When he hugged Zhou Wei'an's body again, He Songyang sighed in his heart again that this person has really lost a lot of weight.
Just with a little force, Zhou Wei'an's fair skin had red marks on his face. In addition, he bit his lips tightly and his tearful face increased He Songyang's desire to be cruel.
He hugged Zhou Wei'an and asked him to sit on his body with his legs apart. The boy's body was trembling with a slim waist. He Songyang held his slender waist and his voice was hoarse: Lift his butt up
Zhou Wei'an's lower lip was almost bleeding from biting. He trembled and supported his body, slowly lifting his butt.
He Songyang's breathing slowly became heavy. He stroked Zhou Wei'an's smooth buttocks, and his lower body was as hard as iron. He continued to order: Open your butt by yourself.
Zhou Weian was stunned for a moment, slowly stopped tears. He seemed to know that he was helpless to cry. His pale and thin arms were stretched behind him. He seemed to have made up some decision and separated his two buttocks.
He Songyang touched his anus. Yesterday, when he was angry, he carried Zhou Wei'an, who was sleeping in a daze, and fed his intestines.
His anus is not as He Songyang thought...
It's very tight, no one has touched it
Damn... I really want to ask him or Chai Junsheng if it is real... but I can't ask...
He couldn't stand it... he couldn't stand it... Zhou Wei'an was touched by someone else...
He Songyang's emotions were surging, but Zhou Wei'an couldn't even feel them
He just felt very cold, his body was exposed, the wind from the central air conditioning blew across his skin, his private parts were pressed by a hot hard object, he raised his head, the bright red tooth marks on his fair neck were clearly visible
...Whatever... I don't want to struggle anymore...
After the anus was opened with his fingers, Zhou Wei'an slowly sat down at He Songyang's desire.
it hurts……
Zhou Wei'an frowned and cold sweat slid down his forehead
The flesh on the hole was pushed open by the top. After more than two months, the body was invaded by foreign objects again.
The pain of the tearing made Zhou Weian's thigh muscles twitch, but he didn't say a word
He Songyang didn't say anything. They seemed to be doing a silent fight. The hot genitals penetrated Zhou Wei'an's body, and the wet blood flowed out of the broken intestines.
Zhou Weian was afraid of being injured, but now he found that he was extremely calm.
What is this pain compared to the pain of chemotherapy for mothers? It doesn’t matter what it is if you can get money to cure your mother’s illness…
He raised his face and looked at He Songyang, his heart tingled: But why did He Songyang treat him like this?
Zhou Wei'an swallowed all He Songyang's genitals. He gasped violently, supported himself to rest for a while, then slowly lifted his butt, let the genitals draw half out through the lubrication of blood, and then sat down again
...It hurts so much...it's already a little numb...it's so painful that it's almost breathless...it's so painful...it's so hard to end all this soon...
He Songyang suddenly held Zhou Wei'an's butt and pulled himself out.
Zhou Wei'an couldn't help but scream, her left foot was cramped, and her big toe was twisting strangely
He Songyang wrapped him in a quilt and stared at Zhou Wei'an with a dark look.
He put his hand into the quilt, grabbed Zhou Wei'an's cramped feet, straightened them slowly, rubbed Zhou Wei'an's calves with the other hand, straightened his feet, and pressed hard on the soles and toes of his feet and toes
The cramps finally relieved, and Zhou Wei'an sweated coldly
He Songyang lay beside him and covered him with a quilt.
Zhou Wei'an asked hoarsely after the initial pain: No, don't you do it anymore?
He Songyang snorted coldly, his lower body was so hard that it hurt. It was definitely fake that he said he didn't want to do it, but Zhou Weian looked like this, he was not a beast, so he really couldn't do it.
He Songyang pressed Zhou Wei'an's head, rubbed his hair into a mess, and said in a angrily voice: What happened to you? Why don't you tell me the truth?
Zhou Wei'an was stunned for a moment. He Songyang touched his legs under the quilt. He pulled the quilt and spread Zhou Wei'an's legs. He saw that the hole between his thigh was actually covered with blood.
His eyes darkened, he took out some cotton towels from the drawer of the bedside table, dipped them in water, and gently wiped the blood around the hole.
Zhou Wei'an exposed his private parts in an embarrassing posture to He Songyang's eyes, buried his head in the pillow, without saying a word
Don't you say it? Do you think I won't check it?
