Become the white moonlight of the attack

Fu Shixin was delighted by Jiang Zhuo's reaction, he let go of him reluctantly, and rested his chin on Jiang Zhuo's shoulder.

Fu Shixin, who was the most smoky, had already sobered up most of the wine, but he would rather be drunk.

If he was drunk, he could ask him without any scruples, instead of being timid like he is now.

"Zhuo, I want you." The deep voice carried a request, and he could feel the rejection from the person in his arms when he uttered these words.

This time, Jiang Zhuo didn't use too much force to push Fu Shixin away. Instead, because of his excessive force, Fu Shixin slammed into the entrance cabinet beside him.

Seeing that his back was about to hit the cabinet, Jiang Zhuo quickly grabbed Fu Shixin's hand and made him jump towards him, but he also slid down because of his unsteady feet.

For a moment, the two hugged each other and fell on the floor, but Jiang Zhuo didn't feel any pain because Fu Shixin was protecting him tightly. On the other hand, Fu Shixin, who was pressed by him/under him, let out a muffled groan.

Jiang Zhuo immediately got up anxiously to check how he was doing, but was pulled by Fu Shixin and lay on top of him.

The chest rises and falls, and the beating in the chest becomes more and more intense.

Fu Shixin looked at Jiang Zhuo intently, and tightly hugged the person who wanted to leave him.

He put Jiang Zhuo's right hand on his chest, and the strong beating there made Jiang Zhuo slightly fascinated.

"You have me in your heart, right?"

The powerful beating is like a blazing volcano, and Jiang Zhuo's palm can still feel its ups and downs and restlessness even through the shirt.

The warm mouth did not fall on his cool fingertips, and moved to his palm bit by bit.

A trace of itching hit him, and he wanted to stop, but was rolled around by the people under him, and fell to the floor.

The house provided floor heating, Jiang Zhuo lying on the floor didn't feel cool at all, instead it made him a little dry/hot.

The boredom that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time suddenly changed because of Fu Shixin's arrival.

His hand was still placed on Fu Shixin's chest, and the person pressing on him was staring at him with burning eyes.

Fu Shixin's love was too blatant, he took Jiang Zhuo's eyes off the bridge of his nose, and under Jiang Zhuo's gaze, he closed his eyes himself.

Jiang Zhuo subconsciously closed his eyes instead of struggling. The beating of his palms and the softness between his eyebrows and eyes made him feel that the wall of his heart was slowly collapsing.

He wanted to stop but was firmly held.

"let go."

A trace of refusal flashed across Jiang Zhuo's eyes, who still had a semblance of reason, and he clenched his fists to resist.

This kind of resistance comes more from the fear in his heart. He is afraid that he will be complacent about Fu Shixin's arrival, and that he will be secretly excited when Fu Shixin uses force on him.

The string in my heart should not be completely broken with Fu Shixin's words.

Different from the last two times, this time there was no alcohol catalyst, on the contrary, it was the other party who drank.

Jiang Zhuo clearly knew what he was doing, but he didn't want to know what he was doing.

He closed his eyes, crushed his rationality and hurried to the dark room, the burning sensation on his skin and his mouth amplified his senses all the time.

The torrential rain rose and fell continuously, and he seemed to be running in the storm with a rhythm. Every time he fell due to exhaustion, he would be picked up crazily again.

The whispering in his ear made him intoxicated, he couldn't hear the sound clearly, he could only grab everything he could instinctively.

back, ears, shoulders, hair

While resisting and wanting to push Fu Shixin away, he held on to it contradictoryly, but in the end only he was left moaning/murmuring...

Jiang Zhuo's reaction was too real, which made Fu Shixin, who was hugging him, a little confused.

His alcoholism has all dissipated, looking at the enchanting rose in his arms, he couldn't help watering him again and again to make him the most beautiful flower.

The most dazzling fireworks sounded in my ears, and the air was filled with a blushing smell.

Fu Shixin was lying beside Jiang Zhuo, breathing heavily and murmuring nonstop.

Jiang Zhuo moved his body, wanted to push away, but found that he was still there.

"You..." Li Se, who was on the verge of speaking, became ashamed because of the next words.

"go out!"

"Okay." Fu Shixin stood up with a smile, looked at him with unsatisfactory expressions, and looked at Jiang Zhuo's exclusive mark printed by him, and smiled with satisfaction.

Fu Shixin picked up Jiang Zhuo who was lying on the floor, regardless of his struggle, saw the layout of the room clearly, and walked directly to the bedroom with him in his arms.

"Let's take a shower."

Fu Shixin opened the bathroom door, put him in the bathtub, and was about to boil water to help Jiang Zhuo rinse, but Jiang Zhuo stopped him.

His delicate and charming cheeks were already red like blood, he squeezed his lips in the red moon, and said resistingly: "I will wash it myself."

Fu Shixin didn't bother him anymore, he opened the bathroom door and went outside, but at the moment Jiang Zhuo was about to close the door, he blocked the glass door with his hand.

Jiang Zhuo stared at him vigilantly, all capitalized repulsion.

Fu Shixin smirked helplessly, "Don't get me wrong, I just want you to hurry up, and I want to wash it too."

Jiang Zhuo turned his back angrily, but not only was his action more alluring than before.

Fair and smooth skin, perfect menstrual lines, and that...

