I can only... let the doctor come...
He didn't dare to move at all now. It felt so uncomfortable that there was something in his body. Moreover, the cucumber's fracture surface was not flat or smooth, and there were even sharp and prominent places. As soon as he moved, he pierced on the intestinal wall, causing him to sweat coldly. After a while, and the mental effect, he even felt that his intestines were about to be rotten. This feeling was even more terrifying than being discovered. He didn't want to die in such a shameful way!
Yang Shan outside just looked at him, but he didn't plan to go in now. After all, it's not time to eat yet, isn't it?
It was not until the next morning that Yang Shan held the tray and opened the cell slowly. He walked in. He raised his eyes and happened to run into Mu Zihan's anxious gaze. He saw that his face was paler than usual, and there was a faint black blue at the moment.
It seems that there was no rest last night, Yang Shan thought casually
Of course Mu Zihan did not have a good rest. It can be said that even if anyone changed to someone, it would be impossible for him to sleep heartlessly under his circumstances. He almost opened his eyes until dawn, feeling the foreign object in his body, and didn't even dare to move too much. The folds between his eyebrows became deeper, and his always cold and arrogant expression was on the verge of collapse, revealing the anxiety and shame of patience. The contradictory look actually had a unique charm.
Before Yang Shan could put the tray on the table, he heard Mu Zihan rarely speak to him: Go find a doctor.
When Yang Shan heard this sentence full of commands and arrogant words, he ignored him. He seemed to have not heard of it, and he put down the food and left.
Mu Zihan is anxious, did you hear me?
Yang Shan ignored it
Mu Zihan was angry and hated. Looking at Yang Shan's unmoved cold expression, he wanted to paste the food on his face. But seeing that Yang Shan was about to leave, he was too anxious and had to endure it. So he suppressed his unhappiness and lowered his posture awkwardly and said, "I'm not feeling well today. I'm not feeling good about this adult, and I'm not satisfied with it. In the end, I can't help but say coldly, if I die in this prison, I'm afraid I'm not going to make a fuss."
I don't know if it was the words that kept Yang Shan, he stood up, turned his back to Mu Zihan, turned his head slightly, and looked back, and looked at Mu Zihan carefully from top to bottom. For some reason, Mu Zihan's back became cold, and he had a bad premonition, but he was not willing to show weakness, so he straightened his chest and looked at him with a bit of a bullet. Soon, Yang Shan turned around and slowly walked back to Mu Zihan.
...I need a doctor! Mu Zihan clenched the corner of her clothes with her fingers tightly and repeated with her neck
Yang Shan finally spoke, where was he uncomfortable?
Mu Zihan frowned, I can't tell you clearly, I need a doctor to come
Yang Shan suddenly smiled, I am a doctor
Lie! Mu Zihan thought Yang Shan was playing tricks on himself, and his face was cold
But Yang Shan thought casually, I have learned some medical principles and have a little understanding of the fur. In this dungeon, I am a doctor. Have you not realized the status quo for so many years, and thought that there would be doctors coming to this dungeon to treat prisoners, right? Let me tell you the truth, even if there are really prisoners who die of illness, I have nothing to do with.
Mu Zihan was stunned, and then he felt like he was enlightened. After thinking about it, he understood that the prison guard said nothing wrong, and he couldn't help but feel despair in his heart.
But Yang Shan asked directly without waiting for him to calm down, whether to look or not? His tone actually showed impatience, as if he was planning to leave at any time
Mu Zihan has no other choice. Since he didn't want to die, he had no way out, so he had to tell this person what happened. He couldn't imagine how contempt he would look. But in terms of the benefits, it was this person. After all, he probably knew about the embarrassing things he had done before, and he left the cucumber for himself. At least he wouldn't be too resistant to this matter. Now, the plan is to put aside his dignity and ask him for help after taking out the broken cucumber head, hoping that he could keep some secrets for himself.
Look... Mu Zihan said with difficulty, not wanting to look at Yang Shan's face again, and lowered his head in embarrassment
Where he couldn't see, Yang Shan showed a successful smile, but his tone was still impatient. How could you feel uncomfortable?
I... Mu Zihan swallowed and spitted, and after doing a long time of mental construction, she whispered, cucumber...
What's wrong with cucumber? Yang Shan asked knowingly
Duan... Duan is inside... Mu Zihan closed his eyes in despair, and while talking, he wished he could kill the other party and then commit suicide
But he didn't expect that something even more embarrassing was still behind. Yang Shan seemed to have no idea what he was saying, so he had to let him explain clearly, what cucumber was broken? If you don't explain clearly, how can I know what the situation is.
