Hanqing Japanese Words

Sister Hua looked at him in astonishment, and after being stunned for more than half a minute, she laughed as if she had heard a big joke.

"Ah Hun, ah Hun, you're really good. You can put any shit on your head to avoid being nice to me!"

"I really didn't lie to you," Cheng Han looked at her sadly, "If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself!"

Sister Hua's gaze was bright, and then she stood up calmly, walked gracefully to the sofa beside Cheng Han and sat down on the sofa next to Cheng Han in high heels. Move the chest all the way down, rub it gently through the underwear first｜Rub:

"Ah Hun, these two eggs of yours are really big, and you are even more courageous. I will take it as if you want to try my sister and my skills. It is purely sentimental. If you are tough, we will have to wait and see. If you really can't..."

Cheng Han asked curiously: "Then what?"

"Then..." Sister Hua shook her head in disappointment, "It's okay, as I said, even if I take you home as a sacrifice, I'd be happy just to see your face, we are sick and can't be cured... "Her hand went in along the waistband of her trousers, gently grabbed the weak big guy, and stroked it skillfully, "If it can't be cured, I'll make a fake one here, anyway, you, sister, I It's a deal!"

"Hey," Cheng Han leaned on her shoulder and sighed and shook his head, "You are so devoted to me, I don't even know how to repay you! I just don't know if you have found out what happened in the prison when you investigated me. This disease... not only physically, but also psychologically, you have seen me like this, in prison... really..."

His voice was very low, and his face was a little weird because of the deliberate weakness. He said he was smiling but the corners of his mouth were clearly bent down, and he said he was crying but his eyes were obviously smiling. The critical face was made obscene|cheesy by that expression for no reason, and it looked disgusting.

"If you want me to accompany you, then next time, remember to find a strong one. I'm done with him, maybe I'm interested in fucking you."

Sister Hua's hand movements stopped suddenly, she stared at him for a while with shame and indignation, then she squeezed the thing in her hand, seeing that Cheng Han's expression didn't change a bit, the thing was as lifeless as him , then withdrew his hand, slapped him on the face, and then walked away in a hurry on high heels.

Cheng Han kept the posture of being slapped and sat for a while. Seeing Guan Qing looking at him worriedly across the coffee table, he stood up lazily, walked in front of Guan Qing still in a strange mood, and pinched his hand. jaw,

"Have you heard all?"

Guan Qing subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but his chin was pinched by Cheng Han, and he saw his vicious attitude again:

"It's useless to use your hands, just use your mouth."

He was stared at by Cheng Han's gloomy and sharp eyes, and his heart was beating in a panic. He felt that Cheng Han seemed to know what he did when he was a child.Use your mouth... use your mouth?His eyes dodged, as if when he used his mouth...Cheng Han didn't seem to be able to do it either?

It was true that Cheng Han couldn't do it for a while. After he came out of the prison, on a certain dawn morning, he found that he hadn't had a morning erection for a long time. Men always pay special attention to this aspect, so he tried Tried to mess with himself, but to no avail.

He knew that something went wrong, he must be able to do it, but something was wrong, so he couldn't do it.

Later, on a moonless night, he dreamed of the prison, of those disgusting deeds.

His brain quickly gave instructions to his physiological reaction, and Cheng Han woke up almost instantly, and he found himself hard.

He feels himself sadistic.

The frightening thing was not that Sister Hua's superb skills couldn't make him do it, but the frightening thing was that when he returned to the bedroom and the image of dismembering her appeared in his mind, he could do it.

Prison life, in the end, subtly pushed a part of his normal psychology into darkness.

It is more than 400 kilometers from the provincial capital to their town. Cheng Han drove the dilapidated van, and Guan Qing sat in the co-pilot.

People never communicate.

Halfway through the drive, Cheng Han suddenly stopped the car on the shoulder of the road, and then he said to Guan Qing solemnly:

"Qinger,"

Guan Qing was frightened and worried that Cheng Han would find out what was going on in his mind, and was suddenly taken aback by his cry.

"what?"

Cheng Han stared at him sternly, "I think... I really can't do it!"

Guan Qing was stunned for a while before he realized the meaning of his words. He thought of the fact that Cheng Han was weak in his mouth, and then became serious:

"Then... how... is it possible!" He stammered, "Have you... tried it?"

Cheng Han turned his head away and stared at the road ahead for a while, then he put the gear on and pulled the steering wheel, "You don't understand."

Youzi is the one who is most happy to see the success of their return home. He analyzes his strengths and weaknesses with Cheng Han earnestly and enthusiastically, and discusses clearly what he can do to make money in this world.

But Cheng Han's answer is always to wait for a while. He has been too tired for the past six months. Smoking and alcohol have consumed his health excessively, and he has worked hard to defend his chastity. Until death, I don't want to do anything.

He lay down on the third day, Guan Qing dragged him from home to the mountain, threw him a basket and a sickle, and ordered him very confidently: "The farming is busy, my father is not in good health and can't do heavy work, don't stay at home Come on, I will provide you with three meals a day, so go, go to the field!"

Cheng Han was taken aback by his domineering attitude. He looked at the basket and sickle at his feet, and at the old man Guan who was smiling kindly at him in the distant hut, then bent down and picked up the sickle sickly. Picking up the basket, he resigned himself to his fate and said, "Sure enough, you can eat people and have a short mouth!"

