pig iron

Like listing a timetable, Zian's life is so rigid that it is comparable to a prisoner who is forced to rest in a prison.Get up at seven in the morning, stand for half an hour after washing, jog around the hospital and eat.In the morning, in addition to the treatment, I held the ps4 and played games passionately. By the way, I was dizzy and read novels to supplement scientific and cultural knowledge.The starting point of the main attack is that the beauty of the country is cooked in one pot, and the romance is mixed with tens of thousands of brides running with the ball.Occasionally, I can borrow the book to broaden my mind and broaden my mind.

He hated books so much that his eyes were dazzled when he read large passages of text.There is only a gentle appearance, but in fact, the inside is rough and superficial, even less than elementary school education.After a few days of watching the psp, it is not a small gain.Know that Li Qingzhao is not a man, Cao Xueqin is not a woman, Liu Bei and Liu Bang are not brothers and sons, and the capital of the United States is not New York.

Do iron bridge two for 10 minutes at noon.

Take notes in the afternoon.He is a note-taking fanatic, and the notes he made at home could fill a suitcase.Record the big and small things that happen every day, such as how to dress and match, pay attention to diet, mood preferences, and tips on practicing.It just so happened that the housekeeper brought over the notebook in which he wrote down bed skills last time, and he started taking notes again as a pastime.

On the vacated title page, it is also written "there is no high or low occupation, but there are high and low grades" to motivate myself.

The grid ratio draws a straight line in the middle, writing skills on the left and feelings on the right.Pagination record category.Summarize the 36 male and male poses combined with the previous actual combat theory, the eight oral sex moves, the training process of Miss Dongguan, the use of rope art handcuff art props and so on.

Record the experience of others, how to eat soft food gracefully, how to understand compromise and not to be self-willed.

At the same time, analyze Mu Chuan's preferences, whether he is more inclined to abuse or is more interested in abuse, which details make him disgusted, and which details make him sexually aroused.From which angle he looks more submissive and more eager to conquer, from which angle he looks humble but not timid.When to abstinence and rebel, when to beg for mercy obediently, when to let loose and promiscuous.The relationship between the two parties influences each other. No matter how Mu Chuan influences him, he can also slightly transform Mu Chuan.

Practice squatting on the wall for half an hour before going to bed.Wake up trembling in the middle of the night enough to take medicine.

Interspersed with forced communication with people, wandering around to let bodyguards catch people, secretly playing with other people's mobile phones, and occasionally playing a set of Wing Chun shyly.

During the day he was thinking about Mu Chuan, and at night he dreamed of Zi Ran.Half sea and half flame, whoever he loves, who loves him.

Mu Chuan is a master flirt, while Zi An is a stickler.

Favorable treatment is something that can be met by chance and cannot be forced. Zian is like a wild dog who is used to eating leftovers and being beaten and scolded. He cherishes it even more if he receives a little care and care, and is grateful. He wags his tail and follows his master like a dog. .What's more, Mu Chuan's methods are superb, if he really treats people well with his heart, he can melt people's hearts into a pool of spring water.

Even the paralyzed Mr. Bodyguard could tell that every time Mr. Mu left, Zi'an's eyes were wandering and his face was full of spring.

Mr. Bodyguard, who works on three shifts, turned on his mobile phone to look at the photos of himself and his girlfriend in the photo album before leaving. The man was as tall as an iron tower, bent down awkwardly, pursed his mouth, and gently kissed the soft lips of the woman like petals. The booing friends rushed to take pictures.

The muscles on his face twisted into a smile, love is amazing, it can make people dizzy, it can make people stupid, I like her, and she likes me too.No matter how fierce or scary I am or how unstable my job is, no matter how lazy or wordy she is or how awkward her personality is.As long as you like it, everything is good, and you can forget any shortcomings or unpleasantness.No consideration of the future, no consideration of the future, enthusiasm burns out people's reason like fire, even closing the gates can't stop the flood, she is a beast and she asks her to eat me.Love is love, how can I care so much.

