Poor little in the Shura field

Eyes biting and colliding.

The corners of Fu Yang's mouth gradually drooped, wondering if he should praise this inexperienced calf for his courage.

"What identity are you using to say this?" Grace and sloppiness emanated from every pore of the man, his voice was like water, and his articulation was standard, which became clearer in the less crowded ward: "Pei Xueyu's little lover?"

The wound still hurt like tears, Xie Qingyun felt unspeakably irritated.

Caught between the palms and almost scratched the skin, he said with a cold expression: "He doesn't like others to touch him."

Fu Yang snorted coldly, and was about to sneer, Pei Xueyu's head moved slightly, causing the two of them to shut up and look at him.

On the slender thighs, the black-haired and snow-skinned young man seemed to be awakened by the noise, his soft and delicate neck moved, and the tip of his tongue stuck out, licking the lips that were full of blood.

He still pretended that he was falling asleep on the bed at home, rubbing his cheek against the pillow with nostalgia, feeling that the touch was too hard, so he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Fu Yang with his Adam's apple hastily rolling for a while, he sat up, but didn't recognize who it was, so he ordered: "Water."

Only then did Yongya's domineering demeanor fade away completely, Fu Yang answered in a naive manner, and immediately took a cup filled with water from the table next to him and handed it to Pei Xueyu.

He had poured it for himself, but hadn't drunk it yet.

"It's cold," Xue Yu took a sip of the cup with his hand like a kitten licking food, stopped drinking, and turned his cheek with a heavy sleepiness: "Put it back."

Fu Yang put the water glass back on the table as he said again.

Xueyu's lips were water-stained, like a bright red ripe fruit, he fixed his eyes, lowered his head, and moved his sore and limp thighs.

The cold sip of water woke up Xue Yu's dazed mind, he gathered up his messy collar, and after seeing Fu Yang, he was a little surprised: "Why are you still here?"

The corner of Fu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and he said silently, "I haven't left." He even made you lose consciousness until your legs were pillowed.

Xue Yu said "Oh" without much interest.

I thought to myself, maybe the protagonist Gong subconsciously has feelings for the protagonist Shou, and wants to be here with him to worry about any accidents.

Having had enough sleep, Xue Yu stood up, forgetting about the coolie who had been his pillow for two hours.

He walked to the hospital bed, squinted at Xie Qingyun's injury, and slapped the bill in his pocket on the table. The young master's contemptuous and noble attitude flashed again.

"This is the money I spent for you, you don't need to pay it back, but the maintenance contract will be extended for another two months."

This is taking advantage of others' danger, and no one let him spend this money.

Xue Yu had already thought about how coldly Xie Qingyun would reject him, secretly mocking him, but she didn't expect that Xie Qingyun only moved her mouth slightly: "Okay."

Xue Yu blinked in shock, her breath was stuck in her chest, unable to get up or down.

So easy to talk to?Could it be that Xie Chengzhi stabbed his brain instead of his belly?

It was better for him to respond to Xie Qingyun's refusal, but he was at a loss for words when he agreed so readily.

When Xie Qingyun raised his eyelids to look over, Xue Yu was stunned for two or three seconds before saying: "It's good if you have this kind of ideological awareness. The doctor said that you will stay in the hospital for a few more days, so I will go back first. Also, this I don't want to see the second time."

"I don't like trouble. If you cause me trouble more than once, I will take measures, understand?"

Xie Qingyun's face was weak and tired, and it took him half a day to understand what he said.

After a while, the long and straight eyelashes drooped, and the eyes that were closed were cold, just like his voice: "...No, I will take care of Xie Chengzhi's matter."

Xue Yu nodded, satisfied with his understanding, "It's best to be like this."

The smell of medicine in the ward was too strong, Xue Yu finished what he had to explain, and didn't want to stay for a second, and rushed out the door as if someone was chasing after him, and brought a follower behind him.

