capture a super

"It seems that there is still the second half waiting for you. Let's pretend I haven't said anything about today." After Wen Ziheng finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the door. Mo Wang didn't make a sound to stop him, but just stood up from the side of the bed in an unhurried manner Following behind Wen Ziheng, the moment Wen Ziheng opened the door, he immediately stretched out his palm and patted the door vigorously.

Hearing only a "pop", the door closed in front of Wen Ziheng's eyes, Mo Wang leaned on the door and looked at him, a strong smell of alcohol rushed out of his throat and sprayed on Wen Ziheng's face, Wen Ziheng couldn't help but close his eyes. eyes.The moment he lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, he suddenly felt his feet fly into the air, and when he opened his eyes to see, he was completely picked up by Mo Wang, put on his shoulders and walked into the room.

Seeing himself being thrown on the bed by Mo Wang, he hurriedly got up, but was immediately pushed back by Mo Wang who rode up later.

"Be sober, didn't you just have sex with that woman?"

"Don't you think my physical strength is so weak, that woman is just a boring appetizer for me to wait for you, don't worry, although you didn't take medicine this time, I guarantee that you will feel better than last time"

After finishing speaking, Mo Wang took out a handcuff from the bedside table, cuffed Wen Ziheng's hands firmly behind his back, then tore off the belt on Wen Ziheng's trousers, and strangled him around his neck forcefully.He tore off Wen Ziheng's shirt, and covered Wen Ziheng's eyes with a rag, but he didn't want to seal Wen Ziheng's mouth that had been yelling at him, even though Wen Ziheng was always resisting vigorously. Still quickly stripped Wen Ziheng naked.

Without the effect of the medicine, Wen Ziheng's body showed its original color under the light. Mo Wang couldn't bear to stretch out his fingers and rubbed back and forth on his back, watching the goose bumps on Wen Ziheng's body. At the first level, he never thought that a man's body would bring him such a great stimulation. Accompanied by the increasingly rapid breathing, his nostrils slightly opened, and even his pupils dilated a lot.He took out the prepared jelly from the bedside table. As soon as the lid was opened, Wen Ziheng, who had lost his vision, smelled the cool mint smell. He immediately began to struggle violently, and several strips were strangled on his neck and wrists immediately. The crimson blood marks, Mo Wang poured the cold jelly on his back and waist, pushed it with the palm of his hand, and slid down bit by bit, and finally entered Wen Ziheng's body together with Mo Wang , Mo Wang knelt behind Wen Ziheng's back, and pulled the belt wrapped around his neck with one hand, as if riding a steed, galloping recklessly on the grassland.

When Wen Ziheng was finally uncuffed by Mo Wang, a large piece of skin had been bitten off his mouth. Mo Wang watched the scarlet oozing from the corner of his mouth, without a trace of pity in his eyes. He picked up the bathrobe from under the bed, and took it with him. He went to the bathroom with his mobile phone.

Wen Ziheng turned his head to look at his leaving back, and closed his eyes in pain, because this time with lubrication, Wen Ziheng knew that this time he would not have to lie down for another three days.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do for you?" Walking out of the bathroom, Mo Wang opened the closet, and there were clothes he had prepared in advance, including his and Wen Ziheng's.

"I want to join the basketball team." Wen Ziheng took the clothes Mo Wang handed over, and put them on with a calm expression.

"What?" Mo thought he heard it wrong. "Do you think you're making an idol drama? Two men got out of bed, and you talk to me about basketball?"

"It shouldn't be difficult for you." Standing on the ground, Wen Ziheng bent down to pick up the belt that almost strangled him just now, and put it back on again.

"You always have to give me a reason why you want to join the basketball team. Don't say that this is your childhood dream. I don't have a judge who pours chicken soup for your soul, but" Mo Huan's eyes showed a hint of teasing, "I can also give you Get something else."

"No need, and even if I say so, you won't be interested in this kind of thing. Since I have satisfied your conditions, I believe you will not break your promise. Eight o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow is the team's training time. I I hope there will be a place for me by then.”

In this way, Wen Ziheng joined Mo Wang's basketball team. In fact, Wen Ziheng's motor nerves are really bad, and he can't even pass the basic physical fitness test, but Wen Ziheng seems to really like playing, although his height and skills are worse than others Big cut, but every time he practiced, he was always the one who worked the hardest.

Once, the team played a league game against another school, and just after half of the fourth quarter, Xicheng Polytechnic had already taken a big lead and secured the victory. The coach arranged for several substitute players in the team to practice their skills, and Wen Ziheng was one of them. One, as a result, when Wen Ziheng made a one-handed layup, he was fouled maliciously by the opposing player, and his right arm was dislocated.

A week later, Xicheng heard that the opponent's player was hit by a speeding motorcycle on the road and broke his right leg, and when he fell to the ground, he was crushed twice, and his leg was completely amputated.

Wen Ziheng and Mo Wang have always lived in peace in the team, and no one knows the relationship between them, but one day, Mo Fan's mobile phone suddenly disappeared in the locker room. At that time, he asked everyone, and they all said no. Seeing his mobile phone, apart from him and those women, there are also things about him and Wen Ziheng. Once all this mobile phone is used by people with evil intentions, the consequences will be disastrous.

Mo Wang went to check the surveillance video in the school, and the last person to come out of the locker room was Wen Ziheng, but Wen Ziheng refused to admit it, and Mo Wang went madly to search his body regardless of the dissuasion of his teammates. Luggage and dormitory, but nothing was found, but Mo Wang insisted that Wen Ziheng must have stolen his mobile phone.So Mo Wang began to torture Wen Ziheng under the name of "special training", but Wen Ziheng persisted until now.

And three months ago, because Mo Wang learned of his secret outside the school, after that, under the threat of Mo Wang, Wen Ziheng became his "tenant" logically

Mo Wang, who had been stuck in the memories all this time, was a little out of breath from the rising fog in the bathroom. He reached out to turn off the faucet, stepped out of the bathtub naked, grabbed a towel from the shelf, and rudely Wipe off the drops of water on the face.At this time, standing in front of the mirror, he suddenly saw a huge tear falling from the corner of his eye. He was startled suddenly, thinking it was his own eyesight. Just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe the mirror, he found that The tears gushed out from the corner of his eyes continuously.

Mo Wang finally took back the palm that was touching the mirror, gently scraped the wet tear on the corner of his mouth with his thumb, his eyes suddenly froze, he squeezed his palm into a fist, and smashed it into the mirror Here, the fragmented mirror instantly reflected hundreds of Mo Wang, and on each of those faces, there was a gloomy smile.