On the price to pay for changing the plot

Fu Jiuye looks like a little boy, which is something that everyone has tacitly understood. Liang Chao used to only think that his aura was strong, and even his unconvincing little face was much more majestic. Now that mighty and majestic aura Fu Yiyuan stripped him alive, and he lay in his arms panting tenderly, which made people feel that Fu Jiuye's body should be like this.

Being teased so badly, Fu Heng shook like a sieve, his upper and lower lips trembled, and they were slightly parted for a long time. Fu Yiyuan has been paying close attention to his expression, seeing that he really couldn't stand it, he suddenly paused and turned sideways Stretching his head and tongue, he got into the man's small and delicate lips, swallowed the body fluid in his mouth fiercely, bent down, and pushed him down on the bed. The man under him struggled violently several times before finally He freed his two hands, went around the young man's head, grabbed his hair and pulled it up, Liang Chao felt pain even looking at it.

"Uh... get lost!"

He also underestimated Fu Yiyuan's lustful heart, that guy didn't care about the pain at the moment, he kept wringing Fu Heng's tongue and playing with it, and his subordinates still grabbed the little Fu Heng and played with it.

Fu Jiuye is a 30-year-old man. The few days of intemperance almost made him collapse. It was no match for Fu Yiyuan's physical strength. He was completely suppressed by the other party in less than three or four minutes.

His slender and long eyes were wide open in pain, and under Fu Yiyuan's provocation, his body trembled sensitively, and the numbness rose from his tailbone to his brain, and he hummed softly under Fu Yiyuan's mouth When it came out, it was like crying when I was wronged.

Standing outside the door, Liang Chao also heard Fu Heng's snort, his body went numb from the shock, and seeing Fu Heng's bright red lips being gnawed by Fu Yiyuan in his mouth, powerless to escape, he really was a hook People, suddenly a hot air gathered in the abdomen, turned his face away for a moment and went downstairs, it was hard to watch any more.

About half an hour later, Fu Yiyuan came down first. His clothes were changed and his forehead was painted, but he seemed to be in a good mood, and he was still smiling when he sat at the table.

"...Won't Master Jiu come down and eat together?"

"He's not feeling well, come down later," he said, with his fingers resting on the corners of his lips, with a wild smile on his face, as if he had stolen something good.

"..." Liang Chao thought of Fu Heng's frowning face lying on the bed, and his mouth became parched again, "Then I'll serve the dishes first."

After all the dishes were on the table, there were footsteps upstairs. Both Liang Chao and Fu Yiyuan looked up. The man seemed to have weak legs, and was struggling to move while holding on to the handrail of the stairs. His brows were wrinkled, and he bit half of his lip. Tight, depressed, angry and helpless.

Fu Yiyuan quickly got up and walked to his side, holding his waist and walking down.

Fu Heng hated him to death, and subconsciously slapped him across the face, "Bitch!"

"..." Fu Yiyuan licked the corners of his mouth, tied those two hands, and pressed his forehead affectionately, "Uncle Jiu, you'd better be good, let's have a good New Year's Eve dinner together today, or else , I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it at night."

These words were very effective, Fu Heng immediately fell silent, let him half-carry and half-drag him downstairs, and put himself on the chair.

He wasn't feeling well, the flush on his face hadn't completely subsided, there were water lines in his eyes, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell what was going on, Liang Chao moved his hand on his lap, and took He took a sip from his glass of water.

Fu Heng looked at the dishes on this table and felt disgusted. This bastard is good at pleasing people, cooking so many of his favorite dishes, do you think you will forgive him?What a joke, Fu Heng is not a spineless person.

"Try this hot and sour soup," Fu Yiyuan first served him a bowl of soup, and then put a spoonful of it to his mouth.

"roll!"

He turned away, didn't give him a single look, and folded his hands on the chair frame, making a defensive posture.

Fu Yiyuan rolled his lips back into a smile, and ordered gently but harshly, "Uncle Jiu, if you don't drink this bowl of soup, don't even think about eating anything from tonight to tomorrow."

His words obviously had the opposite effect. Fu Heng is soft and not hard. The more you hate him, the harder his temper becomes. Sure enough, he stood up from the chair in the next second, staggered and walked upstairs at the same pace. Anyway, he couldn't eat a beast or a traitor on the table, so he might as well go back and lie down.

"Have you forgotten what I said before?" Fu Yiyuan leaned back on the chair, his whole body relaxed, even his tone was unusually loose.

This sentence only made him stop for a second, and he stepped on the steps without even turning his head.

"Jiu Ye, why don't you eat something with us?" Seeing that the atmosphere became a bit tense, Liang Chao kindly asked him to stay.

In fact, it would be fine if he didn't speak, but once he spoke, the gunpowder barrel was ignited in an instant, and the weak man turned his face from his side to inspect Fu Yiyuan's gloomy face, and suddenly sneered, " Even if I'm reduced to where I am today, you, a traitor, can't tell me what to do!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yiyuan got up and stood up straight. The window was behind him, and the night outside came in. Under the embellishment of the lights, the warmth and jade all over his body transformed into an unpredictable and evil feeling.

