On the Routine of President Wen

What's happening here?

dreaming?

No, it's not like a dream, there is no illusion at all, and he can even clearly feel the soreness left by lifting heavy objects on his wrist.

That is to say... getting sucked into the world of systems again?

Fu Yihuan was standing in front of a strange apartment, holding a key in his hand, the first half of the key had already been inserted/into the lock, and a suitcase in his other hand. He guessed that he had just been on a business trip or After returning from the tour, this apartment is likely to be his home in this system world.

Thinking of this, Fu Yihuan exerted a little force on the hand holding the key, and the key was completely inserted/into the lock hole, and then turned lightly, the door lock opened with a soft "click". He pushed the door open and lifted the heavy key. The inexplicable suitcase walked in.

This is not a big apartment, and the overall decoration style is very in line with his taste. For some reason, this apartment has an inexplicable sense of familiarity and...a sense of belonging in Fu Yihuan's eyes, as if he has always He has lived here since then, but he can be sure that this is his first time here.

what on earth is it?

The semi-open kitchen is a bit messy. After walking two steps, you can see the upside-down bottles and cans on the cabinet. When you turn your gaze to the living room, there are clothes scattered on the sofa, coffee table, carpet, and even the chandelier. The clothes are all men's clothes, black thin sweater, beige slacks, stand-up collar shirt, cotton T-shirt, light blue jeans...

Fu Yihuan frowned and took a look at the two clothes with two fingers. He could tell at a glance that these clothes did not belong to the same person, not only in different styles, but also in different sizes. From the door, there were small voices coming from there from time to time. The sound insulation effect of the door was not bad, he could barely hear the sound, but he couldn't hear clearly how many people were inside and what they were saying.

After taking two steps, Fu Yihuan stopped. He was a little worried that it would be appropriate for him to rush in so rashly, but then he thought that he used the key to open the door openly, and he was not a thief. This was his home, and he entered the house See who's at home, what's inappropriate?

Thinking so, Fu Yihuan involuntarily slowed down his footsteps, and the movement of grabbing the doorknob and pressing down also slowed down, his heart was beating fast, mixed with strange excitement and excitement, he faintly felt that he was searching for The excitement of the new world.

As soon as the door opened a gap, the voice from inside rushed out impatiently, and a fishy smell familiar to men floated into Fu Yihuan's nostrils. He frowned immediately, and stopped pushing the door.

"Ah...ha...Master Luo, you...are awesome...ha...deeper...hard...ha...ha..."

Although the tone was full of flattery and shyness, and the voice was soft and weak, it was obvious that the obscene/obscene words came from a man's mouth.

"You are really a little goblin. You are so soft and sensitive. How dare you say it's your first time? Don't worry, we have a lot of time. I will satisfy you whatever you want, and I promise to let you know the taste. Come on, Spread your legs further, tsk, don't bite so tightly! Aha...ha..."

Another man's voice was like a sharp arrow, piercing through Fu Yihuan's right chest in an instant, and it took only a second for the severe pain to invade his limbs and bones, followed by a biting cold feeling. Spreading from the top of his head to his heels, the stiffness in his limbs immediately made him unable to move.

"Ha...ha...Compared with me, is Fu Yihuan far behind? Can he do this? Will he do this? Is he able to make you happy, or can I make you ecstasy?"

"Him? How can he compare to you? He's just a piece of wood. I can't find any pleasure in him at all. He always puts on a high face. I haven't taken advantage of it so far. It's better you, give me some strength, come on. , Come up, move yourself."

"No, I'm already very tired, I can't move myself...Ah~ You really..."

"Hehehehe, you're so tired, yet you still say you're tired? Which mouth is tired? Let me see..."

The obscene/lewd/lewd/slutty words were still coming out, Fu Yihuan bit his lower lip, and kicked the door open. After a loud "bang", Fu Yihuan, who was covered in hostility, walked in a few strides. On the side of the bed, he stepped on the head of the person on the bed, and stared fiercely at the person with bloodshot eyes.

The next moment, his face froze, and he was stunned for three seconds, then he stretched out his hand and pinched the man's face, frowned and looked at it carefully, he was so surprised to find that the flushed man in front of him looked like an ordinary passerby. The face, except that the voice is somewhat similar to his own old Gong, is not even a little superficial compared to Luo Heng.

The anger in my heart was instantly extinguished, and then, Mr. Rabbit's familiar voice sounded in my mind:

"Luo Chen, your college classmate. During college, you had a vague love for each other. After graduation, by chance, you revealed the hidden love in your heart and became lovers. You have been together for more than three years so far.Because you are shy, the two of you always brake at critical moments, and the relationship can't go any further. If things go on like this, Luo Chen feels dissatisfied, but because of his arrogance, he doesn't open his mouth, he gritted his teeth and held back. 』

"Yi...Yihuan, why did you come back early?" Luo Chen's face was full of shock, he quickly pushed away the person on his body, sat up and asked.

