pig iron

Crying and crying, Zi'an was tired and fell asleep in the wet pillow.Mengli Ziran sat upright on the small chair and said that she was very hungry, brother should cook.He walked back and forth but couldn't find anything to cook for her.Ziran's cry came from upstairs, one long and one short, fluttering, like a devil's cry, really like crying from extreme hunger, weak and weak.

Zian was very annoyed by hearing this, threw the basin and bowl on the ground, kicked open the door, yelled at the top, shut up, and let me hold back the crying.Sure enough, there was no sound from above.Finally, I found a pack of rock candy in the cupboard, and sent it up to Zi Ran to fill his stomach with a piece.

Ziran smiled, showing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, chewing the rock sugar in one bite, followed by the row of shining teeth.She ate the candy with a mouth full of blood, and the upper and lower rows of fine teeth were like sawtooth.She said vaguely: "brother, come here."

He walked over and squatted on the ground, handing her his hand.Zi Ran grabbed it with a smile and stuffed his hand into his mouth.

Creak creak, creak creak.

The flesh chewed in his mouth and made a sound like tearing rubber. Zi'an stared blankly at Ziran. There was no pain, and he could only feel the looseness of teeth biting on his arm.

Creak creak, creak creak.

She was eating him, eating him all the time.

It took a long, long time to eat him up bit by bit.In the end, she hugged his head and pressed against his cheek, rolling and kissing non-stop, wet and cold, making him almost suffocate.Blood rubbed between them, the two faces were in a mess, saliva was mixed with sticky blood, sweet and greasy with a bit of rust.

The painted-faced cat held his head up, smiled like an angel, and said, Zi'an, I'm full.

The daily nightmares were driving him crazy.

The whole process of making love with Mu Chuan was watched by Ziziran.My father sat up from the iron bed in the morgue and accused him of all his mistakes.Grandpa chased him with a kitchen knife and asked him to eat watermelon.At the corner of the street, someone grabbed his ass and fucked him to death. The blood flowed all over the floor until his legs couldn't close together.In a dimly lit room, an old woman was hung there, tightly strangled by the hemp rope around her neck. He turned his face away and dared not look at it. Let him save her.

In the end, he suffered from insomnia day and night, and when he couldn't sleep, he felt the pain was unbearable.He didn't know why the wine bottle was so powerful, he began to have blood in his stool, and there was always an uncontrollable flow of yellow-white secretions inside.There is no way, he started wearing adult diapers.

He didn't know what to do to urinate. He didn't dare to use a catheter, but he couldn't urinate, as if something was stuck in it, causing a dull pain.After urinating, his legs went limp and he sat on the ground, staring straight at the faint red in the toilet, feeling dizzy for a while.He urinates blood.

Well, vomiting blood, blood in the stool, blood in the urine, everything.

She is so cooperative, eats in a regular manner every day, and takes the prescribed medicines one by one according to the instructions.His body was gone and everything was gone, he was afraid of disability, sickness and pain.

Mu Chuan came back several times, as if taking something, he came and went in a hurry without looking at him.Zi'an thought, it's over, I don't know where to offend Mu Chuan or what to do to dislike him, so I want to throw him aside and let him fend for himself.

The afternoon sun was strong, and the room was as heavy as a pool of stagnant water.He had already taken sleeping pills and woke up after a nap. He felt a little dizzy with a headache, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Zian, who was waiting to die, did not expect to wait for Mu Chuan back.Zian covered his eyes with the back of his hand, his body trembling slightly.He was very scared, and when he got nervous, his stomach ached again. He didn't know that he was already afraid of Mu Chuan to this extent.

Mu Chuan took his arm away and clasped the back of his head to help him up.There are black and blue circles under the eyes, and there are some yellowish-brown wounds on the face. After pinching the cheeks, the fleshless cheeks are flushed, which is a bit scary.I touched my hand again, it was cold, wet and sticky.

