The creditor is super fierce

After getting the address and being recommended by Fu Yi, Jin Yuan smoothly explained the reason for the plagiarism incident to Fu Songbai, the judge of this project.

Perhaps out of trust in Fu Yi, Fu Songbai immediately decided to help them contact other judges after reading the materials brought by Jinyuan. After a series of discussions, they were finally willing to give Jinyuan a face-to-face meeting. Opportunity for Gao Xinyu to confront.

After getting this news, He Luo felt relieved. He was not afraid of being slandered, but he was afraid that he would have no place to appeal for grievances.But even if he had the chance to clean up his grievances, He Luo still held his breath.

In the evening Fu Yi came to take him back to Jinting, but he was still brooding over this matter.

"How can someone be so bad in this world? He obviously did something wrong. Jin Yuan was kind and generous and didn't bother with him. It's just that he didn't appreciate Dade's thank you, and he came here to beat him..."

The more He Luo talked, the more angry he became, the cheeks next to his face bulged into puffer fish. After hearing Fu Yi complaining all the way, he was still chattering when he entered the room. He watched him put on his socks and went to the kitchen to bring a plate of fruit. , picked a grape and fed it to him.

He Luo ate the grapes in one gulp, without stopping: "Fortunately, Jinyuan today..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yi frowned displeasedly and interrupted him: "Luo Luo, don't you think you are too angry for Jin Yuan?"

He Luo didn't notice Fu Yi's strangeness, and spat out the grape skin: "That's because this incident itself is very infuriating!" So it's normal for him to be too angry.

Fu Yi didn't quite agree with his point of view: "That's what Jinyuan should worry about. As a friend, you can fulfill the obligations that a friend should do." There is no need to do unnecessary things.

After hearing this, He Luo was full of question marks: "Can the relationship between me and Jinyuan be defined by ordinary friends?" Their relationship is so good that they are no different from brothers. Bullied, can't he even get angry? !

At this moment, He Luo suddenly felt that Fu Yi was too indifferent.

Seeing that He Luo cared so much about Jin Yuan, Fu Yi paused while feeding Putao, and couldn't help asking: "Then if I was the one who was slandered, would you also fight for me like this?"

Fu Yi didn't feed the grape, He Luo took the initiative to chase the grape and bit it, without thinking: "That's impossible, you are Fu Yi, who in this world can slander you." If there is no specific implementation, you will be scratched to death by your paw.

He Luo consciously showed his full recognition and trust in Fu Yi's strength, but Fu Yi, who didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear, snorted lightly: "That's right." Then he put down the fruit plate and strode upstairs to the bedroom went up.

For some reason, He Luo saw the fruit plate that had been put down on the table, and instinctively told him that Fu Yi was angry.

Although he felt that Fu Yi's anger was inexplicable, but seeing Fu Yi's posture of not returning to go upstairs, he consciously lowered his arrogance.

The creditor is angry with this little lover, so wouldn't this little lover not be able to sleep with him tonight.

From childhood to adulthood, apart from the fact that his blanket can make him fall asleep quickly, he has only slept so soundly on Fu Yi's bed.

It's not that he can't sleep in the guest room, that's all, he's used to sleeping on Fu Yi's soft bed, but suddenly he's not allowed to sleep, and there's no blanket, how can he sleep tonight ah.

He Luo scratched his hair, wondering why he made Fu Yi angry.

Just when He Luo finished eating the grapes in the fruit plate in annoyance, saw no reaction upstairs, and was about to wash his hands and find a guest room downstairs to sleep in, Fu Yi came out of the upstairs bedroom and called downstairs. : "Tomorrow I will be angry for Jin Yuan again, now I'm going to sleep."

The moment he heard this, the wilted He Luo was full of blood and compounded, and he was full of sunshine and replied upstairs: "Okay, right now!"

He Luo went upstairs almost as fast as he could, and took out his pajamas from the closet as if he was afraid of Fu Yi's repentance, and went to the bathroom to wash up voluntarily.

After going upstairs, Fu Yi, who had been suppressing his displeasure all the time, saw that he went to wash up so obediently, the arrogance that had just risen on him also subsided a little, took out a small medicine bottle from the drawer, and poured it out. A few pills, swallowed.

It wasn't until he felt that his head was not hurting so much that he pulled off the tie under the collar, took off his coat, sat on the bedside table, closed his eyes and meditated.

He Luo came out of the bathroom and saw that Fu Yi, who always loved cleanliness, was sitting on the bed with her clothes on and sleeping without washing. There was still an extremely oppressive atmosphere lingering around her body, and the hand holding the handkerchief to wipe her hair paused. Why haven't you calmed down yet?

