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, was confused by their series of greetings and inexplicable questions, all he knew was what happened to Fan Yuan's circle of friends?

Gu Yang turned his head quietly and saw that Fan Yuan was still sleeping with his eyes closed, so he clicked on Fan Yuan's circle of friends.

What came into view was the group photo of him and Fan Yuan. Gu Yang was shocked and his fingers stiffened. The phone fell and was about to hit Gu Yang's face, but Fan Yuan suddenly reached out to catch the phone.

Fan Yuan opened his eyes, glanced at the large group photo he clicked on Gu Yang's phone screen, and slid his fingertips across the 100 points on Gu Yang's shoulder and neck in the photo, and asked Gu Yang:

"Does it look good?"

Fan Yuan, who just woke up, spoke in an extremely attractive voice.

Hearing the voice right next to his ear, Gu Yang shrank back under the quilt and said in a muffled voice:

"nice."

The three bright red numbers are still on his shoulder and neck, but the font is a bit blurred, don't ask him why it is blurred, just ask him to guess.

Fan Yuan put Gu Yang's mobile phone on the bedside table beside him, imitated Gu Yang's way, retracted into the quilt, got into Gu Yang's arms, lay on Gu Yang's neck, and put the three sticky The numbers get even more blurred.

Gu Yang was pressed down by Fan Yuan, put his hands on Fan Yuan's back, looked at the ceiling above his head, and suddenly a strange question popped up in his mind.

"Fan Yuan, isn't the ink of the marker pen bad?"

Fan Yuan in the quilt suddenly stopped moving, lifted the quilt and sat up, the corner of his mouth was indeed a little red with ink.

He wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, looked at the ink on his fingertips, his expression was still calm and serene, and there was no obvious emotional change.

"You're right, I should have tattooed you instead of writing it on."

Gu Yang's whole body froze, thinking of tattooing the number 100 on his shoulder and neck, which was still bright red, it was really ugly, he shook his head vigorously.

"No, no, no, 100 tattoos is definitely not possible."

Fan Yuan pressed back again, this time he didn't go to paste the 100 points on Gu Yang's shoulders and neck, which were no longer visible, but to paste Gu Yang's ears.

The distance from which the sound came was too close, not only too close, but also a negative distance, which almost gave Gu Yang the illusion that the sound was in his head.

"'100' doesn't work, but 'Fan Yuan' does?"

Gu Yang started sideways, avoiding Fan Yuan's breathing, with a very low voice:

"Okay, okay."

Gu Yang finished speaking, but Fan Yuan did not speak again.

He stood on top of Gu Yang again, and stared at Gu Yang quietly with his black eyes. Gu Yang was embarrassed to look at him, and his eyes wandered around. Fan Yuan pinched his chin and forced him to look at him.

His chin was pinched, Gu Yang couldn't look around anymore, he could only look at Fan Yuan's face, seeing Fan Yuan's black eyes in front of his eyes, bit by bit soaked in blood red.

Fan Yuan seemed to be looking at where it would be better to tattoo his name on Gu Yang's body, but in the end he just kissed Gu Yang's forehead, and pulled the quilt over the two of them again.

"Let's simply stamp a seal and get the name tattooed, and we'll talk about it later."

Gu Yang touched his forehead, thinking that the word "Fan Yuan" might be permanently imprinted on his body somewhere in the future, his heart beat wildly, and he couldn't regain his composure for a long time.

Fan Yuan didn't give Gu Yang a chance to think, pulled Gu Yang into his arms again, and patted Gu Yang's back again and again.

"Go to sleep, you are allowed to sleep late today."

Gu Yang was indeed sleepy, and under Fan Yuan's gentle pat, his head quickly emptied and fell asleep.

Fan Yuan patted Gu Yang's palm and slowly shifted his position, picking and choosing on Gu Yang's body, as if he was really planning where to engrave his name.

This time I fell asleep, and when I opened my eyes again, it was already noon.

Gu Yang was woken up by being fed by Fan Yuan. As soon as he woke up, he felt his stomach was bulging and he was not hungry at all.

Seeing Gu Yang open his eyes, Fan Yuan stepped back and asked him:

"Are you full?"

