The male god taught me to attack him

Feng Yu didn't expect Jiang Putao to say that. He knew that Jiang Putao wouldn't let him stop moving, but he never thought that Jiang Putao would make him...

own him.

He didn't move for a moment, looking at Jiang Putao quietly.

The atmosphere in the small bedroom was quiet, only the charming air was floating.

Jiang Putao turned his head sideways to avoid Feng Yu's gaze. It was obvious that he was the one who said such bold words, but he didn't dare to look at Feng Yu at this moment.

He was afraid that if he looked at it a few more times, his heart would explode.

In the quiet small bedroom, the breathing of two people can be clearly heard.

Apart from the sound of breathing, Jiang Putuo felt that Feng Yu would definitely hear his heartbeat, so fast and so urgent.

Fortunately, Feng Yu's breathing was not steady, just like his, very messy.

Jiang Putao was stared at by Feng Yu for a long time, his neck was red all over, he grabbed the plush toy with his fingertips, trying to pull the plush toy to cover his face.

"You, don't look at me." Jiang Putao whispered, her words were not convincing at all.

Feng Yu held Jiang Putao's wrist, preventing him from pulling the plush toy beside him.

"Let me watch you." Feng Yu said.

The distance between the two was too close, so close that Feng Yu's breath sprayed on Jiang Putao's skin when he spoke.

It was so close that Feng Yu could clearly see the small hairs on Jiang Putao's skin and the delicate thin red.

Jiang Putao's fingertips always wanted to grab something, like self-protection when he was at a loss.

Feng Yu held his wrist to prevent him from grabbing the plush toy at the side. His fingertips moved uncomfortably, and then Feng Yu held him, crossed his hands together, and clasped his fingers tightly. .

Jiang Putao couldn't help sighing comfortably, feeling a sense of security in her heart.

He was so focused on the hands they were shaking that he didn't even notice that his pants were gone.

Jiang Putao's pants were thrown under the bed by Feng Yu, and she lay twisted on the ground, as if she was expressing her grievances.

Jiang Putao moved her legs, and her skin directly touched the fabric on Feng Yu's pants.

He finally realized something, pushed Feng Yu's shoulder to look at it, but he didn't push it.

Jiang Putao lay on her back on the bed, her lips trembled slightly, and she only uttered one meaningless sentence for a long time:

"My pants..."

Feng Yu's green eyes were very bright. His green eyes were always dark, but at this moment, in the small bedroom with no lights on, he looked at Jiang Putao trapped in his arms, and his green eyes were astonishingly bright.

Like a wolf.

Jiang Putao stared blankly at Feng Yu's green eyes. He could clearly see the undisguised desire, possession and all the bad emotions in those green eyes, but he was not afraid.

He was still mourning for his trousers that had been thrown on the ground, he kicked Feng Yu's trousers with his toes, and said somewhat dissatisfied:

"Why can you still wear pants..."

After saying that, Feng Yu raised Jiang Putao's arm, and his short sleeves were also thrown on the ground, making a companion with the lonely pants on the ground.

Jiang Putao's mouth was slightly opened, her eyebrows and eyes were obedient, and she looked a little at a loss.

"you you you……"

He said "you" many times, but he didn't say the rest of the sentence.

At some point, the quilt was squeezed halfway to the floor, only one corner was still on the bed, pressed by Feng Yu's knee, it was also in danger.

Jiang Putao only had a pair of white underpants left on his body. He was forced to stretch his limbs on the bed, but Feng Yu, who was suppressing him, was still neatly dressed.

In Jiang Putao's eyes, the unlit bedside lamp was too bright, so bright that he had nowhere to hide.

Feng Yu sat up and looked down at Jiang Putao.

His eyelids were half closed, all the emotions in his pupils were closed, and the slender eyelashes blocked his eyes, making him look at his belongings lightly like a god without emotion.

Jiang Putao was uncomfortable being watched, he folded his arms, trying to block himself.

But as soon as his arm moved halfway, Feng Yu suddenly raised his eyes and looked into his eyes.

"Let me watch you."

"I want to take a closer look at you, okay?"

Jiang Putao's arms stopped stiffly in mid-air, and finally quietly put them back on the sides of her body. She was so nervous that her chest heaved violently and her breathing was unsteady, but she still showed herself to Feng Yu obediently.

Feng Yu carefully looked at this grape that belonged to him almost frame by frame, finally leaned down, and gently kissed Jiang Putao's chest. Under the thin skin, there was a beating heart.

This is his heart.

When Feng Yu thought of this, the excitement in his heart could hardly be suppressed.

From childhood to adulthood, Feng Yu never had anything that belonged to him. He always relied on fighting for his things, but Jiang Putao was different.

