heart arsonist

Different from the master bedroom, the double bed in the guest room is a bit smaller. Song Xinheng has long hands and legs, and his desire to spread out wantonly was not satisfied, and he almost rolled off the side of the bed twice in the middle of the night.The anxiety caused by not being able to wake up caused his standard to drop again and again, the gap between the two of them became smaller and smaller, and he yawned towards the inner side of the bed, and finally made use of all the idle space.

Fang Wei was awakened by life, and the bed that was enough to sleep on had somehow been shrinking. He tried to adjust his sleeping position to make himself more comfortable, but every time he moved, he got a more cramped living space.Because Song Xinheng was afraid of falling, he unconsciously clung to his partner on the bed, and the arm around his waist felt very strong. Fang Wei reached out to break it off, and within a few minutes of breaking it off, he was hooped back again.

Even if he opened his eyes, his mind was still muddled. After a little bit of sobriety, he realized that the discomfort just now was not a dream.

Realizing that someone was lying on his bed, Fang Wei's throat tightened, and he turned around abruptly to confirm the identity of the suspect.

His pillow was low, and with such a movement, the back of his head hit Song Xinheng's chin.The man who had been frowning in his sleep was even more unhappy because of the sudden pain.Reflexively withdrew his hand to touch his chin, but Fang Wei touched the back of his head faster, raised his hand and hit Song Xinheng's nose again, forcing Song Xinheng's hand that touched his chin to touch his nose again.

A beautiful man is also very pleasing to the eye when he touches his nose. He relies on his face to eat, and his chin and nose are both important. After confirming that nothing happened, Song Xinheng, who was disturbed from his dream, opened his eyes and met Fang Wei's confused gaze. I don't really want to avoid it.

"Am I pretty?" Fang Wei was taken aback by his question, and he repeated again: "Am I pretty?"

"Be careful in the future, noses and chins are very expensive, and you won't be able to pay for them if you break them." In the air of getting up, he still teased others leisurely. The man saw Fang Wei propped up his elbows and was about to get out of bed, and stretched out his hand to drag him back : "Sleep again, I didn't ask you to pay now."

I don't understand what the man is talking about, and I don't understand how the man who hung up the phone in a sulky mood yesterday would appear on his bed without warning when he woke up again.Song Xinheng obviously had no intention of explaining this, and his drowsiness faded away. He noticed that Fang Wei was not wearing the ugly pajamas. The style of the new pajamas was quite standard, but the cartoon pattern was very childish.

He leaned over and kissed the exposed nape of his neck, satisfied with discovering Fang Wei's bad taste.

He knew he wasn't an excellent character, but with that face, he could do anything with [-]% certainty.What's more, the opponent is Fang Wei, such an innate advantage is simply too easy to use.The hand through the pajamas reached into the hem, and the stroking slowly stroking the abdomen and waist soon took on an erotic meaning. Almost before doing anything, the tips of Fang Wei's ears were already flushed.

It's fun to watch your partner's reactions, especially if they're older than you, and embarrassment often acts as the strongest aphrodisiac.Song Xinheng, who had been sleeping alone for some time, did not intend to let Fang Wei go.Turning over suddenly to cover Fang Wei under his body, Song Xinheng was about to peel off Fang Wei's pants, but was held down by this always passive man.

"What's the matter?" Song Xinheng's attitude towards Fang Wei will be better as soon as he gets into bed: "What's wrong with you?"

"This kind of thing, or..." Fang Wei blushed, restrained Song Xinheng's hands with a little force, trying to get out of this dangerous place.Even though he couldn't give an acceptable reason, Song Xinheng glanced coldly and saw Fang Wei's hesitant refusal. He was surprised by Fang Wei's abnormality, but he didn't want to give up halfway because of face. Song Xinheng said: "I Need a reason."

Compared with accusing, speaking out is more like revealing the wound, anyway, Song Xinheng has always been the only one who is calm.

"You should go find someone else," Fang Wei lowered his gaze, "I'm not good at it, and others will do it better than me."

