Reborn you idiot

At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhang Weidong sat beside the bed in a daze.

He was exhausted yesterday, and he was tortured by someone for most of the night, and he couldn't close his eyes until dawn, so he was in a half-dream and half-awake state.

When his consciousness came back little by little, he had been manipulated like a window model for a long time, and he put on the clothes for going out.

Zhang Weidong didn't sleep well, so he was very angry.

He directly raised his leg and sent Xiao Jungu a life-threatening kick, which hit his chest.

Xiao Jungu was originally squatting in front of the bed, but at this time he was kicked and fell to the ground, with brand new sneakers in his hand, he froze for a moment, and simply sat on the ground and couldn't get up: "Stop making trouble, wear your shoes properly , I know you are sleepy, I will sleep in the car later."

Zhang Weidong was very impatient: "I won't go, you can't understand human speech again?"

"But you agreed last night." Xiao Jun said so, reaching out to grab his ankle.

"I do not have."

"You have."

"Did I promise myself that I don't know?"

"You are too tired and your brain is not working well."

During the conversation, Xiao Jun had already stuffed Zhang Weidong's foot into the shoe, put his foot flat on his thigh, quickly tied the shoelace, and took out another sneaker from the box: "Come on, Stretch that foot over too."

Zhang Weidong imprinted the soles of his shoes on his face angrily: "Your brain is not working!"

He refused to go to the resort anyway, so Mr. Xiao saw that softness was not enough, so he had to come hard.

"Dongzi, be obedient." Xiao Jun grimaced, and said again: "You are so disobedient now, how can I let you sing? If you become popular in the future, will you still recognize who I am?"

Zhang Weidong gritted his teeth and stared at him. If eyes could kill, Xiao Jun would have been stabbed long ago.

Xiao Junso stared back at him without showing any weakness, and said confidently: "As long as you are obedient, I can give you anything, but you are not obedient! How can I give it? Doesn't it mean that if I give it, I will make trouble for myself? You guy? You are heartless, you will become popular in the future, and your influence will be great, so you will be blamed if you don't rebel against me!"

Zhang Weidong disdained: "You treat yourself as a Tathagata Buddha? Damn, I'll see how many years you can hold me down with Wuzhishan!"

So Xiao Jun opened his mouth and replied: "If you can suppress it for a year, it counts as a year."

Zhang Weidong was so angry that he pulled off his shoes and threw them in his face, and got under the covers.

There is no way, Xiao Jun will definitely not let himself go, he has no energy to entangle with the other party, the best way is to ignore it.

Xiao Jun was hit in the corner of the left eye with a hidden weapon, and he snorted, and his eye sockets became wet all at once.

He blinked, wiped off the excess liquid, then threw himself on the bed, and pulled Zhang Weidong out of the quilt. Instead of being angry, he coaxed: "Dongzi, you are obedient. Look, you are still It will be Chinese New Year in two or three months, be good, don't make me upset, I will let you sing after Chinese New Year."

Why did Mr. Xiao insist on going to the resort?

This doubt flashed in his mind, but Zhang Weidong didn't care because he cared more about other things.

He sat up, faced each other, and looked at Xiao Jungu with a serious expression: "Are you serious?"

Xiao Jungu nodded immediately: "Really, as long as you are obedient and obedient, you can sing whatever you want, okay?"

The word "obedient" seems simple, but it has a big meaning. What exactly is obedient?

Obedient to his master like a dog?Or to see the master's face wagging his tail and begging for mercy?he does not know.

But Zhang Weidong wanted to sing so much that he was going crazy. He wanted to stand in front of the camera as a singer, not a half-hearted artist.He had been looking forward to it for too long, this desire was so strong that it overwhelmed his self-esteem, he bowed his head resignedly: "I will try my best...but don't lie to me."

Xiao Jungu sneered to himself. He agreed to let Zhang Weidong sing, but it didn't mean he agreed to let Zhang Weidong become famous. He hoped that Zhang Weidong would be in a more controlled state.However, this thought did not show on his face at all, so Xiao Jun put on an unscrupulous look, put his hand into Zhang Weidong's jacket, and rubbed his chest twice: "How can I lie to you, I love you It's too late."

Zhang Weidong fell asleep in the car and arrived at the resort when he woke up.

But he was still very sleepy, I don't know if it was because of Xiao Jun, or because he was too tired for a while and couldn't get excited about anything.

On the contrary, Xiao Jun was so energetic that he drove for two hours without any lack of energy. As soon as he arrived at the resort, he asked Zhang Weidong to soak in the hot spring together.

Zhang Weidong felt disgusted just hearing it, and he really didn't want to soak in the same pool with him, saying he was not feeling well.

Xiao Jungu has always been careful about people, and he can understand what Zhang Weidong is thinking just by looking at him.

He didn't force it, and even kissed Zhang Weidong's forehead with a smile: "Then you have a good rest, no beer."

Zhang Weidong felt that he was very talkative today, but he didn't bother to think about it, so he took off his clothes and pants, lay down under the quilt in only black bullet underwear, and closed his eyes.Xiao Junso silently enjoyed a strip show, then picked up his mobile phone, closed the door gently, and left the resort suite.

Zhang Weidong saw Xiao Jungu before going to sleep, and when he woke up, he also saw Xiao Jungu.

It's just that something is not quite right...

When did Xiao Jungu go to bed?And when did I pillow on the opponent's thigh and hug the opponent's waist?

