On the price to pay for changing the plot

Fu Heng couldn't move the hand on his chest, so he slapped it again, and said to him with a paralyzed face, "Release!"

Zhaocheng didn't hesitate, and quickly withdrew his hand. There was already a red mark on the place Fu Heng had patted. He moved a little, distanced himself from someone beside him, and didn't say a word the whole time.

"Looking at your penis/penis being so excited, you should have slept more comfortably last night," Fu Heng glanced at the bulge of his lower body/body slightly with his eyes, there was no hint of teasing in his words, but It's like doing a reasoning question.

"...Normal men will wake up like this in the morning," said so naked/have you considered his feelings?Zhaocheng murmured in his heart, but his eyes turned around on Fu Heng's lower abdomen on purpose. It was very good, there was no ups and downs, and he made a comeback.

Small, dare to sneer, "Are you mocking me for not being a normal man? Standing at the high end of evolution, I can naturally restrain this low-level animal nature. This is also an important feature that distinguishes me from you backward humans. Make you proud of this..."

"..." Why bother with this self-righteous guy, well, who made him mean?

Seeing that he was silent again, Fu Heng was worried that the stimulation was too much, and said again, "Of course, you don't need to be discouraged." He looked at the big bird in Zhaocheng again with a very appreciative look, "Your male reproductive organs are inside a human male." It's quite spectacular, and your future partner should be very happy."

"...Thank you." Why is it so embarrassing to say things that are supposed to be proud from the bottom of his heart?

Seeing that his face was calm, Fu Heng rolled down from the bed. He opened the curtains, and the sun shone in. Today is a fine day, "Aren't you getting up?"

Zhaocheng pulled the quilt over his face, not wanting to talk to him.

"In my opinion, it's time for you to get up and go out to exercise. This will help relieve your depression," Fu Heng walked over and pulled the quilt away. On the temples, it looks really cute.

That Fu Heng is cute is obviously an illusion, Zhaocheng understands what kind of freak this guy is better than anyone else, he took a deep breath, decided not to argue with him, got out of bed, went into the bathroom and changed into a loose sportswear After he came out, Fu Heng was no longer in the room. He went downstairs with his pockets in his pockets, just in time to see Fu Heng standing at the door in a sweatshirt waiting for him, "Are you going out to exercise too?"

It's normal for him to be puzzled. You can tell from Fu Heng's figure that he doesn't like sports, and his skin is fine and fair, so he probably doesn't like running around and having fun outside.

"Naturally, I will exercise with you," Fu Heng spread out his hands by his sides, the annoyance on his face flashed away, and sports have always been his weakness.

"No need," Zhaocheng rejected him bluntly. Maintaining a good figure is the most basic requirement for him as a star, and there is no need for people to accompany him at all.

"I'm here to fulfill my responsibility as your psychological mentor, or do you think I'm willing to waste such a beautiful morning light with you doing such boring activities?"

Brat, you don't even know how to flatter him. If it wasn't for the completion of the task, who the hell would sacrifice someone's lazy time to urge him?

"..." He started to call himself a psychological mentor. I don't know how he saw that he was suffering from depression. Although he was indeed a little depressed before, he had already resolved it. Xu Yan's death hit him hard , but under Fu Heng's troubles and interruptions, his sadness has been relieved a lot, so why is it so easy to suffer from depression?

He raised his eyebrows, took his hand out of his pocket, and walked out the door with long legs, "Let's go."

Fu Heng parted his short hair from his forehead and followed him, feeling at ease, which made sense. It seemed that this kid didn't intend to give up on himself, so there was some help.

An hour later, Zhaocheng carried the panting Fu Heng back to the villa with a sullen face.

When the system saw that Fu Heng was out of breath, he immediately felt a little ashamed, begging for nothing and insisting on going out with others. used.

"Joseph, pour me a glass of water," Fu Heng spread out on the sofa, he didn't even bother to move. In fact, he only ran a few laps, but his body was as unsatisfactory as his, and without training, this would be the picture. look like.

Zhaocheng laughed inwardly. He wanted to exercise with him before, but he only ran around for a lap, and he just squatted on the ground without getting up. After he ran five or six laps, this guy came up again and insisted on being with him He ran, but he ran out of energy after a short time, so he had to slow down and follow him. In the end, the thing finally leaned on his shoulder, and he only had the strength to breathe, but he still insisted that the body in his body The glucose content was too low to fully combine with the inhaled oxygen, causing him to be overwhelmed. It was obviously a lack of exercise, but he even found such a high-sounding reason, which made him unable to speak. Doctorfu's arrogance is really the same as before.

