I became red after being fed by a boss

Hu Youyou lowered her eyes, her hands naturally hung on her sides of her thighs, and walked over as if she lost her soul.Ying Rong just put the cat on the bench and stood up, ready for a hug, recalling the fragrance of honey and milk in her mind, but saw Hu Youyou with a slumped face.

After Hu Youyou came over, Ying Rong was silent for a while, her voice was a little heavy: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Feeling that Bai Tu's words were about to come true, Hu Youyou spoke in a low voice, he couldn't hide anything, everything was shown on his face.

The little puppet nestled on the chair, its cuteness was over the top, and a pair of round eyes looked at him innocently.

Hu Youyou spoke with a nasal voice: "Why is it sitting in my place?"

Thinking that he doesn't like cats, Ying Rong picked up the cat and pulled a chair over to sit next to him.

Seeing his younger brother coming back, the meat that Royce was sandwiching was also grilled, and it was steaming. The meat was put into a white plastic bowl and sprinkled with dipping sauce. He handed it to Hu Youyou: "Brother roasted it for you, eat this .”

Hu Youyou still looked at Mr. Ying out of the corner of his eye. During the recording of the program, the button of the other party's dark gray suit was well buttoned up. Now the atmosphere is relaxed, the suit is opened comfortably, and there is a sense of unruliness and laziness in the invisible. Ying Rong's legs are already Long, now crossed and crossed legs, the kitten curled up on the man's lap again, indescribably intimate.

That was obviously his position.

Hu Youyou pursed her lips, feeling that the meat her brother handed over was no longer tasty.

Shen Lan raised her eyes: "Why have we been here for so long, we all ate a lot better."

"It's been a while." Hu Youyou hesitated, he picked up the piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

Sensing the loss of the child at first, Ying Rong frowned, and asked again: "Unhappy?"

The puppet meowed twice, and it stuck out its pink tongue and licked the man's knuckles, this scene happened to be seen by Hu Youyou.

He hasn't even licked Mr. Ying's finger yet!

But now this unashamed cat got ahead of him.

Hu Youyou tried her best to make her voice sound normal: "It's nothing, maybe I'm just hungry."

Ying Rong picked up a piece of emerald green lettuce and wrapped the meat inside, "This is for you."

The lettuce-wrapped meat was lifted in mid-air. It was the first time for Hu Youyou to observe Mr. Ying's hand so carefully. The outline of the hand bones was beautiful, the knuckles were slender and clean, the edges of the nails were rounded, and the heat of the cooked meat was transmitted through the vegetable leaves. To the pulp of the finger, the pulp of the finger gradually becomes rosy.

When various animations on Weibo were going crazy, Hu Youyou had seen close-up animations of these hands. The bony hands were holding a microphone or a black pen, or tapping the table lightly with their middle fingers slightly flexed from time to time. Passers-by looked at it with gusto, like a finely carved work of art, his hand was once named hand-controlled welfare, and even became a criterion for judging.

Unlike his hands, which were small and covered with a thin layer of soft flesh, they didn't look imposing at all.

"Don't you want to eat?" Seeing Hu Youyou in a daze, Ying Rong retracted the food held in mid-air in frustration.

"I want to eat." Hu Youyou said suddenly.

Ying Rong's eyes lit up, and he tentatively raised his hand again.His original intention was to let Hu Youyou eat it by himself, but the other party seemed to have misunderstood it, Hu Youyou opened his mouth and bit the emerald green lettuce.

This kind of lettuce-wrapped meat is suitable for eating slowly in one bite. Hu Youyou didn't, he chewed slowly after biting a little bit, his cheeks were bulging, and his mouth was stained with oil. It was very satisfying to watch him eat.

Ying Rong couldn't finish eating all at once, so Ying Rong kept holding his hand, and slowly moved the food up.

It was inevitable at the end of the meal, and Hu Youyou's lips gently stroked his knuckles.

A little soggy, itchy, and soft.

Ying Rong caught a glimpse of the oily shine on her index finger, she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, instead she felt itchy in her heart.

Seeing this scene, the others were so shocked that they couldn't eat anymore. Everyone's opinion was different, but the confusion and daze of the same manufacturer appeared on their faces.

Lin Aiai silently felt that he had been fed a lot of dog food, Huang Lang didn't think about other things at all, but simply thought that Ying Rong was really good to the little fox, Shen Lan's heart was sour, he really wanted to feed Hu Youyou meat, Just like feeding small animals, it feels particularly healing.

