Different from the muddle-headed kiss last time, both of them were very clear-headed this time, especially the one with red eyes who was brutally pressing on Fu Shiyu.

He snatched away all the breath from Fu Shiyu's mouth in a stormy manner, and even as his lips and tongue blended together, he carried a ruthless desire to swallow the people below into his stomach.

Fu Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he wanted to push him away and get up, but instead, Chu Yan firmly held down his wrist.

Apart from the tyranny that seemed to be venting, this kiss could not find a trace of lust. The smell of rust soon filled the mouths of the two, but Chu Yan was still sucking Fu Shiyu's soft and bloodshot lips unknowingly.

The hot breath of each other is like a fragile silk thread, ambiguous and messy entwined. Fu Shiyu, who was able to resist at the beginning, opened his red lips slightly after being kissed, the tip of his tongue trembled slightly, and the transparent body fluid flowed tightly between the two. The tightly pressed lips overflowed, and Chu Yan's warm palm slowly covered Fu Shiyu's narrow waist.

These days, Fu Shiyu has lost weight again, and his hard bones feel a little painful to the touch.

Although this person looked thin in his previous life, he was not as skinny as he is now.

Touching Chu Yan felt a little lost, and he raised his eyes to glance at Fu Shiyu's face.

have to!Seeing this made my mind even more perverted.

At this moment, Fu Shiyu's hair was in a slightly messy bun, his white face was rarely smeared with color, the corners of his dark red eyes were a little watery, and his black pupils were full of soft mist.

Thick and gorgeous like a scorching peach blossom demon, and cold like a thin lotus on a pond, not to mention that he still has such an appearance of letting others play with him.

The raging anger in Chu Yan's heart changed direction in an instant, rushing crazily from the chaotic mind to the bottom.

Fu Shiyu woke up a little bit, and as soon as he concentrated, he saw the pair of hungry beast-like eyes above him, and couldn't help but shuddered in his heart.

He always felt like he had turned into a plate of fat on the chopping board. At this moment, there was a hungry wolf with green eyes staring straight at him with its bloody mouth open.

As soon as he finished thinking, he suddenly realized that the belt around his waist was loose. Fu Shiyu lowered his eyes and found that the culprit's hand was still there, and he even wanted to drill an inch into it.

He couldn't help sneering in his heart, grabbed Chu Yan's rebellious wrist, and said calmly, "My lord, are you holding back in the barracks?"

He had a lazy demeanor, and the ends of his eyes were slightly raised, giving him an inexplicably sharp beauty.

This appearance of Fu Shiyu Wuwu is the most exciting and alluring, not as tender and frail as the dodder flower, but like a straight-jointed emerald bamboo growing in the green forest, with no intention of breaking it at all, just I want to dig it out of the soil and raise it well in the yard. With bright sunshine and fertile soil, it can grow thousands of branches and leaves, and it will be more upright and beautiful.

Chu Yan thought that besides himself, there would be another woman who saw this appearance in the future, and his heart was filled with jealousy. He suddenly buried his head and bit Fu Shiyu's neck tightly. It's like biting off the artery that flows blood inside.

Fu Shiyu frowned in pain, as if he knew that he was admitting defeat to this person by screaming in pain, he resisted not letting out a sound, and even swallowed all the muffled groans back into his throat.

Noticing that the person's body began to stiffen, Chu Yan slowly opened his mouth. The transparent silk was attached to the red plum seal that seemed to be dripping blood, which was very eye-catching on the white and slender neck. These 'beasts' feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Chu Yan didn't know whether it was his conscience or lust, he lowered his head silently, and gently licked the mark.

Fu Shiyu was a little itchy, and turned his head slightly, trying to avoid his hinting kiss.

However, Chu Yan refused to let him do what he wished, and warm thin lips moved up along his neck, kissing the roots of his ears and the slightly thin jaw line.

Fu Shiyu raised his eyelids and stared at him coldly, "What exactly do you want?"

