Master Fu's slave

This little farce was resolved in the talkative talk of Dr. Wan Lingwan.

Wan Ling grew up in the Valley of Medicine since she was a child, and there are many interesting things that Fu Yunxi can't understand. Moreover, Wan Ling wandered around the rivers and lakes as an adult.Wan Ling is also a storyteller, much more exciting than Yang San's talking about those things in the Jianghu.

Fu Yunxi naturally knew that Yang San used to be a member of the Jianghu, and he knew more or less the details of his identity to be able to enter the rich family of Fu's family.

Yang San is still the only personal servant in the Fu family who has been in the rivers and lakes. At the beginning, Master Fu had taken a fancy to Yang San's martial strength and wanted to recruit him as a secret guard. He did not expect that Yang San was sincere and sincere in taking care of the third young master. Enthusiasm, Mr. Fu thought that just putting such a character on Fu Yunxi can take care of the places that the dark guards cannot take care of comprehensively. After all, once a person becomes rich and powerful, the number of people who covet his property will also increase, so be more prepared. And it should be.So now, Yang San can fulfill his wish and become Fu Sanshao's slave.

Fu Sanshao had the best time at Wan Ling's place, and returned to his courtyard after having dinner with Dr. Wan.

Along the way, Fu Sanshao was full of praise for Dr. Wan. Maybe it was because he rarely got together with his friends for so long. After accumulating words for dozens of days, he was finally able to spit it out today.

Yang San is happy to see the success, there is nothing that makes him happier than Fu Yunxi's happiness.

Although, when Fu Sanshao kept praising Wan Ling's interesting experience in the world, Yang San felt a little depressed.

He knows that he is a boring person, except for absolute loyalty, maybe other people are always better than him in some aspects.As far as he is concerned, the third young master is vaguely still the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in fresh clothes and angry horses. He is very curious and playful, and novelty comes and goes quickly.

Seeing his third young master happy, Yang San's eyes shone brightly, under the moonlight, the red spot on his right cheek faded, like a shadow, disappeared, and the breeze blew his hair, blowing it back , under the night, it looks so moving.

Yang San couldn't help recalling that a few hours earlier, his third young master had untied the shackles that wrapped around his heart, giving him instant bliss, and the corners of his mouth could not hold back.

Until the two returned to the place where the incident happened, Yang San's face collapsed again when he saw the third young master.

When Fu Yunxi returned to this room, he thought of Yang San's rude behavior towards him. He didn't expect that he would be treated lightly by a man, and he still felt angry, but he said in front of Dr. Wan that he would forgive this servant. Yes, he has always followed his word, but now he is shooting himself in the foot.

"You treat this young master as a woman?" Fu Yunxi still couldn't help but speak.

Yang San shook his head, he didn't know what to say at the moment, so as not to widen the distance between him and Fu Yunxi again.

Seeing him shaking his head, Fu Yunxi pursed his lips, "Then you think this young master looks like a woman?"

Yang San: "Why does the third young master compare himself with women?"

Fu Yunxi was annoyed: "Then why did you do that to me?"

Yang San paused, only felt that the third young master's expression at the moment was too pleasant, shy and shy, his already fair cheeks were flushed like the setting sun, and his hair drooped slightly, but it didn't cover his face. The other half of the face was destroyed.In Yang San's eyes, such a half-immortal, half-devil appearance is also a beautiful sight.His heart froze, and he simply said: "It's a small rebellion, I like you."

Fu Yunxi was annoyed again, and asked: "Who on earth apologized first and fled from my young master's house that day?"

Yang San was puzzled, but still answered, "It's a small one."

Fu Yunxi sneered: "Can this be considered pleasing? I am afraid of hands and feet..."

Yang San's eyes dimmed, and he asked back: "According to what the third young master said, is it hoped that the little one is further expressing his heart?"

"How dare you!" Fu Yunxi became furious now, her face turned red even more, "We are all men!"

