pig iron

The door was closed with a bang, and Mu Chuan closed his eyes and pressed his temples when he heard the hurried footsteps outside the corridor, as if everything was safe.The room was eerily quiet, and the breathing of the two could be clearly heard.

Mu Liu scratched his hair anxiously—what happened to Third Brother?

Immersed in his own worries and thoughts, he considered whether the third brother planned to rape him first and then kill him, or kill him first and then rape him, which seemed to be good.An old man pushing a cart, Guanyin on a lotus seat?Yes!The riding style couldn't be better, I was fucked soft and there is a third brother underneath.The third brother has a strong waist, you can continue to play with him, getting deeper and better each time!

Mu Liu, who had a big brain hole, was thinking about it, and suddenly a hand stretched out to grab his neck and fell directly to the ground!

Mu Liu was lying on the ground dizzy, and his jaw, which was already bruised and swollen from the beating, was in pain.He wanted to scream but couldn't scream, he couldn't get up and down his chest, the fall was so hard that the third brother almost threw him out!

Mu Chuan bent down, put his hand under his chest, grabbed a piece of tie, stood up and dragged Mu Liu forward with that piece of fabric.Pulling the tie tighter, Mu Liu's face turned red.He flailed his hands and feet on the carpet and rubbed his forehead against a cabinet.

Mu Chuan ignored the struggle of the dragged person on the ground and strode forward.Pulling open the curtains, he picked up Mu Liu and stuck him against the cold glass with his tie.

The profile of Mu Liu's face was deformed by the crush of the glass, he hesitated: "Brother... brother, what's the matter? Lighten up, lighten up...."

He showed weakness and begged for mercy, but his body struggled and twisted.There were golden and silver stars in front of him, and he wanted to break free anxiously.

Mu Chuan sneered in his ear, unbuttoned his pants, pulled down his pants chain, pulled out his belt, and grabbed the fragility under his body through the white underwear.

Mu Liu's howl echoed in the room.

Mu Chuan stood behind Xiao Liu and pressed him tightly, sneering in a cold voice: "Isn't your place quite big, huh?"

"I thought it was as thin as a toothpick to find a child."

"Are you impotent? Or don't you ejaculate? If you're less than [-], why don't you go to the children to find a sense of identity?"

"Well, is it really a psychopath? Do you need me to help you with electric shock therapy? Vomiting? Remember the pain? Rubber band reaction? I'm very good at this."

"Just twelve, if you were 16, I wouldn't say anything about you. Did you say that you did too much, huh?"

"So little can do it? Are you a human being?"

"I said you owe training, but you really owe training. If you work hard, you will die quickly."

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A series of questions, insults and sarcasm, the arms were clamped, the knees were bumped, and the posture was twisted and compressed.Mu Liu was about to cry, it was the first time he was treated like this, especially by the third brother.

Having said enough, Mu Chuan grabbed the back collar and threw Mu Liu to the ground again. Holding the belt with his right hand, he straddled Mu Liu's body with his legs apart, and looked down at him.

Mu Chuan smiled coldly and contemptuously at him, and Mu Liu couldn't help squinting his eyes to avoid the light from the window and the face of the third brother, it was the first time that the third brother smiled at him like this.

Mu Chuan raised his hand, Xiao Liu immediately covered his face with his hand, he thought Mu Chuan was going to beat him.There was a clear whip sound, but there was no expected pain.

He moved his hand tremblingly, but the belt didn't fall down, but instead pulled Mu Chuan's own arm, wrapping a red mark upwards - the third brother regretted taking the shot, and ended up hitting him with less force.

The belt was bent down and pointed at Mu Liu.

Mu Chuan's face was gloomy and his eyes were cold: "I'll send someone to watch you from now on. Either you're good enough to mess with your kids and keep me from knowing. Otherwise, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death."

The words were spoken extremely ruthlessly and slowly, one word at a time.

Mu Liu wanted to cry. Since he was a child, he and his third brother had the best relationship. They would do everything together and ask the third brother for help.

Mu Chuan had disdained and ridiculed him.But more of caring and tolerance.The third brother is a Rakshasa in front of outsiders, but he has never been rough in front of him.What you say to him is indifferent on the surface, but behind the scenes, he will definitely help you do it.

You can say anything to the third brother, and you can do anything with the third brother.The third brother is a bad friend, a best friend, and one of his own, so there is no need to hide it from him.

What happened to the third brother today, if there is such a trivial matter, why not get angry with him.

Mu Liuwan was very wronged and resentful.He cursed indistinctly with trembling voice: "Go to hell, Mu Laosan, I don't listen to you! Fuck! Beat me to death if you have the ability! You fucking hit me!"

Mu Chuan looked down at him, expressionless.

Squatting down, carefully undoing and slowly pulling out the tie around Xiao Liu'er's neck, and putting it aside.Mu Chuan stretched out his right hand to hold Mu Liu's neck, and slowly tightened his five fingers.He felt the pulse beating more and more violently under his hands, and the people under him struggled violently like a dehydrated fish, trying to knock him to the ground.But he didn't move, he pressed firmly on Xiao Liu's body, refusing to back down.

Mu Liu'er felt the blood all over his body flow back to his head, it was so hot that his eardrum was beating like a drum, he was dizzy, he struggled, his eyes couldn't see Third Brother's face like a snowflake screen, he was already panting He was out of breath, his body was floating, he was dying!

Mu Chuan let go, and Xiao Liu'er began to gasp for breath, as if he had come to life again.

He heard the extremely cold and misty voice of the third brother from above his head: "Let me ask again, are you wrong or not, and whether you will do it in the future."

Mu Liu's body was weak, he was dizzy, his ears were ringing, he was angry, he yelled and cursed, but he couldn't yell out loud, but his mouth was unforgiving: "I...fuck, I'm so right, I ...Still doing this, Mu Chuan, if you have the ability, just strangle me because of this matter, strangle me!"

The hand on the neck tightened again.Mu Liu remembered that those hands were beautiful, slender, with well-defined joints, and the fingertips were rough and warm.I can write quietly while holding a brush, and I can also jump on the keys.

Mu Liu didn't move, his face turned purple, and his thoughts were a little wandering.

He remembered that these hands had wiped his face, put on his clothes, and cooked him.

But he forgot that these hands have also grabbed knives, held guns, and killed people.

Hot things flowed wantonly on his face, how could third brother treat him like this.