Mr. Tieta can't take care of so much, and Zian can't take care of so much either.

He has someone and he knows it.There may be three men, maybe two women, and maybe even a ghoul.He probably has his bases in the places he often travels on business.What he does is just the denominator of Mu Chuan's body, and the replacement of characters one after another can never be his only one.

But so what.He probably likes me, I can't be wrong about this, how can eyes deceive people.As long as he likes me a little bit, that's enough.

Zian likes it, and so does Mu Chuan.Inexplicable, unspeakable, there is a quiet and not exciting attraction.He's not busy, so he goes to Zian's to kill time after finishing his business.Even if you don't do anything and don't say anything, you don't feel embarrassed. Just the lips and noses are close, and the hot breaths of each other are intertwined, which can make people feel suffocated.

He has always worked hard, but at the moment when he was holding the pen and turning over the paper, he realized that he was distracted just now, and he suddenly realized in astonishment that his heart and eyes were all about him just now, as sweet as his heart.

If you eat without realizing it, you will become addicted immediately.This feeling has been there since the beginning, like a silk thread.But now it has reached a point where the more I think about it, the more interesting it becomes, and I can't play enough.It's like playing a game, constantly attacking the city and sweeping the pool to pass the level. After passing a level, I want to see what the next level is like.Before I knew it, I was intoxicated by it, and I couldn't get away from it.

Eyes full of smiles, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, Mu Chuan rubbed his forehead, as if he was a little drunk, but there was a little bit of disdain that was hard to detect inside.Clamping the pen with his fingers, flipping the arc and holding it firmly, he felt a little contemptuous in his heart, Zian must be a bit cheap.

Cheap, of course cheap, human nature is cheap.Everyone is cheap.

If Mu Chuan didn't come for a few days, Zian's heart would itch.

The sun is setting, and the grass is in the sky.As the heat subsided, Zian swayed around the path in a neat manner with his cuffs and trousers rolled up.His face is expressionless and indifferent, but his heart is like a wild horse running thousands of miles away.I didn't come for such a long time without saying hello in advance, and there was no phone call during the period.He panicked and disassembled Mu Chuan's every sentence, every expression, every subtle movement, and thought about it. The more he thought about it, the more apprehensive he became, and the more frightened he became.

In the end, because of such a trivial matter, his heart was churning like magma, and he leaned against the tree weakly against his throbbing temples.

He was a little frustrated thinking, he is really cheap.He needs corporal punishment, abuse, insults, vigorous sex to divert attention, maintain a relatively stable state of mind or be able to sleep tiredly.Otherwise, with Mu Chuan as the 'person' at all times, the excessive excitement will drive him crazy sooner or later.

Rubbing the rough bark with his hands, Zian's two states were entangled.One moment of depression and disappointment, one moment of anger and resignation, one moment of heat and one moment of coldness will almost explode my heart.He doesn't have a figure, let alone airs. Of course, there is no such thing as a boy in love who pretends to be reserved and waits for Mu Chuan to take the initiative to accommodate him and love him.

Just as he lowered his eyes and remained motionless, he heard someone calling him from behind.He turned sideways and looked back suddenly, staring at the person in that direction.Not more than ten meters away, Mu Chuan copied his pockets with both hands, stood there steadily and called his name: "Zian, here." He has a beautiful, deep and pleasant voice. He usually does not smoke and drink less, and his throat is well protected, smooth and not hoarse. .Seeing that Zian didn't move, he took a step forward and waved to him: "Zian, come here."

Pushing away the tree body with his backhand, Zi'an used his strength to run forward, leaped forward a few steps, and Mu Chuan opened his arms to catch him.Let him throw his arms firmly, knocking him staggering two steps.Patting the back of Zi'an's head, Mu Chuan hugged the person in his arms tightly: "Slow down, what's the hurry."

Before he could finish speaking, someone groped his neck, grabbed his collar and pulled him down hard. Without Zi'an in front of him, he almost fell down.Half leaning on Zian's body, the back of his head was firmly pinned down, he was forced to bend down and lower his head, his lips were blocked tightly.