Turning her eyes around in front of Fu Yi, she pursed her lips, walked around the bed lightly and unhappily, and sat down cautiously.

When the hair was almost dry, he gently lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay curled up on the edge of the bed, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

Fu Yi closed her eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep, until she felt the force of the corner of the bed sinking, and slowly opened her eyes as if awakened, and looked up in the direction where He Luo fell asleep.

Seeing that He Luo slept as far away from him as if he was hiding from the plague, wishing that the whole person would sleep under the bed, the arrogance that disappeared in an instant rose back inexplicably, even being suppressed by the medicine. The headache problem that I have had, is also faintly showing signs of relapse.

He Luo was lying on the edge of the bed, with his head lightly resting on the soft pillow, but he didn't feel comfortable at all. Even when he lay on this bed in the past, he could smell the strong cold fragrance of Fu Yi's body, but now he doesn't feel the same. He pretended not to smell it at all.

In short, it is uncomfortable no matter how you sleep!

He Luo, who was not sleeping well, opened and closed his eyes countless times, looked at the floor under the bed, cheered himself up in his heart, turned over, and rubbed slightly in the direction of Fu Yi. .

Just when Fu Yi's headache was so painful that the tendons in his temples were twitching, he saw He Luo, who was hiding under the quilt, turn his body over, and then rubbed slightly in his direction.

Fearing that it was a hallucination, Fu Yi stared for a while longer, and saw that He Luo was really wriggling in his direction like a snail moving house, and he felt that his head didn't hurt so much again.

He Luo rolled himself into a ball as much as he could, hoping that Fu Yi wouldn't wake up, and slowly moved towards Fu Yi's side. Just when he felt that he was approaching Fu Yi's side, he lifted a corner of the quilt and pulled himself His head popped out and he took a peek.

The two eyes collided.

He Luo rolled his Adam's apple, immediately showed Fu Yi a very bright smile, got out of the quilt, hugged Fu Yi next to him, and said embarrassedly: "Ah Yi, I don't want to sleep next to you. ,I can not sleep."

Being hugged by him, smelling the fresh sunshine on his body, and listening to his flattering words, the annoyance accumulated in Fu Yi's heart instantly disappeared, and he glanced at him: "Use me as a sleeping pillow?"

"Of course not," this He Luona dared to admit it, and hugged him even tighter, "It's because I hug you so you can sleep, good Ayi, let's sleep, okay?"

After He Luo finished speaking, he couldn't help yawning, a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, and it looked as if he was too sleepy to hang on his face.

It's strange to say that when I was on the edge of the bed before, no matter how much I slept, I didn't feel sleepy. Now holding Fu Yi next to him, smelling the nice cold fragrance on his body, I suddenly felt sleepy. I can't stop yawning.

Seeing that he was really sleepy, Fu Yi didn't bother with him any more and said "um", hugged him into his arms, then lay down, closed his eyes, patted him on the back, and coaxed him to sleep.

He Luo got his wish and lay in Fu Yi's arms, rubbing against his chest in satisfaction, but before rubbing twice, he pursed his lips unhappily.

Fu Yi didn't take off his clothes, but rubbed his cheeks against the thin shirt fabric. Apart from feeling a little body temperature, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and there were buttons that were in the way. He Luo looked up with sleepiness. Looking at Fu Yi, he asked softly, "Aren't you going to wash up?"

Fu Yi's chin rested on He Luowei's hair, holding him without even opening his eyes: "I'll wash it tomorrow morning."

He Luo: "..."

He Luo leaned on the annoying shirt button on Fu Yi's chest, and really wanted to tear it off, but he looked up at Fu Yi's stern and steady sleeping face, bit his finger, woo woo woo He dare not.

The drowsiness that was rushing up next to Fu Yi was all taken away by that annoying button. He Luo stared at a pair of black and round eyes. Fingers, he boldly raised his hand and reached for the button of his shirt that was tightly in front of him.

He unbuttoned the first button lightly and softly. He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yi, but he didn't wake up!

With an excited heart, He Luo stretched out his claws to the second button. As long as he unbuttoned this one, he could get rid of that annoying button.

If you solve one more...

He Luo looked at the figure that was stretched out by the shirt, his heart was pounding with tension, and even the fingertips that slipped on the second button felt slightly hot.

It shouldn't be against the law for the little lover to touch the creditor while he is asleep.

He Luo was so nervous that his face turned red, and his fingers that were holding the button slipped several times. He was about to untie it, but his hand was suddenly held by another white, slender hand with well-defined knuckles.

