The creditor is super fierce

A clumsy and relentless kiss covered Fu Yi's lips viciously. In an instant, Fu Yi's already deep eyes deepened a lot.

However, He Luo was still recklessly exploring and ingesting in his lips. Fu Yi took a deep breath, trying to suppress the dryness in his body, but he couldn't suppress it at all.

He didn't suppress it at all, let the heat spread all over his body, pinched He Luo's tear-stained chin with one hand, and stopped his clumsy movements: "I've kissed so many times, why is it still the same?" No, huh?"

He Luo was grabbing Fu Yi's clothes and was kissing vigorously, but was suddenly interrupted by Fu Yi, and looked at him with teary eyes, and stared unconvincedly when he heard what he said.

He is not him, so experienced!

In the past 26 years, except for Fu Yi, he has never held anyone else's little hand, let alone this kind of intimacy!

He actually despises his poor technique!

"Learn more," Fu Yi rubbed He Luo's tear-stained chin with his fingers a few times, and leaned over to give him a lingering demonstration. He didn't relax until He Luo couldn't breathe again. Open him, "Breathe."

He Luo raised his head and took a deep breath, pursed his soft lips, and looked at Fu Yi fiercely with foggy eyes.

Isn't it just a kiss, what's the big deal, it's like who can't learn!

He Luo grabbed Fu Yi's collar, followed the way he taught him, and covered Fu Yi's lips again.

This time he obviously felt different.

The long and charming emotions are intertwined on the lips, the misty atmosphere is wandering, and the feeling of heat and electric current is rushing around his body. It is so comfortable that the top of his head is about to smoke, especially when he thinks of him kissing now. The person is Fu Yi, the Fu Yi he likes, his heart is numb and trembling uncontrollably.

This is what it feels like to be kissed right!

He Luo kissed Fu Yi, his pupils widened a lot, no wonder Fu Yi liked to kiss him so much, it was such a wonderful feeling, so wonderful that he felt like his body was about to rise up!

The trembling and excited body urgently needed to vent, and He Luo grabbed Fu Yi's collar with trembling hands, and asked him impatiently, "Where is the room you booked?"

Fu Yi raised her eyebrows in surprise, and glanced at the door of the room near the elevator: "The one on the far left."

After getting the answer, He Luo grabbed Fu Yi's collar and walked towards the door.

He can't hug people as easily as Fu Yi, can he still not pull people? !

Entering the room, He Luo didn't even look at the assortment of dim sum dishes, but pressed Fu Yi against the transparent glass all over the wall, just leaned forward and continued to kiss it.

But before kissing for a moment, he was pressed against the glass window by Fu Yi.He Luo stared, grabbed his clothes skillfully and pushed back.

Fu Yi's cold eyebrows twitched slightly, and the arms around He Luo strengthened a little.This time, no matter how hard He Luo tried, he couldn't stop Fu Yi from trying to push back.

Seeing that he was about to be pressed back against the glass window by Fu Yi again, He Luo's shoulders suddenly shrugged uncontrollably, and the watery red eyes that had just cried were filled with tears again, the tears were as big as soybeans A large drop rustled and landed on the lips of the two of them, causing Fu Yi's movements to falter slightly.

"Ayi—" He Luo cried heartbroken and pitiful, "Can you let me be okay?"

"Just this time," He Luo looked at Fu Yi with teary eyes, and begged with tears in his voice, "How about just once?"

He knew that for a person like Fu Yi who has been in a high position all the year round, he must have absolute initiative even in doing things, because he will not allow anyone to put him under him.

But if he doesn't work hard for a while, he will never have a chance in his life, so what's the point of doing this attack.

He Luo's tears flowed down his cheeks like a water dragon, and the collar of the sweater in front of Fu Yi was soaked from crying, as if if he didn't agree, he would be so heartbroken that he couldn't eat or sleep.

Fu Yi's temples twitched, he really didn't know where a man He Luo came from so many tears.The point is that he is not embarrassed at all when he cries. Others have a lot of tears and snot. He is the kind who falls like beads one by one. With that tender and extremely small face, he occasionally cries pale. He choked twice, and then looked at you pitifully.

My heart is going to be broken by him crying!

Fu Yi's hand around He Luo's waist loosened unconsciously. Although it was a bit uncomfortable for him to let He Luo take the initiative, he was crying so sadly. Once, he felt that he would be guilty for the rest of his life.

Noticing that the hand on his waist was gradually relaxing, and that Fu Yi didn't want to push him back any more, He Luo burst into tears and called out joyfully: "Ah Yi——!"

"Just this time." Seeing that he was so happy, Fu Yi's slightly frowning eyebrows gradually eased, and it was no big deal to let it go once.

"Thank you, Yi," He Luo excitedly went to untie Fu Yi's clothes, his hands were trembling, while kissing Fu Yi, he kept saying in his weeping voice, "Ah Yi, Ah Yi, you are so kind. "

Tears fell while talking, I was so excited that I couldn't stop it.

Cold tears fell on the skin, Fu Yi tried to resist the uncomfortable feeling, looked at He Luo who was still crying in front of him, he didn't understand, "I didn't let you, why are you still crying?"

"I don't know..." He Luo was so excited that his face was blushing, the top of his head was smoking with heat, and tears kept falling like a faucet that couldn't be turned off, "I can't control it..."

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After returning from the hotel, He Luo had a high fever for three days. He had no choice but to die once, and was bullied ten times by Fu Yi and returned.

