defeated

bang——

The body fell quickly, and the wind whizzed past his ears crazily.Zhan Huo narrowed his eyes and stretched his body like a white bird.

The sky was blue, and the bright white sun hung high in the sky.

He closed his eyes, feeling relieved.

Instead of letting Wenyou start, it's better to make your own choice.

Even if he was going to die, he had to die calmly.

A picture flashed in his mind, and he seemed to see the boy who was thinking about it, smiling shyly at him.

The body fell heavily to the ground, and the gravity hit him, penetrating from the back to the chest, spreading to the heart, and he finally closed his eyes tiredly amidst the dull pain.

Wen You almost caught him, but watched the pale ankle flash past the window lattice, and Zhan Huo disappeared in front of his eyes like a butterfly.

He stood in front of the window, indifferent and silent. After a while, he climbed up the high window with all his strength.There were indentations in the palm of his hand, and the body supporting him rose slowly. Wen You poked his head out slightly and looked out the window.

It is as calm as a nobleman standing at the window admiring the precious flowers in the garden.

Finally, a crack appeared on his usually calm face, with bruised veins on his forehead, shortness of breath, he gritted his teeth out of the window and cursed out of the window: "Zhan Huo, you're crazy!"

Zhan Huo propped his hands back on the mat and looked at him with his head tilted. The bathrobe was a little disheveled, revealing a large, smooth chest and slender collarbone. Move, revealing a few different gentleness.He looked at the man by the window who was forcing himself to be calm, and smiled slightly.

Then he lay down under the force of gravity, and the sleeves of the bathrobe were raised unconsciously, revealing two delicate arms and a few blood-colored mottled bloodstains.

After exercising for a while, the effect of the medicine in his body became more domineering. Zhan Huo, who had always been calm, seemed to have been dyed with rouge, and even his eyes became a little drunken red.

He opened his mouth lightly, regardless of whether Wen You could hear him or not.

He said, "Wenyou, it's because you are so hopeless."

Stated lightly, without fear, even with a bit of playfulness.

Wen You's chest heaved slightly, and a faint anger and panic spread across his chest, like tentacles growing crazily on the surface of the heart, extending into the empty chest, the surface of the tentacles rubbing against the flesh and bones, making an ambiguous sound, at the apex of the heart Stirring, teasing, teasing, making him unhappy, making him abnormal.

His somewhat flirtatious lips were pursed into a line, like a sharp blade.

The eyes also changed, no longer the frivolous eyes that looked at a plaything as before, but a touch of solemnity, like molten iron on fire, solidified quickly, becoming firm and indestructible.

He knew Zhan Huo was right.

He is indeed not afraid of death, and has the guts.

If Ye Su hadn't blocked all the exits except this one in advance out of some evil intention, and put a cushion on the outside terrace, then Zhan Huo would definitely die.

Wen You's body crossed the high window, condescending like a king overlooking, looking deeply at the person lying lazily on the cushion.His strong arms turned slightly, and the angle of his body leaning forward became larger, as if he could fall down in a second.

Zhan Huo's lazily narrowed eyes suddenly widened.

He watched Wen You flip over the window neatly and fall from the sky.

He landed steadily beside him, pulled him up with a sullen face, kicked open the door to the terrace, and dragged him brutally all the way to the bathroom.

Everything was done with lightning speed.

Zhan Huo was knocked and bumped several times, and many places were bruised on his body. He grinned in pain, and then pulled back his arm angrily.

The place Wenyou held was bruised. He raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes to identify it carefully for two seconds, then said weakly: "Wenyou, are you sick? Why do you want to bother me?"

Wen You stared at him coldly, condescendingly took off his shirt and threw it on the floor, revealing his firm and neat abdominal muscles.He bent down to pick him up and threw him into the empty bathtub.

"I don't know if I'm sick or not."

"..."

"But I know if you let it go, you can strip on the patio."

Zhan Huo's face suddenly flushed with heat, he turned his eyes and looked at the tiles in the corner of the bathroom.

What he said was right, Zhan Huo was as red as a steamed shrimp.

If this continues, he can't control himself at all.

