Heartthrob's Guide to Rollovers

Yueci's head kept tilting back, half drunk and half awake, he could feel the oppressive weight on his body and the tingling pain in his neck. He shook his head, and couldn't help feeling that the men of the Fu family really belonged to dogs. They like to chew their necks.

He half-closed his eyes in pleasure, letting the man continue to please him, but when the other's finger slipped down, he held it firmly, Yue Ci sighed, and his lazy voice sounded slowly: "Uncle, what's the matter?" Wouldn't it be because he wants to take advantage of others' dangers and force the Overlord to attack?"

Fu Peiyuan looked down at the young man's charming face. His clothes were neat and not messed up. The other party was lying under him in disheveled clothes. The unbuttoned buttons were wide open revealing a large piece of smooth skin. The belt on the trousers was loose. Putting it on it, you only need to take it off a little, and your whole body can be completely exposed to the air.But even so, the tone of the young man was still not in the slightest. He sighed and joked: "Well, if my uncle insists on coming, how can I refuse the beauty's invitation, but then you have to sit up by yourself Moved by itself."

It seems to be an invitation, but it is regarded as a refusal, even with a faint warning.

Naturally, Fu Peiyuan would not be unclear. This little fox looks like a dissolute and unscrupulous person, and exudes a seductive aura, but he is actually more proud than anyone else. This method undoubtedly completely cut off all possibilities for the two of them, and even they will only die forever in the future.

He didn't care about the little fox lashing out at him, but he didn't want to use tough methods to break his pride.

The man smiled faintly, and said in a low voice, "Yue Ci, don't worry, I will never take advantage of others' dangers, even if I want to possess you, it is only under the condition of convincing you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to breathe a sigh of relief, the conversation changed: "But before that, I will charge some interest."

With one hand resting on the young man's head, he leaned forward slightly, pressed down the violent and domineering kiss, and sucked and bit his tender thin lips with the momentum of tearing apart the bones, and after the other party sighed impatiently, brought Invading the tongue into the opponent's mouth with full aggression, hooking the tip of his tongue and playing lingeringly, until both of them had difficulty breathing, they barely stopped.

Seeing the seductive scene where the young man was panting with his head up, his eyes darkened, but he didn't continue to entangle. He loosened the grip on the other party, turned over to get out of bed, but the next moment his wrist was grabbed, and the young man on the bed was heavily She put her body on his shoulders, with a light smell of alcohol and intoxicating sweetness.

Fu Peiyuan turned around suspiciously, the distance between the two of them was extremely close, the young man's cheeks were flushed like peach blossoms, his long and narrow peach eyes were as vast and bright as the stars, his brows were full of emotion, his ruddy thin lips slightly raised into a clear smile Feeling like he was drunk, with an extremely romantic atmosphere, he pinched his chin with his fingers, smiled lowly, and his hoarse voice sounded ambiguously in his ears:

"My good student, interest is not such a simple thing, let the teacher teach you."

——I am the dividing line of "the two Gongs have no X life and can only be gourd babies" and "the description below the neck has been harmonized"——

Clothes, quilts, and pillows were all kicked off the bed in the chaos. Only two disheveled men were left on the soft and wide double bed. buckle."

The movements of both of them froze, and then returned to normal. Not only did they not stop, but they became more and more intense.

After a pause of two seconds, Lu Xi's voice came from the door, a little anxious: "Uncle, you open the door, I made the hangover soup for Yueci."

Apparently, Fu Peiyuan didn't go out for a long time after he brought him in, which already made the young man suspicious, and the lack of response made him have a bad premonition.

Fu Peiyuan's eyes sank, and before he could speak, another man on the bed had already raised his voice and said, "Qingxi, I'm sober. I'm talking about something important with your uncle. Go back to the room and rest."

important things?

Fu Peiyuan listened to his calm tone with a half-smile, and then looked at the iron in his hand, and deliberately sped up his movements, not surprisingly, the other party snorted unexpectedly.

Lu Xi outside the door was silent for a moment, as if he had guessed something, he said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, you should go to bed early, too."

The sound of footsteps walked away, Yue Ci pulled the other party's loose shirt, took a bite on the man's Adam's apple that kept sliding up and down, then sucked hard, and smiled softly: "Little uncle, let's continue."

……

next morning

The bedroom door was pushed open, and the man was still wearing yesterday's three-piece suit, the white shirt was tied to the top button, the striped vest was ironed, the dark gray suit was neat and meticulous, and the trousers were slender and straight. A wrinkle, sharp eyebrows, and unfathomable black eyes all carried a solemn and restrained atmosphere, but the red on the Adam's apple on the neck destroyed the overall momentum.

"Congratulations, uncle, for getting what you want." The gloomy voice sounded suddenly, with a hint of sarcasm: "Thank you for teaching me this lesson, which made me understand how important a position of power is."

