Pa is always a crybaby

Jiang He was taken to the hospital by an ambulance called by the hotel attendant. The injury was not serious, but the greasy face was not only greasy but also swollen, like a mutated pig's head.

He arrived at the hospital very late, and the doctors and nurses bandaged him for a long time before he calmed down. He went to the hospital suddenly, and he didn't dare to tell his parents, and those brothers were even more ashamed to say so.

If those individuals know that he was beaten like this, how can he be a big brother in the future!

While he was aggrieved, he fell into a drowsy sleep. It was not until the middle of the night that he suddenly felt urgent to urinate, so he fumbled to turn on the light.

"Fuck! Who are you?" Jiang He, who was bandaged like a mummy, looked at the group of people beside the bed in horror. He glanced at them, and there were about ten of them!

He was about to continue asking questions, when those men in neat suits suddenly bowed deeply to him: "I'm sorry!"

The movements are very uniform, and the voice is also very uniform, just like copying and pasting.

"No, it's okay?"

The ten men stood up in unison when they heard Jiang He's words. They got closer and studied Jiang He's face carefully for a while.

Mr. Zhang meant to pay ten times more, but there is really no place to start with this face!

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally decided to be kind people!

The leading man stuffed a towel into Jiang He's mouth. Immediately afterwards, a muffled groan came from the room!

Finally, the man went to the towel in the mouth of the river: "Don't worry, I have called the best doctor for you, and nothing serious happened." The man put the cowhide bag in his hand beside the bed: "If tonight's If the matter is exposed, then the matter in the bag will also be exposed!"

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Zhang Chao woke up early in the morning and wanted to get up habitually, but his arms were a little heavy this morning. He tilted his head, and Yi Han (zheng) was sleeping soundly on his arm.

The morning sun shone into the room with a warm temperature, covering the boy's face, as gentle as if a soft light filter had been turned on, making one unable to resist the desire to rub it.

It felt so blissful to wake up with him by my side.

Zhang Chao turned around very lightly. He didn't make much movement, but the boy beside him still felt it. He snorted softly and rubbed against Zhang Chao's arms unhappily.

The boy's hair was soft, rubbing his chest itchy.

Although he didn't want to disturb Yi Han's lucid dream, he couldn't help reaching out to stroke Yi Han's hair.

Yi Han was sleeping Zhengxiang, and he always felt something rubbing him in a daze. He waved his hand impatiently, trying to stop that thing's movement.

When he waved his hand, the movement of rubbing him really stopped, but the thing he touched was so strange.

Some are hot, some are hard, and they move.

He fell asleep in a daze, but his mind instructed him to explore.

He squeezed it and explored it carefully.

It seems to be hotter and bigger than before...

Yi Han squeezed and moved up and down twice, but before he could react, a hoarse voice came from his ear: "Don't make trouble..."

Zhang Chao's voice!

Yi Han woke up instantly, and he also instantly realized what he was pinching.

I really wanted to shoot myself to death, Yi Han felt that his hands were getting hot, and he was about to get used to it. Is there any more difficult situation in the world than this moment?It doesn't matter if he continues to pinch it now, or let it go, it's really too difficult!

Yi Han continued to pinch it as if he was locked in place. After a while, he obviously felt that the object in his hand had grown a lot bigger.

He rolled his Adam's apple and comforted himself: "It's okay, it's okay, just pretend that you don't know anything!"

He pretended not to wake up, slowly let go of his hand, and then turned around as naturally as possible.

There was no movement around him for a while, and just when Yi Han thought that his acting skills relieved the embarrassment, a hand covered his waist.

Holding him back with little force, Yi Han obviously felt the heat in his waist, and he was so stiff that he didn't dare to move.

Before he was relieved, Zhang Chao's soft lips engulfed his earlobe: "You are responsible for the fire you stirred up..."