Lovers torture themselves every day

At [-] o'clock in the morning, it was the sunny moment. The light penetrated through the transparent glass, bringing the brightness of the room. Overlooking the past, you can see the flowers and plants in the courtyard. The tender green has a feeling of vitality. This is originally a sunny day. What a beautiful morning.

Yes, it was—

Fu Siyuan was standing on the window sill. He was tall and had to bend his back slightly due to the size of the window. He had two cats on his arms to threaten Ji Yan. He also had the essence of crying, making trouble and hanging himself. He was half the size of a man. Lean out the window.

Posture. Anyway, it has nothing to do with being handsome.

The blue cat Ji Xin said little, but he meowed when he was picked up, but now he is silent.

But the white cat Ji Aiai was screaming like a chatterbox at this time.

Meowing meowing all the time, the Samoyed in the yard became excited somehow when he heard the meowing of the cat, raised his head and made an echoing sound of 'ooooooooo'.

Early in the morning, cats barking and dogs barking and people barking could be heard, it was really too lively.

Ji Yan has only one thought in his mind now, fortunately they live here and the neighbors are far apart, otherwise they would have been complained.

Ji Yan sighed faintly, and he slowly moved a step towards Fu Siyuan.

Just this one step made Fu Siyuan feel as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He looked at Ji Yan with piercing eyes, and said in his mouth: "If you take another step, I will jump down." It looked like there was an abyss behind him that would break people's bones if they fell. .

Fu Siyuan pondered in his heart: according to the plan, he has preemptively acted. At this time, his Taoist companion should be afraid. As long as this person says a few words, he will follow the trend.

Then everything will be there.

Ji Yan stopped, and seeing Fu Siyuan's showmanship, he rubbed his forehead and said, "I won't come here."

As far as the height of the first floor is concerned, Fu Siyuan was stunned to act like a cliff.

It's also great.

He listened to the barking of cats and dogs, and said in a negotiating tone, "Can you give me the two cats first?"

The little white cat kept barking, which made my heart ache.

Fu Siyuan let out a sneer from his throat, looked at Ji Yan with the eyes of a heartless man, and said in a strange way: "It's really not easy, do you still remember our child?"

Ji Yan: "."

Are you sick?

Fu Siyuan reached out his hand and touched the white cat's ears lovingly, and said in a volume that Ji Yan could hear clearly: "My poor child, I don't know what will happen to you if someone enters Ji's house in the future, why not you?" Come with me, both." At the end, there was a bit of sobs in his tone.

It really made those who heard it cry and felt sad.

Ji Yan: Just say, are you sick?Yes or no? !Yes or no? !

His temples jumped a few times, and he reached out to Fu Siyuan: "Give it to me!"

Unlike usual, this time the tone was unusually heavy.

Fu Siyuan was taken aback by the yelling, and subconsciously looked at the face of the standing young man. This man's complexion was a bit dull, and his black and white eyes were lingering. When they swept over, they were like frost and snow. Fu Siyuan looked at him with that gaze. For some reason, his spine shivered, and he subconsciously handed over the two cats in his hand.

No, this Taoist couple is really scary when angry.

If those little demon cultivators in the comprehension world could shed tears from this roar.

It was also his fault.

Fu Siyuan handed the cat over carefully, his voice was a little weaker: "Be careful, don't let the cat's claws scratch it."

Ji Yan took it, his arms were bent into a hug, and the two cats were lying firmly on his arms. He touched the two furry heads, and squatted down to put the two cats on the ground.

The paws of the two cats were able to step on the ground, and they slipped away.

The ears finally became quieter.

Ji Yan stood up again, opened the chair and sat down, his slender legs were put together, as if negotiating: "How can you get down?"

Even though he was on the first floor, Fu Siyuan put on a good look, so he also looked serious.

Fu Siyuan looked at the vigor of his Taoist companion, and felt as if a cat had scratched his heart, itching and numb.

So beautiful, I want to kiss and hug.

Ji Yan said: "Will you come down or squat down, don't let me look up at you."

Fu Siyuan squatted down numbly, and said firmly: "I won't come down!"

He won't come down if he doesn't make clear about his status today.

He's been here all his life!

Ji Yan glanced at it, and said deliberately: "Then squat down."

"Okay~"

It was quite quick to agree.

Ji Yan almost laughed.

He suppressed the corners of his upturned mouth, and said with a deadpan expression on purpose: "What do you want, a demon cultivator?"

Fu Siyuan clicked his tongue twice.

Ji Yan heard the voice and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Fu Siyuan forced: "You called me Fu Qingqing when you used to talk to me, but now you call me 'this magic cultivator'."

Look, look, this is the man.

Ji Yan:.

He folded his hands together, his knuckles crossed, trying to hold back a smile.

No, I want to laugh again.

Fu Siyuan could always make him laugh with a single word, and his anger disappeared instantly with a snort.

Ji Yan: "Say the request."

Fu Siyuan said: "It's very simple, you separate me from him, and live with me in the future." He put forward conditions, frame by frame: "I want to have what he has, such as this wedding photo, wedding certificate, ring, clothes and small gifts , Dear little surprise, usually dating banquet honeymoon company, not one less!"

This is really treating myself as a second room.

Not ashamed at all.

