Kuai Chuan: Who said the villain is pure hearted

"Sister-in-law, let's go shopping today, you performed so well yesterday, go buy something for yourself and reward yourself." Feng Yixin was chatting in Guiyuan early in the morning again.

It was already very late when I came back from D University last night, and Feng Beiming and I had tossed and tossed for a long time before falling asleep. The meaning of tossing and tossing for a long time was nothing more than chewing and licking like ordinary young couples. They are not ready by default.

I didn't expect to be woken up by Feng Yixin early in the morning. It's good to be young, so energetic. Aren't you going to sleep at home and prepare to go to heaven on this great weekend?

Chu Mu really couldn't stand the person who kept knocking on the door and yelling, with messy hair, a face as black as the bottom of a pot, and no shoes, he got out of bed angrily and opened the door.

"If you have nothing important to do, I'll strip off the blue hair on your head." Well, that's right, Feng Yixin, a second-year middle school boy who has not yet passed the rebellious stage, went out one day with great interest and dyed his hair.

When he came back, everyone in the room was stunned.

Being stunned doesn't mean that the hair he made is not good-looking. Feng Yixin is already good-looking, with a fair complexion, and with the blessing of the Feng family's genes, anyway, a blue-haired middle school boy can still accept it.

When I first met him, I still think he is very gentle and cute, like the neighbor's sunny and confident brother, although he is a proper middle school boy when he speaks.

However, since he came back from dyeing his hair, everyone is not willing to share the kindness that is usually given to the neighbor's younger brother to that bastard, even if he is good-looking.

After all, no one is willing to dangle in front of themselves all day long. It is a second-year boy who kills Matt. The second-year boy who kills Matt is very good-looking, but people lack some empathy for the second-year boy who kills Matt. .

"No, it's nothing, you continue to sleep." Feng Yixin, a second-year boy in Shamat Middle School, blushed, and hurried to the living room.

He drank a glass of cold water to suppress the shock in Chu Mu's slamming door, and it wasn't because he was shocked by his sister-in-law's fierce tone. Now he suddenly knew why his cousin who hadn't bloomed for thousands of years Why do you suddenly fall in love with such a person?

Feng Yixin's face was reddish, and it was more beautiful against the blue of the other end.

His sister-in-law was wearing a black silk nightgown, which just covered his knees, revealing her fair and slender calves and delicate ankles. Perhaps because of the air conditioner, her normally fair face was stained a drunken blush. Messy hair.

Walking with vivid desire words.

Feng Beiming, who had been busy in the study all morning, was diligently making up for yesterday's wasted work. Hearing the noise outside, he put down his work and saw his flushed cousin as soon as he came out.

Feng Beiming glanced at his cousin thoughtfully, this glance almost froze Feng Yixin into a popsicle.

Feng Beiming went into the study early in the morning to deal with yesterday's work. He hadn't seen Chu Mu yet, so as Chu Mu's boyfriend, Feng Beiming directly turned the doorknob and entered Chu Mu's room.

The door is for outsiders. As a boyfriend, you shouldn't need to knock on the door to enter your boyfriend's room.

Therefore, the dignified president of the Feng family entered Chu Mu's room with a serious face of "I just came in to see if my wife kicked the quilt".

Seeing his daughter-in-law's two white and smooth legs sandwiching the quilt, her head was hidden in the quilt and her face could not be seen, when she couldn't laugh or cry but couldn't bear to touch her white legs, Feng Bei Ming felt like saying foul language for the first time.

"Fuck", what kind of person, want to be a beast! !

Taking a deep breath, he reached out and rescued a certain head from the quilt.Rip the quilt out of someone's drawer.

If these legs are pinching your own waist...

Chu Mu just wanted to curse, but when he saw his hard-working boyfriend, he forced the words back.

"So sleepy." Ben was a domineering man with an aura of [-] meters. When he saw his boyfriend, his nasal voice was thick and hoarse as if he had just woken up.

Feng Beiming's desire, which had just calmed down, came up again at this time.

This annoying little goblin.

"Amu, are you so sleepy?" Feng Beiming looked away, afraid that he would accidentally carry out some actions ahead of time.

Feng Beiming had countless debates in his mind, but he still couldn't solve the problem of whether to implement a certain action in advance.

"Yeah, why are you so energetic after sleeping so late?" Chu Mu also stopped sleeping, kicked the quilt away, and jumped up.

It wasn't until this time that he realized that there was something different in Feng Beiming's eyes.

Swallowing my saliva, I really want to go to Mohu and ask: My boyfriend is guarding the bedside like a hungry tiger early in the morning, what should I do?

"Sleepy, then sleep for a while." Feng Beiming really couldn't resist the urge to want Chu Mu in his heart, he scooped up the person, and threw the person who finally got out of the bed into the quilt.

"Amu——".

White, upright, elastic, and hand-feeling.

Feng Beiming's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the person who tempted him became more and more fragrant.

Like putting a piece of meat in front of a vicious dog, how can the dog remember it from time to time?

Chu Mu's head was blank, but he knew it was not the time, so he could only push the people on him away.

Feng Beiming staggered from being pushed by him, and almost bumped into the round table next to him.

Chu Mu bit her lower lip and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Turned and went into the bathroom.

Feng Beiming stayed where he was, and hadn't recovered from what happened just now.

Why did Chu Mu apologize? Is it because he doesn't like me, so he refused?

But he didn't stop himself from approaching and making out on weekdays, so why couldn't he accept it all of a sudden?

Is it because I suddenly feel like I'm not good enough?

Feng Beiming thought countless times outside but couldn't think of an answer.

And Chu Mu in the bathroom was not in a much better mood than Feng Beiming.

He didn't refuse because he didn't love it, but because he liked it so much that he had to refuse.