"No, I have to go back and catch up on sleep. Sufficient sleep will enable me to continue my activities for the next day." After drinking the water, Fu Heng found another lame excuse for himself. He now has a sore back and urgently If he wants to rest in bed, exercise is really not suitable for an old man like him.

Such a far-fetched reason, it was a desperate effort to sleep late, the corner of Zhaocheng's mouth twitched, only now did he realize that Doctorfu is a person who always likes to make excuses when he does bad things, it really impressed him.

The morning in the villa was very quiet. Doctorfu went upstairs and never came down again. Joseph was watering the flowers and plants in the flower garden, and he had nothing to do.

After looking through the TV station again to make sure there were no good programs, Zhaocheng got up and went up to the second floor. Near his room, the door of Fu Heng's room opened a small crack. He turned around and pushed the door lightly. walk into.

The smell of bath liquid floated in the air, and Fu Heng took a bath for himself before going to bed.

The person on the bed is fast asleep, and his face is even more immature when sunken in the pillow. The deep outline of the mixed race is well inherited from him, and even blends with the softness and softness of the Asian. His sleeping position is not very good, and the quilt It only slightly covered the position of the buttocks, and the sexy buttocks can still be seen slightly, but his upper body and those two milky white and clean long legs were not covered at all. Maybe it was a little cold, and this person shrank into a ball , opened his mouth slightly, and occasionally let out a few sighs during the period, and that sound sounded like a groan in Zhaocheng's ears!Moaning, his heart trembled so tired.

Zhaocheng stabilized his mind, sat on the side of the bed and pulled the quilt to cover him. When passing by his slender waist, Zhaocheng licked his lips, and put his fingers on it carefully to caress. The beautiful touch made him excited Everyone wants to pull people into their arms and play with them.

"Hmm..." Fu Heng woke up in a daze, his azure blue eyes were watery, and he looked at the person who was moving on him, "What are you doing?"

"I'll cover you with a quilt," Zhao Cheng trembled, almost losing his grip.

"Oh……"

Fu Heng let him cover himself in the quilt, anyway, it doesn't matter if he is a man (the system is depressed again, I don't know if this guy is missed by others, if he gets caught again by then, just Can blame himself, oh~ stupid host...)

"Apart from filming, do you have any spare time?"

"Usually, I will find a few friends to get together."

"Then you ask a few people to come out to play," Fu Heng rubbed his eyes, took a drink from the cup.

"..."

So Fu Heng, who is an activist, asked Zhaocheng to call a few friends out that night, and they met in a hot pot restaurant. This was also Fu Heng's idea, but they were still cautious, and the hot pot restaurant they went to was reserved in advance. , Free from paparazzi harassment.

Several people took their seats, and Zhaocheng introduced them to Fu Heng one by one. He glanced at Ah K on the left, "Ah K, you know him."

Fu Heng nodded at Ah K, making Ah K very happy, "Mr. Fu, it's an honor to meet you!"

"Well, it is indeed an honor for you to know me."

"..."

"..."

Why did he forget that Fu Heng opened his mouth and kneeled?Zhao Cheng gave a low cough, then pointed to the two people on the opposite side and said to him, "Qi Feng, Zhang Lei."

Fu Heng smiled politely at them, "Hi, I'm Fu Heng."

Those two people were also generous, and nodded at him, "Hello."

Having said that, when the hot pot was delivered, Fu Heng put all his heart on it. He hasn't eaten hot pot dishes for a long time, and this is his favorite.

"Mr. Fu, I offer you a toast." Qi Feng raised his glass and raised his glass to him, "I also have to thank you for taking in A Cheng."

Fu Heng picked up the wine glass to return the gift, and half of the Erguotou glass was poured into him. He used to drink well and didn't have any worries, but this body has only tasted red wine at most, and it was not much. Fu Heng drank such a half glass of wine, immediately His throat was hot and hot, and he became dizzy after a while, but he still liked to be brave. When Zhang Lei and Ah K toasted him, he still took all of them. Keep calling him: "Host! You can't get drunk!"

But Fu Heng didn't have time to deal with it, he couldn't hold his head, he sat there swaying here and there, Zhaocheng saw a layer of blush on his face, and knew he was drunk, so he grabbed it with his hand and picked it up. Putting him in his arms gave him a point to rely on.

Ah K blinked, "Mr. Fu is drunk?"

"It's not a good thing you guys did, can he drink? Drink him like this," Zhao Cheng frowned and stared at the three of them.

Zhang Lei chuckled, and Qi Feng, who was sitting beside him, took a sip of his wine, "Isn't this just what you want?"

"Okay, take your Doctorfu home quickly, remember to pay the bill," Zhang Lei waved his hand, and stuffed a piece of mutton into his mouth by the way, it was delicious.

"..."

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