you are my uncle

"Damn, Boss Zhao is really disobedient." Hongmao quickly withdrew his hand and stuffed the towel back into Zhaoming's mouth.

"Bring over that bottle of medicine." He ordered harshly.

Then he tore off the towel, poured a handful of medicines into Zhaoming's mouth, many pills fell to the bedside next to him, some were spit out by Zhaoming, but a few tablets still went into his mouth, Hong Mao After receiving the water again, he quickly poured a few big gulps into Zhaoming's mouth. Zhaoming's face was covered with water, and tears came out from choking. He didn't know how many strange pills he had swallowed just now.

Hongmao put the towel back into Zhaoming's mouth again, reached out to wipe the water stains from the corners of Zhaoming's eyes, stretched out his bloody finger to his lips, and gently licked it with the tip of his tongue, "Boss Zhao is so charming like this." , it will definitely be more charming in a while."

Afterwards, Hongmao also got out of bed, fiddled with the lubricating oil and the cover on the head of the bed, and played pornography with a few friends, waiting for Zhaoming's medicine to take effect.

Not long after, Zhaoming was panting on the bed, his bare chest trembled, and gradually turned pink. His whole body was abnormally hot, as if he was rolling in a fire, his lower abdomen was swollen, and the bath The underpants under the robe also set up a small tent, and he was so hot that he wanted to reach out and touch it, but his hands and feet were bound, so he could only rub against the quilt impatiently, like a dying Fish, twisting its waist.

The red hairs stopped talking, and their eyes glowed with an evil light of expectation. They stood in front of the bed with their arms folded and watched Zhao Ming's unbearable writhing, as if they were enjoying a wonderful performance.

The whole room was filled with the sound of Zhaoming panting, Se. was very angry.

"Boss, it's almost there." A man swallowed, his voice was wretched and hoarse.

Hongmao smiled, stepped forward and pulled off the towel stuffed in Zhaoming's mouth, Zhaoming breathed fresh air like a drowning person, opened his mouth wide and breathed in, his eyes were loose and blurred, and some saliva flowed smoothly. Seeing the torn towels dripping down, this scene was really glamorous in the eyes of these punks.

In the room, apart from Zhaoming's panting, there were also the sounds of several people swallowing saliva.

"Hey, Boss Zhao, what's the matter, do you still dare to speak hard now? Is it very uncomfortable, do you want me to help you?" Hong Mao looked at Zhao Ming's unbearable lust, and the desire under him was already high rise.

"Get away..." Zhao Ming was already exhausted by the unbearable desire in his body, and he exhausted all his strength even to speak.

"Tsk tsk, Boss Zhao's little mouth is still so disobedient, I really want it to taste something different." Hongmao said, stretching out his index finger and middle finger together, and caressed Zhaoming's slightly parted lips, Caressing on it carefully, and using more force, pried open the teeth inside, and stirred sexually in Zhaoming's teeth, sometimes going in and out, as if imitating some kind of movement.

Dead pervert!Dead pervert!Zhaoming had already cut the man in front of him countless times in his heart, but he didn't even have the strength to bite, his teeth were limp, and they knocked on the red-haired teeth, as if they were tickling him.

Hongmao looked very excited, "Boss Zhao's small mouth is really comfortable for me to bite, do you want to try something different?" After Hongmao tested it with his fingers, he was sure that Zhaoming had no strength to resist. Bobo pulled out his hand, grabbed the bottom of his red underwear and was about to pull it down.

The few men watching from the side immediately whistled and booed, wishing that they would be the first to get on, but Hong Mao was the boss, and they had to wait in the back.

"Ding dong dong——" "Ding dong ding dong ding dong——" The fierce sound of slamming the door mixed with the hurried doorbell, interrupted Hongmao's next actions. He pulled up his underwear and cursed, "Fuck." "Looking at the three men next to him, they looked at Zhao Ming, who was almost losing his mind, and then at the locked door, and they were a little flustered.

"Third, go and see who it is?" Hongmao stuffed the towel back into Zhaoming's mouth and ordered the man next to him.

"Boss, why is it me again?" The third child kept complaining, and always asked him to do bad things every time.

"Go as soon as I tell you, what nonsense!" Hongmao cursed, pulled up the quilt on the bed and covered Zhaoming, who was almost naked, so it was almost impossible to see that Zhaoming was tied up.

The sound of slamming on the door became louder and more urgent, and the person who came seemed to be in a hurry.

The third child could only respond dejectedly, and walked towards the door anxiously. He looked at the cat's eye, and there was a man with a gloomy aura standing outside the door. The man was dressed casually, like casual sportswear at home, But he couldn't hide the violence on his body.

"Boss, it's a man." The third child turned around and whispered to Hongmao.

"Ask him who he is and what he wants to do."

"Ahem, who are you?" The voice of the third child trembled, and he pretended to be calm.

