao beside him.The young man has been silent since he entered the room, with his red lips tightly pressed, but who is Qiao Yue? With just one glance, he knows that he has just been touched by someone. The wound on the corner of his mouth is the most obvious evidence. The young man probably doesn't know. , the lustful aura lingering on her body that has not dissipated in time is really alluring.Qiao Yue had a lot of fun, he didn't care if it was the first time for the person he was looking for, as long as it fit his heart, he would get it.

Lin Mao shuddered instantly, those cold eyes wrapped around his body like snake pupils, as if they would pounce on him at any moment, and inject deadly venom into his body.