Xiao Lang Jing

"It's not even bedtime yet, what are you doing with the door closed?" The yellow armband outside the door glanced in, and caught a glimpse of Song Qiran lying on the bed, "I heard that you have a new roommate, so you went to bed so early ?”

With a dark face, Liu Nengbin pushed the speaker away.

"It's none of your business on the fifth floor, fart if you have something to do, get out if you have nothing to do."

"Hey, are you proud to be the squad leader?" The person outside the door raised his eyebrows, instead of taking half a step back, he slapped Liu Nengbin's face loudly a few times, "I won't get out, are you going to hit me?" ?”

Liu Nengbin didn't answer, Song Qiran heard silence and heavy breathing through the quilt.

"Don't dare," said the voice again, "who doesn't know how you, the squad leader, came here. You are a sycophant who looks for supervisors to make small reports everywhere. If you dare to fight me, you will be punished and your squad leader will be punished." Withdraw, without the feather arrow, look at how many people can't wait to kill you."

For some reason, Liu Nengbin didn't refute what the man said, nor did he beg for mercy immediately, but stubbornly blocked the position of the door, gnashing his teeth and emphasizing a sentence that Song Qiran couldn't understand:

"I found him first."

"So what?" Song Qiran heard a contemptuous laugh, "When will it be your turn to give Brother Wang a present?"

Liu Nengbin's voice was completely cold now.

"This is about me and Brother Wang. Do you want to take credit?"

The man sneered.

"You are less fucking disgusting. You are perverted and like to be stabbed. Brother Wang is different. Can he have an affair with you? He is not afraid of being laughed at if he tells it? Even if Brother Wang needs something, he won't." I fell in love with you, but you took a pee and looked in the mirror, you're the only one of inferior quality, I don't even want to kneel down and want to be licked by Lao Tzu, but I want to please Brother Wang, in my next life!"

Liu Nengbin failed to stop that person.

Song Qiran heard a loud "Get out!" and the sound of something hitting the door and rolling to the floor.Immediately afterwards, the quilt covering his face was lifted off, a gust of cool wind passed by, and he instinctively closed his eyes.

Song Qiran was lying on his side with a bowed body. He had been injected with sedatives, and he sweated a lot when he was asleep. He struggled just now, and his hair was all messed up. At this moment, his hair was sticking to his flushed face, and his lips were wet and red. Red.

The man who lifted the quilt looked at him for a moment and whistled.

"Yes, you," he said to Liu Nengbin who was pinned to the ground by a few boys who followed from behind, "Where did you find it, that's all, you still want to take it all by yourself?"

"You're so damn proud!" Liu Nengbin, who seemed to have been punched somewhere in the face, spat on the ground and shouted with his eyes wide open, "You want to provoke him too, he is not from an ordinary family! His family is rich, There is also a boyfriend who is a policeman! You want to die, don’t you?”

"Scare me?" The person who was standing by the bed looking at Song Qiran turned around, "So what if it's a young master from a rich family, so what if you know someone who is a policeman? Here, there is no brother Wang, whoever you are , let you call every day should not be called the ground is not effective, wait for him to inform me and find someone to punish me, I don't know where I am happy!"

He waved his hand at the few people holding Liu Nengbin down.

"take away!"

Song Qiran only saw those people throwing Liu Nengbin aside at the same time, and walking towards the bed with the plastic rope usually used to tie express packages. He sat up, covered his dizzy and aching forehead, and squeezed out a warning from his teeth. :

"do not come."

Liu Nengbin was so anxious that he picked up a cup from the table and threw it at the feet of those people, yelling at Song Qiran:

"Song Xi, are you f*cking fucked! Run away!"

Song Qiran ran away. He found some strength from which part of his bones, knocked away the two people closest to him, staggered all the way out the door, jumped down the stairs, and was washed by a towel on his shoulder. The little fat man in the pot blocked the way.

There were chaotic footsteps behind him, and the people chasing behind kept shouting: "That's the one Brother Wang wants! Stop him for me!"

The little fat man's eyes flickered, and he grabbed Song Qiran's hand.His washbasin fell to the ground with a bang, more people opened the door of the dormitory to look out, and a few more people ran out from the toilets on both sides of the floor, surrounding Song Qiran.

The person Wang brother wants, that is a very deterrent sentence.When Song Qiran was cornered and had no way to retreat, he found that everyone who heard those words seemed to have fear and contempt in their eyes at the same time.

