Poor little in the Shura field

Xue Yu was going to be dumbfounded.

He is dressed in a society ruled by law, so how could someone force him into the car in broad daylight?

Could it be that the person the original owner had offended before came to seek revenge?

With the helpless and domineering nature of the original owner, it is not unusual for him to offend anyone, but it is just such a coincidence that he can be found here too.

He wouldn't ask for a lunch box before completing the task...

As soon as Xue Yu got into the car, the man with terrifying strength like a gangster let go of him, walked around him and closed the door, he immediately shrank back to the car door, his heart beating like a drum, and his slender legs shaking.

The system came out in time, and comforted: [Don't be afraid, it's Chen Yan, he won't hurt you. 】

Hearing this name, Xue Yu's trembling eyelashes paused hesitantly.

He knew this man.

The original owner's father was named Pei Yihuan, he had a lot of troubles, he was picky and always picked on others, the original owner couldn't bear his donkey temper, after a big quarrel, he ran away with his little lover.

Because Pei Yihuan froze his card, the original owner could only find a small apartment building with the little cash on hand.

Both of them can't lose face, their face is bigger than the sky, and neither of them is willing to give in, but after all, they are parents, Pei Yihuan doesn't look for the original owner himself, but he will send his subordinate Chen Yan to visit the original owner every once in a while current situation.

See if he is dead.

Can't apologize.

In the spacious compartment, the man leaned against the backrest, took out a wet towel and wiped every finger repeatedly, carefully and slowly.

It's like if you touch Xue Yu's hand, you will be contaminated with some bacteria, he must suppress it to prevent it.

For convenience, the man cut his hair short, his skin is bronzed by the wind and the sun, there is a wound that has just scabbed under his eyes, and his physique is broad and tall.

Xue Yu sat beside him, looking small and pitiful.

It's just that now that he knows Chen Yan's identity, he is no longer afraid. Who would be afraid of his subordinates?

He looked down at his waist.

Chen Yan's hands were broad and powerful, and there was a thick layer of calluses on the palms. When he was hugging him just now, he didn't use any strength at all, which made him very painful.

After wiping his fingers, Chen Yan finally averted his eyes from the person he was hugging. He looked down at Xue Yu and said, "My master asked if you have figured it out, do you want to go back?"

Xue Yu raised the tails of her slightly moist eyes, and glanced at Chen Yan lightly. The look in her eyes was indescribable, like looking at a disobedient domestic dog. Chen Yan frowned slightly when he saw it.

"Chen Yan, are you so disrespectful when asking people to talk?"

There was no warmth on the young master's face, and even his voice was like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. The accusation in his words could not be more obvious.

Chen Yan's face darkened for a moment: "I was afraid you would run away."

"If I want to run away, that's my business. I know the old man will use you, but no matter what, I'm your master. Next time you want to talk to me, you must first adjust your attitude."

Xue Yu watched Chen Yan's face turn blue, but she didn't think it was enough, so she added some firewood to the fire: "Can you understand?"

The high-ranking question made the carriage become deadly silent.

The mummified driver's heart was beating wildly in the front row, and he felt a little uneasy, and Chen Yan's reaction proved his uneasiness even more, his cheeks tensed, and his raised masseter muscles moved.

His expression was so dark that he was about to throw the young master out of the car in the next second.

Xue Yu met his wolf-like eyes without fear, Chen Yan dared to treat him like this, in the final analysis, the original owner's rope was not fastened, which made him unable to distinguish his identity.

That being the case, he had to take care of Chen Yan.

The driver's heart was about to pop out of his throat, and he secretly took out his mobile phone to call for rescue, when he heard: "...it won't happen next time."

The act of making a phone call paused, and the driver's expression was magical.

Through the rear car mirror, I saw Chen Yan lowering his eyebrows and tilting his chin sympathetically. As he said in his mouth, he really straightened his attitude and paused: "Then do you want to go back?"

"No return."

Xue Yu calmly sent a message to ask the driver not to wait for him, and then gave Chen Yan an address, "Take me back here."

Chen Yan was rude to him, and he didn't want Chen Yan to go back so easily.

It's not too much to be a coachman.

Chen Yan was silent for a few seconds, turned his head to the side under Xue Yu's indifferent gaze, and met the trembling gaze of the driver in the front seat.