Chu Yan didn't answer, but licked and bit his earlobe in his mouth.

Even so, there was still no fascination on his handsome face, and there was not even a hint of desire in his eyes. The only difference was that his eyes became hotter than before, and they became more tense.

Taking advantage of his relaxation, Fu Shiyu pulled his hand out of Chu Yan's confinement, and then pushed Chu Yan's face buried in his neck away, "Enough is enough."

"If you keep kissing like this, I'm afraid both of us will be finished tonight."

Chu Yan did stop, but he didn't get up, and lay down beside his ear with his face sideways.

This distance is very close, but it seems to be keeping a distance. Fu Shiyu can feel the hot and humid breath from the tip of his nose spraying on the side face, sideburns, and auricles, and Chu Yan can also see his white and smooth face. The tiny fluff on the face, and the green and black fan shadows pressed by the long eyelashes under the eyelids.

Both of them were silent in tacit understanding, and neither of them spoke.

They are smart enough to know what happens when they open their hearts and tell the secrets that have been kept in some corner of their hearts.

Fu Shiyu's eyes were dark and unpredictable, and his heart began to feel heavy.

If you say you don't have any feelings for this person, it must be a lie, and it is precisely because you have feelings that you dare not gamble.

Don't dare to gamble your future.

He is a rational person in his bones, and there will never be a fork in the road. He can be firm in his choice from the beginning to the end, but this time, Fu Shiyu hesitated, and even thought about their future and situation.

First of all, both of them are men. In the modern age of technological advancement, the situation of homosexual love is very difficult, not to mention the ancient times with backward thinking.

Besides, no matter how much you love each other, this person's status is so noble, he will definitely be forced by ethics and gossip in the market, get married and have children, and have many wives and concubines. courtyard.

It was precisely because he thought he would predict the ending that Fu Shiyu was unwilling to give himself and him a chance, and even refused to confide a voice that was suppressed in his heart, but he knew in his heart that this could not go on like this.

Chu Yan is now equivalent to a piece of poisoned snack in front of him, full of fragrance, he really wants to eat it, knowing that he will definitely die if he eats it, but he desperately wants to take a bite, so Fu Shiyu can only eat it when he can. When enduring it, bury this plate of snacks in the soil, so that I no longer have the desire to eat.

Compared with his complicated thoughts, Chu Yan's heart is much simpler.

He just couldn't let go of Fu Shiyu's betrayal, couldn't let go of the messy entanglements between Fu Shiyu and the dog prince, and what he couldn't let go of the most and was also the most intolerable...

——This person really doesn't love him.

Chu Yan couldn't help but feel a bit of sadness in his heart, he stood up abruptly, turned Fu Shiyu's face away, and looked straight into Fu Shiyu's eyes with eagle-like eyes, the cold eyes seemed to penetrate his heart.

"Do you really want to get married?"

Fu Shiyu's throat choked, and he wanted to say yes, but he couldn't speak subconsciously.

Chu Yan secretly mocked that it was so.

In the previous life, this person almost married Shi Mianmian, but fortunately, he made a last resort.

Fu Shiyu was rumored to be staying in Liuxiang, Huajie, and Shi Mianmian shed tears every day after hearing the news.

People in the palace secretly scolded Fu Shiyu for her flamboyant looks and fickleness. She was not a good person. In the end, Shi Mianmian broke off the engagement by herself.

Fu Shiyu said lightly: "Whether I want to or not, it has nothing to do with the son."

Chu Yan's heart tightened, as if being stabbed by a needle.

He said with a gloomy expression, "then do you love her?"

Before Fu Shiyu could speak, Chu Yan interrupted with a cold face, "You pity her!"

He poked Fu Shiyu's chest fiercely with his index finger, as if he wanted to pierce a hole in that place, "If you really want to be good for her, then you can't marry her."