It's cold and damp.

Warm and soft.

Mu Chuan was obviously startled, and turned his head to avoid the chasing lips: "Don't make trouble, there are people."

With strong hands, Zi'an grabbed Mu Chuan's head and forced him to turn around, aimed at him and kissed him again.Grabbing Mu Chuan's shoulders, he turned around and dragged him into the woods next to him, dropped him on the tree and began to kiss.

His kisses were rough, aggressive and aggressive.Biting and sucking Mu Chuan's lips, it felt as sweet as a piece of fudge.The tongue turned into a cold and hard short knife, desperately trying to pry the teeth open.

Mu Chuan doesn't like to kiss, and when he is interested, his lips move around his face and ears, delicately and lingeringly.The most intimate time was just a touch of lips, a touch of water, barely a kiss.Such an intense and deep kiss was still initiated by Zi'an.

This taste is so good, Mu Chuan is almost drunk, sweet and painful, with a peppermint-like spicy coolness, and the warm body fluid can taste a bloody smell when it is exchanged in the mouth.He grabbed Zi'an's hand that was pressing on the back of his head, and took off the ring to wrap around his waist.Holding Zian's face with both hands, he responded eagerly and crazily.Lips rolled, tongues entangled and chased, noses pressed together, breathing each other's hot and trembling gas, almost suffocating.

He catches, he flees.He teases, he explores.

Mu Chuan grabbed the tip of Zian's tongue, sucked and bit it lightly and slowly, the legs of the man in his arms were so soft that he trembled, his whole body was itchy, and he clenched his clothes tightly and stood up.

The chin was dripping wet, and the saliva dripped down to the neck, leaving a bright silver line.

The two soft and warm tongues ascended and spiraled towards each other, entangled and twirled for a kiss, until finally the tip of the tongues faced each other, touched lightly, then retracted after touching.The kiss is long and soft, tender like water, as gentle as the calm blue sea after a storm.

Loosening the collar, Zian bent down and panted heavily, the blood rushing in his ears.Mu Chuan leaned against the tree and opened his eyes, changing from a dark red color to a bright and dizzying color scene.This kiss was so deep and long, it was almost believed to be kissed to climax, kissed to lack of oxygen, and kissed to suffocate on him.

The fierce kiss made his clothes a mess, he tugged at the shattered neckline of the quilt An Kuai, and said, "I'm getting more and more courageous."

He seemed to be sincere in not letting him speak, but Zian gagged his mouth firmly before he finished speaking, and let him swallow the remaining few words.He stood on tiptoe, kissed his lips, chin, neck socket, collarbone, moving carefully, not letting go of each place.Licking the POLO shirt down, sucking his nipples through the fabric, kneeling down to kiss the contours of his abdominal muscles, the stimulation of his lower abdomen contracted, and clenched the knuckles of his fingers in his pockets.

His face rubbed against his crotch, rubbing at what was inside, hard, big, thick.The bulge is a large group, which is very obvious.

Zi'an turned his head sideways, stuck into Mu Chuan's crotch, licked the thin summer fabric with the tip of his tongue, went all the way down the trouser line, bit and sucked lightly in circles, and finally licked until the bottom of the trousers was almost touching the grass, humble Get down on your knees.

He bit Mu Chuan's trouser legs with his teeth and gently tugged, then straightened his upper body and knelt on his knees, touched the tight muscles of his thighs with his hands, stroked down with his fingertips, grabbed his ankles and lifted them gently, looked up Mu Chuan.

Zian's eyes were black and white, and he looked straight at him.It doesn't look like flirting, there is no ambiguity and warmth, serious and pious, humble and humble, with a tongue protruding from the edge of bloody lips.Mu Chuan's heart was beating wildly and his chest was trembling, he couldn't restrain himself.She looked down at him pretending to be calm and smiling.

Zian lowered his head and slowly brought the toe of his shoe to his lips, his eyes did not drop and he still looked straight up at Mu Chuan.The eyes are dark and lacklustre, showing a little blue, the simplest and most straightforward, silently seductive, fatally seductive.

