How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

The man was dressed in black and had an extremely ugly mask on his head. He looked a little funny. Jiang Luo asked, "Are you going for a dark comedy style today?"

Fan Wujiu chuckled, leaned close to him and asked, "You seem to be in a good mood?"

Jiang Luo shrugged and said, "What else? Are you going to make my life unbearable because of you? You take yourself too seriously."

This did not arouse Fan Wujiu's anger. He stepped forward and pulled Jiang Luo up, easily hugged him in his arms, and kissed him hard on the lips, and asked: "It's been so many days, have you missed me?"

Jiang Luo struggled and said coldly: "No."

Fan Wujiu said, "Oh? No? I don't believe it. You must have been thinking about it all the time. You were so happy that night. Can your body deceive people?"

It was the first time that Jiang Luo wanted to sew a man's mouth shut. He was so ridiculously mean, so outrageous, so mean that Jiang Luo raised his hand to slap him.

However, Fan Wujiu did not even try to dodge, and was slapped directly on the face by the loud slap.

The sound attracted the attention of the man who was taking a bath in the bathroom. He asked in the bathroom: "Wife, what's that sound?"

Jiang Luo replied in panic: "No, I...saw a mosquito."

"Mosquitoes?" Huo Yancheng's voice came: "There are still mosquitoes in the middle of winter? Yes, it's too warm in the hotel, so warm that mosquitoes have spent the winter here. Honey, do you want to come in and take a bath with me?"

Jiang Luo replied: "No... no need, you soak first, soak for a while... a little longer."

Fan Wujiu still hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear, "Oh, you let him soak for a while longer, do you want to be more affectionate with me?"

Jiang Luo knew that this guy was shameless and didn't care whether Huo Yancheng was at home or not. He could even use a little trick to trap Huo Yancheng in the bathroom and prevent him from getting out.

Jiang Luo said: "You'd better not mess around. This is Huo Yancheng's territory. He has more than 30 bodyguards outside. If you mess around here, aren't you afraid that he will punish you?"

Fan Wujiu smiled and sighed, "Do you think these mortals can deal with me, the son of the ancient god?"

Jiang Luo thought to himself, you also know that you are the son of an ancient god, do you think you look like the son of an ancient god at all?

Fan Wujiu's hand had already slipped under Jiang Luo's collar, and he licked his earlobe with his tongue, and asked, "That night, I didn't mean to throw you directly onto the hillside. I wanted to send you back, but your husband's people came looking for you. Alas, I could only temporarily build a haystack and leave you there. These people just don't believe in your ability, and they have to make it known to the world. But his tolerance was beyond my expectation. I didn't expect that this person could even accept these things."

After he finished speaking, there was a hint of speechlessness in his expression, which didn't seem to be sarcasm, but more like self-mockery.

Jiang Luo didn't pay attention to his tone, and only said: "He is a good man, a very good man, please don't hurt him. I love him and just want to live a good life. I hope you won't disturb us."

Fan Wujiu was a little surprised and said, "I am curious. You were obviously also taken away by him. How come he can do it but I can't?"

Jiang Luo said speechlessly: "You also know that he is in front and you are behind? Normal people, after they have a partner, will not bother others. In this way, you are a third party, which is called a mistress here, and you will be despised by the world!"

Fan Wujiu said casually: "I'm not a mistress."

Jiang Luo lowered his voice and said, "If you are not a mistress, then what are you? If you interfere with other people's marriages, you are a mistress!"

Fan Wujiu laughed and thought to himself that you will know later.

I'm not a mistress, I'm just broad-minded, that's why you two can always go out together, but I can't always be broad-minded, after all, I can't bear to leave you either.

Fan Wujiu pressed him into the corner and said, "He's asleep, why don't we do something happy."

Jiang Luo pushed him and said, "No, Fan Wujiu, you can't do this! You are going too far! You can't have sex with me... in front of him... with me!"