Fu Shixin watched him swallow, and hastily closed the glass door of the bathroom, taking a deep breath.

After 15 minutes, Jiang Zhuo came out of the bathroom, shyly holding a towel to cover his body, but he knew very well that it was useless in front of Fu Shixin.

"Okay, go and wash." Jiang Zhuo turned away from looking at Fu Shixin, avoiding his touch and standing at the door of the bedroom far away.

Fu Shixin couldn't laugh or cry seeing him avoiding him.

Before opening the bathroom door, Fu Shixin deliberately turned around and glanced at Jiang Zhuo who was standing at the door of the bedroom, thinking, this time he was at his house, so he wouldn't run away.

Seeing Fu Shixin entered the bathroom, Jiang Zhuo hurried to the closet and carefully took out the change of clothes.

He ran to the living room and quickly found his shoes. He didn't have time to look for his phone, so he just wanted to put on his shoes and run away.

It's just that he didn't expect Fu Shixin to appear in the living room right now, staring at him angrily.

"What are you going to do?"

Jiang Zhuo watched Fu Shixin striding towards him. He could escape by opening the door with his hands, but he stood there stupidly watching Fu Shixin drooling.

"I..." Jiang Zhuo hesitated and couldn't tell the reason.

"You want to run?" Fu Shixin strode closer and immediately clamped Jiang Zhuo's hands. The deep eyes in the past were now filled with anger.

"You want to run again?"

It's the third time, already the third time, and he still wants to run!

Fu Shixin was like an enraged beast, grabbing Jiang Zhuo vigorously and dragging him to the bedroom without mercy.

"This is your home, where do you want to go!"

With a question, Jiang Zhuo was mercilessly thrown on the bed by Fu Shixin, causing a great pain when his elbow touched the head of the bed.

"You're crazy!" Jiang Zhuo rubbed his elbow and wanted to yell at him, but Fu Shixin pressed him under him. Unlike before, this time he couldn't see any love in Fu Shixin's eyes.

"Yes, I'm crazy, I shouldn't have given you the strength to walk at all!"

The clothes were torn off and thrown on the ground mercilessly, and his hands and feet were all bound by him. He stared at Jiang Zhuo fiercely with red eyes like a beast that lost his mind.

Jiang Zhuo tremblingly looked at the furious Fu Shixin. The man in front of him was too unfamiliar. He wanted to punch and kick, and wanted to get rid of Fu Shixin's shackles urgently, but he could only bear it because of the difference in strength.

At this time, Fu Shixin was too unfamiliar to Jiang Zhuo, he suddenly remembered his gentleness, even for the first, first, time, he was not like this.

Jiang Zhuo let go of his hands and gave up struggling. If this could calm Fu Shixin's anger, it would be fine. If Fu Shixin saw his true face and left him this time, he would not be considered a disadvantage.

Fu Shixin held Jiang Zhuo's hands tightly, and his wrists were pinched with red marks. Looking at the person in his arms like a frightened kitten, staring at him in horror and resignation, his brain exploded, and his lost sanity returned immediately. The sullen breath in my heart suddenly dissipated.

What is he doing, he is Jiang Zhuo, how could he treat him like this.

Fu Shixin let go of Jiang Zhuo's hands in a hurry, lay on Jiang Zhuo's shoulder weakly, and kept saying "I'm sorry."

There was hot liquid flowing from his shoulder, Jiang Zhuo turned away in panic, but because Fu Shixin buried his face in his neck, he only saw the black head.

Not long after, Fu Shixin supported his body and looked at Jiang Zhuo with red eyes, and he stared at him with two big red and swollen eyes.

Just like a big, pathetic dog that no one cares about.

"Zhuo, don't go, don't leave me, okay?"

After finishing speaking, Fu Shixin buried his face in his neck, murmuring incessantly.

"Don't reject me, okay, I really miss you, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Jiang Zhuo stared at the ceiling quietly, and the whispering in his ear made him restless. It seems that he can only analyze it properly if he stops the voice first.

He slowly raised his hand and patted Fu Shixin's back. He didn't know who he was talking to, he was still Fu Shixin.

"Ok."

Jiang Zhuo didn't know whether his decision was correct, or whether what happened to Feng Wenke and Zhao Ran would happen to him again.

At this moment, he just wanted the kid to shut up, he was really too noisy.

Fu Shixin raised the head of his big harmless pet dog and looked at Jiang Zhuo incredulously, "Really?" His tone was mild but with unconcealable joy.

Jiang Zhuo closed his eyes and pushed away the huge monster that was pressing down on him, "If you ask again, you will take it back."

Sure enough, there was no sound around me.

Satisfied, Jiang Zhuo got up and wanted to find clothes to put on, but was held back by Fu Shixin who was behind him. He turned around very unhappy, but seeing that pitiful look, he suppressed his anger again.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Shixin sat in front of him passionately, touched his thin belly, "I'm hungry."

Jiang Zhuo couldn't help but look down, looking at the living thing. . .Swallowing subconsciously, he immediately looked away, his cheeks were hot, and he secretly scolded himself for not living up to expectations.

Fu Shixin also noticed Jiang Zhuo's gaze, and with a secret joy on his face, he added shamelessly, "Are you hungry too? I'll feed you when I'm full."

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