The driver immediately started the car and drove towards Xue Yufa's address.

It was late, and there were not many vehicles on the road, so they returned to the apartment building soon. Before getting out of the car, Xue Yu suddenly thought of something.

The original owner is almost a pauper now, with only a little cash left, and almost no money to support Xie Qingyun. If Xie Qingyun knows, his little lover will definitely fly away with wings.

Thinking of this, Xue Yu raised her moist eyes to look at Chen Yan, and it happened that Chen Yan was also looking at him, and the two looked at each other unexpectedly.

Chen Yan's arms on both sides were slightly tensed, "What's wrong?"

Xue Yu opened her lips, playing coquettishly with familiarity, because she was a little guilty, her voice was small: "You just caught me in pain, if you don't want me to sue the old man, just give me some money."

Chen Yan: "..."

It's a poor excuse that can't threaten him at all.

Even if he wanted to, he could turn around and tell the old man that Xue Yu not only did not admit his mistakes, but also became angry and threatened others. With Pei Yihuan's temper, Xue Yu had nothing to eat.

But Chen Yan glanced at Xue Yu's waist, remembering the word "very painful" uttered from that bright red lips, his eyes moved slightly, and by accident, he took out a card without a password and handed it to Xue Yu.

"You're really obedient." He was praised generously by the young master.

Xue Yu took the card and got off the car without any hesitation.

The car returned to silence.

Across the dark car film, Chen Yan stared at Xue Yu's back with heavy eyes, the palm of his hand still had a slender waist that was too soft to the touch, and the rich and sweet aroma in the car lingered.

Was the young master like this before?

Because she was afraid of him, she pursed her lips tightly when she got in the car, her little face turned pale with fear.

Later, I don't know what happened, I got bolder and dared to make demands on him, that beautiful and eye-catching face had an arrogant and indifferent expression, obviously treating him like a slave, but it seemed...

Not as disgusting as imagined.

Chen Yan's car stopped at the gate of the community.

Xue Yu buried her chin in the scarf and walked towards the apartment building.

As soon as he entered the door, he leaned on the door and gasped for breath. He was severely frozen, his plump and bright red lips turned whiter, the color of his wrists exposed by the cuffs was also abnormal, and his ten snow-soaked fingers were a little red from the cold.

Xue Yu waited at the door for a few seconds, turned around and wanted to change her shoes, only to find someone sitting on the sofa when she raised her eyelids.

Her hair was cut very short, her face was full of sternness, her legs were long and thin, and her body was a little taller than Chen Yan's. The muscles under her clothes were tense, as if she had a strong explosive power.

Seeing him, the man snorted with the tip of his tongue against his palate, stood up as if avoiding the plague, walked back to the room and closed the door.

Xue Yu: "..."

The original owner really didn't want to see anyone.

This is Gong, the protagonist who moved in earlier than the original owner, Fu Yang.

Fu Yang had been a soldier for a while, and took over his father's company as soon as he came back. He acted differently from ordinary businessmen, and no one could speculate on his thoughts.

He stands fast and swiftly, and no one in the younger generation can reach his height.

I don't know what happened later, the plot of this part of the system is missing, I only know that Fu Yang disappeared in the shopping mall overnight, all his family properties were seized, and he condescended to live in this dilapidated small apartment building.

Fu Yang was naturally disliked by Jiaojiao Didi, and on the day Pei Xueyu moved in, because he was not used to sleeping on cheap beds, he bought a comfortable big bed with the little money he had left, and asked Fu Yang to move it for him. Move up and down.

Stepping on the thunder was precise and accurate, and Fu Yang has been annoyed by the original owner since that day.

Normally, if he was in the living room, Fu Yang would never step out of the room, and would not be with him when eating, and would get up early the next day to go out, trying not to meet him.

But the original owner didn't care at all, and Xue Yu didn't worry about it either.

He glanced at Fu Yang, looked away as if nothing had happened, lowered his head to change his slippers, and didn't say a word.

After changing into her slippers, Xue Yu picked up the kettle and walked into the kitchen, took off the lid and poured water into it.