Liang Chao thought that he was going to use some means to deal with Fu Heng again, so he pressed his shoulders and persuaded him, "Young master, forget it, today is Chinese New Year, don't get angry."

"Humph!"

Fu Heng went upstairs without looking back, leaving a handsome figure for the two of them.

At the end of this New Year's Eve dinner, only Fu Yiyuan and Liang Chao were left to eat. Of course, I knew how it tasted.

Nothing had entered Fu Heng's stomach for a whole day. He lay on his side on the bed, feeling hungry silently. There was no electronic voice to answer him, and he didn't know where the guy went.

When he was almost drowsy, his ears were suffocated by the heat, and before he opened his eyes, his chin tightened, and he was picked up entirely.

"Snapped!"

Fu Heng's men came up with a slap without mercy, and didn't even say a word after the beating, making up their minds to slap to the end.

That slap successfully made Fu Yiyuan's face turn red, but he didn't feel too much pain. During this period of time, he was slapped on the face almost every day, and he was used to it.

He bit the man's slightly swollen mouth fiercely, and sucked it in for a moment, just thinking that the man in his arms would resist again, but he didn't expect the man to hug his neck actively, with both legs wrapped around his waist Up, tightening slowly, and rubbing his lower body affectionately against his abdomen.

During the nearly two months of entanglement between the two, Fu Yiyuan has always been forcing Fu Heng. He has never seen him take the initiative, but today this person seems to have opened up, and he leaned over to mingle with him. Could it be that he knew that he had made a mistake today? I couldn't hold back my face anymore, so I used this method to beg for mercy.

Hooking the man's chin, Fu Yiyuan licked his red lips, leaned against the crook of his neck and gasped, "Now I know I'm wrong?"

Got it wrong?Fu Heng is really about to laugh, what's wrong with him?What he is doing now is nothing more than breaking a pot and breaking a can, and he won't lose if he loses.

Using his legs, he pushed the young man down. Fu Heng slipped his hands into his shirt, rubbed it, and complained in his heart: "It's hard, it doesn't feel comfortable at all!"

"Uncle Jiu intends to curry favor with me like this?"

Fu Yiyuan was ready to support his waist to prevent him from falling off.

"To shut up!"

He twisted the red spot on the young man's chest below him to keep him from moving.

Fu Yiyuan has always been patient, patiently watching him lying on his body alluringly, untied his belt, and stretched it in. Although he was still a little excited, when that hand touched his little Mr. Fu, it still didn't hesitate. He jumped up reservedly, and even excitedly poked in the direction of the person sitting on top of him, with a manic look that couldn't wait to try more and more.

It made Fu Heng curl his lips in disgust, damn it!Sex / passion maniac!Beast!Livestock!Smelly shameless!Bitch!

"Well, I'm exhausted..."

He shook off Mr. Fu, and when he reached out, he rubbed his clothes, and then he turned over and fell asleep next to him leisurely, as if he had played a trick on him.

According to this situation, Fu Yiyuan should suppress this troublesome guy and have a good meal, but, Fu Yiyuan's brain circuit is different from ordinary people, seeing his uncle Jiu so carelessly Gudu, it is also tender, and he can't wait to put a A heart full of love was cut open and presented to Fu Heng. Of course, Fu didn't like it.

On the second day of the first lunar month, as usual, Fu Yiyuan needed to go back to Fu's house to have a meal with all the uncles in the family. He wanted to take Fu Heng with him, but he, Fu Laojiu, has become such a cowardly person. , If you go back to Fu's house, won't you make those brothers laugh at you?Why don't they just treat themselves as hiccups?I can still keep my fame for the rest of my life.

Fu Yiyuan couldn't talk to him, so he had to keep him at home, and arranged for Liang Chao to come and watch him at home. He knew better than anyone how cunning Uncle Jiu was. If he was left alone at home, he might not be able to see anyone when he went back at night. Well, keeping Liang Chao here, at least he can know his movements at any time.

Liang Chao followed Fu Yiyuan's wishes and entered the villa. The TV in the living room was playing a program. He turned to the sofa and saw Fu Hengwo fell asleep there.

He was still wearing a nightgown, but he had changed into a wine-red one, and opened it more than half, his thin arms were exposed in the air, not a little delicate, his face had only been seen for two days, and it seemed to have become much more beautiful again. Especially his mouth, which was glistening red, completely lost its usual coldness, and was full of temptation.

Although the air conditioner was turned on in the house, the temperature was not high. If he slept like this, he would definitely freeze. Liang Chao went up to the second floor, took off the thin quilt, and slowly covered him.

The man woke up at this moment, his facial features were all tangled together, his eyes were not fully opened, and he stretched out his arms to encircle Liang Chao, "Mmm..."