The last ray of light was burned out in the sunset, and the darkness was like an emperor. The man who was physically and mentally exhausted who was controlling the earth closed his eyes and slept on the cold and hard floor. The cool breeze at night blew the blood between his legs. His naked body could not stand the wind. After trembling a few times, the man woke up slowly.
The eyes that had not yet adapted to the darkness blinked sourly. The misty moonlight penetrated outside the window gradually brightened up the empty apartment. He had never called this place home. For him, it was just a place where he could stay. There was no relative's care about his well-being, nor the tempting fragrance of home food. Every winter night, he could not even fall asleep for a long time, and the cold air invaded his heart.
He stood up tremblingly. Every time he used a muscle, his body's functions would have resistance, especially the anus that had been hurt. The pain was almost numb, and even the discomfort and slippery feeling on his body was very obvious. But he was so tired that he didn't want to move.
Just a few steps to the edge of the bed, his face turned pale and he had no strength to put on his clothes. He collapsed on the bed. He turned over and grabbed the bedding and hoped that this would relieve the pain in his body. However, his vision touched the table next to him. There were some fever-reducing and anti-inflammatory drugs on his head, and a small basin filled with water and towel. His despicable and lewd look just now scared Chu Yishu. The man who looked so soft and dull was actually a pervert in the mainland who was suppressed by men. He even slandered himself in front of the man. He didn't dare to look at Chu Yishu's expression at that time. The face shining with sunlight should be disgusting and disgusting.
Forget it, that's good. His so-called friend is just a stain on Chu Yishu in his beautiful life. He can disappear with a little wipe.
It was so cold. He pulled the quilt tightly on his body and touched the phone hidden under the pillow with his palm. He pressed the start button a few times, and there was no movement. He struggled to find out the charger and plugged in, and then turned on the date of the boot on the phone. It was obvious that three days had passed since the last day he was in the hotel. There were countless notification messages from the message box in the phone. He clicked and read it. In addition to the calls from Lei Ge and others, there were several more. It was a very familiar number. He beated in his heart and dialed back the phone number with his fingers. After a long time, the phone was in a state of dialing but no one answered it. He couldn't help but feel a slump in his heart. It was the phone number of his family's family. Since he came out to work outside, his parents rarely called him. Many years ago, something almost cut off from his relationship with his father. He only called him during festivals. Usually, his mother answered the phone, and he gave up after a few greetings and inquiries. It was even more useless to go back to visit them. His father's health was not as good as before in recent years. His old problems with high blood pressure and heart increased the risk of stroke as he grew older. Could it be that something went wrong with his father's health?
The long wiring sound almost wiped out his patience. Finally, when he wanted to hang up the phone and dial it again, the other party answered the phone, and the old and tired voice came: Hello?
... He paused. It was his father's voice, which he had unexpectedly expected, so he couldn't speak for a while, and he didn't know how to communicate with his father.
Is it Ah Xin? My father seemed to guess it was him, and his tone was a little excited
The familiar but somewhat unfamiliar question made him feel like he was stuck in his throat by something, and a sour feeling began to surge in his nose. Even in the dark, he knew that his vision had begun to blur. How long had it been, he had never heard of his father's voice or talked to his father. The thick big hand that once held him and the broad shoulders that had been carrying him were blurred by the passage of time. Now a shallow question, those memories began to come alive again.
Yes, it was me. He heard his answer and was depressed and dumb. There were some problems with the phone call these two days, and I didn't see your message.
... The father on the other end of the phone was also silent. He was obviously a close relative of blood, but he couldn't even express a few words. For a long time, the other party on the phone did not have any sound, so quiet that Lin Weixin thought that the phone had broken.
You find some time to come back. Your mother is not in good health recently and wants to see you. My father's mood has returned to coldness and indifference, as if the excitement just now has never appeared before.
Mom's health is nothing serious? After so many years, the two old people have never asked him to go back. This time, this time I will make such a request. Will there be any major problem with my mother's health?
...It's an old disease on the legs
The simple and clear answer made Lin Weixin guess more. Facing the lifeless cold machine like the phone, he didn't want to ask too much: I'll go back and ask for a leave from the company, and I'll go back in two days.
Yes, Lin’s father on the other end of the phone heard a satisfactory answer as he wished. After answering quickly, he didn’t hang up the phone for a long time.