Mu Chuan frowned, and reached out to peel off his pants.As soon as his hand touched that place, Zian jumped up on the bed as if he had been electrocuted, shrank back and trembled, and covered his eyes with his hands to secretly look at Mu Chuan.

Mu Chuan frowned, clasped his wrist and pulled it back, and pinched his stubble chin with his fingers to pull his head.Zian trembled more and more, trying to dodge, his back bent like a bow, not daring to meet his eyes.

His pale lips trembled violently, and he talked to Mu Chuan incoherently: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong! I was wrong! Please forgive me, please, I won't dare next time, please, it's really bad there , Really, I didn't lie to you!"

After speaking, as if thinking of something, he lifted Mu Chuan's hands that were clamping him, lay down on the bed and burrowed into Mu Chuan's crotch, with trembling hands, he went to untie his belt: "Can I suck it out for you?"

Seeing Zian's appearance, Mu Chuan felt uncomfortable and pulled into a ball, picked it up and hugged him in his arms.He wrapped his arms around Zian tightly, leaned against his face, listened to the sound of teeth chattering inside, gently shook and patted his back comfortingly: "Sorry, sorry, don't be afraid, I was wrong. Huh? Forgive me Am I okay? Not anymore, really, not anymore. "

Mu Chuan hugged the trembling Zi'an even tighter, feeling guilty in his heart.At that time, the mind was too excited to be calm, so how could he be so impulsive that he made Zian like this.Knowing that his health is not well maintained, if he really wants to mess with it, he should focus on fun and supplement it with abuse, and shouldn't do it lightly or severely.

He also knew very well that he was no different from a beast, that he felt uncomfortable as uncomfortable, and guilty as guilty, but the itchy feeling came up again.Seeing that pitiful frightened look on the verge of collapse, all sorts of crazy thoughts popped up in his mind, thinking that he might just kill him.

Mu Chuan took a slow breath to calm down the restlessness in his heart.Although he admits that he is not a human being, Mu Chuan still wants to be a human being.At this time, when he attacked Zian, he really couldn't pretend to be an adult, and became a real beast.Zian was definitely afraid of going crazy, so he said those words as soon as they met.After getting along for so long, he has already figured out his hobbies.I know that the more I speak out, the more excited I become, and the more I beg for mercy, the more mad I become.He didn't dare to speak easily, and tried hard to hold back no matter how forced he was, as if he really wanted to turn himself into a meat toy.

Mu Chuan stroked Zi'an's hair reassuringly, kissed his earlobe and spoke softly to comfort him. "Don't be afraid, it's nothing else, I'll see what's going on, I won't move around, trust me, okay?"

Clutching the side of the pajama pants and taking them off tremblingly, Zi'an tilted his head back and slid his Adam's apple up and down, parted his two white thighs covered with traces of abuse, and raised his buttocks for him to see.The mouth of the hole is turned out, and the folds around it are messy, like a fucked flower, with a little white stuff on it.

Mu Chuan frowned and stretched out his hand to fiddle with it. Zian grabbed his hand in horror, "Don't touch it, it's dirty."

Mu Chuan took out his hand and patted the back of Zian'an's hand indiscriminately: "It's okay, wash your hands in a while."

As soon as his fingers touched the swollen and worn-out acupuncture points, Zian clenched his legs and trembled in pain.Mu Chuan slowly screwed into the hole that could not be closed, took out something white and bloodshot, twisted it, and asked, "What is this? Didn't it clean?"

Zian shook his head: "There must be pus, recently. It will flow out by itself."

Mu Chuan looked at his fingertips seriously for a while, and said sorry, the wine bottles were all taken from the cabinet that day, and there was no time to sterilize them.Taking ice cubes casually may not be hygienic.Your intestines should be very inflamed, something is wrong.

Mu Chuan smoked again.