A few seconds of electric current buzzed in his head, and the system came out: [Host, we have to finish a episode before twelve o'clock tonight. 】

After finishing speaking, a panel appeared in front of Xue Yu.

[Plot point [-]: Beating and scolding the protagonist Shou in front of the protagonist Gong, making the protagonist Gong feel distressed, and promoting the relationship between the two. 】

With a listless expression, Xue Yu responded sullenly, "What time is it?"

The system glanced at the time and replied to him: [It's nine o'clock. 】

"It's still early, and the protagonist Shou hasn't come back yet, so I'll have a meal first."

He had a hunger strike with the system two days ago, and went to the hot spring with Xie Qingyun just now, and now he is very hungry.

So annoying.

I really don't want to do the task.

……

……

As soon as Fu Yang came in, he saw Xue Yu distracted.

With no expression on his face, he walked to the other side and took his cup, and was about to walk out of the kitchen when Xue Yu next to him suddenly moved.

Fu Yang raised his brows slightly, subconsciously looked towards Xue Yu, and then caught a glimpse of Xue Yu's two legs that were together.

Xue Yu wore long trousers before going out, and his trousers got wet with snow, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he took off his trousers and threw them into the bathroom as soon as he came back. Now he only wears a pair of knee-length shorts.

The shorts are very loose, and the two legs under the pants are white and slender, as white as if they have been soaked in snow milk. They don't look like a man's legs at all, they are too white. If they are placed in a crowd, they will even say Whether it is a girl's leg, or a leg that owes a lot of love to a man.

Fu Yang frowned irritably, before he had time to reflect on why he had such thoughts, Xue Yu had already packed his water and looked towards him.

"Do you want water?"

Fu Yang was stunned for a moment, cherishing words like gold and said: "No."

Saying two more words will kill you, right?

Xue Yu was so hungry that she became more courageous, as if she was playing a petty temper, she secretly gave Fu Yang a look.

This little expression was caught by Fu Yang, who frowned slightly.

He has a somewhat fierce appearance, and his long hands and feet are full of muscles, and now he is frowning even more fiercely, as if he could beat Xue Yu to death with one hand.

Xue Yu was heartbroken, thinking that the protagonist Gong must be too scary.

He licked his lips, closed his eyes obediently, unconsciously breathed lightly, and walked past Fu Yang like a vigilant kitten.

Fu Yang's brows never loosened for a moment, when Xue Yu walked over, his expression was a little strange.

Xue Yu naturally didn't see it, he went back to the living room, put the kettle on the table, and went to the room to change into a pair of thicker pants.

As soon as he walked out, the door clicked, and Xie Qingyun came back.

His expression was gloomy, his lips were pale and pale, and some snow flakes fell on his shoulders at this time, but they quickly melted into the overheated body temperature of the sportsman.

"Did you walk back?"

Hearing the sound, the man lowered his eyes, and met the dazzlingly white young master on the sofa. Xue Yu's face was expressionless, and his tone was calm without any ups and downs. A friend is questioning the wronged object.

Xie Qingyun pursed her straight lips and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Xue Yu put on the airs of a vicious young master, no matter how annoying he is: "Next time you dare to forget what I said, don't enter this door again, you can sleep on the street or in the underground garage, as long as you don't let me see you You, understand?"

Arrogant and arrogant, without reason at all.

Xie Qingyun's lips were tense, her black eyes were full of emotions, and she stared at Xue Yu without blinking.

Xue Yu was used to his expression of hatred and hatred as if he was facing a big enemy, so he repeated it calmly: "Do you understand?"

Xie Qingyun frowned slightly, "...I understand."

"Do you still dare?"

"Don't dare."

Xue Yu was obviously pleased by his obedient appearance, stopped making things difficult for him, took a sip of hot water, got up and walked towards the cabinet not far away.

There was instant food in the cabinet that the original owner had hoarded before, and Xueyu wanted to make some noodles to eat. He has a small stomach and doesn’t have high requirements for food, as long as he is full, he just needs to be full. In his eyes, a serving of noodles is not too far from a tender and juicy steak.

He was so full of noodles that he didn't realize that Xie Qingyun was briefly taken aback the moment he walked towards the cupboard.

Fu Yang also looked over thoughtfully with a cigarette in his mouth.

