The flowers on the Moshang slowly return

Zhuyuan is a high-end private club. Although the location is a bit remote, it is located halfway up the mountain with excellent scenery.

From the gate to the winding road, you can see lakes, towers and scattered villas everywhere.The car was driving on the tree-lined road, and finally the car stopped in a bamboo forest.

Two male waiters ran down, Wen Ziqian showed his room card, and the waiter politely opened the door for him: "Please, sir."

The driver got out of the car, took out the wheelchair from the trunk, and pushed it to the door.The waiter was stunned for a moment, and soon returned to a well-trained smile.

Most of the people who come and go here are high-ranking officials and dignitaries. If they want to make a living here, first, they must be strict with their mouths, second, they must be trained not to be surprised, and third, they must have good eyesight.

A waiter asked, "Sir, do you need help?"

"No need." He moved his right wrist and slowly moved himself into the wheelchair.

Looking around, this place is not for ordinary rich people. The guards are strict, and it looks different from ordinary security guards. It looks like a well-trained combatant with a tall and straight posture and a burly figure.Each villa is far apart, separated by a fake mangosteen forest. There are patrol personnel between each building. Each area is relatively independent, with good privacy and sound insulation.

The driver asked him, "Mr. Wen, I'll wait for you in the car."

Wen Ziqian said: "It's so cold, don't wait for me. Go back and tell the housekeeper to let him sleep, don't wait for me, I will call him if there is anything to do."

The driver responded: "Okay, if you need me to pick you up, call me anytime."

There were more than a dozen steps in front of the villa, Wen Ziqian refused to let the waiter carry him, so he could only be carried up with a wheelchair.After going through the triple door to the bedroom, the interior decoration is extremely luxurious, as if you have entered the Forbidden City, surrounded by golden wallpapers, classical beauties are vivid, as if you will walk down with a smile at any time.The furniture is all custom-made high-grade mahogany, the wardrobe, tables and chairs are well-crafted, and the carvings on the corners are intricate and stunning.Especially the bed standing against the wall is antique, and the bedposts at the four corners are carved with four flying dragons winding upwards, with teeth and claws in different shapes.A light blue veil hangs on the bed, and behind the veil, a flying dragon appears like a shadow, soaring into the sky.

Such a luxurious place, even though Wen Ziqian was used to seeing all kinds of scenes, An An was also surprised.

He has lived in City B for 28 years, and at least he has wandered in the upper class. Let alone this place, he has never even heard of it.

He didn't know how many people Ji Hanzhi had brought here, and thinking that he would become one of his recreational tools, he felt his blood run cold.

He thought he could deal with it calmly and ignore everything, but, to be honest, he is a little flustered... afraid...

Before he could calm down from the humiliation, two more people came in. Three men and one woman were busy in the room. The woman began to make the bed with incense, and a man went to the bathroom, and there was the sound of water.Two other men came over, half kneeling, one holding his foot to take off his shoe, and the other began to unbutton his suit.

Wen Ziqian looked at their proficient process and was startled. This is indeed Ji Hanzhi's promiscuous place. These people started to clean the goods for his master.

"Go away!" Wen Ziqian became furious, and slammed the wheelchair backwards, and both legs fell off the pedals.He looked coldly at the person squatting on the ground, with serious eyes, and said darkly, "Stay away from me!"

The waiters looked at each other and stopped moving.

Most of the ones delivered on weekdays are people that Ji Sishao fancy. After the delivery, the women will have a waitress to take a bath and change their clothes to provide incense, and the men will have a male waiter to take a bath and change their clothes and have an enema. Put it on the bed, waiting for Ji Sishao's favor.

But the man in front of him, although he is disabled, but this suit is exquisitely tailored, the upper layer of the suit, the calm and introverted temperament, and the wheelchair under him, it is very valuable at first glance.

They couldn't figure out who this person was, they only knew that they couldn't afford to offend him. Someone hurried out to make a phone call, then ran back and bowed to apologize: "Mr. Wen, please forgive me for offending you. Then let's go out first. There is a pager by the bed, you can call us anytime."

Wen Ziqian's chest heaved and he didn't speak. He didn't relax until the person walked out. He stretched out his hands to wrap around the hollows of his knees, picked up his legs and put them on the pedals, leaning against the back of the chair with some weakness.

At this point, he is not a person who guards his chastity and seeks life and death, but...he can't hide the anxiety in his heart. He hugged his arms and felt a little cold.

There was a vague fragrance lingering in the room, and the fragrance slowly calmed him down. He felt a little hot and unbuttoned his suit.

Gradually he felt very thirsty, and there was water on the table, but his fingers were weak, and the wheelchair could not even slide.He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, but still felt his mouth was dry, and there seemed to be an inexplicable emotion in his body. He felt that his body was slowly sliding down. He wanted to grab the handrail, but he only moved his fingers.

