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I have to die today. Zhang Chi stood beside him and rolled up his sleeves: "Give it to me in the front, and you in the back." "

Zhuang Yao turned around, stretched out his big hand and pulled Citi behind him, and said in a low voice, "Look for the right moment, and run when you get the chance."

Citi nodded.

Sooner or later, people from both sides of the alley swarmed up. They all came with things in their hands, including wooden sticks and iron bars. In the dark, Huaqi was surrounded by Zhuang Yao and Zhang Chi. The last one was caught in the middle, he couldn't see the scene of the scuffle clearly, and felt dazzled intuitively.

Zhuang Yao and Zhang Chi couldn't fight with bare hands, and the space in the alley became smaller and smaller after a while. At this time, Citi was sticking to the wall, hearing the roaring sound, suddenly a black shadow rushed over, and before long He saw the situation clearly, and there was a sudden knock on the head, which made him a little dazed and dizzy, and a stream of heat flowed down from the top of his head and across his cheeks.

"Hua Puppy..." Zhuang Yao screamed in the dark, stretched his neck, punched the person who was entangled with him and ran over. shoulders, and the clubs wielded by those behind him.

Zhuang Yao hugged Huaqi and hid under the wall. Those people greeted Zhuang Yao mercilessly. Zhuang Yao felt the burning pain in the place where he was beaten. Looking down, Huaqi had closed his eyes, and the blood on his face was flowing. After half a face.

☆, four eyes facing each other

Citi didn't know how long he slept, and when he woke up, there was only a slit in his eyes.

What he saw when he opened his eyes was a bright light bulb, which was a bit dazzling. He closed his eyes again, and the pain from the top of his head spread throughout his body. It seemed that moving his fingers or frowning his eyebrows would make the pain worse.

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Wang Wentao sat on a chair in the living room with a cigarette in his hand. The smoke slowly rose from his fingers and dissipated in mid-air.

Zhuang Yao sat shirtless at Citi's feet, his head was wrapped with a thick bandage, his left eye socket was a bit swollen, and his vision narrowed a lot.Zhuang Yao leaned against the wall, smoking slowly, and did not answer Wang Wentao's words.

"I think someone is trying to bully us, right? And the target is brother, by the way...Didn't Shuai Pang stop beating last time? He still has plaster casts on his arms and legs." Guo Jing stood at the door with his hands in his pockets The deputy looked furious: "If you let me know which grandson did it, I will definitely abolish him."

"I told you two not to worry, this matter has to be taken slowly." Zhang Chi was holding a bottle hanging on the doorknob of the closet at this time: "The enemy is in the dark, we are in the light, the first task is to Be careful in the future, don't place orders again."

Wang Wentao listened to Zhang Chi's words, savored them carefully, thought for a while, suddenly cast doubtful eyes on Zhang Chi, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, it's really evil for you to say this, Shuai Pang and my brother never agree Deal with it, but he helped out last time, although I don't want to see him, but I always feel that this kid is not so sinister."

Zhang Chi frowned and asked, "Wen Tao, what do you mean by that?"

Wang Wentao apologized and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, don't misunderstand, we have known each other since we were young. Although I didn't know you well when I was young, my brother and you have such a strong relationship, so I naturally regard you as a buddy, but..." Wang Wentao restrained himself Smiling, he said seriously: "My brother and Pang Shuai were raped successively. If something happens to them, who will benefit?"

Zhang Chi smiled and said, "You mean to doubt Zhang Yuan?"

"You said that, I didn't say it." Wang Wentao laughed again.

Zhang Chi was not in a hurry, and said in relief: "Sooner or later, the truth will come to light."

"Fuck, when the truth comes out, what will happen to my brother?" Guo Jing said angrily, "I'll go to Zhang Yuan to find out now. If he really did it, I'll stab him." Guo Jing turned around and opened the door to leave. Wang Wentao didn't expect Guo Jing to be so impulsive, so he hurried up to stop him: "You boy, wait a minute, you just go like this. If he really did it, why don't you be deposed there?" ?”

"I'm afraid of him?" Guo Jing said disdainfully.

