After wearing the book, every day is a Shura field

Lin Fengcheng dragged Yue to stand up straight, but he couldn't stand still, and fell into his arms again. His hands passed under Yue's arms and hugged his slender waist.

Probably because he was too flustered to pick him up, he accidentally lifted the hem of Lean's clothes, and touched Lean's waist impartially with his palm.

Lin Fengcheng rationally told him that he should withdraw his hand immediately, but he didn't do so, the hands holding Le Yue's waist trembled slightly, both shy and secretly happy.

Le Yue rests on his chest, her eyes are blocked by thick eyelashes like crow feathers, she seems to be sleeping but not sleeping, her eyes are a little dull, but very quiet.

After Lin Fengcheng supported him, he tilted his head and lay still on Lin Fengcheng's body.

The two were close together, and Lin Fengcheng was shirtless. He has a fiery physique, and his skin temperature is higher than that of ordinary people in all seasons, especially when he is excited or after exercising.

Happiness is the body temperature of ordinary people. Compared with Lin Fengcheng, it is warm, and it will not be too hot to touch. There is an inexplicable sense of comfort, and even his beating heart can be comforted, Xu Ran comforts.

For this short-term comfort, Lin Fengcheng couldn't help moving closer to Lexi.

The bathroom temperature rises and the air becomes hot.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Lin Fengcheng's back, as if soaked in water, even his palms could not help but sweat. I don't know if his palms were sweating too much, or because Yue's skin was too smooth and delicate, he couldn't hold it. Happy waist.

He couldn't help but gently feel the touch with his fingertips, soft, delicate, clean, even more moist than a girl's texture, like a piece of flawless jade.

Lin Fengcheng's neck was red all over, and he withdrew his hand in vain, only feeling that his fingertips seemed to be burning.

Unexpectedly, he withdrew his hand suddenly and almost fell down. Fortunately, Lin Fengcheng reacted in time, grabbed Yue's arm with both hands, and dragged him.

Lin Fengcheng's voice was low and hoarse, his cheeks were flushed, he licked his dry lips, and said, "My surname is Le... You, you go back to bed and sleep, you lean on me, how can I take a bath."

After finishing speaking, he symbolically straightened Lean and pushed him out.

Le Yue touched the door frame and stood firm, turned back, and looked at him blankly, his eyes were clear and clean, without any impurities, as if he was asking why he couldn't sleep here.

Lin Fengcheng stretched out his hand to take the towel, and quickly wrapped it around his waist, as if eager to block something, he said falteringly: "I'm so annoying, get out!"

Lean blinked slowly, and retreated with a vague understanding.

Lin Fengcheng closed the frosted door of the bathroom, thought for a while, and locked it again, so he was a little relieved.

He took a deep breath, staring at a high-spirited reaction somewhere out of the corner of his eye, his eyes were bewildered and complicated.

Glad this guy really is...

Lin Fengcheng pursed the corners of his lips, stepped into the shower room, and turned the cold water to the maximum, intending to cool down the restless body temperature.

When he came out again, someone was already fast asleep on the bed.

Lin Fengcheng raised the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees, walked over and tucked in a thin quilt for Le Yue, turned around and saw that he hadn't taken off his shoes, and his forehead twitched.

This little bastard sleeps on his bed and watches him take a bath (he doesn't), and now he dares to sleep on his bed without taking off his shoes!

Lin Fengcheng stretched out his hand, wanting to shake him awake immediately.

2 minute later.

With a face full of shyness, he helped Yue take off his shoes and socks, and said in his heart, I just wanted to keep the bed from being dirty, not to let him sleep well.

Le Yue has a fair complexion and delicate and beautiful feet. His feet are not big, unlike ordinary boys, but rather small. When Lin Fengcheng holds them in his palm, they look like works of art carved from jade.

Lin Fengcheng was a little surprised, why this guy's feet are so white and small.

While slandering, Lean suddenly turned over and kicked Bo away.

Lin Fengcheng's eyes moved subconsciously, and fell on a pair of white and slender legs, and his heart began to pound again after not being calm for a long time.

He began to regret, why did he just want to bring the joy back to his home, isn't this a pain in the ass.

I am happy that this guy is so coquettish, kicking the quilt, and showing his legs!

Show some more, and you will see...see...

Lin Fengcheng's body temperature began to rise, he suppressed the evil fire in his heart, and hurriedly took a blanket from the cloakroom and put it on his willingly bare legs.

With a touch of sweat, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Lexi didn't take off his pants, he was afraid of the heat, and when he was sleepy, he rolled up his trouser legs to his knees indiscriminately, covered with a thin quilt, and couldn't see whether he took it off or not, so Lin Fengcheng misunderstood.

Happy to settle down, Lin Fengcheng lay down on the sofa in the bedroom, put a blanket around his waist, put his arms behind his head, stared at the ceiling, and didn't sleep.

After staring at it for a while, he turned his head to look at the happy person on the bed.

Le Yue lay curled up on the bed, the blanket covered his legs, only the area below his ankles was exposed, his head was buried in the quilt, his clean forehead was looming, and his short black hair hung softly on the gray check pillowcase, just like its owner Quiet and gentle.

Lin Fengcheng’s bedroom is very cold, with dark gray Nordic-style quilt covers and sheets, and a set of display cabinets. Inside the glass door covers are placed motorcycle helmets, game controllers, VR glasses and other items with strong personal styles. He also likes to collect such items at ordinary times. And a very straight man.

Yes, straight men.

Lin Fengcheng never thought that he would care so much about a boy.

