The shepherd dog raised by the trafficker x the sheep original novel-BL-Short story-The end HE-The modern three views are not correct, and the attack is an accomplice to the trafficker.The offense is a bit silly, the leg controls.Affected is kidnapped, there are forced women's clothes.Chapter 1: The year He Rong'an was kidnapped was seventeen.It was summer, the weather was hot and dry, and when he was passing through the alley, he saw two shirtless middle-aged strong men pulling a girl to the van, and an old woman was urging him.The girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, her eyes were wide open, her mouth was covered, and she was whimpering and crying.He Rongan didn't think about it, and shouted: "What are you doing!"
”As soon as the girl saw someone coming, she struggled even more, and actually bit the gangster's hand, broke free from the shackles, and ran desperately towards He Rong'an.But I didn't run two steps before I was held down.He Rongan rushed up directly and kicked the man away, grabbed the girl, and said, "Run!"
”This is a small road, there are few pedestrians, and it is noon, and few people usually walk.The girl screamed a few times for help and no one paid attention to it, seeing that those people were about to catch up, He Rongan gritted her teeth, let go of the girl's hand, and let her run quickly, and pulled a wooden stick that someone threw on the ground and grabbed it in her hand.The sun was hot, forcing people to be dizzy, He Rongan's schoolbag black fell to the side, and he was kicked by someone and fell into the gutter.He Rongan opened his eyes again, it was in a dark container, he was tied hands and feet, his mouth was sealed, and he wanted to sit up, those people didn't know what to feed him, He Rongan didn't have the strength to sit up.There were cardboard boxes all around, stacked one by one, and I don't know how long it took to drive before the car stopped.He Rong'an panicked, he slammed into the container wall with great effort, making a movement, and after a long time, the car door slowly opened.He Rong'an squinted his eyes from the light, and the heavy footsteps made the container muffled, but in a moment, He Rongan was hit with a stick, and he opened his mouth to scream.couldn't call it, the tape sealed his mouth, and He Rongan's face turned white.Immediately, the sticks as dense as raindrops smashed down, and He Rongan curled up and whimpered, accompanied by the man's scolding, "Let you be nosy, boy, isn't it very good?"
”"Give me more arrogance!"
He Rongan didn't know how many times he had been beaten, his whole body was in pain, and his spirit was in a trance, so he heard someone say, "Okay, don't beat people to death." ”"Brother, if you kill you, you will be killed, and if you throw it anywhere, it won't cause any extraneous branches."
The man sneered, "Lost all the ducks we got in our hands, it's too cheap to die, I've seen it, this kid looks good," there was a little more malice in his tone, He Rong'an heard it in a trance, gasped, was kicked in the back again, and his eyes were black and almost fainted.The man said, "Keep it for now, and if you sell it, you can make a profit for him." ”For several days, He Rongan could only be locked in the container, I don't know whether it was day or night, those men beat and scolded him at every turn, and when He Rongan was dragged off the container, he was no longer awake.He had lost weight a few times, and was wearing a tacky skirt that didn't fit, revealing two slender legs, and his knees were red and covered in blood.He Rongan was thrown on a wooden shelf bed, his head slammed against the edge of the bed, and he opened his eyes in pain, and his vision was blurred.He Rong'an vaguely saw a man standing at the door, his eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly with his back lit, tall, wearing a black T, revealing his muscular and knotted arms, and a large burned old scar was hideous and terrifying."
Han Zhou, look at him."