Zian took off his clothes, and his upper body was covered with bandages. The wound burst and bled a lot when he was excited just now.Mu Chuan poked him back and forth, pinched here, touched there, carefully analyzed every mistake he made, and then apologized.

Mu Chuan grabbed his hand and looked into his eyes: "I'm sorry, forgive me."

Zi'an's eyes were bloodshot, he looked at people in a daze and a daze, without focus, looked up erratically, and squirmed his lips for a long time: "It's okay."

Apology, too easy, too hypocritical, thin lips up and down, there is no need to pay any price at all.Anyway, it wasn't him who was in pain, and it wasn't him who was tortured to death.Who the fuck is this pretense for?Zian thought, if I give you an enema, poke a bottle, stuff ice cubes, cut your flesh with a knife, pour a bottle of white wine on the wound, and then you kneel down and beg me for forgiveness, I will be tolerant and think a lot about whether to forgive you.

He carefully sat up on his side for fear of pressing on his anus.Every look is full of panic, sluggishness, emptiness, and fragility; every expression expresses confusion, despair, pain, and sadness.His voice was hoarse, low and trembling slightly, and he calmly talked about what was uncomfortable.One last thing to add, you can't use everything on me.

Then he looked at Mu Chuan timidly and inquiringly, and said, I think I'm dying, can you take me to the hospital.

Mu Chuan looked uncomfortable in his eyes, and felt distressed in his voice.It feels like being picked up and rubbed by someone, I can't tell what it feels like, it's sore and painful.

This is the last time, and I will treat him well in the future.

He scrubbed his body with a hot towel, and carefully dressed to avoid the wound.Mu Chuan was neat and tidy in serving people, he packed him up and put him in the car, and while hugging him, he called a familiar expert.

After hanging up the phone, Zi An tugged at the corner of his clothes and asked if he could be hospitalized.Mu Chuan said that if necessary, he would live there, and if not, it would be more convenient to go home.Zi'an seemed apprehensive and yearning, he hesitated and said, I think, I...I...

Mu Chuan held his cold hand and kissed his face.

Don't be afraid, children don't get sick.

Afraid that he would be disappointed, he added, if you want, you can.

Once the goal is achieved, Zi'an will let it go as soon as he sees it.Quiet and docile without saying a word, holding Mu Chuan's hand and leaning on his shoulder, looking sideways out of the window.It's a pity that if you pretend to be too much, people will be annoying, not to mention Mu Chuan doesn't like this too much.Look at this face now, it's sickly and not handsome.My current body is haggard and not sexy.Why bother to get annoying.

Those who care about others, their colors fade and dare not move forward.

In the bathroom, Zian squeezed his palms and broke out in a cold sweat over and over again. He urinated a small amount of light red urine because of the distending pain in his lower abdomen.He was holding the plastic tube, and he was drifting as he walked.Dazed and frightened.A few months ago, the head of the glans became red, swollen and painful, and occasionally he felt uncomfortable in the stomach, but he didn't take it seriously at all.I thought it was because of excessive masturbation or being whipped by Mu Chuan with a penis whip.

He should have come to see it a long time ago, why wait until today because he is afraid of pain.What if it is nephritis?

Zi'an thought viciously, if this is the case, he must find a chance to kill Mu Chuan!

Having this disease, he simply waited to die. He didn't want to see Mu Chuan's face for the rest of his life, begging him for some medical expenses and then lingering on his last breath.Since God won't give him a way out, he will fight to the death.Mu Chuan was killed first, and then Ziran.

He lived such a miserable life, but Mu Chuan was so happy and unrestrained, he was not reconciled.

He said that he wanted to protect Ziran all his life, so naturally he lived and Ziran lived, and Ziran died after he died.He was worried about leaving her alone to wander the world.

People who are sick are the most fragile in thought and emotion, and their spirit is like a taut string that will break at any time.His eyes are bright and captivating, and his footsteps are distorted and shocking.He calculated how the three of them would die together.To kill Mu Chuan, he was too strict to give him a chance.If I really want to attack, I probably won't be able to escape, how can I find Ziran and kill her.

