Reborn you idiot

Hengshan Hot Spring Resort.

Zhang Weidong was reclined under the sun umbrella, wearing brown fly sunglasses. He was sitting on a balcony made of wood. Looking down, there was a piece of clear water and green mountains.The environment of the resort is beautiful, perhaps because it is the off-season, so there are fewer tourists, few people are seen, and green pines and cypresses can be seen everywhere.

He picked up the watermelon juice and took a sip, his mood was rarely relaxed, and even his expression softened a bit.

But Zhang Weidong's relaxed mood only lasted for a while, when he heard Xiao Jungu's voice, his shoulders collapsed, and invisible pressure rushed from all directions, drowning him everywhere.

"Dongzi, you came earlier than me. Do you like this place?" Jun Xiao was ignored by him a lot, and he didn't care whether he answered or not. He caught a glimpse of the bright red drink, took a sip and said: " It’s almost winter, why drink raw and cold food, it’s not good for your health.”

Zhang Weidong thought he was annoying, so he got up and walked into the wooden house.

Xiao Junso grabbed his arm, completely changed from just now, his face was lowered, and his voice was cold: "What's the matter with your hand?"

Zhang Weidong felt incredible: "You don't know?"

Without further ado, Xiao Jungu pushed him hard onto the reclining chair, then squatted down, put his right hand on his knee, and carefully unwrapped the gauze wrapped around his fingers.When he saw the blood scabs that were so red and black, and the dense stitches, he frowned and his face was gloomy.

Zhang Weidong's wrist hurt from his grasp, he raised his leg and hit his knee against Xiao Jungu, got up and walked into the house.

After entering the house, Zhang Weidong took off his sunglasses, wandered around the single-family cabin on his own, then opened the refrigerator to take out beer, sat on the sofa and crossed his legs.Xiao Jun walked in front of him without even looking at him, and walked out of the house directly.

Zhang Weidong raised his sword eyebrows, feeling puzzled in his heart, because Xiao Jungu's behavior was a bit abnormal, and instead he put on a cold face to himself.

Xiao Jungu was wandering around the resort with a cigarette in his mouth. He had just called Xiaoba—it turned out that Xiaoba's girlfriend was sick. This guy was in a hurry to visit another city, but he forgot to tell him Inform him.

He was very concerned about Zhang Weidong's injury, very concerned.

Zhang Weidong played the guitar well, and he always took good care of his hands. He was afraid that his playing would be affected, but this time he would bite himself like this, which is definitely not a good sign.

Xiao Junso almost visited the resort, and it was getting late before returning to the wooden house with a chill in his body.

When he entered the door, he saw Zhang Weidong lazily leaning on the sofa, his face was flushed, his eyes were confused, he had already changed into a loose light gray bathrobe, and the front was full of crumbling beer cans.In addition to the smell of alcohol in the room, Xiao Jungu also smelled a strong smell. He is not unfamiliar with this smell. He used to smell it every now and then when he was abroad.

Xiao Jun walked over and looked down at the ashtray, which confirmed his judgment.

His behavior started to get out of control, he grabbed Zhang Weidong by the neck, pushed him into the sofa, his eyes looked fierce: "Are you smoking marijuana?"

Zhang Weidong raised his eyelids and glanced at him, indifferently, with a half-smile.

Xiao Junso took a deep breath, let go of Zhang Weidong, and started rummaging through the one-bedroom, one-living wooden house of less than fifty square meters.

Zhang Weidong's voice sounded unusually brisk, even with a bit of nervous excitement: "Mr. Xiao, why don't you die? So many people die every day in this world, car accidents, illnesses, murders...why do you choose to die?" What about you?"

"Dongzi!" Xiao Jungu's voice raised several degrees, Huo Di rushed over and kicked the sofa: "Where are the drugs? Where did you hide those things?"

Zhang Weidong was in high spirits, but his consciousness was still clear, but he was more wild and reckless than usual.

He held his head, pretending that Jun Xiao was farting.

Xiao Jungu pulled him up and caught a glimpse of something stuck in the crack of the sofa. He picked it up and looked at it. It was a small transparent plastic bag filled with white powder.He seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water, which made his heart feel cold. He grabbed Zhang Weidong's hair and asked viciously, "What is this? What else did you bring besides marijuana?"

Zhang Weidong's scalp hurts from being pulled by him, and he frowned: "The scientific name is ketamine—commonly known as K powder, big boss, do you want me to popularize knowledge for you?"

His nonchalant tone added fuel to the flames, Xiao Jun gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to strangle Zhang Weidong to death, turned around and left with the package of drugs.Zhang Weidong rushed up to stop him, with a bad expression on his face: "You are too lenient, pay me back."

"If you want it that way, you'll go to the toilet to lick it later."

Zhang Weidong was in a hurry, and went to grab it directly: "Give it back to me!"

Of course Xiao Jun did not give it. For some reason, the two chattered for a while, and their actions became more and more violent, and they started beating each other.

Zhang Weidong has violent tendencies, and it's quite serious. He always has the urge to destroy something, especially after being stimulated - but in recent years he has never done anything to Xiao Jun, as if he hates a pile of excrement from the bottom of his heart. If you can't avoid it, who would deliberately step on it?

But now Xiao Jun wants to keep losing K fans, and things are getting worse. Without this thing, how could he survive for two days!