Royce even vividly demonstrated what jealousy is. His hair was on fire, and he hurriedly made meat wrapped in lettuce in a decent manner: "Yuyou, come and eat mine, it's more delicious."

Hu Youyou had just finished eating the meat in Ying Rong's hand, when he heard his brother calling him, he turned his head and began to eat the food with Royce's hand.

The moment the warm lips left, Ying Rong felt empty in his heart, he was dazed for two seconds, then picked up the paper towel on the table and wiped his hands slowly.

After stroking the puppet cat in his arms twice, the sound of the kitten whirring in Hu Youyou's ears turned into a signal of alertness. Hu Youyou ate the remaining meat in Royce's hand in one gulp, and then turned his head to let Ying Sir feed him.

"I want to eat mutton skewers." Hu Youyou's eyes sparkled, her tone was unreliable and natural, and she didn't feel at all that it was a bold act for the students to let the instructor feed the meat skewers.

Ying Rong smiled and was happy to play the role of feeding.

Seeing the little cat being neglected, Hu Youyou's tail almost went up to the sky.

The small colored lights on the surrounding trees flickered, and the stars in the night sky were shining brightly. Yingrong saw Hu Youyou laughing again, pondered for a while before slowly speaking: "Didn't you want to hug when you came here just now? Why did you suddenly put down Hand, are you unhappy?"

After hearing this, Hu Youyou licked off the hot pepper stuck to the corner of his mouth. He bit his lower lip and asked in a low voice, "Does Mr. Ying want to have a cat? I know you like cats."

Ying Rong has indeed expressed his preference to the outside world, because he basically has no relationship with small animals, and has never touched a cat. He just came here and saw the make-up artist holding a cat. Thinking of the props given by Bai Ze, he touched it. Try it, for the first time in his life the kitten didn't grin at him.

A pair of blue eyes instantly reminded him of Hu Youyou, so he hugged her to tease her.

"I won't raise it for the time being." Ying Rong said with a smile, Hu Youyou's presence is enough.

Hu Youyou breathed a sigh of relief: "Then isn't this kitten belongs to Mr. Ying?"

Ying Rong: "No, the cat belongs to the staff. I just saw it's pretty and wanted to hug it and play with it."

The makeup artist didn't dare to give him the kitten at first. She had heard rumors that the movie king abused small animals, but seeing that the movie king's usual performance was good, she gave him the little puppet.

Without coercion, this time the little puppet was not noisy, and the makeup artist was also surprised when he saw it, thinking that he really couldn't believe the messy gossip in the entertainment industry.

"Is it beautiful?" Hu Youyou was a little aggrieved, this hair didn't look as shiny as him at first glance.

This is a bit strange, Ying Rong said hesitantly: "Its eyes are very beautiful, just like you."

The puppet tilted its head and meowed. In all fairness, the kitten is indeed cute, but Hu Youyou didn't want to praise it.

"It's just so-so." He hummed.

No matter how dull Ying Rong was, she also noticed that Hu Youyou didn't seem to like kittens, so Ying Rong said, "Don't you like it? Then I'll put it back."

Hu Youyou bit the flesh, and said in a low voice, "I don't dislike it." He was afraid that Mr. Ying would not like him after liking the kitten, so he would not want him anymore.

"I'd better take it back, its owner should miss it." Ying Rong smiled softly.

Hu Youyou couldn't hide the joy in her eyes: "Yeah."

In the middle of the night, the more everyone ate, the better their spirits became. Shen Lan and Huang Lang drank surprisingly well. The lawn was filled with empty wine bottles. Their faces were not drunk at all, and their eyes were clear.

"I respect you." Shen Lan held the wine glass, "It was my fault on the bus before. I shouldn't have laughed at Hu Youyou. At that time, I just thought he had no brains. He insisted on going to the second bus for friendship. What is it if he is not a fool? , I won’t talk about him face to face in the future.”

"..." Huang Lang was a little speechless, "If you don't say it face to face, will you say it in your heart later?"

Shen Lan laughed out loud, and he patted his thigh, "No, I'll say it in my heart later on."

Hu Youyou who was inexplicably attacked personally: "???"