Jiang Putao jumped into his arms by herself, it was sticky and soft, and she couldn't drive it away. It was a treasure that belonged to him alone, and a treasure that no one else could take away.

Jiang Putao's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably. He raised his hand, and slowly stroked his fingertips into Feng Yu's hair, comforting him.

"Feng Yu."

"I like you."

"This will never change."

Feng Yu paused for a moment, then kissed Jiang Putao's heart almost devoutly again.

他 说:

"Ginger Grape, I belong to you, forever."

The light at the head of the bed finally went out, and the small bedroom was quiet, and the sound of pants being unzipped could be vaguely heard.

"but……"

"Not yet."

Feng Yu's voice sounded in the darkness, and the plush toys on the bed were thrown to the ground one by one.

Jiang Putao's exclamation had just escaped, but was immediately blocked by Feng Yu.

"Didn't you say it's not yet time, then you..."

Feng Yu's chuckle sounded in the darkness, low and deep, full of indulgence.

"There's always another way."

The moon peeked out a little from behind the clouds, trying to spy on everything in the small bedroom through the gap in the curtains, but failed in the end.

It was not quiet in the small bedroom, everything became secret in the darkness.

After a while, the quiet curtains began to tremble, Jiang Putao was picked up by Feng Yu, and pressed against the window with her back pressed against the curtains.

He hugged Feng Yu tightly, complaining repeatedly:

"Feng Yu, you! You!"

"What about me?" Feng Yu's voice was too deep.

Jiang Putao didn't say a word, because Feng Yu didn't give him a chance to speak, and he didn't even know how he fell asleep in the end.

After all, it was the energy rubber band that fell asleep. Before falling asleep, he remembered that Feng Yu hadn't slept yet.

Feng Yu's physical strength is astonishingly good. In comparison, Jiang Putao's physical strength is simply insignificant.

In the early morning of the next day, the alarm bell rang dutifully, one after another, and no one cared for it for a while, then stopped by itself, and then continued to ring after a while, and there was a lot of people who would not stop until they woke up Stance.

The small bedroom was in a mess, a pile of plush toys were thrown on the floor, two people were wrapped in quilts on the bed, but only one person occupied the place.

Under the constant noise of the alarm, Jiang Putao let out a dissatisfied grunt, and hid herself in Feng Yu's arms with all her strength.

He was obviously very sleep deprived, didn't want to get up at all, and his hands and feet were very sore.

Feng Yu frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes, groped around, and finally found the clamoring phone.

He glanced at the time and turned off the alarm, his green eyes filled with dissatisfaction at being woken up.

But in the end, he sat up slowly, and even sat up with Jiang Putao in his arms.

Jiang Putuo's eyes were a bit black after not sleeping well. He was hugged and sat up by Feng Yu, and immediately let out a soft cry. He only felt pain in his back, legs, and everywhere. Mostly.

"Hey hey hey-"

He kept screaming, exhaled non-stop, and complained:

"Slow down, slow down!"

Feng Yu paused, got up slowly, put Jiang Putao on the bed, and stood aside by himself.

His clothes had long since disappeared, only a pair of boxer briefs.

Jiang Putao secretly glanced at Feng Yu's body, and immediately looked away. Even though they had such an intimate thing yesterday, he was still embarrassed.

Feng Yu found the mobile phone that was thrown aside, and just walked into the bathroom of Jiang Putao's room, and the sound of water immediately rang out.

Feng Yu who walked into the bathroom turned on the shower, but didn't take a shower immediately.

He was browsing the text messages on his mobile phone. One night passed, and there were several more text messages from different unfamiliar numbers on his mobile phone.

"Apprentice, did you sleep well?"

"Apprentice, do you like this grape very much?"

"Apprentice, we haven't seen each other for a long time, haven't we?" "Apprentice, do you miss Master?"

"Apprentice, I am also very interested in this grape."

"Apprentice, when will you let me meet this grape?"

Almost every text message has the word "apprentice", and the frequency of "grape" is also very high. Feng Yu read them all with a cold face, then copied all these numbers, and sent them to another phone that did not exist. number.

This number also sent him a text message, which read:

"Not found."

These text messages from different unknown numbers are all sent from different IP virtual numbers, and it is difficult to locate them for a while.

Feng Yu didn't dare to relax even if he couldn't find a place for a moment.

Obviously, compared to his own safety, he is more angry that someone is coveting his grapes and threatening the safety of Jiang Grape.

After Feng Yu finished all this, he put his phone aside and went to shower.

Jiang Putao didn't know what happened in the bathroom, he sat by the bed in a daze, his thoughts were messed up, but they were all related to Feng Yu.

