I've fucked up all the bosses

The speed of the car is so fast, and the nutrition can hardly keep up.

Obviously he is also a thick-skinned person, but suddenly his face became red by this sentence, and he felt like his whole body was on fire.

Oh my god!

Mr. Wen, how can you be so good at it!

Although he couldn't see it, Hua Chao felt that his face must be astonishingly red now. If he put an egg on it, he could harvest a golden poached egg.

The cool bone fan slid all the way down his neckline, and a little further down was his little red fruit.

Hua Chao shuddered.

He thought anxiously in his heart: People like Mr. Wen don't have unique hobbies in sex/things, do they?

For example, holding a fan made of human bones, going in and out of an indescribable part.

If so.

That's really sad!

Just when Hua Chao's head was full of yellow waste, he only heard Jiyu chuckle.

There was a bit of a smile in his usually clear voice, and he asked jokingly, "What is Xiao Chao'er thinking, why is his face as red as a ripe peach on the mountain?"

It would be a little frivolous for others to say this, but Wen Jiyu's voice, just like his people, always seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and snow. It was the kind of cold and lofty voice. Knowing that this person must be someone who is in a high position and looks down on the world, it makes people feel very, very distant.

But if there is a little smile in this voice, it will be very sullen, and the scalp of those who are sullen will tingle.

In his chuckle, Hua Chao's face turned even redder.

He murmured: "The main reason is that Mr. Wen is too good at it, and the villain is ashamed of himself."

The bone fan opened most of the skirt, revealing a little pink on the right breast.

Huachao's skin is too white, and the result of too white skin is that other parts of the body are pink. Knees, elbows, fingertips, toes, and the two points on the chest are all pink, which is rare for normal people. The skin is very rare. There is pigmentation.

When living in dormitories in high school and college, straight male roommates often took the opportunity to take advantage of it, and the trouble was so much that they even lifted each other's pants/pants.

But this feels so fucking different!

He had known for a long time that Wen Jiyu, a glamorous pervert, had something wrong with him, a beautiful young man.

But the two of them lay in bed for a month and nothing happened!

He knew that Wen Jiyu had something wrong with him, and that one day he would be like that, but he didn't know when Wen Jiyu would do that to him, and he knew that he would be treated like that one day.

Stretching out the head with a knife, retracting the head is also a knife!

Hua Chao shook his head, closed his eyes and said, "Mr. Wen, do whatever you want! Otherwise, you will make me very anxious."

Wen Jiyu looked at his trembling eyelashes and said, "What do you think I will do to you?"

The cold fan bone continued to swim on the skin.

Hua Chao had goose bumps all over his body, and squeezed out four words between his teeth: "I don't know."

"Oh, what if I insist on you to tell me?"

Hua Chao's face was flushed, and he said frantically, "Mr. Wen, if you can do it or not, let me do it!"

When he yelled, even the beams in the bedroom shook!

There was a moment of silence.

Hua Chao: At that time, I was terrified.

He tremblingly covered his face.

Wen Jiyu tapped Huachao's stomach with a folding fan, and his tone was unhurried and calm.

"I can not."

"Go ahead if you have the ability!"

Hua Chao: "..."

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat

Why are there such bad people in this world!

Hua Chao dared not speak out.

Wen Jiyu was leaning on the head of the bed, looking intently at Hua Chao's flushed face under the candlelight, the layer of pale frost covering her face melted slightly, and she spoke with a smile.

"Why, don't you dare?"

Hua Chao was quite honest: "Don't dare."

Wen Jiyu sighed, with a regretful tone: "Forget it, I wanted to spend some time with you before I left."

Hua Chao sat up from the bed in shock, he groped and grabbed Wen Jiyu's cold hand, and said in a low voice, "You want to go?"

Wen Jiyu held him backhanded and rubbed his head.

"Going to cross the catastrophe, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a while."

Hua Chao grabbed his hand: "But brother Zike said that you have already become a god like you, and you have already passed the catastrophe."

His eyes were dazed and lifeless, but at this moment, there was genuine worry and panic, and the film of water in his eyes was flowing, as if tears would flow in the next second.

Wen Jiyu said: "If you fall from a fairy to a demon, you will be punished by heaven. Didn't Zike tell you that I am not a fairy, but a monster that everyone in the world fears?"

Hua Chao was stunned.

His eyes searched for Wenjiyu's face in a daze, but all he saw was a hazy circle of white shadows and the flushed candlelight.

He clenched Wen Jiyu's hand, and stammered, "I...I always thought you were a fairy in the sky, Mr. Wen..."

Wen Jiyu asked, "Are you scared now?"

Hua Chao scratched his head: "Not really, since Mr. Wen's character is still a monster, there is no sense of disobedience."

Hua Chao's voice became softer as he murmured, "It's so vile, how could it look like a fairy."

Snapped!

The forehead was knocked by a folding fan.

Hua Chao immediately shut up, grabbed Wen Jiyu's arm, and asked, "Then when are you coming back?"

Wen Jiyu paused before saying, "Maybe I won't come back." He changed the topic, "But you'd better pray every day that I come back safe and sound, otherwise you will be caught as a prostitute, day after day. The sun sinks and floats like the sea, and the eternal life is played by others."