Fu Shiyu's eyes twitched slightly, and this slight emotional fluctuation disappeared in the dark eyes in an instant, without leaving any traces.

He slowly said: "Is the son really thinking of Miss Liu, or"

Fu Shiyu paused, then looked at Chu Yan's angry face, and said leisurely, "Because of your selfishness?"

Chu Yan's expression changed slightly, his eyes were a little dazed, his thin lips began to curl into a cold and hard arc, obviously unwilling to speak.

Fu Shiyu didn't force him, he just wanted to push the man away and get up from the couch.

"Selfishness." Chu Yan said suddenly.

It was the first time his eyes were so focused, and Fu Shiyu's face was clearly reflected in the dark pupils.

"So don't get married."

Fu Shiyu's pupils were slightly dilated, and his eyes widened in surprise.

After a long time, he restrained the gaffe on his face, suddenly hooked Chu Yan's neck, and lightly pressed a kiss on that cool lips.

Confused by Fu Shiyu's inexplicable behavior, Chu Yan stared at him quietly.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Fu Shiyu was not in a hurry, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to gently outline his lips.

Chu Yan's heart felt as if a feather was being scraped, and the apex of his heart was itching unbearably, and the evil fire sprang up immediately, regained the initiative, pried open Fu Shiyu's lips and teeth, and began to attack the city recklessly.

This time the two were obviously more emotional than just now, and Chu Yan noticed that the man touched his chest with a cold hand.

His eyes froze, thinking of something, his confused mind instantly cleared up, when he got up and saw the white ribbon in Fu Shiyu's hand, he felt as if he had been completely poured by a basin of icy cold water.

Fu Shiyu smiled softly, that beautiful face was so beautiful that it made people's hearts flutter, but at this moment, Chu Yan only felt that it was so dazzling that he wanted to tear this smiling face to pieces.

"My lord, if you have a little fondness for my body, I can give it to you tonight." Fu Shiyu smiled even more, but his eyes were as cool as the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month.

"But if you give it, please ask the prince to stop thinking about me in the future."

Hearing this, Chu Yan felt as if he had been pierced through his viscera by dense thorns, his mouth was astringent and his eyes were sore from the pain.

It was the first time Fu Shiyu saw this man's distorted expression. He was so angry that his forehead was bulging with veins, his eyes were bloodshot, like an evil spirit from the abyss, and he was about to seek his life.

Chu Yan swallowed the blood in his throat, turned over and got up from Fu Shiyu, looked down at the people on the couch condescendingly, and said sarcastically, "No need."

"I think it's dirty."

There was a dull pain in Fu Shiyu's chest, and he forced a smile and said, "If you think it's dirty, forget it."

"My son agrees."

Chu Yan didn't say a word, looking at the jade white headband he was holding in his hand, he felt his eyes burnt in his heart.

He turned around in silence, pushed open the window door, jumped down swiftly and quickly, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Chongyang, who was guarding the entrance of the medical hall, saw Chu Yan take off the reins of the horse next to him, then lifted the hem of his clothes, got on the horse, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"You want to go back to the barracks?"

"Doctor Fu and Ms. Liu have an accident?"

Hearing these two names, Chu Yan's face suddenly looked like the night before the storm, gloomy as if it was about to drip ink.

Chongyang took a step back in fright and looked at him warily.

"I'll just ask, it's fine if you don't want to answer."

Chu Yan glanced at him coldly, "Get lost!"

After speaking, he held the reins tightly and galloped away chasing the wind and electricity.

Chongyang: "..."

He touched his neck belatedly, always feeling like he was dying with a knife on his neck.

Fu Shiyu looked at the wide open window and murmured softly, "Anyway, I still have one left for you."

"As a result, I left without even closing the window for me."

He curled up the corners of his mouth with a bit of bitterness, and suddenly felt that his face was a little cold from the wind. He raised his hand to touch it, only to find that the palm of his hand was full of crystal water stains.

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