Wang Wentao forced Guo Jing to sit down on his seat, pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't be so impulsive, think about the countermeasure and act." Wang Wentao squeezed his eyebrows at Guo Jing, then turned his head and smiled at Zhang Chi: "Brother Zhang, although you and Zhang Yuan are relatives, we have never treated you as an outsider. In my brother's heart, you are definitely his good buddy, so I might as well just say it straight. What Zhang Yuan did, don't stop us then, if you do, don't blame my buddies for turning their faces and denying others."

Zhang Chi smiled: "No problem, if Zhang Yuan really did it, you can solve it however you want, I won't participate at all."

"That's fine, my buddy can rest assured with your words." Wang Wentao turned his gaze, and said to Zhuang Yao who had been silent all this time: "Brother, tomorrow I will send someone to find evidence. If Zhang Yuan really did it, we will also do it." You don’t need to go through any legal channels, just abolish him secretly.”

The cigarette at Zhuang Yao's fingertips piled up a lot of ash, and with a slight tremor of his fingers, the ash fell on his thigh. The instant pain pulled him back from his thoughts, and he glanced at Wang Wentao, He said softly, "It wasn't Zhang Yuan who did it."

"Why are you so sure?" Wang Wentao said in surprise, "That kid has been fighting against you, who else would he have? Could it be that Shuai Pang himself is not sick? He broke his own arm and leg to trouble you? "

Zhuang Yao turned back and threw the cigarette on the ground, raised his head and said, "He would have done this early in the morning, why wait until now?"

"That's because he wasn't strong enough before, but now he's strong enough, so he's looking for trouble."

Zhuang Yao smiled and said: "With his current strength, he hasn't gone crazy enough to use such vicious tricks." Zhuang Yao's smile dropped suddenly, and he looked at Wang Wentao coldly and said, "There's no need to check on him. meaningful."

"If you don't check him, who else can we check? Are we just waiting to die? If you come here again, you may not be lucky today." Wang Wentao glanced at Citi lying on the kang and said, "Citigroup blocked for you last time." I got a bench, and now I got a stick again. I haven’t been in contact with this kid for a long time, but I didn’t expect him to be quite interesting.” After speaking, Wang Wentao suddenly realized that he had forgotten someone, and hurriedly added: “But this time I also have to thank Brother Chi, if you weren't there to help, I guess my brother might not be able to escape unscathed."

"You're welcome," Zhang Chi said indifferently.

Wang Wentao nodded politely, and then said to Zhuang Yao: "Brother, it's almost dawn, are you hungry? How about I go out and buy something to eat?"

Zhuang Yao thought for a while: "Alright, bring me a cigarette when you come back."

"Okay, then let's go first." Wang Wentao pulled Guo Jing up from the chair. Guo Jing seemed very reluctant, and walked with anger. When he went out, Wang Wentao scolded him in the yard, and then rushed to the nearby area. 24 hour restaurant too.

"Hey..." Zhuang Yao let out a long breath, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest.

Zhang Chi glanced at him; "Why are you sighing?"

"It's nothing, just random thinking."

Zhang Chi smiled and said, "Are you worried about Citigroup?"

Zhuang Yao opened his eyes, slightly lowered his head to look at Citi's face, and said with a wry smile, "Is it true or not, I can't tell."

"Citigroup likes you, right?" Zhang Chi asked.

Zhuang Yao smiled and said without any concealment: "Yes."

"how about you?"

"What am I?" Zhuang Yao asked back.

Zhang Chi smiled and said, "I mean, do you like him? However, I always thought you liked women."

Zhuang Yao smiled silently, raised his hand to wipe his face and said, "I don't know, I never thought that I would have anything to do with a man before, but now I have done everything I need to do, and I don't hate it."

"So you like him?"

"I can't tell." Zhuang Yao turned to look at Citi.

Zhang Chi leaned on the back of the chair, raised his legs to block the edge of the Kang, then took out the last cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it and said: "I never thought that I would like a man, since I entered After going to prison, I felt nothing, and got used to it naturally.”

Zhuang Yao was startled: "Do you like men?"

Zhang Chi squinted and said with a smile: "What's wrong, is it so unbelievable that I like men?"

