Zheng Zhe was surprised when he heard this.

He raised his head and saw Ai Jin, he quickly clamped his elbows, and rubbed the little red jacket down, but because Gu Ming was hanging on his waist, and was still tightly attached to his flesh, so why did the little red jacket Zheng Zhe I can't keep going, so I can only give up.

Zheng Zhe hugged Gu Ming's slender waist, and faced Ai Jin: "When did you go up? How long have you stayed? Damn, you know how to watch me... Are you still a buddy?"

The wall separating the two courtyards was not too high, about a foot wide, and a layer of cement was applied to the top of the bricks, so it was more than enough for Aijin to sit on it.

I saw him scratching and pulling up the melon seeds on the cement platform, and put them into his pockets one by one: "Oh, don't talk to me, Honghong has been waiting for you for a long time, your hands are almost tearing people's intestines!" Stretched, hurry into the house and put on the kang, look at the blue veins you are holding back..."

Zheng Zhe paused, raised his head and shouted angrily, "Go to hell!"

But Zheng Zhe really wanted to hug Gu Xiaohong into the room. His heart was itchy just now when he was bitten by Gu Xiaohong. It was so itchy that he wanted to put him on the bed and bite him back, but now he heard Ai Jin so sarcastic about himself, it was a little bit After thinking about it, I felt that the biting women were not interesting, so I turned around and threw people into the warehouse.

Zheng Zhe was sharp in his hands, and his mouth was not idle. He rounded his arms and threw Gu Ming into the old cotton pile that Ai Jin's mother used to make cotton trousers: "You go in and reflect on it, and come out at noon to think about you. What did I do wrong..."

Zheng Zhe didn't shake it off for a while, and then shook it again: "Little brat, you did it before I said anything. You are like me and you are so out of place in the future. Can you learn it well? You have too many problems. If you leave you, you owe discipline...Your mother, let go! Let go! Go in! Let me go!"

Gu Ming felt that he was right, so naturally he refused to obey obediently. He was blocked by Zheng Zhe at the door and thrown in, so he could only half kneel on the ground, holding onto Zheng Zhe's waistband firmly, in case Zheng Zhe would get away and close the door at any time.

Zheng Zhe shook him several times without being tender enough to throw him in. He was really angry. He pushed hard, but Gu Ming's hand seemed to grow into his trouser waist. With a violent swipe, Zheng Zhe's hair was exposed when he pulled it .

With a groaning sound from the wall, the melon seeds in Ai Jin's mouth fell, and his eyes widened, staring straight at Zheng Zhe's crotch: "Zheng Lao Liu! In broad daylight...you, you, you...you two Do you want to show some face to you! I'm so goddamn lord... Come on, let's kill this pair of bastards..."

Zheng Zhe covered his hair with his waist, with a look of astonishment: "Gu Xiaohong!"

Gu Ming didn't say anything, took advantage of his slack, squeezed away from him, and ran back to the house like a big gray mouse.

Zheng Zhe didn't have the time to chase him away, so he pulled up his trousers and tied them up behind Ai Jin's back. When he turned around, he saw Ai Jin still crying on the wall, and he couldn't beat him in embarrassment: "Don't make a fuss Go! Get out of your house and quarrel with your mother!"

Ai Jin looked at Zheng Zhe with unsatisfied interest, and turned around with a smile: "Hey, Brother Six, did you forget about the video recorder? How long has it been?"

Zheng Zhe was indeed forgotten.

But now he is too lazy to go home to get the video recorder, and he is even more lazy to go back to the house to fight with Gu Xiaohong.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Zhe quickly settled his attention in his heart, and saw him walking back to the room in a hurry, kicking the door open with a bang, but he said to Ai Jin: "You tell me what you want to see. Go home and dig out all the things, and I will look for you at your house."

When the people in the room saw Zheng Zhe coming in, they clenched their fists vigilantly, but Zheng Zhe was so angry that he didn't even look at him, and silently stripped himself naked, and then threw the little red coat on the ground as if to vent his anger. With a flick, a layer of ash was stirred up with a snap.

Gu Ming suddenly remembered: "You still owe me a red sausage."

Zheng Zhe put on the sweater, and said in a vicious tone, "I owe you a dick!"

Zheng Zhe went out without washing his hair. He rode a motorcycle for a long distance, and when he arrived at the door of Ai Jin's house, he yelled, which scared the big yellow dog next door to bark.Not long after, Ai Jin ran out of her natal house in a flashy manner, got into the car and leaned forward coquettishly, gave Zheng Zhe a few elbows and stuck her face up.

Zheng Zhe directly dragged the person to the Galaxy Hotel, because there was a room with a video recorder in it. Anyway, there are not many people at this point, so watching a video tape should not delay anything.

Zheng Zhe pushed the door open and entered the room, and met the little glasses as soon as he entered.

Little Glasses narrowed his eyes, and shouted to the side: "Brother Zhang, it's the sixth child!"