Although he still couldn't figure out the situation in front of him, Fu Yihuan still showed his professionalism and adaptability cultivated in several system worlds, snorted coldly, and glanced back at the other person casually.

"Yao Chen is your good friend. He thinks he is a million times better than you, but he can't find a rich and powerful boyfriend. He is even jealous of you, jealous of your beautiful relationship, successful career, fame and fortune." Double harvest, and finally derived from jealousy into hatred.He is a loafer, hangs out at various nightclubs, is good at disguising himself, always looks like a little white rabbit in front of you and Luo Chen, you often lend a helping hand and tolerate him intervening from time to time, an [-]th-line singer, with your help, a little little fame. 』

This Yao Teng looks pretty good, with a pure and lovely appearance, a pair of blurred eyes with tears at the moment, rather than guilt, Fu Yihuan believes that he just got out of Luo Chen's body, his cheeks are slightly red, and his eyes are full of tears. It looks like the addiction/things haven't slowed down yet.

Seeing Fu Yihuan looking at him, Yao Yu grabbed the quilt with trembling hands to cover his lower body, and said hesitantly, "Yi...Yihuan, I...we..."

Fu Yihuan didn't intend to listen to what he said. Two naked big men with traces of sex/love stayed beside him, and the unpleasant smell from these two people was in the air. Spit it out.

"Luo Chen, everything has been done to this extent, and I don't bother to say anything. From now on, please take your little fairy and get away, don't get in front of me and dirty my eyes. It also makes me sick." Fu Yihuan retracted his feet, and stood by the bed in a leisurely manner, with an indifferent expression on his face, without any emotional ups and downs in his words, without showing a trace of hatred or anger at all.

His calm reaction angered Luo Chen, he stood up abruptly, pointed at Fu Yihuan and accused him viciously: "You are responsible for all this!"

Fu Yihuan twitched the corners of his mouth, and sneered nonchalantly: "Oh, it's so fresh, you can't control your lower body and blame me? It's as if I put a knife on your neck and forced you to cheat of."

"You! Why aren't you forcing me?" Luo Chen's face was ashen, "It's come to this point, you still look so calm, Fu Yihuan, tell me with your conscience, you Do you have me in your heart?"

Fu Yihuan raised his head and solemnly pressed his heart. Three seconds later, he shook his head solemnly: "Maybe it was there before, but not now anyway."

Luo Chen's face became even uglier, pointing at Fu Yihuan's hand, he was trembling with anger, "Fu Yihuan!"

"If you have something to say, get out if you have nothing to do." Fu Yihuan frowned and picked his ears, his face full of impatience.

"For three years, I have loved you with all my heart, tolerated you, and given you everything I can. What about you? How much energy have you devoted to me when you put all your energy into your so-called dream? For three years, every night I You can't stop, but you reject me openly and secretly, I'm a man, will you let me depend on you for the rest of my life?" Luo Chen yelled recklessly.

To put it bluntly, Luo Chen is just someone who thinks he gave everything, but got nothing in return and was deliberately left out. When he was lonely, empty and cold, he accepted the "love" from his friends and was caught on the spot, struggling desperately trying to save himself. A scumbag who was exonerated and even tried in vain to be forgiven.

From the first sight, Luo Chen was put on the gallows by Fu Yihuan. What he did was too shameful and disgusting. What's more, this person not only bears the same surname as Luo Heng, but also has a [-]% similarity. Regardless of the relationship between him and Luo Heng, these two points alone are enough to scare people.

Since it's her boyfriend, she has to get rid of him now, and then she can find her dear CEO, grab him openly, and take him home.

"Have you finished?" Fu Yihuan still maintained an attitude of being calm and calm, "After you finish speaking, get out, you have so many complaints hidden in your heart, you have long wanted to break up? Stop talking nonsense, get out."

"Achen... let's go..." Yao Cheng said.

Luo Chen glared at Fu Yihuan viciously, took Yao Cheng's hand, picked up the clothes and put them on, and said harshly: "Fu Yihuan, you can have today's status, and the cornerstone you step on is all given by me, Luo Chen." You've done it! I'll just wait, and before long, you'll take the initiative to beg me!"

"Heh, you made it for me? Please clean it up quickly, I feel like I'm a foot." Fu Yihuan said indifferently.

After Luochen and Yao Tong finally slammed the door and left, Fu Yihuan found a series of tools such as gloves, masks, and disinfectant without saying a word, and thoroughly cleaned every corner of the apartment, especially the cabinets, sofas and In the bedroom, a whole bottle of disinfectant was used.

In the end, he found an extra-large garbage bag. He wanted to throw away all the bedding, but after thinking about it, he should throw away the whole bed and replace it with new ones, otherwise he would have nightmares when he fell asleep.

After tossing and tossing, it was late at night, he found a folding bed in the study room, took a simple shower, lay on it, and breathed a long sigh of relief, intending to stroke the current situation in his mind, but closed Eyes fell asleep.

In a daze, there was only one thought left: Leng Jue, wait for me!

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