Chapter 2 After a while, the man who dragged He Rong'an in left without a while.He Rong relented for a long time before he reluctantly sat up with his hands propped up, his legs hanging on the edge of the bed, and his bare feet.He Rongan also saw Han Zhou's appearance clearly.Younger than he thought, but twenty, with a well-defined face, broken eyebrows, thin lips, fierce and indifferent, but a rusty iron whistle on his neck was comically worn.Han Zhou stretched out his hand and directly tore the adhesive tape on He Rongan's face, which had been sealed for a long time, and it was too rough, and the pain made He Rongan's face whiter, and his toes curled up.He Rongan glared at Han Zhou, his hair was messy, his eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, his eyes were light in color, like glass, his neck was thin and white, and his exposed calves and ankles were thin, looking like a girl with short hair.Han Zhou looked at him expressionlessly, dragged a chair, and just sat on the edge of the bed, looking at He Rongan without blinking, like a fierce and silent hound.He Rongan was beaten a lot of days when he was locked up in the container, not because he didn't want to escape, but once he moved, he was beaten badly, and he was bruised and purple.He turned his head away in disgust, and shrunk his body to the side of the bed, and the flower skirt was swung to his calves, and when he moved, he covered the entire leg, revealing his slender ankle bones.Han Zhou's gaze fell on that ankle, the skin was broken, stained with blood, dirty, and looked delicate and pitiful.Han Zhou lowered his eyes without saying a word.Han Zhou didn't talk much, if it wasn't for the man who kidnapped He Rongan to deliver the meal, when he talked to Han Zhou, he hummed and said a good word, He Rongan almost thought he was mute.Until the evening, Han Zhou pulled the iron chain and wanted to drag He Rongan to take a bath.The iron chain was tied to He Rongan's ankle, and Han Zhou was tied to it.Originally, it was the hand that was locked, but Han Zhou directly untied it and locked it on He Rongan's ankle again.His hands were big, his fingerbones were protruding, and he directly grabbed He Rongan's feet.At that moment, He Rongan's scalp was numb, and he raised his leg and kicked Han Zhou.Han Zhou didn't seem to expect him to dare to move, his feet kicked in his chest, maybe he didn't have the strength, he didn't move, the tiger's mouth stuck his ankle and grabbed it firmly, there was a snapping sound, and the iron chain was firmly locked on He Rong'an's feet.Han Zhou said, "Get up." ”Chapter 3 This is a deserted old factory, it was dark, the headlights were on, and He Rongan followed Han Zhou out.The chain was long, dragging and grinding against the floor with a screeching sound.He Rongan looked up, the factory was large and empty, and some debris was discarded around it.He Rongan didn't see the people who kidnapped him, he stared at Han Zhou's tall back, and his mind became lively - he wanted to knock Han Zhou down and escape.As soon as this thought moved, Han Zhou suddenly turned his head, his dark eyes stared straight at He Rong'an, He Rong'an jumped violently, pursed his dry lips, and twisted his head.Han Zhou stopped outside a room, tugged at the chain, stared at the bare feet under the skirt, looked up at He Rong'an, and said, "Go in." ”He Rongan glared at him angrily, and Han Zhou was expressionless at the door.He Rong'an walked over slowly, only to find that it was a simple bathroom, Han Zhou turned on the light, and there were a few unkempt heads hanging on the wall, dripping water."
You go out," He Rong'an began, his voice hoarse and low after several days of abuse.Han Zhou didn't have any expression on his face, just stood like this, he was tall, and He Rongan only reached his chin.The two were deadlocked, He Rongan was barefoot, and said coldly: "You are here to watch how I wash." ”Han Zhou was still unmoved, his eyes fell on that face, angry, He Rongan's eyebrows were more vivid, his jaw was sharp, and the whole person was beautifully carved with strands.Han Zhou didn't feel that there was anything he couldn't watch.The women they captured before let Han Zhou look at them, as if they had raised a group of weak sheep, he stood guard at the door of the sheepfold, watching the sheep in the sheepfold change one after another.The one in front of me is no different except that it looks better than the previous one.Han Zhou didn't make a sound, He Rongan's back subconsciously tightened, almost thinking that Han Zhou was going to make a move, his fists were clenched, but Han Zhou just dragged him and pulled He Rongan into the room roughly.When Han Zhou turned around and went out, he bolted the door directly.He Rongan scolded in his heart, he stared at the door for a long time, and the dazed fear and powerlessness after being kidnapped came like a tide, and the injuries all over his body were faintly painful.He Rong'an's family is well-off, his father is in business, his mother is a teacher in his high school, and he is the only child in the family.He Rongan didn't dare to think about how anxious they would be when they knew that he was kidnapped.Even He Rongan himself didn't know if he could escape, whether he could wait for others to save him.Along the way, he saw that this group of kidnappers was not a simple human trafficker, they were vicious and cruel, and they really dared to kill.He Rong'an thought about the pain of the stick on his body, and his face turned pale.Cold water poured down from the unkempt head, and the July day was clearly so hot that it made people's hearts dry, but He Rongan shivered, and let the water drench his body in a daze.Chapter 4 He Rong'an was halfway through the shower, and suddenly found that he didn't even have a change of clothes, he grabbed his wet hair, looked at the puddle of fabric on the ground, hesitated, and walked to the door.He kicked the iron door with his foot and said, "Isn't there?