Gu Yang went to push Fan Yuan's shoulder, just woke up with some confusion on his face, squinting his eyes and begged Fan Yuan for mercy:

"Fan Yuan, I don't want to eat, my stomach is so full every day, it's really uncomfortable."

Fan Yuan was very talkative this time, he really got up from the bed and stopped feeding Gu Yang.

"Get up, you're full, but I'm hungry."

Gu Yang wanted to get up immediately, but just as he sat up, he was picked up by Fan Yuan and taken to the bathroom.

This time it was a frontal hug, Gu Yang's two calves were placed in Fan Yuan's arms, and he kicked uncomfortably.

Fan Yuan, who has the attributes of a great devil king, even intervenes in such personal matters as washing up.

Gu Yang was afraid that after he got used to being carried around by Fan Yuan every day, Fan Yuan's attributes of the Great Demon King would disappear in the future, and he didn't care what he would do.

When Fan Yuan wiped Gu Yang's hands, he pinched Gu Yang's nails:

"The nails are a little long, I'll cut them for you later."

Gu Yang rested his fingertips on Fan Yuan's hand, and closed it slightly, he couldn't say the words of refusal at all, not only couldn't say it, but also had some expectation in his heart.

Although Gu Yang was fed by Fan Yuan right after waking up, he guessed that according to Fan Yuan's current attributes, Fan Yuan would definitely feed him again when he was having lunch, until he begged for mercy.

In the end, Fan Yuan didn't do that, Fan Yuan just pulled Gu Yang to sit at the dining table, stared at Gu Yang while eating, his gaze slowly wandered around Gu Yang's face, and finally fell on Gu Yang's ear, as if Thinking about something.

Gu Yang couldn't help touching his ears, lay down on the table, covered half of his face with his arms, covered his ears with his palms, and then Fan Yuan looked away.

Because Gu Yang didn't sleep well last night, Fan Yuan didn't drag Gu Yang to study, but hugged Gu Yang to watch TV on the sofa in the living room.

The TV show was boring and old-fashioned, Gu Yang was bored watching it, so Fan Yuan showed him a comedy movie.

While Gu Yang was watching a movie, Fan Yuan trimmed Gu Yang's nails with nail clippers.

Every time a finger was trimmed, Fan Yuan would lift Gu Yang's fingertips to his lips for a kiss, so much so that Gu Yang didn't even bother to watch movies, his mind was full of Fan Yuan kissing his fingertips.

Every nail was cut greasy and crooked. The two of them were sitting side by side on the sofa, but after cutting Gu Yang sat in Fan Yuan's arms.

After cutting the nails, Fan Yuan put the nail clippers on the coffee table, folded his hands on Gu Yang's stomach, and whispered in Gu Yang's ear:

"Gu Yang, can I feed you?"

Gu Yang grabbed Fan Yuan's wrist and lowered his head.

"But I'm still holding on."

Fan Yuan tightened his grip on Gu Yang, his two long legs wrapped Gu Yang in the bend of his legs.

"I'll feed you in another place, it won't last you."

Before Gu Yang could ask clearly, Fan Yuan had already started feeding Gu Yang's ears.

If the ears can't eat, they won't have enough to eat.

Gu Yang shrank one shoulder, the voice in one ear was blurred, and he couldn't hear anything clearly. He only felt that the temperature of the two ears gradually changed. One was hot and almost burned, and the other But still cool.

Fan Yuan is still considerate of Gu Yang, he is not the kind of person who can only satisfy his own selfish desires.

He kept staring at Gu Yang's ears while eating lunch, probably thinking about this kind of thing.

Gu Yang's two ears were fed by Fan Yuan in turn, when his consciousness was hazy, he suddenly felt a bit cold in his stomach.

Starting from the bottom button, Fan Yuan slowly unbuttoned it.

Gu Yang didn't dare to move, he just stretched his neck, his eyelashes were wetted by physiological tears, sticking together into pieces.

Until the second button was unbuttoned, Fan Yuan suddenly stopped, buried his head in Gu Yang's neck and did not move.

Gu Yang could hear Fan Yuan's breathing gradually slowing down. After a long time, Fan Yuan stretched out his hand and re-buttoned the two bottom buttons that had been undone by Gu Yang.

