in the center of the universe

While running, he looked back at Guan Zang, Guan Zang was smiling at him, looking very happy.I also saw the man whose head was hit was bleeding half of his face, and was walking out with a wine bottle.He stopped a taxi at the intersection and waited in the car for a while, but Guan Zang didn't follow.

He then reported the address of the troupe and called the police.

Guan Zang didn't show up for the rest of the days, so Xiaomeng asked him, "Where did the handsome teacher go?" He painted his nails there, and said, "You must have been beaten to death." Xiaomeng stopped asking.

A week later, he took the time to find Sister Xin, who helped him find Assistant Teacher Guan with Dongning Humanities students.The reply said that he was injured and hospitalized and asked for leave.He took his business card and dialed the cell phone number, and opened his mouth to ask, "Are you still alive?"

A surprised voice came from the phone: "Meimei?"

"He was beaten and hospitalized?"

Guan Zang smiled: "I've already gone home, are you worried about me?"

"Stupid? If you can't beat you, run away."

Guan Zang became shy: "Because you called me 'husband'."

"..."

"I want to appear reliable."

"Go away, don't fuck me like this." He hung up the phone.A text message came from the phone: Meimei, can I save your number?Can I call your cell phone later?He immediately dialed again: "Give me your home address." He went back to the dormitory and picked out two women's clothes, stuffed them into his backpack, and took a taxi directly to Guan Zang's house.

Guan Zang was wearing a plain long-sleeved T-shirt and gray and black trousers, clean and decent.His forehead and arms were covered with bandages, and the corners of his mouth were covered with medical dressings. When he opened the door and saw the men's clothing, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again: "I knew you looked good in the original."

At a loss, nervous and shy, like a big girl who invites her boyfriend to the house for the first time.

He hid the lock and pushed it into the door, "Give me a quick word, what do you really want?"

Guan Zang looked puzzled.He took off his hat and began to take off his clothes: "What do you want to do today, after today we will settle the matter. From now on, you can go to whoever you want to touch, don't go to me."

He pressed Guan Zang against the door with his upper body naked, Guan Zang looked innocent: "Did I make you angry?"

"Correct."

"Where is it... I can change it."

"Shut up, I told you not to fuck me like this!" He was suddenly irritable, grabbed Guan Zang's collar, and the soft long-sleeved T-shirt was ripped out of shape.

Guan Zang let out an "ah", his eyes lit up as if he had discovered a treasure.

He held his wrist and smiled slightly: "It's so nice of you to be angry." He couldn't break free, and the hands of the hopeless assistant were like pliers, pinching his wrist to the point of breaking it.

"You know you're so cute when you're angry," Guan Zang looked closely at his face, "I should have made you angry earlier."

He scolded Guan Zang clearly word by word with his mouth, and Guan Zang laughed happily: "Meimei, you are really likable. Please forgive my slowness, I don't know the reason for your anger, but I don't think I'll change it either."

He bent his knee and kicked Guan Zang, Guan Zang held him still motionless, and said with a smile, "It hurts." After speaking, he kissed his lips.He opened his mouth and hooked his hidden tongue, hooked it over and bit it tightly, bleeding out from the bite.

"Pooh."

Spit a little from his mouth, his face full of complacency.

Guan Zang leaned against the door, sucked his tongue, gasped softly, and couldn't help laughing while gasping.The more he laughed, the happier he was, until he finally held down his chest.He looked down at his wrist, there were two circles of red marks.

"Meimei, I used to be proud of my self-control, but now it seems that I can't do it."

Guan Zang approached him slowly, his eyes were like a child catching a dragonfly.Curious, excited, and jumping up and down, gently, quietly, gently and swiftly, clasping both hands to let the dragonfly flutter its wings in the palm of your hand.Then pinch the wings with your fingers.

Taking a few steps back, Guan Zang caught up with his fingertips and cupped his face.

"You said I can do whatever I want today," Guan Zang's breathing fluctuated, as if a gourmet was finally eating the dish he was most looking forward to in the face of a gluttonous feast. "I want to have sex with you, can I?"

