Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

"Ah!" Fang Zhuo woke up suddenly, subconsciously touched his neck and touched his head.

The man grabbed his neck with one hand, pressed his shoulders with the other, sucked and licked his head on the side of his neck, his teeth grazed the skin, as if he was going to eat him.

"Big brother, you... um!"

A tingling pain of concentration, the skin being pierced by teeth.Fang Zhuo clearly felt that pervert was sucking his blood!

Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck!

"Zhou Su, are you rabies! Let me go!"

"I'm fucking you uncle!"

"I'm going to be bitten to death by you!"

Fang Zhuo screamed, seeing that it was useless, he began to gently stroke the man's dog's head.

"Hey, don't bite, it hurts."

"Suddenly, be obedient."

"I beg you, big brother."

"..."

Speaking of the latter, more and more gnashing of teeth, tears in my eyes.

Fang Zhuo sang a one-man show for a long time, and he didn't know whether Zhou Su had bitten enough, or his comfort had an effect, and he finally let go of his teeth.He clearly felt that the other person's body temperature was rising, and his shivering was also improving.

Zhou Su finally calmed down.

The retro clock downstairs rang and made a "clang".

One o'clock.

Fang Zhuo struggled, trying to avoid the mad dog, but just as he pulled out an arm, he was hugged back again.

The man's long arms and legs wrapped around him tightly again, and he murmured in his ear: "Don't move, sleep."

Fang Zhuo: "..." Get some sleep, he's going to die of pain!

Five minutes later, Fang Zhuo slapped himself hard on the face, and fell asleep like a pig.

When he woke up again, it was already ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, and Zhou Su was sitting diagonally opposite Fang Zhuo with a yellowed thread-bound book.

The pale golden sunlight softened the man's stern face a bit.Hearing the movement on the bed, he just glanced at it briefly, then set his eyes on the book again.

Regarding his mad dog behavior last night, Tueshao didn't have any embarrassing expressions or explanations.

Fang Zhuo's face turned cold, and he was about to get out of bed when he heard a knock on the door.

Receiving Zhou Su's reply, Mrs. Chen walked in with a bowl of seafood porridge without looking sideways, "Second Young Master, Mr. Xu's breakfast is ready."

"Yeah." Zhou Su put down the book and took the bowl.

Fang Zhuo was still angry, turned his face away and looked out the window.

Zhou Su directly put the bowl on his mouth, "Don't have long hands? Hold it by yourself."

The porridge is thick and suitable, the scallops and dried shrimps are fresh, sprinkled with chopped green onions, just smelling it makes your mouth water.

Fang Zhuo held back for a while, then reluctantly raised his hand, "Thank you."

Zhou Su didn't even lift his eyelids, as if looking at him would make his eyes dirty.Mrs. Chen stood quietly aside, her eyes scorched Fang's neck again and again, and her brows frowned.

When she looked away, Fang Zhuo had already finished his drink, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

He tilted his head and looked in the mirror. Apart from the obvious teeth marks on his neck, there was also a mass of red, which was exposed to the air in an ambiguous and flamboyant manner.

The position is awkward, and the collar of the shirt can't be covered.

The shirt was stained with blood and he couldn't wear it anymore. After taking a shower, he walked out wearing a bath towel, stepped on the carpet with his bare feet, and rolled down his slender legs.

Zhou Su looked up and saw a piece of white flesh.In all fairness, the figure of the young man is not good. Although the lower abdomen is flat, it has no muscular lines, let alone pectoral muscles.

He closed the book, "What?"

"Lend me some clothes."

Fang Zhuo pulled his hair with his hands, deliberately splashing water droplets on Zhou Suo's body in retaliation.

Zhou Su frowned, got up and walked into the cloakroom, took out a set and threw it over.

"And underwear." Fang Zhuo hugged the clothes and made other requests, "I want new ones."

Zhou Suo narrowed his eyes slightly and remained silent, his patience was exhausted.

Fang Zhuo: "If the second young master doesn't mind me wearing your pants in the spare time, then I don't care."

Zhou Su: "..."

Fang Zhuo finally put on new underwear, the size is too big, it can be seen that the second child of the Shao family on Tuesday is not small, and his buttocks should be quite up.

He went downstairs contentedly.

Mrs. Chen was sitting in the kitchen picking vegetables, and Fang Zhuo leaned over shamelessly, "How often does Mr. Da Zhou come here?"

He was answered with a cold snort.

Fang Zhuo continued: "I don't think the second young master's health is so bad that he can't go out. Was he grounded in the villa for other reasons?"

Mrs. Chen threw the frame, "I don't know anything."

Fang Zhuo pursed his lips, and blinked aggrievedly, "Sister-in-law Chen, you talked to me amiably yesterday, that's not the case, did I make you angry by doing something?"

Mrs. Chen stared at Fang Zhuo for a long time, "You don't have any idea?"

It's not that Zhou's father never sent young men and women home before, and Mrs. Chen has long been used to seeing them. It's just that this time the young man has delicate features and clear eyes, and he doesn't seem like someone who is scheming.But after yesterday's scene, she felt that she had been slapped in the face, and this young man was a vixen who was sent to seduce the second young master.