There is a smile on his lips, which is full of joy and happiness no matter how you look at it.

Afterwards, he restrained his smile again. At this time, he was very glad that his room had a bathroom, otherwise, if Feng Yu went out with this appearance and was caught by Jiang's father or Jiang's mother, he would be ashamed and angry.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Jiang Putao lifted the quilt and planned to get out of bed.

Unexpectedly, he just moved a bit, and the pain in his waist immediately made his eyes almost forced into tears.

Last night, Feng Yu did say that it was not yet time, and he really didn't...he didn't really make it to the last step, but...

Jiang Putao sat on the bed with a face full of tears, licked it carefully, looked at the skin on the inside of her legs, and then widened her eyes in surprise.

The skin on both sides was red and swollen, and there were spots of red blood in some places, obviously the skin was scratched!

Jiang Putao was obviously frightened. He didn't know how long Feng Yu lasted after he fell asleep last night, but judging by the dire situation, Feng Yu probably didn't sleep for a long time!

This is too long lasting too!Jiang Putao thought of the size at the bottom of Feng Yu's green soda bottle, and suddenly began to worry about their future.

Feng Yu's sizi was exaggerated, even the duration was exaggerated...

After he...

Jiang Putao opened her mouth slightly, her lips trembling slightly, she looked at the skin on both sides in disbelief, and didn't even notice that Feng Yu had come out.

Feng Yu lightly touched Jiang Putao's broken skin with his cold fingertips, and the pain immediately surged up. Jiang Putao reacted, pulled the quilt to cover herself, and looked up at Feng Yu with teary eyes. , eyes full of accusations.

"Feng Yu, are you, are you a dog? You are simply not human, you, you, you..."

Feng Yu's long brows were frowned, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

He turned off the light last night, and he didn't see the skin of the ginger grape. He really didn't expect that the skin of the ginger grape would be scratched.

Ginger grapes have incredibly tender skin.

"I'll give you medicine."

He rummaged through Jiang Putao's room familiarly, found the ointment for the scratch, half-kneeled in front of Jiang Putao, and raised his hand to lift the quilt covered by Jiang Putao.

Jiang Putao squeezed her quilt tightly, and refused to show Feng Yu, he was not wearing anything underneath!

"I, I haven't got any clothes on..."

The surprise when he just woke up in the morning passed, and the nervousness and shyness left behind by Jiang Putao came to the surface again.

Feng Yu looked at him quietly with green eyes, and said in a calm tone:

"I saw it all last night."

Jiang Putao pressed the quilt covering her legs more tightly with both hands, and retorted:

"That was last night! Last night has passed! It's not allowed now! You can't see it! Don't show it!"

After the words fell, he softened his tone a little and said:

"You put the ointment here, I can apply it myself, don't bother you..."

Feng Yu took the ointment with an attitude that could not be refused:

"No."

"Gao, don't make trouble."

Last night, Jiang Putao fell asleep in the middle of the night. He didn't know when Feng Yu stopped, but at this moment his body was refreshed. I think Feng Yu helped him take a bath last night, but he slept so hard that he didn't sleep at all. aware.

Feng Yu must have slept less than him, but Jiang Putao was a little puzzled seeing Feng Yu's energetic appearance.Why is he so sleepy, but Feng Yu doesn't look sleepy at all?

Feng Yu looked energetic, but his voice was indeed much hoarse than usual, and it was also more pleasant.

He softly told Jiang Putao to stop making trouble, but Jiang Putao turned her face sideways, unable to bear it.

The hand that was pressing on the quilt also slowly relaxed, and Feng Yu easily took it away.

The quilt was slowly lifted, revealing Jiang Putao's slender legs.

Because the skin on both sides of his legs was broken, he didn't even dare to put his legs together.

Feng Yu's green eyes were cold and penetrating. He half-kneeled in front of Jiang Putao, lowered his head and carefully applied the ointment. His movements were gentle, and his expression was like a pilgrimage, with a sense of sacredness.

Jiang Putuo looked at Feng Yu who was kneeling in front of him, couldn't help but stretched out her hand, and gently brushed Feng Yu's hair.

He seemed to be complaining and acting like a baby, and whispered:

"Feng Yu, you just rely on me to like you, and you actually torment me like this."

After Feng Yu applied the ointment, he suddenly lowered his head and moved closer to the wound, blowing lightly on the wound, the cool breath passing over the wound made Jiang Putao feel even hotter.

He pushed Feng Yu's forehead, eager to withdraw his legs.

"Okay, stop bragging, it's okay, it's really okay!"

