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"I'm here, don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

After that, Shen Yixuan never had nightmares again, but he never told Fu Yuanhang that he still had a dream when he flew to another strange city that night.

The beginning of the dream is the same as before, but the end...

[Where is this? 】

【dad?Mother? 】

【Where are you? 】

【Hello!Is there anyone!Let me out! 】

[Zhe...help me...I'm afraid...]

【Yixuan, I'm here, don't be afraid, I will always be with you...】

The author has something to say: Well, give me a cute little theater【I won’t admit that I broke down writing it! 】

People on the basketball team have always been curious, what are they curious about?

Curious if Shen Yixuan has anything to fear.

Basically, no one has seen Shen Yixuan panicked and paled. Even when Fu Yuanhang fainted from dehydration, Shen Yixuan's face was more serious than panic. I don't know if he is too good at hiding his emotions, or is it true? There's nothing to be afraid of.

Of course, the fear they are talking about is not the kind of little shock, but the kind that is so frightened that you can’t find the north, for example——

"Xie Bo, look, spider!"

"Ah! Ahhh! Where! Where is it! Damn! Don't let it crawl on my bed! Help! Captain! Zhang Cheng! You bastard! You fucking kill this spider!"

For example-

"Yang Jie, who is behind you?!"

"What?! Where? What are you talking about? Is there anyone behind me?!"

"Can't you see? He's still greeting you!"

"You...don't be kidding me! I... I'm not afraid of these things!"

"Who is joking with you, hey, brother, how are you, what? Yang Jie is having trouble with you? Oh oh oh, no wonder he turns a blind eye to you."

"Oh, my mother Fu, don't scare me! Where did you get it! Thank you Daochang! Thank you Daochang, hurry up and catch ghosts!"

"Ah! He's on your shoulders!"

"Ahhhhhhhh, Master Fu Yuanhang is fighting with you!"

Let's say again——

"Captain, let's go see the snake."

"Don't go."

"Go! How can you come to the zoo and not see snakes."

"I want to go to the toilet, you go first, I will come later."

"The captain's over there is the women's toilet..."

Well, and so on, what is Shen Yixuan afraid of?I'm afraid only Fu Yuanhang knows.

Extra Story [-]: The days when I was harassed by the editor-in-chief in the United States

Shallow kisses fell on the white skin one after another like a caress, bringing a little pink.

The ambiguous panting spread in the room, making the room charming.

"Yixuan..."

His fingers brushed across the slender waist, causing the people under him to tremble, and then slowly slid down...

"Well……"

Shen Yixuan couldn't help humming softly, the expression on his face became more alluring because of his deliberate forbearance.

"Don't seduce me, I can't bear it anymore..."

The tip of the tongue brushed over Shen Yixuan's auricles, and the scorching breath accompanied by provocative words made people feel numb and weak all over.

"Zhe..."

Shen Yixuan unconsciously placed his hand on Fu Yuanhang's chest, as if he couldn't stand this too exciting tease...

Fu Yuanhang chuckled, grabbed Shen Yixuan's hand and circled behind his head, "Yixuan, kiss me..."

Shen Yixuan's eyes were blurred, upon hearing this, Fu Yuanhang was pressed against him, and he took the initiative to stick his lips to Fu Yuanhang.

The entanglement of lips and tongues is not just lust|lust, the sweet and greasy love makes the two of them deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves, neither of them is willing to leave first.

"Will you appear suddenly, in the coffee shop on the corner..."

The phone rang suddenly, Fu Yuanhang paused, ignored it automatically, and grabbed Shen Yixuan's hand that was about to scoop up the phone, "Pretend I didn't hear it."

Shen Yixuan struggled to push Fu Yuanhang away, "Wait a minute, maybe there is something at home."

Fu Yuanhang sat on the side with his chest crossed, "I bet it must be your editor-in-chief!"

Shen Yixuan took a look at the phone, and said helplessly: "You are right."

Fu Yuanhang crazily threw Shen Yixuan down, ahhh he bit his neck, "Don't take it, I will bite your neck off."

Shen Yixuan rubbed Fu Yuanhang's head amusedly, "Don't make trouble, just for a while."

Shen Yixuan pressed the call button, and the editor-in-chief's voice came out of the phone, "Xiao Shen, how did you think about the signing tour I told you about last time balabala..."

Shen Yixuan said helplessly: "Editor-in-Chief, it's night on my side."

Editor-in-Chief: "Did you deliberately emphasize... what are you doing at night?"

Shen Yixuan: "..."

Fiery palms penetrated from the hem of his clothes and touched Shen Yixuan's cool skin. Fu Yuanhang could not put it down and stroked back and forth, sometimes lightly stroking the back, sometimes drawing circles at the navel, or gently pinching the trembling breasts on his chest. Bei Lei, watching the person below her become emotional because of her caress, Fu Yuanhang bent down to hold those slightly parted lips in satisfaction, and pushed the tip of his tongue straight in.

Just the teasing of fingers is enough to make the body numb, and the intense kiss made Shen Yixuan deeply addicted to it.