Pooh.

But bah, bah, Mrs. Chen still couldn't help persuading, "Young man, listen to Auntie, find a dignified job, even if the life is a little tight, but fortunately, it's better than you..."

It was hard to say anything later, Fang Zhuo continued, "Selling meat?"

Aunt Chen looked embarrassed.

Fang Zhuo smiled sincerely, "You think too much, I won't harm Second Young Master, I really like him."

The original owner has been gay for more than [-] years, it is impossible to change, Fang Zhuo can only continue to be gay.Anyway, after the plot is over, he will run away and live his own happy life.

Seeing that he was obsessed with obsession, Mrs. Chen sneered and shut up.

Some people don't shed tears when they see the coffin. Before those people would beg to leave here, and this one is no exception.

Fang Zhuo got up and went to the garden to play with the dog, and when lunch was ready, he brought it to the dining room for Aunt Chen, and then sat and waited for Zhou Su to come down to eat.

Zhou Su looked better today than yesterday, and Fang Zhuo, like an old lady, smiled and put vegetables in his bowl, "Eat more, you will be healthy."

Looking at the pair of chopsticks stained with saliva, Zhou Suo directly moved the bowl away, "Sorry, I think it's dirty."

Fang scorched his face with a cold ass, feeling very upset, and began to dig through old scores, "Did you forget to lick and suck me last night. Oh, you even bit me. I didn't dislike you, but I have the nerve to dislike me?"

Zhou Su subconsciously looked at his neck, a red mark bloomed on his fair skin.

Fang Zhuo said again: "Should you apologize to me?"

Zhou Su: "Sorry."

Fang Zhuo didn't hear any apologies, he put his head down and took a big mouthful of rice, taking the grains of rice as Zhou Yu, chewing and swallowing them bit by bit.

Seeing that it was about to finish chewing, footsteps suddenly came from the hall.

The footsteps became faster and faster, and a figure rushed in, grabbed the edge of the table and threw it vigorously, the food fell to the floor with the turned table.

Fang Zhuo blinked quickly, raised his eyebrows, and stood aside to continue chewing rice.

Zhou Cheng walked straight up to Zhou Su, and raised his fist to punch him, but when he touched the other's abnormally dark eyes, he felt unreasonable fear.

In order to save face, he kicked over the stool next to him.

"What the hell did you do to dad!" The voice was so loud that it was about to lift the roof.

He didn't understand why he was forced to play with men all day long, and his father rushed to give away this kind of bastard to play with men!What the hell!

Zhou Su stood up, half a head taller than Zhou Cheng, strong and straight, unspeakably oppressive.

Zhou Cheng took a step back after being stared at by him, "Why, you still want to fight me!"

"You deserve it too?" Zhou Su's gaze passed Fang Zhuo who was standing aside, and he turned and walked upstairs.

Zhou Cheng got angry and chased after him, and began to spray dung from his mouth, scolding him for anything unpleasant.Fang Zhuo, the melon-eating crowd, followed closely behind. As soon as he reached the second floor, he heard a painful muffled groan.

Zhou Cheng was strangled like a toy, with his legs hanging in the air and fixed to the wall.His face and neck were flushed with difficulty breathing, and his eyeballs were about to pop out.

Fang Zhuo took two steps back in fright, then rushed to grab Zhou Su's hand, "Calm down, he's your brother."

This sentence became a catalyst, Zhou Su didn't let go but exerted more force, seeing that Zhou Cheng's face was turning purple, Fang Zhuo opened his mouth and bit down on that hand.Blood oozes, fishy and sweet.

Zhou Su's arm stiffened for a moment, and his five fingers loosened.

Zhou Cheng fell to the ground along the wall, panting heavily.

Fang Zhuo ignored him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and yelled at Zhou Suan: "Are you crazy, you will go to jail if you kill someone! You are only in your twenties, life is gone?"

He was sure that Zhou Su really wanted to kill Zhou Cheng just now.He wondered if this person was imprisoned stupidly, without even the most basic moral values.

In fact, Zhou Su really didn't.The so-called morality and bottom line have long been ground into dust and blown away.

Zhou Su looked down at the bleeding tooth marks on his wrist, "I don't need your concern."

Hehe, I only care about tasks.

"I care about you." He pursed his lips and explained, "If he dies, I will also be a suspect."

Zhou Cheng got up from the ground, clutched his neck and ran downstairs, his heart felt like a bowl of oil had been poured on him, and he was extremely anxious.He faintly sensed that the caged beast was about to break free.

If it wasn't for Xu Future just now, he might have died by now.

Thinking of Xu Future, Zhou Cheng stopped halfway.They saved his life anyway, it would be too beastly to leave him alone.

Gritting his teeth, he turned around and fell back, grabbing Fang Zhuo and running for his life together.

Fang Zhuo wanted to stay or not to leave, so he shook off him within a few steps.Zhou Cheng was so anxious that he didn't notice his emotions, and held his head in a broken state, "No wonder my father locked him here, so he has mania!"

Fang Zhuo said dumbly: "I also like that he has mania."

"...The taste is quite strong." Zhou Cheng urged, "Tsk, are you coming with me or not?"