Lost Guide

Both Gan Bairen and the young master were stopped at the moment when their desires were urgently needed to be resolved. There was no warmth in the eyes of the military doctor. He looked at this live erotic palace, just like watching an ethical movie, it was quite serious.Seeing that both of them were suffering from lust, he slowly said, "Very well, young master, don't you want to take revenge?"

The young master was stunned.

"Insert your cock up his anus," the medic ordered coldly and haughtily, "immediately."

Both the young master and Gan Bairen were astonished.Gan Bairen came back to his senses earlier, and scolded: "Damn it! What do you want to do?"

The military doctor replied, "I don't want to do anything. I just want you to be fucked." Then, the military doctor walked up to Gan Bairen.As soon as the military doctor lifted his foot, he kicked Gan Bairen to the ground.Gan Bairen's hands were tied behind his back, and he knelt on the ground, his trousers had been taken off, and he was in a rather embarrassing state.The military doctor didn't mind making him more embarrassed, so he sat down on Gan Bairen's shoulder.Gan Bairen's shoulders were not as strong as before, being so pressed, no matter how hard he struggled, he could only keep his head on the ground and his buttocks up, forming an extremely embarrassing posture.

The military doctor said coldly: "Why are you shy? Didn't you force many people to pose in such a posture?" Then the military doctor ordered: "Young master, don't break his buttocks and insert your things into it." Get in? How many times do I have to say that? Or...do you need me to demonstrate?"

"No!" The young master almost blurted out.Although he never thought of infringing Gan Bairen, but when he thought of Gan Bairen being violated by others, he might as well do it himself!

The military doctor was quite satisfied with the young master's reaction.In fact, the military doctor had no desire to demonstrate at all, and he had no interest in this obscene and ugly man at all.The young master was naturally very nervous when he attacked for the first time, but his stomach became more and more hot, and his desire became more and more violent--he just remembered that he is also a man, and he can use his body to violate another person!Gan Bairen's buttocks tightened due to tension, and after the young master put his hand on it, he could clearly feel Gan Bairen's muscles trembling.

Gan Bairen shouted: "Don't listen to him! Young master, I would rather die!"

The young master inserted his finger into Gan Bairen's chrysanthemum bud, and said, "How could I let you die? I love you so much." The young master never said "love" to Gan Bairen, even though the expression of his heart was obvious enough Yes, he is still quite reserved, as if he would lose all dignity if he said it.But, it's different now!He was about to sodomize this beastly man, so now he could talk about love with equality—ah, even superiority.

The young master doesn't know how to expand properly, of course it's also because he has never been expanded properly.Gan Bairen, who is impatient, just digs a few times and inserts it, and now he will suffer the consequences of this habit.He felt that the young master's fingers just casually dug the inner wall of his dry back hole, and immediately poked something in.

"Ah—" the young master moaned in satisfaction, "You are so tight."

This compliment was the greatest humiliation to Gan Bairen.Gan Bairen was trembling with anger, but this kind of trembling was a kind of enjoyment for the young master.In fact, the physical pain is not very great, Gan Bairen is used to suffering, and the young master's root is not well developed, thin and long, not too big, and it is covered with ointment and lubricated. It's more psychological pain.

The young master shook his waist self-consciously, he kept sucking and inserting Gan Bairen's inner wall, feeling that Gan Bairen was sucking his penis as if he wanted to refuse and welcome it, there was an indescribable feeling Refreshing feeling. "Uncle, it turns out that fucking a man's asshole is so cool, no wonder you like it so much!" The young master said happily while panting, "Uncle, you suck me so good!"

Gan Bairen was ashamed and angry, but his body couldn't resist, so he could only helplessly endure the young man's encroachment.His arms were originally muscular, and swinging a hundred-jin Daguan knife was as easy as a child shaking a bamboo branch. Now, his hands are as dry as firewood, and can only tremble weakly in pain.

The military doctor sat on the man's body, and naturally felt the painful twitch of his muscles. He just smiled lightly and said, "Your name is Gan Bairen... If you let a hundred people do it, what will happen?" Although Gan Bairen didn't say anything, , but the tense and trembling muscles have already exposed the fear he deliberately concealed.

There was a sudden killing sound in the city, it turned out that the captives resisted.If the captives choose to resist at this time, it must have something to do with the military doctor.The captives in the city revolted, the army was leaderless, and it was inevitable to lose the city, but what happened to Gan Bairen?Was it killed by a military doctor?Or was it really done by a hundred people?Neither He He'er nor Tongtu Hujun knew about it.Because when the sound of killing was everywhere, they chose to run outside to see the situation.

Whether it is He Heer or Tongtu Hujun, it is the first time to see real war scenes-He Heer has watched distant and artistic documentaries and war movies on the screen, while Tongtu Hujun, in the After being exiled, he also served as a general for a lifetime, but failed to defend the city and died.The bloody and cruelty of war is the original source of the three poisons.

There seemed to be only two actions left in the city - kill and be killed.The whole city is full of collisions of blood and knives, shattering each family and each life.He He'er and Tongtu Hujun were still invisible people, walking in the streets full of blood and corpses without any incident.

They don't need to be killed, and they won't be killed.

He Heer's eyes were hurt by the shocking scars, he couldn't bear to see all this, he just closed his eyes, pulled Tongtu's sleeves, and Tongtu led him out of the city.