Fan Yuan didn't move or speak for a long time, as if he was enduring, but also as if he was about to explode.

Suddenly, Fan Yuan asked Gu Yang:

"Gu Yang, are you listening to me?"

Gu Yang has recovered a little bit now, his ears are unnaturally red, and his body has no strength.

Hearing Fan Yuan ask him such a question, he nodded immediately:

"Listen, listen to you."

Fan Yuan continued to ask:

"Whatever I ask you, will you do it?"

Gu Yang still nodded, without any hesitation:

"What do you want me to do?"

Fan Yuan lifted Gu Yang up, took Gu Yang back to the bedroom, put him on the bed, and clicked the buttons on Gu Yang's shirt.

"Undress."

Gu Yang froze for a moment, his cheeks gradually turned red to the same color as the ears bullied by Fan Yuan.

Under Fan Yuan's gaze, he slowly undid a button, his fingers trembling.

After Gu Yang started to unbutton his buttons, Fan Yuan turned around and took out his clothes from the closet and threw them to Gu Yang.

He didn't turn his head, but turned his back to Gu Yang and said:

"From now on at home, I can only wear my clothes."

Gu Yang's heart beat like a drum, the sound was so loud that he could even hear it.

He grabbed the clothes Fan Yuan threw over, lowered his head, revealing his slender neck:

"it is good."

Whatever the Great Devil King Fan Yuan said, he must follow, otherwise it must be Gu Yang's own stomach that will suffer.

Fan Yuan did not leave the bedroom, but turned his back to Gu Yang, listening to the rustling sound of Gu Yang changing clothes, the sound seemed to carry a picture, and he seemed to be able to see the fabric of the clothes sliding over Gu Yang's skin in his mind. .

Until Gu Yang reminded:

"I've changed it."

Fan Yuan turned around and saw Gu Yang sitting on the bed wearing his shirt and his pants.

Gu Yang is much shorter than Fan Yuan, and his figure is thinner than Fan Yuan's. He wears Fan Yuan's clothes with long sleeves and long trouser legs.

Fan Yuan bent over and squatted in front of Gu Yang, helping him to roll up his cuffs and trouser legs, and occasionally touching Gu Yang's ankle with his fingertips, Gu Yang always retracted unconsciously, and in the end Fan Yuan firmly held his ankle and pressed it down. Only honestly did not move.

After changing clothes, Fan Yuan carried Gu Yang back to the living room to watch TV. Gu Yang sat in Fan Yuan's arms, staring at the lively variety show on TV, but his mind was full of random thoughts.

Fan Yuan unbuttoned him just now, did he want to do something?

Why was it sent back in the end?

It's not just that Gu Yang didn't concentrate on watching TV, neither did Fan Yuan.

He hooked Gu Yang's wide cuffs with his fingertips, and seemed very satisfied. The temperature in the room was right, and the atmosphere between the two of them was particularly good. Gu Yang didn't get enough sleep, so he fell asleep in Fan Yuan's arms after a while. Without the strength to support his neck, he leaned back against Fan Yuan's shoulder, his cold ears pressed against Fan Yuan's cheek.

The blood in Fan Yuan's red eyes surged, and in the end he still turned his head to Qin Yan, put it against Gu Yang's ear, and carefully fed him.

Not just the ears, there are many places where they can be fed.

Gu Yang who was asleep was soft and clingy, he would not resist when he was being done, he would just cry like a helpless little nightingale.

After a long time, Fan Yuan raised his head, found a coat to cover Gu Yang, turned around and walked upstairs quickly.

He walked quickly, all the way to the big iron gate on the innermost side of the corridor, and opened it to enter.

He didn't stop when he got inside, but directly opened the hidden wall door and walked in.

Fan Yuan seemed to be in extreme pain at this moment, standing inside the closed wall door, breathing deeply.

A fine breeze emerged around him, and the wind gradually strengthened, blowing a corner of the painting on the wall.

Seeing the painting being blown up, the strong wind suddenly disappeared.

Fan Yuan turned around, pressed the blown painting flat again, and then stood with his back against the wall again, eyes closed.

The demon king attributes brought out from Gu Yang's weird dream world had a much stronger impact on Fan Yuan than he imagined.

