Stubborn illness

"Hello, is there anyone there now?"

"It's almost eleven o'clock at noon now. They're all gone. There are people in the afternoon and many people in the evening. Where are you?"

"No, I'm just asking, and if someone is there, I'll go and have a look."

"Oh, have you been to my place before?"

"Been there, this guy, just forgot about me? When you left last time, you said you liked me, you said you liked my appearance, I'm small, my butt is still up, don't you remember? ?”

"Oh, I remembered, I remembered, come here, come here." The other party suddenly became interested.

"Is your bf not at home?"

"Yes, yes, how about this, you go to the park and wait for me there, I'll go over, let's meet in the park." The other party lowered his voice, obviously moving with footsteps.

"Okay, call me when you get there." I closed the flip cover of the phone, raised my legs, put the washed white rucksack on my chest, hugged my hands tightly, and turned my head to look out the window. The car moves forward, the scenery reverses, and the flowing silhouettes are like scenes of past memories.

I have been to that club three times in total, "Isn't it just for sex?" Maybe it was because he said such a sentence, so I thought of giving him a little prank, he said meeting in the park, no matter what He goes or not.

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His place is very close to the park. He saw the phone in the public toilet and called it. He was told that he was in a certain place, in a certain building, and took an elevator on more than ten floors. There were three bedrooms and one living room, sofa and tea table, bright and clean windows, and two mahjong cards. There were two people around the table, and the mahjong was beating the table, making a loud noise.

There are three rooms, the first one is empty, there are bunks on the floor, with four beds, the second room is also bunks, four beds, a [-]-inch TV in the corner, a DVD player, a Calcium tablets are piled up randomly, and there is a person sitting in front of the TV, not very old, not tall, thin, hunched over, staring straight at the TV, seeing me coming in, turning his head to look at me, Move your butt, as if to get out of the way a little bit.

I backed out, closed the door, and found the room on the opposite side, which should be the owner’s residence. Although there were many items, it was neatly tidied up. The door was ajar, and two people came out, both in their thirties, one strong and the other thin. The strong man asked: “ First time here? There is a video to watch, there are people, and these, all of these people, which one do you like, be bold." He pointed in the direction of the two mahjong tables and smiled at me.

The man must be more than 1.8 meters tall, and he is also very thick, with seven-point hair, wearing a formal suit, and looking very enthusiastic.

"Okay, let me take a look first." I walked around like a detective. "Here, here you are, is it twenty?" I was about to leave, I took out 20 yuan from my pocket, and handed it to the skinny guy. I guessed right, they were a couple, and they ran the club together.

"Are you going to leave just now? Don't you want to play?" He froze for a moment, seeming to find it very strange.

"Well, I'm going back, come back next time."

"Then forget it, no need, you haven't played yet, so I won't charge you." He pushed my raised right hand and smiled.

"Thank you." I put the money in my pocket, opened and closed the door, stepped into the elevator, and left.

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The second time I went was also at the same time, in the afternoon, around three or four o'clock, the same, and there were no people there, except that the two mahjong tables were full.I walked around and sat next to the big man in the hall for a while, chatting.

"This guy, people pay him such a high salary, five or six thousand, eight hours a day, weekends, he doesn't go, he is so stupid, what are you doing here? I just take care of it here. , If it were me, if someone offered this price, I would definitely go to work right away without saying a word.” He was complaining, pushing a lot, and after listening for a long time, it turned out that he was complaining about his BF.

I was a little curious, so I looked at his eyes seriously, and then at his BF's expression, they were very different.Although I am not familiar with him at all, I feel that he is very practical and philistine.

That day, I only sat for a while, stood up, and stretched my waist: "Oh, let's go." Just as I was about to take a step, he slapped my butt: "Well, what, you don't play anymore?"

"Let's go, no more playing."

"There are so many people, none of them you like? They are too, just pick whichever one you like."

"Hehe, let me take a look."

"Then... you can give me ten yuan. We also need water and electricity bills. If you don't play every time you come, we won't charge you every time. It's not good, right? Brother." He rubbed his hands. He clapped his palms, parted the corners of his mouth, and smiled hard.

"Oh, yes, yes." I took out ten yuan and handed it to him.

"Oh, let me tell you, you can't be too restrained when you come here, isn't it just for sex. Everyone is the same," this guy always came and left when he saw me, neither looking for anyone nor striking up a conversation, very I was puzzled, and then said: "If you stay here overnight, there will be too many people. There are people everywhere on the bed, on the floor, on the sofa, and on the mahjong table."

I gave him a slight smile, shook my head and left, and a group of people appeared in my mind. They entered the club, took off their disguises, and went back to the past, the ancient past, but their movements were more diverse and varied, standing on their stomachs, lying down. Lie down, or sit in a squatting position.

The scenes hiding behind morality are like Picasso's paintings framed in photo frames: real, naked, twisted, and exist!

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The third time I went, it was still the same time, in the afternoon, about three or four o’clock, it was the same, there was no one there, but there were quite a lot of people who came to him to play mahjong, I walked around, sat by the TV, and picked one at random Calcium tablet, push it into the DVD player compartment, watch it seriously, after a while, a person comes in, stands for a while, sits down, one and a half meters away from me, looks at the TV screen, and from time to time looks at me body, leaning to the left, pressing his hands on the edge of the bed, leaning towards me a little.

I pretended to be serious, and moved my butt. Every slight movement would catch his lustful eyes. When I moved, he followed suit. The corners of his mouth raised, trying to say something, but he didn't say anything.

"Are you one or zero?" I still watched TV, although I really didn't like the 3P behavior of those ghosts on TV.

"It's all right." He exclaimed, raised his head, excited, saw that I didn't look him in the eye, lowered it again, feeling lonely.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, he moved a little bit shyly towards me again, stopped, clasped his hands on his chest, kneaded each other's knuckles, glanced at me from time to time, that description, like a hungry or The kid who made a mistake.

I opened up Erlang's legs, stretched my right hand on the knee joint of my right leg, and reached directly to his crotch: "Is there a condom?"

"Yes." He shook slightly.

The next thing, the expression is distorted, the look is distorted, and the movement is mechanical.

Like an arrogant lion, with the final roar, it was pulled out like a piece of greasy sausage.

He patted the dust off his body, straightened his clothes, stepped out of the room, took out two ten-yuan bills from his pocket, and handed them to the big club owner. "Leave? Don't stay here overnight?" The boss was delighted, took the money, stuffed it into his pocket, and smiled non-stop.

"No, I'm going back."

"Although I'm not tall, I'm in good shape. I have a good buttocks. I have a chance to play with you." The big man stretched out his right hand, patted my body with his palm, swept back and forth, bent down, and put it close to my ear, extremely ambiguous, speak softly.

"Haha, okay." I raised my neck and laughed loudly.

The phone rang, opened the flip, and the other party asked, "Hey, are you there? Where are you?"

"Oh, there's a traffic jam. It might take another hour or two. You wait, or go back first." Pata closed the flip of the phone, raised Erlang's legs, put the washed white rucksack on his chest, and put his hands together. Hugged tightly, turned to look out the window, the car moved forward, the scenery reversed, and the flowing silhouettes were like scenes of past memories.