Mu Zihan gritted his teeth, and had already said it anyway, so he might as well give up and give up his face and let it go!
The cucumber...is broken down below me!
Oh, Yang Shan made a long and meaningful sound. Mu Zihan opened his eyes and wanted to see what his expression was, but he heard his tone speak smoothly. He had to take it out quickly, otherwise his intestines would be broken and the Daluo Jinxian would not be able to save his life.
Mu Zihan observed him and found that he had nothing but surprise. For some reason, he felt relieved. It was better than the worst situation he imagined. Of course, as long as he went out and didn't say anything randomly.
It's too deep. Mu Zihan moved his legs uneasyly
Take off your pants and sit on the bed, I'll help you get it. Yang Shan's tone is as good as what he said on weekdays. It's actually a tone. It seems that this makes Mu Zihan want to commit suicide, but there is nothing special in his eyes. This makes Mu Zihan calm down a little. Knowing that this is a necessary process, Mu Zihan simply stops resisting. He carries a hard object and takes off his pants awkwardly. He sits on the edge of the bed, but his legs are tightly clamped. Yang Shan opposite doesn't see anything except two smooth and slender legs.
Yang Shan walked over, put his hands on Mu Zihan's knees, separated
Mu Zihan trembled with a burning palm. This was the first time he had been touched by another man, and the most secret place was revealed next. Mu Zihan closed his eyes tightly and refused to look at it. His face turned to one side, but his knees slowly opened to both sides, revealing the secret garden in the middle.
Then the dim light in the room, Yang Shan carefully looked at the beautiful scenery between his legs. Mu Zihan's skin was extremely white, his body hair was light, and his hair was light yellow. His pubic hair was sparsely covered above the flesh root. The flesh root was beautiful in shape and average in size. It was actually a bit hard. Below was the pink lip. Because he didn't have much experience, it was still pink. Perhaps because Mu Zihan had dug it himself before, it was a little wet at this time. The gap between the flesh lips was slightly opened, which seemed to have done a foreplay, saving him a lot of trouble. The anus was blocked by the mattress and could not be seen clearly.
Yang Shan squatted down and squeezed between his legs. He looked at his slightly trembling lip, then looked up at Mu Zihan, who was usually cold and arrogant, but now he closed his eyes and looked ashamed and angry. He smiled, holding one hand on one side of his thigh, and the other hand closed his fingers together, slowly inserted it along the gap between his fleshy lips.
Mu Zihan was in extreme shame and resentment. He tried hard to straighten his back, closed his eyes tightly, and said he didn't want to see his cowardly and embarrassing appearance. He regretted that he was greedy for a moment of joy, which caused the current situation. Before today, he never thought that he would open his legs to another man and let the other party see his privacy, not to mention that the other party was still a damn prisoner!
Even though he was imprisoned for seven years, he was once a noble person. In his eyes, these prisoners were just like servants and long-time workers. How could he take a look at him more!
But now he is a long-term worker...
He was thinking about it randomly, and felt something penetrated into his hole. He shook his body sensitively, and then the root of his thighs couldn't help but tense up.
Too thick!
Yang Shan often does physical work, and each finger is wrapped in thick calluses, which is incomparable to his slender fingers. The thickness of his fingers is almost as thick as that cucumber!
Uh... He couldn't help but gasp, his waist was a little shaking, his fingers were so thick, but he kept inserting them inside. Although he knew that the other party was helping him get something, he shouldn't have any feelings, but it was too sensitive. The place that had been empty for many years was completely satisfied with a cucumber poking before. He couldn't help but tighten the inner wall and wrap his fingers tightly. If the other party hadn't had the strength, his fingers would probably be slinged and wouldn't be moved.
Mu Zihan covered his eyes with his hands in embarrassment, trying to restrain himself, but his body was out of control, which made him both hate and shy, but could not deny the pleasure coming from his acupoint.
The rough calluses on the fingers rubbed against the delicate flesh wall. It seemed that the itchy place was rubbed right away, and it felt so good that it was about to spasm. Mu Zihan kept taking deep breaths, but it was useless. The hole contracted violently and water kept pouring out. This accidentally lubricated the fingers, which made them deeper.
Mu Zihan realized that his body had begun to be lewd. He couldn't help but open his eyes and secretly looked at the man's reaction from his fingers. But the prison guard seemed to be not surprised by his appearance. His expression did not change for a moment, and his fingers did not make extra moves. He just inserted it in, trying to touch the foreign objects inside. Mu Zihan, who saw these things in his eyes, was both ashamed and somewhat relieved. It seemed that the other party really wanted to help him.