He Songyang was very angry. He threw away the cotton towel, applied the wound medicine on his fingers, and touched his fingers into the hole.
Although his tone was very bad, his hands were very light
The medicine is a little cool, and then it hurts
Zhou Weian snorted lightly, couldn't help but shrink his intestines, and He Songyang's breathing became heavy
Zhou Wei'an heard He Songyang's breathing and quickly relaxed himself.
I... He hesitated for a while, and then said, Mom... was diagnosed with cancer...
He Songyang was stunned for a moment, his eyes stopped on Zhou Wei'an's thin back
The shoulder blades are so thin that they are protruding, like two butterfly wings
He used to be very thin, but he didn't look so unhealthy
He must have suffered a lot...
He Songyang felt aching in his heart. He couldn't help but reach out and touch Zhou Wei'an's butterfly bone, then relaxed his body and pressed on Zhou Wei'an's body.
Zhou Wei'an wanted to look up at him: Mr. He...
Don't talk, He Songyang hugged Zhou Wei'an's body and buried his head in Zhou Wei'an's neck. He regretted it a little. Why did he get angry with Zhou Wei'an when he couldn't figure out the situation? Are you a fool? Why didn't you say it earlier?
Zhou Wei'an's eyes darkened: So what if I talked to Mr. He?
He Songyang said: I can help you Ah, I can lend you money, why do you want to provoke Chai Junsheng?
I said no, Mr. He would not believe it, Zhou Wei'an said
He Songyang frowned: Zhou Wei'an! Do you have to make me angry?
He hugged Zhou Weian's body, and the other party's thin waist made him soft again. He couldn't help but kiss Zhou Weian's shoulder: If you say there is no, then there is no
The ointment slowly softens and absorbs it in the body, and the pain of tearing relieves a lot of
He Songyang didn't know what was wrong, but he kept holding Zhou Wei'an and refused to let go. Zhou Wei'an was buried in his arms and slept in a daze before being caught by He Songyang for breakfast.
The breakfast is very rich. Originally, He Songyang would eat some breakfast casually, or go to the company to solve it, so he was too lazy to bother with the aunt who was cooking.
Today he specially called his aunt and made a lot of food for Zhou Wei'an.
Milk must be drunk. He Songyang put a large glass of milk in front of Zhou Wei'an
While drinking milk, Zhou Wei'an asked carefully: Mr. He... Do you know Mr. Lu's mobile phone number?
He Songyang raised his eyebrows: What are you looking for him?
Zhou Wei'an said: Yesterday, I promised Mr. Lu to be his assistant...
He Songyang snorted coldly: He must have not gotten up yet, and he probably won't be able to go to work today, so don't bother him.
He drank a glass of water and said to Zhou Wei'an: Eat quickly, there is still something to do later
Zhou Wei'an was stunned for a moment and quickly drank the milk. He actually didn't like the astringent taste of pure milk, but he still finished it.
Seeing that he had finished eating, He Songyang said: Let's go
Zhou Wei'an didn't ask where he was going, but just followed behind and drove into the city.
The surrounding scenery gradually became familiar, and Zhou Wei'an was stunned: Is this... going to the hospital?
He Songyang said: Since you promised to sell yourself to me, I want to do something too
After they entered the hospital, Zhou Wei'an had not yet reacted. He Songyang took Zhou Wei'an to the top floor of the hospital. There were single-person high-end wards and all living in rich families
The corridor is very quiet, and even the medical staff are walking gently
He Songyang walked to a ward, signaled Zhou Wei'an, and asked him to open the door.
Zhou Wei'an looked confused and opened the ward door. The person on the bed looked up and looked at him: Xiao An, why are you here?
Zhou Wei'an was surprised: Mom, mom?
The single ward is not only large, but also has a complete set of LCD TVs, separate bathrooms and toilets. There is also a balcony with a small garden outside. My mother's complexion is much better than when she saw her yesterday.
She looked behind Zhou Weian: Mr. He...
He Songyang didn't know where to get a fruit basket and a handful of flowers and placed it on the head of Zhou's mother's bed.
He Songyang showed a decent smile: Hello, aunt, how do you feel today?
Mother Zhou said: Thank you, I applied for that fund aid for me. I feel much better today...
