The little boy is as beautiful as a flower

"What can you do?"

"Blowjob. Do you want it?"

Dirty.

For a moment, Zhen Li blushed like a cloud, and the picture in his mind was very beautiful.Fuck, Fu Yuhuai, an old driver, is really crazy when he drives the car.He turned his head away, embarrassed and angry, and refused to talk to him.

Seeing that he was angry, Fu Yuhuai hurriedly smiled and comforted him: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I can play the cello."

Cello?

It sounds very classy.

Zhen Li became interested, and was no longer angry, and asked with a smile: "Really? When did you learn it?"

Fu Yuhuai stopped typing, thought for a while, and said softly: "Six or seven years old. He can only sing, but he doesn't have the talent to compose music."

"Is it because you are humble? I think you will do well."

"Believe me that much?"

Zhen Li leaned into his arms and nodded seriously: "Yes. In my eyes, you are the kind of person who will do things to the extreme."

He has an almost blind admiration for him.

He likes him more than he imagined.

Fu Yuhuai realized this, curled the corners of his lips, lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "This mouth is really sweet."

As he spoke, he couldn't help reaching out and caressing his lips, which were soft and plump, and gradually became bright red and gorgeous, tempting to pick.He wanted to kiss him, but Zhen Li slapped him away: "What are you doing? You don't want to do anything."

So, Fu Yuhuai held his face resolutely, and kissed him hard.

Zhen Li: "..."

He dug a hole and buried himself in it.

The two kissed a long and intense kiss, and when they parted, they were both flushed and out of breath.

It's a bit embarrassing.

Zhen Li's skin became thinner, so he turned his body sideways to pretend to be asleep.

Fu Yuhuai smiled slightly, ignored him, and continued with the work in hand.He answered several emails, read several reports, and his eyes were sore from exhaustion.The characters on the screen are very small, and he is slightly short-sighted, which is very inconvenient.After barely holding on for another half an hour, it was over.And at that time, Zhen Li's pretended sleep had already turned into real sleep.

The warm spring sun shone on his fair face with a soft halo, an unreal beauty.

Fu Yuhuai frowned, his handsome face tightened suddenly.He turned his head to look out of the window, and after a while he turned his body slightly to block part of the sunlight, and that peaceful sleeping face was immediately covered with a shadow and became real and palpable.His face slowly relaxed, and a weak sigh came out of his thin lips.At the same time, there was an indescribable love and gratitude in his heart.To get this person, I would like to give the world my sincere gratitude.

Zhen Li didn't wake up until noon.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Yuhuai sitting in front of the window with a cello on his lap.He held a soft brocade handkerchief and wiped it carefully, with a gentle and focused expression, as if he was caressing his lover's body.Under the sunlight, the brown-red body of the piano gleamed.

Everything is just right.

Seeing him wake up, Fu Yuhuai didn't say much, and started playing the cello.

"My Heart Will Go On" from "Titanic".

He pressed the strings with his left hand, and slowly slid with his right——

The cello emits low and long, thick and gentle notes, telling a love story that has lasted for a hundred years.

Zhen Li leaned on the pillow, closed her eyes unconsciously, and immersed herself in the world of music.He felt that he was on the board of the boat, facing the smell of the sea breeze, slightly cool and salty, and the tentacles were warm hugs——

After the end of a song, the aftertaste is endless, still like a dream.

"Like it?"

His voice seemed to have passed through the years, deep and gentle, hitting his eardrums.

Zhen Li got out of bed, walked to his side, knelt down and stroked the strings.

"I think I'm going to like the cello."

Because of a person, like a piece of music.

Because of a piece of music, I like a musical instrument.

Zhen Li looked up at him, and Fu Yuhuai's eyes conveyed a kind of caressing tenderness.

He said, "My heart is forever. I swear on my life. How about you?"

Zhen Li stretched her neck and gave him a kiss.His lips pressed up, imitating their previous kissing skills, and his tongue pressed against his mouth, licking and biting slowly, inseparable.

Fu Yuhuai was slightly stunned, suppressing the urgency of being reactive and active, feeling his long and firm affection.

The breaths of the two were intertwined, from scorching to scalding, spraying on each other's faces.

The two hearts are completely fused.

He half knelt beside him, like a devout believer.

Fu Yuhuai put down the cello, hugged him on his lap, stroked his hair, held his face, kissed his forehead, kissed his eyes, kissed his chin, kissed his Adam's apple, endless, wanton gentle.They hugged each other tightly, panting slightly and quickly, and trembling with joy.

The inescapable passion was ignited.

When Fu Yu saw his beautiful face, innocent eyebrows, and bursts of love and affection, a strong possessive desire rolled in his heart, and he just wanted to pull him down and do Fa-rectification on the spot.But when his eyes fell on his shoulder in plaster, his thoughts stopped again.

His body was feverish from the kiss, he stopped, gasped and said, "Stop flirting with me."

Who teased him?

Obviously he teased him.

He was bewitched by his music.

That intoxicating magic made him want to get close to him uncontrollably.

Even now that the music has stopped, he is still full of allure.

How can a person be so perfect?

Zhen Li lay on his shoulder, kissing his neck like a puppy.At this moment, he clearly felt that his heart was beating violently because of him, and it was pounding powerfully, shaking his soul.

He is falling irresistibly.

He was terrified and excited, and his voice trembled with joy: "Fu Yuhuai, you are mine. Let me tell you, you are mine."

Fu Yuhuai nodded, with a solemn and gentle voice: "Yes. I'm yours. What about you?"

"I love you. I'm yours."

This is the most satisfactory answer.

However, Fu Yuhuai picked him up and strode towards the bed.

Zhen Li's body suddenly flew into the air, and after a moment of weightlessness panic, she sat down on the soft bed.

"Stop flirting, flirting again, I'll fuck you as soon as I can't control it."

Hearing Fu Yuhuai's voice, he looked at him in a daze.

Fu Yuhuai didn't look at him, half knelt down, wiped his feet, held him, warmed him up, and let go.

"Remember to wear shoes when you get out of bed."

Zhen Li finally turned his head and retorted: "I, I am not a woman."

"Not women have to wear shoes."

"..."

Fu Yuhuai stood up, walked into the bathroom, washed his hands and face, barely suppressed the evil fire in his heart, and then came out again.

Just at this moment, someone knocked on the door.

He walked over, opened the door, and it was Xu Wei who brought the lunch.

Open it up, very nutritious.Just less meat.

Zhen Li happily enjoyed it.In the afternoon, Fu Yuhuai was asked to play the cello for him.It's a pity that Fu Yuhuai was a little busy, so he was called away in a hurry without waiting for a while.

Before leaving, the man looked gloomy, glanced at him, and hesitated to speak.

Zhen Li's heart skipped a beat, and he opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yuhuai gripped the phone tightly, his fingertips turning white.He took a long breath, watched him shake his head, and strode out without saying anything.

Xu Wei stayed with him in the ward. After the two were relatively silent, Zhen Li frowned and said, "I just saw that his expression was not right? Did something happen?"

Xu Wei didn't know, he shook his head and said, "I'm only responsible for work matters. Mr. Fu's expression just now is obviously a personal matter."

"What kind of private matter will it be? You have been together for so long, can't you guess it?"

Xu Wei didn't speak, but his face became more serious, and he had a bad premonition faintly.