In the dormitory building of the rehabilitation center, no one knew Brother Wang.

Later that day, Song Qiran, who was firmly framed, saw him.

Brother Wang's full name is Wang Li. He is not a manager of the rehabilitation center, not a supervisor, nor a doctor in charge of treatment. Like all of them, Wang Li is also a patient admitted to the rehabilitation center.It's just that he has his own separate room, not in the brick red house, but in the radio room on the other side of the playground, which is the closest to the front building.

No one knows when Wang Li was admitted to the rehabilitation center, and how long he stayed in the rehabilitation center. They only know that before coming here, Wang Li was a gangster, with tattoos on his chest and arms, and two tattoos on his back. With criss-crossing scars, Wang Li is strong, skilled and fast in his shots. There are many delinquent teenagers in the rehabilitation center who refuse to accept the discipline of their families, but none of them can beat him.The most important thing is that in the rehabilitation center, Wang Li is also in charge of a matter that can choke everyone's life-every month, he regularly collects all the letters that he wants to send to the outside world, and he is responsible for reviewing them. Open to read, only the letters he approved can pass through the gate and be thrown into the mailbox.

This position gave him supreme power.

The rehabilitation center strictly controls visits from outsiders, and the only way to communicate with the outside world is by letter.And all letters that say that you are unhappy here, or want to go home, and beg your parents to pick you up, are strictly prohibited from being sent.As long as these principles are not violated, the rest is within Wang Li's control.Only through him can family members be found and asked to send some money or food.After winter, I often need family members to send some warm clothes or bedding, or I just haven’t been home for a long time, and I want to get some news about my family members. I have to ask Wang Li for help.

The money and goods received after he sent the letter must be divided into some "offerings" in proportion, so Wang Li has money, no shortage of food, no lack of use, and the entire rehabilitation center is the best place where he lives. There is a person who has the most abundant food and clothing.Everyone was afraid of him, had to beg him, and wanted to curry favor with him all the time, all because of these reasons.

He has been the Heavenly King Laozi here for a long time, and his only needs are physical things.In the rehabilitation center, there was an incident where a female patient became pregnant for no reason, and family members came to make trouble. Since then, the male and female dormitories have been separated by a long distance, and even the supervisors do not connect with each other at will. When it comes to men, there are no women in the male dormitory building. After a long time, some people put their minds on the boys who were sent in because of sexual orientation disorders.

Some people, such as Liu Nengbin, are born to like to use what they have behind them. That is to say, they have been used a few times to make do with it, and they got some bargains.But among the boys who are really good-looking, no matter what the reason for being sent in in the first place, in the end, they will become sought-after.

Song Qiran was good-looking, and many people saw him on the day of the group check-in. Liu Nengbin discovered him earlier than everyone else, but he couldn't keep him. Instead, the squad leader on the fifth floor took the credit one step ahead of time, and sent him to Wang Li by twisting his arm. in front of.

That was the first time Song Qiran knew what it was like to face a person of the same sex who was interested in him at close range.

The first impression of Wang Li and Zhao Meng is very similar.

His skin is also dark, and his body shape is fierce and thin. There are various tendons directly under the stretched skin, and lines can be raised on the surface of the skin with every breath.It was very hot, and when he was alone in the dormitory, the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his six-pack abs.

He knew that someone would send someone to him, but he didn't want it to be a pale and weak little brother like Song Qiran.Song Qiran looked well-behaved when he was not talking, and he seemed younger than his actual age. Wang Li's first reaction was to think that he was not yet an adult.

He referred to himself in a way that Song Qiran was very familiar with, pointed to a chair beside the bed, and patted the surface of the chair.

"Come to uncle."

Song Qiran's eyelids twitched.

There is a box of apples on Wang Li's windowsill.He took out a big and red one from the box, and took out a bottle of Coke from the cabinet, and put it in front of Song Qiran.

"Little brother, do you want to eat? I have a lot of food here, and you have everything you want."

Song Qiran glanced at him, the wound on his hand that was scratched by the tiles was exposed from under the bandage during the struggle just now, it was bleeding half-dried, Wang Li also saw it, he stared at the wound After looking at the wound for a while, he lit a cigarette.

"I heard that you have always liked men, and you have a boyfriend outside?" he asked.

Song Qiran didn't speak.Wang Li suddenly sprayed a puff of smoke on his face, he was choked unexpectedly, coughed, and turned his head to find that Wang Li was staring at his collarbone.

