The little wolf dog of the actor's house

Zhuo Qingfan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but whispered: "Xiao Yi."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the man realized how hoarse his voice was.

Fu Yunyi was stunned for a moment and quickly responded, "Huh?"

"Will you kill me?" Zhuo Qingfan asked softly, half asleep and half awake.

The boy's heart tightened, and he quickly hugged him into his arms and said: "How could it be, brother, it's too late for me to love you, how could I kill you, why did I say that all of a sudden."

Zhuo Qingfan said lightly, "I dreamed that you were holding a dagger, and you said you hated me, that you wanted me to die, and then you took the knife and raised it..."

"It was all a dream!" Fu Yunyi quickly interrupted him, pinching the man's chin, forced him to raise his head, and stared into the other's eyes in the dark, saying, "Brother, dreams are all fake!"

Zhuo Qingfan said in a daze: "But that dream is very real, I always feel that it will really happen in the future."

Fu Yunyi smiled bitterly, lowered his head and pecked the man's lips: "Why are you so stupid, I like what you like and don't know how to protect it, how can it hurt you?"

Zhuo Qingfan's heart trembled, and he murmured bitterly: "Don't be so nice to me..."

He really didn't know what to do.

If it was really like in the dream, raising his hand and giving him a knife would be a joy.

But now, he was living in Fu Yunyi's soft words, almost torn apart by the annoyance and self-blame in his heart.

A person like him is not worthy of being treated well by others, let alone Fu Yunyi's heart and soul for him.

He is a bad guy.

Fu Yunyi frowned, lowered his head and rubbed the tip of the man's nose, and said softly: "Brother, what's wrong with you, why do you keep saying strange things lately? Also, the state is not right, and you are absent-minded when doing anything. Is there something on your mind?"

Zhuo Qingfan came back to his senses and quickly shook his head: "No, it's just that I haven't had a good rest these few days. I always have strange nightmares, so I'm not in good spirits."

Fu Yunyi lowered his head and kissed his forehead distressedly, and said softly: "I'll ask the doctor at home to come over tomorrow, and let him examine you well. Nightmares may also be due to spleen deficiency. Let the doctor prescribe some medicine for you."

Zhuo Qingfan hummed vaguely: "Okay."

Fu Yunyi held his hand, rubbed the man's cold fingertips and frowned: "Are you still afraid? Your hands are cold."

Zhuo Qingfan's shoulders trembled, and Fu Yunyi's resolute and stern eyes flashed in front of him in his dream. He felt a chill in his heart, subconsciously buried his head in the boy's arms, and said in a daze, "Don't move, let me hold you like this for a while. "

Fu Yunyi's eyes darkened, he released the man's hand, and moved up silently, lifting the man's chin, forcing Zhuo Qingfan to raise his head, then leaned down and kissed him without hesitation.

He knew that Zhuo Qingfan was unconscious now, and he was still wandering in a nightmare.

At this time, you should comfort him softly and not kiss him.

But he couldn't bear it.

After so many days in the cold war, he hasn't been close to Zhuo Qingfan for more than a month.

He really wanted to kiss him.

He wanted to feel his presence, feel the softness of his tongue.

It doesn't matter if you say he is taking advantage of others, or you say he is obscene and shameless.

Anyway, he wants to kiss him.

Zhuo Qingfan's shoulders trembled, although there was panic and fear in his eyes, but he still didn't struggle, Ren Boy pinched his chin, forcefully grabbing his breath.

Fu Yunyi tentatively stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the man's lips. When he realized that the other party was obediently letting him kiss him, his heart was full of ecstasy. He was not afraid of his hands and feet, and directly pried open the man's lips. Put it in your mouth and tease and suck.

Zhuo Qingfan sighed inaudibly, and slowly closed his eyes.

If this is what Fu Yunyi wants.

He is willing to cooperate.

anything.

As long as that person is Fu Yunyi.

The long kiss ended, and the long time of rubbing together caused a lustful silver line to be drawn between the parted lips of the two.

Zhuo Qingfan stared at the boy unsteadily.

He thought that something would happen next.

For example, peeling off his pajamas, for example, slipping his hands along the hem of the clothes, or perhaps turning over and pressing him under him.

Can.....

Nothing at all.

Just kisses.

The boy pulled up the quilt that had slipped around his waist, wiped off the ambiguous moisture on his lips, lowered his head and kissed his forehead and said softly, "Brother, go to sleep, good night."

Zhuo Qingfan froze there, heartbroken and uneasy.

why....

Do not continue?

why....

Don't want him?

Has he begun to doubt it?

Or, has he already noticed something?So start hating him, loathing him?

Zhuo Qingfan stared at the ceiling and stayed up all night.

*****

Five days passed.

Zhuo Qingfan has already copied nearly three-quarters of the files in the C drive to the USB drive.

During this period.

Fu Yunyi didn't notice it, or he was aware of it, but he never expressed doubts.

There was even one time when he panicked and left the silver USB flash drive on the table. Fu Yunyi went over and handed the USB flash drive to him in person, and told him to keep his personal things safe.

He never thought of him as bad.

He treats him like an older brother.

Be your most trusted brother.

Maybe in his heart, he always felt that how could his family hurt him.

So he showed all his most important things in front of him without any defense.

Zhuo Qingfan didn't dare to think about it.

He didn't dare to think about Fu Yunyi's reaction when he knew the truth.

Fu Yunyi said in front of him more than once that in his world, there is nothing but him.

But now, even he betrayed him.

Is it true that he has driven him to nowhere?

Zhuo Qingfan felt that he was going to collapse.

Like a very tightly stretched spider's thread, one could never tell when a dust fell from the sky, and it would completely crush him.