Xia Jiusheng waved his hand to tell him not to be polite, and walked out of the store, intending to leave and go home.

The man followed him like a follower, seeing that he was going to leave, and followed him again.

Xia Jiusheng glared at him, he hadn't settled with him for what happened just now, but he was lucky to keep up, really thought he had such a good temper?

"Cousin?" The man blurted out, seeing Xia Jiusheng's uneasy expression, he quickly changed his words: "Little handsome guy, thank you for what happened just now."

"Thank you?" Xia Jiusheng stared at him, suppressing his anger.Suddenly he grabbed his chest, lifted his body in the air, pushed him against a wall next to him in two or three steps, and pointed his fist at his forehead with the other hand, and asked angrily, "How are you going to thank me?"

In the situation just now, if he hadn't been able to fight, an ordinary person would probably have been cheated to death by him. He, hu, hu, hu, y, face, mention?

"Why did you do this again?" Seeing his furious look, the man lowered his hands and didn't dare to resist. He just shrunk his head and muttered with a mournful face: "I just asked you for help because I knew you could fight—look at me!" I was beaten like a pig's head, and I don't feel sorry for me—"

"Why do you have to sympathize with you? I didn't hit you?" Xia Jiusheng's fist was already on his nose. If this person dared to talk nonsense again, he would definitely punch him.

This guy is so underwhelming that he really doesn't mind teaching him a lesson.

When talking, the distance between their faces was only one foot, and Xia Jiusheng's memory was awakened at once.

"Uh? Why are you?"

The man in front of him was actually the rich man who splashed dirty water on him in Yucheng before returning home, and then took him to take a bath in National University.At that time, I grabbed his chest and asked him to pay, but I didn't expect him to remember it so clearly.

"Then who do you think it is?" That man was Zhao Zezhong, who blushed a little when Xia Jiusheng sized him up and down, and asked stiffly.

"I should have guessed it was you, and you are the only one who is so shameless." Seeing that he was an acquaintance, Xia Jiusheng stopped.He clearly remembered this man, even if the car was dirty, he would change the owner willfully. How could he be so embarrassed for 10 yuan. "—Aren't you a rich man? Don't say one hundred thousand, it's not a big problem if you take out one million!"

"It's not wrong for me to be rich, but money didn't fall from the sky—" Zhao Zezhong yelled unconvinced. "Do rich people have to let others blackmail?"

That's better than being beaten into a pig's head!Xia Jiusheng gave him a blank look.

Is your own life less important than money?

"Then you can call the police!" Xia Jiusheng didn't believe it. For a rich man like him, he was afraid that the police and peddlers would cheat him.

"I was beaten like this, and I still call the police?" Zhao Zezhong yelled in disbelief while covering his swollen face.

"Call the police only after being beaten like this! If you are so good, you will call the false police." Xia Jiusheng looked him up and down, and felt that his words had once again subverted his cognition. Could it be that his thinking is really the opposite of normal people? of?

"Calling the police, wouldn't it make a big mess, and then let everyone who knows me know that I was beaten into a pig's head by a few peddlers?" Zhao Zezhong seemed to have thought of the most terrifying thing, and screamed ghostly .

"It turns out that you want to save face and suffer." Xia Jiusheng squinted at him, and snorted with a sneer, "Then you deserved it if you were beaten to death."

I really don't understand the mentality of this kind of rich people.Xia Jiusheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and suddenly caught a glimpse of his crotch stretched out due to walking, revealing the white hairless thighs under the underwear, and laughed indistinctly.

"Do you have any sympathy?" Zhao Zezhong stretched out his hand to block the front, and said angrily.

"I have no sympathy? Don't forget who saved you just now—" Xia Jiusheng stopped laughing, and shook his fist in front of him threateningly.

Seeing the stick-shaped object looming in front of everyone in his flamboyant tight underwear, he couldn't help but make fun of him: "However, the bottom is magnificent, such a big lump—"

"Didn't you say you don't like people like me?" Zhao Zezhong was molested by him, but let go instead.He approached Xia Jiusheng, and deliberately protruded his lower body forward, so that the protrusion was more obvious in the tight underwear.

Seeing Xia Jiusheng shrunk in embarrassment, he put his hands on Xia Jiusheng's waist more boldly, and his lower body was still close to Xia Jiusheng's body, rubbed against Xia Jiusheng's lower abdomen a few times, and the two sticks even collided a few times Down.With an obscene expression on his face, he shook his hips and chuckled lightly: "Look at how big I am, are you starting to like it?"

The fat and soft thing rubbed against Xia Jiusheng's sensitive parts from time to time, making his whole body feel like he had been electrified, his body was limp, his breathing was short of breath, his desire rose rapidly, and his lower body was about to turn into a beast.

Fortunately, Xia Jiusheng knew that this was a public place, so before transforming, he slapped him hard on the head with his curled fingers, and cursed: "You said you were fat, and you were still panting—don't be ashamed, you are here!" Play hooligans in public!"

