[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

Feng Chengyi grabbed his hand and sneered, "What are you doing? If you don't want to starve to death, just eat obediently! The door is locked, don't even think about taking a step out!"

After all, Feng Chengyi picked up the water on the table and was about to send it to his mouth, "I love you, love you, pamper you, and praise you, but you want to step on my sincerity to chase others! In this case, then Just stay there!"

"Cough, cough!"

Because the three words "I love you" shocked Luo Xuan's mind, and in a moment of astonishment, Feng Chengyi actually poured a big mouthful of water into it!

He reacted, hurriedly clasped his throat and wanted to spit it out.

There was no other reason, as soon as he swallowed it, he immediately knew that it was this glass of water that had been drugged!

Do not……

A little dizziness had already begun in front of him, but Luo Xuan's consciousness was still clear. He looked at Feng Chengyi who reached out to him again, and managed to summon up some internal strength, and swung it over.

It's a pity that Feng Chengyi just dodged slightly, and he wasted nothing.

No more strength to swing a second punch.

He just felt his legs go limp, and he almost couldn't stand up.

In the next moment, Feng Chengyi threw away the cup and hugged him horizontally. He didn't even have the strength to struggle, and only heard a crisp sound when the cup fell to the ground.

His body was weak, but his consciousness was still there.

He watched helplessly as Feng Chengyi leaned down, bit his Adam's apple, and gently grinded it.

Luo Xuan was slightly taken aback.

……how come?

This action... is very similar to the "opening habit" of my old Gong every time I make sauce...

But soon, the coolness coming from his chest made it too late for him to think, Feng Chengyi was already taking off his clothes.

He shook his head feebly, "No, Feng Chengyi, you can't..."

But he didn't know, his eyes were clouded, and he thought he was very resistant, but because of his powerlessness, it seemed like he wanted to refuse and welcome.

Even though Feng Chengyi knew it wasn't, it still aroused his impulse even more.

*Luo Xuan was lying on the bed, his whole body was in pain like being hit by a boulder.

Although Feng Chengyi gradually calmed down a bit later, the violence at the beginning still caused him some injuries, and even after that, he didn't feel any good.

He closed his eyes for a long, long time before he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Feng Chengyi was sitting on the sofa beside him, smoking a cigarette hard, seeing him wake up, but not moving, he sighed heavily, "...Are you okay?"

After calming down a bit, he couldn't help feeling a little bit regretful.

I was so angry that I was too hard on him, probably hurt him.

Luo Xuan closed his eyes and didn't want to talk to him at all.

Feng Chengyi forced the cigarette butt into the ashtray and walked towards him, "If you want to eat something, I'll make it for you."

He had already stocked up the fridge yesterday.

Luo Xuan sneered, "It's such a love agreement, and Actor Feng violated the agreement, and he has no mercy."

Feng Chengyi lowered his eyes, "I will pay the liquidated damages."

His tone was flat and outrageous.

Luo Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, tears came out of his eyes, and he yelled at him, "Yeah, a liquidated damages is just a drop in the bucket for Feng Dayingdi! Why didn't I think of it before, this shit liquidated damages , what kind of binding force will it have on you, the majestic actor!"

"Xuan Yiyi" jingling, the phone rang, interrupting Feng Chengyi's words.

On the head of the bed, under Luo Xuan's clothes, there was a faint light.

Before Luo Xuan could move, Feng Chengyi quickly raised his hand, picked up his clothes, and took out his phone.

"Luo Xuan, the commercial that was arranged in the afternoon one by one" "Change someone else first." Feng Chengyi interrupted him coldly.

It was Wang Zhao, the manager he arranged for Luo Xuan.

The other end of the phone suddenly heard him answering the phone, and was obviously stunned. After a while, a low voice came, "...Okay, boss."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhao's face was obscured, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind for a while.

How could the boss answer Luo Xuan's call this early in the morning?

Thinking of Luo Xuan's face that cannot be ignored, Wang Zhao's face gradually became dark.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please try again later." Zhang Chi didn't know how many times he dialed the number he was most afraid of calling, but he still couldn't get through.

Originally, the filming was over, and everyone made an appointment to hold a wrap-up banquet the next day.

But Luo Xuan was absent.

Thinking of his bad state a few days ago, Zhang Chi thought it over and called him anyway.

The two are not like before. Now they are co-actors on the surface, and it is normal to have contacts.

Even his own agent is no longer in control, just reminding himself to be careful.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xuan's phone was still disconnected.

Unable to get through for two or three days in a row, Zhang Chi didn't care at first, but gradually became worried.

Could something happen to him?

Three days, three full days of being stuck in the apartment, in the bed to be exact.

Luo Xuan couldn't even touch the phone.

"Xuanxuan, let me show you something, you should like it."