He has lived in Yunwu Mountain since he was a child. Except for Grandpa Liushu and Xiaofeng, there is no one else to talk to him. The little fox who has never been in the society speaks directly, and will not save face or go around in circles. It's superficial, but it's this kind of character that makes people get closer to him.

Royce quickly made amends: "There is a saying in Huaguo that great wisdom is like a fool, and stupid people like you are actually the smartest."

"It turns out that my brother also thinks I'm stupid." Hu Youyou pouted, reluctantly accepting this fact,

"No." Royce said, "Silly brother, my brother never thinks you are stupid."

There was a burst of laughter on the table, Lin Aiai leaned back, leaning her entire back on the back of the chair, laughing out of joy.

"..." Hu Youyou twitched the corners of his mouth, and leaned closer to his brother's ear and said, "Brother, my stupidity seems to be inherited, and you are so stupid too."

Hearing Ying Rong's encrypted conversation between the two, the corners of Ying Rong's mouth raised for a long time, and Lin Aiai was sitting opposite him with bright eyes and bright teeth. She was even more surprised to see such a rare unrestrained laugh of the actor.

Shen Lan and Huang Lang drank boisterously, Hu Youyou suspected that the two of them just wanted to drink, and poured one cup after another of the clear Huang liquid, Hu Youyou licked his lower lip.

He remembered that the wine he drank last time was spicy in the mouth, and the tip of his tongue was tingling, and the aftertaste was mellow and long-lasting sweetness. Hu Youyou swallowed, and he raised his empty wine glass and said to Shen Lan: "You should apologize to me. Give me a toast."

Shen Lan froze, then patted her head: "Yes, yes, you are right."

He picked up the wine bottle and knocked it against the table, with a "boom", the bottle cap jumped into the lawn, and white bubbles rushed to the mouth of the bottle, Shen Lan tilted the bottle to pour wine for Hu Youyou.

"Can you drink?" Shen Lan was a little suspicious.

"Yes." The wine was frozen, and it was icy cold in his hand, Hu Youyou's knuckles were quickly turned red from the cold, Ying Rong glanced at him, seeing that Hu Youyou really planned to drink, he raised his hand, palm facing down Cover the mouth of the glass.

"You can't drink, you'll get drunk." He didn't forget the way Hu Youyou's cheeks were flushed last time, and he couldn't even take a sip.

Hu Youyou wanted to taste the taste, he looked at Ying Rong helplessly: "I will only get drunk with that wine last time, this is ordinary wine, I won't get drunk."

Ying Rong pursed her lips: "You can't drink."

Hu Youyou snorted, then turned her head and asked her brother, "Brother, can I drink?"

Royce always kept red wine at home, and he drank it since he was a child. Even Rosie often drank. Royce waved his hand: "Of course, you are all grown-ups. I will carry you back when I am drunk."

"My brother said you can drink." Hu Youyou looked at Ying Rong fixedly, his eyes were fixed for two seconds, and Hu Youyou pulled off his sleeve to plead for mercy.

"Really want to drink?" Ying Rong asked lightly.

"Yeah." Hu Youyou nodded.

Seeing that the two of them were so tired, Lin Aiai coughed lightly.Ying Rong raised his eyes and glanced at him, Shen Lan was still holding the wine glass, he was really dumbfounded, in his world, there has never been such a kind of drinking beer that requires prior permission from parents.On Hu Youyou's body, it seems quite normal.

Ying Rong hummed and moved away the hand covering the wine glass.

Hu Youyou sighed softly, holding the wine glass in both hands, savoring the taste of beer carefully, unlike the last time the wine contained a huge aura, the beer tasted light, mixed with the aroma of malt, because it had been frozen, it slid down the throat It was very cool.

"Ah—" Hu Youyou raised her head and drank it all in one breath.Ying Rong paid attention to Hu Youyou all the time, and found that Hu Youyou wouldn't drink beer in one gulp.

"I've already said that I won't get drunk." Hu Youyou was very proud, grilling skewers with beer, blowing the summer evening breeze, and trainees standing at the front singing affectionately, the singing was melodious, Hu Youyou didn't know that How many cups did Shen Lan drink.

Without aura, pure alcohol entered the stomach, Hu Youyou couldn't face drinking, so that in the end it took a long time for Yingrong to realize that Hu Youyou was drunk again.

After playing in the middle of the night, everyone had almost eaten the skewers, and the lawn was in a mess. The staff and trainees who were not drunk stayed to clean up the mess. Shen Lan was drunk, and his footsteps were unsteady. Huang Lang stood beside him on his back superior.