"Uncle is different from you. Uncle likes women, but who made them not here?" He grinned at Song Qiran and smiled, "Women are so nice, fragrant and soft, and the place is also good, wet Huhu, it's hot, I don't need anything, I just want a woman."

"I'm not a woman." Song Qiran replied.

"I know. You are not a woman, but you are gay." Wang Li said, and he dusted the soot on the ground, "I don't really understand homosexuality. If you really have a choice, why do you like men, but the difference between homosexuality Space always needs to meet physiological needs, right? Don’t you have a hole? There’s no time for you to be lonely? As for me, I don’t like to force others. It’s interesting to force a woman, but to force a man, it always feels a bit perverted. Yes. Little brother, you, although you are quite cute, but to put it bluntly, I just borrow your use, help me rub, lick, or turn your back to me when you can’t see it, not much Embarrassing you. Uncle has learned something since he came in, and now he knows what to do to keep you from being uncomfortable. You go and ask. Many people here have followed me several times, and they didn’t say that they were at a disadvantage. You and I've tried it a few times, and I'm sure there's what I want."

The way he spoke was full of delusion.Contrary to what Song Qiran imagined, Wang Li is not the kind of villain who will tie people up when he comes up, and he even uses a kind of gentle tone when discussing with you.He gave him delicious food and drink, as if he was treating someone kindly with the most simple attitude.He also spoke clearly, not to mention cheating anyone's feelings, almost sounding like a gentleman.But the breath around him was completely different.

There seems to be a ball of hot air that will expand, and it is very aggressive and keeps getting close to the body, drilling into every pore.He was in a hurry, so anxious that he didn't even bother to hide it. From the earphones he threw on the bed, a series of vague and ambiguous tones of women, er, er, ah, came out. The timbre was very urgent, and it was obvious that he had already heard the part about to climax.Before Song Qiran was sent, he should have listened to or watched something for a while. He did like women, but his desire had already been adjusted and was not interrupted by Song Qiran's arrival.He had been prepared for a long time, and he was familiar with it, and it was by no means just trying it once or twice like this.

When he was trying to persuade Song Qiran, he circled around him, the crotch of his trousers brushed against the outside of Song Qiran's retracted arms, and it was bulging and hard.

A real thick male hormone pervades every corner of the room.At this moment, Wang Li is a real man who has already fallen in love. Song Qiran originally thought that he should like men, but sitting here, he just felt disgusted from the beginning to the end.

Wang Li is not Zhao Meng, no matter how much he looks like him, no matter how gentle and considerate he pretends to be, Song Qiran can't respond in the slightest.

"Do you want to go home?" Wang Li suddenly whispered into his ear,

"Your boyfriend outside, do you miss him? You can think about him when you're with me, uncle doesn't mind. When you satisfy uncle, uncle will send you a letter. As long as you don't write in the letter Those words that are forbidden, you can write whatever you want, your family must know you, you must know what to write, so that they can come to pick you up, at least, to see you. Here you have no one else to ask, to ask If you want to go out early, only I can help you."

Song Qiran was stunned.His limbs that had started to tremble stopped moving again.Wang Li saw his hesitation.

He leaned closer, wanting to kiss the boy.The boy's skin is very fair, and the smell of sweat is not too strong. A row of short hair behind his head is below a slender neck. Although he is not a girl, it does not hinder him.

"Okay." His stubble rubbed against the boy's face, "Brother Wang."

Song Qiran pushed him away.It doesn't use much force.A small fragment of a teacup with sharp edges was hidden by the boy behind the layers of bandages, and now he is holding it in his hand, pressing against Wang Li's rolling Adam's apple.

Wang Li didn't deliberately lie to him, he really didn't like to force men.But this is also the first time for him to hold someone against the throat at such a close distance, and the lust in his eyes was withdrawn, and immediately changed to a cold and dangerous gaze.

"What do you mean?" he asked in a low voice.Except for the half-inch back of the neck, the rest of the body did not move at all.

Song Qiran looked at him, trying his best to suppress his hands that wanted to row down hard.He couldn't do that, for whatever reason, he couldn't.If he completely let go of his inner impulse once, he would never be able to cure his illness.

He squeezed so hard that he felt an urge to vomit.

"You can't." He replied, biting the acid water leaking from between his teeth, "I only like him."