Zhou Wei'an listened to the two of them in a daze. Zhou's mother said a few words to He Songyang before greeting Zhou Wei'an and said to He Songyang: I have been hospitalized. Thanks to Mr. He, our Xiaoan, thanks to Mr. He for taking care of him... Xiaoan, thank Mr. He quickly.
Zhou Wei'an looked at He Songyang in confusion and saw a trace of joke in the other person's eyes.
After being pushed by my mother, Zhou Wei'an stammered: Thank you...Mr. He
He hadn't figured out the situation yet, so why did his mother come to the single ward? And what does that mean?
At this time, a tall woman with slim heels walked in. When she saw He Songyang, she bent respectfully and said: Mr. He
He Songyang signaled to the woman, and he said to Zhou's mother: Auntie, I'll go out and talk to Xiao Gao first, you have a good rest
After saying that, he left the ward with the woman and Zhou Weian suppressed his anxiety and sat down next to his mother's bed: What's going on?
Mom sighed and said: Oh, Mr. He is such a good person. He said that their company is doing charity activities to help several cancer patients in difficult families. This morning, Mr. He’s secretary, Ms. Gao, found me and changed the ward for me. Some of the treatment fees that I had owed before were paid...
Zhou Wei'an didn't say anything for a long time. He sneered for a moment and said: Ah, Ah...that's very good...
Seeing that he was not in a state, my mother didn't continue talking. She reached out and touched Zhou Wei'an's neck and asked worriedly: Who bites you here?
Zhou Wei'an stood up suddenly, covering the wound on his neck and said in a panic: I, I, I had some conflicts with my classmates before... I, I will go out first...
In his mother's puzzled gaze, Zhou Wei'an ran out of the ward. He Songyang and his secretary were talking on the small balcony in the corridor. When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw Zhou Wei'an.
He Songyang waved to him: Why are you coming out?
Zhou Wei'an walked up to him and looked at Secretary Gao uneasyly next to him. He said to He Songyang: Thank you, thank you...
He Songyang smiled and said to Secretary Gao: You go back to the company first
Secretary Gao was very dedicated and didn't ask anything. After saying goodbye, He Songyang left on the railing, held up his arms, and said to Zhou Wei'an: Ask if you have anything to ask.
Just with a little force, Zhou Wei'an's fair skin had red marks on his face. In addition, he bit his lips tightly and his tearful face increased He Songyang's desire to be cruel.
He hugged Zhou Wei'an and asked him to sit on his body with his legs apart. The boy's body was trembling with a slim waist. He Songyang held his slender waist and his voice was hoarse: Lift his butt up
Zhou Wei'an's lower lip was almost bleeding from biting. He trembled and supported his body, slowly lifting his butt.
He Songyang's breathing slowly became heavy. He stroked Zhou Wei'an's smooth buttocks, and his lower body was as hard as iron. He continued to order: Open your butt by yourself.
Zhou Weian was stunned for a moment, slowly stopped tears. He seemed to know that he was helpless to cry. His pale and thin arms were stretched behind him. He seemed to have made up some decision and separated his two buttocks.
He Songyang touched his anus. Yesterday, when he was angry, he carried Zhou Wei'an, who was sleeping in a daze, and fed his intestines.
His anus is not as He Songyang thought...
It's very tight, no one has touched it
Damn... I really want to ask him or Chai Junsheng if it is real... but I can't ask...
He couldn't stand it... he couldn't stand it... Zhou Wei'an was touched by someone else...
He Songyang's emotions were surging, but Zhou Wei'an couldn't even feel them
He just felt very cold, his body was exposed, the wind from the central air conditioning blew across his skin, his private parts were pressed by a hot hard object, he raised his head, the bright red tooth marks on his fair neck were clearly visible
...Whatever... I don't want to struggle anymore...
After the anus was opened with his fingers, Zhou Wei'an slowly sat down at He Songyang's desire.
it hurts……
Zhou Wei'an frowned and cold sweat slid down his forehead
The flesh on the hole was pushed open by the top. After more than two months, the body was invaded by foreign objects again.
The pain of the tearing made Zhou Weian's thigh muscles twitch, but he didn't say a word
He Songyang didn't say anything. They seemed to be doing a silent fight. The hot genitals penetrated Zhou Wei'an's body, and the wet blood flowed out of the broken intestines.