He Luo was so frightened that his hands trembled several times, and when he raised his head, he met a pair of sharp and deep eyes.

woo-

Is it too late to escape the earth in a rocket now? !

But in the next instant He Luo's head was filled with the bullet screen of "leniency for confession, strictness for resistance", and blurted out without thinking: "I'll just touch it, touch it..."

Fu Yi's back molars couldn't help but clenched when he was so angry. She thought he cared about him when he took the initiative to lean over, but she didn't expect it was just because of this.

Fu Yi held He Luo's hand tightly, and his words were not even breathing smoothly: "He Luo, are you still not weaned?"

Being pointed out so bluntly, He Luodeng's whole body burned red like a boiled shrimp. It's not that he hasn't been weaned, but it's just comfortable to hold.

But facing Fu Yi's cold eyes, he couldn't say a word of these words, so he could only rub against Fu Yi's shoulder and neck like a cat, calling him flatteringly: "Ah Yi ..."

Being rubbed against by He Luo like a kitten, Fu Yiqing's eyes became darker and darker. If it was an hour ago, he called himself that way, let alone being touched by him, he would give him whatever he wanted.

But now he suddenly thought about it, he wanted to know what Fu Yi was in his eyes, was it a container for storing a piece of meat, or just a more comfortable pillow.

He Luo rubbed his head for a while, then raised his head to see Fu Yi's reaction, only to see Fu Yi's eyes were staring at him deeply, his cold face showed no signs of melting, and his heart was pounding.

It seems that this time is really angry.

Obviously, as long as he was like this before, Fu Yi would do everything according to him.

This method didn't work, so He Luo changed his strategy and raised his hands to hook Fu Yi's neck, and put a moist kiss on his indifferent face: "Ah Yi, don't be angry, I'm still here Didn't you touch it, at worst, you will tie my hands tonight and never touch me, okay?"

After hearing this, Fu Yi's back molars couldn't help but clenched again. He turned over and pressed He Luo under him, looking at his innocent face, feeling powerless in his heart: "He Luo, I'm a little Curious, in your eyes, the only thing you care about is my breasts."

"Of course not, I...I..."

I slapped him several times but he couldn't tell why, and being looked at from top to bottom by Fu Yi's perfect face with no dead ends, and then touched the oppressive and powerful aura of the man, he was even more nervous Know what to say.

Why haven't you coaxed me well yet?

Obviously, he used to sleep by grabbing it every night, and he also let him touch it in the bathroom. He thought he was so courageous because he didn't reject it, but now he can't just touch it, even smoothing his hair. up.

Just when He Luo was at a loss, he suddenly thought of the post about "How to be a Qualified Little Lover" that he had searched before, raised his face and kissed Fu Yi's chin with burning heat, and called him softly. :"husband……"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt Fu Yi's slight trembling. He had a premonition that it would be effective. He was about to add a firewood, increase the firepower and shouted again. Fu Yi spoke first: "What did you call me?"

The cold voice was unbelievable, He Luo was surprised, and called again: "Husband."

This time, Fu Yi's eyes were a little deeper, even with his breath, there was a sense of anxiety, and the depths of his eyes were intertwined with feelings that He Luo couldn't understand: "Do you know what it means to call this?"

"I know." He Luo felt that Fu Yi was completely inexplicable, they were all different, so they still had to play with him in a forced play with their clothes on their hands hypocritically? !

In order to prove that he really knew, He Luo raised his leg and rubbed against Fu Yi's leg after speaking, blushing as if a ripening apple was about to rot: "No, isn't that what you want to do."

These words were no different from an invitation. Fu Yi breathed deeply and heavily, but in the end she couldn't hold it back. Looking at the person below her, she tightened her throat, and said in a cold voice with a few traces of hoarseness: "Then I will invite you now." I want to fulfill the obligation of these two words to you."

Then fulfill it!

He Luo was about to blurt it out, but the second he was about to say it, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't taken the painkiller yet, so he pushed Fu Yi's shoulders away in a panic, and crawled to the bedside: "No, you wait first." one time……"

However, his movement of resisting crawling away fell in Fu Yi's eyes as a sign of refusal. Fu Yi's eyes, which were suddenly lit up by He Luo's husband's call, dimmed instantly, and he became a little violent. Recklessly, he firmly held the person who wanted to escape from his arms: "Why not?"

Obviously, he also said before that he likes Jinyuan, and if he wants to marry Jinyuan, it is also a man, why Jinyuan can do it, but he can't.

He, Fu Yi, is no worse than the one named Jin Yuan.