Originally, he didn't eat that day, and he drank a lot of wine the first day, and under the huge exhaustion of physical strength and sweat, he had to blow some wind on the way home, so he didn't get up the next day, and lay on the bed all the time It took three days to gradually improve.

Although he had a serious illness, as long as He Luo thought of him pressing Fu Yi against the glass window, seeing his cold brows and eyes full of love, and holding his muffled groans in his throat, he would be happy. I couldn't help being excited.

That's Fu Yiye, the Fu Yi that everyone fears, the Fu Yi that everyone praises, the Fu Yi that everyone admires, he got it!

He Luo rolled happily on the bed, almost biting the quilt and snickering, although it was only once, as fast as the gorgeous fireworks outside the window, leaving no trace after the brilliance, but this did not prevent He Luo Now savoring that wonderful taste over and over again.

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After the new year, it returned to the normal working days. It was not particularly busy at the beginning of the new year, so He Luo went straight to the gate of the company after work.

He knew that Fu Yi would definitely come to pick him up, and they made an appointment to have dinner together after get off work.

As a result, when he opened the back seat door, he only saw the driver in front, Lao Chen, and there was no one in the other seats. He Luo couldn't help asking, "Where's Ah Yi?"

"Mr. Fu was held back when he got off work," Lao Chen glanced at He Luo through the rearview mirror, "He asked me to pick up the young master first."

"Oh," He Luo replied unhappily, "Then let's pick up Fu Yi first." He didn't really want to go to the restaurant alone to wait for someone.

"Okay," Old Chen didn't object. Seeing that He Luo was not in high spirits, he took out a square box from the storage box on the car and handed it to He Luo, "Master, see if this belongs to you."

"What?" He Luo took the box and took a look. It wasn't the watch that he wanted to sell to Yu Bo and finally left in the room of the club where he and Fu Yi lived.

How could it be in Lao Chen's hands?

Old Chen seemed to have seen He Luo's doubts, and said with a smile: "This is what Mr. Fu wanted to give you in Jinghuayuan last time, but it was left on the car for some reason. I gave it to you when I washed the car last time. I found it, and I will give it to the young master today when the young master is here."

"Jinghuayuan..." Speaking of Jinghuayuan, He Luo remembered, that time when he was caught by Fu Yi, Fu Yi seemed to have said that he had something to do with him, could it be that he wanted to return the watch? he?

isn't it...

He Luo's face was a little hot, so wouldn't it be stupid for him to escape through the window...

Also, Fu Yi's car has always been very clean, and it is wiped and disinfected every day. I am afraid that this kind of large-scale cleaning is only the last time he and Fu Yi did something good in the car, and Lao Chen will drive the car to clean it. .

Lao Chen's blow of double violence and injury directly made He Luo's toes numb in embarrassment. He couldn't care less about the fact that Fu Yi didn't come to pick him up in person today, and he stiffened all the way to Hengyi Group holding the watch box.

As soon as they arrived at the Hengyi Group, they saw Fu Yi walking out of the building. He was dressed in a neatly tailored black suit, making his cold face extremely dark. Fu Bai followed him without daring to breathe , You can tell Fu Yi is not happy at a glance.

"What's wrong?" He Luo couldn't help poking his head out of the car, and asked cautiously.

"It's okay." Fu Yi shook his head, obviously he didn't want to say more, but Fu Bai was a little surprised when he saw He Luo, "Little sister-in-law is here."

As he spoke, he opened the car door and pushed Fu Yi into the car: "Sister-in-law, please comfort my brother, he is so angry that he has a headache today."

"Ah!" He Luo glanced at Fu Yi, who closed his eyes as soon as he got into the car, and asked softly, "Do you have a headache?"

Fu Yi opened his eyes, and looked at Fu Bai with eyes so sharp that they could kill someone: "Speak too much."

Fu Bai was stunned for a moment, he didn't know that his brother's words could really be concealed, he obviously couldn't even suppress the painkillers when the pain started, he didn't tell his sister-in-law in a daze for so long.

Fu Bai looked at Fu Yi, who had been offended by him again, and swallowed silently. He had just come back, and he didn't want to be transferred to that corner again. He looked around, and happened to see his brother getting angry behind him. The sick Liu Xin and his wife caught up again, and hurriedly said, "Old Chen, take my brother and my sister-in-law to a date, and I'll deal with those two annoying spirits."

After finishing speaking, he ran away in a hurry. He Luo glanced in the direction he was leaving, and saw the middle-aged woman dressed up in Jinghuayuan real estate that he had seen before. He knew that this was a matter of Fu Yi's work. She tactfully didn't ask any further questions, turned her eyes back into the car, looked at Fu Yi, and asked worriedly, "Is the pain severe?"

"It's okay." Fu Yi tightened her lips and shook her head.

He Luo put away the box in his hands, and put Fu Yi's head on his lap: "Lie on my lap, and I'll give you a massage. My massage skills are not bad."

Every time I made a mistake in the past, I used this trick to please my parents, and my skills have been practiced.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Fu Yi lay on He Luo's lap and raised his eyebrows to look at him.

"It doesn't taste good for you to eat like this." He Luo rolled up his sleeves and moved his wrists appropriately. He placed his fingers on Fu Yi's temples and pressed clockwise with a moderate force. "Why don't I take you out?" Just relax and relax."

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