”As soon as the door bolt moved, Han Zhou was about to push the door in when he finished washing, He Rongan resisted and said, "I have no clothes." ”After a long time, there was a sound outside the door, and Han Zhou's footsteps gradually moved away.He Rong'an lowered his head expressionlessly, looking at the iron chain locked to his ankles, the iron ring was clasped around his ankles, and the chain was long, like a leashed dog.After a while, the door opened a crack, and when Han Zhou was about to push the door in, he found that the light had been turned off, and a fist smashed directly into his face.Han Zhou reacted quickly and dodged, He Rongan had already taken advantage of the situation to bump into Han Zhou, like a little leopard, running out desperately.Han Zhou staggered back, looked at He Rongan's back, raised his long legs and chased after him.He Rongan was injured, although he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, but when he ran, his whole body hurt.His messy footsteps resounded in the empty factory, one after the other, and seeing that the door was in front of him, He Rongxin jumped out.But before he could run out, Han Zhou caught He Rongan.The iron arm of the finger was like a finger, and He Rong'an fell to the ground, and before he could react, Han Zhou grabbed the back of his neck.He Rongan scolded a few words, and the harder he struggled, the tighter the hand on his neck clenched, like a fierce beast grabbing a young prey, and when He Rongan struggled and couldn't scold, Han Zhou lifted him up."
Han Zhou, what are you doing?"
A middle-aged man walked over shirtless, with an unkind face, and said, "This kid still wants to run?"
”He kicked He Rong'an in the leg in annoyance, and the pain made him tremble in Han Zhou's palm, He Rong'an was wearing a wet skirt and his hair was also wet, looking like a poor thin girl.The man said coldly: "Next time, if you are not honest, break his leg." ”Han Zhou was still holding the back of He Rong'an's neck in his hands, and there was still a feeling of skin and flesh trembling between his fingers, slippery and fragile, thin and soft, as if he was about to break it as soon as he used his strength.Han Zhou subconsciously rubbed He Rongan's neck with his thumb and hummed absentmindedly.The man had long been accustomed to Han Zhou's slow reaction, so he took him for half a fool, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Lock him back, the third brother bought a supper, go, eat supper." ”Enter Forum Mode1672/380/2Chapter 5 Han Zhou grabbed He Rong'an's arm and locked him back in the room.He still had the upturned skirt in his hand, and threw it to He Rong'an when he raised his hand.He Rongan gasped a few times, angrily ripped off the fabric covering his face, the floral sundress, it looked a little dirty, and he didn't know who wore it.Thinking that they were a group of repeat offenders, and which victim might have left this skirt, He Rongan shuddered.He curled up, his soaked skirt showing half of his bruised shoulders in the pull, and his collarbones were delicate and beautiful.The hair was still dripping with water, black hair, white flesh, and beads of water slid across the side of the neck and remained in the deep concave clavicle fossa.Han Zhou lowered his eyes and moved his fingers, as if there was still a touch of his neck.He stepped forward, bent down, the tall figure was covered with full oppression, He Rong'an tensed his body, his breath was held, and his lips were tightly pursed.A few rough fingers grinded the flesh under He Rong'an's ears, wiped off the traces of water, and got closer, Han Zhou saw that there was a red mole in He Rong'an's thin earlobe, like a drop of blood, revealing clean pornography.Han Zhou couldn't help but want to reach out and grab it to take a good look, his fingers just brushed his hair, but He Rongan seemed to endure it to the limit, and pushed him away violently, two light-colored eyes stared at him, and his chest rose and fell violently, like a vigilant little beast.Han Zhou looked at him, still without any expression on his face, he locked the chain at the foot of the iron bed, and said, "Change clothes." ”With that, he turned and walked out, and the door was shut.He Rongan's body trembled with the sound of the door closing, and he slammed his fist the edge of the bed, the iron frame bed, with a muffled sound.After all, it was only a seventeen-year-old boy, and there was no one around, and he stared at the mottled wall, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.Chapter 6 He Rongan still changed into the suspender floral dress, the skirt was short, and half of the thighs were exposed, and if he was not careful, he would reveal white cotton underwear.He climbed into bed, and could vaguely hear the voices of several men in the courtyard, full of swear, swearing, and the sound of glass bottles colliding together.There was a small window on the wall, iron window, mottled and painted, and dilapidated.He Rongan grabbed the iron window, leaned over, and happened to see several kidnappers in the distance.He Rongan saw Han Zhou