The BE hero who was abused by me has become a sperm

Fu Yun's body froze suddenly, he turned his head mechanically, facing Song Yi's reddish eye sockets.

This was the first time seeing Song Yi showing such a downcast expression.The pain all over his body seemed to be covered up, Fu Yun easily panicked, he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.

The opponent's hand was still holding onto his forearm, but after saying this, there was no more to say, and he just used a little force to pull Fuyun who had fallen to the ground.

Seeing that Song Yi's emotions were a little out of control, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong, Fu Yun took his hand, and at the same time as the other party's eyes glanced over, he successfully squeezed out a few tears.

"..."

Let's compare who will cry first.

The person being questioned was even more aggrieved. Song Yi was dumbfounded. He originally felt owed by the other party's white lies, but now all of them were interrupted by this wave of tears.

"Oh, no, what's the matter baby." Song Yi hurriedly hugged Fuyun, the guy in his arms didn't seem like he was pretending to cry, after all, even the sobbing was very real, tears wet half his shoulders .

The temperature of the water in the bathroom is just right, but if it continues to delay, it will be uncertain. Thinking that Zai Zai should take a good bath, Song Yi didn't even think about it, and went straight to pick him up.

The result - can't hold it.

He put his arms around Fuyun's waist, exerting all his strength, he didn't move at all.It was only then that Song Yi remembered that the other party was nearly 1.9 meters tall. When he bent over and exerted great force, his face flushed red, like a big red bull humming.

Feeling really useless, Song Yi buried his face in Zai Zai's chest, wanting to take a breather and continue.But in the next second, he was picked up by the waist instead, in the posture of a princess.

"???"

Suddenly flying into the air, the feeling that the whole body does not touch the ground is wonderful, Song Yi is still a little confused.But the instigator has already moved on, and the destination is the bathroom.

It wasn't until Fuyun put him down that his hand had already touched the hem of his shirt, did Song Yi react, desperately pushing down his half-turned T-shirt.

The bathroom was hot and airy, and the air was thin, making it even hotter and more humid for two big men to squeeze in.Especially someone's heartbeat is too obvious to be ignored.

It doesn't look like taking a bath, but like going to the execution platform.

Maybe Fuyun didn't mean anything extra by taking off his clothes, but Song Yi still got goosebumps all over his body, not because of disgust, but because of panic.

He turned around with a look of no evil, and was about to run away like before, but within two steps, his back was pressed against his warm chest.

Song Yi didn't even dare to turn his head, because he could vaguely feel that the body behind him seemed to be... naked.

The arms around his waist are white and strong, with a tough attitude, but in fact they are only loosely draped.Song Yi's back seemed to be on fire, constantly irritating his nerves, he didn't even dare to move, he just froze in place, letting the opponent's chin rest on his neck.

His breath was hot, and when it blew across his skin, it made him shudder slightly.

Song Yi swallowed, wondering if he should reach out and push him away.He felt that such a posture was awkward and dangerous.Fuyun's rare oppressive force drove him into a panic.

In a daze, he seemed to feel Fuyun's lips rubbing against his earlobe, and Song Yi's breathing was obviously a little rough.

He admitted that he was successfully seduced.

But this does not mean that he will accept the temptation of the other party.

When he plucked up the courage to get out of Zai Zai's arms, the right hand that was originally wrapped around his waist moved outward.

The white knuckles drew a circle in mid-air, only to see a slight blue fire light up, jumping in the air, but after half a second, it was choked out as if being choked.

There was a slight explosion, and there was not even a spark left.Song Yi was disturbed by the sound, quickly closed his eyes, and at the same time dodged back slightly like a conditioned reflex.

After a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes.The hand on his waist had already been withdrawn, Song Yi turned around quickly, he wanted to take a good look at Fuyun.

But it wasn't until he turned around that he realized that the wonderful feeling that the other party took off his shirt before was probably an illusion, because Fuyun's clothes were obviously on well.

Now at this time, Song Yi couldn't care about such trivial matters anymore, he put the heart trembling just behind him, and cared more about the scene in the last second.

"What's going on? Your spiritual power..."

"No more." Fu Yun took up his words, and managed to see Song Yi's sluggish expression for a moment.

It was because he didn't want the other party to be sad, so he resisted not to say anything, and Fu Yun still couldn't bear it because he had expected it tomorrow.

He didn't doubt Song Yi's intentions for him, and he didn't care whether the other party liked men as much as he had guessed.Anyway, ever since he chose to set up the magic circle, Fuyun understood his compromise.

He even comforted Song Yi in turn: "Don't be sad, it sacrificed for you in the end, and that's worth it."

……

He said he didn't care, but he lost his spiritual power, so it was impossible not to fall into confusion.My greatest support disappeared, and my life began to change silently.