Fan Wujiu ignored his protests and pushed him against the wall even harder, saying, "Isn't he asleep? It's okay, he can't see."

Jiang Luo knew that he couldn't escape this disaster today, so he had no choice but to beg him: "Then let's not do it here, let's go to another place."

This is his and Huo Yancheng's love nest, and he doesn't want Fan Wujiu to get involved.

But Fan Wujiu smiled at him very gloomily and said, "Why? Wouldn't it be more exciting to do it with me on his bed?"

Jiang Luo slapped him again and said, "Don't force me to fight you!"

Fan Wujiu remained unmoved and did not dodge. Instead, he touched his cheek with great enjoyment and said, "Okay, okay, if you don't like being here, then don't be here. I'll take you to a good place that is many times more exciting than this place!"

Jiang Luo always believed in Fan Wujiu's vulgarity, and would not find it strange even if he took her to the roof of someone else's house to do shameful things.

He felt that his face was getting thicker and thicker. Why did it become like this? He used to blush even when Huo Yancheng held his hand.

At this point, Fan Wujiu's unreasonable demands no longer caused any waves.

Fan Wujiu picked him up and rushed directly into the cold wind. The wind and snow covered his head and face, and Jiang Luo immediately smelled a sharp breath.

Fan Wujiu looked at him and said coldly: "Based on your cultivation, let alone these cold winds, you can withstand the cold air of the North Sea. Why do you have to pretend to be so weak?"

In fact, it’s not that Jiang Luo is weak, but that he is used to being a human being. All people have warmth, but Fan Wujiu is a god. In theory, he is the same as the way of heaven and will not have any mercy.

He didn't say anything, so Fan Wujiu licked his earlobe and asked, "What's wrong? Are you angry? Don't be angry. With that man coaxing you, you should experience something different by following me."

Jiang Luo thought, I should thank you, right?

The cold wind did not last long, and the two came to a cave. As expected, Fan Wujiu did not disappoint Jiang Luo, and it turned out that they were doing it in the cave.

However, Jiang Luo was a little surprised. When he walked into the cave, he found that there was a different world here.

The temperature suddenly rose and there was a thick mist. An old mountain spirit saluted him and handed each of them a shirt.

The middle garment is made of silk and feels very comfortable to the touch. Unlike ordinary silk, it actually has a slight cool feeling.

Fan Wujiu said, "This is ice silk from this mountain. The clothes made from it are very suitable for wearing when taking a hot spring bath. This mountain is also my property. If I had known you were coming, I should have asked them to open a convenient door for you."

Jiang Luo was a little surprised: "This is also your business? Why do you have so many businesses?"

Fan Wujiu sneered: "Ever since Pangu created the world, everything has been the Father's property. The Father sacrificed himself to split the world into two, so that all living things can exist and the people can have a place to live. It's just that I'm too lazy to take care of so many things, so I have the Human Emperor to govern. However, the place I like is always mine."

Jiang Luo thought to himself, you are quite domineering. After all, it is your family's stuff, you can squander it however you want.

Fan Wujiu sounded a bit arrogant when he said this, but he was the son of an ancient god and had the qualifications to be arrogant. In the past, he had lied to himself and said that he was a ghost messenger in that area. What a big-headed ghost messenger he was.

Jiang Luo asked: "Can you tell me your real name now?"

Fan Wujiu waved his hand and replied: "It doesn't matter. Some of them call me Tianhuang, some call me Tianling, and some call me Taixuan, but these are not my names. You don't need to know my name. I still like you to call me Fan Wujiu."

Jiang Luo said: "Is it interesting that you use someone else's name?"

Fan Wujiu smiled and said, "I am not taking someone else's name. Fan Wujiu is actually an official title, the title of Black and White Impermanence. Now I am assisting the underworld with this honorific title, so it is not wrong to call myself Fan Wujiu."

In fact, he has an most important name that has not been mentioned. That is his true appearance for the past few thousand years. Because he has been alone in the extreme north for many years, others have given him a title called Lord of the North Sea.