Zhou Weian was afraid of being injured, but now he found that he was extremely calm.
What is this pain compared to the pain of chemotherapy for mothers? It doesn’t matter what it is if you can get money to cure your mother’s illness…
He raised his face and looked at He Songyang, his heart tingled: But why did He Songyang treat him like this?
Zhou Wei'an swallowed all He Songyang's genitals. He gasped violently, supported himself to rest for a while, then slowly lifted his butt, let the genitals draw half out through the lubrication of blood, and then sat down again
...It hurts so much...it's already a little numb...it's so painful that it's almost breathless...it's so painful...it's so hard to end all this soon...
He Songyang suddenly held Zhou Wei'an's butt and pulled himself out.
Zhou Wei'an couldn't help but scream, her left foot was cramped, and her big toe was twisting strangely
He Songyang wrapped him in a quilt and stared at Zhou Wei'an with a dark look.
He put his hand into the quilt, grabbed Zhou Wei'an's cramped feet, straightened them slowly, rubbed Zhou Wei'an's calves with the other hand, straightened his feet, and pressed hard on the soles and toes of his feet and toes
The cramps finally relieved, and Zhou Wei'an sweated coldly
He Songyang lay beside him and covered him with a quilt.
Zhou Wei'an asked hoarsely after the initial pain: No, don't you do it anymore?
He Songyang snorted coldly, his lower body was so hard that it hurt. It was definitely fake that he said he didn't want to do it, but Zhou Weian looked like this, he was not a beast, so he really couldn't do it.
He Songyang pressed Zhou Wei'an's head, rubbed his hair into a mess, and said in a angrily voice: What happened to you? Why don't you tell me the truth?
Zhou Wei'an was stunned for a moment. He Songyang touched his legs under the quilt. He pulled the quilt and spread Zhou Wei'an's legs. He saw that the hole between his thigh was actually covered with blood.
His eyes darkened, he took out some cotton towels from the drawer of the bedside table, dipped them in water, and gently wiped the blood around the hole.
Zhou Wei'an exposed his private parts in an embarrassing posture to He Songyang's eyes, buried his head in the pillow, without saying a word
Don't you say it? Do you think I won't check it?
He Songyang was very angry. He threw away the cotton towel, applied the wound medicine on his fingers, and touched his fingers into the hole.
Although his tone was very bad, his hands were very light
The medicine is a little cool, and then it hurts
Zhou Weian snorted lightly, couldn't help but shrink his intestines, and He Songyang's breathing became heavy
Zhou Wei'an heard He Songyang's breathing and quickly relaxed himself.
I... He hesitated for a while, and then said, Mom... was diagnosed with cancer...
He Songyang was stunned for a moment, his eyes stopped on Zhou Wei'an's thin back
The shoulder blades are so thin that they are protruding, like two butterfly wings
He used to be very thin, but he didn't look so unhealthy
He must have suffered a lot...
He Songyang felt aching in his heart. He couldn't help but reach out and touch Zhou Wei'an's butterfly bone, then relaxed his body and pressed on Zhou Wei'an's body.
Zhou Wei'an wanted to look up at him: Mr. He...
Don't talk, He Songyang hugged Zhou Wei'an's body and buried his head in Zhou Wei'an's neck. He regretted it a little. Why did he get angry with Zhou Wei'an when he couldn't figure out the situation? Are you a fool? Why didn't you say it earlier?
Zhou Wei'an's eyes darkened: So what if I talked to Mr. He?
He Songyang said: I can help you Ah, I can lend you money, why do you want to provoke Chai Junsheng?
I said no, Mr. He would not believe it, Zhou Wei'an said
He Songyang frowned: Zhou Wei'an! Do you have to make me angry?
He hugged Zhou Weian's body, and the other party's thin waist made him soft again. He couldn't help but kiss Zhou Weian's shoulder: If you say there is no, then there is no
The ointment slowly softens and absorbs it in the body, and the pain of tearing relieves a lot of
He Songyang didn't know what was wrong, but he kept holding Zhou Wei'an and refused to let go. Zhou Wei'an was buried in his arms and slept in a daze before being caught by He Songyang for breakfast.
The breakfast is very rich. Originally, He Songyang would eat some breakfast casually, or go to the company to solve it, so he was too lazy to bother with the aunt who was cooking.