Fu Peiyuan turned around and lowered his head slightly. The young man curled up in the shadow beside the door, with his head down, he couldn't see his expression clearly, exuding a gloomy and oppressive aura, he didn't know how long he had been here.

Or just come, maybe for a while, or maybe all night.

Fu Peiyuan's expression was indifferent, and he was unmoved at all. In other words, there was only one expression in the world that could make him show a second expression other than indifference. Facing his nephew who had begun to go to extremes, he just said in a flat tone: "Remember Keep your identity."

Hearing the movement, Yue Ci came out in his pajamas and struggled for most of the night before falling asleep. The hangover made his head ache. He moved his tired body and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you being a door god again? Is it interesting to block my door?"

This body is too delicate, and it is indeed worthy of the legendary physique. Last night, I didn't have too much fun. I left a lot of bruises on it, which makes him still ache. After rebirth, he can go anywhere. Just this physique is really not in his heart.

When he walked to the door, he saw two people confronting each other again.

When Fu Peiyuan saw him coming out in his pajamas in a slovenly manner, his eyes darkened, and he reached out to fasten all the buttons on the pajamas domineeringly, and reprimanded him lightly: "Come out after changing your clothes, what does this look like?"

Yueci let out a "tsk", a little funny: "Fu Xiaosan, you are 33 this year, aren't you 43, why is your tone like an old man?"

Fu Xiaosan?

This frivolous and casual address made Fu Peiyuan's movements pause, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity surged up, his slightly drooping eyes flashed a strange light, but he smiled calmly, and asked, "Why, don't you call me little uncle anymore? "

Leaning against the wall lazily, Yue Ci said, "I want to hear you call Dad even more."

Lu Xi stood up when Yue Ci came out, but he was still in the shadow. He quietly watched the interaction between the two people back and forth, and then closed his eyes. The premonition came true. Chatting with people is tit-for-tat and aggressive, but after last night, there is a tacit understanding between the two of them that no one else can get in. Even the uncle no longer cares about the verbal dispute, and let him do whatever he wants.

Jealousy and anger were gnawing at his heart. At this time, Lu Xi's face was unprecedentedly calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

Fu Peiyuan didn't spend too much time talking to Yue, and easily skipped the topic, and said: "It's still not convenient to live in the Chenglin mansion, you pack your luggage, and move to the old house of the Fu family with me."

Lu Xi opened his eyes and smiled sarcastically. The uncle had a really good idea. He glanced at Yue Ci's surprised expression and said with a sneer: "The uncle's house in the old house used to live alone, but now grandpa and grandma I moved back too, if you go, you will meet your in-laws in advance."

Saying this is full of sarcasm, but in my heart I am sure that Yue Ci will not agree.

Yueci looked at Fu Peiyuan with a strange expression, secretly thinking what kind of showmanship is it to lead his girlfriend home to meet his parents, it couldn't be that last night they flirted with each other, and Fu Xiaosan innocently regarded him as his future daughter-in-law, right?

No way, Fu Xiaosan believes in Thaksik purely, and he also believes that he has not had an X life for more than 30 years, because the jerky method last night seems to be only a handful of self-consolation.

But to say that he is so innocent that he can comfort each other and become true love, then it is not in line with the personality of the Patriarch of the Fu family. The Fu Peiyuan who he knows has a deep and unfathomable mind is not this kind of person.

Thinking this way, before he could speak, a mobile phone rang in the room.

Yue Ci withdrew his thoughts, put the idea aside for the time being, turned around and went into the room to pick up the phone, which showed a call from the police station, his eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition welled up.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yue Ci?"

"I'm."

"This is a drug rehabilitation center. Your mother, Yue Xinshu, committed suicide in the early hours of this morning, and is still being rescued in the No. [-] Hospital..."

Yue Xinshu committed suicide?

The unexpected news made Yueci's face full of surprise. The probability of a person like Yue Xinshu making up his mind to commit suicide is even lower than that of Fu Jin reforming himself and being a good person. It actually happened. .

Fu Peiyuan followed in, saw his strange expression, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Yue Ci hung up the phone and briefly explained to him.

Without hesitation, Fu Peiyuan said concisely, "Change your clothes, and I'll take you to the hospital."

There was no need to discuss it, he knew that no matter whether Yue Xinshu died or not, Yue Ci would go to see her for the last time.

After closing the bedroom door, Fu Peiyuan glanced at Lu Xi who was as stiff as a pillar, and said coldly: "Your father will be there in a while."

Lu Xi crossed his arms and smiled ironically: "Uncle, don't push me out in such a hurry, don't worry, I won't foolishly pester Yueci until I have enough ability to compete with you .”

He took a step forward, with hatred in his eyes, and his voice became softer and softer: "He is mine, and one day, I will let him come back to me."

At that time, whoever looks at him will goug out his eyes, and whoever touches him will break his hand.