Zhuang Yao said awkwardly, "That's not true."

"What is that?" Zhang Chi asked back.

"It's nothing." Zhuang Yao coughed a few times, seeing Zhang Chi smoked his last cigarette, feeling a little panicked, and said by the way: "Save half of one for me."

Zhang Chi glanced at the remaining half of the cigarette, stretched out his hand and handed it over: "It's all for you."

Zhuang Yao reached out to take it, and without hesitation put it to his mouth and sucked it.

Zhang Chi smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the needle.

"What are you doing? There's still half a bottle left." Zhuang Yao asked in surprise.

"Don't fight anymore." Zhang Chi stood up, stretched his waist, and when he put down his hand, the back of his hand had already started to ooze blood. Leaning to his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and licked all the blood from the back of his hand into his mouth.

This move surprised Zhuang Yao, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhang Chi saw Zhuang Yao's surprise, and said disapprovingly, "It's hard to accept, isn't it?"

Zhuang Yao shook his head: "How could that be?"

Zhang Chi said with a slight smile: "In prison, saliva and urine are the best healing medicines. Sometimes when you are beaten by the crowd and the prison guards turn a blind eye, these two things become the most precious medicinal materials."

Zhuang Yao was startled, he began to guess what kind of life Zhang Chi lived in prison.

Zhang Chi reached out and took the clothes from the hanger: "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

Zhuang Yao hurriedly said: "There are still two hours until six o'clock, why don't you just sit here for a while and go to Zhang Yuan's house at dawn?"

Zhang Chi smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want to bother them, I'll go back to Pang Shuai." Zhang Chi put on his jacket and leather shoes, and when he walked to the door, he said, "The Wuxing Disco will expand its business next month. a field?"

Zhuang Yao hesitated for a while: "Okay, I will go then."

"Waiting for you at any time." Zhang Chi smiled slightly, opened the door and prepared to leave.

"Thank you." Zhuang Yao thanked him suddenly, Zhang Chi quickly stopped, looked at him and said, "Thank me for what?"

Zhuang Yao smiled and said, "Thank you for helping me today, without you, it would be very difficult for Hua Xiaogou and I to escape."

Zhang Chi shrugged: "Since you want to thank you, show some sincerity."

"Okay, as long as you speak."

Zhang Chi smiled slightly and said, "Let's make a promise with your body."

Zhuang Yao suddenly laughed: "Don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Zhang Chi laughed and said: "Okay, I'll go first. I'm actually to blame for what happened today. If I hadn't invited you out for dinner, I wouldn't have..." Zhang Chi paused, and then said: "Don't talk, let's go first It's gone." Zhang Chi opened the door and walked out.

Zhuang Yao looked at the door, until he heard the sound of closing the door, Zhuang Yao turned his head and glanced at Citi who was sleeping soundly.

Citi's complexion is too good, her lips are a little chapped, and her chest slowly rises and falls with her breathing.His exposed right hand was right next to his feet, with five fingers curled up slightly, looking so insecure, Zhuang Yao looked at it for a while, then raised his foot and put his big toe in the tiger's mouth superior.

Citi's hand was too warm, Zhuang Yao moved his toes to feel his sensual palm.

Suddenly, that hand grabbed Zhuang Yao's toes, and Zhuang Yao was taken aback: "Are you awake?"

Citi slowly opened her eyes, looked sideways at Zhuang Yao and nodded: "I woke up early, and I continued to pretend to be asleep when I heard you talking."

Zhuang Yao pulled his toes out of Citi's hand, and leaned over on a half-lying side: "How does it feel, does it still hurt?"

Citi shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

"Fuck, what's the matter with him, his mouth is so hard, his head almost opened, and you still say it doesn't hurt?" Zhuang Yao scolded angrily.

Citi grinned and said, "Aren't I afraid that you will worry?"

Zhuang Yao stared at Citi: "Does it hurt?"

Citi frowned and said, "It hurts, it hurts to death, it hurts even more than when you first came in."

Zhuang Yao's face turned red: "It's about this time, are you so fussy?"

