Correct posture of masochism [system]

What did he say he liked?

Fucked by a man?

Then I am a man, right?

Fuck!Am I not a man, am I a woman?

Sun Tzuyang bared his teeth unconsciously and twitched again.Twitch the corners of your mouth.

No, what does it have to do with me that he likes being fucked by men? Why is it that he was hit by an electric baton everywhere?

I can't think about it anymore, and if I continue to think about it, something will happen.

Sun Tzuyang took a deep breath, his throat was a little dry, his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, what should he say?

Hahaha it's a good hobby.

Isn't this fucking stupid?Sun Tzuyang took out another cigarette, this time he did not light it, and put it in his mouth and bit it with his upper and lower teeth.

Why am I suddenly a little excited?

With a gloomy face, Jiang Yu pursed his lips tightly, went in and pressed the elevator, fearing that something would pop out of his mouth again.

As soon as the elevator opened, Sun Zi Yang, who followed him, quickly got in.

Facing a mirror, Sun Tzu Yang peeked at the man next to him out of the corner of his eye. He didn't look very friendly, as if he was about to take out a knife and kill someone.

"Did you do it?"

"To shut up!"

His grandson, YangMeng, took a puff of a cigarette and squeezed it.Shaking off the soot on it with a cigarette, something is wrong, he seems to care if the other party has been fucked by a man.

On the seventh floor, Jiang Yu opened the door, and Sun Tzu Yang went in again.

Throwing the keys on the table, Jiang Yu bent over and took off his shoes, "Get out."

Sun Tzu Yang leaned against the door, his eyes fell on his pouted fart.On the butt, he put it aside again with a guilty conscience, and his palms were sweaty.

"Are you gay?" Jiang Yu kicked the door shut.

"No." Sun Tzu Yang clearly shook his head.

"Then what the hell are you doing running so hard at my place all day long?" Jiang Yu swears, damn it, he was tricked by the system, and now he is holding back his anger and has nowhere to vent it.

"I am happy!" Grandson Yang Diao, who couldn't figure out the reason himself.With a smoky smile.

Seeing Jiang Yu turn around and enter the kitchen, Sun Ziyang grabbed the door frame, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Yu said sadly, "Go get the knife."

Under the gaze of his grandson Yang Zhenji, Jiang Yu took out a cucumber from the refrigerator, and there was a crisp sound of clicking under the kitchen knife.

Sun Tzu Yang somehow felt the pants.There was a chill in the crotch, and there were bursts of hair.Soft, he cursed and put the cigarette butt.With a pinch, he opened the door and ran away.

The conflagration in Jiang Yu's chest after cutting off the fourth cucumber finally subsided. He put away a bunch of cucumber pieces and put them in the refrigerator, planning to eat stir-fried cucumbers with cold salad and stewed cucumbers.

At this moment, Zhang Heng, with a bruise on his face, invited a few friends to Jindi Entertainment Club.

The breath and injury on his body surprised those friends. After asking a few words, they were blocked by the other party's eyes.

As usual, a lot of yellow was said.part.He was drinking, running the train with his mouth full, and when Zhang Heng said to change his taste during the last program, several people were stunned for a moment.

The hedgehog-haired boy coughed and said to the foreman, "Be tender."

Soon came a few teenagers, almost all in their teens and immature.The tender face is painted with seductive makeup.

"Changzi, you choose first."

They are not very interested in men, and they just want to vent to anyone.Fire will do.

Zhang Heng, who was leaning on the sofa, put down his wine glass, his eyes swept over, and fell on a young man on the left. Everyone understood immediately, and walked away with their arms around the target they had chosen.

"Come here and get down."

The boy obediently obeyed Zhang Heng's order and lay down in front of him, with his back turned to him, farting.Stocks are raised high.

There was a momentary spasm in Zhang Heng's stomach, he opened a bottle of wine and poured it all on the boy...

"Bitch. People!"

Zhangheng cursed those two words repeatedly in his mouth, and rudely grabbed the boy's hair and pulled it back. Doing this with a man is not as difficult as he thought.

I knew earlier...

Thinking of that man's face, Zhang Heng's anger surged up, mixed with more unwillingness.

Since then, Zhang Heng has come to visit every day, sometimes ordering one at random, but most of the time, they are newcomers there, and there is nothing to pick up.Pass.guest.

He never looked at his face, he just turned off the light and let the other party carry it.Hold…

What surprised Zhang Heng's friends was that once Zhang Heng stretched out his hands in front of them as if no one was around.Drop a boy's pants...

The expression on his face didn't look like he was enjoying it, but instead he was venting incomprehensibly.anger.

Zhang Heng has changed, which makes them puzzled.

In mid-July, the long summer vacation came, and Zhang Heng became a frequent visitor of Jindi.

Jiang Yu, who was at home on vacation, was worried every day.move.Rod can hardly handle it anymore.

Not only that, but he also caught a cold continuously because of taking a cold bath for a long time, and everything seemed to be spinning.

Sun Tzu Yang was also worried, the basketball team had to play a game, and he had to be late to leave school.

This is not the point, the point is that he doesn't even want to go home, and now he has no interest in sleeping late and playing games.

After not seeing that man for nearly two months, Sun Ziyang tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep, and the towel on his body was removed and brought back again.

what happened to him?

On the day of the game, Sun Tzu Yang frequently lost his mind, made low-level mistakes that shouldn't be made again and again, and made the opposing team so happy that the coach asked for a timeout.

When the referee blew softly, Sun Ziyang, who was standing in the middle of the field, wiped his face, but he was still in a daze.

