you're nothing but scum

Tang Qilin's perspective

When I saw Zhang Qi appearing there in police uniform holding a baton with no expression on his face, I laughed out loud.

I laughed, and then I got fixed by him.

After being thrown in, several brothers who had already been imprisoned here surrounded me. They seemed to be surprised by the wounds all over my body, but they still pretended to be very worried and came up to ask about my health, in a daze. It's annoying me.

I touched the bleeding corner of Zhang Qi's mouth with my hand, and waved those people away with my hand, leaving Lu Yang alone beside me.He sighed, "Hey, Brother Tang, why bother?"

"What the hell do you know?" I opened my mouth to curse, touching the wound at the corner of my mouth, and there was a bloody smell in my mouth again.I spit out the blood on the ground with a "bah", feeling uncomfortable all over.

"You still said, aren't you just a male duck? If you are not happy, there are other ways to make you happy." He still wanted to continue talking, and I threw a look at him to tell him to shut up.

He finally sighed.

Sighing and sighing, like an old woman.

What I want to do is my business, and I don't need others to talk about it.

Even if I'm fucking upset about that guy Mo Le and want to be beaten up, that's my pleasure.

"Hey, Brother Tang, what are you going to do in the future?" Lu Yang asked.

I squinted at him and said, "Why do you do this and that?"

He seemed a little embarrassed: "Didn't you push that Mo Le down?"

When I heard this, I kicked him and knocked him to the ground.

He said "Ouch", rubbed his buttocks and said with a bitter face, "Brother Tang, why are you throwing my temper at me?"

"Fuck! I'm pushing a fart!"

"Hey, what are you doing then?"

"I'm kissing him!" I said, staring at him.

I'm kissing him!Could he have fallen if he hadn't had to hide?

I was still restless with only one leg left. Is it interesting to keep tossing around like this?Is it so difficult to follow me?What's so good about that guy Song Xiuming? In my opinion, he's not as good as that bitch Yao Jiu!

The more I thought about it, the more unhappy I became, and I wished I could find someone else to beat me up.

Saying that he is forced every time, isn't it just the stupid thing back then, is it worth being brought up again and again?

I can't remember exactly when I fell in love with that kid, and I don't even remember when he started working in "Night".People who work in that place, even a waiter, can read words and deeds. Is there anyone like him?If you don't like men, then why don't you come to this kind of place to work in the first place!

That guy had an aura that made me want to bully and suppress him from the very beginning. When I saw him, I couldn't help but want to extinguish his arrogance. I even imagined pressing this guy under me from the very beginning. See What would it feel like for him to fight back and struggle.

It seems that he has also called him "crazy" and "abnormal" several times, maybe I am a little bit.

His first time was indeed snatched by me. I don’t remember why I robbed him. I just remember that I drank a little wine that night, and when I saw him in the toilet, “one Don't do two endless "thoughts.

That's how it was originally, both of them are men, and this person is mine after all, so is it possible that we really have to chase after each other like in TV dramas to get them back?He doesn't look like that kind of person either!

Someone like him, taking away his arrogance and locking him in a cage, will one day succumb to me, it's just a matter of time.

I'm never polite about what I want, so I just did it in the toilet, which was so good that I didn't remember until the next day that I seemed to pull up my pants and leave after I was done.I thought about going to "Night" to see how that guy was doing, maybe he was in so much pain, and I just happened to condolences to him, maybe he would be willing to follow me, but I never imagined that he would come from a waiter. into one MB.

I will never forget that day.

My mother has never encountered such a thing. After being raped by a man, I simply become a duck?

Oh, it's really a shame that he did it!

It was also from that day that the conflict between me and him intensified rapidly.

I just can't see him resisting me in everything, if he doesn't like me, then hit him until he likes it.If he won't obey me, beat him till he kneels before me.If he hates me, I'll fuck him until he's used to it.

I felt as if I was losing control, and I was preoccupied with throwing the slap he slapped at me back at him.

If Yao Jiu hadn't appeared, I'm afraid the chasing and chasing between me and him would not be over for a while.

If it wasn't for Yao Jiu, maybe Mo Le would already be my person at this time, instead of lying in the hospital.

When I first met Yao Jiu, I didn't pay much attention to him at all.