The scene where Xue Yu entered the elevator and looked at Fu Yang with a pale face was exactly the same as in the afternoon.

If you don't sympathize with the protagonist, what are you doing with him?

So ignorant, when will you be able to bear fruit?

Straight man, Fu Yang is really a straight man.

When walking out of the inpatient department, the system jumped out in a hurry: [It's a mess, it's a mess! 】

Xue Yu's head hurt from his yelling: "What's wrong?"

The voice of the system sounded like he was about to vomit blood: [In the original text, after the protagonist was killed, a passer-by took him to the hospital, but by accident, you sent him to the hospital in the end, and now his disgust towards you is worthless Ten o'clock! 】

Xue Yu also had a big head: "Then what should I do?"

[Go to the plot!After the protagonist Shou is admitted to the hospital, there is a cannon fodder story. You will probably be able to come back after walking through these ten points. 】

Xue Yu took a taxi, looked at Fu Yang who was following in, pursed her lips speechlessly, and then said to the system: "Send it to me to have a look."

[The plot is being delivered. 】

[Original: After Xie Qingyun was hospitalized, Pei Xueyu never visited.He likes that Xie Qingyun is always perfect and invulnerable, but Xie Qingyun's beauty will drop a hundred times with injuries on his body, he doesn't like it very much.

But it didn't stop him from thinking about Xie Qingyun.

And recently he also found out that another tenant of the apartment building was very concerned about Xie Qingyun, and often came to ask him how Xie Qingyun was injured.

The feeling of having prey coveted by other people is as disgusting as eating garbage.He was extremely eager to let the tenant know that Xie Qingyun belonged to him.

After washing his whole body, he only wore a top, and deliberately made videos for Xie Qingyun on the sofa.

The apartment building was not soundproof, and his flattery and rambunctious words were transmitted to the tenant's ears through a door.He will always remember the tenant's face that was so cold and blue when he came out.He smiled at the tenant triumphantly. 】

Xue Yu: "..."

He really has a big head.

After struggling for a long time to digest, he asked in shock: "The original owner didn't wear anything underneath?"

The system gave an affirmative answer: [Yes, but you don’t really need to wear nothing, just wear a pair of shorts, and the video only shoots your legs, so that Xie Qingyun mistakenly thinks you are not wearing anything. 】

The scalp was numb again, Xue Yu tried to analyze the irrationality of the plot with him: "The article says that Fu Yang is very concerned about Xie Qingyun's injury, do you think so?"

[Like, the protagonist Gong came here so quickly this afternoon, he must just want to visit the protagonist Shou.Although there have been many deviations in this world so far, I still believe that the protagonist Gong Shou has secretly developed feelings for each other, but it is very subtle and others cannot see it. 】

Xue Yu: "...All right."

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "However, Xie Qingyun is so repulsive to the original owner. When the original owner chatted with him in the video, can he hold back?"

[The protagonist Shou didn't miss his studies when he was in the hospital. When the original owner was playing video with him, he was doing his homework with earplugs. 】

[The purpose of the original main video is more to attack and swear sovereignty to the protagonist, so I don’t care what the protagonist’s reaction is. 】

... The cow is still Xie Qingyun's cow.

Xue Yu decided to be a human being and asked Xie Qingyun to rest for a few days before he could act.

And he really didn't want to go through that plot either.

After three or four days, the system urged him so hard that he couldn't hide anymore, so he dawdled to take a shower.

He was wearing a white shirt and shorts that were so short that they barely covered his thighs.

The door of Fu Yang's room was closed tightly, Xue Yu glanced at it, then took the mobile phone, and slowly sat down by the sofa.

The slender snow-white back leaned against the sofa, and the two slender legs were stretched out, hanging loosely on the edge.

Turning out Xie Qingyun's window, he brainwashed himself countless times, and did enough mental construction before dialing a video.

……

The ward smelled of disinfectant.

The black-haired man leaning on the back of the bed had just had his bandages changed by the nurse, his jaw was tight and his breathing was slow.