For example, cooking and washing dishes, problems that could be solved with spiritual power in the past, can only be solved by doing it yourself or seeking help from machines.

But anyway, Song Yi bought a dishwasher, he didn't want Zai Zai's hands to be soaked in detergent and ice water.

Just so domineering.

He hasn't touched enough yet, how can the oil stain take advantage of it first.

Fu Yun couldn't deny this, ever since he found out that he had problems with his spiritual power, Song Yi has been scrambling to do housework for the past few days, as if he wanted to raise him into a lazy pug.

He seemed to attribute all the faults to himself, thinking that if it wasn't for him, Fuyun wouldn't lose his spiritual power.As the main writer of the novel, Song Yi knew how important this thing was to Fuyun, and the protagonist also relied on it to secure the number one position in the world.

Comparing the protagonist's misery when he was a child with the peak when he grew up is to highlight Fuyun's later efforts.Spiritual power is his proof of identity, and it is also a symbol of the pinnacle of martial arts.

Song Yi felt that the honor that Fuyun had earned through all his hard work was ruined by him.Now there is nothing, everything is over.

Zai Zai with Goldfinger suddenly became an ordinary person, as mediocre and ordinary as him, Ren Fuyun said he didn't care, but Song Yi could know how sad the other party was.

He desperately wants to make it up, even when it's too late.If one doesn't pay attention, a certain guy will do all the dirty work, and he is offering Fuyun as a bodhisattva.

Therefore, apart from practicing cooking skills, what Fuyun has to do every day is to compete with each other for housework.

It's very easy, all you need is a little red eyes, preferably a few tears, and Song Yi's heart will soften.

Song Yi, who returned to school, was still a little apprehensive. Although he knew Zai Zai's ability, he was still worried, in case something slipped through the net.

He didn't want to experience that feeling of suffocation again, if Fuyun hadn't mentioned it, Song Yi would have wished to lock himself in the room and not go anywhere.

Skipping class was a matter of course, and Song Yi hung up on the counselor's phone no less than three times.In the end, it was Fuyun who couldn't stand it anymore, typed slowly, and asked for a few days of sick leave for help, and the other side finally stopped.

Of course, the counselor who lost his memory didn't know. A few days ago, he pointed at his favorite student's nose and yelled at him.

He was just wondering why the good student suddenly didn't ask for leave and skip class, and didn't even return the phone calls.If he hadn't been checked by the student union, he wouldn't have known that Song Yi hadn't come to class for a few days.

Seeing that it was a sick leave, the counselor felt relieved and readily approved it.He never thought that the other party would lie to him, but even if his grades are usually too low, he believes that Song Yi's grade point will not be lower than expected.

The campus is full of familiar scenery, but Song Yi's eyes are still a little shy.Walking on the road, I dare not look at other people at all, worrying that if they wake up their memory, I will fall into crisis again.

In fact, in the past, he had never looked at each other uprightly, but the emotions at that time were completely different from those now.

It is completely understandable to be called cold and weird, with a paralyzed face.

Pulling out the guy who wanted to hide behind him countless times, Fuyun was a little helpless, but he knew that this was a stress reaction after the crisis, so he didn't force it, just comforted: "Don't be afraid."

As he said that, he ignored the weird eyes of other people, and directly reached out to hold Song Yi, and put him beside him in a fair manner.

The scene of handsome men walking together is very eye-catching, but with the addition of holding hands, it is a lot weirder.Not worried about being labeled as a homosexual, Fu Yun held the other party's hand tightly.

Song Yi struggled subconsciously a few seconds ago, but Fuyun was too tightly gripped, he couldn't break free at all, so he simply let him go.

Cubs who are more eye-catching than him don't care. If he resists fiercely, wouldn't it be a big deal?

In this way, the two people who had their own concerns were silent, holding hands without any shyness, and walking on the dark blue path.The shade of the trees blocks most of the light and heat, making the scorching heat less difficult.

The beginning of autumn has passed, although the temperature is still high, but the obvious cool breeze will come at night.

No one cared about the two men holding hands, at most they were surprised, then turned around and left in a hurry.As I said before, university is an inclusive platform that understands all aptitudes and hobbies.

Song Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, but he didn't realize that he was holding Fuyun's palm so tightly that even the palm was slightly sweating.

Don't be afraid, don't worry, their memories have been completely erased, no one will remember what happened at that time, and those nightmares will not be repeated.

But the breath was raised in mid-air, and before he could finish his exhalation, a familiar voice sounded in front of him, with some hesitation or doubt: "...Song Yi?"

Just two words, put Song Yi's heart in his throat.He quickly shook off the hand holding Fuyun, raised his head stiffly, and met the eyebrows and eyes of the familiar person not far in front.

thump.

thump.

thump.

His heart seemed to be disturbed by the crazy knocking on the door, pinched by a pair of big hands, and he was completely out of breath.