It is said that it is busy farming, but Guan Qing's family doesn't have much land, so digging a few baskets of peanuts, weeding and planting the land every day is actually quite easy.

Far away from the high-rise buildings in the city, the sky is high and the water is long in the valley. Farmers have temporary thatched houses on the mountain when they reclaim their land. In order to reduce their physical strength and work as fast as possible, most of them live and eat directly in the mountains.

The mountains in the north are not so tall, they are undulating like waves surrounding the town, and the mountains are full of lush trees and unnamed wild fruits.Cheng Han found himself a lot of fun after staying in the ravine for less than a day.

He is strong and strong, and he works swiftly and carefully, but usually he can only maintain his diligent attitude for an hour. Whenever Guan Qing looked up, he found that the man had run away and disappeared.

Guan Qing is not worried that he will get lost in the woods. After all, Cheng Han grew up wild in the mountains when he was a child. This young man who grew up in the wild always likes to appear behind Guan Qing by surprise, and picks him up with a branch in a mischievous manner. All kinds of bugs dangled above his head, and then squeezed his throat and screamed:

"Oh, Qing'er, bugs, bugs! The bugs fell on your face!"

Guan Qing turned around without changing his expression, and usually only replied with two words: "Childish!"

Cheng Han also replied two words: "No energy!"

His boredom can last no more than an hour. Usually after a few minutes, Cheng Han will hold a piece of grass and tell him with great interest where there are snakes, pheasants, wild fruits or other strange things on the mountain. thing.

"Hey, eh?" Cheng Han pinched Guan Qing's arm, and discussed with him expectantly, "Shall we go for a stroll in the back mountain?"

"Don't go."

"Why?"

"Work."

"What are you going to do tomorrow when you're done?" Cheng Han can always speak out righteously, "Go, go!" He begged desperately, "It's so boring for me to go alone, no one talks to me! Besides, I really saw a pheasant, but I can't catch it alone! The pheasant is very nutritious, don't you want to catch one to feed my uncle?"

Guan Qing put down the work in his hands and glanced at him. This fellow stayed in the mountains for less than a week, and his hair was already tanned. His hair was short, thick and thick like weeds. The whole body is shiny, and the brand-name slacks on the lower body are rolled up on the calves, which are also shiny black, revealing the pair of seriously injured big sandals.His appearance is very different from when he was singing to people in the city, and his handsome face is also silly like Liu Ergou from the village, but his eyes are clear and his expression is bright.

Guan Qing smiled helplessly. He really admired Cheng Han's adaptability, as if no matter where he was thrown, he would be able to enjoy himself.

The two entered the woods one after the other, Cheng Han hummed a little tune and looked around with great interest, while Guan Qing was behind him, his eyes chasing those broad shoulders.

Going for a walk in the mountains became the daily leisure time for the two of them. Cheng Han's body and mood gradually improved. Once he recovered, Guan Qing would naturally get better. The possibility of something edible, one day, they actually found a pheasant.

Cheng Han was very playful, and immediately lowered his voice excitedly to command Guan Qing to start fighting. Then at noon that day, the two chased from the mountainside to the top of the mountain. Get up and go forward.

The poor pheasant screamed and was chased up and down by the two 1.8-meter-old guys, and finally got high on the top of the mountain. Shaking his head, he disappeared into the tall grass at half a person's height.

"Hey, fuck me!" Cheng Han ran out of breath, bent down to support his knees, and looked at the green mountains full of reluctance.

Guan Qing was panting worse than him. He leaned against the tree in embarrassment, and when he was about to sit down, Cheng Han pulled him up, "You can't just sit down after running, you have to walk first." He looked at Guan Qing His cheeks were red with sweat, and he smiled and teased: "Qing'er, did you put on rouge when you went out? Look at this little face that looks like a ripe red apple. Where is Brother Lover? Let me see, let's Qing'er is so beautiful, she can't take advantage of Liu Ergou from the village!"

Guan Qing couldn't help it, so he could only roll his eyes at him: "Get lost!"

The two rested on the top of the mountain for a while, and Cheng Han's perverted physical strength reverted to his old self along with his good mood for many days.

"Hey, I haven't been here yet, let's go down and have a look."

"Still watching?" Guan Qing was paralyzed on the tree trunk, and his face wrinkled when he heard the suggestion, "Have we been running for almost two hours? I don't know what time it is, and if I run down and go back later, it will be a day." It's dark, I'm bored, don't go!"

Cheng Han gave him a disdainful look, and stretched out his hand to tug at him, "Hurry up! What a waste of energy you have! Weak bastard, you need to exercise, you know?"

Guan Qing was pulled up by him, and he didn't know whether it was the wonderful scene or Cheng Han's unprecedented intimacy that made him suddenly embolden, and suddenly threw himself on his back, with his legs wrapped around his waist,

"I can't walk, you carry me on your back."

"Oh, fuck me!" Cheng Han scolded in surprise, just about to tear him off, Guan Qing's two arms were tight and glued around his neck, and he hugged him tightly, with a pair of legs around his waist The card got stronger, and Cheng Han scolded: "Get down! I don't carry men on my back, get down!"

But the next moment his legs suddenly went limp, and Guan Qing hugged him and exhaled like blue in his ear, half coquettish and half rascally saying:

"Brother Lover," Guan Qing's heart was beating wildly, he stared at the red ear that was close at hand, and felt that after saying this address, his whole heart was soaked in the overflowing spring water: "Brother, you Help, carry me down the mountain, and go have fun with you!"