He slipped and fell, his legs crossed and tangled, lying on the carpet like a puddle of mud.His body became extremely sensitive, and when the shirt touched his chest milk/grains, he felt bursts of joy.

Only then did he realize that the vaguely scented fragrance was a bone-destroying aphrodisiac.

Strange fragrance, the more sensitive the body, the clearer the mind.He supported his body with his hands to prevent his chest from rubbing against the carpet, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to find a place to vent.

Someone opened the door, and a gust of wind blew from the door, his hot cheeks were flushed, enjoying the coolness, his eyes were blurred and he forgot the past.

He saw a pair of feet, his eyes followed the straight legs upwards, and with a familiar face, he called out in a weak voice: "Qin...Cang..."

The man squatted down, he blinked, and he saw clearly that it was not Qin Cang, but Ji Hanzhi.

"What? Remember your old lover?"

He picked Wen Ziqian up from the ground, put him on the bed, and said, "It's not good for you to be like this. You eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot. Maybe you still have Zhang San Li Si in your heart."

He unbuttoned Wen Ziqian's shirt, and pinched her erect nipples.

Wen Ziqian shrugged his shoulders and let out a "hmm", his voice trembling with lust/moan, he was startled when he said it, and shut his mouth quickly.

Ji Hanzhi extinguished the incense, sat on the bedside and gently played with Wen Ziqian's nipples, speaking obscenely: "Are you comfortable? Yelling, don't suppress it here, screaming loudly, whatever makes you feel good."

Wen Ziqian's sex/desire is not strong, but he only has sensations above his chest. When he was stimulated by this aphrodisiac, his body felt like electric shocks, and his legs stretched straight without feeling it.He grabbed Ji Hanzhi's wrist with trembling hands, and looked at him panting.

Ji Hanzhi admired the beautiful scenery in front of him, traced Wen Ziqian's eyebrows and eyes with his fingers, and looked at his lips that were as red as lip gloss, so beautiful that one couldn't help but bow his head and take a bite.

"What a fucking monster, why is she so good-looking? It's the first time I've grown up so patiently to please someone, and it's also a cripple that I can't usually look down on." He lowered his head and put Wen Ziqian's earlobe in his mouth, Temptation: "Do you want it? Open your mouth and say yes, want it, please."

Wen Ziqian gritted his teeth and panted heavily, not letting himself groan.

"You're so stubborn." Ji Hanzhi licked his ear, stood up and said with a smile, "Wait, wait for me to let you go to heaven, and you can never leave me again."

As he spoke, he pressed the pager on the bedside.

Wen Ziqian shuddered and said in a trembling voice, "What are you doing?"

Ji Hanzhi touched his cheek and said with a smile: "Don't worry, they are all professionals, and they will clean you very carefully."

These waiters had served countless number of Ji Sishao's bed partners.

Two men came in and called out, "Fourth Young Master."

Ji Hanzhi said: "His situation is special, so be careful."

Gao Dian said: "I know, don't worry."

"Clean it up." Ji Hanzhi said.

Wen Ziqian only felt humiliation in his heart.

Ji Hanzhi sat on an intricately carved chair with his legs crossed, watching the waiter take off Wen Ziqian's suit and unbutton his shirt, exposing his chest and waist.

Wen Ziqian's skin was particularly fair, and was cast a faint color by lust. He leaned limply in the arms of the waiter, with no strength in his neck, and leaned back, revealing his smooth neck.His limbs are slender, his shoulders are broad and his waist is narrow, and his girdle clearly defines his waistline, making Ji Hanzhi hard to see.

The trousers were pulled down, and Ji Hanzhi stood up when he saw Wen Ziqian's completely naked disabled body for the first time.

Wen Ziqian's legs were very long. Although thin and weak, they were not skinny.These years of good rehabilitation and massage maintenance have left some fat on his legs, and his lower body looks like a tall woman's legs.Because the tissue fluid in his lower extremities did not flow well, he was wearing black elastic stockings. As soon as he took off his shoes, the toes and calf immediately stretched into a straight line, and the toes with a figure-shaped toe stuck together, like dancing a ballet.The elastic stockings reached to the thighs, and the ends were hidden under the diapers. Ji Hanzhi was stunned by this weird outfit.

In the past six months, he has been to Wen Ziqian's old house to stay several times, and he always slept with Wen Ziqian in his clothes. His patience and self-cultivation were beyond his imagination.

Really played the game of true love.

He walked over, took a closer look, and said with a smile, "Are you still wearing diapers?"

Wen Ziqian closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes were wet, and he was picking at the quilt with both hands.If he didn't look at it, he wouldn't feel the humiliating manipulation, and he was deceiving himself to avoid reality.

