The abstinence veteran always wants to spoil me

The boy froze for a few seconds, then blinked his eyes.

His eye sockets were still red, but his eyes were very beautiful, with long eyelashes fluttering, and he was slightly taken aback by his words.

To Feng Chuanhe, his appearance is really cute.

"Why don't you talk?" Feng Chuanhe's smile deepened, he hugged the naked boy in his arms higher, raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

The boy came back to his senses and gritted his teeth: "Get lost!"

"Don't take it seriously," Feng Chuanhe's wicked taste welled up, staring at him with squinted eyes and smiling, "After all, you don't know your root system, you only know that you are a cat, but you don't know what kind of cat you are Fairy, maybe your body structure is very special?"

"Shut up," the boy scolded, "You pervert!"

Feng Chuanhe carried him to the bathroom, stared at the young boy's angry look, raised his eyebrows, leaned over and licked his lips, and smiled maliciously: "After all, what if you really belong to the There are some rather peculiar species in the demon world, so with the two of us playing like this, it is not surprising that a few children will be created, right?"

The boy looked indifferent: "Oh."

Fengchuanhe: "..."

The boy seemed to have changed back to the original, and sneered at him arrogantly: "Even if she is really pregnant, it may not be yours."

When Feng Chuanhe, who was joking with him originally, heard this sentence, his face darkened, and he directly clasped his jaw: "What did you say?"

"Hiss..." The young man's jaw hurt a little from his excessive force, he took a breath of air, and wanted to struggle, but it was a pity that Feng Chuan's whole body was soft

Hugged in his arms, He could only grit his teeth, stared at him, and then sneered, "Isn't it? You didn't say these words yourself? I'm just a broken shoe that was played with by others. What does a pregnancy have to do with you!"

The young man didn't seem to see his more gloomy face, and continued to sneer and said, "After all, there are many fathers of the child! Who are you? You are worthy of someone who can't get a number in the queue!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Chuanhe laughed, pinched his jaw and lifted it up: "I'll let you know whether I'm worthy or not!"

juvenile:"……"

Before he could react, Feng Chuanhe carried him directly into the bathroom, put him in the bathtub with a calm face, and then poured warm water into the bathtub. Seeing that Fengchuanhe was about to enter the bathtub, the boy was instantly alert Get up: "Wait, what are you doing? I won't wash with you!"

It's a pity that the refusal was ineffective, Feng Chuanhe went directly into the bathtub, dragged him over who had no strength, kept holding his waist with one hand, and briefly bathed him with the other hand, then hugged him up, sat on the His own thighs made the boy's face turn red instantly.

The bathtub was overfilled and kept running out.

The boy who thought it was just a simple bath, after being held in the bathtub by Feng Chuanhe and taught him a lesson, the boy could no longer sneer and sneer like before, and limp in his arms limply, with red eyes. Beautiful eyes, sobbing and twitching.

Feng Chuanhe leaned against the bathtub, looked at the young man nestled in his arms, put one hand on his slender waist, touched it lightly, raised his eyebrows full of warning and asked: "Do you dare next time?" Dare to talk nonsense?"

"No, let's not talk." The boy sniffed.

After hearing the satisfactory answer, Feng Chuanhe smiled lightly, narrowed his peach eyes, raised the young man's face, and kissed beside his crying red eyes: "You're so good, wouldn't it be nice to be so obedient?" ?”

juvenile:"……"

He could only grit his teeth and glared at him.

"Stop staring," Feng Chuanhe said, "If you stare again, we will continue."

juvenile:"……"

He was really aggrieved when he met Feng Chuanhe, a pervert, he couldn't express his suffering, no matter how much temper he had, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Seeing that he was obedient and obedient, Feng Chuanhe hugged him and put him back into the water, and bathed his whole body again.

After helping him take a bath, when he was about to hug him out of the bathtub, Feng Chuanhe saw that he was silent all the time, so he asked, "Why didn't you talk?"

"..." The young man was impatient, "Didn't you tell me to say it!"

"When did I tell you not to talk?" Feng Chuanhe looked at him inexplicably, "If you don't want to talk, can I make you dumb? I want you to say less in the future to make me unhappy."

"Oh," the young man looked at him with a sneer, "You are so perverted, who knows which sentence will make you happy? Which sentence will make you unhappy?"

"..." Feng Chuanhe raised his eyebrows, "I'm not happy with this sentence now."

"..." The boy gritted his teeth and said nothing. Now he doesn't want to deal with this pervert, after all, the current situation is too unfavorable for him.

After recovering, the first thing he baked was the half-blooded phoenix.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Feng Chuanhe didn't force him, carried him out of the bathroom and returned to the room. He originally planned to put him on the ground casually, and then find him some clothes to put on. One way, but when he just put the boy down, the boy's legs became weak and he couldn't stand still, so he fell straight forward.