For the past three days, Feng Chengyi was also trying to change his state.

He is not satisfied with relying on strong means to lock him up all the time, he wants to make him understand that he really wants to get along with him, and it would be better if he can slowly like him.

But in Luo Xuan's eyes, it was clearly a stick and a sweet date.

So Luo Xuan unceremoniously gave him a cold stare.

Feng Chengyi was not discouraged, helped him sit up, and dressed him one by one, "You will feel uncomfortable if you lie down for too long, get up and walk."

Luo Xuan neither resisted nor opened his mouth, allowing him to play with himself.

His heart was already on the verge of despair.

He didn't know that, how could he have the face to see his old Gong, and he didn't even know where Lao Gong was.

Even at some moment, the idea that Feng Chengyi looks alike arises again in his mind, but he subconsciously vetoes it.

Lao Gong would not treat himself like this.

He will not suddenly force it like this for no reason, and he will not be gentle, let alone look at others through himself from time to time, obviously treating himself as a substitute for that person!

"I know you like tea. I tried to improve the tea you gave me that day. Try it and see if you like it?" Feng Chengyi helped him to the living room and sat him on the sofa.

Luo Xuan, who hadn't had much look in his eyes for the past three days, suddenly came back to his senses when he heard the sound, his eyes fell on the coffee table in a daze, and he was startled, "You!?"

On the tea table, there was a strong tea fragrance and hot air, and there were three small almonds lying in the exquisite teacup.

The thought that had arisen, but was suppressed because he didn't like the tea last time and said that he was a substitute, revived again!

Luo Xuan stared blankly at the cup of tea that seemed to be a little richer than last time, he heard his voice almost trembling, "...you improved it?"

Feng Chengyi nodded, "I just think that if this tea is richer and the almonds are more bitter, it will be better. I just don't know if you will like it." He raised his hand and hugged his neck unexpectedly.

No need to taste it, Luo Xuan knew after hearing what he said, this would bring him closer to Fuxue!

It's him!

It turned out that it was him!

Feng Chengyi was suddenly hugged by Luo Xuan, who had been telling him no lies for three days, and he didn't react immediately.

Just about to speak, the next moment, Luo Xuan had already buried his face in his shoulder, sobbing in a muffled voice, and soon there was a little wetness on his shoulder.

If Luo Xuan still kept him cold, Feng Chengyi could calm down and grind slowly, but his current fragile appearance made Feng Chengyi feel at a loss for a while.

His heart ached even more, his voice suddenly became extremely gentle, and he patted Luo Xuan's back lightly, "Xuanxuan, what's wrong? I, I was wrong, okay? I apologize to you, I It won't be like this in the future, as long as..."

As long as you don't always think about alienating me, you always think about others.

Feng Chengyi sighed, forget it, let's not talk about it, let's coax people first.

Luo Xuan raised his head from his chest, still teary-eyed, "What do you want?"

Seeing that he took the initiative to ask, Feng Chengyi had no choice but to freeze his face, endured the discomfort in his heart and said, "Just, don't always think about being with Zhang Chi. He's not worth it, Xuanxuan. And you believe me, I'm really I love you very much, sincerely."

Luo Xuan was stunned, "Who told you that I always want to be with Zhang Chi?"

So, a few days ago, he suddenly did those things because of this?

Feng Chengyi was taken aback for a moment, "Aren't you a bamboo horse? You still miss him so much that you provide him with a film and television academy, and you have alienated me since the day you signed the contract."

When mentioning the day of signing the contract, Luo Xuan felt furious, raised his fist, and slammed it heavily on his chest, "You still mention that day? I want to ask you, what have you thought of me all this time!? Your eyes , Who are you looking at through me!?"

Luo Xuan felt aggrieved and angry. He wasn't sure it was him, but he could comfort himself that it didn't matter. Knowing that it was him who was always attacking, how could he accept that he was being used as a substitute?

—Thinking that this person is his old gong, but treats himself like this, and may even treat himself as a substitute, he feels that this is far more painful than a person who is not his old gong.

He is him!

How can he do this?

Even though he was angry, Luo Xuan subconsciously controlled himself, he didn't dare to use his internal strength, for fear that if he got angry, he would really hit him badly.

Feng Chengyi was taken aback for a moment, but when he realized the meaning of his words, his eyes lit up, "So you weren't because of Zhang Chi? Was it because of my words? You also care about me, right? Right!? "

Can you answer my question first? Luo Xuan can't wait to give him another punch.

The kind with inner strength.

Seeing Luo Xuan's vaguely anxious and angry expression, Feng Chengyi suppressed his inner excitement, and hugged his waist tightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't use you as a substitute, you are the first person I like."

He frowned slightly again, "It's just that there is one thing that is a bit unbelievable. I often dream, and I am in a trance. I am not me, and I love someone..."