Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

Fu Xingyun went to bed and opened his bedtime reading as usual.

Love Handbook No. 40, learn to pluck the other person's heartstrings and stir up the other person's emotions, but be careful not to go too far in everything, and focus on sympathy and love at the beginning.

Fu Xingyun pondered carefully,

Is this telling him to pretend to be pitiful?

Then began to question the book 872 times.

play self pity,

He didn't bother to do this.

Fu Xingyun closed the book with a "Peng" sound and threw it into the drawer, then turned off the light and went to sleep.

When Lin Qiong came home, it was the movie release period, and there would be hot searches and news about movies on WB from time to time.

Although there is also a need to run publicity during this period, since the last time the doctor told him that Fu Xingyun's rehabilitation has not improved, Lin Qiong politely rejected the publicity after the release, and only publicized in this city

time to participate.

Although the fame and publicity effect after the movie is released will be much better than before, but he has been away for nearly three months before, and Lin Qiong feels sorry to leave.

When Fu Xingyun came down from upstairs, he saw the figure busy in the kitchen, and he just watched quietly without making a sound.

Lin Qiong was startled when she turned around, "Xingyun, you've come down."

He said with a smile: "It's just right, come over for dinner."

Fu Xingyun didn't say anything, and walked over with his wheelchair.

Lin Qiong put the porridge in front of the people, "I think the doctor will come soon, what are you practicing today?"

Fu Xingyun ate the porridge, raised his eyes and glanced at the person, "I don't know yet."

Lin Qiong buried her head in her meal, and when she was full, she looked at Fu Xian who was still eating and said, "I'll practice with you later."

The man held the spoon in his hand, "Really?"

Lin Qiong nodded and got up to pack her dishes, "I'll be with you later."

The doctors and nurses arrived on time at nine o'clock in the morning.

Fu Xingyun gave the other party a look, and the doctor understood.

Pretentiously flipping through the report form, "It's better to practice standing today, you can lean on the wall and use crutches for support."

Lin Qiong listened carefully from the side, and he was the only one in the movie of the four people.

The nurse first demonstrated it with Fu Xingyun, and Lin Qiong learned for a while before getting started.

After that, he supported Fu Xingyun and stood by the wall.

Fu Xingyun looked down at the man's fair neck, "Is it heavy?"

Lin Qiong blushed, but her mouth was still stubborn, "It's not sinking, this is the weight of our love."

At the end of the day, Lin Qiong was so tired that she collapsed on the sofa panting like a pug.

Tired eyes didn't have a fixed observation, very blurred, and because of the heat, the corner of the clothes was slightly lifted, revealing a small piece of fair skin.

Fu Xingyun glanced at it, his Adam's apple rolled, and then quickly looked away.

In the evening, Lin Qiong still went to give people a bedtime massage as she did a few months ago.

The door was opened from the outside unexpectedly, and the man suddenly stuffed the book in his hand under the pillow.

Lin Qiong didn't see the other party's movements, and went to bed with her freshly dried hair, and saw a lowered corner of the pillow, "What is this?"

Fu Xingyun looked in the direction of the other's fingers, his face was a little stiff, "Reading before going to bed."

Lin Qiong smiled foolishly, "Xingyun, you are really educated."

"..."

There is no one in this world who is more deceitful than Lin Qiong.

Seeing that people didn't ask any more questions, Fu Xingyun couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you ask me what book it is?"

Lin Qiong told the truth, "I don't like reading, so it's useless to ask."

As he spoke, he hummed and was pressed.

The other party was wearing pajamas, the light and shadow falling on his body flickered, and a pair of white and tender hands were placed on his lap and pressed, looking serious and itchy.

Fu Xingyun wanted to talk to someone, but for a while he didn't know how to speak.

With a slight movement of his hand, he touched the corner of the book hidden under the pillow.

The man paused, and a tangled look appeared on his face.

This silence lasted for more than half an hour. Lin Qiong moved her legs after being pressed, and her thin waist was faintly visible under the drag of her clothes.

Lin Qiong patted the person's leg again and planned to get out of bed and go back to the room.

"Lin Qiong."

The man's deep voice sounded suddenly, Lin Qiong looked back, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xingyun licked his lower lip, looked away for a while and then looked at the other party again, "Do you despise me?"

Lin Qiong was taken aback, "What did you say?"

Fu Xingyun curled his fingers, "Do you dislike me?"

Lin Qiong was taken aback by the other party's words, and hurriedly rubbed against him, "Of course not, why do you ask?"

Fu Xingyun lowered his eyes and did not look at others, "If I never stand up for the rest of my life..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Xingyun suddenly felt his body sink, and saw that the person who was still sitting was hugging him at this moment, tightening his strength, and Fu Xingyun leaned his head sideways on the neck of the person.

"Of course not. If you can stand up, even if you can't stand up, I won't dislike you."

Fu Xingyun's heart moved, and he glanced at the corner of the book from the corner of his eye, "But I hate the way I am now."

Lin Qiong listened to the rebellious speech of this year's nearly thirty-year-old man, and his heart skipped a beat, "Why do you think this way? I like you the most."