at a glance.Han Zhou didn't speak, he put one hand on the table, a few slender fingers holding a can of beer, so quiet that he didn't feel presence.Suddenly, Han Zhou raised his eyes and looked straight over, his gaze hitting He Rongan's line of sight.The young man was clinging to the iron window, his face was fair and beautiful, showing a little fragile pale in the light, his fingers were tightly clutched to the iron window, and the thin shoulder straps outlined the weak shoulder and neck lines.Han Zhou looked at He Rong'an for a while, slowly raised his hand and drank the entire can of beer, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and when he finished drinking, the can was thrown aside.He lifted his leg and walked inside, and the men called out to him, but he ignored it, and one of them drunkenly cursed, "Fool." ”Another laughed, "He didn't do this since he was a child, since he beat his mother to light that fire and burned his family to death, he has become even more stupid." ”The man sneered, "I told Brother Han at the time, don't keep that woman, he is like a demon, he refuses to let us deal with it, and he wants to marry her as a wife, but he put himself in it, leaving such a small one." ”"If Han Zhou wasn't obedient, who would keep him.""
Okay," a man suddenly spoke, "Han Zhou is also Brother Han's son, call us uncle, don't keep calling him a fool, he's not stupid, he just talks less." ”"We don't need that long tongue to do what we do."
What the people behind him were talking about, Han Zhouquan didn't care, and he didn't listen to it.He pushed open the door and walked in, He Rongan was already lying down, curled up, facing the wall, as if asleep.Han Zhou sat on the chair next to the bed, put his hands on his legs, and looked at He Rong'an's back without blinking, his shoulder blades were thinly supported, like a butterfly about to fly, stopping on his snow-white back.After watching it for a long time, Han Zhou actually reached out and touched it, He Rongan's body froze, and Huo Ran opened his eyes.Chapter 7 The incandescent lights on the wall are not turned off, the lights are miserable, and everything is hidden.Han Zhou restrained the craggy butterfly, his palm was close to the smooth flesh, He Rongan's body was tense, his breathing fluctuated greatly, and the butterflies fell together in his palm, looking a little timid.Han Zhou looked at it without blinking, this was the first time he took the initiative to touch the prey they brought back, or rather, the cargo.He Rongan was motionless, and Han Zhou seemed to be only sticking to it, and did nothing else.After a while, Han Zhou's eyes fell on his calves, which were white and clean, and there were several blue and red stick marks.As soon as he touched him, He Rongan sat up with a brush, leaned back against the wall, and stared straight at Han Zhou.Han Zhou looked at He Rongan without any expression, He Rongan's eyes were vigilant and hateful, Han Zhou propped one hand on the bed, grabbed He Rongan's ankle and dragged it back directly, He Rongan's face changed, and he kicked Han Zhou hard.He Rong'an is Han Zhou's opponent.The two struggled silently to suppress, Han Zhou gained the upper hand, grabbed his two calves, broke them apart, pressed against him, and looked at He Rong'an condescendingly.He Rongan gritted his teeth and scolded: "Are you sick?"
”Han Zhou's face was calm, and He Rong'an's shoulder straps fell off, revealing half of his shoulders, with a low neckline and small nipples.He Rongan noticed Han Zhou's gaze, his face turned red and white, and he scolded perverted.Han Zhou looked at the flat nipples on his chest, was stunned, let go of one hand, hooked the shoulder strap and hung it.He Rongan was stunned.Han Zhou grabbed one of his ankles and looked at the injuries on his legs, the skirt was short, the scars were staggered, and some were torn skin, which was a little shocking under the light.Han Zhou raised his eyes and looked at He Rongan, He Rongan was like a girl who had been bullied, with her legs spread and her floral skirt holding a thin and thin body, with a kind of deformed and distorted beauty.His strength to grab He Rong'an's leg was less, He Rong'an kicked over, Han Zhou blocked it with his arm, frowned, and looked at He Rong'an with heavy eyes.This is the most girl-like "girl" he has ever seen, with a lot of strength and disobedience.He Rongan looked at Han Zhou coldly, but his hand grabbed the hem of his skirt crampedly and awkwardly.Han Zhou didn't speak again, he turned off the light, retreated to the chair and sat down, there was darkness around him, only the dim light in the window.He Rongan didn't lie down anymore, but leaned against the wall and looked at Han Zhou, and the two looked at each other silently in the dark.After a long time, He Rongan said, "Fool." ”Han Zhou didn't say anything.He Rongan said again: "I am thirsty. ”After a while, there was a sound on the bed, and the unboiled mineral water rolled to He Rong'an's side.He Rongan lowered his eyes, picked up the water bottle, didn't drink it, and asked knowingly, "What's your name?"