There was still an untouched lunch box on the table, with a little water dripping from the surface of the box, and the food was already cold.

He didn't have the appetite to eat, so he took out his mobile phone to ask about his mother's physical condition, but just as he opened the window, a video request popped up.

...It was Pei Xueyu who hadn't even sent a text message for so many days.

Xue Yu held the phone in her hands and waited on pins and needles for a long time. After watching the video, she didn't seem to be connected, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, secretly discussing with the system: "He didn't answer, he must have fallen asleep, the patient needs to rest, we will wait another day..."

With a "boom", the video was connected.

Xue Yu: "..."

The screen shook, and white noise flickered for a few seconds, reflecting the pale ward of the hospital. Xie Qingyun's eyelids drooped slightly, and his cool and handsome face appeared in the center of the screen.

That face was still a little pale, but it was much better than the previous few days.

He couldn't use his right arm very much, so he propped his phone on the table before looking down at it.

He thought he would see Pei Xueyu's face, but the first thing he saw was a blinding white, Xie Qingyun's breathing suddenly stopped.

The first thing you can see is two pairs of thin legs.

Maybe he just took a shower, some parts of his fair legs are pink, and his knees are flushed with spring color.

The video captures the bottom of the thigh, and it seems that he is not wearing anything at all.

The screen is too close, which can give people the most intuitive sense of substitution.

It was as if he could reach out and touch those legs.

He could even imagine the reaction he would get if he touched it. The owner of the leg was so delicate that he couldn't do it even if he was pinched. He would fall limply on him and scold him with wet eyes.

Xie Qingyun's fingers tightened, and an unspeakable heat rose from her body. She didn't know how she could think of these filthy things.

In the video, Xue Yu saw Xie Qingyun motionless, couldn't stand it anymore, pulled at the hem of his clothes, and bent his legs in embarrassment.

I wanted to take it back, but received an order from the system not to let my legs leave the screen, so I could only straighten my legs without embarrassment, and the white cotton socks rubbed against the sofa, rubbing small wrinkles.

Xie Qingyun's breathing stopped for a moment because of his bent leg.

Xue Yu couldn't bear it to death, the hand holding the phone was shaking in shame, wanting to die, "Tong, didn't you say that he can do homework?"

Why is there no sign of writing at all!

The system was also in a daze, trying to find an excuse to defend the protagonist, but Xie Qingyun's straight and non-moving gaze left him no room to speak.

[But, maybe you are late, the protagonist's homework has already been finished. 】

Xue Yu: "?"

[It's okay, the plot will be a little off. He may be afraid that you will cause trouble in the future, so he looks at you with the feeling of vomiting.After we finish reading the lines, the disgust value will definitely increase a lot! 】

Xue Yu believed it.

He tried his best to stabilize his wrist, glanced at the handsome and cold man opposite, and asked, "I, do my legs look good?"

When he said this, his thin white feet were stretched, his beautiful eyes were blushing, and his waist outlined by the thin fabric trembled.

"Want to touch?" He finished the next line.

According to the original text, when Pei Xueyu finished saying these seductive words, Xie Qingyun would frown in annoyance, make Pei Xueyu respect himself, and then say that he still has homework to finish, if the video call of him is just to say these nonsense, then he will hang up the video up.

Their video will end here.

But I don't know what went wrong, Xie Qingyun neither answered nor hung up the video, just stared at the screen with slightly lowered eyes.

There was no sound on the other side of the video for a long time, if it wasn't for the constant sound of her deep breathing, Xue Yu would have thought the video was frozen.

Xue Yu didn't even dare to move her legs, she was pure and ashamed, her knees were powdered with sweat, "If you don't talk, I'll die."

After saying this, he wanted to press the bright red button on the screen, but he didn't touch it, and then he heard Xie Qingyun say: "...it looks good."

Xue Yu was terrified: "??"