Zhang Chunming had just shaved his hair, like a brush, he was rubbing against the mirror in the hallway, and turned his face away when he heard Xiao Glasses' voice.

Zhang Chunming has a long nose, wide lips and thick lips, with a simple and honest face, but he is a monkey spirit. He looked at Ai Jin first, and then smiled at Zheng Zhe: "Old Six, are you alright?"

Zheng Zhe was a little surprised, and he casually pressed the trembling hair on the top of his head: "Brother Zhang."

Then he gestured in Ai Jin's direction as if remembering: "This is my former classmate, he came to play with me."

Zhang Chunming turned to the mirror again: "Come here."

Zheng Zhe glanced at Ai Jin who was hiding behind him, motioned him to find a place to sit, and then walked quickly to Zhang Chunming, waiting for assignments.

Zhang Chunming was looking for him for something.

The fight with Li Si a while ago, although the line was snatched, but a new disturbance happened again. Doesn’t this mean that there is another city to go from this city to the provincial capital? He always picks up people in their city, which indirectly affects his business. Da Liu has already beaten up two drivers here, and one of them even opened a scoop. He even let Zhang Chunming say that if he dared to follow them If you go to the city, you will smash the car.

What Zhang Chunming meant was that he wanted to buy a few shotguns, and then find a car of brothers to follow behind his bus with guns. When they arrived in Daliu City, they would shoot if they dared to do it. Can be more cheap.

Zhang Chunming tidied himself up in front of the mirror: "There will be a bus tomorrow morning, and you will be with Lao Meng and the others. In fact, there are not so many people. I asked you to go because you are cautious. This is a scare, and you need to be there." kind of person."

"Oh, I know."

Zhang Chunming turned around, patted him on the shoulder, and then motioned to the two middle-aged men who were lounging on the sofa: "Okay, let's go."

The three stepped out of the house, Zhang Chunming recalled it before going out, and took out a small brocade bag from his leather jacket: "Lao Liu, it's ready, it's a good thing."

Reflexively, Zheng Zhe took the small cloth bag firmly in his hand with a cat waist, and took it apart in two strokes. Inside the cloth bag was a copper coin-like object with a red string, which seemed to be jade.

Zhang Chunming waved to him: "Safe buckle, keep safe."

When Zhang Chunming left, Ai Jin at the door seemed to have just come to life. He took off his coat, revealing the tight little sweater inside, so stretched that he could almost see his ribs, because he was so shriveled, he looked like a washboard jerk.

Zheng Zhe looked at him: "Why did you come out wearing a sweater? Isn't it cold?"

"You Shanpao, this is what my brother brought back from Shenzhen, Mao Ning is the same style," Ai Jin rolled his eyes, and took the safety buckle from Zheng Zhe's hand: "Oh, he is quite generous. Is this jade or not?" Of stone?"

Zheng Zhe snatched the safety buckle back, put it in his pocket, and then yelled at the little glasses: "Glasses, let me watch a video, is there no one upstairs?"

The little glasses are counting the money with squinted eyes behind the counter: "34, 35, 36... go, no one... oh my god, where did I count? I forgot, what the hell is the sixth talking to me? Ah, annoying, do it all over again, 1, 2, 3, 4..."

Zheng Zhe led Ai Jin into the room with the video recorder. He squatted on the ground and started wiring. After connecting, he stuffed the video tape inside and sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of the TV.

When Ai Jin entered the room, he secretly closed the door, and because he didn't want to do it too deliberately, he brought an extra copy.

He sat on the bed in a daze and watched Zheng Zhe fiddle with the TV, a little looking forward to the TV showing up quickly, but also a little afraid that Zheng Zhe would get mad when he saw it.

The beginning of the video tape was pitch black, and people came out without seeing any movement. It seemed that someone was panting heavily. Zheng Zhe thought it was a problem with the TV display. He got up from the ground, raised his hand and slapped the TV shell several times. .

Zheng Zhe was very impatient, he couldn't wait any longer and pressed fast forward.

A groan suddenly erupted in the room, ambiguous gasps and tumbling flesh poured out of the screen, and rushed towards Zheng Zhe.

The muscular man lay on the mattress like a toad, and arched his fat ass towards the black man behind him. The two of them overlapped and had intense intercourse. The veins on their foreheads stretched, and their flesh slapped under the impact. .

Blood slowly splashed onto Zheng Zhe's face. He originally wanted to watch Bloody Two Heroes, but he didn't expect to watch a superimposed Two Heroes, which was a foreign version.

Because he stayed in the hotel for a long time, and there are prostitutes around him, Zheng Zhe has watched a lot of third-level movies, and he probably knows how men and women do those things.

But he doesn't know how men and men do it, even if he sees the man on the screen shrugging his butt endlessly, he still can't figure out how to do it.

He thought about it for a long time, and got goosebumps all over his body. When he was curious, the camera suddenly took a close-up. After the black man finished fucking, he pulled out his dick, revealing the wide-open hairy asshole in the hole where the man was fucked.

Zheng Zhe's head became hot, and he quickly unplugged the TV.

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