”Han Zhou looked at He Rongan and opened his mouth, "Han Zhou." ”Chapter 8 The kidnappers said that Han Zhou was a fool, He Rongan paid attention to it for a few days and found that Han Zhou was not stupid.It's just that Han Zhou's reaction is slower than ordinary people, and he is easy to get distracted in a daze, sealing himself in his own world, and he doesn't care at all what others say to him.Han Zhou likes to watch him.This liking made He Rongan disgusted and resisted, and gave birth to a glimmer of hope.Han Zhou is different from this group of kidnappers.It was not impossible for him to escape.He Rongan has never dealt with such an outlaw, but he has been smart and bold since he was a child, and he has no other choice.He Rongan suddenly remembered his mother, and his mother felt for a long time that He Rong'an, who was excellent in character and learning, was like the problem students she taught.He Rong'an was too precocious.It is as if there is a volcano hidden under the calm sea, and it will erupt one day.The house was empty, the weather was hot, and a large fan supported it, and it was turning around.Han Zhou sat on the chair, an old burned scar on his arm was sticky and terrifying.He was tall, with long hands and legs, and a worn-out iron whistle around his neck, which looked funny and weird.He Rongan asked Han Zhou, "Where are you going to get me?"
”Han Zhou looked at He Rongan and didn't speak.He Rongan didn't care.He bent his legs, and the chains rattled against the iron bed frame.He Rong'an had a scab on his calf, and he couldn't help but scratch it with his fingers, priing up the corner of the new scar, which was painful and itchy.Han Zhou's gaze fell on his fingers, the new scab was pink, and he scratched it hard, and a little bead of blood came out.He Rongan wiped it indifferently, and the blood stains blurred the eye-catching red.Han Zhou looked at it without blinking, and suddenly, He Rongan said thoughtlessly, "Are there many people who have been kidnapped like me?"
”Han Zhou raised his head slowly.He Rong'an said, "Where did you get them?
”Han Zhou: "I don't know. ”"Killed," He Rongan stared at Han Zhou's eyes, "Or is it sold?"
”Han Zhou thought for a moment and said a few words, "Deal with it." ”The simple three words are far more cruel than killing or selling, as if they are not a living life.He Rong'an said coldly: "What are you going to do with me?"
”Han Zhou said: "I don't know. ”He Rongan sneered: "I don't know this, I don't know that, do you know what you're doing?"
”Han Zhou didn't have any expression on his face, stared at He Rong'an directly, and said, "Don't ask." ”He Rongan sneered and said, "What a fool." ”Han Zhou was indifferent, looked at He Rongan's eyes, and said, "You, you can't run." ”Chapter 9 may have been the traffickers busy looking for buyers, or searching for new prey, but Ho Rong'an did not run away, and he lived in this abandoned factory for two days without violence.Han Zhou listened to the words of those traffickers very much, they asked him to look at He Rong'an, and he never left.The chain was either tied to the foot of the bed or held in Han Zhou's hand.When he slept at night, Han Zhou didn't lie down, he only sit, sleeping very lightly, like a loyal and silent large dog.He Rongan gradually figured out that as long as he didn't want to run away, Han Zhou would not be violent, and he could even be said to be very talkative.The kidnappers outside were sitting around playing cards, shouting loudly, with poor luck, scolding and scolding.The lights in the room were turned off, and He Rong'an was lying on the bed, wearing a knee-length skirt today, one of his legs hung under the bed, and the iron chain was like a long snake winding on the ground.He pillowed his arms and talked to Han Zhou without a match.He Rongan was so bold, sometimes Han Zhou's answer made him angry, he sneered a few words, Han Zhou was not angry, it seemed that he did not have the word angry in his life.Every time He Rong'an thinks of this, he will have a vague sense of prying, as if he is holding a knife in his hand, slowly cutting open the finely packaged box.Suddenly, He Rongan asked him, "Han Zhou, how old are you?"