Fu Xingyun looked up at him slightly, "Really?"

Lin Qiong hugged the man's dog's head, "Of course."

As he said, the hand holding the person tightened again, Fu Xingyun's heart skipped a beat, he raised his arm a little stiffly, hesitating for a while to wrap around the person's slender waist.

Lin Qiong felt that his posture was a little twisted for a while, so he hugged the man and lay down, and with the change of movements, the man's face was buried in the neck of the man.

The lips slightly touched the other's skin, causing the man to take a deep breath, but he didn't raise his face.

Lin Qiong patted the other party's generous back, "You will get better one day."

"What if it doesn't get better."

"No, I trust you."

Speaking of stroking people's dog's head, you are the most awesome existence in the whole book.

Originally, the man who pretended to be pitiful and disdainful tasted the sweetness, and hugged him into his arms. Lin Qiong was startled by the other's action, "Xingyun?!"

"I am afraid……"

After this sentence, the person who was still struggling slightly in his arms really did not move.

The light was dim, and Lin Qiong couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but she clenched her hands tightly once again, puffing out her small chest very responsibly, "It's okay, I'm here."

As he spoke, he patted the person on the back, intending to coax him to sleep.

While patting her little mouth, she said, "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, mother's hands..."

"..." Fu Xingyun: "What are you singing?"

"Lullaby."

"I'm not a child."

"You will always be young in my heart."

"..."

After speaking, he sang again, which can be called a large-scale emotional metamorphosis scene.

Fu Xingyun was speechless for a while, but he had already hugged the man in his arms, and he didn't have anything else to ask for. Let him sing if the other party wants to sing.

As he said that, the hands around the man's waist tightened again, and all the hot air he exhaled fell on the man's neck.

Lin Qiong felt itchy for a moment, but seeing the fragile old Yinbi in his arms like a piece of seaweed, he didn't move.

Then he planned to wait for someone to sleep before going back.

"Xingyun, let me tell you a bedtime story."

Fu Xingyun: "Yes."

Lin Qiong read out the beginning of the ancestral biography, "A long time ago..."

Ten minutes later, Fu Xingyun fell into deep thought as he looked at Lin Qiong, who was unconscious in his sleep.

Then he raised his hand to turn off the bedside lamp, his strong arms wrapped around the man's waist, and his slender fingers touched a small piece of skin exposed on the man's body.

The man caressed, restrained not to stretch his hand into the man's clothes.

In the first ten years of his life, he had learned to be a gentleman. Although Lin Qiong had broken his skills at this time, he still had some self-cultivation in his bones.

The man looked up at each other, the moonlight outside the window reflected on his face, then his eyes moved down, swept across the bridge of his nose and fell on his lips.

Since the strangeness last time made him feel that he had lost his self-esteem, Fu Xingyun consulted Baidu Encyclopedia.

Only then did I know that kisses can stick out their tongues.

When I first saw it, I almost had disgust and disgust written all over my face.

What the hell is the difference between this and eating saliva.

But looking at the person who was sleeping tenderly in his arms at this time, Fu Xingyun changed his mind a bit.

After the silence, the man began to slowly approach each other, his movements were very light so as not to disturb his dream.

Then he tentatively touched the person's lips, and only when he saw that the person didn't respond to his movements did he start to grow up.

Fu Xingyun hugged him up, this time he was obviously much bolder than the cautious one before.

The man pecked at the other's lips for a long time, then hesitated and raised his hand to pinch the man's jaw, opened his mouth slightly and stuck his tongue in.

From the beginning of the temptation to the last out of control, the room was filled with the sound of lip-tooth intercourse for a while.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Lin Qiong felt a little uncomfortable and groaned slightly, and the man backed away vigilantly.

At this time, the young man turned into a chicken mouth because his jaw was pinched.

Fu Xingyun took a deep breath, looked at the time and found that it was almost twelve o'clock, and kissed the chicken again before giving up.

Before going to bed, don't forget to put the bedtime reading back in the drawer, so that people won't wake up to see it the next morning.

It was the first time Lin Qiong was not used to being hugged to sleep, but she still had a good night's sleep. When she opened her eyes the next day, she saw Fu Xingyun's magnified handsome face.

Then he fumbled for his phone to check the time.

knock!It's 09:30 in the morning!

Isn't the doctor here?

Lin Qiong lifted the quilt and wanted to sit up, but the arms around his waist were like steel bars on his body, and he couldn't move.

Lin Qiong whispered in people's ears: "Xingyun, get up!"

The man was motionless.

"Old Fu! Wake up!"

"baby, good morning!"

Seeing that the person was still awake, Lin Qiong stretched out his evil claws and kneaded the person's face.

He has wanted to do this for a long time.

There was still plausible words in the mouth, but the voice was pitifully small, "How can you be afraid, please let me let you go."

Looking at the sleeping handsome face of the other party, he smiled confidently, "Oh, it's just a tool to please me."

While Lin Qiong was muttering, a deep voice came, "What are you doing?"

Lin Qiong was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head to see someone looking at her with deep eyes.

Lin Qiong shuddered in fright, her mouth tied in a knot, "I...I'm calling for bed."