The sand sculpture little sun dressed as a paranoid villain

Ye Zhuo didn't smell of alcohol at all, only the smell of the sun, covering Fu Yiyang's whole body.

The man was still rubbing against Fu Yiyang's arms: "Dancing, dancing, Fu Yiyang, show me the dance! I want to see you dance!"

Fu Yiyang held his wobbly hands and said patiently, "Well, what kind of dance are you doing?"

"That's the kind, dance a few times to take off one piece of clothing! Then dance a few more times and take off another piece of clothing! And throw the clothes on me! And wink at me, and blow kisses!" Ye Zhuo was elated , described expectantly.

Fu Ciqing was drinking water, and at this moment, he squirted out: "Isn't this thing talking about striptease? Damn, I can't tell, are you all so good at playing?"

Fu Yiyang ignored him, and continued to follow Ye Zhuo: "Have you seen anyone dance?"

"I just watched it on human TV. I want to watch it live, but Xuan Xiaojiu didn't take me to play before." Ye Zhuo said, his voice became elongated, "Fu Yiyang, dance for me Let's see if it looks good, let's dance."

When he talks like this, it's almost like being coquettish.

"I don't dance, do you want to watch others dance?" Fu Yiyang asked.

"Anyway, I want to watch it! Ah, yes, you still have to dance on my knees, the kind that wriggles around! You also have to feed me a drink mouth to mouth, and I will give you a tip." Ye Zhuo blushed. Hong said.

"What kind of strange things did this person see?" Fu Ciqing was amazed and pointed.

The man sat up and raised his legs while talking, and he didn't seem to want to leave at all.

Fu Yiyang turned to look at him: "Why are you still here?"

"I want to watch the dance, but I haven't either." Fu Ciqing said confidently.

Fu Yiyang went to see Yu Xingnan again: "Why don't you take this man away?"

"I want to watch the dance too, but I haven't seen it before, let me learn a lot." Yu Xingnan said with a smile.

Veins popped out of Fu Yiyang's face, but before he could open his mouth, Ye Zhuo put his arm around his waist and said dissatisfiedly: "What, I ordered the 23rd, and it's time tonight It’s all covered by me, if you want to see it, you can order it yourself, why are you robbing me.”

The corner of Fu Ciqing's mouth twitched: "Number 23?"

Yu Xingnan had a lot of meaning: "Ye Xiaozhuo thinks this is the male PR he ordered. What kind of play did you guys play before?"

Fu Yiyang ignored them, and his focus was: "So who are numbers 1 to 22?"

Ye Zhuo buried his face in his chest with a happy face: "I don't care, I just need the 23rd. Please please me, and give me a lap dance. I can open 100 bottles of your wine today, okay?" good!"

"100 bottles? Where did you get so much money?" Fu Yiyang sighed softly.

"My boyfriend is rich. Fu Yiyang, do you want to dance or not?"

Fu Yiyang said, "Yes."

He grabbed Ye Zhuo's hand tightly.

Ye Zhuo was already dizzy when he was drunk, but the dizziness suddenly increased. The next moment, he found himself in a huge palace made of shadows and darkness.

"Huh? This private room is so special. What's the theme? Dark forest?" Ye Zhuo asked in a daze.

"This is the palace above the sea of ​​darkness, the power space of the holder of the authority of 'Death'." Fu Yiyang said.

Ye Zhuo didn't know if he understood, but he just clapped his hands and shouted, "Wow, No. 23 is amazing, and it has its own themed private room!"

The shadow heart moved with his thoughts and formed a big black sofa with weird patterns. Ye Zhuo sat on it without hesitation, "No. 23, dance."

Fu Yiyang looked at him, finally sighed softly, reached out and started to unbutton his shirt.

"No, you have to twist a few times before you start to take off your clothes! What's the point of doing this now. On the 23rd, you are not skilled in business, so you won't be able to make money in the future." Ye Zhuo shouted dissatisfied.

"Hello. You teach me." Fu Yiyang said, the eyes in his eyes were dim.

Ye Zhuo tried to twist it a few times, but stopped moving again, "I can't either. I can't dance." He said awkwardly, "Ah, but I can sing! Do you want to hear me sing?"

"Ah."

Ye Zhuo looked at him and smiled. "I want to sing you this song."

He hummed softly.

Now, Fu Yiyang can understand the words of God, and he knows that Ye Zhuo is singing "Happy Heart".

It's the sound of heartbeat.

It's like guarding a flower and finally waiting for the moment when it blooms.

It was as if the layers of fog on the glass had been wiped away, and finally he could see clearly the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him.

He smiled like this, and offered his fiery, vivid, unreserved, all love to his lover.

"My heart pleases you. Your current happiness is only equal to my heart pleasing you." Ye Zhuo said, pointing his fingers to Fu Yiyang's heart, "Fu Yiyang, this is your equation."

"What?" Fu Yiyang said.His heart was completely confused, and his mind seemed to give up thinking. He was not sure if it was him who asked this word.

Ye Zhuo said: "Chi Lin said that there is an equation in your heart that connects pain and pleasure. This equation will also be true in reverse. When you are in pleasure, you will think how much pain you need to exchange for it. Yes. But no, this equation is just your illusion."

"You can have all the good things without any pain. You can have me without any pain."

"Let's create a new equation! The new equation is, I like you, and you like me."

Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "Because I like you. I like number 23 so much! You can't dance and I like you too! Number 23 is awesome!"

In this space completely and completely dominated by Fu Yiyang, Ye Zhuo is like the only light source.

