troubled times reckless

The ambush men and horses sprung up from the top of the hill like mushrooms after a rain, and they all aimed their guns. I sat in the jeep and watched the panicked bandits.

"Who are you?" A thin man on a horse fell off and asked tremblingly.

"This is Master Liang's Wei Guojun. You are from Heifeng Village, right?" Captain Fang asked coldly as he rode on a tall horse.At this time a group of soldiers swarmed up and disarmed the group.

Seeing that his identity had been identified, the thin man had a humble flattering smile on his face: "We are all our own people, our own people. We have always admired Mr. Liang, and the younger one is Chen Er, the military adviser of Heifengzhai."

The leader got off the horse at the point of a gun, waved his hand to stop Chen Junshi's words, and said to the questioning commander Fang in a voice that I miss deeply: "If you want to kill or cut, just say a word."

Head Fang looked at him coldly, and Chen Er hurriedly bowed and introduced: "This is our master."

Head Fang then nodded slightly: "It turned out to be the head of the family. Since the head of the family has spoken, I will not go around the bush. If he is willing to surrender, the head of the family will get on the horse and follow the jeep. From now on, we are the only ones ordered by Mr. Liang to follow. From now on, there will be no Heifeng Village in the world; if the head of the family wants to support this backbone..."

All the guns around were fired, and the skinny military commander's legs shook, and he said with the corners of his mouth: "The boss, let me see..."

The head of the family spat, sniffled, and led the horse towards my jeep.

It was very dark at night, and the adjutants searched him first, then tied his horse's head to the rear of the jeep.

He mounted the horse and the cart drove off.

The moonlight was so thick that he couldn't even see his face clearly. In the darkness, he could only hear him asking Captain Fang who was also riding a horse softly in that loud voice: "Is Mr. Liang sitting in the car?"

"Yes."

"It's pretty grand..."

It was dark along the way, and there were no lights until we got back to the headquarters. Everyone dismounted and the car stopped.

The adjutant opened the car door, I got out of the car slowly, looked up, this time I could see his face clearly.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, the adjutant frowned: "What are you doing in a daze, this is our teacher's seat, hurry up and salute."

"This is your teacher's seat?"

The adjutant nodded.

His complexion changed, first he was surprised, then he was ashamed and angry, and finally he rushed up alone, and was stopped by the people around him with guns.

I raised my chin and curled my lips: "Just teach me a lesson."

After saying that, I went back to the room to wash up, sat in the back room with a clean body, and asked the adjutant, "How is the second dog Wang?"

The adjutant froze for a moment: "Wang Ergou?"

"It's Wang Quan, the master of Heifengzhai."

"Oh, he was beaten half to death and thrown into the woodshed."

"Give him a wash and bring it here, I'll ask him."

"Do you still have to wash it?" The adjutant was surprised.

"I can't smell that on him."

"Yes."

He stepped in with a colorful face, and before the door was closed, he sat down on the chair and said dying with his deformed face: "So you are Mr. Liang, isn't your surname Li?"

"kindness."

He was dressed in a clean new military uniform, and his hair was still dripping with water: "I'll fuck you here, what do you want?"

I picked up his back collar and dragged him to the bed, straddled him: "I want to fuck you." I tore his military uniform, and he struggled: "You are a beast..."

"Why?" I touched the corner of his bloody lips: "I just want to be with you, why did you become a beast?"

He snorted coldly, and looked at me with contempt in his eyes: "I used to be a master, when did I not serve people comfortably? Are you also called a man? Every time you beat someone first, you don't need me Come on, I was beaten to death by you first, and you are still tossing to death... What do you mean if you are not a beast?"

I changed the subject: "Did the chicken soup taste good last time?"

"..."

I said slowly, "Have you noticed that the wound heals very slowly?"

"You... what medicine did you add?"

I smiled and didn't answer his words. I touched his face and turned around: "Don't twist with me like this. The people outside are all my people. It's not good for you."

He closed his eyes stiffly all over his body: "If I knew it was you, I wouldn't surrender even if I died. You snatched the smoke soil surnamed Xue, I haven't touched my hair..."

I leaned over and bit his neck: "Yes."

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The little bird chirped on the branch, and I held him all night without falling asleep.

Yesterday I was more gentle than last time, and practiced the newly learned Longyang style on him. The green ointment and Liuxiangyin are all the medicines used by Goulanyuan on small officials. On him, he saw another style.

His face turned red like a pig's head after being beaten, and he didn't bark like he was killing a pig for the first time. Trembling, he lured me to him again and again, almost making me confess to him.

I almost fell asleep a few times, and I was afraid that he would touch the gun under my pillow.After staying up all night, he was thinking about whether to have his hands, feet, and sutures cut off, when he heard him say dumbly below: "It's as heavy as a pig, and the sun is shining on the buttocks. How long are you going to press?"

I smiled, got up, and backed out from the warm place, bringing out the stickiness under my body, he took a deep breath.