Zhan Huo sat dejectedly in the bathtub, Wen You turned on the shower, and the icy cold water quickly sprinkled on his body, flowing along his body, slipping over every inch of his skin, merging into the full tank of water, and then slowly overflowing, The scratching of the water invaded the sensitive skin, Zhan Huo frowned tightly, and let out a low whimper in his throat.

Wen You snorted, "What did he eat for you?"

Zhan Huo didn't speak, he buried himself in the cold water.The water covered his neck, ears, and eyes, and he was only wearing a thin bathrobe, which was useless at this time.

The water flow cut off the sound of the outside world, and Zhan Huo blinked, feeling a little more comfortable.

Let him talk about Ye Su now, why not throw him down from the [-]th floor.

Wenyou thought he had seen a miracle.

The beautiful and lively body is submerged in the long water, his eyes are open, the black eyes are modified by the water, they become much gentler, and when they are closed occasionally, a series of tiny bubbles emerge from between the lips to show his vitality .

Other than that, it's like a pretty doll.

She is purer, sexier, more unscrupulous, and more detached than a doll.

Because of the constant invasion of desire, he was confused and his breathing was disordered.

A forgiving smile appeared on Wen Youlian's face, he leaned down, and plunged his hands into the cold water.

Zhan Huo quickly grabbed his wrist.

He broke out of the water, shook his head, frowned and said, "No need."

Wen You was steadfast and never backed down, and said with a smile, "Little friend, you'd better cooperate."

Zhan Huo's face changed slightly, he lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembling wildly, he held his breath and ignored Wen You's breathing in his ears.

Hands gripped those hands tightly, hoping to stop him.

Wen You clicked his tongue and bled again.

A series of blood beads appeared on the back of the scratched hand, rippling in the clear water.

He didn't care, and calmly controlled the stubborn young man, looking down at him with a smile on his lips.

When everything was over, he wrapped the person in a bath towel and threw him back on the wide bed.

Zhan Huo's heart was ashamed, and he would no longer resist.He buried himself gently in the fluffy bed.Her cheeks were still flushed with passion.Eyelids closed, he ignored all the sounds from the outside world.

Wen You refused to let him go, "If you still need it, can you help yourself?"

This light tone is particularly annoying.Zhan Huo had no extra energy to talk to him at this time, he hummed weakly, and buried himself deeper.

He spent too much energy, drenched in a lot of ice water, and the sleeping pills in his body gradually took effect. He finally lost his strength and fell asleep in a daze.

Wen You stood by the bed for a while, looking at his slightly restless sleeping face.The stubborn young man nestled under the air-conditioned quilt, his soft black hair was wetly hanging on his face.

He took a low-noise hair dryer from the locker, plugged it in, and sat by the bed to help him dry it.

Zhan Huo has a very stubborn personality, but his hair is very soft, which does not match his personality at all.

The slender fingers ran through the black hair, flicking them lightly, Wen You's face was calm, as if he was taking care of his cat, his slow movements seemed extraordinarily gentle.

The hot wind passed over his neck, Zhan Huo moved in his sleep, Wen You pressed the switch to stop, and continued after he slept soundly.

Probably because of the heat from the hair dryer, or because the effect of the medicine hadn't faded, Zhan Huo's cheeks showed a slight blush again. He snorted softly from his nose, and rubbed his body slightly on the bed.

Like an innocent teenager, dreaming at night.

Wen You looked at him indifferently, and finally stretched out his hand and buried it under the thin blanket.

He went to the bathroom to wash his hands and looked at himself in the mirror.

Wenyou Wuwu is handsome, with soft eyebrows, deep eyes, tall and straight nose bridge, diamond-shaped thin lips, and almost perfect facial features.A quarter of French blood makes his silhouette appear straight and three-dimensional, adding a bit of romance.

He quietly looked at his slightly scattered pupils, with a somewhat sophisticated expression.

It is a kind of observation independent of the heart.

Everything today is undoubtedly a farce.

He commented indifferently in his brain.

Thinking of the few scratches on Zhan Huo's arm, he folded out of the bathroom again, found the medicine box naturally, and helped him get the medicine.

The author has something to say: It stands to reason that I should write in more detail, but Goose JJ is a place where stewed meat is not allowed, and I am also a hard worker, so forget it, as long as the meaning is in place.