abuse the world

"It's your mother's turn (silencing)!" Mo Zhongqing punched a bodyguard next to him, and looked impatiently at the pretty girl in front of him.Of course, no matter who was brought into this abandoned garage for no reason, and a bitch suddenly appeared and said that a group of people would join him, he would be in a bad mood.

Mo Zhongqing put down the ingredients for lunch in his hand, frowned and looked at the little bitch, "You are out of your mind, it doesn't matter to me that your man ran away."

The little girl met Mo Zhongqing's eyes and took a step back subconsciously, but he immediately realized that there were many bodyguards around, and although he felt a little guilty for no reason, he immediately straightened up, "If you want to blame it, blame you bitch Face!"

"I said you've eaten too much." Zhong Qing slightly dodged a big man's lunge, and at the same time hit another elbow, directly hitting the biggest guy among the dozen or so people so that he couldn't get up. "who do you think You Are."

The few remaining bodyguards looked at the big man who fell to the ground, looked at each other in horror, then winked at each other, and immediately the remaining few rushed towards Zhong Qing ferociously.

Zhongqing snorted coldly, and under the eyes of the little girl who couldn't believe it, quickly cleaned up the remaining seven or eight big men, and the scene was filled with sorrow.

"Don't come here, I'm..."

"Young master of the Chen family, right?" Zhongqing picked up the plastic bag containing Chinese cabbage, walked up to the little girl, looked down at this woman's face, "Your brother, I beat you up, it's not bad." You alone."

"What did you say?" The little girl was about to jump up happily when she heard this, but because of Zhongqing's momentum and fists, she could only swallow her saliva, "Did you really beat him? Really?"

Zhongqing glanced at Xiao Niangpao in distaste, snatched the digital camera from Xiao Niangpao's hand, looked at the focal length, "You are not the first guy who thought of taking pornographic photos of me, but the first one so stupid I want to laugh at the trash."

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the door, and Zhong Qing put away the camera. He has never been financially well-off, and after struggling for so long, he still wants a consolation prize.

The broken door of the warehouse was kicked open. Against the sun, a handsome young man broke in. He saw the situation in the warehouse clearly at a glance, and his expression was distorted unconsciously.But he still rushed to Zhongqing with an anxious expression on his face, and looked up and down, "Zhongqing, are you okay?"

"Angkor!" Seeing the person coming, the little girl was pleasantly surprised, then she lowered her head and smiled wryly as if she had thought of something.

Mo Zhongqing didn't even give the young man a look, he picked up the plastic bag of Chinese cabbage with his index finger and walked away.

"Zhongqing—" Seeing Mo Zhongqing like this, the young man's face darkened, and he grabbed Mo Zhongqing's right hand.

"Don't give me any shame." Mo Zhongqing moved towards him with one fist, kicked him to the ground with another kick, and then gave him another violent beating. He didn't show any mercy when dealing with the culprit.

The young man was taken aback by Zhong Qing's sudden punch, he lost his chance, and had no strength to fight back, so he could barely protect his vitals.

Although Mo Zhongqing's strikes were ruthless, there was some measure, but almost every punch was greeted to the opponent's face. Of course, this was the most naked slap in the face.

The young man felt grief and indignation, God knows how much he wanted to raise his head to the sky and shout: This script is wrong.She is obviously a gentle beauty, and now she should throw herself into his arms for comfort, but she turned into a super tyrannosaurus in the blink of an eye.However, he has no way to think at all, because at this time he has been subdued by Zhong Qing.

Zhongqing kicked the limp mud-like waste under his feet, and in exchange for the other party's muffled groan, he must have kicked the wound.With a face full of disdain, he took out a tube of ointment from the young man's pocket, and it was obvious that it was a good lubricating fluid. "What do you mean by wearing this?"

As expected, there was no answer, or the other party couldn't answer at all, so they could only grunt twice.Mo Zhongqing stepped on the wound on the young man's back, and casually squeezed the ointment onto the young man's face, "Three days ago, didn't you still want to imprison me? Why did you change your mind? gone?"

Hearing the young man's muffled groans, Zhongqing threw the ointment on the man's face, which had been beaten into a pig's head, then grabbed the man's face, facing the already horrific face, "Whoever you and I are? Brother has some bet, if you appear in front of me again, I will dispose of you." After all, the other party's family has some power, although he is not afraid, but he does not want to cause trouble, it is best to be honest.