"Why is it so useless! I can't even stand upright!" Feng Chuanhe couldn't hold back his words, and hurriedly caught the boy who almost fell to the ground, picked him up like a princess, and walked to the side The sofa was put down, "Sit down first, I'll find you clothes to wear."

"Oh." The boy replied with no expression on his face.

Feng Chuanhe walked to the closet, found a pair of underwear and put it on by himself, then put on a pair of knee-length shorts, then found his own white shirt from the closet, handed it to the indifferent-looking man beside the sofa. The boy said, "You put on your clothes first."

The boy reached out to take it, frowning.

Seeing his frowning, Feng Chuanhe suddenly remembered how stupid he was when he brought Yu Miao home for the first time, asking him not to know how to dress, and had to teach him by himself. It was different before, but Feng Chuanhe was not sure whether he would wear clothes, so he asked, "Can you wear these clothes?"

The boy looked at him coldly: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

"..." Feng Chuanhe didn't bother with him, "Okay, if you know how to wear it, hurry up and wear it yourself. I'll order takeaway later. What do you want to eat?"

"Get lost," the boy said coldly, "Why are you pretending to be kind?"

As a result, as soon as he refused indifferently, his stomach rang.

Feng Chuanhe raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you don't want to eat?"

"..." The young man's fair ears were slightly flushed, and he trembled a few times, then he still obeyed his instinct and whispered, "Eat"

"What to eat," Feng Chuanhe held back his smile, "Fish?"

"..." He heard Feng Chuanhe's words meant to laugh at him, so he gritted his teeth and glared at him, "I eat meat, and I also eat chicken legs."

"Okay." Feng Chuanhe walked to the side and picked up his mobile phone. In today's era, ordering takeaway is really convenient and saves a lot of trouble.

The young man didn't say anything more. He and Feng Chuanhe had nothing in common to talk about. In two days, he would probably fight with Feng Chuanhe. If he could eat now, he should eat more to conserve energy.

but

The boy frowned, thinking of his sore waist.

How to store this energy?

This is a very serious question, not to mention the question of storing energy, for the next two days, he will have to stay with Feng Chuanhe, and then he will change his posture and linger with him.

Thinking of this question, the face of the young man turned cold instantly, and he had no appetite for what to eat later. Then he turned his head and glanced at the back of Feng Chuanhe, who was going to pick up his mobile phone and order takeaway, with his back turned to him, and suddenly an idea popped into his mind If he was born in Li, if he took advantage of Feng Chuanhe not paying attention, and suddenly attacked

What is the probability of success?

The young man who was thinking raised his hand and used his demon power, but found that he could not use any power at all according to his current state, and the spirit pill was still ready to move from time to time, which made him want to cry without tears. He could only bear the thought of attacking Feng Chuanhe, obediently put on his shirt, fastened it button by button, then frowned and asked Feng Chuanhe, "Where are the pants?"

"What?" Feng Chuanhe was ordering takeaway with his mobile phone, and when he heard his words, he turned his head and glanced at him, "Are you dressed yet?"

The boy ignored his words and said coldly, "Where are the pants?"

"What pants?" Feng Chuanhe asked.

The boy gritted his teeth, and glared at him angrily: "The pants I'm wearing! You only gave me clothes now, and I don't have any pants yet!"

"Oh," Feng Chuanhe understood what he meant, and replied calmly, "What kind of pants do you wear? It's not convenient to do it with pants on."

juvenile:"……"

The boy's face turned red instantly, and he couldn't say a word.

"In the house, you don't go anywhere, what do you wear so much, haven't I seen everything in your body?" Feng Chuanhe said it as a matter of course, and after ordering takeaway on the mobile phone, he asked him again, " You don't have any discomfort? I'll go down to get takeaway later, and I'll buy some medicine for you to clean up after I come back. There's a store not far from here. "

"..." The boy blushed and shook his head, "No."

"Are you sure?" Feng Chuanhe didn't believe it at all, even though it was the first time he didn't understand what happened to these men afterwards, but he also knew that the two of them had tossed too much, and he must be uncomfortable.

"Really, really not." The boy continued to shake his head.

It's too shameful. Of course, this kind of thing can only be denied.

"Really," Feng Chuanhe came over, "Then show me."

Because he suddenly came over and startled the boy sitting on the sofa, he almost jumped up from the spot, his ears and face were red, and he looked like he was about to fight him, staring at the beautiful pair of Eyes: "What are you looking at! Look at your size! Get out! Get out!"

"..." Feng Chuanhe stood by and looked at him a little speechlessly, and didn't understand why he reacted so strongly, but it probably explained that the more the reaction

The larger the size, the more likely there are problems.