Ji Yan was indifferent: "When we got married, there was no feast or honeymoon."

At that time, I just had a meal with my family, and it was over after a card. As for the honeymoon, I didn't have so much time.

Fu Siyuan said: "Then I don't care, I want what he has, and I want what he doesn't have!"

Very attractive, just so domineering.

The overbearing demon has repaired the book.

Ji Yan took a breath, with curiosity in his eyes, he looked at the man squatting on the window sill, and said pointedly: "You didn't ask so much before."

From the time of the car accident to before he said he was a magic cultivator, Fu Siyuan hadn't done this.

The current level even made him suspect that this guy was pretending to be a fool for a honeymoon.

But it's impossible to think about it, and I shouldn't be able to pretend that I read my diary aloud.

Fu Siyuan snorted, and said in a deep tone like a TV drama narration: "I was too naive at the time, and I was only indulging in this illusory love. I used to be alone and only wanted to be with you, and I didn't care about the world's vision and prejudice. What is it? too young."

When Fu Siyuan said this, he still didn't forget to put gold on his face, and tried his best to create the appearance of being desperate for love.

Ji Yan also got what Fu Siyuan said, and his vision became subtle for a while.

As far as Fu Siyuan said flatteringly at the beginning, he wanted to be a small person, and he didn't seem to care about the world's prejudices.

When Fu Siyuan said this, the past was already unbearable: "But now I realize that love is not reliable, and what is in my palm is the most reliable!"

Fu Siyuan made a gesture of grasping a fist, implying that he held it.

He stared at Ji Yan and said, "I want rights, men, and status!"

After a generous speech, Fu Siyuan looked at Ji Yan, dissatisfied with his silence: "Say something."

Ji Yan rubbed his chin and joked: "You have changed, you are no longer that pure Fu Qingqing."

Fu Siyuan: "Yes, I have changed." He said coldly, "I have turned black!"

Blackened men are just so arrogant, so domineering, and so unreasonable.

Hey, he wants it all!

Ji Yan watched his lover say his dark words with a contemptuous tone, he hooked his lips: "Come down."

"You promised?"

Ji Yan was noncommittal, just said: "Come down."

The blackened man jumped down from the windowsill.

The blackened man patrolled the room like a beast.

Fu Siyuan was satisfied.

He sat in front of Ji Yan, glanced at the things on the table, and said in a pleasant tone, "I'll throw these away for you."

It's really unlucky to keep the original things.

Ji Yan raised his hand and pressed it on the pile of things, and said in a calm tone, "I'll do it myself." Let Fu Siyuan leave it, otherwise I'll regret it in the future.

Fu Siyuan paused slightly.

A hand is resting on a box of things, the palm is well-proportioned, the knuckles are slender and white, and the back of the hand covered with light blue blood vessels is just opened to protect it, showing a protective posture.

Fu Siyuan looked away, and said nonchalantly, "Okay, you can do it yourself."

He left, leaving Ji Yan sitting there alone.

Seeing that Fu Siyuan's figure disappeared, Ji Yan quickly packed up his things, and then took them away and put them directly in the utility room.

In order to prevent Fu Siyuan from seeing it, he even covered it with a box and piled some sundries on it.

After doing all this, Ji Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really worried about Fu Siyuan.

After doing all this, Ji Yan came out of the utility room, and Fu Siyuan was sitting in the living room.

He held a cat in his arms, looked at Ji Yan while touching the cat, and smiled inexplicably when he saw Ji Yan come out.

Ji Yan:?

He calmly glanced at the man petting the cat.

Fu Siyuan said again: "You hid it well, if I find that wild man's things someday, I won't be polite."

At that time, it will all be burned.

Ji Yan has always been a stickler.

His temper is not good, Fu Siyuan's appearance is like jumping on Ji Yanlei's point.

Ji Yan raised his eyes and said lightly: "First, you are the wild man, no matter what you say with him, you have obtained the certificate. As long as you are in the marriage relationship, you are the one who gets involved."

Fu Siyuan choked for a moment, what he said was so reasonable that he couldn't refute it at all.

"What about the second?"

"Second?" Ji Yan repeated, and then took a deep look at Fu Siyuan: "The things are in the utility room. If you find them and throw them away or destroy them, don't regret it in the future."

Fu Siyuan wondered what he regretted, but for some reason, he subconsciously dispelled the idea of ​​destroying it: "I'm not that stingy, I can't even tolerate an old thing."

He sneered, and said generously: "I'm just getting involved, I'm happy."

Fu Siyuan was aboveboard and shameless, sat down next to Ji Yan, and said flatteredly: "According to what you said, it's three, come and give your second wife a kiss."

Ji Yan:.

He raised his hand to push away the handsome face in front of him, and he was too convinced: "Be more face-saving."

Fu Siyuan wondered what kind of face he wanted.

He put Ji Yan's lips in his mouth, and swept it like a raid on a city, both of them had violent heartbeats.

Ji Yan's breath was a little unsteady, and he was breathing back to his senses when he heard Fu Siyuan say, "Is he comfortable kissing you? Is he better at kissing or am I better at kissing?"

Ji Yan:.

Ji Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!"

Fu Siyuan snorted, and said forcefully, "I'm still trying to protect you, really, I'm convinced."

Ji Yan: Who are we convinced by?

what? !

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