But suddenly, Mo Zhongqing seemed to feel something, he lowered his head and glanced in disbelief, his expression suddenly became as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly, this person's "tent" could be in such a situation Stand upright.

"It turned out to be another shivering m." Zhong Qing disliked throwing away the young man, but subconsciously met the eyes of the little girl.

The little girl stared into Mo Zhongqing's eyes, and shivered inexplicably, she seemed obviously terrified by Zhongqing's expression.

"You should thank me for not beating up women. Of course, to say you are a woman is an insult to women." Zhong Qing dropped this sentence, patted his clothes, and walked away in a very chic way.But he didn't know that the terrified little girl behind him looked at his back, then at her unsightly sweetheart, and silently moved her love away.

Mo Zhongqing, male, 22 years old, unemployed.She has an unbelievably beautiful face and a forced rotten peach blossom.

Ever since he met his first gay guy at the age of 15, Zhong Qing has been harassed by at least two different groups of people a month.What's even more deceitful is that as long as a person is beaten up by him, no matter what kind of ghost and beast he was before, he will all become a perverted victim of trembling m, begging him to abuse him.Of course, there's a little exaggeration here too.

It can only be said that perverts attract perverts. Mo Zhongqing didn't realize what kind of person he was subconsciously at all, or he didn't care at all.

Three hours later, Mo Zhongqing wore an apron with a cute teddy bear pattern and was washing rice and vegetables in the small kitchen. The kitchen was small, but surprisingly clean, with almost no traces of oily smoke, but it looked very homely. breath.

"Xiao Qingqing, why are you still not well?" Suddenly a middle-aged uncle walked in boldly wearing a tube top red dress, black stockings, bright green high-heeled sandals that were ten centimeters thick, and heavy makeup..." Really, everyone is hungry."

"I'm sorry." Zhongqing was completely familiar with this, and his expression was rare and gentle and helpless, "Uncle, I encountered a small incident on the road."

"I told you not to call me uncle. I'm not that old." The uncle was half coquettish and half complaining to Zhong Qing, but he was a 1.8-meter-long rough old man after all, and he looked very eye-catching. .

"Yes, little uncle." Zhong Qing perfunctory helplessly, but it can be seen that Zhong Qing doesn't hate it.If he had any warmth towards this world, it would be the little uncle in front of him.Remembering that in order to raise him, he had to go to the shemale dance when he was a teenager, well, that was my uncle's hobby.In short, thanks to his little uncle's education, Zhongqing's Three Views were not completely destroyed.

"Oh, Xiaoqing, stop laughing like that." The uncle covered his face shyly, "If this continues, people can't help but attack Xiaoqing."

"It doesn't matter if you make a move. It's my honor to be with my little uncle." Mo Zhongqing smiled and turned to chop vegetables.

"Silly boy, your mouth is so sweet." The little uncle gave him a reproachful look. "I don't want my sister to climb up from the ground to chat with me at night."

"Really?" Zhongqing subconsciously looked at a photo on the refrigerator. It was a very ordinary woman, but she was the woman who loved him the most in the world, and she endured that scum for so many years for him.

The uncle followed Zhong Qing's eyes to look at the photo, then lit a cigarette casually, and sighed earnestly, it seems that he has such a vicissitudes of life? "Brat, you should also bring a girlfriend back earlier. Isn't that little girl from the Wang family very nice? She is beautiful and highly educated..."

"She's so beautiful." Just as beautiful as that scumbag's mistress.

"That's right." The little uncle seemed to understand Zhongqing's implication, "Then the daughter of the Li family looks a little ordinary, but she is a virtuous person. I have waited for you for so many years, but she has calmed down a bit."

"She's fine, I'm not good enough for her."

"Nonsense!" Just as the little uncle wanted to persuade him, he met Shang Zhongqing's serious eyes and sighed resignedly, "I met that Chen family boy today, he is very polite, if you like him, bring him back Bar."

"Let's talk about it later." Zhongqing subconsciously thought of the handsome little girl today, who was similar to my uncle, and she wasn't shivering. It would be nice if she was smarter.If the little sissy knew that in Zhongqing's heart, he was similar to a 30-year-old ladyboy uncle, she would faint in the toilet crying.

As Zhong Qing thought about it, the world suddenly spun, and he lost consciousness amidst his little uncle's exclamation.