The film provided by Chi Cheng is indeed very different.
In addition to the larger scale and rougher content, the most prominent feature is that it is a selfie. The "participants" in it all have the faces of local people, and they all speak an authentic Beijing accent no matter they are humiliated or screaming. There is no script and rehearsal, no exaggeration or affectation, naked and real. Watching such a film, listening to the familiar accent, can easily bring yourself into it.
Therefore, it is certainly more exciting and sensational than ordinary G films.
"What does that boy look like?" Chi Cheng asked.
Wu Suowei nodded. He had noticed this boy from the very beginning. He used to think that Jiang Xiaoshuai was handsome enough, but compared to this boy, he was really nothing. Whether it is appearance, figure or skin, they are all top-notch. Not to mention these men with special hobbies, even Wu Suowei felt a little itchy after seeing them.
Just as he was thinking, a man took out a hard object and stabbed it in, and the two dragons entered the hole.
The boy groaned violently and cried out for mercy.
"Brother... please forgive me... woo... I'm dying..."
Wu Suowei felt a chill in his heart, and his body senses suddenly became extremely sharp, especially around the buttocks, where the thick grass under Chi Cheng's crotch was repeatedly pricked, and the itching was unbearable. He wanted to use his butt to push Chi Cheng away, but as soon as he lifted it up, he bumped against something thick, and he didn't dare to move for a moment.
The movie is even more "exciting". Several men play with a boy in extremely cruel and obscene ways.
Wu Suowei couldn't accept it in his heart, but the people below were shamefully hardened.
He wanted to cover up his filth, but was exposed by Chi Cheng's hand.
"You want to too?" Chi Cheng held Xiao Weiwei.
Wu Suowei shook his head hastily, "No, it's too heavy."
Chi Cheng's giant object rubbed against Wu Suowei's buttocks time after time, his two arms encircled him tightly, and his voice was deep and powerful, "I thought about it, what should I do?"
"No way!" Wu Suowei hastily stated his attitude, "How did you tell me back then?"
Chi Cheng's friction became stronger and stronger, and the soft flesh on the inside of Wu Suowei's buttocks was rubbed and swollen, causing Wu Suowei's body to shrug, and the bed board to make an unbearable creaking sound. It is a miracle that Chi Cheng can endure until today. If he hadn't responded to Wu Suowei at the beginning, he would have been doing a few rounds of sex by now.
"Don't grind it!" Wu Suowei felt that the seam of his buttocks was about to catch fire.
Reluctantly, Chi Cheng squeezed Wu Suowei's two lumps of flesh with his hands, buried the huge thing inside and grinded it back and forth, smoothing out the folds of the skin, making it straighter and harder.
Wu Suowei showed pain on his face, "It hurts..."
In the next second, Wu Suowei's two legs were raised higher than the height, and pressed to the sides of his chest, his buttocks were pushed up by Chi Cheng's knees, his buttocks were parted, and his tight mouth was exposed on Chi Cheng's chest. below the line of sight.
Wu Suowei's cheeks flushed red, struggling desperately.
"Chi Cheng, you put me down!"
Chi Cheng said, "I licked it."
"No!" Wu Suowei roared roughly, "I tell you, if you dare... ah..."
Facts have proved that Chi Cheng didn't discuss with Wu Suowei at all, but just informed him to give him a psychological preparation.
Chi Cheng's tongue sketched on Wu Suowei's inner thigh for a moment, and then circled around the mouth. After it was fully moistened, he began to enter the theme. Chi Cheng's tongue is thick and powerful, with a light roll, he breaks through the tight muscles of the chrysanthemum mouth, penetrates inside, and stirs and wreaks havoc on the inner wall.
Wu Suowei screamed louder than the boy in the movie.
"So cool?" Chi Cheng asked.
Wu Suowei struggled and twisted, trying to break free from Chi Cheng's prison.
Chi Cheng's two big hands stuck in the crook of Wu Suowei's legs ruthlessly pressed his legs, not allowing the slightest resistance.
"Use your fingers to assemble it?" Chi Cheng said again.
Wu Suowei howled with red eyes, absolutely impossible! The last time I was poked by Chi Cheng, I still remember that his fingers are the second most lethal weapon on his body after the donkey whip.
Facts have proved that Chi Cheng is informing again this time, not negotiating.
But compared to the eager and rough last time, this time he was very patient and gentle.
I have never worked so hard on a single chrysanthemum.
While continuing to lick the secret mouth with his tongue, Chi Cheng fondled Wu Suowei's avatar with his hands, because there was no lubricant, he had to wait until it was fully moistened before he dared to move his fingers.
Feeling the pain of the familiar foreign body piercing, Wu Suowei fought again.
"Relax." Chi Cheng patted his ass.
Wu Suowei was cursing.
Chi Cheng kept lubricating with saliva, observed Wu Suowei's reaction, and carefully poked inside. Chi Cheng's fingers are extremely long, no less than those of ordinary men, and the phalanges are very hard, and the tactile sensation brought by the joints rubbing against the intestinal wall is also obvious.
Wu Suowei suddenly shrugged and groaned in pain.
Chi Cheng's hand was nothing more than half of it, and when he heard the signal, he pushed forward cruelly.
Wu Suowei howled loudly, pushing Chi Cheng's wrist desperately.