Feng Chuanhe: "I'll just take a look, and I won't do anything to you."

"Get out! No need!" The young man fell on the sofa, maintaining a look of attacking him. Seeing that the Fengchuan River was about to come closer to him, he immediately stretched out his white legs in fright. Looking at him, he shook, "Go away, come here again, I will really be kicked!"

Feng Chuanhe was not afraid, instead he grabbed his foot to threaten the team: "I can't even stand still, what strength do you have to kick me?"

"..." The young man wanted to cry without tears. Looking at his foot that he could not shake off in his palm, he felt even more aggrieved, ashamed and annoyed, wanting to

Withdrawing his leg, but being held by this bastard and not letting go, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and scolded, "What are you doing! Let go!"

"It's nothing to do, just be quiet." Feng Chuanhe let him take his feet back, then sat down on the sofa, and before the angry boy could react, he turned him over.

Caught off guard, he was turned over, and the boy whose face was buried in the sofa exploded in an instant: "What are you doing! I said I'm fine! You bastard!"

Feng Chuanhe let him scold him, anyway, he can do nothing but scold him now, then slightly lifted him up to check, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you're all right?"

The only response to him was the boy: "Get out!"

"With so much energy to swear at people, it's better to lie down first, or the spirit pill will attack faster," Feng Chuanhe slapped him lightly, "I'll go down to get a takeaway first, and buy some medicine for you. "

The boy lay on the sofa and didn't answer him.

Since he is not tied up with a lock, Feng Chuanhe was afraid that he would accidentally go outside and disappear, so while he was not paying attention, he cast a spell on his ankle so that he would not be able to see it. He couldn't leave this room, after all, according to his situation, who knew if he would just go out and cause trouble outside.

What's more, Feng Chuanhe really doesn't want others to see his current appearance, so he can only leave it to himself.

Others cannot.

"Stay well in the house." Feng Chuanhe took a pair of clothes and put them on, and couldn't help but look at the person on the sofa and said something before leaving.

It's a pity that the boy was still lying on his stomach on the sofa without even giving him a look, which made Feng Chuanhe feel a little uncomfortable.

But he frowned and didn't say anything. After closing the door of the room, he turned and went downstairs to a nearby shop.

When the boss knew what medicine he was going to buy, his eyes became a little subtle, and he smiled: "Are all handsome guys going to have sex now?"

Feng Chuanhe was noncommittal. After buying medicine and some things that the two of them might need, he left the store, lit a cigarette, and when he returned to the villa, the takeaway was just delivered.

The other party asked: "Hello, is this your takeaway?"

"Well, it's mine." Feng Chuanhe choked out the cigarette, let the other party check the phone number, then reached out to take the takeaway and went upstairs.

According to the appearance of the other party who was so hungry that he was screaming before, Feng Chuanhe thought that he had gone up, and he would come over to eat impatiently. Who knew that he opened the door quietly, and the person who was lying on the sofa before he went out, now Still lying on the sofa, motionless.

"Yu Miao?" Feng Chuanhe called out, he didn't even know how to call him by his name now, should he continue to call him Yu Miao?

But if it wasn't Yu Miao, then what should he be called?

Feng Chuanhe couldn't understand this for a while, after all, the other party hadn't told him about it, and the two of them had been arguing for a while.

He brought the delicious takeaway to the table and put it down, then rubbed his knees against the person lying still on the sofa: "Get up, the takeaway is here, aren't you hungry, get up and eat before lying down."

After finishing speaking, there was still no movement. Feng Chuanhe originally thought that he was angry and ignored him, but when he bent down, he found that the person lying on the sofa actually took a while before he went out to buy something. He fell asleep, his fair face was full of exhaustion.

Feng Chuanhe's heart throbbed slightly, and he began to regret that he was angry and fed the spirit pill into his mouth. He had drawn too much blood and made his body weak. Why did he still treat him?

He shook his head, not letting himself think so much, seeing that he fell asleep, he didn't wake him up, rubbed the medicine he bought on him, and waited for him to wake up from the bathroom.

When he came out of the toilet and was about to hug the person on the sofa back to bed to sleep, he found that the person lying limply moved his head.

Then the boy slowly raised his head from the sofa, he seemed to be waking up from hunger, because his stomach was rumbling, and the subconscious movement of opening his eyes was moving his nose to smell, those beautiful pair of eyes were still a little His red eyes instantly looked at the delicious food on the table.

Feng Chuanhe walked over: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." The boy lazily responded.

Feng Chuanhe also walked to the sofa and sat down. He was about to unpack the takeaway on the table, but he noticed that the young man's beautiful eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, there were obvious dark circles under his eyes, and his face was very pale. The whole person looks extremely weak, which is easy to make people feel distressed.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Feng Chuanhe thought he was sick, so he reached out and touched his forehead, "Does your head hurt?"

