The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

The only clue ended here. Gu Qianzhi was at a loss and didn't know where to start.

Li Han, who was far abroad, rubbed his brows tiredly.

Of course he could think of several suspects that Gu Qianzhi could think of.

But no matter what, Zhou Qing really couldn't ask anything, and Fu Lingzhi also had perfect alibi.

Even if extra manpower was deployed and all the surveillance cameras at the training base and shopping malls were searched, there was still no whereabouts of Xiao Jiu.

It was like evaporating from the world, disappearing completely.

Who is trying to frame Xiaojiu?

While the two men were anxious, Fu Lingzhi was training as usual and even accepted a new script.

Not affected at all.

Other people in the same crew felt that something was wrong with Actor Fu, and there were more smiles on his face every day.

The mood seems to be good.

Even if someone accidentally soiled his clothes, Actor Fu was not angry. Instead, with a smile in his eyes, he said gently that it was okay and that it was no problem.

Then he simply changed into a coat.

He is far different from the indifferent actor Fu in his impression.

Fu's house hall.

"The engagement date of the two families has been chosen. If you have time, you can spend more time with the daughter of the Yang family and cultivate their relationship. Do you understand? Don't always keep a cold face."

Mother Fu looked elegant, took a sip of tea in the cup, and gave instructions to her son.

After drinking, he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said again.

"You have to meet the daughter of the Yang family no matter what this time. You can't escape from reality. Otherwise, if your father knows that you didn't go again and gets angry, I won't be able to protect you."

The corners of her eyes were wrinkled, showing signs of age, but she could still vaguely see her beauty when she was young.

Fu's mother looked at her son with serious eyes.

I originally thought that my son would stand up indifferently and leave the house without saying a word like before.

This time the performance was particularly different.

Faced with Fu's mother's urging, Fu Lingzhi showed no trace of impatience on his face and sat quietly on the sofa with a calm expression.

"Okay, I understand mother."

A crisp sound of clinking cups sounded in the quiet hall.

Fu's mother could hardly hold the tea cup in her hand, her expression was very surprised.

In the past, whenever she mentioned the engagement, her son would have a cold face and boredom in his eyes.

It's very peaceful now.

However, this is not bad.

Only obedient children can be called the heirs of the Fu family.

Fu's mother took a sip of tea with satisfaction.

......

The moon is like a jade plate, hanging high in the dark night, and the stars are shining brightly.

As usual, the man came out of the set and drove back to the luxurious villa.

Before opening the master bedroom door, he nervously adjusted his suit until there was no wrinkle at all before opening the door and going in.

The smile on his face was extremely gentle.

"Xiaojiu, it's time to eat." Fu Lingzhi held the steaming food in his hand.

The lights came on, illuminating the bedroom.

The equipment in the room is neat, the colors are cool, and there is no trace of fireworks.

On the big black velvet bed, the boy curled up into a ball and wore a very loose shirt.

There is a golden chain wrapped around her fair and beautiful ankle.

Extraordinarily seductive.

The other end of the chain is tied to the head of the bed and is not very long.

The range of activities is limited to the bedside, and even the bedroom door cannot be reached. It is even difficult to deal with physiological conditions alone.

Hearing the familiar voice, the person huddled on the bed instinctively trembled.

Vulnerable, helpless.

Fu Lingzhi held the dinner plate in one hand, dug the young man out of the bed with the other, and traced his fingers along the hem of the thin clothes.

Fingertips feel slightly cold.

Every inch of skin it touches will cause waves of sensitive tremors.

The man smiled lowly.

"Why don't you say anything, Xiaojiu? Do you want to go to the toilet?"

The young man bit his lip and nodded shamefully.

The movement was very small. If the man hadn't been so close, he might have thought he didn't react.

Fu Lingzhi placed the dinner plate on the bedside table, took out the key, and unlocked the gold chain on Ren'er's ankle with a click.

Pick him up horizontally.

"Be good."

Fu Lingzhi didn't even plan to close the door and go out, but hugged him.

Song Jiu was shocked by the man's shamelessness.

So...so shameful.

How can others be involved in such a private matter?

Not to mention being held by someone.

A blush slowly climbed up his earlobes, so red that he almost bled.

Song Jiu struggled to resist, but was slapped down by a pair of strong and powerful hands.

Not too strong.

With a sense of punishment.

The man's magnetic voice sounded in his ears: "If Xiaojiu doesn't feel anything, I wouldn't mind helping you."

"How about we change places and face the mirror today?"

The soft voice was a little careless.

Song Jiu's face turned red and white.

As if he was really scared, his voice trembled: "No, I...I can do it."

It felt very embarrassing to be stared at, especially with that scorching gaze staring at me for a moment, and I was afraid that I was scared away even if I felt it.

He had been brewing for a long time before finally feeling something.

Song Jiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The man cleaned his hands and put the child back on the big bed.

Feed the food spoon by spoon.

Song Jiu cooperated obediently. After his stomach was full, he fell into a deep sleep because of his physical exhaustion.

Seeing that Ren'er was really exhausted, the man didn't force him, but hugged his waist and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Jiu was dreaming again.

He dreamed about what happened that day. Actor Fu had something to say to him and asked him to go to a certain shopping mall.

At first, Song Jiu refused, but when he heard the humble prayer on the other end of the phone, he agreed before his head.

After blurting out the words of agreement, he couldn't help but regret it.

But we still arrived at the shopping mall in advance as agreed.

When they arrived at the designated place, Song Jiu realized that it was still early, so he went to the toilet and was knocked unconscious.

When I woke up again, there was no trace on my body.

Fu Lingzhi stood beside the bed.

Looks obsessed.

In front of him, he cruelly tied his ankles with chains.

Since being locked in this closed bedroom, Song Jiu has never seen the sun again, and there is nothing on him.

The mobile phone was gone, and so were the clothes. The man was very possessive and only allowed him to wear men's shirts.

Song Jiu was completely disconnected from the outside world.

The time was extremely long, and he didn't know whether it was day or night outside.

What was waiting for Song Jiu was endless pity.

At first he would resist and use hunger strikes to express his dissatisfaction.

However, if Song Jiu didn't eat, the man would come directly in and wouldn't stop until he fainted.

The more times he did it, the more he learned. He knew that as long as he didn't resist, the man would hold him in his hands and love him.

Except in bed of course.

These days of opening his mouth and stretching out his hands were gradually wearing away Song Jiu's will.

As time passed, he was surprised to find that he was no longer as repelled by the man's meticulous care as he was at first.

Song Jiu suspected that if he continued like this, he would become too degenerate to make progress.

What really made him determined to escape was the man's excessive demands day and night.

Too often.

Almost twice a day.

It is simply not the frequency that humans should have.

Song Jiu's body couldn't bear it and he was severely short-changed.

Later, the man seemed to realize that the young man's energy and energy were not very good, so he reduced the number of times and used a tonic meal to recuperate his body.

However, Song Jiu still couldn't make up for it, and his back ached every time.

That night, he finally decided to take action.

Putting on the thin gauze clothes, she took the initiative to sit on the man's strong thighs.