Chapter 828 Zhang Qilin 4
The car started, and Hei Xiazi kept chattering all the way, making the scenery outside the window come alive.
"Mute, look how warm the sun is when it falls on you."
He laughed again: "We still have a lot of future."
Photo albums, notebooks, cameras, and tattoos that have finally not faded.
It’s not like they haven’t tried it before; they have tried it many times.
The mute's wrists were covered in blood, but he soon recovered.
This time, the Mr. Qi carved by Mr. Zhang did not fade.
Maybe they had a different ending.
Until then, they have to be happy.
On the wide avenue, a black car was swaying happily.
A few months later, they came to another city.
Now they just travel around and have fun.
Because many buildings will no longer be visible.
War is ruthless and bullets are indiscriminate.
You need to choose a few safe hideouts.
For the Chinese, anywhere is home as long as there are mountains and water. Even if there are no mountains and water, they can still build a home.
So while searching for the images in their minds, they came to a small country that had not participated in World War I or World War II, and was not threatened by artillery fire. They lived a free and stable life, which was a completely different picture from the rest of the world.
Sweden is surrounded by other countries, making it a strategically isolated country and reducing the risk of being attacked.
At the same time, its neutral attitude is related to its strong economic strength, which enables it to maintain the normal operation of the country and living standards during the war and accumulate sufficient wealth.
Hei Xia Zi chose this place, and Mr. Zhang had no objection.
Nonsense is right.
Good choice.
So two distinguished guests from the East came to the small farm in the valley.
Hei Xia Zi's car was carrying a lot of things, but when they were put into this home that would become theirs decades later, it seemed empty.
After becoming mute, there will be many chicks to raise.
As soon as Mr. Zhang arrived, he started cleaning, building a chicken coop, a sheep pen, a cowshed, and a horse stable.
Hei Xia Zi is responsible for purchasing outside.
Their arrival did not cause any waves, as many people came here to seek refuge.
Basically, there are very few people who cause trouble.
By the time he had decorated his home, his husband, Mr. Zhang, had already started cultivating farmland.
Potato, corn and rice seeds were all purchased on the way.
It’s just a small packet. The young prince really doesn’t know how to make this.
So we handed it over to Mr. Zhang, who seemed very busy and fulfilled.
When Zhang Qilin saw the blind man coming back, he washed his hands, hugged the blind man, and took him back to eat.
I said I would hug him every day.
Black Bear: ...
It turns out that the mute needs him to give orders.
The breeding eggs were waiting to hatch under the yellow light. It was lucky that everything was fine along the way.
Hei Xia Zi was eating mutton noodle soup, smiling lively with his head tilted.
He roasted chicken for Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Zhang cooked mutton for him.
This treatment is really good.
Tsk tsk, the other one can only be a babysitter and has very few days to enjoy himself.
It is true that those who plant trees will enjoy the shade.
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If he had known this earlier, he would never let you take advantage of him. He knows that he is not a good person.
Life was leisurely and both of them gained weight.
The blind man poked the mute's face again and again.
Zhang Qilin had no choice but to hold the blind man down, "Stop making trouble."
Two days of poking.
Black Blind Man: "You can also poke me."
As he said this, he stretched his face towards me.
Zhang Qilin couldn't help but stretched out his finger and poked it.
Soft and blind.
Hei Xia Zi looked at Fa Qiu Zhi in a daze. What can I say? This thing has poked him many times.
No, he had to poke back.
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He poked me, not you, so you're dreaming.
So, Zhang Qilin, who was pulled back to the room, looked at the blind man and wondered what he was going to do.
"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Qi wants to do stretching exercises with you and discuss the laws of the human body's tendons and veins."
Zhang Qilin: . . .
So many dirty words.
Prude.
Mr. Zhang habitually grabbed Mr. Qi's neck, pressed him into his arms and was about to go to bed.
Black Bear: . . . . .
"No, dumb, you forgot, I will be the guide this time, you promised me."
He waved his hands around, unable to bear to fight, so he had no choice but to do this.
The main thing is that you can't win, so you won't suffer.
When Mr. Zhang is in bed, he is always inexplicably stubborn.
He hasn't used his power yet.
When Zhang Qilin heard this, he didn't feel embarrassed. This was what he should do.
"it is good."
He quickly took off their clothes.
Black Bear: ...
Why is it so strange? I always feel like something is wrong. I am Mr. Qi.
When his Adam's apple was bitten, Hei Xia Zi was really pissed off. This bastard learns really quickly.
Don’t you want to remember the other things in your memory? This is too much of a skill.
But he soon changed his mind.
He felt comfortable one second, and the next second there was a blood mark on his Adam's apple.
It turns out that the dumb man is of the tiger sign and likes to bite people.
The black bear hissed and the mute stopped moving.
He instinctively wanted to attack, but seeing the mute's clear eyes and his unevasive movements, he could only hold his head and bite it himself.
How can a mute feel wronged and let you gnaw on him?
Hei Xia Zi had some tragic thoughts. No matter which world he was in, he was under the control of Mr. Zhang.
He pushed the mute and tried to reason with him: "Mute, you can't bite your Adam's apple."
It's terrible. Don't you know that this place will have a huge reaction?
"it is good."
Zhang Qilin agreed, and then went up and started licking.
Black Bear: ...
You are trying to pick a fight with my neck, right? My neck is not a pheasant's neck or a duck's neck, just lick it down.
This is basically admitting one's mistake resolutely and refusing to change even if beaten.
Where did the mute get to read some messed up book?
It must be the Zhang family’s fault.
Zhang Qilin raised his head: "Gently."
He just needs to be gentle, he just wants to bite.
Hei Xia Zi's face froze. This was really bad. He was really afraid that he would be played to death by the mute.
This bastard, is he trying to fool him?
"No, absolutely not."
"..."
Zhang Qilin frowned, his face full of grievance, he said softly.
So he picked up the blind man, sat on him, and pressed the blind man's mouth against his neck.
It's okay if you bite it back.
The black bear's Adam's apple was blocked, and he sucked his lips habitually. The more he sucked, the more addicted he became.
Wow, it feels so good, no wonder the mute likes it, he likes it too, his hands unconsciously press on the mute's neck to prevent him from escaping.
Zhang Qilin raised his head slightly, tears seemed to flash in his eyes, and his throat rolled. This feeling of having his life and death controlled by others was what he wanted to tell the blind man: you can take my life at any time.
Sweet as sweet.
"blind...."
"Like it."
Hei Xia Zi's adrenaline surged, he liked it, he liked it very much.
But where do you put your hand?
Zhang Qilin smiled and said, "I will do what I promised you, but I didn't say I won't do it."
Black Blind Man: !!!!!!!!!
That's okay.
The answer is yes, it really can.
After he did this and that to the dumb, the dumb continued to do this and that to him.
As expected, he shouldn't have competed with the mute in physical fitness and strength. This guy was completely at the level of an animal.
Don't you feel tired at all?
Or maybe it’s not possible for a blind person.
No, the blind man is very good.
He wants to eat wolfberries and mulberries to nourish himself.
Zhang Qilin: I have something that will nourish you greatly. Do you want to eat it?
Black Bear: ...