But Ji Hanzhi's ridicule made him open his eyes. He looked at Ji Hanzhi viciously and said, "I have injured my thoracic spine and am incontinent. Come here if you don't find it disgusting."

Ji Hanzhi smiled and said, "Why would I dislike it? It's too late for me to love you now. It just so happens that I haven't played Paralyzed yet, so I'll start a new world and try everything."

Wen Ziqian trembled his lips and panted violently.

"Go." Ji Hanzhi told the two waiters.

Wen Ziqian was wrapped in a bathrobe and carried into the bathroom, a set of procedures, enema, urination, bathing...

He kept his eyes closed and let others slaughter him.The waiter made him smell good, put on a bathrobe, carried him out, and put him on the bed.

Ji Hanzhi had already taken a shower in another bathroom, and was sitting on the bed in a white bathrobe to wipe his hair.

Ji Hanzhi waved his hand, and the two waiters hurriedly retreated to cover the door.

Wen Ziqian's body was fragrant, and his body was extremely sensitive. The bathrobe rubbed against his nipples, making him tremble all over.He wished he would pass out immediately if he had asthma, but unfortunately the aphrodisiac made his blood vessels dilate, the pores all over his body were opened, and the air could stimulate the skin to refresh him.

"Your penis is also a bit hard." Ji Hanzhi held his half-soft and half-hard penis, and fiddled with it up and down, "Do you really not feel it? How pitiful, men don't feel it anymore, are they still men?"

Wen Ziqian gritted his teeth, endured the desire of his body screaming from the inside out, panting, "I can't be considered a man? You can't even be considered a human being!"

Ji Hanzhi played with his eggs curiously, his lower body was cleanly shaved, his genitals and testicles were smaller than normal males, his body hair was light, and a big man didn't even have leg hair.

Ji Hanzhi pinched his feet and wrapped them around his ankles thinly. He was so interested that he put on the elastic stockings for him, and put his legs on his arms.Putting it on, taking it off, and repeating this, Ji Hanzhi simply used the hanging veil to hang his legs on the bed frame.

Wen Ziqian rested his left arm on his eyes, his hair was spread out in a mess, and his teeth were biting his lower lip.The naked/exposed skin is redder, and the nipples/heads are bigger than before.

The more he was like this, the more excited Ji Hanzhi became. "See how long you can bear it." He smiled, lowered his head to hold his sensitive chest/grain, flicked/pulled his tongue hard, and felt the body below him tremble violently.When he raised his head, Wen Ziqian's lips were bitten, and he didn't make a sound.

Ji Hanzhi's strength increased a little bit, and his breasts were red and swollen.

Usually men and women waited on Ji Hanzhi, but Wen Ziqian didn't cooperate at all like a corpse, he didn't even bark.

Ji Hanzhi lost his patience a little bit, took a bite hard, and the left half of the breast/grain was bitten open.

Wen Ziqian let out a short, suppressed cry of pain.The two legs that were hung up began to convulse due to the stimulation, dangling in the air.

Ji Hanzhi stood up straight, but saw that little brother Wen was leaking non-stop. He backed away in disgust: "Are you really incontinent? I thought you were prevaricating me."

Wen Ziqian covered his face with his hands, "Please let me go..."

"Let's let you go? It's a good idea? You have to understand the truth of taking people short of hands and eating people short of mouths. If you can't bear this life crime, you might as well let Qin Cang live and die. Why come to be this love saint?"

Wen Ziqian trembling lips did not speak.

Ji Hanzhi waited for him to finish peeing, grabbed the quilt and put it under his body, pinched his slender waist, and supported himself to strengthen his little brother. When he stood up, he didn't even get in, without any preparation for expansion.

"Fuck, I thought it was loose, but I didn't expect it to be quite tight." Ji Hanzhi's lower body was tightly wrapped, and he breathed a comfortable breath. The interest that had been weakened just now was aroused again, and he stretched out his hand to hold his waist and started to move. stand up.

Wen Ziqian only felt a sharp pain in his body, the pain was connected to the nipple/tip, the pain became more sober, he couldn't control his body, his body reacted instinctively, his lower body raised his head slightly, and thin semen flowed out .

Ji Hanzhi glanced at his limp lower body, and said with a sneer, "Do you have a reaction? You /shot/. After all, you're good enough, why don't you set up a memorial archway on weekdays."

Wen Ziqian didn't dare to raise his head to confirm, he closed his eyes and bit his lips tightly, the moment he was ridiculed, he wanted to die.

Ji Hanzhi sped up the frequency, the collision of the body, the spasm of the stumped leg, and the uncontrollable moan beside his ear, he stood up and /shot/ came out.

