Zhang Tie knew that it was almost like a dream to have such tough guys who were older than him, had been serving in the army for longer than him, and had much more battle experience than him to show their respect to him. To tell the truth, these guys looked like tools of violence.
'Do I need to fight them?' Zhang Tie asked himself before a surge of pain distracted him. His d*ck's wound was acting up again since after circumcision it was still in recovery. If he moved too heavily, it would be ripped again. If that happened, Zhang Tie was uncertain as to when that thing would stop being a mummy.
Between his sexual happiness and those tough guys' obedience, Zhang Tie had to think only for two seconds before choosing the first option.