"Then let's go back first." Huang Lang said.

Royce opened the big black garbage bag, and Lin Aiai picked up the messy garbage and threw it in. The dishes and chopsticks are all disposable, so it is very convenient to clean up.

Lin Aiai said: "Well, you guys go back first, he and I stay here to pick up the trash."

Royce originally wanted to send his younger brother back to the dormitory, but Hu Youyou was like a little drunk, lying on Ying Rong's lap drunkenly, hugging Ying Rong's waist tightly, muttering in his mouth that he would not leave, he did not The only way is to be reluctant to let Ying Rong send his brother back.

Ying Rong leaned down and put her ear close to Hu Youyou's mouth so that she could hear him clearly.

Hu Youyou's eyes were reddened by alcohol, he spoke vaguely: "You are not allowed to keep cats, you can only keep me."

Was worried about this.

"Well, I only keep you." Ying Rong raised his hand and used his side fingers to stroke Hu Youyou's raised hair. There was still hair gel left on the hair, and the hair was much stiffer. Ying Rong hugged Hu Youyou's waist and supported him Get up, and carry him on your back very easily with skill.

"Then let's go back to the dormitory first." Huang Lang said.

Lin Aiai: "OK, let's pack up and go back."

On the way back, there were trainees returning in groups of twos and threes. When they saw Ying Rong carrying Hu Youyou on their backs, they all rubbed their eyes, thinking they were drunk and dreaming.

"Mr. Ying..."

Hu Youyou was lying on Ying Rong's back, pinching Ying Rong's earlobe with both hands, and touching the end of Ying Rong's hair for a while. When Ying Rong was carrying her back, only a small section of the back of her neck was exposed. The hair was hard and scratched on his face Itchy, Hu Youyou unconsciously rubbed against it.

Ying Rong: "It will be there soon."

The more drunk he was, the more Hu Youyou was attracted by the aroma from the tip of his nose. He sniffed it: "Mr. Ying smells so good, Bai Tu said you are Tang monk meat."

When Hu Youyou spoke, his warm breath sprayed on the back of his neck, and he twisted dishonestly.

"...Then you little fox, do you want to eat it?" Ying Rong joked slowly, noticing that Hu Youyou was slipping down, he stopped and turned Hu Youyou's thigh up .

"I don't eat, I just lick and lick. I'm easy to take care of." Hu Youyou said while raising his arms around Ying Rong's neck. As long as he gets closer, he can kiss the girl with aura. side of the neck.

"So you can't terminate the agreement with me, I'm cuter than a cat." The tone was naturally cute, and it didn't sound annoying at all.

"Well, no, you are cuter than a cat." Ying Rong answered the little drunk patiently.

Hu Youyou giggled foolishly twice, he tilted his head, his chin rested on Ying Rong's shoulder, his mouth was facing the side of his neck, smelling the fragrant aura, Hu Youyou licked his dry lips.

Then he kissed it.

Ying Rong paused, and Huang Lang, who was carrying Shen Lan, followed behind. Seeing him stop suddenly, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ying Rong quickly returned to normal. Hu Youyou didn't know anything about it, and the slightest aura was clean and clear. He stretched out the tip of his tongue and sucked it even more vigorously. The thin skin burrowed in, and Ying Rong's hand suddenly tightened.

The dormitory is not far away. Ying Rong hugged Hu Youyou and put him on the bed. The soles of his sneakers were stained with mud and grass. Ying Rong helped him take off his shoes. Hu Youyou felt the soft quilt and smelled a sense of security. The smell slipped in like a fish, and when Ying Rong came out of the bathroom with a wet towel, he saw a small hillside bulging on the bed.

He lifted the quilt, Hu Youyou's face was stuffy, and her cheeks were glowing pink.

When Ying Rong wiped his face for him, Hu Youyou uttered raving words from time to time. After tidying up, Ying Rong went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The warm water flowed down the shoulders, through the muscular calves, and finally dripped to the ground. The whole bathroom was foggy. Ying Rong squinted his eyes and let the water wet his face. He raised his hand and lightly touched Hu Youyou's licked skin On the side of the neck, I always feel the numb itching still lingering there.

Pressing the switch with water-stained hands, when he went out, he found that the quilt was covering Hu Youyou's face, only the upper half of his face and blue-black fox ears were exposed.

