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"The Wall (GL)" Author: Song Xingzhi

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I tried my best to build a wall around my heart, but I couldn't resist your gentle eyes at night.

Content tags: special liking urban love

Search keywords: Protagonist: Fu Mingxi, Shen Luo┃Supporting role: A group of people┃Others:

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Chapter 1

In the evening, Shen Luo was going to pick up Song Yue from Song's house. Fu Mingxi guessed that she would not be able to go home for dinner tonight, so she worked overtime at the company without any distractions. When cooking the day before yesterday, several blisters burned on her fingers. There is a dull pain, there is no way to concentrate, and the work efficiency is much slower.The screen of the mobile phone that was put aside in the dark flickered a few times, Fu Mingxi stopped and picked up the mobile phone and fell back on the chair.

Tong Yuan: Have you eaten yet?Come out?

I pressed my fingers a few times: No, where?

Within two seconds the screen flickered again.

Tong Yuan: Ding Ding Xiang Hot Pot.

Fu Mingxi put the phone in his pocket, probably packed it up and walked downstairs.Going to the parking lot to get a car and passing the office building, it was pitch black, and only one light was on in the whole building. I pinched the bridge of my nose tiredly, and drove the car into the endlessly flowing road.

The area on Xiangnan Road is planned as a high-end residence in the city. Originally, when going to Ding Ding Xiang, Fu Mingxi could not take this road. Looking at the red light in front of him, Fu Mingxi sighed and turned his head to look at the villa.

Suddenly a silver-gray Bentley passed by and turned in front.Fu Mingxi narrowed his eyes and looked inside.There is a familiar side face, holding a child in his arms. From the side, you can see the corners of the mouth and the smiling eyes.

When the green light came on, Fu Mingxi turned around and stepped on the gas pedal expressionlessly.

The two cars separated at the fork in front of them and drove towards their respective destinations.

As soon as he entered Ding Ding Xiang, Fu Mingxi saw Tong Yuan who was sitting by the window and was eating Zhenghuan. Tong Yuan was very delicate, with big and bright eyes, and his special skill was to look at you with watery eyes. A pair of eyes pretending to be pitiful, no matter how angry you are, you can't vent it.At this moment, she was gasping for breath from the heat, and her white and tender face was blushed. When she saw Fu Mingxi, she bent her eyes and waved her hands to greet her.

Fu Mingxi sat across from her, took off his coat and opened a new pair of bowls and chopsticks. Tong Yuan picked up a glass and poured her a glass of beer, and said, "Why haven't you eaten so late?"

"Working overtime at the company." Fu Mingxi said, stuffing a chopstick of meat dripping with spicy oil into his mouth.There was a burning pain in the mouth, and the feeling went down the esophagus into the stomach, arousing bursts of pleasure.

After hearing this, Tong Yuan looked up at her clearly: "Don't worry, your stomach will feel uncomfortable in a while, Shen Luo will pick up her son again."

"Hmm." There was a vague reply.

Tong Yuan picked up a few prawns and said while peeling the shells: "Look at what time it is. If I don't tell you that you don't plan to eat today, what can I say about you! You are so grown up and don't know how to take care of yourself Really!" He said and put the peeled shrimp meat on Fu Mingxi's plate.

After hearing this, Fu Mingxi smiled and said, "Don't laugh at the hundred steps."

Tong Yuan raised his chin, and wrote in his contemptuous eyes that even fifty steps is better than you.Suddenly she fixed her gaze and said, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Fu Mingxi gulped down the food, took another gulp of beer, and said without raising his head, "It's hot from cooking."

"Why are you in a hurry, no one will grab it from you." Tong Yuan looked at her hand for a while, then looked away and complained in a tone: "Shen Luo picks up his son, picks up his son, why does he always stay at Song's house for dinner, she It's over, what do you do?"

Fu Mingxi clapped his hands, "Song Yue hopes that mom and dad will have a reunion dinner together." After a pause, he said, "Besides, I cook for her at home. Isn't it handy to work overtime today?"

As soon as Tong Yuan got angry, he suppressed the fire and said, "Will your hands be burned if you don't cook? Do you need to work overtime if you don't cook? Besides, it's inconvenient for you and she won't go home to cook for you? Every reunion dinner There is a chance every week, what can I do if I don’t eat once.”

Fu Mingxi frowned: "I can go out to eat, the child's heart—"

Before Fu Mingxi could finish speaking, Tong Yuan interrupted her: "When will I not ask you to come out to eat! Fu Mingxi?" Tong Yuan's voice lowered: "Why bother? Why aren't you enough? You really think of yourself as a saint!"

The scene of seeing the car at the intersection suddenly appeared in Fu Mingxi's mind. She picked up the cup to suppress the uncomfortable feeling in her heart, and looked out the window. The neon lights outside the window dazzled her eyes a little.

"Why are you fighting here? I'm willing to let you take care of it." Fu Mingxi turned his head and put down his cup and smiled, then picked up his chopsticks again: "Forget it, I can't do anything now, what's wrong with eating you twice? Why are you so so Buckle it?"

The bright light from the hotel shone on her smooth face, outlining the graceful lines and beautiful smile on her face.

Tong Yuan wanted to look away, unwilling to see the unconcealable sadness in her eyes.