Damn straight man, don't you know you can't flirt with gays like this?

He knew that some straight men would do such wretched things in the dormitory, and he had also seen related videos on the Internet, most of which were college students, such as men and women kissing, stroking, and masturbating each other.Of course, most of them are just for fun, and they don't know how to do it with real swords and guns. Does this man have similar experience?

The problem is, he is bent, but he can't play this.

Every homosexual who has a good appearance, a great body, and a thick body will have a sexual impulse, just like a straight man will have a sexual impulse when he sees a beautiful woman.

What's more, being rubbed directly on sensitive parts by a handsome straight man is simply more exciting than aphrodisiacs.

"It's really barbaric. If you can't say it, you will do it." Zhao Zezhong covered his head and hummed pretendingly.

"If you are afraid of being beaten, stay away from me—" Xia Jiusheng roared angrily, and turned to ignore him. "I'm going home, don't follow me."

While walking forward, Xia Jiusheng watched attentively for any passing taxis on the street.

"Would you like me to see you off? My car is in front." Seeing him looking for a car, Zhao Zezhong followed him with a smile, bending over and saying flatteringly.

"No need, I'm going back to the countryside, it's a long way." Xia Jiusheng shook his hand, too lazy to get involved with him.

This man is a troublemaker, it's best to stay away from him.

"It's okay, I can take you back to the countryside." Zhao Zezhong came over to pull his arm with a deadpan face.

"Aren't you annoying? It's not that I don't have money to take the bus. Why do I need you to see me off? I have no relatives and no reason—" Xia Jiusheng shook his hand angrily, and cursed.

"But I look like this, how can I go home?" Zhao Zezhong pretended to be pitiful, "Let me take you back! By the way, I will take care of your injury at your home for a few days."

"You have a good idea!" Xia Jiusheng pointed at his nose and shouted loudly.

Do you think he found out in his conscience and sent him home to thank him for his help?It turned out that there was this condition waiting.

Xia Jiusheng felt that he had learned a lot, how could there be such a shameless man in the world?

"Cousin, help people to the end, I will be beaten to death by my father when I go home like this—" Zhao Zezhong dragged his hand and shook it with a mournful face.

This man - Xia Jiusheng was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

It's really invincible to be the cheapest!Obviously he is much older than himself, and he still plays such a childish rascal.

Xia Jiusheng curled his lips and gave him a blank look, but seeing him with his underpants exposed, like a big child, looking at him helplessly, knowing that he was acting, for some reason, his heart softened, and he spoke forcefully Cursed: "Stop howling, where is the car?"

"It's right in front." Hearing what Xia Jiusheng said, Zhao Zezhong's face immediately changed from pitiful to smiling, and he stretched out his hand and pointed forward, leading him to the parking lot in front.The speed of changing face was amazing, got into the car, Zhao Zezhong started the car, asked Xia Jiusheng's home in Zhangtang, turned on the navigation system, and the car drove all the way to Zhangtang.

Xia Jiusheng leaned his head on the back seat and closed his eyes slightly.With this man, he really has nothing to talk about.So just close your eyes and rest.Suddenly it occurred to me that there were only two rooms in the house, and when he went tonight, where did he sleep?

It's really troublesome, Xia Jiusheng frowned in confusion, he was still too soft-hearted, he shouldn't have agreed to him just now.

Looking at the phone, it was already five o'clock, and my mother should be cooking dinner at home, so I took out the phone and made a call, asking her to cook an extra meal for one person.

When Mother Xia heard that her son was going to bring friends back, she happily agreed without asking who it was.

Only then did Xia Jiusheng realize that he seemed too courageous to bring him home without even knowing the other person's name.

"Hey, what's your name?" Xia Jiusheng asked angrily.

"My name is Zhao Zezhong, how about you?" Zhao Zezhong was not intimidated by Xia Jiusheng's tone of voice, he grinned, showing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, and replied with a smile.

"My name is Xia Jiusheng, remember, don't yell like cousin and cousin." Xia Jiusheng told him with a frown.

"Don't worry, Xia Jiusheng, I have a good memory." Zhao Zezhong was relieved to hear that he was not surprised by his name.

Suddenly thinking that Zhao Zezhong was still wearing ragged clothes and open crotch pants, he couldn't help becoming annoyed again: "Don't you have spare clothes and pants in the car? How can you go to my house dressed like this?"

"What are you afraid of? It's not that the new son-in-law is going to meet his parents-in-law—" Zhao Zezhong laughed recklessly.

"Are you looking for death?" Xia Jiusheng threw himself on the back of Zhao Zezhong's chair, seeing him laugh so hard that the back of the chair was shaking, and cursed viciously.

If he was not in the car now, Xia Jiusheng must have grabbed his hair, dragged him down, and hit his head against the wall, against a tree, or with his knees. He has a strong urge to use the most violent method , beat him up violently, this guy has too much mouth.