"What about men? Although masculinity is not considered mainstream nowadays, it is not completely unaccepted by the world. I love you. If you are a man, then I love men. Maybe I loved men from the beginning when I was young. I met you The young ones are sure of this, and the young ones love men." Yang San was a little bored, and his long-lost blood seemed to be vented in front of Fu Yunxi at this moment, and asked again: "Since there are men in the world who love women, Why are men not allowed to love men?"

Fu Yunxi was a little dazed, he actually felt that Yang San's words could not make him refute immediately.He couldn't say that the masculinity was wrong. After all, the prince of the dynasty married the concubine who was also a man, and it was a good story in this capital back then.He also couldn't say that he couldn't accept masculinity, after all, he didn't completely reject Yang San's kiss that day, and he didn't feel any disgust afterwards, he was only shocked that Yang San regarded him as a woman.

"What you said...is not unreasonable, but..." Fu Yunxi hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't tell the reason.

Seeing that Fu Yunxi's expression was relaxed, and he couldn't refute the statement that men can also love men, after so many years by Fu Sanshao's side, Yang San felt the urge to go further in his heart for the first time.

Although Fu Yunxi has not fully recovered from the injury on his right cheek and the pain of being divorced, these days he knows that Fu Sanshao has begun to gradually regain his usual self. Although seeing his terrifying right cheek and seeing Cheng Wanfei At this time, although he is still unstoppably stimulated, it still takes time to digest these, and Yang San has plenty of time.

He used to think that it would be good if he stayed by the third young master's side, but since Fu Yunxi's face was destroyed, he stepped closer to Fu Yunxi step by step. At first, he just wanted his third young master to return to normal. It was himself, and he got deeper and deeper.From the boredom in his heart just now, he can feel that he has a deeper desire for Fu Sanshao. He wants to get Fu Yunxi, just like a man wants to get his beloved.

Yang San's quack spirit, which he hadn't shown for a long time, suddenly jumped up, he straightened his back, and never bowed his head again, not daring to look at his third young master openly.Instead, he stared straight at Fu Yunxi with his eyes. He grabbed Fu Yunxi, shackled him in his encirclement, and pressed Fu Yunxi's ears to his chest.

Yang San said in a hoarse voice: "Third young master... Men will have such a heartbeat for men. The young one is so excited for the master."

This time, not only Fu Yunxi's face was burned, but also the ears close to Yang San's chest were burned badly.

The billowing heat seemed to engulf him, the thunderous heartbeat from Yang San's chest seemed to cover all the sounds he could hear, and the confession made him suddenly step onto the clouds , Stepping on the soft clouds, I don't know what is in the clouds.

Fu Yunxi was in a daze, she didn't want to blame the servant's actions for being too far-fetched, she just wanted to scold herself for being immersed in a comfortable dream...

"Yang San, kiss Grandpa one more time."

Fu Yunxi was really not used to such uncontrollable emotions, he blamed all his faults on Yang San's initial disrespectful behavior, which made him so upset.But he never thought that he would blurt out such a sentence, and thus encounter such a violent storm.

Yang San's fiery lips pressed against his. This time, he didn't proceed step by step at all, just like a general who has identified the enemy's weakness, and went straight to the vulnerable place.The tip of his nose was attached to the strong bridge of the nose, his lips were held between his lips and teeth, and his breathing was held in the palm of his hand.

Not only the lips, but also the tongue that pried open his jaws. The tip of the tongue was like a random arrow, not flexible at all, and it was rampaging in his mouth.He felt that the entanglement of saliva was very unclean, but at the moment he didn't feel any discomfort at all. On the contrary, he also felt the real feeling of lack of oxygen. It became a slender silver thread.

The sucking continued, and Yang San's movements became more and more intense, like a tiger who hadn't smelled meat for a long time, his movements were extremely rude, and he pushed his whole body against the sandalwood table, desperately from top to bottom kiss him.