Feng Yu raised his hand to hold Jiang Putao's wrist, and stubbornly continued to blow on the wound gently. His eyelashes were drooping, and from Jiang Putao's perspective, he looked very obedient, like a tamed beast.

It was the price of taming the beast, and Jiang Grape couldn't afford it.

Jiang Putao turned his head sideways, his face turned red, even his neck and chest were red.

"Feng Yu..."

He softly called Feng Yu's name, and he didn't know if it was to stop him or something else.

Feng Yu confirmed that the ointment was almost dry, then he picked up Jiang Putao and carried him into the bathroom.

The skin on Jiang Putao's legs was worn out, and it would definitely be impossible to take a bath. Feng Yu took a hot towel and wiped Jiang Putaozi carefully.

Feng Yu squeezed toothpaste even for brushing his teeth. Seeing that Feng Yu wanted to brush for him, Jiang Putao immediately grabbed the toothbrush and brushed his teeth quickly without turning his face.

He lowered his eyes, his heartbeat was already out of order, he didn't expect that it was just... just that one night, Feng Yu could pamper him to heaven.

Because he didn't make it to the last step, Jiang Putao wasn't too afraid of the size of Feng Yu's green soda bottle. He even started thinking about whether he should tease Feng Yu from time to time so that he could always enjoy Feng Yu's pampering. Behavior.

Jiang Putao honestly said that this feeling is really addictive.

When getting dressed, Jiang Putao buried her face in her palms, almost daring not to look at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu's "Pamper the Heaven" service is still going on, this service includes helping Jiang Putao get dressed, even put on underwear.

Jiang Putao's two scraped skin wounds are in a special position, so she must be careful when wearing pants.

Fortunately, his school uniform pants are one size larger and looser, but they still rub against the wound during actions.

In order to avoid continuously grinding the wound, Feng Yu simply stopped letting Jiang Putao walk.

He walked to the living room with Ginger Grape in his arms, and put Ginger Grape on the dining table under the stunned eyes of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother.

Mother Jiang sat on the yoga mat, looking exactly like Jiang Grape in surprise.

Papa Jiang came to his senses, frowning, and looked at Feng Yu sharply.

Feng Yu set Jiang Putao at the dining table, and then turned around to say hello to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother. His attitude was very frank, as if it was a matter of course that he suddenly appeared at Jiang's house early in the morning.

Jiang Putao ate breakfast quietly, pretending that she didn't exist, and leaving everything to Feng Yu.

Fortunately, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were not embarrassing elders, and they did not pursue too much.

After breakfast, Feng Yu carried Jiang Putao's schoolbag on his back, hugging Jiang Putao in front of him, and walked out of Jiang's house under the strange eyes of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother.

Feng Yu called a special car because of Jiang Putao's scratched wound on his leg.

Jiang Putao was put on the back seat of the car by Feng Yu, and moved uncomfortably.

In fact, his wound was really too small, but Feng Yu was very serious and insisted not to let Jiang Putao walk.

The driver of the special car was very professional, except after saying hello to Feng Yu and Jiang Putao at the beginning, he always treated himself as an invisible person.

Feng Yu put Jiang Putao's schoolbag aside, then unscrewed the water bottle and handed it to Jiang Putao.

"Drink of water."

Jiang Putao wanted to take the water bottle, but Feng Yu avoided Jiang Putao's hand with the water bottle.

He tilted the water bottle slightly, the meaning was obvious, even such a trivial matter as drinking water had to be fed to Ginger Grape.

Jiang Putao's cheeks were flushed, and she lowered her eyes, obediently asking Feng Yu to feed her water.

After drinking the water, Feng Yu wiped off the water stains on Jiang Putao's lips with his thumb.

Jiang Putao slowly raised her eyes, looked at Feng Yu, couldn't help but lean over, lay on Feng Yu's shoulder, and whispered to Feng Yu.

"Feng Yu, don't be like this when you get to school in a while, I'm just... just a little scratched, I'm really fine."

"You are... too exaggerated."

Feng Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Jiang Putao's cheek. The force he used was very light, as if he was pinching the delicate flesh on Jiang Putao's cheek.

"I don't think it's an exaggeration." Feng Yu said.

His tone was not meant to be joking.

Jiang Putao blinked her eyes, bit her lips uncomfortably, thinking about how to tell Feng Yu about this.

"We, we... Didn't we fail to do the last one? It's just that the skin was worn out a little bit. I was a little surprised when I woke up in the morning. It didn't hurt that much. You don't have to take care of me like this. Really, even if Regardless of this small wound, it will heal on its own, how can I be so delicate!" Jiang Putao said slowly, frowning while thinking.