Citi smiled and said, "Brother, I'm thirsty."

Zhuang Yao gave Hua Qi a hard look, then got up and got off the kang, and came back with a glass of boiled water: "Get up and drink."

"I have a headache and can't get up." Citi said aggrieved.

Zhuang Yao put the water glass on the edge of the kang, then came to Citi and stretched his hands under his neck, lifted it up vigorously, and passed the water glass over.

Citi endured the pain and took it, moved his mouth to the edge of the cup and drank slowly.

Suddenly, Citi caught sight of his current appearance reflected in the mirror on the cabinet, he spit out the water from his mouth with a puff, pulled his neck and shouted: "Oh my god, where is my hair?"

Zhuang Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Of course it was cut, the gash on your head is quite big, you can't get stitches if you don't cut your hair."

Hua Qi hurriedly put down the glass, raised her hand to touch her bare and rather shiny bald head: "Oh my god, how can I see people when I'm so ugly?"

Zhuang Yao was amused by Citi, raised his hand and stroked the back of Citi's head and said, "It's nice to have a bald head, he looks very manly."

Hua Qi's face turned flat, and she said sharply at Zhuang Yao: "I'm not a girl at all, except for this face, I still think I'm quite a man."

"Yes, yes, you are the most manly man, drink water quickly, lie down and rest after drinking."

Hua Qi said angrily: "I won't drink." He continued to look at himself in the mirror: "Which bastard cut it for me without leaving a single hair? It's too ruthless."

Zhuang Yao put the water glass on the ground, and said with a smile: "Of course it's a doctor, and the technique is definitely not as good as that of a barber, so you can just let it go."

Citi touched her bald head and said, "It's over, it's too ugly."

"Okay, since you don't drink water, you can lie down and sleep. I will take you to the hospital during the day."

Citi wondered, "Why didn't you go to the hospital today? No beds?"

Zhuang Yao nodded: "I can't get a bed even if I rely on the relationship, and I can't bear to let you lie in the corridor. After the inspection, I will take you back."

"Oh" Hua Qi looked at Zhuang Yao, slowly raised his hand to his head and said, "Brother, are you alright?"

Zhuang Yao smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not as serious as you, at least I don't have stitches."

Citi put down her hands, smiled and lay down, then lifted the quilt and said, "Brother, are you lying down too?"

Zhuang Yao didn't refuse, and lay obediently beside Citi.

The two lay side by side, looking at the ceiling and the bright light bulb together.

"Brother" Citi called him.

"what happened?"

Citi said softly, "I got hurt again because of you."

Zhuang Yao was silent, and wanted to say sorry to Citi, but he didn't know how to say it.

Hua Qi turned her head to look at Zhuang Yao's side face, and smiled slightly: "Brother, can I be physically fit?"

Zhuang Yao was taken aback, and turned to look at him: "What request?"

Citi grinned: "Kiss me."

Zhuang Yao stared at Citi without saying a word, as if he was stiff, motionless.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement." Citi leaned closer to him, pouted and stuck her lips against his lips. After sticking like this for a few seconds, Citi stuck out her tongue and stuck it into Zhuang Yao's mouth.

Zhuang Yao's originally tightly closed teeth slowly opened when Citi's tongue touched the teeth. Although it seemed a little stiff, it made Citi happy after all.

Hua Qi slowly closed her eyes, raised her arms to hug Zhuang Yao's head, and kissed her hard.

Zhuang Yao has never kissed a man before, and he doesn't know what it's like to kiss a man. Now that Citi is kissing him so fiercely, it makes his heart throb.Citi has always been kind to him, and this time because he was injured, he felt very guilty, but guilt is guilt after all, if he wanted to refuse Citi's kiss, he could still do it, but...he didn't Thought about refusing.

Citi has been working hard on the single side, kissing Zhuang Yao fiercely. After a long time, she didn't get any response from Zhuang Yao, and felt a little bit uncomfortable. But at this moment, Zhuang Yao suddenly stretched out her hand and hooked herself in his arms. Li, kissing wantonly.

The entanglement in the mouth spread, even the saliva seemed to be sweet, Citi sucked it into the mouth greedily, and then swallowed it.