So messy, so annoying, a voice kept shouting from the bottom of my heart.Go crazy and kill them all!

Zian stopped, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and slid slowly against the wall.Taking a deep breath to suppress the trembling, he instinctively intervened in his own thoughts, why should I go crazy, why should I die.Be obedient and don't go crazy.

The voice in the bottom of my heart muttered, neither making people crazy nor killing people, Zian, you are so fucking troublesome.

He raised his head and wiped his face with sweaty hands, well, there is hope in life.

While waiting outside, Mu Chuan stood in front of him, stroking his hair, hesitant to speak, and was interrupted coldly by Zi'an just after he opened his mouth to say a few words.He looked up at Mu Chuan indifferently, and said expressionlessly: "Shut up." Then he waved his right hand to the side: "Get out."

The daily camouflage is not fulfilled, Zi'an is upset, and just wants to be alone.

Mu Chuan smiled, and rolled aside obediently and quietly.Standing on the edge of the aisle, his fingers slid across the wall, and he tapped on it in a contemplative manner.

Zi An thought to himself, it was so useless.When I inserted the urethral probe, I looked at the silver-white metal rod, my legs trembled, and the sheets were drenched with sweat.Lying on the bed, he couldn't bear to watch the doctor lift up his penis and put something cold inside.

"and many more!"

The doctor stopped.

"and many more!"

The doctor stopped again.

"and many more!"

The doctor stopped to look at him again, with black lines all over his head.

……

The shadow that Mu Chuan cast on him is hard to get rid of. He is not sensitive to the urethra, and those who are trained there will still feel pleasure.But he was made into a strong panic by his rough tactics and the little thing that could give electric shocks.

Finally, a sedative was given, and after waiting for a while, the examination began.

After completing the formalities, Mu Chuan sat and waited.During the waiting period, the phone calls continued and the work continued.Remote control of various matters.While planning to have a checkup in a few days, although it is not an STD, urinary anorectal infection is still easy to be infected.In the future, you still have to wear a condom when you have sex with Zian, which is beneficial to both yourself and others.Men suffer more from examination and treatment.

Yes, what a shame.

Mu Chuan put down his phone tiredly and leaned on the chair, a rare way to judge others by himself.I thought to myself, he is my Zi'an, I will not let him suffer this kind of crime again.

The test results came out, not nephritis.There is a small stone in the urethra and urethral adhesions, and if it develops further down, it may infect the bladder and kidneys.Anorectal surgery should be fine.In addition, the patient is too weak.

"His sweat can be filled in a bucket." Then he saw the patient's family members who were in a bad mood and comforted him: "Minor surgery, it's nothing serious. It's not serious."

Nodding and smiling to bid farewell to the doctor, Mu Chuan turned around, rubbed his face and exhaled.The doctor is used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death, so any illness is not considered a serious illness. Seeing that Zian's appearance is not getting better, he is very worried about his body.

He has just grown up, and he cannot be allowed to have a lifetime of illness.

After registration, Mu Chuan took the hospitalization notice to go through the hospitalization procedures.Mu Zian's name was on the ID card, and they were brothers on the household registration.Call to inform the person to bring all of Zian's daily necessities.

Mu Chuan, who had done everything well, bent his legs and touched Zian's face affectionately, his eyes were tender and affectionate, just like the relationship between the two in the household registration book, brother.Every gesture has the demeanor of taking care of the younger brother.

Zian shuddered violently, and his skin almost got goosebumps.

There was a slight apology in the tone: "Sorry, I can't accompany you anymore, I have something to go. Don't be too nervous about the operation, it's just a minor operation. Someone will take care of you. Wait for me to come back."

Zian looked at him and nodded, his lips moved and said it was okay.When Mu Chuan turned to leave, he grabbed his hand and did not let go, his face was panicked and nervous: "Come back early, I am... scared."