”Han Zhou looked at He Rong'an and thought for a while before saying, "Nineteen." ”He Rong'an sighed, and said, "You don't go to school?"
”Han Zhou did not speak.He Rongan's feet shook boredly, and the chain also moved, attracting Han Zhou's attention, He Rongan said, "What about your parents?"
”Han Zhou looked at the white paw, the calf was slender and thin, like a gentle wave of water in the dark, his fingers moved, put it on his leg, and said without any ups and downs: "Dead." ”He Rongan turned his head to look at Han Zhou for a while, and suddenly said, "Why are you sitting and sleeping?"
”"Who sits down and sleeps?"
Han Zhou was silent, his eyes were glued to those legs, the ghost made a difference, he grabbed He Rongan's ankle and put it on the bed, his palm was pressed, his palm was hot, naked against the flesh, full of presence.He Rong'an froze, looked at Han Zhou expressionlessly, kicked his hand away, and his foot slipped down again.Han Zhou looked at He Rongan without saying a word, directly held his calf, grabbed it tightly, stubbornly put it up again, and stroked the skirt.He Rongan said: "Are you sick?
”"Always touch my legs," he sat up and looked at Han Zhou with a somewhat contemptuous and provocative tone, "Do you like to look at other people's legs?"
”"Perverted."
Han Zhou was silent and stared straight at He Rong'an.He Rongan was about to speak, but Han Zhou directly reached out and blocked his mouth, his knuckles were thick, and he pressed his lips and cheeks hard, covering half of his face.Han Zhou looked at the exposed eyes and said, "Shut up." ”He Rongan struggled to break his hand, but Han Zhou held it tightly, He Rongan scolded vaguely, his fingers grabbed Han's muscular arm, and he grabbed it hard, leaving red marks.Han Zhou never moved, looked at He Rongan, and said word by word: "Don't speak." ”He Rong'an nodded uncomfortably, Han Zhou let go of his hand, and the moment he let go of his hand, He Rong'an bit his palm, biting hard, Han Zhou snorted.Han Zhou pinched He Rong'an's cheeks, He Rong'an gasped rapidly, his eyes were bright, cold and cold, staring at Han Zhou, and his light-colored pupils were like two clusters of fire burning.Han Zhou looked at him for a while, and shook him off in silence.Chapter 10 On the second day, a few kidnappers in the abandoned factory left, leaving Liang and Han Zhou.He Rongan watched them drive away through the window, and the sound of the truck engine was loud, which had a bit of horror in He Rongan's ears.He Rongan looked back at Han Zhou, Han Zhou was sitting, looking at him without blinking, He Rongan had no expression on his face, and sat down next to the wall to avoid the sun.He Rong'an asked, "Where are they going?"
”Han Zhou was silent.He Rongan asked again: "Find me a buyer or go and kidnap other girls?"
”Han Zhou was still silent, He Rong'an was a little anxious for no reason, he climbed to the edge of the bed, sat face to face with Han Zhou, and glared at him, "What are they going to do?"