After the passionate kiss, both panted heavily, slowly let go of each other, and looked at each other.

"Brother, I like you." Citi said lightly.

Zhuang Yao looked at him, and hugged him tightly with his arms, but at this moment, an unruly hand was placed under his body.

☆, Exciting game

Zhuang Yao and Hua Qi kissed willingly. Apart from a little bit of guilt, there were also many unexplainable feelings mixed in. It was the first time in his life that he kissed a man, and it was still so passionate. After the kiss, Citi's faint three words really moved him.

Zhuang Yao's heart beat faster, and she really wanted to hug Hua Qi even tighter. Unexpectedly, when she felt hot, Zhuang Yao immediately darkened her face, and hurriedly grabbed Hua Qi's hand and said, "You're still shy when you're all hurt like this?"

Hua Qi gently pinched the top of Zhuang Yao's second brother with his thumb and index finger, and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid of you, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid I'll fuck you up, your mother will ask me for someone." Zhuang Yao joked.

Hua Qi laughed, lowered her head and leaned into Zhuang Yao's arms and said, "Brother, do you think Zhang Chi..."

"Hey, you two climbed into the bed so soon?" Wang Wentao and Guo Jing opened the door and walked in. They looked at each other and smiled, and then joked, "You're both hurt and still want to do it? You two are so energetic." Exuberant."

This time, Zhuang Yao was surprisingly calm. If it had been different before, he would have pushed the flower flag violently to cover up his embarrassment.But this time, Zhuang Yao didn't do that. Instead, he hugged Citi calmly and calmly. After a while, he let go and sat up: "What did you buy?"

Wang Wentao was somewhat disappointed, and said boringly: "What can I do at this time, I went to a nearby porridge shop and bought two bowls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and some side dishes, you two will eat some." Wang Wentao put the bought food on the table and asked, "Where is Zhang Chi?"

Zhuang Yao got off the kang in his underwear, and subconsciously glanced at the table twice: "I asked you to buy cigarettes, where are the cigarettes?"

"Here it is." Guo Jing hurriedly took out a Changbai Mountain from his bosom: "I wanted to buy you the Yellow Crane Tower, but it's gone, so I'll deal with it."

Zhuang Yao didn't pay much attention, so he unpacked and took out a box and said, "It's getting late, you two have been busy all night, go back to sleep, you don't have to go to the motorcade today."

"It's okay, we won't be able to sleep when we go back. We'll go to the mahjong hall to play two rounds of cards in a while, and then go straight back to the team." Wang Wentao reached out and took out a chicken leg from the bag on the table, put it in his mouth and said, "Let's go, you guys Go to bed early after eating." Then, Wang Wentao walked to the edge of the kang, and seeing Hua Qi was pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, he mercilessly roared: "Ho..."

Citi shivered in fright, and quickly opened his eyes to see what happened.

Wang Wentao was amused: "To be honest, I didn't think you were good before, but now I think you are quite a nice person."

Zhuang Yao walked over and kicked Wang Wentao: "Fuck off, his head is open, why are you yelling so loudly to scare him?"

Wang Wentao rubbed his butt, clicked his tongue and said, "Brother, is your heart hurting?"

Zhuang Yao frowned and smiled: "Hurry up and get out."

Wang Wentao twirled the drumsticks and walked out. As soon as he reached the door, Zhuang Yao said again: "Also, don't call him Hua Xiaogou in the future, do you understand?"

Wang Wentao turned around: "Got it, you can call, but we can't." Wang Wentao restrained his smile and said seriously: "Brother, do you think Zhang Yuan should keep an eye on it?"

Zhuang Yao thought for a while: "Not for now."

"Are you so sure he didn't do it?" Wang Wentao asked back.

Zhuang Yao nodded: "Sure."

Wang Wentao sighed, and laughed again: "That's fine, it's okay, let's go, you two continue." As soon as the words fell, the two pushed the door and ran out.

Zhuang Yao went to the door and closed it, then turned to Citi and said, "Are you hungry?"

Citi narrowed her eyes and said, "Brother, I have a headache."

