I'm going to fuck you

Wei Zexu closed his mouth forbearance, and his body trembled slightly in anger. He almost wanted to turn around and beat up the guy who was moving on his body until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

He pursed his lips tightly, and let out a suppressed whimper in his throat. He turned his elbow back, and was about to give the male ghost behind him abducted. Before he hit him, his body was pinched, and his body immediately became weak. .

"Little bastard," Chu Zeyuan's eyes seemed to be dyed with a deep layer of ink color, icy and cold, but the smile on the corners of his lips was warm, "Not good."

He didn't think he had done anything wrong.

The desperately suppressed liking finally broke out after his death, wanting to touch, to get close to, to possess deeply, the full of love and crazy possessive desire almost annihilated him.

He liked the person under him, Chu Zeyuan narrowed his eyes happily, brushed Wei Zexu's beautiful shoulder blades with his fingers, and frowned slightly.

Wei Zexu firmly suppressed the panting and moaning in his throat, he didn't want to cry out, and he was also afraid of being heard by others.

The shoulder was suddenly bitten, something licked his eyelashes and wet face, the movement was gentle, occasionally mixed with kisses, very gentle, as if trying to coax him.

"Don't cry, my heart hurts."

His voice was deep and deep, but it had the clarity and magnetism of a young man. It was icy cold, like a piece of mint on the tip of his tongue, very refreshing.

Wei Zexu held his breath, wanting to yell and tell the ghost behind him to get the hell out of him, he felt uncomfortable both psychologically and physically.

But the male ghost behind him forcefully broke his face and kissed him, pulled him, and fell into the abyss of desire.

Can't break free, can only indulge.

Wei Zexu woke up early the next day. His eyelids were a little swollen, but luckily it wasn't very obvious. Wei Zexu was a little embarrassed about this. There was no other reason. He cried last night.

There was no particular discomfort in the body, but it was a little sore and limp, and the legs were a little heavy. Wei Zexu looked down at his body, and there were fingerprints mixed with hickey marks, which extended from the inner thigh to the chest.

Seeing that he almost had an intensive phobia attack.

Wei Zexu frowned, with a dark face, he quickly put on a T-shirt, thought for a while, and then put on a coat outside, it was still spring, and wearing a coat would not look redundant.

He took the washbasin to the faucet outside to get water, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and saw Wei Xiaoyun came out of the room yawning. He was wearing a pink nightdress, slippers, and messy hair .

"Hey, I said, what are you doing up so early, can't you be quieter, it woke me up!"

Wei Xiaoyun yawned, and stared at Wei Zexu with wide eyes, the faint impatience and irritability in his eyes, and the bright disgust were all on the table.

Wei Zexu ignored her, Wei Xiaoyun didn't want to see him, and he didn't bother to talk to Wei Xiaoyun, making trouble.

This girl is like her mother, philistine and stingy, with a pampered air, as if everyone in the world should give in to her and accommodate her. Wei Zexu hasn't left here a few years ago When I was there, I got a lot of anger from her.

He carried his washbasin into the room without even looking at Wei Xiaoyun.

Wei Xiaoyun turned cold, and shouted at the kitchen: "Mom, I'm hungry, isn't breakfast ready yet?"

Duan Xiufen brought out the porridge, "Come here quickly, there is an egg in the pot, go eat it!"

The two of them had breakfast, Duan Xiufen picked up the farm tools and went to work in the fields, his uncle Wei Ming was not in a hurry to leave, instead he picked up the fishing rod and small plastic bucket from behind the door, and took a leisurely bite. Smoke, probably going fishing.

The weather is fine today, the sun is shining on your body, and Wei Zexu is bored at home, so he followed Wei Ming, "Uncle, let me go and have a look with you."

Wei Xiaoyun on the other side pouted, feeling contemptuous at Wei Zexu's behavior, as if she had taken over her own father, panicked in her heart.

She quickly moved to Wei Ming's side, put her arms around Wei Ming's arm and acted like a baby, "Father, I'm going too, take me there, okay?"

She is the treasure that Wei Ming holds in his palm, the daughter of a thousand and one pets, Wei Ming naturally obeys him, "Let's go, Dad will take you to go fishing, catch a grass carp and ask your mother to give you an extra meal at noon, okay?" good?"

Wei Xiaoyun naturally responded with a smile, and took a provocative look at Wei Zexu by the way, with arrogant and domineering eyes.

With this feeling, Wei Zexu pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes were gradually stained with haze and coldness. He smiled, thinking that Wei Xiaoyun was childish, so what does it matter.

He has no father and no mother, he has long been used to it.

Wei Zexu obediently followed behind the father and daughter, separated by a distance of not too close or far, with a little alienation.

Within a few minutes, they arrived at a small natural lake at the entrance of the village. The lake is very large. During Chinese New Year, people would cast nets here to fish. Everyone likes to come here to fish.

Wei Ming put away the ponytail, dug some earthworms in his box, cut them into small pieces, and hung them on the fishhook.

Fishing is usually a very boring thing for some impatient people, such as Wei Zexu and Wei Xiaoyun.

The two stood by the lake, watching boredly, Wei Xiaoyun didn't talk to Wei Zexu, the atmosphere between the two of them was a little silent for a while.

After standing for a long time, Wei Zexu's waist was a little sore, he took a breath, and planned to find a place to sit down and have a rest, when he just looked up, he saw a person walking towards the twilight from a distance on the ridge of the field.

He was carrying a sky blue backpack. He was slender and well-proportioned. He looked tall. He was wearing black trousers and a white shirt. He walked very steadily.

Wei Ze couldn't help but walked forward a few steps, then stopped unnaturally.

"Chu Zeyuan," he called that person's name from a distance, seeing him stop, Wei Zexu ran over uncontrollably, and came in front of him, "Why are you here?"

He walked in only to find that Chu Zeyuan's complexion was really not very good, pale and bloodless, his eyes were deep and dark, and he felt a bit cold and cold after walking in.

Wei Zexu quickly thought of something bad, and the male ghost who held him down and raped him gave him the same feeling.

It feels like a dead person.