He answered another question: "I'm in the hospital."

It means that they are so far apart, even if you want to touch it, it is unrealistic.

Xue Yu: "???"

Xue Yu was so startled that her toes curled up, and her lips were bitten deeply by herself. Xie Qingyun's words brought too much damage, before he calmed down, he trembled like a cat falling into the water.

The door that had been closed since he started making videos suddenly opened, and Fu Yang came striding over like the rapid rain.

Even though Xue Yu knew that he would come out sooner or later, she was startled by him. Fu Yang's dark eyes stared at him, making him shrink back involuntarily, and the tip of his pretty nose was sweating.

Fu Yang's eyes slid from the screen of his mobile phone to his tightly closed legs.

Like Xie Qingyun, he didn't speak at first, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xue Yu was seen as unbearable, and could no longer bear this strange trend, and did not want to face this inexplicable situation.

Just as he was about to sit up and go back to his room, Fu Yang threw something very rudely, and then it covered his legs.

Xue Yu lowered her eyes, staring at the blanket on her lap: "?"

Seeing that his legs were covered, Fu Yang finally looked better.

Maybe it was because he was still thinking about the conversation he had just heard, or maybe he couldn't get those young and delicate legs out of his mind, so Fu Yang was also absent-minded when he spoke: "You video with everyone, are you like this?"

Xue Yu's face was warming up, and the vicious person set him up to lift the quilt again to expose his legs, raised his eyes, and said viciously: "Yes, don't you like it?"

Fu Yang rolled his Adam's apple depressedly.

The first thing he thought of was not to refute, but to think, if he and Pei Xueyu played videos, would Pei Xueyu do the same?

Show your legs and ask him if he wants to be touched or something.

At the thought of this possibility, a strange numbness appeared in his back.

Fu Yang's shoulders were stiff, as if he was restraining something, he looked at Xue Yu: "Put the quilt on."

Xue Yu couldn't understand what he was doing with the quilt, so she wiped the water from her wet black hair and said, "No cover."

Fu Yang gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Then you put on your pants."

Xue Yu: "..."

Xue Yu glanced at the video screen, sat on the edge of the sofa, put on her shoes and prepared to stand up.

Fu Yang seemed startled by his wanting to get up, and quickly grabbed Xue Yu's arm with an unnatural expression, "Can't you put on your pants and move again? Are you not afraid of being seen by me at all?"

Xue Yu was convinced.

He shook his hand and said in a muffled voice, "Don't grab me, do I know you very well?"

Fu Yang is so strong that he can't break free even with his hands and feet. The man is very stubborn: "I'm not familiar with you, so you should pay more attention. You cover yourself with a blanket first, and I'll get you pants."

Xue Yu really wanted to hit someone, her cheeks were covered with an abnormal color, she was so ashamed that she wanted to hit the wall, her voice was very low and trembling, "I'm wearing it."

"...Pants on."

Fu Yang was startled.

Xue Yu's lips were fresh and red, as moist as soaked in honey, he lay there coquettishly, softened into a puddle of water, looking at his eyes like a spirit that can eat people and yang.

He didn't dare to look at it just now, it was only after Xue Yu said that he noticed the fringe of shorts exposed from the hem of Xue Yu's clothes.

"..."

After being quiet for a while, Xue Yu grabbed his wrist again, but Fu Yang still held onto him.

He could only raise his eyes helplessly, and asked in a voice numb with anger, "What else do you want to do?"

Pei Xueyu's hands were so limp that he didn't dare to use too much force when he grabbed it, for fear that he would cry out sticky if he grasped the key point, Fu Yang could only hold his wrist tightly.

He didn't think about it, he just wanted Pei Xueyu to stop making videos with Xie Qingyun in the future, but before he said it, he realized that his relationship with Pei Xueyu was not suitable for saying these things.

In the end, I could only choke out a sentence that was not like a negotiation: "...can you wear long trousers in the video with him in the future?"