Mu Chuan turned his hands over and interlocked his fingers, with a feeling of nostalgia: "I will do it as soon as possible."

The two meet each other wrongly, the wrong beginning and the wrong self are destined to walk a deformed and twisted path.

There may not be a shallow sincerity under the brief throbbing.Mu Chuan thought, at least I will not make mistakes in the future, or make fewer mistakes.

Zi An was recuperating in the hospital, and Zi Ran followed Liao Yan to the hospital.

In the hospital, Zi Ran handed over a red envelope to the doctor, and said softly that he was too young, afraid that he would have too much intimacy with his boyfriend and have children, so could he issue a certificate saying that his body is not suitable for frequent intercourse.

The doctor looked at the young, beautiful, clean and outstanding face of the girl in front of him, and contacted the man who was obviously much older than her outside the door, and understood what was going on.The male doctor has both sympathy and gorgeous reverie. By the way, he feels that young girls today are too...

After the doctor accepted the red envelope, Zi Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

Liao Yan treated her very well, and she was impeccable in every aspect.But the man's excessive enthusiasm on the bed made her a little timid and afraid, but she couldn't refuse too much.She has done so much for you and took care of you without any complaints. It would be too naive not to give her body in return.

Coming out of the doctor, Liao Yan looked down at the girl sitting on the chair.His pupils were black as if covered with water vapor, and his eyelashes were long.He bent down and kissed his pink lips, watching that pale face covered with a layer of bright red.He sighed how could there be such a weak person, thin porcelain bodies are generally not touched.After thinking about it, it's because she is too weak, so I want to treat her better.

He stretched out his hand and hooked her chin jokingly: "Let's go, have dinner with brother."

Liao Yan pulled her up, took her arm, led her half a step ahead, and waited for her to follow.Ziran felt that he was a very secure man.However, although the present world is stable, the future is still bleak.

In the car, Mu Chuan answered Mu Liu's call, rubbed his temples with his eyes closed, and listened to his chirping calls.He hadn't slept for more than a day, and the voice on the phone made him dizzy again.

Brother, my mother forced me to go on a blind date again...

Brother, I don't want to get married yet...

Brother, why are you forcing me when you say I'm not old? I haven't played enough yet...

……

Talked a lot.In short, the blind date girl dissatisfied him, and the civil servant was fair and honest, dull and boring.It's not his style, it's not to his liking.If he married him and lived his whole life at home, decorating it like a closet, he would be depressed to death.

Brother, I have seen four of them this month.My mother was determined to force me to get married.Do I really want to marry one back home?

Mu Chuan's head hurt even worse, and he found that recently Mu Liu has become more and more capable of making him angry. This disrespectful attitude towards marriage made him feel blocked.He actually felt that the girl was not good enough for him.Private life is dissolute and chaotic, men and women are not taboo, the number of children killed is almost in the single digits, and the bad things I have helped him deal with are too many to count. At the age of 29, I don’t even have a serious job. A good girl who works hard?

This kind of scumbag still wants to marry a wife?Not even a vagabond.

Go to Vietnam and buy one and come back, don't marry and cheat others normally!

After thinking about it, Mu Chuan still wanted to persuade him.He couldn't figure it out. My aunt taught my cousins ​​so well, but she was so habitual to Xiao Liu'er that she was like killing her son. Up to now, she has no sense of responsibility and is not sensible at all.

They are not children anymore, and it is not easy to persuade them to have the basic stereotypes of the Three Views.Unless you are stimulated by a sudden big change, you can change your mind and change your mind.He was talking nicely here, while Mu Liu was humming and listening casually.

Mu Chuan unbuttoned two shirt buttons irritably, revealing half of his chest: "You don't even look at yourself, you don't study, you don't have a job, and you're working as a vacant job to rely on your parents for food after you're in your third year. , you can’t do anything, and you’re full of problems. It’s a delusion to be well-matched, and no one will marry you if you marry low. Family conditions are naturally a plus, but your other conditions are too poor. Do you think you are a good product, and someone will marry you You have to know enough."