He really didn't think the wound was a big deal, and he was afraid that Feng Yu would have some psychological burden because of it.

Obviously he was still amazed by Feng Yu's staying power in the morning, but now he has subconsciously started thinking about Feng Yu.

Feng Yu's thin lips curled slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

He lowered his head slightly and rested his head on Jiang Putao's, and the two of them snuggled together.

"I don't have any psychological burden." Feng Yu said.

"Pao, you are mine, I just want to treat you like this, so that I will be happy."

Jiang Putao calmed down, he didn't expect Feng Yu to know what he was really worried about.

He exhaled slightly, tilted his head and snuggled up with Feng Yu, his heart softened.

Who knew that Feng Yu suddenly said:

"Besides, if I take care of it more carefully, the wound will heal faster."

"I don't want to not be able to do it tonight."

Jiang Putao froze, her mouth trembled, and she asked in disbelief:

"What is...not wanting to be able to do tonight? You don't want to..."

Feng Yu looked at Jiang Putao with a natural look on his face.

"Pao, we are in love."

"Although it's not yet time, we can't make it to the end."

"But you can't deprive me of my right to be your boyfriend."

"Not just last night, tonight, tomorrow night, every night from now on, it should be said not just night, every moment from now on, I may...want to get you."

"So I want to make sure of your health, both physically and mentally."

Jiang Putao jumped a lot to the side, trying to distance herself from Feng Yu.

He opened and closed his mouth, and it took him a while to find his own voice:

"No! I'm unhealthy! I'm really unhealthy!"

Feng Yu chuckled softly, leaned on the car seat comfortably, and did not approach Jiang Putao again.

"No, you are healthy."

Only then did Jiang Putao realize that Feng Yu was deliberately teasing and scaring him, but he was indeed frightened. He sat up straight, looked at Feng Yu with a serious face, and said:

"Feng Yu, we are seniors in high school. To us, study is the most important thing. We must not let anything affect our study."

Jiang Putao pursed her lips and quietly observed Feng Yu's expression. He had pulled up the banner of learning. Surely Feng Yu wouldn't think about those things anymore, right?

The smile on Feng Yu's lips did not change. He looked at Jiang Putao and said softly:

"Of course, learning is the most important thing. I think so too. Since this is the case, how about keeping a distance from now on so as not to affect learning?"

Ginger grapes are the final word:

"it is good!"

Then he started to keep a distance from Feng Yu until the car stopped at the school gate, Feng Yu got out of the car first, without waiting for Jiang Putao.

Jiang Putao looked at Feng Yu's back, opened her mouth, and finally said nothing, but frowned.

He lowered his head a little dejectedly, pushed open the car door, and just stepped on the ground with one foot, he was picked up by someone.

Feng Yu went back and forth, hugged Jiang Putao tightly in his arms, and asked softly in his ear:

"Pao, I can't keep a distance from you, what should I do?"

Jiang Putao knew that Feng Yu was stepping down the steps for him, so he immediately hugged Feng Yu's neck tightly and said in a muffled voice:

"What a coincidence, me too."

They embraced tightly under the surprised eyes of other students, and no one wanted to let go of the other.

When the car drove away, Feng Yu put down Jiang Putao, turned around and squatted in front of Jiang Putao.

"Come on, I'll carry you."

This time Jiang Putao didn't say anything about his wound being too small to take care of. He obediently lay on Feng Yu's back, hugged Feng Yu's neck tightly, and buried his cheek on Feng Yu's shoulder.

"Ah."

Jiang Putao felt the gaze from all directions, lowered her eyes, looked at Feng Yu's ear in front of her, and leaned over to kiss Feng Yu's ear lightly.

He thought, what the hell.

He just wanted to be close to Feng Yu, stick together all the time, and never separate.

In the past, he had to find a way to post with Feng Yu, but now...

Feng Yu also wanted to stick with him, the kind that would never be separated.

Jiang Putao lowered her eyes and hugged Feng Yu's arm tightly, thinking of Li Baihui she saw last night in her mind, her eyes gradually turned cold.

Feng Yu, who was carrying Jiang Putao on his back, looked a little cold.

He thought of the pile of text messages on his phone, the grapes mentioned in the text messages.

Feng Yu lifted Jiang Putao on his back, and walked firmly to the school.

No one can hurt Jiang Grape, he doesn't allow it.

At the same time, Jiang Tingyan, who was far abroad, finally received the results of the investigation.

His professor gave him the result with a strange look on his face.

"Jiang, look at where this patient is now, how do I remember... This is where your home is?"

Jiang Tingyan looked cold, took the investigation results, and then squeezed the paper tightly.

The uneasiness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

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