Seeing him waking up, Xiao Jun still kept his original posture, leaning against the head of the bed with a cigarette in his mouth, and pinched the tip of Zhang Weidong's nose: "You bastard, you don't sleep well at all, you drool all over my pants .”

Zhang Weidong wiped his mouth subconsciously, and hurriedly wanted to get up, so Xiao Jun held his neck to keep him from moving.

When the two pushed and shoved, Xiao Jungu gasped, and there was lust in his eyes.

Zhang Weidong was still pressed on the opponent's thigh, watching the crotch gradually swell up from a close distance, and he had already propped up a small tent.

Now he didn't dare to move anymore, and said angrily, "Why are you always in love?"

Zhang Weidong didn't know, when he opened his mouth to speak, all the heat sprayed on Xiao Jungu's thighs, and the thin pajama pants couldn't block it at all!

Xiao Jungu put out the cigarette, his eyes became dark because of the desire, he lowered his head, stared at Zhang Weidong, and stroked his lips with his index finger.Then he tentatively stretched his fingers into the opponent's mouth, and the fingertips touched the hot and humid saliva, imagining that if his penis/penis entered here, the tingling pleasure would immediately rush from the lower abdomen to the heavenly cap.

No man doesn't like being sucked/fucked, and he is no exception!

Especially being held in the mouth by one's beloved, being licked and sucked like a baby, the whole body is hot just by imagining it.

Zhang Weidong was very puzzled when he saw that he was obviously coming, but he still didn't attack him. He raised his eyes and asked silently with his eyes.

Xiao Jungu immediately gritted his teeth, his lower body was so painful that he was about to explode—Zhang Weidong was lying on his crotch, his eyes were black and white, because he had just woken up, his hair was slightly messed up, and his expression was still a bit confused.If he didn't know Zhang Weidong well, Xiao Jun would have suspected that he was deliberately seducing him!

Xiao Jun knew very well that his fantasy could not be realized, but he was very itchy. Since he couldn't eat the big meal, he had to ask for something sweet.

"Dongzi..." Xiao Jun smiled so, slid down the head of the bed, and hugged him tightly: "Brother Sheng, come and listen."

Zhang Weidong pushed him angrily: "Do your Spring and Autumn Dream."

Xiao Junso hugged him even tighter, as if possessed by an octopus: "It's not like you haven't called before."

They used to be sworn brothers, and they were born in the same year and the same month, but Xiao Jungu was ten days older than him—so Zhang Weidong did call him before, but only so few times, and it was because Xiao Jungu was so entangled. Ken called.

But even when the relationship was at its best, Zhang Weidong didn't like to call him elder brother, and felt a kind of indescribable awkwardness.So he is usually called by Xiao Jungu's nickname, Maodou is long and Maodou is short, and only when he is angry will he yell with his first and last name.

Up to now, Zhang Weidong would rather die than submit, kicking him off the bed: "Go away!"

Hearing the sound of the gun falling to the ground, Zhang Weidong was stunned. Not long ago, Xiao Jun told him to be obedient, but the behavior just now was too much?

Xiao Jun got up from under the bed, still smiling, although he scolded a few words, he didn't care about it seriously.

He went into the bathroom, solved the pain with his own hands, took a long bath, and then returned to the bedroom, hugging Zhang Weidong again.

"Dongzi, some of my business friends are also here, and there is a poker game, come with me later."

Zhang Weidong never wanted to go out with him to meet people, so he said: "You know I hate gambling, so I won't go."

"I know you hate it, but I didn't ask you to participate." Xiao Junso rubbed his neck: "You've been sleeping all day, and you have nothing to do if you don't go. We are here for vacation, so don't stay in the room all the time. inside."

Zhang Weidong knew he couldn't beat him, but he still refused to agree.

Xiao Jun therefore lowered his head and took a sip on his neck: "Dongzi, are you disobedient again?"

Zhang Weidong's body was stiff, and he slowly clenched his fists without saying a word.

He let it go after a couple of sucks, not too hard, but Zhang Weidong already had an obvious red mark on his neck, which probably would take two or three days to disappear.Xiao Junso looked at the hickey with satisfaction, smiled, grabbed Zhang Weidong's right hand and pried fingers apart one by one, then intertwined with the other's fingers, and said softly: "Come with me to the meeting, I promise you, we will go to bed sooner." Come back, huh?"

With such a tactful attitude, Zhang Weidong was even more difficult to refuse, and nodded slightly.

"The guy who eats soft but not hard." Xiao Jun said to himself in his heart, the smile on his face became brighter, and he attentively waited for the other party to change clothes.

The poker game was held in a single-story duplex villa. The decoration was based on quaint elegance, but it was also extremely luxurious. It was obvious from a glance that it was a venue specially provided for the rich to wanton.

Xiao Jungu led Zhang Weidong into the front hall, and everyone immediately stood up and greeted each other, except for those big bosses who seemed to be rich in oil and water, there were also many beautifully dressed Yingying Yanyan.If the chandeliers in the house are replaced with red lanterns, it will immediately become a lively brothel.

Zhang Weidong seemed to have stepped into another time and space, feeling dizzy and feeling overwhelmed.

He saw Andy!

Just now Andy was sitting on the lap of another middle-aged man. Although the two separated immediately, he still saw clearly.

It took Zhang Weidong half a minute to control his eyes and turn his gaze to Xiao Jungu.

He looked at the smiling face of the other party, and instantly understood everything!