Rarely fascinated

Fang Zhihuan glanced at him indifferently, but did not speak.

Seeing that Fang Zhihuan didn't intend to ask him where he went just now, Fei Luo felt a little disappointed, but that emotion was fleeting, and he took the initiative to explain, "I just went to the toilet, and you are sleeping soundly. Call you."

"En." Fang Zhihuan let out a snort from his nasal cavity, which meant he knew.

Ferro was used to his indifference, and when the plane's built-in loudspeaker sounded the flight attendant's pleasant disembarkation prompt, he said again, "Let's go."

He leaned over and unfastened Fang Zhihuan's seat belt, then picked up the suitcase that was placed aside, and walked out with his slender thighs.

For Fei Luo's family, Fang Zhihuan has a heartfelt and instinctive resistance. Even though he has tried hard to convince himself that Fei Luo will not do anything to him now, but after seeing the endless humiliation that has brought him At that moment, he almost wanted to turn around and leave.

"I'm sorry dear," Fei Luo put down his things and didn't even take a few steps in the door. He grabbed Fang Zhihuan's hand and brought it to his lips and touched it lightly. There are a lot of things, I need to deal with them right away, you wait at home for me to come back."

Fang Zhihuan pulled out his hand and said indifferently, "There is no need to report to me where you are going."

Fei Luo smiled, blinked and said, "I'm afraid you can't find me."

Fang Zhihuan's heart skipped a beat, he clenched his fingers, "You think too much."

"I'm really in a hurry..." Fei Luo gave him another deep look before retreating outside the door, "I'm leaving now."

Responding to him was Fang Zhihuan closing the door without hesitation.

"It's heartless..." Fei Luo rubbed his nose and smiled wryly. While waiting for the traffic lights on the road, he took his mobile phone and sent Fang Zhihuan a text message.

- There are vegetables I bought in the refrigerator. I will miss your cooking when I get home, okay?

Fang Zhihuan had already taken a nap on the plane, and he didn't feel so tired now. He stood by the window alone, silently looking down at the scenery outside the window. On the side face, the usually sharp face unexpectedly showed a bit of soft color.

Not long after, his phone vibrated visibly on the table.

Fang Zhihuan's expression was a little lazy, he walked slowly to the table, and stopped when he stretched out his hand just enough to reach the mobile phone, as if he didn't want to take an extra step, when he saw the unread message, he unconsciously He frowned, then bit his lower lip lightly, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Fei Luo's text message was just to tease him when he was free. He didn't expect Fang Zhihuan's crushing hand to cook for him, so when he hurried back, he opened the door and smelled the aroma of the food. For a split second, the man who acted vigorously and covered half the sky in Italy froze at the door of his house.

Fang Zhihuan is a very strange person, unpredictable at all, you will never know where his bottom line is, maybe you will touch his back with a casual sentence, but you think his bottom line has reached Sometimes, he will do something that you can't even think of.

However, no matter what Fang Zhihuan did, Fei Luo was very happy.

Fei Luo's clothes were still a bit cold, and his whole body was swept to Fang Zhihuan's side like a gust of wind, and before Fang Zhihuan could react, he gagged his mouth and gave a fierce and fiery deep French kiss.

Fang Zhihuan frowned, then raised his leg and pushed his knee hard, Fei Luo let go of him in pain, and took a step back slightly.

"At least you should be gentle..." Fei Luo said with a wry smile, enduring the pain in an indescribable part.

"Are you fucking sick? Why did you go crazy when you came back?" Fang Zhihuan was completely baffled by Fei Luo's kiss, and he stared at Fei Luo with a cold face.

"I didn't expect that you would really cook for me." Fei Luo touched Fang Zhihuan's lips again without fear of death. He looked at Fang Zhihuan tenderly, "I don't think I have any regrets in my life."

"Oh?" Fang Zhihuan's expression became playful, and he raised the corners of his lips, "Is it not your regret that I don't like you?"

"It won't exist." Fei Luo hugged Fang Zhihuan around his waist, and then walked around the huge living room—he was really excited.Fei Luo pressed the tip of his nose against Fang Zhihuan's and whispered, "Fang Zhihuan, you will love me, you must love me."

"You'll let me go back after you've had enough fun." Fang Zhihuan managed to get out of Fei Luo's arms directly, and he looked into Fei Luo's eyes, "This is what you said yourself."

After hearing this sentence, Fei Luo lost his mind for a moment, and he murmured, "I can't play enough..."

Fang Zhihuan's dishes were plain and simple, but it was rare for Fei Luo to eat so much at night, until he could hardly eat anymore, and he was still reluctant to put down his chopsticks.

"Clean up." Fang Zhihuan stood up, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

There was warmth in Fei Luo's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Okay."

Fang Zhihuan was so uncomfortable being watched by him, he turned around and went upstairs without hesitation.

In a dark and closed room, there is a strong, obscene atmosphere.The sound of heavy breathing and physical collision seemed to be transmitted to the eardrum against the chest. It was deafening. The two naked male bodies were tightly intertwined. On both sides, the body was covered with shocking sadistic marks, and the person galloping on top of him hit harder and harder each time, forcing the delirious person below him to utter unbearable words...

Fang Zhihuan suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, his chest heaved violently, and he was breathing rapidly.

In a trance, Fei Luo felt that the people around him seemed to be sitting up. He put his arms across Fang Zhihuan's waist, and kissed his waist lightly with his lips, "What's wrong?"

It took a few seconds for him to fully wake up. Fang Zhihuan's body was trembling abnormally. Fei Luo turned on the emergency light by the bedside, sat up, and turned to look at Fang Zhihuan.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Fei Luo gently stroked Fang Zhihuan's chest, soothing his emotions like the closest lover, "It's all right."

"Fei Luo," Fang Zhihuan suddenly grinned.

"I'm here."

"I fucking dreamed about the first time you raped me."

Fei Luo's face instantly became ugly.

"I never thought that someone would dare to do this to me before." Fang Zhihuan said quietly at night, naked, naked, "I never thought that someone would do that to me." You can still live well after that.”

"I'm sorry." Fei Luo's eyes were full of remorse, and his throat was astringent, "I will make up for it in the future..."

"I don't need it. As I said, don't treat me like a woman."

"I never regarded you as a woman." Fei Luo said.

Fang Zhihuan sat on the bed in silence for a long time before he stripped the things he just dreamed about from his mind.

Just when Fei Luo thought that Fang Zhihuan would not speak again, Fang Zhihuan suddenly spoke, with a tone full of self-deprecation, "Do you think I am stupid?"

"Don't be stupid anymore." Fei Luo pressed his shoulders, pressed him onto the bed, and whispered in his ear, "This is just right."

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The extra episode should_(:зゝ∠)_ can’t be completed within the expected period...