This is the first contact with death that Mr. Tuhu of Yongsheng has in memory. The first time he has contact with death, he has come into contact with such a large number, which seems a bit unacceptable to him.However, he was not overly shocked by the roots of calamity and Taoism in his heart.He still kept an elegant and indifferent face, walking slowly and silently.Blood cannot stain his white hem red.

He thought he was completely out of it, but a child broke his mind.He saw a child with a general character standing in front of him, widening his watery eyes and smiling - Mr. Tong Tuhu seemed to be able to perceive that this child has a very pure soul, so he can see the figure of a fairy .Mr. Tong Tuhu was touched by this child's smile.This child is not very beautiful, and his down-and-out life has made him ashamed. However, those big eyes that are bent because of laughing are as bright as stars, and Mr. Tong Tuhu can't help but look at him more.The child smiled, as if about to say something, suddenly an arrow passed through his chest, his childish voice just hit his throat, but suddenly collapsed, only a mournful moan, and then disappeared The breath of this life.Seeing this sudden death, Mr. Tong Tuhu's heart seemed to be filled with something, stuffy and painful, but he couldn't make a sound.

The child just fell down, on the body of another person—maybe that person was his relative, maybe his neighbor, or at least his compatriots, and their flesh and blood were waiting to rot together.Mr. Tongtuhu's heart was like a gong being struck vigorously, constantly vibrating with sharp and loud noises, shaking his eardrums.Sensing Tongtu Hujun's stoppage, He He'er opened his eyes, but seeing Tongtu's shocked face, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Mr. Tong Tuhu didn't know how to answer, his mouth opened and closed, and after a long while, he only pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "He was still smiling at me just now."

For some reason, He He'er's tears rolled down.Meeting Tu Hujun, he asked, "Is this tears?"

He He'er wiped away tears, and said angrily, "So what? Not only am I the most intelligent person in the heavens, but I'm also the most shallow-eyed man in the heavens! Don't you know?"

"What is 'shallow eyes'?"

He He'er said displeasedly: "It's just that it's easy to be moved, and it's easy to shed tears."

"Is it 'love to cry'?"

"Is it okay not to use such a motherly adjective?" He He'er said angrily.

Mr. Tuhu was in a bad mood, but he was a little relieved because of He Heer's shame and anger, and he didn't know why.It's just that after the two left the city full of death, they stayed on the back hill of the city.The afterglow of the sunset is falling, overlooking from the top of the mountain, the city covered with the setting sun seems to be soaked in blood, glowing with the luster of the sun's return.Sitting on the mountain with Mr. Tuhu, he stared blankly at the foot of the mountain, feeling very bewildered.He is a god, but he wants to watch these creatures burn in vain?Since he is a god, he knows that life and death are destined, but he is touched by it?

In the bloody setting sun, He He'er brought a water bottle.He didn't speak to Mr. Tuhu, but only looked at the shadow of He He'er in the setting sun.He He'er's posture is indeed a bit like a crane, with a slender and soft body, a long neck, graceful lines, a narrow waist, and slender legs.Hu-jun Tongtu didn't know that He He'er had been shaped into a body since he was a child, and it was to be given to the God of the River as a sacrificial gift.It's just that fate made him go to heaven and become half human and half immortal.Therefore, although He He'er has a wretched personality, his body is still good.

He He'er turned around and said, "Do you want to do something for them?"

The sun sets and the moon rises.The moonlight sprinkled softly on the mountain and also on the city.After the fierce battle in the sun, the city at night also fell into dead silence exhausted.The city is already a dead city, so it is silent.But in Tongtu Hujun's ears, there was the sound of wind and cranes, and the sound was the shrill cry of resentful spirits.He He'er handed the water bottle to Mr. Tu Hu.Mr. Tong Tuhu opened the copper pot and poured some water into the palm of his hand.His hands spread out, stretching like a lotus leaf, and like a lotus leaf, it can carry water droplets.I saw the water droplet glide in his hand for several weeks, exuding a silvery luster.He lifted his hand up slightly, and the water droplets scattered down the wind like silver bullets into the city below the mountain.

For a moment, a cloud of dark clouds gathered in the sky, which could barely press down on the city.Mr. Tuhu chanted the incantation silently, and eight fluffy and wide fox tails stretched out from the hem of the wide clothes.Looking at the jade-white fluff under the moonlight, He He'er couldn't help but feel depressed, it turned out that Mr. Tuhu is a white fox!Mr. Tong Tu Hu was born with nine tails and has boundless magic power. Although he lost one tail now, he is still the best among foxes.Seeing his incantation urging it to move, the dark clouds surged, and it began to rain.The rain was not heavy, but it was falling slowly, accompanied by the evening breeze, it was cool and pleasant, moistening things silently.This rain washed away the blood of injustice and made the undead see the way to the afterlife.They walked slowly, obviously they were souls who had lost their bodies, but they could still feel the joy of the spring rain sliding across their faces. Yi, let alone add grievances and encourage evildoers.

Those who are still alive in the city will be able to see the flowers stimulated by the spring rain tomorrow.I don't know if this will provide a little bit of surprise for the hopeless refugees.But even if there are no flowers, even if there is no God, the living still have to work hard to live.This is where people are strong.They may not believe in beauty or God, but as long as they believe in life, there are still beautiful creations.