Today he specially called his aunt and made a lot of food for Zhou Wei'an.
Milk must be drunk. He Songyang put a large glass of milk in front of Zhou Wei'an
While drinking milk, Zhou Wei'an asked carefully: Mr. He... Do you know Mr. Lu's mobile phone number?
He Songyang raised his eyebrows: What are you looking for him?
Zhou Wei'an said: Yesterday, I promised Mr. Lu to be his assistant...
He Songyang snorted coldly: He must have not gotten up yet, and he probably won't be able to go to work today, so don't bother him.
He drank a glass of water and said to Zhou Wei'an: Eat quickly, there is still something to do later
Zhou Wei'an was stunned for a moment and quickly drank the milk. He actually didn't like the astringent taste of pure milk, but he still finished it.
Seeing that he had finished eating, He Songyang said: Let's go
Zhou Wei'an didn't ask where he was going, but just followed behind and drove into the city.
The surrounding scenery gradually became familiar, and Zhou Wei'an was stunned: Is this... going to the hospital?
He Songyang said: Since you promised to sell yourself to me, I want to do something too
After they entered the hospital, Zhou Wei'an had not yet reacted. He Songyang took Zhou Wei'an to the top floor of the hospital. There were single-person high-end wards and all living in rich families
The corridor is very quiet, and even the medical staff are walking gently
He Songyang walked to a ward, signaled Zhou Wei'an, and asked him to open the door.
Zhou Wei'an looked confused and opened the ward door. The person on the bed looked up and looked at him: Xiao An, why are you here?
Zhou Wei'an was surprised: Mom, mom?
The single ward is not only large, but also has a complete set of LCD TVs, separate bathrooms and toilets. There is also a balcony with a small garden outside. My mother's complexion is much better than when she saw her yesterday.
She looked behind Zhou Weian: Mr. He...
He Songyang didn't know where to get a fruit basket and a handful of flowers and placed it on the head of Zhou's mother's bed.
He Songyang showed a decent smile: Hello, aunt, how do you feel today?
Mother Zhou said: Thank you, I applied for that fund aid for me. I feel much better today...
Zhou Wei'an listened to the two of them in a daze. Zhou's mother said a few words to He Songyang before greeting Zhou Wei'an and said to He Songyang: I have been hospitalized. Thanks to Mr. He, our Xiaoan, thanks to Mr. He for taking care of him... Xiaoan, thank Mr. He quickly.
Zhou Wei'an looked at He Songyang in confusion and saw a trace of joke in the other person's eyes.
After being pushed by my mother, Zhou Wei'an stammered: Thank you...Mr. He
He hadn't figured out the situation yet, so why did his mother come to the single ward? And what does that mean?
At this time, a tall woman with slim heels walked in. When she saw He Songyang, she bent respectfully and said: Mr. He
He Songyang signaled to the woman, and he said to Zhou's mother: Auntie, I'll go out and talk to Xiao Gao first, you have a good rest
After saying that, he left the ward with the woman and Zhou Weian suppressed his anxiety and sat down next to his mother's bed: What's going on?
Mom sighed and said: Oh, Mr. He is such a good person. He said that their company is doing charity activities to help several cancer patients in difficult families. This morning, Mr. He’s secretary, Ms. Gao, found me and changed the ward for me. Some of the treatment fees that I had owed before were paid...
Zhou Wei'an didn't say anything for a long time. He sneered for a moment and said: Ah, Ah...that's very good...
Seeing that he was not in a state, my mother didn't continue talking. She reached out and touched Zhou Wei'an's neck and asked worriedly: Who bites you here?
Zhou Wei'an stood up suddenly, covering the wound on his neck and said in a panic: I, I, I had some conflicts with my classmates before... I, I will go out first...
In his mother's puzzled gaze, Zhou Wei'an ran out of the ward. He Songyang and his secretary were talking on the small balcony in the corridor. When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw Zhou Wei'an.
He Songyang waved to him: Why are you coming out?
Zhou Wei'an walked up to him and looked at Secretary Gao uneasyly next to him. He said to He Songyang: Thank you, thank you...
He Songyang smiled and said to Secretary Gao: You go back to the company first
Secretary Gao was very dedicated and didn't ask anything. After saying goodbye, He Songyang left on the railing, held up his arms, and said to Zhou Wei'an: Ask if you have anything to ask.
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