The phone fell silent, and Mu Chuan felt that he might have spoken too seriously.Especially the last sentence is too much.Xiao Liu'er is actually pretty good, treats people with sincerity, and is not bad except for being incompetent.A good change may not necessarily make you a good husband.

Mu Chuan apologized with his forehead: "I'm sorry, I just... you did the right thing, be cautious about marriage, don't worry if you don't like it."

He said that you can support your family before you get married, and you should earn a living independently when you are not young.I have a small daily necessities company that I just acquired, and if you give you 40% of the shares, you also have an industry.The house, car, uncle and aunt have all been given to you, so it’s embarrassing to ask for money later.

If you want to develop well, don’t worry about money, I will help you.I will also help you find business avenues.It also pays to keep you safe and not take risks.

I was wrong just now, I was too angry to hear what you said.The third brother is also doing it for your own good, and doesn't want to see you messing around.If you really want to get married, don't let others down, and you must be responsible when you marry back home.

On the other side of the phone, Mu Liu resumed his heartless laughter: "Haha, third brother, you have such high expectations for marriage, why don't you find a wife to marry? This is a high standard and strict requirements. Good man."

Ripples formed on Mu Chuan's mouth, a meaningful smile flashed across his face, and he said in a low voice, "I haven't played enough."

On the other side of the phone, Mu Liu seemed to pat the table: "Damn, you fucking double-standard bitch. I didn't play enough and scolded me like that, didn't you also play enough?"

Mu Chuan fiddled with the buttons on his shirt slowly, and leaned back lazily: "What's the matter? I'm not married, and no one forced me to marry. Don't compare with the third brother. Also, the word bitch is wrong. "

Then Mu Liu replied on the phone: "Oh, double-standard duck, shit."

A certain duck hung up the phone and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

A good man, Li Huai, once told him that only after having a wife and children can he know who earns money and who he fights for.If you don't get married and start a business, you will always be alone. In the end, you will be alone, no matter how chic you are, you will be lonely and happy.

Mu Chuan pursed his lips and remained silent.Family means too much to him, and he dare not take on the burden lightly.He doesn't want to marry a woman and have children, adopt a child with a man, or find a surrogate.

He didn't have a very happy life when he was a child, and he was often in a state of bewilderment and fear.

At that time, he looked at the chaotic relationship between his parents and their indifference to him, so he secretly thought, in the future, I will be a good husband and father, marry a good wife and have a good child, and give them a lot of love. A lot of money, treat them as life.I will never let my children be like me, and my wife be like my mother and aunt.In fact, they are all unfortunate, paying for a man's mistakes for a long time.

When I was young, I just thought about it. As he said, I haven't played enough, and I still can't have enough determination to cut off from the colorful world and stay with the same sex or the opposite sex for life.He will never get married until he has had enough fun. This kind of decision is disrespectful and not serious to both parties.

He doesn't want a family because he can't make a good partner.

He doesn't want kids, he probably doesn't deserve to be a good father.

If he can't do his best, he will resolutely not do it.He doesn't want to create a tragedy like his.

Attention shifted back to Mu Liu.Mu Chuan was actually a little disheartened and unable to arouse any interest.He thought to himself that he still loves this younger brother very much, and Mu Liu has indeed given him a lot.But it became more and more obvious that Mu Liu was like a wild dog running wild on the crooked road.Pedophilia, incest, group sex, and machismo have no concept of wives and children. They are more and more like his dead brother, and their hobbies almost overlap.

Mu Chuan thought lazily, could it be that the attributes of scum still spread with blood.