He lifted the quilt, and as expected, two long white tails also got out.

As soon as Ying Rong lay back on the bed, Hu Youyou hugged him tightly, exhaled evenly with a faint smell of alcohol, the hot wind gently brushed his ears, and the big fluffy tail lightly swept across his legs, and finally stayed on his chest On the lower abdomen, Ying Rong's breathing became heavier, and he reached out to pull down the bedside lamp after a while.

Hu Youyou was woken up by the heat, the tailbone was crispy and numb, and itchy, he couldn't help scratching it.

It feels very similar to the last time I had a long tail.

He opened his ignorant eyes, the bottoms of which were slightly moist, the blue eyes were a little loose, and the whole room was quiet and dark.

Hu Youyou looked up and suddenly woke up.

This time, he can experience the feeling of a long tail.

Hu Youyou didn't dare to close her eyes, for fear that she was dreaming, the tailbone was getting hotter and hotter, and something was hidden in it, and it felt like she was close to the door.

Time passed slowly, Hu Youyou always felt that it was still a little bit worse, the heat of the tailbone changed from scalding to warm, and it felt...

As a nine-tailed fox, Hu Youyou instinctively realized that he lacked a little bit of aura. He hugged Mr. Ying tightly like an octopus, and kept rubbing his face against Ying Rong, trying to make up for the lack of aura.

The heat at the tailbone continued to drop, and Hu Youyou knew that if there was no more spiritual energy, the third tail would definitely grow out next time, and he had eaten up the peach dan.

do not care.

Hu Youyou swallowed, wrapped her legs around Ying Rong, held his face and kissed him.

The aura in the mouth is much higher than the aura in the body, but there is not as much aura in Mr. Ying's blood, so Hu Youyou would never dare to drink his blood.

When lips touched each other, Hu Youyou noticed that the tailbone was getting hotter and hotter, and he opened his eyes excitedly.

I don't know if it's the influence of aura, Hu Youyou always feels that Mr. Ying's mouth is sweet, like delicious candy, Hu Youyou sticks out the tip of his tongue and licks the corner of Mr. Ying's mouth, and kisses the thin one again of the upper lip.

Ying Rong felt in a daze that someone was kissing him, and the movements were very jerky, it was a kiss that was lightly tasted, and he only dared to make circles outside. He opened his eyes and saw Hu Youyou closed them.

The moonlight shines in through the glass window, and the breeze blows the white gauze curtain, which is wrapped in a faint fragrance of flowers. The eyelashes close at hand are long and curly, trembling like butterfly wings.

He thought he was dreaming.

It was also the first time I had such a dream.

Ying Rong turned his back on the guest, he hugged his slender waist and sent it forward. Before Hu Youyou could react, he was hugged tightly. Something pried open his teeth and stretched in. It was soft and flexible, like the tip of Mr. Ying's tongue .

Hu Youyou opened her watery eyes, the tip of her tongue was ambiguously intertwined, the sound of the intertwined water was sticky, he was surprised to find that with this kind of movement, he rubbed more aura, and the tailbone became more It's getting hotter.

The blood flowing in Ying Rong's body was full of hostility, and the kissing gesture was even a little rude. He put one arm around his waist, and the other hand stroked Hu Youyou's tail.

It was the time when a new tail was growing, and Hu Youyou's tail was more sensitive than usual. He couldn't help but pinch his legs, and the fingertips that touched his tail were covered with calluses.

The volume is not high, the voice is soft and sweet, gently, as if she is acting like a baby.

It landed in Ying Rong's ears, coated with a layer of powdered sugar for no reason.

Ying Rong has no experience in kissing. He just clung to Hu Youyou's soft tongue with the most primitive instinct, and his breath was hot and soft. Hu Youyou was a little out of breath from being kissed, and his lips gradually became hot. He raised his hand and pushed to respond gentlemen.

It didn't help at all, the air in his mouth was getting less and less, this was the first time he was kissed so violently, Mr. Ying's hand was still restlessly pressing on his tailbone, and the cold touch of his fingertips soothed the tailbone Hu Youyou's beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, and a little tear glistened at the end of her eyes.

"Ying, Mr. Ying..." Hu Youyou said softly, "Don't kiss anymore, enough aura is enough, enough."

His words seemed to be useless, Hu Youyou couldn't breathe, he raised his head to avoid it, he felt his tongue was numb.