Lin Weixin was a little surprised. He was not used to hanging up someone else's phone first, thinking that this was a very impolite behavior. However, his father had not hung up the phone for a long time. The two of them were silent. For a long time, he heard his father's awkward voice: Ahem, when he came back, um, be careful. After saying that, a beeping sound came from his phone.
The man who had not yet come back to his senses stared at his phone ignorantly. On such a cold night, why did he feel that a warm heat flow into his heart slowly wrapped around him, the sourness on his nose is stronger, and the circles of his eyes are hot
The man hugged the quilt tightly and buried his head deep in it
In the quiet night, the sob suddenly sounded
The man in the mirror had a clear black shadow under his eye sockets, his face was still a little pale, the bruises on his cheeks were abrupt, and the marks on his neck were particularly terrifying. The teeth marks on his head were probably not fading so quickly.
Lin Weixin zipped up the work clothes, just covering up the ambiguous marks. He was also glad that the work clothes in autumn and winter were designed with high-necks. Today, he had to go back to ask for annual leave with his boss. After all, this time he took a long leave, so he didn't want to just do it casually. Besides, there were also coaches to adjust the number of shifts with other colleagues, so he decided to go back to the company early in the morning.
After locking the door lock when he went out, he glanced at the apartment opposite. The iron door outside closed him tightly and he retracted his gaze, lowered the brim of the work hat, and slowly went down the back of the stairs, which was forced into invasion. It has not recovered yet. Every time he took a step, the shameful place was as painful as a knife. When he walked to the bottom of the first floor, cold sweat almost soaked his work clothes, and even his lips turned blue, he leaned against the wall at the entrance of the stairs. He felt the bottom of the buttocks were wet. He probably had bleeding again and gritted his teeth. He took a step and limped forward.
The man looked hard to walk and fell on the young man standing by the windowsill's burning eyes locked on his broad back until the figure turned into a small dot and finally disappeared from the corner position. He pulled up the curtains and sat in front of the meticulous computer desk.
Beautiful, clean and distinctive big hands, holding the soft chin with soft lines, the empty eyes cannot focus on the document in front of you. The cursor is flashing, but no word can be typed out
A sudden sensation flashed in his plain eyes. He pulled out a CD on the bookshelf and put it in the computer optical drive. Then he clicked the play button and a man appeared on the screen. He was naked and his body was filled with crystal sweat. A beautiful blush spread on the bronze skin. He was obviously a strong male body, but he was twisted on the floor like a sexy beauty. His hands were pitifully tied behind him. He could not touch the high flesh between his legs, and the huge massage stick squirming behind him. The man moaned in pain. The overflowing saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth, sliding across his angular chin, and moistened the Adam's apple that kept sliding up and down. Although there was no sound on the picture, the young man stillThe man could imagine how charming the sound should be. The hand of the mouse was placed on the mouse, and he couldn't help but reach into his pants. The sweatpants worn by the young man actually supported the shocking amplitude. After careful observation, he even moved actively. The man on the screen spread his legs to the camera, revealing his wet and sticky pussy. The shy wrinkles had been stretched thin by the amazing massage rod. The uneven sex toys gradually entered deeper as the flesh wall squirted. The black surface was covered with honey juice secreted by the man's body. The shiny young man looked at the extremely seductive beauty on the screen in a daze. The red tongue licked the lower lip thirsty, and the movement of stroking himself on his hands became faster and faster.
Suddenly, the man on the screen bounced a lot, and the twisting of his lower body became even more crazy. He raised his butt in a spasm, and his stinging genitals looked at the camera, spraying out white liquid that seemed very delicious. The vagina that was stuffed with the massage stick was tightly clamped. Finally, he squeezed out the massage stick. The hole that had not been filled had not been closed yet. The bright red mèi meat was trembling and shivering, and transparent liquid overflowed.
The sweet and sensual scene made a numb current flow into the young man's heart, and he continued to reach the plump and huge size along his spine. He closed his eyes, murmur and trembled constantly. The crotch was wet and waited until his breathing was stable. He panted and pulled out his hands, his fingertips were very sticky. The man on the screen was immersed in the afterglow after orgasm, the nipple on the developed chest muscles were protruding and rosy. The appearance after experiencing the young man stimulated the young man to touch the man's screen, and the j, in, and g liquid on his fingertips stuck to his head, and it was applied to the man's face.