All the love was conveyed unreservedly through crazy but gentle kisses, Shen Yixuan couldn't help hugging Fu Yuanhang's head, inserted his slender fingers into the soft hair, and responded unreservedly.

"Yixuan, I love you..."

While Fu Yuanhang kissed Shen Yixuan's eyebrows, the hand on his waist slowly slid down the back, and when he was about to reach the destination...

"Will you appear suddenly, in the coffee shop on the corner..."

Fu Yuanhang: "..."

Shen Yixuan: "..."

Fu Yuanhang gritted his teeth and sneered, "The ringtone really fits the occasion..."

Shen Yixuan kissed him helplessly, then picked up the phone.

"Xiao Shen, how did you think about the signing tour I told you last time, ah yes, this time I specially chose the balabala who called here at night in order not to disturb you..."

Shen Yixuan: "..."

Fu Yuanhang, who specially chose the daytime, punched out of bed angrily...

"Huh...uh ha..."

Shen Yixuan leaned against the bathroom wall panting slightly, his eyes were moist and misty, long eyelashes hung with tiny drops of water, which would drip down in a blink of an eye.

Being watched by such a pair of eyes, Fu Yuanhang felt as if he was going to be insane. He could no longer restrain the burning desire in his body, pressed his body tightly against it, and lowered his head to seal his slightly parted lips.

The mist in the bathroom can always arouse people's lust|desire infinitely. The smoky white mist is like a tangible ambiguous atmosphere, lingering around the two of them like a catalyst, intensifying the collision of passion|desire.

Fu Yuanhang kissed, from lips to neck, then to collarbone, bud, navel, lower abdomen, all the way down, causing waves of trembling.

Shen Yixuan raised his head impatiently, a sweet moan overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his blank mind realized what Fu Yuanhang was going to do, and he hugged Fu Yuanhang's head with a blushing face.

"Zhe...don't..."

Fu Yuanhang did not forcefully continue to move forward, but raised a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and then stretched out the tip of his tongue to gently lick|fuck Shen Yixuan's lower abdomen, spraying hot air on purpose.

"Aha……"

A burst of numbness rushed from the lower abdomen to the top of the head, Shen Yixuan's legs became weak, and the hand holding Fu Yuanhang's head lost all strength.

Fu Yuanhang held Shen Yixuan's waist with both hands, then lowered his head to hold Shen Yixuan's desire that had already raised his head.

"Umm..."

Shen Yixuan bit his lower lip forbearance, but still groaned like weeping. Fu Yuanhang looked up at Shen Yixuan, Shen Yixuan's eyes were moist, he didn't know if it was the moisture in the bathroom, or the uncontrollable tears.

The warmth in the mouth was too irritating, Shen Yixuan vented it not long after, his legs softened, and finally he couldn't stand up and fell down. Fu Yuanhang hugged Shen Yixuan and kissed him, the faint smell of smell in his mouth made Shen Yixuan's face There was a fever.

"Are you comfortable?"

Fu Yuanhang bit Shen Yixuan's lower lip, and asked with a smirk.

Shen Yixuan hummed vaguely.

Fu Yuanhang chuckled, carried Shen Yixuan into the bathtub, squeezed himself between his legs, and said with a smile: "It's my turn..."

Shen Yixuan turned his face away uncomfortably, but his body relaxed cooperatively.

Fu Yuanhang leaned over to kiss Shen Yixuan, his fingers slowly slid down.

"Ring, bell, bell, bell, bell..."

Fu Yuanhang: "..."

Shen Yixuan looked at the extension in the bathroom, and said proactively: "Well, I didn't hear anything."

Fu Yuanhang raised the corners of his mouth and continued to develop a great cause.

1 minutes later……

Fu Yuanhang glanced at the phone that had been ringing, and finally straightened up in frustration, "You answer the phone..."

Shen Yixuan apologized and kissed the corner of Fu Yuanhang's lips, then answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Xiao Shen, the signing balabalabala I told you about last time..."

Shen Yixuan: "Okay, I agreed, but I have something to do now, I will discuss the specific matters with you tomorrow, that's all."

After finishing speaking, he hung up without hesitation.

Fu Yuanhang raised his head in surprise, "You agreed?"

Shen Yixuan nodded, Fu Yuanhang immediately shook his head, "No, you..."

Shen Yixuan took the initiative to seal Fu Yuanhang's lips, pressed against his lips and said, "It's just a nightmare, just stay with me."

Fu Yuanhang's eyes widened, and after a while, he suddenly pressed Shen Yixuan under him, kissed him hard, and said with moist eyes: "Don't do this, I don't even know how to love you."

No matter how much I love, I feel that it is not enough, no matter how much I love, I always feel that I am one point less than you...

Shen Yixuan smiled slightly, stretched out his arms to hug Fu Yuanhang, "You are by my side, that's enough..."

no responsibility

In the afternoon of spring, Shen Yixuan was wearing a pure white kung fu suit made of silk, and was practicing brush calligraphy in front of the desk. The not-so-hot sun slanted in from the window, and reflected on the pure white clothes like fluff. halo.even on the tip of the eyelashes,