It was already ten o'clock when Fu Mingxi got home, the room was pitch black, and Shen Luo hadn't come back yet, she turned on the light, took off her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Linglong's curves slid down, Fu Mingxi looked expressionlessly at his pale face slowly turning red in the mirror, pinched his cheeks, and showed a stiff smile.

When he was about to finish washing, there was a soft door opening and closing sound outside, Fu Mingxi rushed to his body again, and then walked out wrapped in a bathrobe.

Shen Luocai put the sleeping Song Yue on the bed, closed the door lightly and came out, turned around and met Fu Mingxi's dark pupils.

Walking to the edge of the sofa and sitting down, Shen Luo folded the messy clothes that Fu Mingxi had taken off on the sofa, and said to her, "Come and sit, are you going to eat hot pot tonight?"

Fu Mingxi didn't move, and gave a soft acknowledgment.

Seeing that she couldn't come over, Shen Luo stood up and took out the hair dryer, walked to her side and pulled her over, turned on the small wind, and gently blew her hair.

Fu Mingxi's hair is black and long, like rich black satin, and after it dries slowly, it falls straight and loose. Shen Luo said softly: "Your stomach is not very good, so eat less spicy food."

"Why does this tone sound like my mother's?" Fu Mingxi closed his eyes and felt Shen Luo's fingers gently gliding over her hair, occasionally touching her scalp.She fell into Shen Luo's arms, and all her senses were filled with Shen Luo's warm fragrance.

Fu Mingxi opened his eyes, and met Shen Luo's gentle gaze, "Shen Luo," she said in her heart, "Why isn't your gaze gentle only at me? Where do I belong in your heart?"

She stretched out her arm, stroked Shen Luo's face with her fingers, and raised her body to kiss Shen Luo's lips.Pressing Shen Luo's arms with both hands, he turned over with a slight force and pushed her down.

Lips and teeth rubbed together, Fu Mingxi vented his dissatisfaction and stagnation in his heart, his teeth were tearing hard, not gentle at all, his tongue fiercely rushed into Shen Luo's mouth, stirring and entangled vigorously, his hands were like reaching into his clothes through a bra to force Kneading as if to vent their anger, the breath of the two of them was a little messy, Fu Mingxi slowed down, rubbed his lips against Shen Luo's lower lip, and slowly licked Yun, tracing the shape of her lips with his tongue , hesitated and slowly poked in, rubbed the tip of her tongue lightly, then left quickly, touched Shen Luo's palate, slid to the side, picked up the body fluid and stirred it wantonly, Shen Luo felt numb , the body softened, the two slippery tongues rubbed together, hooked and danced together, Fu Mingxi sucked and accepted, Shen Luo arched his body impatiently, Fu Mingxi stroked Shen Luo's smooth skin, inch by inch, Shen Luo felt the pain , the body was a little wet, and the skin touched by Fu Mingxi felt like an electric current flowed through it, making it numb and extremely comfortable.

Fu Mingxi kneaded the two lumps of softness in front of Shen Luo's chest, let go of her mouth panting heavily at the tip of his nose, and kissed down, his fingers dexterously slid to Shen Luo's back, loosening Shen Luo's shackles lightly, Stretch it inside, and when her hands touched the two points on Shen Luo's chest, Shen Luo was stimulated to groan, but pressed Fu Mingxi's hand, panting to suppress the commotion in his body, and said, "No, little girl!" Leap in and sleep."

Fu Mingxi's lips left the nostalgic skin, and he leaned over her to look at her.

Shen Luo stared at her, Fu Mingxi's exquisite face was still pale and expressionless, a layer of black mist lingered in front of her pupils, dark and deep, Fu Mingxi's slender eyelashes flickered slightly, stood up from her, hummed, and turned to her. Go to the bedroom.

Shen Luo also sat up, looked at Fu Mingxi's back with a guilty look, and said, "Xiao Xi, I'm sorry."

After hearing this, Fu Mingxi turned around, bent the corners of his mouth, and showed a smile: "What are you talking about, this is what you asked me to do, and I'm not that hungry and I won't force you."

Shen Luo looked at her, his heart suddenly became heavy, and that smile looked foggy and enchanting.

The author has something to say: I wrote it in winter, and I posted it when I suddenly remembered it. It will be updated every other day. It is guaranteed. Thank you for your support.

Chapter 2

Without exception, Shen Luo went to the guest room to sleep with Song Yue. The moonlight shone brightly through the window. Fu Mingxi rested his head on his arm, staring at the empty bed next to him without blinking. His heart was as desolate as a desert. .

The next day Fu Mingxi woke up before six o'clock, got up to wash up, and simply made breakfast before Shen Luo and Song Yue woke up.

"Sister Xiaoxi, I want ham." Song Yuechang's red lips and white teeth are extremely flattering, and he pointed to the crispy dinner plate on the opposite side of the table with his little finger.

Fu Mingxi handed him the ham, rubbed his face and said with a smile, "Young man, it's quite edible."

"Of course." Song Yue said proudly, then took a big bite of toast, and said with puffy cheeks: "I will grow up soon, and then I will be able to marry sister Xiao Xi."

Fu Mingxi couldn't help but look at him