Daoist always thinks I'm scumbag for him

Fu Yunhen was wearing a loose bathrobe, a small piece of skin on his chest was (intentionally) exposed, his skin was fair like moist jade, there were a few scars on his waist and abdomen, his muscles were tight and strong, his chest was watery while walking The beads slipped, crystal.The bright liquid slid down the muscles of the abdomen with clear lines, and silently fell into the soft fabric, dripping with moisture.

Fu Yunhen let out a sneer from his thin lips, he looked at Qingyuan who was locked on the bed, strolled in front of him like a leisurely stroll, stretched his hand down slowly along his face, his slender fingers along the brow bone all the way down , sliding over the (deliberately) raised Adam's apple, sexy collarbone, firm and powerful waist, until...

He watched the man's face stiffen with satisfaction, and after retracting his hand, he slowly rubbed his fingers, as if he was still savoring the touch, and said affectionately, "Why are you so naive, since I locked you here, how could I let you go? "

Qingyuan: ...

He closed his eyes to suppress his anger, and he could see the heaving of his chest.

"Come on, open your eyes and see, I have a flower tattooed here."

Qingyuan couldn't bear to open his eyes, his cold eyes were full of anger, seeing him open his eyes, Fu Yunchen smiled and leaned forward, his body hanging above him, "This is it"

In front of him is Fu Yunhen's white chest. There is a red lotus flower at the position of the heart. The nine petals tightly wrap the skin on the surface of his heart. The bright red color is in sharp contrast with his skin. The soil on the chest ( Deliberately) looks like a juicy pomegranate seed, as if you can taste the delicious juice as long as you hold it gently and squeeze your teeth slightly.

Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then the tips of his ears were on fire.

Fu Yunhen watched his face cracking with anger, his palms flattened on his chest, and glanced at his hands locked above his head, with a regretful expression on his face, "It's a pity, you can't touch it."

Then you let me go!

Fu Yunhen frowned and thought for a while, then slowly lowered his body, Ying's (intentional) pomegranate seeds almost touched his face, "Forget it, you can kiss."

Qingyuan turned his face away with difficulty, expressing his rejection with the only body language that could be displayed.

Fu Yunhen sighed softly, looking extremely helpless.

Qingyuan's voice was calm, "Do you think locking me up will work? What's the difference between this method and self-deception?"

Locking it up won't solve any problems. He doesn't understand why He Louming is always like this, Mozun is like this, and the small world is like this.

Can locking a person win his heart?This is simply childish and ridiculous.

After the words fell, Fu Yunhen, who had been peaceful since the reunion, became gloomy for a moment. He stretched out his hand to pinch Qingyuan's chin and forced him to look at him. Qingyuan's chin suddenly opened with a smile, "So what if it doesn't work?"

He moved to Qingyuan's Adam's apple and pressed it lightly, "Anyway, you are not in my hands yet."

Slowly rubbing against the lower part of her body with her soft flesh, the smile on her lips was a bit cold, "You still lie here and let me...do whatever I want."

The last four words were bitten extremely hard, as if they were squeezed out between the teeth.

Do whatever you want?

With a dark snort, he silently recited the mantra of pure heart.

Fu Yunhen felt the disappearance of the (deliberate) reaction of the porpoise, and rubbed it unwillingly, but was still tired.Soft, he thought for a while, and slowly retreated to the position between his two retreats (deliberately), soft lips and tongue gently swept over to comfort.

Qingyuan's pupils shrank violently, his mind froze for a moment, and then continued to read silently.

Fu Yunhen looked sullenly at the place where there was a momentary reaction and then quickly became quiet, and slowly raised his head to look at Qingyuan, "You messed up." It's not a question, but an affirmation.

Qingyuan smiled secretly, but there was still no expression on his face.

OK, that's great.

He sneered, turned over and got off the bed, and walked out of the bedroom.

Qingyuan watched him go out in a hurry, and not long after he was proud, he saw him coming in quickly again, pinching the flesh around his cheeks with a face as heavy as water, before he could react, a medicine was stuffed in his mouth, and then His mouth was covered, and he didn't withdraw his hand until the bitter taste of medicine melted away from Fu Yunhen's mouth.

Qingyuan licked his mouth, "What did you feed me?"

Fu Yunchen said coldly, "Brother Wei (deliberately, the word before great)"

……what?

Qingyuan looked at him in disbelief, feeling in a daze that he had heard wrong.

His dazed look greatly pleased Fu Yunchen, he gently touched Qingyuan's face, and sat down slowly.

Qingyuan couldn't hold back a muffled snort, and heard a chuckle.

……

The glistening sweat from Fu Yunhen's forehead slid down and dripped on Qingyuan's chest again. Panting, he stretched out his hand to Qingyuan's chest, wanting to rest for a while.

Qingyuan frowned, and spoke slowly, with a hoarse voice, "Fu Yunhen, move~ move..."

It's very uncomfortable to be stuck there like this.

Fu Yunhen stretched out his hand and stroked the broken hair between his forehead, let out a breath, and moved slowly again.

……

Qingyuan said with a hoarse voice, "Fu Yunchen, move again..."

Fu Yunhen stretched out to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and began to move weakly.

……

Qingyuan said, "Fu Yunhen, if you..."

Fu Yunhen leaned on his chest, his back bent unbearably, he covered his lower abdomen with one hand, his eyes were a little distracted, he always felt that there was a shape here...

Hearing Qingyuan speak again, he patted his chest lightly with his palm, "Give me a rest."

Qingyuan looked at him silently, "You gave me the medicine..." The medicine was so strong that I couldn't hold it at all.

Fu Yunhen slapped him on the chest, made a crisp sound, and gritted his teeth, "Your family's B family can strengthen sheep (intentionally)?"

Qingyuan: ...

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, he looked at Fu Yunhen silently, unable to say a word.

After the end, Fu Yunchen's inner thigh muscles were tense and sore, he almost left him weakly, lying next to Qingyuan with his eyes closed to recover his energy.

Qingyuan looked at him for a while, his eyes moved from his flushed face to the inside of his legs, where dark red liquid snaked down, and his brows were slightly frowned, "You untie me, and I'll take you to take a bath."

Fu Yunhen opened his eyes and looked at him for a while, then closed them again, "I don't"

His voice was a little vague, and he sounded wronged, "You don't even want to touch me now, so I won't let go."

With a bit of satisfaction on Qingyuan's face, he thought to himself: If you don't want to touch you, how can you look like this?

The body can't deceive people, sometimes Fu Yunchen is smart, and sometimes it's easy to fall into strange circles.

Qingyuan said, "Come on, untie it obediently." He looked at Fu Yunhen seriously, "I will kiss you when you untie it, and then I will hold you to take a bath."

Fu Yunhen frowned, and seemed to be thinking seriously, then slowly got up, took the key and untied the chains on his wrists and ankles.

Qingyuan moved a bit, stood on the ground slowly, glanced around, and found that it was still comfortable to look at at this height.

Fu Yunhen took his hand and stared at him closely, as if afraid that he would leave.

Qingyuan was a little funny, let alone how to leave, he couldn't get out of the room in this state.

He bent down and hugged Fu Yunhen, who wrapped his arms around his neck and reminded, "You haven't kissed me yet."

Slowly placing a kiss on his lips, Fu Yunhen licked his lips and narrowed his eyes, "One more kiss."

Kiss, kiss, whoever you kiss.