Yan Xiaohan stood holding him quietly for a while, not only wanted to give him a reliance, but also was afraid he was too hurt, so he patted Fu Shen's shoulder, and made a joke on purpose: "Houye, are you crying? Don't I coax you? "
Of course, Fu Shen couldn't indulge himself in the depression for too long, but when he rarely hangs on others, he will be a little unwilling to get up at one and a half monts, and said mutely, "Go away. Is there alcohol in the house? ? Have two drinks with . "
His tone was not like a couple asking each other, but like an old man calling his son to relieve boredom. Yan Xiaohan couldn't help crying and laughing, just about to blurt out and say, "You can't drink," and suddenly thought about it, if you could use alcohol to sorrow and give him a chance to vent, it would be better than suffocating everything in his heart.
"Yes." He simply said, "Wait a minute, I'll let soone get it."
Fu Shen looked up suddenly: "Did you take the wrong dicine? You speak so well!"
Yan Xiaohan raised an eyebrow and pressed closer to ask: "Don't I have a hard ti speaking before? You touch your conscience and say, when did you ask
that I didn't promise you?"
His tall figure gradually approached, but unexpectedly there was no sense of oppression. Fu Shen stretched out a finger against his slowly lowering chest, and smiled slightly: "I thought I had to get a little bit of wine to get a sip of wine. Since you are so considerate and considerate, that would be better."
Yan Xiaohan asked indifferently: "What are the benefits?"
Fu Shen but smiled.
Yan Xiaohan said: "Good intentions are not good, Hou Ye, this is not like a gentleman."
Fu Shen asked: "What do you want?"
"I'm so sensible and so proactive," he pointedly pointed Fu Shen's leg with his knee, "shouldn't you give
a bigger sweetness?"
Fu Shen glanced down at him three roads, and grinned with a disgusting smile: "Yo, spring is here."
Yan Xiaohan was not ashad, but was proud of it. He beca even more intrusive, and said sothing close to his ear, which made Fu Shen smirk: "You are here. It's just to see if your third leg is with you Bone is as hard-say it first, don't cry if you break it. "
Yan Xiaohan: "..."
"Well, there is a thief and no thief, you have to rember," Fu Shen reached out and squeezed his chin, kissed his lips, and said lazily, "It is better to lie flat, uncle, you want 'fairy' desire "Dead, what do you know?"
"This man."
The male voice is low and not as charming as the female voice, but from his mouth, don't have a sense of ecstasy. Yan Xiaohan's eyes were so deep that he kept being ridiculed and whispered softly, "I have three legs, so you have the third leg ..."
The atmosphere faded away instantly, Fu Shen didn't hold back, and almost hand pumped him, but Yan Xiaohan took advantage of his unpreparedness, and turned him on the back of the chair, kissed him well.
It wasn't until the long kiss was over and Fu Shen gasped for a head that he said in a light breath: "Not now, but I want you."
His mask of gentle restraint seed to have finally broken open, revealing his desire to possess desires inside. The desire ’was not good-looking, but it was his truest form.
Fu Shen couldn't keep his chest up and down, and he felt that his legs were soft when he was sitting. He said what he wanted, and the thief didn't die. Sooner or later, you cried and said, "No."
But he said, "All right, all for you ... good brother, get up, crush ."
Yan Xiaohan found that every ti Fu Shen was embarrassed, he would use various excuses to drive him away. This little discovery pleased him inexplicably, and then let go of Fu Shen with satisfaction, and went out to ask for wine for him.
Fu Shen listened to his footsteps briskly, and raised his hand to touch his sore and hot lips, and smiled unconsciously.
He is a very reliable person, and he has never been able to comfort others. For the first ti, I beca a party who learned to feel safe, and found that there was soone who could rely on, and it was both wonderful and unspeakable.
Not to ntion he is currently pretending, even if Fu Shen's leg injury is actually healed, he can't be too burdenso in a short ti ... But the two big-blooded n are tired and cramped together all day, and their ears are unavoidable. Reaction, do we have to endure such "respectful guests" for two or three years?
Think about it this way, so that it doesn't seem impossible to him ...
When Yan Xiaohan gave Fu Shen a drink, he always felt that he had no deep aning in his eyes, as if he had picked up money on foot, and that money was still Fu Shen's.
Liquor is not strong, and the fragrance is pleasant. Fu Shen drank the glass of Chinese wine in one sip, praised "good wine
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