Boys

(Mao Tsai, please help me to see if this lady is "piping the waterway" or "opening the barrel", and help me check. I am going to send it to the hospital that I cooperate with, and the doctor will ask.)"

"Tapping the tube" is commonly known as "walking the waterway", which means that the drug user injects drugs from the blood vessel, and another saying "opening the barrel" refers to injecting drugs from the groin.Seeing that I don't understand, Aang explained to me, and while explaining, Aang was still puzzled and said: Do you really not know?Or false innocence?I used English code names abroad to explain the past, and used a few sentences of business English to tease Aang, but Aang didn't seem to really care if I knew it, and told me that it was important to be Miss Inspector.

Look at the lower body, arms, and thighs, and finally find traces of water on the inside.Aang and I drove to the front of the so-called "hospital". What I saw was a place that was completely covered by curtains and only had the word "clinic" written on it.Without giving me any hesitation, Aang and I carried the lady inside.After entering the clinic, the strange thing was that when the nurse saw Aang's face, she immediately knew what was going on and invited us in immediately.

"The base room is cooperating with Wentouwu. Today, Baiwu is cheap and drunk. Langke uses ashtrays to lie down and sews a few stitches at a low price. Hey crying is not ugly enough. Come out to make money. It’s easy to drive, the tire bars are easy to make money, and the price is cheap. Oh, dig it and start doing it without denaturation? Oh. I sewed up a few stitches, and the crying was ugly enough. It’s so easy to earn skinny money, and it’s so easy to earn money by chatting with me. It’s so good, so how can I not do it sexually? Stupid.)”

"Heh." Hearing Aang scolding and worrying about those younger college students who just came out of society, I don't know whether to say this person has a sharp mouth and a heart, or the experience I learned from carrying family diary since I was a child, I feel This man is a good man with a gangster background.

Seeing me laughing, A Ang didn't understand and said directly: "Mao Tsai, what are you laughing at? (Mao Tsai, what are you laughing at?")

"Laughing at your fate! (Laughing at your handsomeness!)"

"Damn! Be serious. (Damn! Be serious.)" Hearing my nonsense, Aang rarely laughed out loud today.

Miss is fine, stay in the clinic, Aang writes information and calls him to coincide.At this time, the nurse lady came in and saw me lighting a cigarette, so she asked me for one too and asked, "I haven't seen you, you're new here."

"Um."

"Aang brought ㄟlang?"

"No, Brother Nan introduced."

"Oh, yes. You don't look like him."

The conversation with the nurse did not continue here. I drove with Aang. I thought I would go back to the hall to continue working, but Aang drove to a small vendor. I asked him where he was working?A Ang said, "Take care of Jiaqiu, but Wen is not in charge. The price is low?"

After eating enough, Aang drove the car to the parking space outside the school at night. There was no sound from all around. The two of us fell into the car and watched the boring 24-hour news.Aang yawned and moved the back of the car seat back, and raised his feet to be my black leather shoes.I stared at the leather shoes under his feet. Sure enough, there were no socks as usual. Aang saw that I kept looking at the black leather shoes I gave him, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Pay you back.)"

"No, I want to say why it's so perfect." I took off the shoes under my feet and showed them to Aang. They were the leather shoes that Aang exchanged with me. Aang saw that I put the shoes in front of his eyes and swallowed. Drooling, I deliberately observed his expression and the changes in his lower body. Today, Aang wore casual shorts and suddenly looked better. Looking at his shape, I immediately knew that he went out without underwear again.

"Li Tiao Gang ㄟ, Mao Zai. You are digging. (You did it on purpose, Mao Zai. Don't mess with me.)" Aang saw me holding the shoes in front of him, I believe he must have smelled his favorite The smell of calfskin, and the faint smell of shoes.I saw that he said no, but the state of his lower body is getting better and better.I put the shoes back, and Aang heaved a sigh of relief.

"You like this kind of stuff," I said.

"That house! (Where is it!)" Aang retorted.

"Or do you like black shoes?" I imitated him and asked by turning my feet up and looking at his black leather shoes.

"No, it's just digging, digging the horse, and pressing the claws... If you want to lose the basic feeling, then... (No, it's just me, I don't know how to say it... Thinking of this feeling, just...)"

I really like this kind of reaction that Aang is eager to explain his sexual impulse or other things that make him anxious. He hasn't read many books, and he has always been straight to the character, which makes me want to squeeze out his distress. It feels funny and exciting to click on some words but not be able to explain them.