The young man was obsessed with admiring this strange combination pattern, unable to extricate himself from it, he stood up and kissed the man on the screen. Even if his lips were stained with his j, in, and g liquid, it didn't matter.
The eyes that had not yet adapted to the darkness blinked sourly. The misty moonlight penetrated outside the window gradually brightened up the empty apartment. He had never called this place home. For him, it was just a place where he could stay. There was no relative's care about his well-being, nor the tempting fragrance of home food. Every winter night, he could not even fall asleep for a long time, and the cold air invaded his heart.
He stood up tremblingly. Every time he used a muscle, his body's functions would have resistance, especially the anus that had been hurt. The pain was almost numb, and even the discomfort and slippery feeling on his body was very obvious. But he was so tired that he didn't want to move.
Just a few steps to the edge of the bed, his face turned pale and he had no strength to put on his clothes. He collapsed on the bed. He turned over and grabbed the bedding and hoped that this would relieve the pain in his body. However, his vision touched the table next to him. There were some fever-reducing and anti-inflammatory drugs on his head, and a small basin filled with water and towel. His despicable and lewd look just now scared Chu Yishu. The man who looked so soft and dull was actually a pervert in the mainland who was suppressed by men. He even slandered himself in front of the man. He didn't dare to look at Chu Yishu's expression at that time. The face shining with sunlight should be disgusting and disgusting.
Forget it, that's good. His so-called friend is just a stain on Chu Yishu in his beautiful life. He can disappear with a little wipe.
It was so cold. He pulled the quilt tightly on his body and touched the phone hidden under the pillow with his palm. He pressed the start button a few times, and there was no movement. He struggled to find out the charger and plugged in, and then turned on the date of the boot on the phone. It was obvious that three days had passed since the last day he was in the hotel. There were countless notification messages from the message box in the phone. He clicked and read it. In addition to the calls from Lei Ge and others, there were several more. It was a very familiar number. He beated in his heart and dialed back the phone number with his fingers. After a long time, the phone was in a state of dialing but no one answered it. He couldn't help but feel a slump in his heart. It was the phone number of his family's family. Since he came out to work outside, his parents rarely called him. Many years ago, something almost cut off from his relationship with his father. He only called him during festivals. Usually, his mother answered the phone, and he gave up after a few greetings and inquiries. It was even more useless to go back to visit them. His father's health was not as good as before in recent years. His old problems with high blood pressure and heart increased the risk of stroke as he grew older. Could it be that something went wrong with his father's health?
The long wiring sound almost wiped out his patience. Finally, when he wanted to hang up the phone and dial it again, the other party answered the phone, and the old and tired voice came: Hello?
... He paused. It was his father's voice, which he had unexpectedly expected, so he couldn't speak for a while, and he didn't know how to communicate with his father.
Is it Ah Xin? My father seemed to guess it was him, and his tone was a little excited
The familiar but somewhat unfamiliar question made him feel like he was stuck in his throat by something, and a sour feeling began to surge in his nose. Even in the dark, he knew that his vision had begun to blur. How long had it been, he had never heard of his father's voice or talked to his father. The thick big hand that once held him and the broad shoulders that had been carrying him were blurred by the passage of time. Now a shallow question, those memories began to come alive again.
Yes, it was me. He heard his answer and was depressed and dumb. There were some problems with the phone call these two days, and I didn't see your message.
... The father on the other end of the phone was also silent. He was obviously a close relative of blood, but he couldn't even express a few words. For a long time, the other party on the phone did not have any sound, so quiet that Lin Weixin thought that the phone had broken.
You find some time to come back. Your mother is not in good health recently and wants to see you. My father's mood has returned to coldness and indifference, as if the excitement just now has never appeared before.
Mom's health is nothing serious? After so many years, the two old people have never asked him to go back. This time, this time I will make such a request. Will there be any major problem with my mother's health?
...It's an old disease on the legs
The simple and clear answer made Lin Weixin guess more. Facing the lifeless cold machine like the phone, he didn't want to ask too much: I'll go back and ask for a leave from the company, and I'll go back in two days.
Yes, Lin’s father on the other end of the phone heard a satisfactory answer as he wished. After answering quickly, he didn’t hang up the phone for a long time.
Lin Weixin was a little surprised. He was not used to hanging up someone else's phone first, thinking that this was a very impolite behavior. However, his father had not hung up the phone for a long time. The two of them were silent. For a long time, he heard his father's awkward voice: Ahem, when he came back, um, be careful. After saying that, a beeping sound came from his phone.