He held his head up and smiled sweetly: "Yes, your penis can be inserted into my mouth, or the gang door. Is this the right answer, a cultured person?" But the big eyes stared fiercely, and the knife was cut off. A transparent.

"I still want to kiss you, can you stop biting me?" Guan Zang put his hands into his hair.

He gave up the civilized language: "Pick your mother's kiss, fuck it straight away, stick your tongue in and I'll chew it up!"

Guan Zang put his ten fingers together and pulled lightly.He was forced to look up.

"Meimei, do you know that in order to prevent pets from biting people, some people will pull out their teeth and nails."

He could clearly see the blood in Guan Zang's mouth, and he could still smell the blood.

"Pet your mom, you have no teeth and no nails, I can pinch a few of you with my eyes!"

Guan Zang was not angry, but was very happy: "Meimei, I really like you, you can't be frightened!" He happily picked him up and kissed him, dragged him into the bedroom, and put him on the bed.

The soft cashmere plaid blanket on the bed feels better than the cashmere sweater that Miss Xiangxiang is reluctant to wear.

"Meimei, I would venture to ask: Have you ever had same-sex sexual experience?"

He lay on the comfortable blanket and laughed: "You just want to ask me if my pussy is clean? How many times has it been in and shit out, what do you think?"

Guan Zang immediately apologized, and said very ashamedly: "I'm sorry, that's not what I meant." His fingers unbuttoned his jeans, but his fingers were not very sensitive due to the injury, "I have never done it, if it makes you uncomfortable, I apologize first. "

"Then don't ask if there is any, you have to ask if Feng is rich - I have tasted more than you have ever seen!"

Guan Zang looked up at him, and shook his head: "I don't quite believe this, it's been less than a year since you quit school, classmate Yan Keji."

The smile and pride on his face were instantly stripped clean by the name and title.

Turning over to get up, Guan Zang was faster than him, and pressed half of his face into the blanket. "College of Arts, Dongning University, 2009 professional course grade No.1, Department of Visual Communication, Yan Keji."

"Fuck/Your ancestor! You check me!"

"Dongning, Kong Jiben, you all know. Kong Lao's courses are only electives for undergraduates in the Academy of Art, and very few people apply for them. You can find out after a little inquiring, and you don't need to check. And Meimei, you are really famous. You also There's a-"

Like crazy, he roared and struggled under Guan Zang's hands, scolding his ancestors for eighteen generations, refusing to stop for a minute and a second.When Guan Zang was a little slack, he turned over and picked up the desk lamp at hand and threw it at it.Guan Zang fell to the ground, touched the gauze, and bled again.He rushed out of the bedroom without running out the door, found the kitchen, and returned with a kitchen knife.

Jumped onto Guan Zang, pressed his head on the ground and chopped it off without blinking.The tip of the knife wiped his face, cut into the floor, pulled it out again, and laid it across his neck, forcing Guan Zang to look up: "If Lord Yan asks how you died, you should tell him that you talked too much, let BZ hack you to death."

Guan Zang's Adam's apple rolled, looking at him fascinated.

"Look, remember this face, come to me if you are a ghost."

Guan Zang smiled, panted slightly, and put his hands on his waist: "Meimei, what should I do, I am very, very excited right now."

He glanced at the man's crotch and cursed: "This can be hard, you are a fucking talent."

"I'm in front of you, really, it's hard to restrain myself. I'm sorry, Meimei. You are always beyond my imagination." Guan Zang broke the sentence into several paragraphs, suppressing his shortness of breath and excitement.

In a daze, Guan Zang tore his wrist away, turned over and pressed him to the ground, grabbed his neck with one hand, and repeatedly rubbed the scar with his fingertips.

"Meimei, if you wish, then I never knew anything about Yan Keji, okay?"

Guan Zang begged in a low voice, and was poohed by him.

"Kiss me."

"Go fuck and kiss Lord Yan."

Guan Zang giggled, the blood on his throat quivered.Touching his forehead, he said happily: "Meimei, you can't escape me."