The coach scolded, "What's the matter with you?"

Sun Tzuyang put a towel on his head and wiped off the sweat, but said nothing.

"Coach, Ziyang didn't sleep well last night." Qiu Gang came out to explain.

Sun Ziyang stood up and threw the towel away, "I'll make a phone call."

Watching him walk aside, the rest of the team were worried, and the alumni who came to watch the game and cheer were also nervous, and the situation was not good.

Sun Ziyang opened the phone book and found the number he got a few days ago to call. After a long beep, a voice rang out, "Hello, who is it?"

"It's me." Sun Ziyang shook the hair on his forehead, "Why didn't you come to see me today... our school's game?"

"No time." Then the phone hung up.

"Fuck!" Sun Tzu Yang stared at the phone, and quickly redialed it back, and it showed that it was turned off.

Grandson Yang sat back on the bench listlessly, holding his mobile phone in his hands, exuding an air of resentment towards an abandoned woman all over his body.

Qiu Gang leaned closer and said, "There is something wrong with you."

The grandson Yang Yang.Pointing his finger, "His voice is not right, he seems to be sick."

Qiu Gang asked, "Who?"

Sun Tzuyang didn't speak, he threw the phone back into his bag and rubbed the muscles of his legs.

"Did you fall in love with someone else?" Qiu Gang elongated his voice, "My poor little sister—"

"Could you fucking keep your voice down?" Sun Tzu Yang groaned gloomily.roll.wet hair.

"Is it really what I said?" Qiu Gang was surprised, he was just talking nonsense.

Grandson Yang gnawed.pointing finger, "When he kissed me I.hard.was."

Qiu Gang clicked his tongue, "What about when Qiu Nan kissed you?"

Sun Tzuyang thought for a while, "I don't feel it."

"Okay, don't put on a tangled expression, I don't see how much you like Qiu Nan." Qiu Gang sat down beside him.

"When you two walk together, does your heart beat so fast that you can't breathe?"

"Do you feel itchy when you think about it for a day?"

"Did you see it and don't know what to say, but you don't want to be separated from her?"

"It's not that I'm sick." Sun Tzuyang said so on the lips, but his heart was flustered, and he was really hit.

"Let's put it this way." Qiu Gang asked, "Basketball or Qiu Nan, which one do you choose?"

Sun Tzu Yang said without hesitation, "Basketball."

Then Qiugang asked that person and how to choose basketball, but Sun Ziyang didn't speak, and stood on his knees in a daze.

Qiu Gang showed such an expression, "It seems that I can't be your brother-in-law."

Sun Tzu Yang pouted.

Qiu Gang looked curious, "Hey, can you tell me which department the girl is from?"

Sun Tzu Yang said, "It's not a girl."

"Sister Yu?" Qiu Gang chuckled, "You don't think you have a crush on a female teacher from any department, do you?"

Sun Tzuyang's voice was a bit muffled, "Men."

Before Qiu Gang could react, he jumped up from the stool and raised his voice and asked, "You...you...what did you say?"

"Shall I honk the horn for you?" Sun Tzu Yang cast a sideways glance.

"Fuck, why are you gay. Sexual. Love, aren't you very excited to watch the movie?" Qiu Gang couldn't accept that his buddies who were in the same class as him from elementary school to university were the same.sex.love.

There was no sign at all...

The two of them stopped talking, and their heads hung next to their shoulders. Others thought they were worried about the next game.

After the break, not only Sun Ziyang was not in good condition, he lost the ball when passing the ball, and Qiu Gang also had problems, bumping into his teammates from time to time.

The coach's face turned green with anger, and it turned out to be a contest with great disparity in strength, but he narrowly won in the end.

As soon as the game was over, Sun Ziyang ran out to take a taxi back to school, and went straight to the teacher's dormitory.

The man who opened the door looked a little tired, his eyes were still sharp as usual, he put his hands in his pockets, "I'll come and see you."

Jiang Yu's voice was dry and hoarse, "Get lost after reading this."

Sun Ziyang squeezed in, "Do you have a cold?"

Jiang Yu went back to the room barefoot, threw himself on the bed, pulled the blanket, and continued to sleep.

The grandson Yang who was left hanging outside threw his backpack on the ground and turned around on his own. He sat on the sofa between the two bears and looked at the half-closed door.

Do you want to go in?

Do you want?

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing on the edge of the bed with two feet, his grandson Yang held his breath, and slightly bent his arms on both sides.Qu, slowly close to the body.The next person is hot.The hot temperature is transmitted through a thin layer of blanket.

From too close a distance, the man's drooping eyelashes could be clearly seen, and the breath on his lips was itchy. Sun Ziyang swallowed, his heartbeat made a thumping sound like a basketball hitting the ground, shaking his brain. faint.

Suddenly there was a voice, "How long do you want to press on me?"

Grandson Yang jumped out of bed.

Jiang Yu on the bed opened his eyes and looked towards the door, raised his eyebrows, a little surprised at the progress of the matter.

Sun Tzu Yang carried a bear to the balcony and closed the glass door, then hunched down in a chair and lay on top of the bear in a daze.

Why did you suddenly fall in love with a man?

Do you want to ask the other person what they mean?

What if you can't see him?

Can't!He's so handsome and physically strong, just perfect.

If that man dares to break him off again.I don’t care about it after it’s bent, there’s no door at all!

"Stupid. Forced."

His grandson Yang bared his teeth and smiled secretly. He took out the lighter and cigarettes, scratched his hair after smoking the fourth cigarette, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Mom, you may not be able to hold your big fat grandson."