Just now, he almost couldn't bear to swallow Gu Yang.

This feeling of not being able to get it became stronger and stronger, and the stronger it was, the more violent Fan Yuan's heart became.

His hands gradually clenched into fists, and he stayed alone in this closed secret room for a long time, suppressing the other side that was about to become uncontrollable.

Gu Yang, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, had the palm of his left hand gleaming on the side.

Fan Yuan's favorability score: 49 points.

When Gu Yang woke up, the light in the living room was already on, it was dark outside, and Fan Yuan was cooking in the kitchen.

He sat up and found that his body was covered with Fan Yuan's overcoat, and his legs moved. It felt a little strange and silky to the touch, as if he didn't wear pants.

Gu Yang turned his gaze and saw the trousers on the armrest on the other side of the sofa, which were exactly the ones he was wearing before.

He flipped off the coat covering his body, and saw his two bare legs. It wasn't just that he didn't wear pants, his left leg was covered with deep red marks or tooth marks from ankle to calf.

Gu Yang put the coat back on his lap again, quietly lay back on the sofa, buried his face in his palms, and felt that everything he had experienced in the past few days seemed like he was still dreaming.

Lifting his palm slightly, Gu Yang saw Fan Yuan's favorability on his left palm again.

49 point?

He just fell asleep, why did Fan Yuan secretly increase his favorability?

When Gu Yang was in a daze about the favorability in his palm, Fan Yuan had already come out of the kitchen, stood one step away from Gu Yang, and asked him in a calm voice:

"Are you hungry?"

Gu Yang immediately put down his hand, touched his stomach, and answered in a stammering voice:

"Yes, a little bit."

Fan Yuan's pupils are still red up to now, whenever Fan Yuan's eyes turn deep red like blood, it means that Gu Yang will be crazily fed by Fan Yuan.

He thought that Fan Yuan would come over to feed him right away, but Fan Yuan was still standing there, not approaching Gu Yang.

"Be patient, I can't feed you now."

Gu Yang was stunned for a moment, looking at Fan Yuan's red pupils, he felt confused and unbelievable, Fan Yuan's eyes were so red that he actually said he couldn't feed him?

It's a liar!

Gu Yang is also stubborn, when Fan Yuan said so, he followed suit, don't ignore Fan Yuan at the beginning, and start to speak stiffly:

"If you don't feed, don't feed!"

Fan Yuan glanced at Gu Yang, didn't say anything, turned around and went back to the kitchen to cook, he didn't ask Gu Yang to accompany the meal, he took it to the table to eat by himself.

Gu Yang kicked off Fan Yuan's coat, grabbed the trousers and put them on, the overly long trouser legs fell off again, he kicked and stomped on his heels, he didn't care, passed Fan Yuan with his head held high, and went upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, Gu Yang turned on his phone and started counting the time. He wanted to see how long it would take for Fan Yuan to come up and kiss and feed him.

As a result, when the timer expired for an hour, Gu Yang was lying on the bed grumbling with hunger, and Fan Yuan didn't come up.

Gu Yang watched the countdown countdown with more and more time, his eye circles gradually turned red, but he tried his best not to cry.

When the countdown exceeded two hours, Gu Yang still couldn't help getting up, and rushed downstairs with an angry face.

He didn't expect that Fan Yuan was watching TV peacefully there. There was an old love movie on the TV. Fan Yuan was sitting upright on the sofa by himself, staring at the TV intently.

Gu Yang took a deep breath, walked to Fan Yuan's side, and called his name.

"Fan Yuan?"

Fan Yuan turned his head, a pair of red pupils were redder than two hours ago, the thick red kept rolling, so red that it was a little scary.

But he just sat in the same place and asked Gu Yang in a very restrained tone:

"Hungry? Do you want to feed now?"

Gu Yang got angry for a moment, sat down beside Fan Yuan, stared fiercely at the TV, and imitated Fan Yuan's tone and answered him:

"Thank you, no need, I won't die of hunger."

Fan Yuan didn't speak any more, it seemed that even Gu Yang couldn't stand sitting next to him, he got up directly to go upstairs.

Gu Yang gritted his teeth, smashed the sofa with his fist hard, turned around and followed Fan Yuan.