Zhuang Yao walked over in a hurry: "I guess the anesthetic has worn off, so hurry up and eat something, and the pain will stop after eating."

Citi got up slowly, touched the bandage on his head and said, "Brother, I'm dizzy."

Zhuang Yao thought for a while: "Turn around and lean against the wall." As he spoke, Zhuang Yao changed the direction together with being hugged, and when Citi was leaning against the wall, Zhuang Yao hurriedly put the pillow behind him : "Just eat here."

Zhuang Yao turned around and walked to the table to take the porridge, and put some cold vegetables from the bag into the porridge bowl. When he came back, he sat beside Citi and said, "It's getting cold, eat it quickly."

Citi leaned against the wall, squinted her eyes, and said half-deadly: "Brother, I have a headache, the pain is so bad that I can't even lift my hands."

"Can I feed you?" Zhuang Yao looked at him dumbfounded.

Citi said confusedly, "Okay."

"Fuck you, just pretend." Zhuang Yao laughed while talking, and threw the unopened pack of cigarettes on the quilt with a flick of his hand, then scooped up the porridge with a spoon, and when it came to Citi's mouth, He scolded, "Open your mouth."

Citi pretended to be smart, covered his head and said, "Oh my god, I have a headache."

"It hurts to death, forget it." Zhuang Yao suppressed his anger, and smiled apologetically, "Come on, eat as soon as you are obedient, and I will feed you."

Citi opened her eyes wide, and put her mouth towards it with a smile. She drank only half a spoonful of porridge in one mouthful. Following her throat moving up and down, her body trembled, and she breathed out with her big mouth open: "Oh my god, I'm scalded to death, my tongue It's all burnt."

Zhuang Yao was startled, and wondered, "I don't feel hot?" Then, Zhuang Yao took a spoonful of porridge to his mouth and drank it, and after swallowing, he said, "Fuck you, is this also called hot? Are you playing with me?"

Citi continued to pretend: "If you don't believe me, you are drinking a spoonful. Don't swallow it this time, just keep it in your mouth."

Zhuang Yao did as he said, he couldn't speak with the porridge in his mouth, so he could only stare at Citi.

Hua Qi burst into a smile, and before Zhuang Yao could react, she pounced on him. When her lips touched her lips, Hua Qi stuck out her tongue without hesitation, pried open his teeth, and let the porridge in his mouth flow into her own. How to describe this taste?A little sweet and a little salty.

Zhuang Yao's astonishment gradually became flat, and he let Citi ask for it from his own mouth. When Citi let him go, his eyes slowly showed tenderness: "Eat by yourself, I will smoke a cigarette." Zhuang Yao took the porridge bowl He stuffed it into Citi's hand, turned his back to Citi and smoked.

Hua Qi held the porridge bowl and said, "Brother, are you embarrassed?"

"Get out, why should I be ashamed?" Zhuang Yao still turned his back to Citi and refused to turn around.

Hua Qi stretched out her legs from under the quilt, put the soles of her feet on Zhuang Yao's back, and pushed him hard: "Brother, do you like me a little too?"

Zhuang Yao was shaken back and forth by him: "You pervert."

Citi grinned, drinking the porridge one spoon at a time. When the porridge bottomed out, Citi said, "I'm done."

At this time, Zhuang Yao turned around, his eyes drifted and he asked, "Are you full?"

Citi nodded: "I'm full, but the porridge is a bit salty, please pour me a glass of water!"

Zhuang Yao hummed, reached out to take the porridge bowl, got up and went to the table to pour a glass of water for Citi, and when handing it over, Zhuang Yao stood pretending to be relaxed, without looking at Citi.

Citi did not forget to look up at Zhuang Yao when drinking water.

Zhuang Yao waited a little impatiently, smashed his mouth, scratched his belly with his hands, and finally waited until Citi finished drinking the water, then turned around and put the glass on the table, and hurriedly turned off the lights when he came back, in the dark , he climbed onto the kang, lifted the quilt and lay beside Citi.

"Brother, don't you want to eat?"

"Not too hungry, let's talk tomorrow morning."