He's good looking as hell.

Looking at him, Fu Yiyang just felt that it's okay to stay in this second, he can live in this second forever.

"Yeah." He said, his voice was the same as usual, but his eyes were full of bottomless turbulent vortexes, "Then No. 23 or Fu Yiyang, who do you like more?"

"I can answer this question." Ye Zhuo raised his hands to answer without thinking, "I like them all. Adults don't do multiple-choice questions. I want both! Ah, Fu Yiyang knows a lot. On the 23rd, you won't You can't speak nice words when you dance, so what will you do in the future?"

"I will please you." Fu Yiyang said deeply.

"Come and please me!" Ye Zhuochao shouted happily.

Fu Yiyang glanced at him, knelt down on one knee, and sucked him in.

Ye Zhuo's expression instantly became dumbfounded.The man sat there obediently, not daring to move at all, allowing Fu Yiyang to manipulate him, control all his feelings, allowing himself to sink deep and sink with Fu Yiyang's subtle movements.

The emotions in Fu Yiyang's heart were about to swallow him up.

This is a space that completely belongs to him, and there are people who completely belong to him in front of him. All this makes Fu Yiyang go crazy.

After a while, Ye Zhuo made a small sound, and the whole person shrank there without moving.

Fu Yiyang leaned over and kissed him, "How are you doing on the 23rd?"

"...It's okay. I will pay you a tip. You are not a serious number 23 at all." Ye Zhuo said in a low voice.

"Then it's Fu Yiyang's turn."

"Huh?" Ye Zhuo looked at him in bewilderment.

This person's cheeks were still red, his eyes were still full of tears, and the corners of his eyes were full of red sparkles. In the darkness and shadows around him, he looked like a mixture of innocence, holiness, purity, and desire.

Fu Yiyang even felt that his hands were shaking.

"I want to do something," he said. "This is my space, so I don't have to worry about overflowing power—I've wanted to do this for a long time."

He kissed Ye Zhuo, and at the same time, the other half of Ye Zhuo's godhead he possessed, wrapped in Fu Yiyang's power, melted towards Ye Zhuo.

Tears rolled down Ye Zhuo's eyes.

He was like a boat in a stormy ocean, he could only cling desperately to the mast.

Fu Yiyang allowed himself to indulge, but at the same time remained extremely calm.

At this moment, when his spirit and soul were integrated with each other, he realized that neither equations nor rules mattered.

In other words, everything about his past, the things he once firmly believed in, the nightmares and shadows that tormented him, the past that shaped him and brought him to this moment, the things that chased him The memory of running, making him fearful and painful but also happy, can be rewritten.

At this moment, he wanted to crawl towards the light.

He had never felt this desire.He was in the bottomless abyss, he thought he was used to it, he felt that he should stay here, and now he wanted to climb up this cliff.

It doesn't matter if you're exhausted, dripping with blood, or your fingers are ground to the bone.

He wants to climb up, he wants to climb out of the abyss, he wants to stand with his lover on the cliff.

Night, sunshine, or stars, everything is fine.

As long as you stand next to this person, everything is fine.

wait for me.he thinks.He kissed Ye Zhuo's fingertips, pious and fascinated.

When Ye Zhuo woke up, he found that the power space belonging to Fu Yiyang originally belonged to darkness and shadows, but now there is actually a sea of ​​stars.

He was lying under the sea of ​​stars, with his head resting on Fu Yiyang's arm.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Ye Zhuo exclaimed, "Is it because our powers are fused? Hey, why not the sun?"

He snapped his fingers, and the sun really rose slowly from the horizon.

"Fu Yiyang, look, it's a miracle!" He said proudly.

He wanted to get up, but when he moved, he felt uncomfortable everywhere, so he slumped back to Fu Yiyang's arm, "Fu Yiyang, don't, this is the reason why ancient gods rarely have a partner, God. Make it up once So tiring. That means we are only half godhead, otherwise it would be very dangerous." He said in a long voice.

Fu Yiyang was playing with his hair with his other hand. "Sober? Don't call me number 23?" he said.

Ah this.

The memory of the 23rd came rushing to my face.

embarrassing?It doesn't seem to be... If it was Fu Yiyang, he wouldn't feel embarrassed.

"But why didn't you watch the dance. I just want to watch the dance." Ye Zhuo said confidently, "The kind that has to twist twice before taking off your clothes, and dance on my knees—Fu Yiyang, you don't know Yes, okay! Why do I cooperate with you to play, but you don't satisfy me. "

Fu Yiyang was slapped in the face by the seven words "You haven't even satisfied me".After being silent for a while, he finally said, "Okay, wait for me to learn."

Ye Zhuo was happy now.

"How long has it been?" he yawned.

"Two days."

"Then go out. Go out and get me something to eat."

"Ah."

Fu Yiyang took him back to the small world, still the same room as before.

Strangely, two days have passed, and at this very moment, Fu Ciqing and Yu Xingnan are still in that room, and everything is just as it was when they left.

It's just that the faces of those two are not good-looking.

"Okay, you guys are back." Yu Xingnan said calmly, "Just in time to join our destruction party."

"Ah? Destroy the party?" Ye Zhuo repeated in confusion.

"Is it a surprise, is it a surprise, is it a thrill? The world is going to destroy my friend." Fu Ciqing took the words and said.

"Eh? Could it be that our divine power really overflowed during that time?" Ye Zhuo shouted.

"...Don't talk about the details." Yu Xingnan rubbed his temples.

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