The creditor is super fierce

It was daylight outside.

He Luo lay on the bed with the sheets and quilts changed again, staring at incredible eyes, scolding hoarsely all night and yelling tirelessly: "Bastard! Pervert! Beast! Bastard!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo--" the more he scolded, the more sad he became, because now he suddenly remembered that besides being forced to attack by Fu Yi last night, he seemed to have been attacked by Fu Yi before.

After what happened last night, wouldn't he become an unstoppable thing now!

What to do, I'm getting more and more sad, the kind that can't be coaxed well!

Fu Yi cleaned up from the bathroom, saw that He Luo was still crying and scolding him with a hoarse throat, went out and went downstairs to get a glass of warm water, and handed it to He Luo who was crying and scolding on the bed: "Don't cry, keep crying , I should lose my voice."

However, He Luo, who was so angry, couldn't hear any kindness from Fu Yi at all, and even got up from the bed reflexively when he heard his voice, threw a pillow at him, and scolded him even harder: "Fu Yi Yi, you bastard!"

Fu Yi took off the pillow that hit his face and put it away, picked a fairly clean bed cabinet and put down the water glass, raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Why am I such a jerk?"

He looked so righteous and confident that he didn't realize what was wrong with him at all, and he was about to piss He Luo to death: "You, you, you... You forced a woman into prostitution!"

"Huh?" Fu Yi looked at him.

After Fu Yi stared at him like this, He Luo realized that he had used the wrong word, bit his tongue, and changed his words: "You are forced to attack, you are simply not human!"

Looking at He Luo's troubled and uncomfortable face, Fu Yi was angry and funny: "Before I went to bed, I was so anxious to draw a conclusion for myself."

He Luo didn't listen to his nonsense: "But haven't you already done that to me before, and now you are doing this to me again, what do you think of me!"

No matter how uneducated He Luo is, he also knows that being slept with is different from sleeping with others. Being slept with requires others to be responsible for himself, while sleeping with others requires him to be responsible to the other party.

From the moment he agreed to be Fu Yi's little lover, he had already willingly slept with him, and he did not need to be responsible.

But now he put Fu Yi to sleep, even though Fu Yi forced him to sleep, it was still sleep!

Now that he was put to sleep and then went back to sleep, how should this account be settled!

Fu Yi was baffled by what he said, and raised his eyebrows: "That?"

"It's that one!" He Luo patted his hands together a few times, making a crackling sound, and Fu Yi immediately understood what he meant, and frowned, "When?"

"It was the night you took me home!" Seeing Fu Yi's bewildered expression, He Luo straightened up instantly, "Don't think that you can play a rogue for me when I fall asleep. But remember!"

Fu Yi swept his skin with bruises and purple marks: "You also said that you fell asleep. Do you think that with my physical strength, if I really fell asleep, would you still be able to sleep?"

"I took painkillers..." Before he finished speaking, He Luo stopped talking leisurely. He also took painkillers last night, and the pain was so painful.

He still uses the front, if he uses the back, it is conceivable how he can still sleep, and Fu Yi has slept him all night in the front alone, how can he let him go in the back... …

So that night, he and Fu Yi had nothing, nothing, nothing, hair, hair!

He Luo's eyes widened in an instant, so instead of letting Fu Yi fall asleep as his little lover for Fu Yi, he put Fu Yi to sleep...

It's over, it's over, this account is getting more and more confused.

He Luo wished he could slap himself unconscious now, and wake up to find that it was all a dream.

But facts are facts!

Especially when he pinched himself, the severe pain came from his body, telling him that this was not a dream.

With a sigh, He Luo looked at Fu Yi with a small face of grievance, and tears fell down, crying harder than before.

"Why are you crying again?" Seeing that He Luo began to drop golden beans again, Fu Yi really didn't know why his lacrimal glands were so developed, he cried all night, and he was still able to cry.

"Fu Yi, you bastard, you are simply not human, how could you treat me like this—" He Luo complained to Fu Yi out of breath from crying.

It was hard for him to accept the fact that he was going to be slept by someone, and he lay down on someone's bed several times for nothing, but in the end, he didn't want him!

Just let it go if you don't want it, and force him to go back to sleep!

Is there anything more outrageous than this in this world? !

He Luo took a deep breath, and cried even more violently. Originally, their family was very sorry for Fu Yi, but now he put Fu Yi to sleep, what else can he give to repay Fu Yi now!

Even if he was chopped up, he would not be able to make up for the harm their family had done to Fu Yi.

He Luo cried so fast that his little face turned pale from choking. Fu Yi finally felt that something was wrong, and she leaned forward and wanted to pat him on the back to comfort him, but unexpectedly, it would involve her waist, waist and abdomen. There was a tingling sensation in his stomach like a cramp, and the half of his body leaning towards He Luo immediately fell on the bed, with a soft "hiss" sound from his mouth.

This voice, which was so light that it was almost inaudible, fell on He Luo's ears but it was very clear. He stopped crying immediately, and crawled towards Fu Yi with a nervous expression on his face: "Where does it hurt?"

"Huh?" Fu Yi looked in surprise at He Luo, who was crawling towards him nervously with two lines of tears on his cheeks.