Citi leaned towards him, Zhuang Yao knew what Citi was going to do without thinking, he decisively opened his arms to let Citi slip into his arms, and said softly, "Sleep calmly."

Citi didn't have any idea at all, but it was because his head hurts too much, and it hurts, like an inflated balloon, slowly expanding outward.

Citi didn't speak any more, and lay quietly in Zhuang Yao's arms and fell asleep.

*****

When he woke up again, it was already noon the next day. Citi poked his head out of the quilt, only to find that the room was empty, and Zhuang Yao had disappeared. Citi yawned, lifted the quilt and got up. There were several calls outside the door: "Brother... Brother, are you there?" There was no movement, Citi raised his voice again: "Zhuang Yao, are you there, I have a headache."

Still no one responded, Citi said boringly: "It hurts."

Hua Qi took her own clothes and put them on her body. After getting off the kang, she opened the door and looked at the door, but there was still no one.

This is the second time Citi stayed alone at Zhuang Yao's house. The last time the situation was critical, he didn't observe much, but this time he stood in the house, looking around this somewhat old but full of ancient atmosphere.

Citi looked at every corner of the room. When his eyes fell on a square cabinet in the corner, he saw a photo through the glass. Citi walked over and wanted to see the photo. He hesitated for a while and pushed it away. Cabinet glass doors.

It was the full moon photo of Zhuang Yao. He was wearing a red dress, the socks were knitted wool, and his feet were small and fat. Looking at him, there was a red dot between his eyebrows, and his expression seemed to be angry. His rattle was grabbed by him fiercely, and the longevity lock on his chest seemed to be too long, almost reaching the bird.

Zhuang Yaobei was cute when he was a child, especially his little bird. Citi smiled and picked up his fingertips and flicked a few times on the position of the little bird in the photo.

Citi had admired enough, so he put the photo back in its original place. Just as he was withdrawing his hand, Citi suddenly found that there was still a photo frame in the cabinet, which was turned upside down. He took it out puzzled.

There are four children in the photo, one of them is wearing a sea soul shirt, a pair of army green trousers underneath, and a large [-] bicycle beside him is taller than him, and he is smiling boldly at this moment, that pretty little You can tell who he is at a glance, and Citi looks at it with beauty in his heart.

And beside Zhuang Yao, was Zhang Chi who was half a head taller than him, and he also smiled boldly, squinting at Zhuang Yao beside him, with his hands on Zhuang Yao's shoulders, looking very intimate.

As for the two children behind him, one is Wang Wentao and the other is Guo Jing.

Citi was very envious, and hurriedly put the photo back in place with a sore heart.

There are still several martial arts novels in the cabinet, and an iron pencil case is placed on it, and the paint has peeled off.There were several CDs standing beside the book, Citi took out all of them, and watched them one by one.

Among the several CDs, there were two gunfight movies and one sea battle movie. Citi was not interested in movies of this kind. When he was about to put them back, he suddenly saw that the last CD was mixed in Japanese and English. The outer skin was a piece of white paper, and he opened it curiously, and it turned out to be a piece of raw material.

Citigroup can't understand the meaning of the above foreign words, but judging from the picture, it should be of the stimulating type.

Zhuang Yao's house has a DVD player, and Citi puts the disc in, then turns around and sits on the kang to enjoy it.

It has been at least a year since the last time I watched a pornographic movie, and now listening to the humming and hahaha voices, and the scene of the strong woman on the screen, it is really hard for Citi to control, and the second brother feels uncomfortable.

After watching for a while, Citi finally couldn't bear it any longer, took off his clothes in threes and fives, and took off the plane on the kang naked.

But at this moment, the door of the house was opened, and Zhuang Yao walked in with the lunch he bought. When he saw the scene inside the house, he frowned and said, "How do you want me to say hello?"

At this time, Citi was not only not nervous and embarrassed, but calm and composed, still rolling, and said with a smile: "Brother, do you have any rope at home?"

"Rope? Why use it?" Zhuang Yao took a peek at Citi's second brother. It's not too big but not too small.

"Go find one, it's better to be longer."

Zhuang Yao refused, "No."

"I need it urgently, you go quickly, I have a headache."

