The whole world wants to kill me

Gu Xi looked at Fu Jiang with a frown, stared at him for a while, and said coldly: "Don't talk about this again in the future."

Fu Jiang nodded obediently, and moved to Gu Xi's side.

With the wet heat on his face, Gu Xi turned his head and stared at Fu Jiang fiercely.

Gu Xi felt terrible, the other party still looked innocent, staring at him suspiciously.

Fu Jiang hesitated for a moment, and said to Gu Xi with difficulty, "Is there a doctor here who can treat you?"

Gu Xi's face was dark, while Fu Jiang kept a perfect smile.

"I'm just not interested in the man who comes to my door." Gu Xi interrupted coldly, walked to the table and sat down.

If Fu Jiang didn't know the hidden truth, Gu Xi's words would really convince him and belittle Fu Jiang by the way.

"Huh?" Fu Jiang's voice was drawn out: "So that's how it is."

Gu Xi looked at Fu Jiang, her lips twitched, and finally she stopped talking.

The other party seemed to see through everything, and didn't believe his hastily concealed it at all.

Gu Xi raised her voice impatiently, reaching for the plate with her chopsticks: "Eat."

"Understood." Fu Jiang smiled at Gu Xi, and paused under Gu Xi meaningfully, with subtle emotions in his eyes.

Anyway, Fu Jiang knew Gu Xi from the bottom up, and was not at all afraid of what the other party would do to him.

Gu Xi's face was ice-cold, her temples were almost throbbing.

Now his mind is full of Fu Jiang's seemingly prickly eyes.

Gu Xi is in this world, has the top level of standing on the pinnacle, and is famous for his ruthless methods.

In Gu Xikan's eyes, Fu Jiang has the tendency to become a perfect work of art, and he will not give up any work of art that may be cultivated by himself.

The appearance of Fu Jiang just made up for Gu Xi's inner regret.

If it was someone else, he would absolutely not tolerate the slightest offense from the other party, even if it happened unintentionally, it would never be tolerated.

Fu Jiang made Gu Xi unhappy, but he himself was much happier.

A meal, finished.

Fu Jiang has a better appetite than usual.

Gu Xi sat on the seat as a stone statue.

Sometimes happiness is built on the pain of others.

Fu Jiang is very happy.

Especially this other person who is the source of his recent nightmares.

***

A powerful puppet is indispensable for a puppet master.

Gu Xi has a clown with a physique like a shield, and a trump card he hides.

Fu Jiang got the method of refining puppets from Gu Xi.

After working hard in the laboratory all day, Fu Jiang returned to the room a little tired.

Refining the puppet really exhausted him physically and mentally, and he failed several times before making a defective product.

There was no light in the room, and it was overwhelming, boundless darkness.

The handle of the door was twisted, and a gust of wind hit his face. The movement was so sudden that Fu Jiang had no time to react.

Fu Jiang froze for a moment, then someone grabbed his wrist, pulled him, and dragged him forcefully onto the bed.

There was no light in the room, so he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly.

At first he thought it was Gu Xi, but when he got closer, he realized that his body shape was wrong, there were no calluses on Gu Xi's hands, and Gu Xi's body temperature would not be so cold.

Gu Xi's pride will not allow Fu Jiang, who he regards as a perfect work of art, to be contaminated by anyone, including himself.This man would not have been secretly put into the bedroom by Gu Xi.

Fu Jiang stared at him fiercely, a completely unfamiliar man.

The breathing of the two of them could be heard clearly in the silence, one after another, echoing in the ears, and brushed the side of the face calmly.

Fu Jiang tried to struggle, and the silk thread in the iron ring gained momentum.

"Ah!" Afterwards, he was extremely depressed again, and the other party sensed his actions and broke the bones in his arm.

Fu Jiang couldn't help it, and with a bang, he slammed the man in the dark with his only moving head.

The man in the darkness let out a muffled laugh, and tapped Fu Jiang lightly. The other party's ferocious attack turned into a mass of limp strength, and he collapsed on the couch.

The man lowered his head, bit his trembling lips, and gently tried with the tip of his tongue, forcing the teeth that were blocked by the young man.

Fu Jiang could feel the man's thin and graceful lips, his tall and fit body, and the strong arms holding him.

Knowing that Fu Jiang was dissatisfied, the man pinched his jaw, Fu Jiang could only open his mouth cooperatively, and the tip of their tongues sucked each other.

The slender fingers wandered across Fu Jiang's body, as gentle as feathers falling.

Fu Jiang's body is very easy to be emotional. In this situation, he has a trance and urge to be stabbed severely by someone.

The man lowered his head and kissed his earlobe, sucked his earball, and licked it repeatedly.

Fu Jiang's head was in a daze, this body reacted too easily.

Its sensitivity can easily turn anyone into a stunner.

Fu Jiang twisted his body impatiently.

"Well……"

It was suddenly penetrated to the end by a strong force.

This sudden intrusion caused the body to constrict for a while, enveloping the scorching heat.

"Continue..." Fu Jiang stuck to the man's ear, and he put his arms around his neck.

The man hugged Fu Jiang's waist and attacked violently.

All the cells in his body were clamoring for enthusiasm, Fu Jiang was powerless to resist, and made a trivial sound in his mouth.

The two were satisfied at the same time, Fu Jiang raised his neck, exhaled hot and humid breath, and bit the man's shoulder tightly.

Delirious madness.

The body is becoming more and more tacit, one battle after another.

It's really an uncontrolled body.

Fu Jiang remembered that he turned over and sat on the man's body at the end, his skin was glowing with magnificent colors.

Indulgence, presumptuousness.

It was like a heavy rain.

Unscrupulously wet the body.

At the beginning of the Garden of Eden, only instinctive admiration remained.

Until all the human nature is liberated and the self is gained strongly.

***

When Fu Jiang woke up, he found that his whole body was terribly sore. He unconsciously put it on the back of his waist and kneaded it gently.

His thoughts are still wandering between fantasy and reality, his mouth is slightly opened, and he looks a little silly, looking surprisingly cute.

As he got up, Fu Jiang lifted the quilt and walked to the mirror naked.

In the end he even did something ridiculous.

The original competition last night was fierce and hot, and it replayed in my mind like a horse watching flowers.

Fu Jiang was a little annoyed, he succumbed to his body instincts, and completely forgot about serious things later on, but did a lot of unscrupulous things.

He did the most intimate thing with a stranger.

Fu Jiang smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that this body would always be reborn, and it would be okay to change it if he was not satisfied.

He looked at it quickly, anyway, they were satisfied with each other, so they treated him as the male favorite he had summoned to satisfy him.

The body has normal physiological needs, just do some proper exercise.

There are bruise marks all over the body, which shows how devoted he was last night.

Two super-sustainable men on the battlefield are not giving in to each other, except for having fun, waiting to laugh at the other and surrender first.

As a result, the more he fought, the braver he became, and his madness became a demon.

While thinking, Fu Jiang cleaned up the room and threw the traces of last night together with the sheets into the trash can.

Although I can't see the man's appearance.

Fu Jiang leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes in thought, propping his chin with one hand.

But his body is particularly powerful and beautiful, and his temperature is very cold.

The contours of his face are very deep, with only a short contact, Fu Jiang can clearly feel that his contours are as tough and resolute as carved marble.

If you are not careful, this body will become addicted to eating.

Fu Jiang bent his eyes and stared at the bed, with a faint smile revealing an unclear emotion.