Chi Cheng pressed his hand, and gently pulled out half of it, which was still the part just now. Wu Suowei showed an extremely unbearable expression, and the muscles on his butt kept contracting and twitching.
That's it... Chi Cheng's tiger eyes focused, and his fingers moved nimbly.
Wu Suowei was in pain at first, then it was painful and itchy, and then it was strangely numb, especially when Chi Cheng's fingers seemed to have missed that part, Wu Suowei felt like thousands of little ants were crawling in his heart, I feel like dying. Chi Cheng played with the fragile thing in front again, flanking back and forth, and the wind surged instantly.
Chi Cheng has not felt the feeling of his fingers being wrapped tightly for a long time. The tight tunnel is like the belt that Wu Suowei gave him, tightly wrapping around his heart. Suddenly there is an urge to love him well, not only physically, but also spiritually.
Chi Cheng rubbed Wu Suowei's tongue with his lips, and asked, "Do you like me playing with your ass like this?"
Wu Suowei whimpered in reply.
Chi Cheng turned Wu Suowei's body around again, and pressed his head under his crotch, Wu Suowei didn't know what was written, but stared at Chi Cheng's majestic thing, his pupils burned. In the next second, the mouth was pried open by Chi Cheng's giant, and half of it was pushed to the throat. The thick size instantly deprived all the space in the mouth.
Chi Cheng let out a low growl, and strangled Wu Suowei's neck with his big hands.
But it's not like treating others, poking down hard against the head until the throat bleeds. He would rather insert his hands into Wu Suowei's hair, pull up his bangs, and clearly admire his clumsy and hard-working appearance. Continue to fiddle with the fingers buried in Wu Suowei's body, waiting for him to clenched his cheeks in pain, the body will be surging.
"Don't, don't... no... ah..."
Chi Cheng's fingers sprinted sharply and quickly, and the strange pleasure suddenly rose behind him, and it intensified, causing Wu Suowei to groan out of control and beg for mercy repeatedly. The frenzied waves of tandem and back were fiercely pinched, Wu Suowei's lower abdomen twitched crazily, his toes spasmed, and the aftermath shook for more than ten seconds, making him hysterical.
Chi Cheng's outburst was purely inspired by Wu Suo's fearful appearance.
After a long time, Wu Suowei's breathing calmed down.
Chi Cheng licked the sweat on Wu Suowei's forehead with his tongue, and asked with a smile, "Is the butt cool?"
Wu Suowei couldn't say it, it was cool, but thinking about it afterwards, he still couldn't accept it.
"When will you change to a real gun?" Chi Cheng asked.
Wu Suowei's pupils were deep and dark, his lips were tightly closed, and he secretly replied in his heart, I will never give you this chance!
After a film is played, it will automatically jump to the next one.
The howling sound like a slaughtered pig pierced the eardrums, Wu Suowei looked at the screen of the mobile phone, and was momentarily stunned. It's still that boy, it's still that group of people, the film just now was just a warm-up, and now it can be called heavy taste. Various props were staged in turn, bloodstains were all over the place, and he fainted frequently, which made Wu Suowei tremble with fear.
"This... who are these people?"
Chi Cheng said casually, "They're all my buddies, and Gang Zi is the one who took the film."
Wu Suowei's heart was shocked, he couldn't believe that Gangzi, who seemed so gentle and kind, could witness such a bloody scene indifferently. He couldn't understand why they would do such a cruel thing to a boy? Is it just for fun
Chi Cheng explained unhurriedly, "He lied to me and stayed with me for a certain purpose."
This boy is Xiaolong.
This sentence was meant for Wu Suowei, although Chi Cheng didn't notice it.
Wu Suowei was so frightened that he was out of his wits, he couldn't hide it even if he tried, the screams next to his ears were like a ghost's death, each sound was extremely terrifying. Is this what happened to me? The chrysanthemum was exploded, the intestines were smashed, bloodstains were all over the body, and the vulnerable places were frequently shocked by electric shocks. It hurts to think about it!
Chi Cheng sensed Wu Suowei's nervousness, and turned off the phone directly.
"What are you afraid of? I didn't treat you like that."
Wu Suowei mumbled, "What if one day..."
Chi Cheng didn't say anything, and tightened his arms around Wu Suowei. In his opinion, Wu Suowei's worries were completely unfounded. A person who can make him slam on the bed doesn't need to worry about being abused, let alone that. Having been brutally humiliated, even if Chi Cheng was asked to hit Wu Suowei casually, he might not be able to do so.
This night, Wu Suowei's heart was divided between ice and fire.
It's rare for Chi Cheng to be so gentle, kissing gently, caressing gently, and talking softly in his ear. Wu Suowei hadn't been loved so much by others for a long time, his heart seemed to be beaten to death and peeled off. But he is extremely insecure, and the shadow conveyed by the film is lingering. He wakes up frequently while indulging.
Am I getting too involved? Wu Suowei asked himself in Chi Cheng's face in the middle of the night.
Every time I replay the scene of getting along, I will whip myself hard, what the hell did I do with him? How could I be like that to him? Am I short-circuiting my brain? But the next time I encounter the same situation, I can't help but continue to short-circuit, continue to do this and that, and continue to torture myself.
Is there a difference between acting and not acting? He's here, for real.
Wu Suowei was so entangled in his heart that he buried his head in Chi Cheng's thick shoulder like giving himself up.
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