I don't flirt anymore

Chapter 67 Yueyi, help!

"Shen Lian, you big liar!"

Xiao Yu was so angry that he was going crazy.

What a pig he is!

He actually believed Shen Lian's nonsense, saying that he would be gentle and not hurt him...

The results of it?丨

He was pressed on the bed by him for a whole night!

Ass is about to bloom!

It's about to kill him!

In the end, he cried and begged him not to let him go, but he still didn't let him go, he pressed him hard three times, and didn't let him go until it was dawn.And he...had long ago been trampled to the point of passing out.

This time, he stayed in bed for another week.

And that bastard Shen Lian took care of him at home for a week, seeing that he could get out of bed and move around, he left again.

Gone again...!

Xiao Yu was trembling with anger.

No!

he must run...

As for, after being caught...

Why serve Shen Lian as the master and sell himself as a slave...

Is he free now? !

What's the difference? !

If he doesn't run away, he will be killed by this guy with a 'human face and animal body' sooner or later, and the way of death is unsightly!

Xiao Yu's teeth itch with hatred.

"Young master, I'm out of porridge..."

Uncle Fu thoughtfully brought Xiao Yu his dinner---a bowl of porridge.

"Forbe, I want to eat meat!"

When Xiao Yu saw the bowl of porridge in front of him, he felt that life was dark.

He has been eating porridge and side dishes for a week.

Forbe felt a little distressed.

The young master is so thin that his chin is pointed.

However, I can't eat too greasy things now...

"Young master is holding back, Uncle Fu will cook your favorite dish for you tomorrow, okay?!"

"The kind with a lot of meat..."

Fu Bo coaxed Xiao Yu like a child.

,,All right"

Xiao Yu had no strength left.

He finished the porridge in two mouthfuls, and asked Uncle Fu to take the bowl down.

Lying on the bed like a dead body, my mind is full of fried chicken, barbecue, sausage... so greedy that my eyes are green...

,,no! "

"I have to save myself!"

"Ghosts can't get in..."

"I don't have to ask her to come in..."

At least let her know he's here...

Xiao Yu felt pitiful again.

Without his family, no one even cared about his disappearance.

Xiao Yu threw off the quilt and got off the ground, came to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked out... those damn bodyguards were still patrolling with all their heart.

He heard from Forbe that these bodyguards were all retired from the army, and they were all ex-soldiers.

With Xiao Yu's slender arms and legs, don't even try to get out from under the noses of these people...

Others can't escape...

but......

He should have a way to contact Yue Yi.

This was a solution Xiao Yu came up with after being tormented so hard by Shen Lian.

However, he had to wait.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Xiao Yu sneaked out of the house.

He knew that there were monitors and alarms in the villa, and as long as others went out of this range, the alarm would wake up.

Shen Lian's villa was built halfway up the mountain, and he would have to be caught before he ran a hundred meters with his two legs.

Therefore, he absolutely cannot escape.

All he had to do was contact Yue Yi.

Moonclothes can't get in...

Then it would be good for them to meet through the fence...

He couldn't think of a way to escape alone, but the two of them thought together, maybe there would be a way.

Yueyi has been a ghost longer than him, so she can always figure out a way.

Xiao Yu had long discovered that the southeast corner of the garden was a blind spot for monitoring, and few people would patrol there. Following the route he had memorized countless times in his heart,

Xiao Yu slipped here in the middle of the night...

Then, he took out a strand of hair from his bosom.

Lighted it with a lighter, stretched his arm over the fence, and threw the ignited lock of hair.A wisp of strange blue smoke curls up...

"Yueyi, help..."

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