Zhuang Yao couldn't laugh or cry: "You have a headache and still masturbate yourself? I think you deserve a beating."

"Are you going? If I don't, I'm really going to have a headache." Hua Qi let go of his second brother, covered his head and said, "Oh my god, I have a terrible headache."

Zhuang Yao smiled and said, "You're crazy, I really deserve you." After finishing speaking, Zhuang Yao opened the door and went out. After a while, Zhuang Yao came in with a thin hemp rope: "It's a big waste! Jin Er found it in the back room."

Citi glanced at the rope, it was brand new Mashen, without any dust.

"What do you want the rope for?" Zhuang Yao asked.

Hua Qi chuckled, pointed at the TV screen and said, "Brother, let's play strong girls, shall we?"

☆, strong you little monk

Zhuang Yaojia’s TV was bought two years ago. At that time, the large-scale LCD screen was embedded in the middle of the two cabinets.In the words of Citigroup, the TV needs to be big to watch. The big faces of the characters can scare you to your wits in a sudden.

In this situation, Citi didn't realize that a big TV would scare people. It just felt that the TV screen magnified the key parts of the characters. It was super clear, super large and super detailed, which made people's blood expand.

When Citi talked about playing strong women, Zhuang Yao's first reaction was that there was something wrong with his head. After a while, he thought about it again. Coupled with the picture of strong women on TV, his body became hot.

Citi rolled up the mattress that was laid when she slept last night, and when she leaned on it, she slowly separated her legs, wide apart. When the key parts were exposed to the air, Citi smiled and said, "Come up quickly."

Zhuang Yao smiled wryly and said, "Are you playing with a strong woman? I don't see who is about to be fucked by a strong woman and still take the initiative."

"Ah...that's right." Citi hurriedly folded her legs together, and said with a reluctant look, "You bastard, don't come here. I'll show you if I come here."

"Fuck you, are you acting in a TV series?" Zhuang Yao couldn't help laughing.

Citi smashed, smashed his mouth, thought for a long time, then hurriedly wrapped himself in a quilt, and said in horror: "Brother, you can take whatever you want in this room, as long as you don't hurt me."

Zhuang Yao felt that Citi performed decently this time, but...

"Fuck, I don't have time to play with you, eat quickly, and take medicine after eating." Zhuang Yao sat on the edge of the kang, took a cigarette, lit it with his back to Citi, and said: "In a few days, my mother will Come back, you can take care of it here, it is best to go home after the injury is healed."

How can Citigroup have the mind to eat? It just wants to satisfy its little wish.

Hua Qi threw off the quilt, knelt and crawled over slowly, raised his hand to stroke Zhuang Yao's waist, and when he reached around the neck, he put his arm around Zhuang Yao with one hand, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Brother..." Citi called him softly, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and slowly inserted it into his earhole, stirring it back and forth.

Zhuang Yao trembled all over, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Don't make trouble."

Citi licked it seriously, and the sticky, warm meat shrank its neck.

"Brother, you're hard." Hua Qi withdrew her tongue and looked down at the tent set up under Zhuang Yao.

Zhuang Yao laughed and said, "Although you are a man, can you not be tough in seducing me like this?"

"Since it's hard, it's easy to talk about. Hurry up, isn't the rope ready?" Hua Qi laughed and put his arms around him.

Zhuang Yao turned his head slightly, raised his hand and slapped Citi's bald head: "It's not honest to have your head opened."

Hua Qi hurriedly covered her head and sat aside, crossed her legs, put one hand upright in front of her chest, and said in a serious posture: "Amitabha, the poor monk is called abstinence, and the benefactor is polite."

Zhuang Yao was amused by Hua Qi, and lowered his head to look under Hua Qi: "Little monk, you are showing off."

"Amitabha, this poor monk is saving the benefactor. I hope the benefactor can understand the true meaning of it." After finishing speaking, Hua Qi muttered about something. In fact, he didn't know it himself. Donor, form is not emptiness, emptiness is not form, only you can understand it if you fall into lust with me."

Not to mention, Citi is quite talented sometimes, and it looks very funny. Zhuang Yao has known him for so long, it seems