Xue Yu held on to the table and cabinet, stood on tiptoe with two slender legs, reached out to reach the bagged noodles on the cabinet, pulled by the line of the arm, the back waist naturally tilted up, and the slender waist concaved inward on both sides A little bit was exposed from the slipped corner of the clothes.

The noodles were placed too far back, when Xue Yu accidentally knocked against the table while taking the bag, her waist trembled sensitively, causing the two men in the room to glance at him.

After finally getting it, Xue Yu withdrew her hand, but touched something, and suddenly felt a piercing pain.

A muffled cry made Xie Qingyun frowned reflexively.

what happened again?

I saw Xue Yu's face turned pale, his heels fell off, and he staggered back a few steps.

Xie Qingyun's eyelids twitched, fearing that Xue Yu would fall and cause trouble, her body was faster than her consciousness, and she stepped forward in three steps at a time, wrapping her broad palms around Xue Yu's waist.

If possible, he absolutely does not want to meet Pei Xueyu.

But if Pei Xueyu fell down, he would be on the loose for the next few days, and he would not live a peaceful life.

After weighing the two, he almost held back his disgust and hugged Pei Xueyu.

Xue Yu is small, his waist is so thin that he seems to be able to hold it with one hand, Xie Qingyun hugged anxiously, rubbing his arms into Xue Yu's clothes, directly touching the white and slippery flesh.

Xie Qingyun's body was slightly stiff, and he didn't dare to move his arms, he was afraid that Xue Yu would see him and lose his temper with him, but now Xue Yu didn't have time to pay attention to this, he lowered his face and looked at his hands unhappy.

Xie Qingyun noticed his expression, and then looked at his hand.

Xue Yu seemed to have been scratched by a sharp object, and there was an impressive gash on the tip of her white, clean, powdery fingertips, and a drop or two of blood was squeezed out at this time.

...So just because of such a small wound, she screamed so pitifully?

The tall and strong man obviously didn't understand, and said in his heart that he was indeed a pampered young master, and he couldn't stand any pain.

The pain passed quickly, and after Xue Yu endured it, she belatedly felt uncomfortable.

Xie Qingyun is a sports student, his muscles are solid and powerful, and his chest is as firm and generous as a mountain. Xue Yu was hugged and nestled in his arms, and she was more than one size smaller. It was so uncomfortable to die from the hard muscles of this reckless boy.

He frowned in anger, and stretched out his soft white hand to push Xie Qingyun away, but the strength against Xie Qingyun was almost the same as that of a cockroach shaking a tree. Not only did he not push, but he also gave Xie Qingyun a light look.

Xue Yu felt a little embarrassed by the look, and said coldly, "What are you looking at?"

Xie Qingyun slightly covered his eyelids, and said in a low voice: "There is a knife on it, it must have been scratched, I will bandage it for you... and what you want to eat next time, just tell me."

Xie Qingyun didn't understand why the young master, who usually seemed to be deadly at work, didn't order him today, but did it himself.

Could it be that she has lived too comfortably recently and thought of a new way to humiliate him?

Intentionally hurting and trying to scold him?

Xue Yu didn't know what he was thinking, so he took the opportunity to stretch out his fist, and hit Xie Qingyun's broad chest hard, "I don't want to talk to you, can't I, who asked you to hug me? You smell like sweat, hurry up and let go!"

The force was soft, neither painful nor itchy to Xie Qingyun, at most it made him lick his lower lip.

The system popped up at this moment: [Congratulations to the host for completing the plot point one. 】

After a slight pause, the system subtly continued: [Add ten to the protagonist's disgust value, and subtract five from the protagonist's attack and disgust value. 】

Xue Yu: "?"

Something wrong with his ears?Why minus five?

Xue Yu's expression was stunned, and she was forced to lie in the arms of the tall man, slightly deflected by her angry blushing face, and looked towards Fu Yang in the living room.

Fu Yang didn't stare at the protagonist Shou who he was supposed to watch like in the plot, that slightly fierce face was facing Xue Yu.

Following his line of sight, Xue Yu lowered her head in a daze, and saw that the corners of her clothes had been rubbed up unintentionally, and her entire waist was wrapped in the man's thin arms.

Xue Yu: "..."

Why does the protagonist Gong seem to be... something wrong? ?