He went to investigate Mu Liu, and two months ago, he also went to a banquet called Kids the Light, a paradise for pedophiles, a feast for groups to torture children.Mu Chuan laughed at himself as ignorant, that place was really secret and safe, and [-]% of the sources were beautiful children from Southeast Asia, the youngest of whom was a few months old.The services provided are various, such as feeding strong painkillers, sex performances, sexual assault and child abuse, which makes Mu Chuan feel dizzy that he is too outdated and may not be able to keep up with the times.

Mu Chuan closed his eyes tiredly. Coco was sent by him to live in Cambodia for a period of time, and he also dealt with a few of Mu Liu's friends.Next, Mu Liu will be under strict supervision. If he doesn't know what to do, he won't be worthy of his pain. Just beat him to death.

Faintly feeling the nonsense of being a father and worrying about his son, Mu Chuan's thoughts raced a little, and he put an end to the idea of ​​meddling in Mu Liu's marriage in time.As a cousin, it's a bit over the top to meddle too much, he should be careful not to limit himself.Even if you don't like it, you can only watch it from the sidelines.

It would be great if he was my own brother, Mu Chuan's palms are deep in the seat, I will bully him severely, discipline him, and beat him.

Zi'an was lying on the bed, his eyelids drooped, his expression was cold and dull, exuding a gloomy aura.Holding a transparent plastic ruler in his hand, he repeatedly squeezed it back and forth on the pillow like a knife, as though sharpening a knife.

The treatment went well, except for the pain that overwhelmed his appetite and made him unable to eat, everything else was fine.

What is going on with this disease, everyone can see clearly.The little nurse whispered, and the doctor kindly reprimanded: "Young man, you still have to be careful."

He even listened to two wretched men discussing his hairless crotch one day.

"Have you no hair before the operation?"

"Yeah, it's very smooth. I don't know if it was originally shaved or not."

"A woman who is born hairless is called a white tiger. What is a man's name?"

"Blue dragon? White board? White chopped chicken?"

"Hahahaha!"

Zi'an ignored it lazily, leaned on the wall, turned and walked away.I think there is some truth in what I said, the whole body is white and hairless, thin and slender, which means killing a chicken for nothing.

In the hospital, Zi'an patiently enlightened himself.Mu Chuan is good, quite good.Neither old nor ugly, young and handsome.It’s not much better than those old men in their 50s and 3s who can’t get hard in half an hour, get hard in [-] minutes, and then fuck him with utensils for half an hour. Then again, if Mu Chuan is really an old man, If you don't, you have to accept it.What's more, he's not, he's good-looking, and he's good at taking care of others in bed when he's in a good mood, so just treat him as whoring yourself.

An's only hope now is to ask Mu Chuan not to cripple himself.Being disabled means that he has no ability to earn a living, and he can only be changed hands from one master to another.Being fucked more and more cheaply, and finally died a tragic death.

There are a lot of weird ways to play. Although Mu Chuan is not an insider, although he is cruel, he is far from reaching the bottom line.He also heard that the ribs were removed and the limbs were chopped off to be boxed.Mu Chuan also asked him with a smile, I heard that a certain boss paid Xiao Nu for a sex reassignment operation, the anus was changed to a vagina, hormones were used well, sensitive and durable, and he squirted four or five times a night, would you like to try it.

He immediately freaked out.He stared blankly at Mu Chuan without speaking.

Mu Chuan laughed loudly, turned over and hugged him under his body, joking, let me see if it works, huh?It's so soft and wet, why do you need surgery.Well, when Mu Chuan felt the stickiness underneath, why did he ejaculate so quickly.Rubbing her chin against Zian's face, do you think you should be punished...

The ruler was worn faster and faster, and the pillow was almost covered with electricity.Zian stopped, stuffed the warm ruler into his mouth and bit it, thinking to himself, it's not that he doesn't give me food, he doesn't usually find fault with me and beat me up, and he's still willing to see a doctor when I'm sick.Looking up and down again, I can still bear this hobby.As long as it doesn't hurt me, I'm fine.