As his fingers penetrated deeper, Mu Zihan's waist became softer. He could no longer hold his straight upper body and could only support his hands on the bed. This made his two round breasts stick out even more. The tightly wrapped fabric could not cover his protruding nipples, and he trembled with his rapid breathing, which was very seductive.
The fingers were trying hard to stretch in, but unfortunately, the position of the cucumber head was too deep. Even if Yang Shan's fingers were longer than Mu Zihan, the posture problem was still deeper than him. It was still a little short of being able to take out the cucumber head.
Mu Zihan also noticed this. He was desperate. Unexpectedly, he stepped on his self-esteem and face into the dust, but he still couldn't solve the difficulties he was facing. He was immediately discouraged and wanted Yang Shan to take out his hand, then get out, and let himself die quietly in this cell.
But unexpectedly, just as he was about to move, he heard the man say in a low voice, "It's only a little bit, rely on your own efforts to let it slide out a little more and you can take it out."
Mu Zihan was stunned, how...how hard work...
He saw the corner of the mouth exposed under the brim of the man's hat, and raised an unknown curve upwards. He was stunned when he heard: Let the vaginal fluid when you climax, rush it out
Mu Zihan couldn't believe his ears, but before he could struggle, the man pressed his legs tightly and thrust his fingers quickly in his vagina!
AhAh! Mu Zihan screamed in surprise, his thick fingers grinding on the extremely sensitive flesh wall, and a huge pleasure suddenly burst out from below, making his waist soft and he almost collapsed on the bed, but he knew that this was wrong, but he still wanted to struggle
Yang Shan pressed him with one hand and shouted angrily, don’t move!
Mu Zihan froze
Do you have any other way? He heard the prison guard say in a calm voice, if you don't want to die ugly, you should take it out quickly, and this is the only and most effective way. Don't worry, you can slide out after two orgasms at most. Anyway, I even know that you use cucumbers to sacrifice. What else do you have to cover up? Humph, hypocrisy
Mu Zihan wanted to die, but when he thought about it carefully, what the prison guard said was not unreasonable. He was confused by this incident and did not have a good rest last night, which made him confused. In the end, he could only throw his can and left. He had already walked here, so he simply ignored everything and got out the things first. He thought about it with disheartened heart.
So he stopped resisting, but just grabbed the sheets with his fingers tightly, closed his eyes again, tilted his face to the side, bit his lower lip, and planned to endure it.
He didn't dare to move at all now. It felt so uncomfortable that there was something in his body. Moreover, the cucumber's fracture surface was not flat or smooth, and there were even sharp and prominent places. As soon as he moved, he pierced on the intestinal wall, causing him to sweat coldly. After a while, and the mental effect, he even felt that his intestines were about to be rotten. This feeling was even more terrifying than being discovered. He didn't want to die in such a shameful way!
Yang Shan outside just looked at him, but he didn't plan to go in now. After all, it's not time to eat yet, isn't it?
It was not until the next morning that Yang Shan held the tray and opened the cell slowly. He walked in. He raised his eyes and happened to run into Mu Zihan's anxious gaze. He saw that his face was paler than usual, and there was a faint black blue at the moment.
It seems that there was no rest last night, Yang Shan thought casually
Of course Mu Zihan did not have a good rest. It can be said that even if anyone changed to someone, it would be impossible for him to sleep heartlessly under his circumstances. He almost opened his eyes until dawn, feeling the foreign object in his body, and didn't even dare to move too much. The folds between his eyebrows became deeper, and his always cold and arrogant expression was on the verge of collapse, revealing the anxiety and shame of patience. The contradictory look actually had a unique charm.
Before Yang Shan could put the tray on the table, he heard Mu Zihan rarely speak to him: Go find a doctor.
When Yang Shan heard this sentence full of commands and arrogant words, he ignored him. He seemed to have not heard of it, and he put down the food and left.
Mu Zihan is anxious, did you hear me?
Yang Shan ignored it
Mu Zihan was angry and hated. Looking at Yang Shan's unmoved cold expression, he wanted to paste the food on his face. But seeing that Yang Shan was about to leave, he was too anxious and had to endure it. So he suppressed his unhappiness and lowered his posture awkwardly and said, "I'm not feeling well today. I'm not feeling good about this adult, and I'm not satisfied with it. In the end, I can't help but say coldly, if I die in this prison, I'm afraid I'm not going to make a fuss."
I don't know if it was the words that kept Yang Shan, he stood up, turned his back to Mu Zihan, turned his head slightly, and looked back, and looked at Mu Zihan carefully from top to bottom. For some reason, Mu Zihan's back became cold, and he had a bad premonition, but he was not willing to show weakness, so he straightened his chest and looked at him with a bit of a bullet. Soon, Yang Shan turned around and slowly walked back to Mu Zihan.