I hang out in the streets and alleys, and I don't see this kind of social elite at all, and I don't look down on them at all.For me, this kind of person only needs to hit once or twice to know how powerful they are.But I didn't expect that Yao Jiu would find another group of people to fight with us.

That time, I was so fucking beaten up, and it was also the first time I realized that Yao Jiu was not easy to deal with.If he got anxious, he might be put in a sack and thrown somewhere someday.

I'm a shameless bastard, but I also know the practice, and I'm really upset. Seeing Mo Le standing beside him smiling triumphantly, I want to rob him directly, but in the end I suppressed my heart unhappy.

During that time, I was very useless, and I didn't go out much, mainly because I didn't want to see those two people loving each other.

I can't see Mo Le being nice to others.

It was true that he had already given up on him, but he never thought that one day Yao Jiu would come to me because of the fact that Mo Le came to me and sat against the wall with a blank expression all night.

Regarding this matter, I have also told Mo Le everything that needs to be said.Since Yao Jiu doesn't believe him and treats him as MB, then of course Mo Le should be taken over by me, who doesn't regard him as MB, but only as his own.I already expected how sad Mo Le would be, and I also expected how angry Yao Jiu would be afterwards.

I just dropped a small pebble and waited for it to make big waves.

When I saw that Mo Le had only one leg left, it was undeniable that apart from being surprised, I was more happy.

I am not happy.

I don't fucking care if he has one leg or two, as long as he's Mo Le, he's mine.And with his appearance, no one else would want him, so he had no choice.

I probably got carried away with complacency, I didn't expect someone like Song Xiuming to appear.

Looking back now, I just want to sneer, saying that Mo Le is just a little duck with an extremely bad temper, why is his luck so good?Why do so many men fall in love with him besides me?

Are they blind?Do you have to look at my people?

He is my man!You all have to roll aside!

No one can hurt him, no one can touch him but me!

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, there was an expression that seemed to be empty at the moment when he fell down the stairs.

I became even more irritable, and reached into my pocket, but found nothing, only to remember that I had already finished my cigarette.

I "tsk" and sat there blankly for a while, suddenly I didn't know what to do.

Yes, he fell down the stairs because of me, even if he didn't die, what will happen afterwards?

Whether he had a broken leg or something before, it was Yao Jiu's fault, and it had nothing to do with me.But now I've made him look like this too.

Mo Le, Mo Le, why is it so difficult for you to come to me?

Suddenly I heard footsteps, and when I looked up, I saw Zhang Qi's face passing by the window, and he seemed to give me a squinting and contemptuous look.

I sneered and kicked the door with my foot. The sound of "哐" was very abrupt in the middle of the night, and all the brothers were woken up by me.

Zhang Qi stopped at the window, and said coldly, "Haven't you been beaten?"

I looked at his expressionless face, and when I thought that he was Song Xiuming's relative, I felt even more upset. Everyone is against me!

I sneered and said, "Are you a policeman like you? Just because Song Xiuming is your cousin, you fucking beat him up like this?"

"I thought you felt comfortable being beaten by me." He twitched the corner of his mouth, looking perverted.

"Bah!" I spit on the ground.

"Hey, Brother Tang..." Lu Yang persuaded him worriedly from the side.

I glared at him, thinking how could the brother who was fighting with me be so useless, turned around and kicked the door again, stared at Zhang Qi and said, "Why are you helping him? Do you know that he is protecting only a man?" Male duck, have you been fucked by me many times?"

"The mouth is really dirty." He raised his eyebrows, "I'm sorry, I've been eyeing you before that, but I just gave my brother a favor by the way."

"By the way..." I sneered.

He glanced at me calmly, and his calm look was nothing like the man who swung his baton and beat me to death.

Really unhappy, unhappy ah!

I'm so fucking upset!

The person he likes runs off with others, and even if he dies, he refuses to kiss me!Now he is lying in the emergency room of the hospital, life and death are uncertain...

Tang Qilin, oh Tang Qilin, how the hell are you living such a worthless life...

I'm really...unhappy...

I laughed and said to Zhang Qi's dead face: "Do you believe it or not if you hit me again, I will rape you?"

I heard gasps in the cell.

Zhang Qi's expression changed a little.

He slowly raised the corners of his lips, and his expression became extremely gloomy.

Then he opened his mouth and dropped two words: "You dare."

I licked the corners of my swollen mouth, sneered, and thought, what else can I not dare to do?