"Open the door." Seeing that someone finally answered him, Liu Jiming tried his best to restrain the fury in his tone, and ordered coldly.

"You, why would I open the door for you if you don't tell me who you are?" The third child continued to secretly glance at the appearance of the people outside.

Liu Jiming couldn't hold back anymore, he raised his foot and kicked the door hard, with a "bang", startled everyone in the room.

"Boss...boss, what should I do?" The third child began to hesitate, and while he backed away, he looked at the door that heard the deafening knock on the door.

"Fuck." Hongmao cursed, walked towards the door, and threatened without any momentum: "Kick me again and call someone!"

Liu Jiming outside the door turned a deaf ear and kicked the door even harder. Hongmao faltered. He looked at the door that was shaking and was about to break, and forced himself to calm down. people?"

"Yeah." The third child nodded like a pounding garlic.

"There are four of us, so I'm not afraid we won't be able to beat him! Open the door, don't let that kid attract more people." Hongmao ordered.

The third child hastily ran to unlock the lock with shaking hands, quickly opened the door and quickly ran past Hongmao.

Liu Jiming just lifted one foot in the air, and stepped in like this. With a dark face, he glanced coldly at the two men in underwear, and then turned his eyes to the writhing ball on the bed beside him. The quilt, and two men in underwear standing by the bed.

There was a little anxiety in his eyes, and he walked quickly to the bed, but Hongmao and the third child stopped him, "Brother, what are you trying to do by kicking the door in? Want to play with some brothers? Seeing as you grow up So handsome...uh..."

Before Hongmao finished speaking, Liu Jiming stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's neck. He threw Hongmao a few steps away with disgusted eyes like throwing away a bunch of garbage.

"Ahem...ahem..." Hongmao covered his neck and panted heavily.

Liu Jiming ignored the stunned men, the most urgent thing was Zhaoming, he wanted to make sure that Zhaoming was here, he wanted to know if Zhaoming was okay.

He continued to walk towards the bed, but the red hair pounced on him again, "Why the hell are you still standing there! Give it to me!"

With an order, the four half-naked men rushed towards Liu Jiming. Surrounded in the middle, Liu Jiming fought relentlessly with the men, and gradually he couldn't take it anymore. His body hadn't fully recovered yet, and the opponent The fists swung by several people occasionally hit his wound that was about to recover, and there was a dull pain in the wound immediately.

In a critical moment, there was a sound of footsteps from the half-open door, and four men in black suits ran in, pulled out the half-naked men surrounding Liu Jiming, and locked their hands after tearing. arm.

"Mr. Liu." L slightly nodded at Liu Jiming respectfully.

Liu Jiming didn't even look at them, he walked quickly to the bed, and tore off the writhing white quilt. Under the quilt was a flushed, distraught Zhaoming, who was still stuffed in his mouth. A white towel, and underneath is a naked pink chest. The bathrobe on Zhaoming's body is wide open, in a mess, only the lower body is still wearing a white underwear, and the underwear has already held up a small tent.Zhaoming's legs and hands were pulled apart, and he was tied to the head of the bed with a rope.

Liu Jiming reached out and tore off the scarf stuffed in Zhaoming's mouth, "Zhaoming, how are you?"

"Don't...don't look..." Zhao Ming closed his eyes and turned his face away.

"Mr. Liu, how is the boss?" L asked worriedly, taking two steps forward to see Zhaoming on the bed.

"You go out first." Liu Jiming ordered sternly, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over Zhaoming's body, blocking L's sight. How could Zhaoming like this be exposed to others' sight.

"Yes." L didn't ask any further questions, and led the gangsters out the door tactfully, and locked the door again.

Liu Jiming completely lifted the quilt from Zhaoming's body, and Zhaoming wept softly, keeping his eyes tightly closed.

Liu Jiming helped Zhaoming untie the ropes on his hands and feet. Red strangle marks immediately appeared on Zhaoming's wrists and ankles. Liu Jiming stroked the red strangle marks distressedly. ,"Sorry, I am late."

The fire on Zhaoming's body was burning right now, and he couldn't listen to what Liu Jiming said. He only knew that his hands and feet were free again, so he eagerly and carelessly touched his chest, and finished the useless bathrobe. It's all wide open, breathing is getting faster and faster, legs are clenched together, longing.

Rao Liu Jiming saw this scene, he couldn't help swallowing, calming down the restlessness in his heart, the most urgent thing is to send Zhaoming in front of him to the hospital.He reached out and covered Zhaoming's torn bathrobe back, "Don't move around, I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhaoming put his arms around his neck, rubbed against him and murmured, "Liu Jiming, Liu Jiming..."

"I'm here." Liu Jiming responded stiffly.

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Update suddenly!Don't worry, the two of them will definitely be able to do that in the next chapter!No, I will swallow the blade live!