The stimulation of the anus made the limp little brother Wen start to urinate sparingly again. Ji Hanzhi stood up and looked at the sewer that he couldn't control, and teased: "When Qin Cang fucks you, you also urinate like this? He's an idiot Tall old man, how can you satisfy him? Fuck you are like a corpse, your body is like this, and you still don’t cooperate at all, I don’t know what attracted me to you.”

Wen Ziqian couldn't put his legs down, and tremblingly pulled the quilt over to cover his naked body. His bitten nipples hurt one after another. He endured the pain and said: "Ji Sishao can only do so well in bed, compared to Qin Cang. Come on, the gap is not a little bit."

Ji Hanzhi wiped the urine off his legs with a bathrobe, and said with a smile: "There was a boy who was fucked by me before and was incontinent, and I almost broke his life... But, I forgive you, after all, you are a paralyzed man ..."

Wen Ziqian smiled wryly and said, "If I wasn't paralyzed, I would break your lifeline right now." He supported the head of the bed, sat up with the help of his shoulders, and then put his legs down on the hollows of his knees.His legs were still trembling slightly, and he could hardly sit still due to the pain in his back, so he could only sit crookedly and put on his clothes.

When Ji Hanzhi came out of the shower, Wen Ziqian had already put on his clothes and was leaning against the head of the bed, clutching his chest and panting heavily.The wheelchair is too far away for him to reach.Tossing until the asthma is over before committing it is really exhausting both physically and mentally.

"It's over? Can I go?" The effect of the aphrodisiac has worn off, and he feels his bones are brittle, and his speech is weak.

Ji Hanzhi looked at his face, and his expression had recovered, as if the humiliation just now had never happened.

"You recovered very quickly? I really underestimated you." Ji Hanzhi said.

"Do you think I should seek life and death, and beg you to let me go?" Wen Ziqian glanced at him with the end of his eyes, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"No, you won't... that's right, this is you." Ji Hanzhi asked someone to prepare the car and carried him into the wheelchair: "Go back and rest, it doesn't matter if you have the first time."

Wen Ziqian couldn't satisfy Ji Hanzhi, so Ji Sishao called a beautiful woman with big breasts and thin legs, tied her legs up and hung her up, in the same position as Wen Ziqian.He fucked the place where the woman could stab back and forth, and he stopped when the fucked beauty cried and begged for mercy.

He was lying on the bed tired, not knowing what was wrong with him?He could bear someone peeing on him.If it were someone else, he would have slapped him with a few big mouths.

He thought of Wen Ziqian's pretty face and soft legs in elastic stockings again. When he touched his lower body, fuck, it was fucking hard again. He regretted letting Wen Ziqian go so easily.

The car had just driven to Wen's old house, and the iron door opened automatically. It seemed that someone in the family was still awake.

As the car drove into the courtyard, Wen Zijie stood on the steps and waited for the car to stop before walking over and opening the door.

Wen Ziqian fell down from the seat weakly, panted with half-closed eyes, "Help me in."

Wen Zijie picked him up, asked the driver to take off the wheelchair, thanked him, and silently carried him back to the bedroom without asking the cause and effect.

"Go to the bathroom..."

Wen Ziqian sat on the toilet, watched him turn on the hot water, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you ask?"

"If you ask me, what will you say?"

Wen Ziqian shook his head, "No..."

As expected.Wen Zijie didn't look at him, filled the bathtub and asked, "Do you need me to help you?"

The bathtub is next to the toilet, and there are handrails all around the wall.

"Need not."

Wen Zijie didn't say much, and withdrew.

Wen Ziqian took off his clothes and pants with great effort, put his legs into the bathtub first, and then supported his body to move over.

The water flooded his chest, and he shuddered from the pain.The bite wound on the nipple had scabbed over and began to bleed again in hot water.

Regardless of the pain, he half-lyed on the bathtub, inserted the fingers of his left hand into the back acupuncture point, and carefully washed away the essence/water Ji Hanzhi left in his body.

Then, as if disgusted with being dirty, he repeatedly rubbed his skin vigorously with the bath ball.

The water was already cool, but he was still wiping his whole body vigorously.

Wen Zijie walked in at some point, and carried him out to wrap him in a thick blanket.

He broke free with both arms, waving and pushing Wen Zijie's chest. "Let go of me, I haven't finished washing...it's too dirty...you have to wash it well..."

He kept twisting his body, Wen Zijie hugged him tightly, and said in a crying voice: "Brother, you don't want to say it, I won't force you, I just beg you not to force yourself...or you can cry, don't keep everything in your heart , I look uncomfortable."

Wen Ziqian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly hid his face and started to choke, he couldn't breathe from crying, and almost passed his breath several times.He cried in the dark, groggy, and was still sobbing when his consciousness was blurred... He murmured softly: "Qin Cang...Qin Cang..."