...I need a doctor! Mu Zihan clenched the corner of her clothes with her fingers tightly and repeated with her neck
Yang Shan finally spoke, where was he uncomfortable?
Mu Zihan frowned, I can't tell you clearly, I need a doctor to come
Yang Shan suddenly smiled, I am a doctor
Lie! Mu Zihan thought Yang Shan was playing tricks on himself, and his face was cold
But Yang Shan thought casually, I have learned some medical principles and have a little understanding of the fur. In this dungeon, I am a doctor. Have you not realized the status quo for so many years, and thought that there would be doctors coming to this dungeon to treat prisoners, right? Let me tell you the truth, even if there are really prisoners who die of illness, I have nothing to do with.
Mu Zihan was stunned, and then he felt like he was enlightened. After thinking about it, he understood that the prison guard said nothing wrong, and he couldn't help but feel despair in his heart.
But Yang Shan asked directly without waiting for him to calm down, whether to look or not? His tone actually showed impatience, as if he was planning to leave at any time
Mu Zihan has no other choice. Since he didn't want to die, he had no way out, so he had to tell this person what happened. He couldn't imagine how contempt he would look. But in terms of the benefits, it was this person. After all, he probably knew about the embarrassing things he had done before, and he left the cucumber for himself. At least he wouldn't be too resistant to this matter. Now, the plan is to put aside his dignity and ask him for help after taking out the broken cucumber head, hoping that he could keep some secrets for himself.
Look... Mu Zihan said with difficulty, not wanting to look at Yang Shan's face again, and lowered his head in embarrassment
Where he couldn't see, Yang Shan showed a successful smile, but his tone was still impatient. How could you feel uncomfortable?
I... Mu Zihan swallowed and spitted, and after doing a long time of mental construction, she whispered, cucumber...
What's wrong with cucumber? Yang Shan asked knowingly
Duan... Duan is inside... Mu Zihan closed his eyes in despair, and while talking, he wished he could kill the other party and then commit suicide
But he didn't expect that something even more embarrassing was still behind. Yang Shan seemed to have no idea what he was saying, so he had to let him explain clearly, what cucumber was broken? If you don't explain clearly, how can I know what the situation is.
Mu Zihan gritted his teeth, and had already said it anyway, so he might as well give up and give up his face and let it go!
The cucumber...is broken down below me!
Oh, Yang Shan made a long and meaningful sound. Mu Zihan opened his eyes and wanted to see what his expression was, but he heard his tone speak smoothly. He had to take it out quickly, otherwise his intestines would be broken and the Daluo Jinxian would not be able to save his life.
Mu Zihan observed him and found that he had nothing but surprise. For some reason, he felt relieved. It was better than the worst situation he imagined. Of course, as long as he went out and didn't say anything randomly.
It's too deep. Mu Zihan moved his legs uneasyly
Take off your pants and sit on the bed, I'll help you get it. Yang Shan's tone is as good as what he said on weekdays. It's actually a tone. It seems that this makes Mu Zihan want to commit suicide, but there is nothing special in his eyes. This makes Mu Zihan calm down a little. Knowing that this is a necessary process, Mu Zihan simply stops resisting. He carries a hard object and takes off his pants awkwardly. He sits on the edge of the bed, but his legs are tightly clamped. Yang Shan opposite doesn't see anything except two smooth and slender legs.
Yang Shan walked over, put his hands on Mu Zihan's knees, separated
Mu Zihan trembled with a burning palm. This was the first time he had been touched by another man, and the most secret place was revealed next. Mu Zihan closed his eyes tightly and refused to look at it. His face turned to one side, but his knees slowly opened to both sides, revealing the secret garden in the middle.
Then the dim light in the room, Yang Shan carefully looked at the beautiful scenery between his legs. Mu Zihan's skin was extremely white, his body hair was light, and his hair was light yellow. His pubic hair was sparsely covered above the flesh root. The flesh root was beautiful in shape and average in size. It was actually a bit hard. Below was the pink lip. Because he didn't have much experience, it was still pink. Perhaps because Mu Zihan had dug it himself before, it was a little wet at this time. The gap between the flesh lips was slightly opened, which seemed to have done a foreplay, saving him a lot of trouble. The anus was blocked by the mattress and could not be seen clearly.
Yang Shan squatted down and squeezed between his legs. He looked at his slightly trembling lip, then looked up at Mu Zihan, who was usually cold and arrogant, but now he closed his eyes and looked ashamed and angry. He smiled, holding one hand on one side of his thigh, and the other hand closed his fingers together, slowly inserted it along the gap between his fleshy lips.