Although it is true that there is a lot of spiritual energy, it is really enough.

"You don't need to kiss me anymore." Hu Youyou was stunned for a moment, his tail seemed to grow out, "Uh, uh—Mr. Ying, the third tail, the third tail has come out."

Hu Youyou was talking vaguely, and accidentally bit Ying Rong's lips lightly, Ying Rong woke up from the psychedelic crimson dream.

His mouth was still pressed against Hu Youyou, and the soft tail in his hand felt extremely soft to the touch, a trace of astonishment flashed across Ying Rong's face, and he quickly raised his head away from Hu Youyou's soft lips.

After realizing what she had done, Ying Rong frowned and cursed secretly.

Putting his gaze back on Hu Youyou's face, he froze.

Her beautiful eyes were covered with mist, and Hu Youyou's lips were red, and a little swollen upon closer inspection. The lips were covered with a layer of glittering water, which was his handwriting.

Hu Youyou lifted the quilt, turned her back to Ying Rong and raised her tail.

The three fluffy tails waved flexibly in the air, and Hu Youyou's voice was soft and proud: "Look, Mr. Ying, I have a long tail again."

A tail nodded Ying Rong's arm flatteringly, and the man sitting by the bed was in a mess of thoughts.

Hu Youyou grew a third tail.

He kissed Hu Youyou, which was still too much.

Seeing that Mr. Ying was in a daze, Hu Youyou wagged his tail: "Don't Mr. Ying praise me?"

"Ahem, congratulations." Ying Rong cleared his throat, raised his hand and took two sips of cold water from the bedside.

"Hey hey, thank you for Mr. Ying's aura, it almost won't grow out." Hu Youyou didn't realize that he was taken advantage of just now, and thanked Ying Rong very sincerely.

Ying Rong touched his mouth, the soft touch was still on the tip of his tongue, he looked at Hu Youyou who was sitting on his bed and playing with his tail.

Not at all defensive.

The neckline sleeps messily, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin, the hem of the clothes is lifted up, the waist is thin and soft, the three tails are large and fluffy, Hu Youyou had to pull down the pajama pants to release all three tails, that touch of roundness A small portion of her curls are exposed, dazzlingly white.

Ying Rong's Adam's apple rolled, and after a long time, he spoke, his voice hoarse: "Otherwise... let's terminate the agreement."

He felt that if Hu Youyou slept with him again, something would happen sooner or later.

Hu Youyou was still immersed in the joy of growing three tails, and didn't listen to Ying Rong's words. He replied casually: "It's okay to terminate the agreement——"

"!!!"

Hu Youyou woke up suddenly, he couldn't believe his ears: "Why? Mr. Ying said he doesn't keep cats."

"I don't keep cats." Ying Rong said, "I will still pay you, but you don't have to sleep with me anymore."

Hu Youyou was even more dizzy, he let go of his tail, and tightly grasped Mr. Ying's sleeve.

At the thought of leaving Mr. Ying, he felt like he couldn't breathe.

The blue eyes were watery: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo gone."

He was crying so hard that he was out of breath, and he spoke intermittently, and his heart was sore and numb.

But when I think of my own desire for Hu Youyou, Hu Youyou still doesn't understand anything.

This is too unfair to Hu Youyou.

Ying Rong pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "It's not your problem, it's my problem. Let's not sleep together for now."

"Woooooo, don't." Hu Youyou's voice was crying, "I want to continue to be with Mr. Ying."

With a loud bang, the door of Room 404 was kicked open, and Royce faintly heard his brother crying in his sleep. At first he thought it was a dream, but as he got closer, the crying became more real.

When he thought of Hu Youyou being bullied by Ying Rong, he became very anxious.

Walking into the bedroom and seeing the two people on the bed clearly, he widened his eyes.

Hu Youyou's clothes were disheveled, her pajama pants were almost taken off, her mouth was red, and her eyelashes were trembling with tears.

"How dare you bully my brother?" Royce walked over and picked up Ying Rong's collar and wanted to fight, but Ying Rong didn't resist, as if he was at the mercy of others, when his fist was about to hit him, Hu Youyou explained Mr. Ying didn't bully him.

Royce suppressed his anger: "Then why are you crying?"

Hu Youyou stopped crying, and he said slowly: "I cheated on Mr. Ying, and I was hated."

Royce: "...?"