I was about to call the adjutant for water, but he suddenly grabbed my hand, his face full of exhaustion: "How you mess around in the room is your business, don't call someone."

I kissed his face: "It's up to you."

Externally, I gave him the status of an adjutant, and those people under him who escaped with him were sent away with my payment.

Except for going out on tour, I basically spend the rest of the time in bed with him.

Day and night, we kissed and copulated naturally.

This was my first and only indulgence since youth.

I see each other naked every day, sometimes he looks at my face in a daze, I like the way he looks at me in a daze.

When I leaned in, he gradually learned to spread his legs naturally, and would tell me to be gentle.

Feel like floating on a cloud.

I spent ten or so days with him like this, and I almost thought it was love, but one day when I woke up from my sleep, I saw him pointing a gun at my head.

The pillow has been turned over, that's my sidearm.

Calm down, I asked, "Why?"

He lifted my chin, and a slap made the corners of my mouth turn fishy, ​​and my head hit the bedpost, but I heard him shout: "Stop talking nonsense, you still have the fucking face to ask!" He dragged me towards Go outside.

I grabbed the hem of his clothes and looked at his eyes that were reddened by excitement: "I just want to be with you, why am I not good enough for you? Why are you dissatisfied?"

He pushed me away with disgust, raised his leg and kicked my chest: "Is there such a good way as you?"

There was a spasm in my stomach, and I smiled wryly.

"Then tell me, what's your name... Just treat it as before I died..." I grabbed his trousers.

He snorted coldly: "Didn't you already know?"

"I want to hear it from you."

"It's still the same sentence...you are not worthy of your mother!"

Blood flowed into the mouth, with a dry smell: "...then have you ever liked me? Even if it's only for a while..."

"Who the hell likes a bastard!" He cursed while watching the situation outside from the window, as if judging the odds of taking me as a hostage.

There is a tearing feeling in the chest.

I jumped up suddenly and used the grappling technique to wrestle with him, and he pulled the trigger on me.

Then he was stunned, and at the moment he was in a daze, I restrained his hands from behind.

There is no bullet in the gun.

After warming up with him on the first day, all the bullets were taken out.But the gun was kept under my pillow all the time, and I thought I was so stupid to try to test him.

On his last night in the county, he told me clearly that he didn't want to be with me.

Even with all the memories and sex we shared, he still wouldn't take me in.

I tied him up and bit the strong muscles on his back with one bite. He let out a muffled grunt, and I suddenly felt like crying.For so many years, the bloody wind and the hail of bullets could not hurt me, but he did it easily.

Since then, his injuries have not healed.

First it festered, then became inflamed, had a fever, was unknown, and was woken up by being splashed with ice water.

I kept him in the room to take care of him, feeding him aphrodisiacs and fucking him.

Instead of providing him with meaty meals, he was fed liquid food and vegetables every day. The amount of food was pitiful, and his spirit became weaker and weaker. Although the skeleton was still there, it was completely gone. He's so gangster-like, his eyes are empty.

He used his aphrodisiac-dried, tattered body to run twice, and after he was caught, he insulted me in the most vicious language in front of the servants.

As a lesson, I broke his leg with my own hands, and then went up to him along the broken leg. Even if I used too much Liuxiangyin, I couldn't control his heart-piercing screams.The bones were reattached the next day and he was in too much pain to say the hurtful words.

Only at night, when I was tender with him, would he leak broken moans in my ears.

Over and over again, there are only a few titles, bastard, beast, son of a bitch.

I became rough, he scolded more fiercely, and I laughed that he owed a fuck.

Originally, only a few adjutants who were close to him knew that he was my man, but after such a toss, the whole army knew it.

I don't care what other people think because I like him.

Only my eldest brother's exhortation occasionally made me feel a little guilty about the family.

The bad news spread far and wide, and the funny thing is that when Commander Xue of the Civil Protection Army found out, he sent me a commendation order he had applied for from the south, saying that I had made great contributions to suppressing bandits.I posted the reward order in the bedroom.

Although he lost his hostility, the hatred for me in his eyes grew little by little, and even after he raised his legs, it didn't disappear, but became stronger.

Now he is not called Wang Quan, he is called Wang Cripple.Walking limp and limp.I like to lean on the railing and watch him turn around to bask in the sun. Although his expression is numb, I often have an illusion that this is my happiness.

I gave both of us a chance, but he wouldn't take it.

Since he doesn't want it, I can only force it.

I have a gun, a team, and a status. I will grab what I like. This is the law of troubled times.

Contrary to his hatred, his body is becoming more and more sensitive to me. Before I raped him, he would lie down for a few days.I'm used to Liuxiangyin for him, and now his little hole keeps opening and closing whenever he sees my stuff.

I think I love him so badly, every night I will bite my marks on his muscles, let him endure under me, and I can't bear to collapse, with extreme pain and extreme joy.