For the past two days, he has to be with Xiao Jungu, without using drugs to numb himself, he can't stand it!

Zhang Weidong punched Xiao Jungu in the face, picked up the floor lamp, aimed at his head and smashed it down, in a desperate posture.Xiao Jungu kicked off the floor lamp, hugged Zhang Weidong's waist and rushed forward, the two fell to the floor together, and then punched him hard!

The two beat each other harder, as if they had a mortal enmity, and beat each other to death—Zhang Weidong grabbed his head with both hands and knocked it against the foot of the bed, Xiao Jungu slammed his knee into his abdomen, and they entangled on the ground roll over.

Zhang Weidong himself is half a local hooligan, and he looks good in fights. Xiao Jun learned taekwondo since he was a child, and practiced western boxing intermittently after going abroad. .

In the end, they collapsed on the floor together, Zhang Weidong was bleeding violently from the nose, Xiao Jungu's browbones were swollen, and the corners of his mouth were torn—and because the culprit of this scuffle had long since been thrown to nowhere up.

Xiao Jungu gasped for breath, and kicked him with his toe: "Okay, you, the sword is not old."

Maybe marijuana affected the mind, or maybe it was too tired, Zhang Weidong opened his mouth and answered: "Hmph, each other."

As soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned, and then fell into silence.

Memories cannot be deleted, and are easily touched. The silence is because one is remembering and the other is annoyed.

Zhang Weidong sat up, found a bag of K powder from under the coffee table, and threw it in front of Xiao Jungu: "Throw it away, I'll leave after you throw it away."

Xiao Junso didn't throw away the drugs, he was lying on the wooden floor in large characters, looking at the ceiling with expressionless eyes.

Although the theme of the resort was hot springs, Zhang Weidong was not interested in taking a dip. He was tired after tossing around all day.

After eating a peasant-style dinner, Zhang Weidong took a shower, lay down on the bed and fell asleep, never looking at Xiao Jungu from beginning to end.

Because of the influence of alcohol, he fell into a deep sleep and didn't even know what happened. When he was woken up, it was too late - Zhang Weidong found himself naked and tied to the bed!His hands were tied to the iron bars at the head of the bed by bathrobe straps, and his feet were wide apart, and they were also tied to death by bathrobe straps!

At this time, Jun Xiao was sitting by the bed, holding a crystal ashtray in his hand, glanced at him, lowered his head, and flicked the ashtray.

Most of the lights in the wooden house were extinguished, leaving only a dim bedside lamp with green smoke curling up. From Zhang Weidong's perspective, half of Xiao Jun's face was covered by shadows, and the atmosphere was indescribable. weird.

"Let go of me, why are you going crazy in the middle of the night!" Zhang Weidong was angry and startled.

After confirming that Zhang Weidong was awake, Xiao Jungu looked away and continued to smoke one puff after another, letting him yell and scold.So Jun Xiao smoked a whole cigarette without haste, snuffed out the spark, and took off his underwear without any haste—his body was long and thin, but the thing on his lower body was very ferocious, and he had lifted it up high. , thick and long, trembling with his movements.

Xiao Jun just lubricated briefly, then covered Zhang Weidong's mouth, straightened his waist, and squeezed in inch by inch.

Zhang Weidong stared round his eyes, and besides the dull pain, he trembled uncontrollably, feeling extremely sick——Xiao Jungu actually inserted/entered without a condom, and just entered his body flesh to flesh, if not His mouth was covered to death, and he could no longer bear to scream.

So Xiao Jun is deliberately torturing him!

Realizing his intentions, Zhang Weidong's face turned even paler, his stomach began to churn, and he was terrified, as if countless sticky tentacles were entangled with his body, teasing his nerves.So dirty!too disgusting!Zhang Weidong shook his head desperately, let out fragmented whimpers, and prayed in his eyes.

Xiao Jun turned a blind eye to it, went in and out, twitched his evil roots, and his face was dripping with joy.

Zhang Weidong felt that huge, hot, hard object squeezed into his body, as if it was going to go straight into his stomach - he didn't feel any pleasure about it, he was just suffering in every possible way, his hair was wet with cold sweat, and his eyes were dizzy. Beads of sweat spread all over his skin, and he almost became a water figure under the light.

In bursts of powerful impacts, Zhang Weidong was dizzy and his spirit began to be in a trance.

It wasn't until the end of the sex/event that Xiao Jungu was pressing on his chest and panting heavily, Zhang Weidong woke up suddenly, a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the blood all over his body froze in an instant-not only did Xiao Jungu not wear a condom!It was still leaking out of his body!

The intense mental stimulation made Zhang Weidong yell out and convulse continuously, just like when epilepsy occurred!

Xiao Junso pinched Zhang Weidong's face with one hand, straightened it, and met his eyes coldly: "Dongzi, don't think that I can't do anything about you, but I can handle you very well. Do you know what's wrong? In the future, dare to Afraid to touch drugs again?"

Zhang Weidong's lips trembled, and he uttered a few words tremblingly: "Get out...quickly pull out..."

Xiao Jun was unmoved, sneered, stroked his sweaty chest, and started to twitch slowly again: "It doesn't matter, you just continue to be stubborn, anyway, I like to fuck/you, no matter how many times I fuck you greasy."

He scrutinized Zhang Weidong steadfastly, his handsome face was expressionless, and he did whatever he wanted with his lower body, he was really not in a hurry at all.