in the center of the universe

"What did Uncle Ma tell you?"

When Guan Zang asked, he showed the IOU and asked Guan Zang, "I'm not lying, am I?" Guan Zang smiled and shook his head.

"If you keep doing this, I won't be able to persist for a few times." He looked down at the shocking wound on his knee, "If there is a scar here, shut it down, and I'll cut a piece of your body off."

Guan Zang accidentally touched the gauze on his knee last night, and he hissed.Guan Zang bent down to see his expression, and he scratched every wound on his body as if he had discovered a new world.He screamed, shaking with pain.The cry shot out like a sharp arrow, and bounced back from all directions, penetrating his body, making the pain even more intense.

Guan Zang rubbed his stomach with his palms, making his wounded stomach and internal organs quiver like convulsions under the double attack.

Guan Zang didn't know anything about skills, he just realized his wish on him - he was like a fish thrown into the frying pan, bouncing and struggling to death, panting unwillingly when it was cooked and served on the table.

And the diners threw down their chopsticks and praised his taste: "You are awesome, Meimei."

It was as if his body had experienced a beating again. He was in so much pain that he couldn’t sleep at all. He moaned, cursed, and panted all night, but Guan Zang enjoyed it very much. He kept stroking his chest and abdomen, listening to him with a smile. curse yourself.

"Are you a sadist?" he asked.

Guan Zang thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't think so."

"I don't have time to care about you now, give me two painkillers."

Guan Zang immediately said, "Don't eat it, it's not good to eat." He asked why it was bad, but Guan Zang refused to say anything.

"Fuck." He cursed, and continued to endure the pain, "You make me hurt to death."

"Don't die, don't die." Guan Zang said softly, "What can I do to make you not hurt so much?"

He looked at Guan Zang for a long time, then lifted the quilt: "Make me comfortable."

Guan Zang seems to have found a new way to play, obsessed with his changing performance due to pleasure.I have to say, it did give him some pain relief.

Dreamed after falling asleep.Dreaming of being buried alive at the bottom of a pit, those people I knew happily filled him with soil.Shovel after shovel to see how he died.

He couldn't cry out and woke up.Facing Shangguan Zang's face pillowed on his chest, he said "good morning" to him.Telling Guan Zang to stand still, he got up and kicked in the stomach, and then added two punches: "I agree with you, and I didn't say that you won't be counted after the incident."

Guan Zang was lying on the ground laughing, grabbing his ankle: "Meimei, Meimei, I will never let you go."

"If you don't make me angry, I won't leave."

After eating, he lay down on the sofa and covered himself with a blanket.The blanket was like a second skin to him now.Guan Zang reached in and touched his feet and calves.

He opened his eyes and stared, Guan Zang immediately said: "I don't want to hurt you, I want to make you comfortable." After speaking, he opened his mouth.

He acquiesced.

Guan Zang took off his glasses and buried his head in the blanket.He closed his eyes again and enjoyed the wonderful service.

"The ability to learn is really good." He said, being praised, Guan Zang worked even harder.

When he was done, Guan Zang wiped the saliva off his chin and rubbed his bulging lower body against his thigh.

He scolded "cao all your family members".

Guan Zang turned a deaf ear and untied his trousers. He reached out and grabbed the thing that was carelessly rubbing on the bruise, and said, "You have to make me feel good, or I'll chew this thing."

Guan Zang thought for a while, and trembled all over: "Meimei always makes me more excited, it's not good." Seeing that he was about to get angry, he added, "I'm still learning, but I will try my best."

Guan Zang remembered his request at first, but soon forgot.

He scolded Guan Zang with all kinds of bad words, Guan Zang listened for a while, then covered his mouth with a playful smile.Looking down at his glaring eyes, feeling his sobs stuck in his throat, his heavy snort on the edges of his palms, or his furrowed brows and accumulated tears because of being too rough, Guan Zang was very excited to see it .

Pulling his palm away, Guan Zang grabbed his hair and kissed his mouth before he could inhale enough oxygen.Touch his Adam's apple, scar, and bite his mouth after touching it, just like an animal.

The animal finally left its bodily fluids on his bruised belly, satisfied as though a ritual had been completed.With all his strength, he slapped Guan Zang in the face, his hair fell down to cover one eye, but he still grinned.

He went to the toilet with his waist supported, looked at the toilet paper after wiping, and beat Guan Zang again when he went out. After the beating, he really went to the anorectal department.

Injured to such a virtue that he couldn't meet others, he relied on Guan Zang.Guan Zang said: "It's okay, you keep it. Uncle Ma can reimburse you." He asked Guan Zang to pay for all the food and clothing that he felt at ease.

Dresses, high heels, small suits, stockings, underwear, wigs, glasses, earrings, makeup, a bunch of shiny bargains littered the floor.He prefers tight short skirts, wraps his buttocks, and shows his long legs. He likes sequins, velvet, and rhinestones.

Guan Zang, however, squatted on the ground to him, showing a large waist covered with lace panties from between the top and skirt.Press him in a pile of unpacked clothes, soiling his new dress.

Guan Zang hangs out with him all day, becoming more and more proficient in sex/love.

He also tolerated that Guan Zang could not help touching his wound occasionally, and tolerated the coldness in the room when he woke up every morning, making the tip of his nose red from the cold.Guan Zang likes ventilation and low temperature, so he often secretly turns off the air conditioner, only to turn it back on after he complained that it was "as cold as a morgue".

"You like this choker?"

He bought more than a dozen of them in one go, Guan Zang watched him try them on one by one, and took the trouble.

"It's called choker. You're an educated person, and you don't even understand it."

"To cover up the scars?"

He pushed the long blond wig aside, tilted his head and pulled the lock on the back of his neck, and then brushed his hair back.

"No," he showed the red ribbon wrapped several times to the mirror and Guan Zang, "to remind those who dislike me: if you cut your throat, cut it here, don't cut it crooked."

Guan Zang watched him for a while, took off his glasses, and went to lift his skirt.After Guan Zang withdrew from his body again, he said, "You have to go to class. The rich three generations also have to be educated."

He lay on his stomach, Guan Zang put his head on his back, closed his eyes and said, "I will go."

"I want to eat the stewed chicken liver from Humanities Dongmen Small Shop, you can buy it for me." Guan Zang brushed off his long wig and looked at his face, but he just closed his eyes and said nostalgicly: " I haven’t eaten it for a long time, and the one that is marinated at the end at night is the best.”

After Ma Qianjia heard Guan Zang said that he had gone back to class, he called Kong Jiben and asked Kong Jiben, saying that it was no different from before, so he finally relaxed.I went home in the evening and bought some appetizers downstairs, and carried a bottle of white wine to relax my tense nerves.

He lives in the block behind Guanzang Building, not far away, but the degree of newness and oldness are different.In the evening, people of all ages come out for a walk, which is a bit noisy, but Ma Qian's family likes it and is very popular.

When I opened the door, I heard the sound of a cat, purring as if it was very comfortable, especially in the silent darkness.He had a cat, but he didn't kiss him very much, and he didn't let him touch him a few times in his teens.

I reached out to turn on the light, and heard someone say, "It's a bit late today, Uncle Ma."

Guan Zang sat on the sofa chair, stroking the cat on his lap with a gentle expression.