"Dig it! Just kiss Qiu Fu and watch the same style of making love! It's just embarrassing. (I know! It's like peeking at someone having sex! This feeling.)" Aang finally said, I But couldn't help teasing him again, picked up the leather shoes and said, "You said the smell of my leather shoes is the same as peeping at someone having sex? Are you talking about it? (Is that what you said?)"

"Ah...matriarchal, that kind of feeling that Di Su said. (No, I mean that kind of feeling.)"

"This feeling?"

"Woo..."

I leaned the leather shoes directly on Aang's face, and Aang grabbed my hand but his body was very honest. He just likes the smell of leather shoes mixed with the smell of people wearing them.I put his grasping hand on his flag-raising trousers, and said to him, "You have been busy today, so relax now. Don't worry, only I know about your habit, no one will know..."

Aang looks at me, now that there is no alcohol, I can see the genuine confusion in his eyes.I also looked at my honest lower body step by step because of the stimulation brought by the smell of leather shoes. I found that Aang's hands were frozen on the hill, so I took his hands and stroked them through the pants.Just as I was about to unzip his trousers, he suddenly tensed up and swears at me through his shoes.

But the zipper slid open, and his rigid penis had already popped out of the open Shimen reservoir. I touched his rosy glans head, and the front was already wet. Pushing my hand back, I thought he would immediately stop all my sexual teasing, but unexpectedly I found that after Aang pushed my hand away, he unbuttoned his trousers, revealing the entire penis, scrotum and messy black hair Outside, I breathed heavily, soaking up the smell of my leather shoes, and started sliding my cock up and down, handjob.

Men eventually succumb to desire, and gangsters are just that.

I saw A Ang intensely enjoying the pleasure brought by the leather shoes to his body in the car, the foreskin was constantly pulling, the hands sliding up and down, the prostatic fluid continuously flowing out of the ruddy glans, I really like his current way of wearing the belt neatly but The way I only exposed my genitals and smelled my leather shoes gave me a desire to conquer.In the end, Aang was freed in his own hands, and the semen spilled on his abdomen and stained his clothes.I picked up the toilet paper to help him clean it up, Aang looked at me, I thought he seemed to have a question to ask, but he didn't know how to ask, so I ignored him and waited for him to say.

After he drove me back, he asked me shyly before getting out of the car.

"Li Gang ㄟ just called Digging a pervert? (Do you think I'm perverted?)"

"You just like leather shoes too much." I answered him like this.

Whether it's discovering Aang's special sexual preference, or why he chose to go on the road of the underworld, the way of dealing with him, as well as the many difficult family problems between him and his brother, and some stubbornness that he can't get over. , I would think that there are many stories about underworld boys and non-big brothers that are worth pondering. This is a part of establishing the ethnography of the underworld grassroots. After two and a half years of observation, Aang is considered lucky to have his family as his sustenance.When the family is used as a sustenance, it is undoubtedly a good thing for the mafia to cherish themselves and face more thoughts about their future life.

In the end, Brother Nan transferred me away from Aang's side. When we were saying goodbye, I ordered a small-sized cake with Aang's brother, planning to say goodbye to Aang on the last day of work.Aang saw the cake eating happily. He probably had no one to cut and eat the cake with him for several years.I seldom see Aang chatting with other people, except for a few girls who are relatively easy to chat with, usually he is alone.Maybe it's because I'm an outsider, and here he will confide in me?

"Dug just scolded brother Ah Xi for making ㄟ chicken egg cake. He Jia. (I think the cake would be better if it was made by my brother.)"

I saw Aang eating the cake made by his younger brother and saying that, I didn't want to break it.He just said, "Well, let's go see your brother during Chinese New Year. It's been so long, hasn't it?"

"I want to dig it and see it for sale... (I want to see it...)" Aang ate the cake without saying anything.

In the professor's research room, I recalled those things with Aang, and opened my pen shop to write down these records.Some straight-forward records of research, and my own vision of Aang that's here.I opened a certain mysterious folder in my phone. In one of the records, there were different videos and photos. It was the beautiful figure of a mafia boy who smelled my black leather shoes when he was drunk. , and the face that makes people dreamy and confused by alcohol.

2- win or lose

Brother Nan helped me change to another location. Today I made an appointment to meet, and he drove his car to pick me up.My sister told me that Brother Nan is usually driven by his younger brother, and he arrives at any time. It is because of me that he drives on the road by himself.In the car, I asked Brother Nan where would he send me next?He was driving the car with