He Luo didn't care about Fu Yi's astonishment, seeing his hands subconsciously covering his abdomen, he suddenly understood, rubbed his hands, put the warm palms on Fu Yi's firm abdomen, and gently helped him rub, rubbing While sobbing: "You are sick, no, you forced it all night!"

"No, no, it's not forced." The little hands that fell on his body were soft and warm, which immediately warmed Fu Yi's heart. It was obviously just a little soreness after a night of labor, but he unexpectedly didn't explain it. .

"Still stubborn," He Luo curled his lips, just as Fu Yi refused to admit it, the hands he was rubbing were gentle again, and after rubbing for a long time, his still foggy eyes suddenly fell on Fu Yi's face, Xiao She blushed and asked a little embarrassedly, "Well, how did you feel last night?"

Now that it has become an established fact, it is useless for him to cry to death. He can only give Fu Yi the greatest sense of experience within his own limited range.

Fu Yi, who was still enjoying this moment of gentleness, suddenly heard He Luo's words, and his face was a little uncomfortable, so he didn't receive the hope in He Luo's misty eyes at all, coughed, and slowly spit out two words: "Average, okay, hiss—"

Before he finished speaking, He Luo pressed hard on his abdomen a few times, and glared at him angrily with a small face that was red from crying: "Rub it yourself!"

After speaking, he turned over and got off the bed, ran out of the bedroom barefoot, and went downstairs.

Fu Yi originally chased him out of the bed, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, as far as he could see, the ground was in a mess, even the tables, chairs, window sills and other places were covered with unknown water stains, thinking that these traces belonged to him and He Luo What a mess, it's not appropriate to ask someone to come up and clean it up, the outstretched foot was retracted again.

He Luo went downstairs in a huff, the breath in his chest still couldn't go away. He looked around and saw a gardener trimming and pruning in the yard outside. A few flowers and plants calmed down.

Before the scissors were stretched out, he saw that the flower he was about to cut was suspected to be a certain rare species, and he silently turned the scissors off, but he couldn't afford to lose several heads in a row, so he had to find it on the sidelines. The gardener who dared to speak out asked, "Which one is the cheapest?"

The gardener pointed him to a bunch of weeds.

He Luo was relieved, squatting in the grass and mowing the grass indignantly, it was okay to go to tm, it was not so bad to go to tm, and it wasn't what he wanted to do the attack, it was all forcibly forced by Fu Yi, a pervert!

Cutting and cutting, he suddenly remembered, if Fu Yi was born to accept, then wouldn't it be that he had had those little lovers before...

He Luo glanced at himself silently, his capital was about the same as Fu Yi's, and he couldn't figure out why Fu Yi wanted to suffer.

So he became even more angry, and the scissors in his hand cut the weeds even more ruthlessly, it really grew so big!

Fu Yi cleaned up the bedroom, and the dining table downstairs was being set. He turned around and didn't see He Luoren. Only after asking did he find out that he was in the garden.

When I went out, I saw someone in pajamas squatting among several flowers and playing with them. Without thinking about it, I walked over, cut those flowers for him, and handed them to him, calling: "It's time to eat."

He Luo was squatting in the grass, carefully avoiding the flower stems on the grass, and playing with cutting the grass, when he heard a few "clicks" from above his head, and he felt that the precious flower that he couldn't afford to pay had died. Like the heartbroken gardener, his eyes widened and he looked at Fu Yi blankly.

"..."

Three days passed quickly. Those who were waiting to see Jin Yuan’s jokes did not see the jokes. Instead, they saw how Jin Yuan used his strength to prove that he did not plagiarize and Gao Xinyu was found out at the venue three days later. The company under his name was suspected of multiple illegal records, and the police came to his door and was frightened and fainted on the spot. The scene of being taken away is even more exciting than acting in a TV series.

He Luo was almost driven crazy by the scenes of reversal, reversal and reversal: "What is this called? It's called self-destruction if you do many injustices!"

"Yeah." Jin Yuan also showed a rare smile in the past few days, sorted out the materials on the table, packed up his things, and prepared to return to the company with He Luo and his subordinates.

When such a happy event happened, of course He Luo refused to let Jin Yuan go just like this. When he walked out of the venue, he held his arms all the way to discuss with him to find a place to celebrate.

Seeing that he was so excited, Jin Yuan was afraid that he wanted to drink again, so he bit his lip and refused to agree. The last time He Luo was drunk, he still had lingering fears. He was afraid that he would be taken over by someone without his family around. I don't know if it's cheap.

The two were talking and walking out of the venue when the judge Fu Songbai who came out behind them walked up quickly and stopped He Luo in a friendly manner: "Little He, you should be free today, I can Can't I treat you to a meal?"

"Ah?" He Luo was stopped by him, and he was stunned for a moment. He still remembered that Fu Yi said that this person was his uncle and grandfather. He just "bullied" Fu Yi a few days ago. Uncle came to the door...

It's over, I didn't come here to ask him for an explanation, he didn't take the responsibility, it was that pervert Fu Yi who forced him!

The author has something to say:

Jin Yuan: Boys should protect themselves when they are outside.

He Luo: It's over, it's over, I "bullied" someone and was approached by his parents...

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