Mu Zihan was in extreme shame and resentment. He tried hard to straighten his back, closed his eyes tightly, and said he didn't want to see his cowardly and embarrassing appearance. He regretted that he was greedy for a moment of joy, which caused the current situation. Before today, he never thought that he would open his legs to another man and let the other party see his privacy, not to mention that the other party was still a damn prisoner!
Even though he was imprisoned for seven years, he was once a noble person. In his eyes, these prisoners were just like servants and long-time workers. How could he take a look at him more!
But now he is a long-term worker...
He was thinking about it randomly, and felt something penetrated into his hole. He shook his body sensitively, and then the root of his thighs couldn't help but tense up.
Too thick!
Yang Shan often does physical work, and each finger is wrapped in thick calluses, which is incomparable to his slender fingers. The thickness of his fingers is almost as thick as that cucumber!
Uh... He couldn't help but gasp, his waist was a little shaking, his fingers were so thick, but he kept inserting them inside. Although he knew that the other party was helping him get something, he shouldn't have any feelings, but it was too sensitive. The place that had been empty for many years was completely satisfied with a cucumber poking before. He couldn't help but tighten the inner wall and wrap his fingers tightly. If the other party hadn't had the strength, his fingers would probably be slinged and wouldn't be moved.
Mu Zihan covered his eyes with his hands in embarrassment, trying to restrain himself, but his body was out of control, which made him both hate and shy, but could not deny the pleasure coming from his acupoint.
The rough calluses on the fingers rubbed against the delicate flesh wall. It seemed that the itchy place was rubbed right away, and it felt so good that it was about to spasm. Mu Zihan kept taking deep breaths, but it was useless. The hole contracted violently and water kept pouring out. This accidentally lubricated the fingers, which made them deeper.
Mu Zihan realized that his body had begun to be lewd. He couldn't help but open his eyes and secretly looked at the man's reaction from his fingers. But the prison guard seemed to be not surprised by his appearance. His expression did not change for a moment, and his fingers did not make extra moves. He just inserted it in, trying to touch the foreign objects inside. Mu Zihan, who saw these things in his eyes, was both ashamed and somewhat relieved. It seemed that the other party really wanted to help him.
As his fingers penetrated deeper, Mu Zihan's waist became softer. He could no longer hold his straight upper body and could only support his hands on the bed. This made his two round breasts stick out even more. The tightly wrapped fabric could not cover his protruding nipples, and he trembled with his rapid breathing, which was very seductive.
The fingers were trying hard to stretch in, but unfortunately, the position of the cucumber head was too deep. Even if Yang Shan's fingers were longer than Mu Zihan, the posture problem was still deeper than him. It was still a little short of being able to take out the cucumber head.
Mu Zihan also noticed this. He was desperate. Unexpectedly, he stepped on his self-esteem and face into the dust, but he still couldn't solve the difficulties he was facing. He was immediately discouraged and wanted Yang Shan to take out his hand, then get out, and let himself die quietly in this cell.
But unexpectedly, just as he was about to move, he heard the man say in a low voice, "It's only a little bit, rely on your own efforts to let it slide out a little more and you can take it out."
Mu Zihan was stunned, how...how hard work...
He saw the corner of the mouth exposed under the brim of the man's hat, and raised an unknown curve upwards. He was stunned when he heard: Let the vaginal fluid when you climax, rush it out
Mu Zihan couldn't believe his ears, but before he could struggle, the man pressed his legs tightly and thrust his fingers quickly in his vagina!
AhAh! Mu Zihan screamed in surprise, his thick fingers grinding on the extremely sensitive flesh wall, and a huge pleasure suddenly burst out from below, making his waist soft and he almost collapsed on the bed, but he knew that this was wrong, but he still wanted to struggle
Yang Shan pressed him with one hand and shouted angrily, don’t move!
Mu Zihan froze
Do you have any other way? He heard the prison guard say in a calm voice, if you don't want to die ugly, you should take it out quickly, and this is the only and most effective way. Don't worry, you can slide out after two orgasms at most. Anyway, I even know that you use cucumbers to sacrifice. What else do you have to cover up? Humph, hypocrisy
Mu Zihan wanted to die, but when he thought about it carefully, what the prison guard said was not unreasonable. He was confused by this incident and did not have a good rest last night, which made him confused. In the end, he could only throw his can and left. He had already walked here, so he simply ignored everything and got out the things first. He thought about it with disheartened heart.
So he stopped resisting, but just grabbed the sheets with his fingers tightly, closed his eyes again, tilted his face to the side, bit his lower lip, and planned to endure it.