”Han Zhou finally opened his mouth slowly, "I don't know." ”He Rongan said hatefully: "If they are discovered, you are the one who used it to top the pot, and you don't know this or that, and you will help you to count the money after selling it, fool." ”He crackled a string of words, anxiously pulling the necklace locked at his ankle, Han Zhou raised his foot and stepped on the constantly shaking iron chain, he stepped on it too suddenly, He Rongan shook, didn't sit firmly, the whole person fell, Han Zhou didn't think about it and reached out to hug him directly.His shoulders were broad, his chest was firm, and he firmly took He Rong'an's whole child into his arms, like hugging a flower that fell unexpectedly.He Rong'an was stunned, his hand supported Han Zhou's shoulder and wanted to stand up, Han Zhou had already wrapped his buttocks, hugged him directly, leaned over and put He Rong'an back on the bed, and said, "Don't move." ”His tone was like teaching a child, calm and indifferent, He Rong'an was unhappy, and he pulled the iron chain again with a vengeance, but Han Zhou had already withdrawn his feet and looked at He Rong'an expressionlessly.He Rongan looked at him for a while, and angrily smashed the remaining half bottle of mineral water next to the bed, with a heavy bang.Entering the forum mode 4688/388/5 Chapter 11 The departure of those people made He Rongan anxious for a while, and the unknown was terrifying, but later, he wanted them to go out for activities, and it was better to show their feet and be caught.But no matter what he thought, He Rongan was still locked up in this abandoned old factory, Han Zhou looked at him, and there were two kidnappers eyeing him.It was a hot day, there were only fans in the old factory, He Rong'an had a good family background since he was a child, and he had never eaten such heat, and his back was red with prickly heat.He endured it and didn't catch it, and finally managed to survive until the evening, Han Zhou took him to take a bath, and as a result, he finished washing and found a small pair of pink lace panties resting in the change of clothes.He Rongan's face changed.This is the fifth day of Ho Yong'an's abduction.The clothes he was wearing these days were all given to him by Han Zhou, all kinds of skirts for girls, and there were no panties, so He Rongan could only wash himself and wring out the water and put it on.As a result, Han Zhou got him such a pair of underwear.He Rongan thought, did this fool deliberately humiliate him or did he really treat him as a girl?
He grabbed his wet short hair and kicked the iron door hard, Han Zhou didn't open the door directly, but knocked awkwardly first, which He Rong'an requested.Han Zhou was straight at first, and He Rongan asked him, can he knock on the door and enter again when he is taking a bath?
Han Zhou was stunned, no one had ever dared to make such a request to him, looking at He Rongan's expressionless face, Han Zhou thought about it, no one said no, so he said hello.The door opened, He Rong'an had a dark face, pinched the lace panties with two fingers, and asked him, "What is this?"
”Han Zhou said: "Underwear. ”He Rongan said coldly: "Of course I know it's underwear, you use this thing for me to wear?"
”Han Zhou didn't speak, He Rongan directly threw his underwear in his face and said, "You want to wear it, pervert, really treat me as a woman?!"
”The underwear fell, Han Zhou was not angry, only looked at He Rongan, and after a long while, he realized a little confusion.He Rongan looked at his expression and smiled angrily.Chapter 12 It wasn't until the two of them went back that Han Zhou locked the chain back to the foot of the bed that he slowly reacted and looked at He Rong'an.He thought blankly, He Rong'an is not a girl?
When did they bring the boy back?
Han Zhou looked at it silently for a long time, remembering He Rong'an's flat chest, and his gaze slid to He Rong'an's legs again.He was still wearing a skirt, the skirt was not short, He Rongan was so tall that it could cover his thighs.He Rongan could feel the gaze behind him, closed his eyes, and didn't want to deal with Han Zhou.After a while, he noticed that he was still watching, and he was a little annoyed, and he just wanted to scold, when suddenly a hand grabbed his ankle, and Han Zhou's whole person pressed over.The room was dark, the lights were turned off, only the faint light leaked from the windows, and there was silence all around.He Rongan froze, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing!"
”He struggled hard, Han Zhou was tall and strong, and he pulled his leg open and touched between his legs.The palm of his hand was rough and hot, sticking to the thin and tender flesh, He Rong'an had goosebumps, and violently overturned Han Zhou, just wanted to press him back, but was grabbed by the wrist.Han Zhou said: "Male?
”There was still some doubt in his tone, and he had to see it himself.He Rongan said angrily: "Man, are you blind?"
Where does Lao Tzu look like a woman!
”Han Zhou said: "You wear a skirt. ”He Rong'an bent his knees and kicked over and scolded: "Did you give me other clothes?!"
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”Han Zhousheng received a blow, and immediately, both of them paused, and their breathing seemed to be suffocated.Han Zhou touched the young man's sexual organ held in his underwear.He Rongan's face turned red and blue for a while, and he said hatefully: "Have you touched enough?"
Dead perverts. ”Han Zhou stared at He Rong'an directly, his beautiful face was red, he frowned, and his lips were pursed tightly, with a slightly humiliated look.Han Zhou muttered, "It's really a man." ”He Rongan struggled, Han Zhou'er was too strong, his chest rose and fell with anger, and he said coldly: "Nonsense." ”He said hatefully, "It's really not a loss to be a fool, you are a stupid big man, with a pair of white eyes." ”