He Luo was about to crawl to the bedside and open the bed cabinet to get the painkillers, but was suddenly pulled back by Fu Yi and pressed again, feeling powerless in his heart: "You can't wait for me... "

"I can't wait." Before He Luo finished speaking, Fu Yi tore off his pajamas, with a strong possessive desire in his eyes, and kissed him fiercely and eagerly.

Previously, he was afraid that He Luo would not be able to accept it, so he had been waiting, until he was not so repulsive, until he was not so afraid, until he could accept it.

But tonight he suddenly didn't want to wait any longer, since he could sacrifice himself for Jinyuan, why couldn't he completely own him.

He Luo's body was cold, his lips and teeth were captured by Fu Yi, and his head ached. He never thought that Fu Yi was so anxious that he didn't even give him time to take a painkiller, and bit him fiercely in shame and anger. With one bite, he broke free: "I told you to wait for me."

Last time he measured it in the bathroom, and he was sure that with his body that is afraid of pain, he would really die on the bed!

The person in his arms escaped from his grasp again, Fu Yi didn't care about the wound on her lips, looked down at the warmth of the smooth skin in her hand, closed her eyes, and covered all the sad and disappointed emotions on her eyelids Next, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and did not make any further moves.

He Luo, who was freed, quickly crawled to the bedside and opened the nightstand, found the medicine box he had hidden inside, took out two pills, and swallowed them.

After taking the medicine, He Luo felt at ease, and ran back to Fu Yi's arms to lie down again, his eyes not daring to formally Fu Yi said: "I'm done, you start."

Fu Yi looked at the person who was lying back in his arms again, and was stunned for a moment, not daring to say anything: "You said wait, that's it."

"if not."

He Luo slapped his hot cheeks, obviously it was the second time, but he was still too ashamed, mainly because last time he fell asleep, he really didn't feel anything, but this time he could really feel it, I hope it doesn't feel too weird, and I hope that the painkillers can be as effective as last time, and I don't feel anything afterwards.

Fu Yi: "..."

Fu Yi glanced at the bedside table that was opened and closed by He Luo, and asked him with the emotion in his eyes: "What medicine are you taking?"

"Painkillers," He Luo didn't hide anything, but his face became redder as he spoke, and even various degrees of blush appeared on his body as if drunk, "You know, I'm very afraid of pain..."

Fu Yi, who was leaning against He Luo's body, paused for a moment when he heard the words, and his words were a little hoarse: "...Are you afraid of pain?"

"Yeah." He Luo resisted the strange feeling on his body, raised his elbow to cover his eyes, and nodded vigorously a few times.

He didn't know why he was so squeamish, since he was nibbled since he was a child, he was in pain and tears flowed down his face.

So he is not resisting himself.

Fu Yi lowered her head and looked at He Luo, who was a little nervous and scared but didn't resist, and closed her eyes. For the first time, there was indecision and hesitation between the brows that were always decisive and uncompromising.

He knew very well in his heart that He Luo probably didn't like him very much, and he agreed to be with him only because he was annoyed by him, so he reluctantly agreed.

The only time he offered to help him was when he was drunk last night and his mind was not clear.

He just borrowed his hands and legs last night, but tonight is different, Fu Yi can feel that his body, mind and blood are clamoring to take the person in front of him as his own.

But He Luo is different from him, he is not born to like men...

Fu Yi still vividly remembers He Luo's disgust when he knew he liked men eight years ago and his resistance when he asked him to be his little lover three years ago.

If he wanted He Luo now, then He Luo would have no way out.

Reason was pulling back and forth in his mind, and in the end he was the first to lose. He was afraid, afraid that He Luo would regret it later.

He is young and can hang out with himself now, but what if he wants to return to a normal life one day in the future.

Fu Yi pursed his lips tightly, his handsome and decisive eyes were full of hesitation, but he couldn't give up He Luo now.

After a while, Fu Yi slowly opened his eyes, grabbed He Luo's elbow covering his eyes and buckled it on the bed sheet, his cold and deep eyes were full of deepness and concentration, and he changed the body against He Luo without hesitation. In this position, like a dead wood that is about to die, it forcibly integrated a beam of sunlight that did not belong to him into his body.

He Luo covered his eyes and waited for Fu Yi's next move, but suddenly his hands were clasped, and he felt a different touch on his body. Immediately, his brain exploded as if struck by lightning.

Almost instantly, he looked at Fu Yi who was leaning forward to kiss him, his innocent eyes widened, and a word came to his mind in disbelief: "How is this possible!"

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He Luo: Made an attack in a daze...

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