His lips kissed the toe of the shoe lightly, and Mu Chuan was detonated in an instant, and he could even hear the sound of blood flowing backwards.He leaned his head back against the tree, sighed, and closed his eyes. The scene just now seemed to freeze, playing repeatedly in his mind like a virus.

Trembling, trembling, madness.

The flood is raging, and the soul falls.

The bones are soft and numb, unable to move.

There is a net of heaven and earth, and there is no way to escape.

Gnawing bones and ecstasy, probably nothing more than that.

Zian kissed the upper of his shoe and licked it inch by inch, rubbed his tongue on it repeatedly, held the sole side of the shoe and moved his head to suck it bit by bit, bit the upper of the shoe and took it off, and put the shoe on the ground with his mouth in his mouth.

The movements are detailed and the poses are alluring.Humble and succumbing to lowly flattery, operating cautiously.Kneeling down and raising his head slightly, he held his broad feet in his palms, tending to them as if they were treasures.

He lightly rubbed Mu Chuan's dark tulle socks on his cheek, kissed the soles of his feet, brushed provocatively with the tip of his tongue, and outlined the contours of his feet.Waves of electricity passed through his lower body, his mind was about to be blown apart and buzzing, his limbs were numb and his fingers were unable to move.

The movement is meticulous, the posture is attractive, and every move is the best.Humble and succumbing to lowly flattery, operating cautiously.Kneeling down and raising his head slightly, he held his broad feet in his palms, tending to them as if they were treasures.

The tip of Zian's nose brushed against the side of his feet, he bit his trousers up and rolled them up, revealing the plump muscles of his lower legs.Biting, sucking, sucking and rubbing on his honey-colored skin, leaving tooth marks of different shades.

Zian raised his head and met his eyes, which were as clear as water.Mu Chuan pulled his foot out of his hand and kicked his chin upwards. Zian knelt up and looked up at him, seeing Mu Chuan's eyes sparkling like waves.Mu Chuan lazily leaned against the tree, holding his forehead and letting out a low laugh.Head back relaxed, palms over eyes, relaxed laughing until his whole face was twisted and weird.

He casually stepped on Zian's shoulder, pushed back slightly, and then kicked him to the ground suddenly.

Mu Chuan copied his pockets with both hands, put on his shoes slowly and walked in front of him, looking at Zi'an who was lying on the ground with his head turned slightly.Suddenly, he kicked his waist and abdomen forcefully, and the strength made him roll over while clutching his stomach.

The space in the forest was narrow, and Zian bumped into a tree behind him and was forced to stop.Mu Chuan took half a step forward with a slight smile, stood still and kicked him fiercely, the toe of his shoe sank into his stomach, his body rolled back but was blocked by a tree, as if he was cornered by someone, he could only arch his back and let him Do whatever you want.

Kicking it out again, Zian couldn't stand the pain anymore, he screamed in pain with a pale face but forced the second half of the sound back into his stomach.Mu Chuan heard the interest, and pretended to be vicious, and gave him a false kick, watching him shrink back for a moment and panicked, not knowing where to block his hands.But it retracted again, and stood on tiptoe.Just as Zian breathed a sigh of relief, he kicked him hard again, making him defenseless, hitting his back on the tree, causing a mouthful of warm stuff to roll up, and the dull pain in his stomach made him be careful not to Dare to breathe.

Drenched in cold sweat, drenched all over his body.The inexplicable fear penetrated from the bottom of his heart and spread to his whole body, allowing him to withstand the pain temporarily.He thought numbly that Mu Chuan was going crazy again.

Mu Chuan stepped on his head, and the soles of his shoes crushed his face, ravaging him repeatedly.The beautiful face deformed under his feet, and the owner of the face curled up and trembled in pain.

Mu Chuan bent down, twirled his toes on Zian's face, his eyes were full of affection, his tone was gentle and tender to the extreme, his expression was psychedelic and illusory with a little childish innocence and excitement, and whispered to him:

"It's so kind of you."

"I love you so much."