The young man's eyes recovered from the delicious food, he glanced at him, and gradually woke up from the daze, with the corners of his mouth raised, he smiled sarcastically: "Isn't it all your fault, thanks to you ? What kind of person are you pretending to be in front of me now? Want to impress yourself?"

Fengchuanhe: "..."

He was so stunned by the young man's words that he couldn't say a word. After all, he asked the doctor to draw his blood, which made him weak and fainted in the hospital bed. After that, all kinds of troubles were all due to him.

Fengchuanhe had nothing to say.

But now when the other party said it outright, he felt uncomfortable, because he didn't want to make things like this at first.

"Forget it," Feng Chuanhe avoided those sensitive and uncomfortable topics, reached out and opened the takeaway on the table, revealing the delicious food inside.

The chicken drumsticks and various meat foods are full of strong fragrance, "Eat first, and you will be more energetic after eating."

The young man gave him a cold look: "Then, when I regain my energy, can I pretend that nothing happened?"

"..." Feng Chuanhe became impatient, "Do you want to eat or not?"

The young man glanced at him indifferently, then looked away, reached out and picked up the chicken legs on the table, and gnawed on it. He was so hungry that his stomach was deflated, and it was really unbearable not to eat, especially this The chicken legs are still so fragrant, which suits his appetite.

Feng Chuanhe saw that he ate very deliciously, and couldn't help but think of the first time he brought the silly Yu Miao home, he also ate deliciously like this, and now he is still the same as before, but obviously It has changed a little bit, and it has become different.

"You and Yu Miao." Feng Chuanhe paused, but still didn't understand the situation, "Is it you who pretended to be so stupid before?"

"No." The boy replied.

"What's your real name?" Feng Chuanhe asked again.

"It's none of your business, why are you so wordy." The boy frowned displeasedly, still nibbling on the chicken leg in his hand, and didn't intend to say anything.

After all, Fengchuanhe is just his enemy to him, and he doesn't need to reveal his details, not to mention that he himself doesn't know, the memory in his mind is incomplete, and his consciousness is also chaotic, so he can only vaguely I remember that I seemed to be asleep for a long time.

"Is it delicious?" Feng Chuanhe asked instead.

When he finished asking this sentence, the young man just lowered his head and took a mouthful of preserved egg porridge. What happened was that there was coriander in it. His expression changed instantly, and he hurriedly turned his head away: "Ouch!"

He hates coriander the most, and can't stand the smell.

Feng Chuanhe said sarcastic words on the side: "Pregnant?"

"Get out!" The young man hastily drank a few mouthfuls of water, but the smell of coriander was still in his mouth, which made him unbearable. He wanted to stand up and run into the bathroom to brush his teeth, but he forgot that his pair of hands were covered by Feng Chuanhe. After the toss, the limp legs fell hard as soon as they stood up.

"Hey!" Feng Chuanhe wanted to pull him, but the other party fell in the opposite direction to him, only his butt was facing him.

"Do you think you're still a child? Is it so difficult to stand still?" Feng Chuanhe couldn't help but groaned, and pulled him up when he fell. Fortunately, there was another sofa next to him, so he didn't suffer any injuries.

"Do you want to go to the bathroom?" Feng Chuanhe asked.

The boy looked indifferent: "Can't you see it?"

Feng Chuanhe said calmly: "Now you are very owed."

"..." The young man blushed. After all, he had never encountered such a situation before.

It's fine to have a relationship with Feng Chuanhe, but he is constantly humiliated by his mouth, which makes him want to tear Feng Chuanhe's mouth hard.

Then he heard Feng Chuanhe say: "Please, I will carry you there."

juvenile:"……"

"Fuck off! I'm not too fond of it anymore!" The young man gritted his teeth and sneered. Although the smell of coriander is disgusting, it's not as good as Fengchuanhe.

He continued to pick up the water on the table to rinse his mouth, and then dragged it through the trash can under the table to spit it in. To make Feng Chuanhe, who was sitting next to him eating, disgusting, when he vomited, he deliberately made a vomiting sound.

"It's still so pretentious to eat something." Feng Chuanhe clicked his tongue, then stood up, bent down and hugged the thin-looking boy. Since Feng Chuanhe didn't wear pants for him, he hugged him Sometimes, you can still touch that soft and upturned little butt.

Feng Chuanhe couldn't help touching it, and slapped it along the way, the boy's face turned red in an instant, and when he was about to exhale the fragrance again, Feng Chuanhe narrowed his eyes dangerously, and raised his eyebrows calmly Said, "Keep your mouth shut or I'll fuck you on the couch until you get pregnant."