Hua Chao shivered.

He asked in a low voice: "Does it mean that if you come back safely this time, you won't have to go through the catastrophe again?"

Wen Ji said: "There are still three more times after this crossing. I was originally conceived by heaven and earth. I was supposed to help the immortals on the throne of gods, but I fell from the immortals overnight, so I will suffer nine heavenly calamities. If the demon body is not destroyed, it will last forever."

"Then Mr. Wen will come back safely this time, right?"

Wen Jiyu's voice was low: "If I can't come back, you can go to the Heavenly Palace with Zike. After that, you will be able to break the curse on your body one day."

Since people like Wen Jiyu say this, it can be seen that they are really not completely sure.

Huachao suddenly felt a sense of sadness about parting from life and death.

Although all of this was false, and he couldn't believe it, let alone indulge in it, but knowing this, he still felt unspeakably sour in his heart.

His eyes were blurred, and he tried to open his eyes wide, but he still couldn't see anything clearly.

He suddenly said: "Why can't I see my eyes at this moment? I really want to see Mr. Wen's appearance now. I often wonder why Mr. Wen appears by my side. In fact, there is a past between us, just I don't remember, right?"

Wen Jiyu didn't speak, but rubbed his head with his hands.

Wen Jiyu blew out the candle and lay down on the bed, Hua Chao lay quietly beside him.

The sound of their breathing was obvious at night, Hua Chao listened carefully to Wen Jiyu's breathing, his breathing was very shallow, but still a little heavier than before.

Hua Chao opened his eyes and looked at the darkness in front of him, and suddenly said, "Actually, I dare."

"Actually, I really dare."

He rubbed Wen Jiyu's waist, and suddenly his blood surged and he rolled over and pressed on Wen Jiyu's body, and kissed him carelessly in the dark.

No one is completely sane.

He kissed Wen Jiyu's eyes.Wen Jiyu's soft eyelashes brushed against his lips, and said softly, "Chao'er."

"Young Master Wen."

Hua Chao kissed two cold lips, then untied Wen Jiyu's belt with trembling hands.

He clumsily kissed Wen Jiyu's lips, and said vaguely: "If you really can't get rid of the curse and you are destined to be a prostitute for the rest of your life, then I hope to be a prostitute for Mr. Wen alone."

"So Mr. Wen must come back safe and sound."

Wen Jiyu stretched out his arms and hugged him.

A night of spring breeze, upside down luan upside down phoenix.

When Huachao woke up the next day, there was no sign of the message beside his pillow.

He tugged at the quilt in a daze, he didn't expect that last night, his blood was so hot that he actually climbed onto Wen Jiyu's body and killed him.

Although he was embarrassed by Wen Jiyu in the end, and he looked very weak crying, but he also heard Wen Jiyu's frowning and moaning.

Ahhhhhh I can't think about it anymore!

Why would I do such a shameful thing!

Like the silly hot-blooded boy in the second manga!

Howling in his heart, he plunged into the quilt.

The days when Wen Jiyu left were boring.

Hua Chao's eyes were injured by the sword intent, and his eyes were burning. He felt that he was the Sun Dasheng who was locked in the alchemy furnace. In a few days, he could be refined into a pair of golden eyes.

Everything in the field of vision is blurred, and the objects that could be clearly seen in the past will now become clusters of colored blobs of different colors.

The only advantage of having an eye injury is that someone will take care of everything. She lies in Wenjiyu's bedroom all day long, and the gauze on her eyes is changed every hour. It is very cool and comfortable.

Jiao Zike has always been worried about the fact that Hua Chao was taken away by Shi Duo, and he has to meditate for three hours a day to enlighten the Tao.

He was worried about the curse of heaven on Hua Chao's body, and he kept Hua Chao beside him when he was meditating. Hua Chao was blind and sat on the stool all day long.

Just boring, very boring, very boring, super boring.

In the past, he originally thought that after Wen Jiyu left, the world would let him roam freely, but the result was not what he thought at all!

God, how could it be so boring!

Another boring day passed, Hua Chao leaned on a walking stick and was escorted by Jiao Zike back to Wen Jiyu's bedroom.

Jiao Zike slept on the other side of the bedroom, so he could take care of the blind Hua Chao.

Hua Chao lay on the soft quilt and tossed and turned, maybe it was because of his blindness, or maybe it was because such a powerful person as Wen Jiyu was not around, he always felt very insecure in his heart.

An inexplicable panic and worry kept fermenting in his heart, making him toss and turn with difficulty sleeping and eating.

He groped to get up and wanted to pour himself a cup of tea to calm his mind.

He has gradually gotten used to the days when he can't see with his eyes.

Hua Chao walked to the table, and there was a faint stabbing pain in his ankle. At this moment, his foot suddenly tripped, and he fell down on the spot.

He thought he would slam into the table hard, but unexpectedly, he fell into a ball of soft bedding that was fragrant and fragrant.

Hua Chao struggled to get up in the quilt, and suddenly grabbed a strand of hair with his right hand groping around.

An arm suddenly pinched his shoulder and pinned him firmly on the bed.

Hua Chao opened his eyes, vaguely seeing a blood-red halo.