The man who had not yet come back to his senses stared at his phone ignorantly. On such a cold night, why did he feel that a warm heat flow into his heart slowly wrapped around him, the sourness on his nose is stronger, and the circles of his eyes are hot
The man hugged the quilt tightly and buried his head deep in it
In the quiet night, the sob suddenly sounded
The man in the mirror had a clear black shadow under his eye sockets, his face was still a little pale, the bruises on his cheeks were abrupt, and the marks on his neck were particularly terrifying. The teeth marks on his head were probably not fading so quickly.
Lin Weixin zipped up the work clothes, just covering up the ambiguous marks. He was also glad that the work clothes in autumn and winter were designed with high-necks. Today, he had to go back to ask for annual leave with his boss. After all, this time he took a long leave, so he didn't want to just do it casually. Besides, there were also coaches to adjust the number of shifts with other colleagues, so he decided to go back to the company early in the morning.
After locking the door lock when he went out, he glanced at the apartment opposite. The iron door outside closed him tightly and he retracted his gaze, lowered the brim of the work hat, and slowly went down the back of the stairs, which was forced into invasion. It has not recovered yet. Every time he took a step, the shameful place was as painful as a knife. When he walked to the bottom of the first floor, cold sweat almost soaked his work clothes, and even his lips turned blue, he leaned against the wall at the entrance of the stairs. He felt the bottom of the buttocks were wet. He probably had bleeding again and gritted his teeth. He took a step and limped forward.
The man looked hard to walk and fell on the young man standing by the windowsill's burning eyes locked on his broad back until the figure turned into a small dot and finally disappeared from the corner position. He pulled up the curtains and sat in front of the meticulous computer desk.
Beautiful, clean and distinctive big hands, holding the soft chin with soft lines, the empty eyes cannot focus on the document in front of you. The cursor is flashing, but no word can be typed out
A sudden sensation flashed in his plain eyes. He pulled out a CD on the bookshelf and put it in the computer optical drive. Then he clicked the play button and a man appeared on the screen. He was naked and his body was filled with crystal sweat. A beautiful blush spread on the bronze skin. He was obviously a strong male body, but he was twisted on the floor like a sexy beauty. His hands were pitifully tied behind him. He could not touch the high flesh between his legs, and the huge massage stick squirming behind him. The man moaned in pain. The overflowing saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth, sliding across his angular chin, and moistened the Adam's apple that kept sliding up and down. Although there was no sound on the picture, the young man stillThe man could imagine how charming the sound should be. The hand of the mouse was placed on the mouse, and he couldn't help but reach into his pants. The sweatpants worn by the young man actually supported the shocking amplitude. After careful observation, he even moved actively. The man on the screen spread his legs to the camera, revealing his wet and sticky pussy. The shy wrinkles had been stretched thin by the amazing massage rod. The uneven sex toys gradually entered deeper as the flesh wall squirted. The black surface was covered with honey juice secreted by the man's body. The shiny young man looked at the extremely seductive beauty on the screen in a daze. The red tongue licked the lower lip thirsty, and the movement of stroking himself on his hands became faster and faster.
Suddenly, the man on the screen bounced a lot, and the twisting of his lower body became even more crazy. He raised his butt in a spasm, and his stinging genitals looked at the camera, spraying out white liquid that seemed very delicious. The vagina that was stuffed with the massage stick was tightly clamped. Finally, he squeezed out the massage stick. The hole that had not been filled had not been closed yet. The bright red mèi meat was trembling and shivering, and transparent liquid overflowed.
The sweet and sensual scene made a numb current flow into the young man's heart, and he continued to reach the plump and huge size along his spine. He closed his eyes, murmur and trembled constantly. The crotch was wet and waited until his breathing was stable. He panted and pulled out his hands, his fingertips were very sticky. The man on the screen was immersed in the afterglow after orgasm, the nipple on the developed chest muscles were protruding and rosy. The appearance after experiencing the young man stimulated the young man to touch the man's screen, and the j, in, and g liquid on his fingertips stuck to his head, and it was applied to the man's face.
The young man was obsessed with admiring this strange combination pattern, unable to extricate himself from it, he stood up and kissed the man on the screen. Even if his lips were stained with his j, in, and g liquid, it didn't matter.
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