Unexpectedly, he would get such a reply. Song Xinheng looked at Fang Wei fiercely, as if Fang Wei was the one who did something wrong.He restrained his anger, and asked in a condescending and muffled voice: "Why did you say such a thing suddenly?" If he didn't get the answer from the cowering man, his mood would only get worse: "It's been a long time since I saw you. Don't you want to see me?"

People who can ask such questions are very cunning, especially Song Xinheng, who is good at taking advantage of Fang Wei's weakness to make progress.In the cold confrontation, he continued: "Do you know that we are married? Do you know what you just said?" When he realized that Fang Wei meant that his private life was chaotic, Song Xinheng's face became more serious, and he didn't know what it was Time touched the opponent's reverse scale.

"Did anyone tell you anything? Who is the other party? If you suspect that I am promiscuous, at least please show evidence first."

The feeling of being splashed with dirty water was extremely bad, and what Song Xinheng said was not very polite.Just thinking that he is always a well-behaved and docile marriage partner, and labeling himself an adulterer on his own initiative, his emotions became more and more uncontrollable. The hand holding Fang Wei's shoulder seemed to crush the other party, viciously He counterattacked: "Do you feel that you are particularly wronged by marrying me?"

"I'm not in the mood to talk about feelings with you. I didn't get married because of feelings, did I?" He pinched Fang Wei's chin and bit Fang Wei's lips provocatively: "Speaking of which, you also know that you are not worthy of it." Me, my appearance is quite different, and I am ordinary in every way. There are more people who are better than you and like me more than you. You, at best, are luckier than them. It sounds like I want to be with you , it’s just a marital obligation, before questioning me, please do your own thing first.”

Fang Wei was obviously hurt by his words, he pushed away Song Xinheng's hand, trying to escape from this predicament.However, Song Xinheng was still angry, and said words against his will, slammed out, and pulled Fang Wei back who made him angry.It was obviously a quarrel, but Song Xinheng, who was still disgusted with Fang Wei just now, took off his clothes very neatly, and made it with Fang Wei under the condition of extreme dissatisfaction.

He has never been so angry before, and what is even more stupid is that he can only vent his anger in this contemptible way.Struggling was useless, and Fang Wei, who had been biting his lower lip from beginning to end, had no strength to fight back.After doing it several times firmly, Fang Wei curled up with slack eyes, his face was very sad from the beginning to the end, his back was turned to Song Xinheng, and he didn't really want to talk to him.

After the routine hug was gone, Song Xinheng fished Fang Wei over and asked him if he would consider apologizing to himself.

He could feel that Fang Wei's attitude towards him had changed. His eyes, which were always full of doting and anticipation, were now like a hydrogen balloon that let go of his hands and rushed into the sky, and soon disappeared.Fang Wei didn't say a word. This kind of resistance made Song Xinheng very frustrated. The anger just now was exhausted, and he didn't know how long he spoke again: "I was too angry just now, but you also did something wrong."

"The entertainment industry is very chaotic, but I have never done this kind of thing with others behind your back." He has always been the most disdainful to clarify, but the situation was messed up by his own emotions. He stared at Fang Wei helplessly: "You don't You should doubt me at will, and you shouldn't let me find someone else."

Fang Wei didn't want to hear these words very much. Song Xinheng's temper was bad, and when he became fierce, he was even worse to him.

If it was before, Song Xinheng would be coaxed to say whatever he said, because Song Xinheng in his heart was too perfect, even if that person didn't do anything, he would rack his brains to excuse him.But the reality is such a cruel thing. When you find that the matter itself is not like this at all, everything you do is futile, and you don’t want to argue or fight for anything.

His last Utopia also fell. Song Xinheng went to the empty space in the bathroom. He touched the phone. After a simple operation, he clicked on the private message dialog box, and hung up the last photo and DVD with all his heart. , sent to the rich buyer.

"I'll give you a cheap price. This is the last thing I keep. It will be gone when it's sold out."

The message shows that it has been read, and Fang Wei added: "You can also give it to you, as long as you are willing to take it away as soon as possible."

"I don't want to keep it at all." He said, "Chasing stars is too painful, I hope you can keep it."

GN didn't reply, the water in the bathroom stopped, Song Xinheng walked over with a dark face, and dropped the phone on the bed.