Even dare to eat his tofu.

Yes, he's gay, but that doesn't mean he's necessarily the one down there.

Zhao Zezhong didn't talk back, but still had a smile on his face, as if he was happy to take advantage of Xia Jiusheng.

When he arrived in Zhangtang Town, Xia Jiusheng resigned to his fate and went to a clothing store, bought him a set of clothes according to Zhao Zezhong's size, and after changing, he asked him to comb his hair so that he looked more pleasing to the eye.As for the bruises and redness on his face, he scooped up a bottle of water from the space, poured it on his face and massaged him, regardless of howling he was in pain, and rubbed vigorously like revenge.

In less than 10 minutes, the bruises and swelling on his face gradually receded, and his skin tone returned to normal. Xia Jiusheng heaved a sigh of relief.

Returning to the driving seat and preparing to go to Xiajiazhuang, Zhao Zezhong, who had just been abused in agony, looked in the mirror unconsciously, and immediately screamed again.

"What's the matter with you?" Xia Jiusheng wished he could kick him to the country of Java, this person was really annoying.

"What did you smear on my face just now, how did the swelling disappear so quickly?" Zhao Zezhong was shocked.

"What a fuss, I used qigong to cure you." Of course Xia Jiusheng would not admit that it was due to the spring water.

"Xia Jiusheng, you are too powerful, I want to worship you as my teacher—" Zhao Zezhong turned around and shouted excitedly.

This hand is amazing, and he is also well-informed. He has never heard of anyone who can make a person's fist injury disappear instantly by massage. There is no such qigong in the world. This is simply a miracle. .

"Get out, I don't accept pigs as apprentices." Xia Jiusheng refused.

Seeing that he hadn't started the car yet, Xia Jiusheng patted the back of his chair and cursed impatiently: "Are you planning to spend the night here and don't want to eat dinner?"

"Yes, yes, master, don't be angry, go right away, go right away." Zhao Zezhong felt like a little white rabbit at this moment, started the car quickly, and drove forward according to the route directed by Xia Jiusheng.

When we arrived at Xiajiazhuang, it was already dark, because the car couldn't drive in, so we had to park in the yard of Uncle Xia's house.

Uncle Xia's family was having dinner with his grandparents, and they didn't say anything when they saw Xia Jiusheng coming back with his friends.

Xia Jiusheng greeted them and led Zhao Zezhong to his home without introducing him.

Parents have prepared meals and are waiting.

Seeing Xia's father and Xia's mother, Zhao Zezhong had a very sweet mouth, and his uncles and aunts yelled very nastyly, which coaxed Xia's father and mother Xia into joy.

Xia Jiusheng took a look at this unscrupulous rich second generation, and Gu Zi took out the gift for his younger brother. In his heart, his younger brother is the most important.

Recently, Xia's food has been good. Almost every meal has fish and meat. Today, because there are guests, Xia's mother even fried two more dishes, and the table is full.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Zhao Zezhong felt that every bowl of food had a special taste, which made it unexpected, and couldn't help but praise it again and again.

Xia Jiusheng glared at him unbearably: "Eat more if you like, no one will stop you, don't talk so much nonsense, it will make people upset."

"Yangyang—" Xia's mother couldn't stand it anymore.

What's wrong with my son today, why is he so bad-tempered.

"Auntie, it's really delicious!" Zhao Zezhong turned to Mother Xia. "If you don't say it's delicious, it feels like eating is not enough."

"Eat more if you like it." Xia's mother comforted kindly, and put some more vegetables into his bowl.

On the contrary, she thinks this child is honest, tall and big, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks energetic, no matter how you look at it, he is lovable.

"Thank you, auntie, your craftsmanship is really good—" Zhao Zezhong smiled obsequiously at Mama Xia.

My hometown also specially hired a chef, it is said that he is a culinary master who has participated in the state banquet, and the monthly salary is not low, which is enough to earn the income of an ordinary hotel, but why does he think it is not as good as Xia's food? what to eat?

Except for a middle school classmate named Du Gaotian, Xia's mother rarely saw her son take anyone home. Although this person was older than her son and had a strange way of communicating with her son, she was still more happy than worried. His son was only 19 years old. If you can't make friends, then there's a real problem.

After dinner, the family sat and chatted together. Because there was a stranger around, the chat was not so smooth, so after talking for a while, they went upstairs to sleep.

However, how to arrange this guest makes people feel difficult. They can't let the guest sleep on the floor.

Xia's mother asked Xia Jiusheng to sleep on the floor, and An An and Zhao Zezhong slept on the bed.

An An held her brother's hand, pouted and refused. He wanted to sleep with her brother, but the floor was so small that the two of them slept too crowded. An An was still young, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold.In the end, Zhao Zezhong was allowed to sleep on the floor.

Because of this, An An decided not to like this brother's friend.

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