At this time, Le Yue seemed to be uncomfortable with covering it, and poked her face out again, her cheeks were flushed, like a ripe peach, tender and raw, making people want to eat it.

Lin Fengcheng's abdominal muscles were tense, and he felt different changes in his body. He forced himself to suppress the strange impulse. He sat up straight until the pain subsided, then got up and went downstairs.

Open kitchen.

Lin Fengcheng opened the refrigerator, took out a cup of Ice Sprite, and poured a few gulps with his head raised.

After a while, the heat burning violently on his body was slowly extinguished.

He threw the empty Sprite bottle into the trash can in a shooting gesture, then let out a long sigh of relief, and prepared to go upstairs to sleep.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, "嗙嗙嗙", very hard.

Lin Fengcheng glanced at the time on the grandfather clock and frowned slightly. Who is knocking at the door at two in the morning?

He has always been very courageous, not afraid of any monsters, turned on the light in the living room, and walked to the door.

The man was still knocking on the door instead of ringing the doorbell. He reminded the people in the house to open the door in a primitive way. His movements did not stop, and even became more and more intense.

Lin Fengcheng opened the door, and before he could see the situation outside the door, he punched him hard on the cheek, almost knocking him half a step back.

He propped one hand on the wall to stabilize his figure.

Lin Fengcheng wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, pressed the tip of his tongue against the side of his beaten face, and looked violently towards the door.

The young man stood at the door in a frosty suit, his brows were full of viciousness, fierce like a bloodthirsty wolf king in the primeval forest, bared his sharp fangs, and his eyes were dangerous.

Lin Fengcheng Danfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him with a cold face.

Such a cruel and vindictive way of beating someone, in memory, only that annoying little kid can do this kind of thing.

The atmosphere between the two was tense, and the atmosphere of danger permeated the surroundings. It seemed that if there was any sign of trouble, the two would fight.

At this time, Zhang San came running from behind panting, sweating profusely, and said, "Boss Huo, you are running too fast, brother..."

Halfway through the conversation, when he saw the people inside the door, he stopped in vain. Zhang San's memory has always been good. When he was willing to open the store, several people came to support him. There were only two people who impressed him the most. One was the big star Yu Bai, There is another one, the little prince of the Lin family.

And the one in front of him is the young master Lin who went to study in the United States three years ago.

Zhang San suddenly felt a headache. Ever since he met his eldest brother, these two people had been extremely at odds, and not only them, even the big star Yu Bai, Boss Huo also hated it very much. Whenever the three of them met, there was a strange and Sharp vibe.

At this time, the straight man Zhang San still doesn't know what it means to be extremely jealous when meeting a rival, and he doesn't have a radar for Jianji, and he doesn't know that there is a meeting of rivals called Shurachang.

Lin Fengcheng also recognized Zhang San, he blocked the door, and asked in a bad tone: "What are you doing here?"

Zhang San was about to speak when Huo Ying said coldly, "Go away."

Huo Ying always speaks concisely and to the point, never nonsense, obviously not to him, but to Lin Fengcheng who is blocking the way.

Lin Fengcheng didn't move, Danfeng's eyes were full of anger, "This is my home."

Huo Ying said, "He is here."

Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Lin Fengcheng didn't move out of the way for them to come in. Instead, he raised his hand to close the door. He has always hated this young man named Huo Ying, whether it was three years ago or now, especially when he showed an extremely strong desire to monopolize Yue. , Lin Fengcheng was very uncomfortable.

Huo Ying kicked the door sharply and kicked it out. His leg was shaken by the wooden door, and he slowly put it down. Before recovering, he clenched his fist and rushed in.

Lin Fengcheng came across to block him, Huo Ying raised his fist and swung it at his jaw, Lin Fengcheng raised his hand to block it, and punched Huo Ying in the abdomen.

Huo Ying's face changed slightly, and he stretched out his hands to wring his neck, Lin Fengcheng dodged back, raised his foot to kick Huo Ying's waist, but Huo Ying dodged, kicked hard on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and he kicked out a dent in the door .

The two were fighting in the hallway of a few square meters, one was good at fighting, the other was good at taekwondo, and the two fought hard.

Huo Ying said: "Zhang San, look for it."

Hearing this, Zhang San quickly took advantage of the gap to sneak in the door.

Unexpectedly, within two steps, Lin Fengcheng kicked him out the door.

Zhang San covered the place where he was kicked in his abdomen, sweating coldly, and said loudly: "Master Lin, we are here to pick up my elder brother!"

He said again: "Boss Huo, stop fighting, you have something to talk about!"

The two said in unison: "Impossible."

Seeing that the two of them had destroyed the porch into a mess, Zhang San suddenly had an idea.

He shouted in surprise: "Brother, why did you come out?"

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the two turned to the room at the same time, but the movements in their hands did not stop, and they continued to attack.

When Lin Fengcheng turned his face away, Huo Ying wrung his hands and broke them hard, almost dislocating his arms. However, Huo Ying was kicked by Lin Fengcheng and hit the wall violently, frowning deeply.

The two stopped one by one, their gazes were still on the room, which was empty, and the "big brother" Zhang San mentioned was missing.

Immediately afterwards, the two looked at Zhang San who was lying, one with a cold look and the other with a gloomy look.

Zhang San: "..."

Zhang San burst into tears, big brother!Their eyes are so scary!

At this time, a clear and nasal voice came from the room.

"There are thieves."

The author has something to say: Huo Ying: Give him back to me

Lin Fengcheng: Upstairs, you are dreaming!

Yu Bai: Wait for the arrangement

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Erha: Brother Lin, rise up!Xiaoying, come on!Fight!