After returning to China, the paranoid little boyfriend went crazy

It was the first time for Xu Ci to show such a defensive posture in front of Fu Sheng, as if if Fu Sheng robbed him, he could directly grit his teeth.

But when Fu Shengzhen raised his hand, he just hugged his body tightly and flinched, and tightly closed his eyes.

Fu Sheng smiled angrily: "What's the matter? Do you think I will hit you?"

Xu Ci carefully opened her eyes, pursed her lips and did not speak.

Fu was so angry that he felt distressed at the same time. He squeezed the space between his brows and said, "I'll give you 2 minutes to hide the things and come back and admit my mistake."

Xu Ci was stunned for a moment, looked at Fu Sheng for a few seconds, then tentatively stretched out one foot to get off the bed, and found that he had no intention of stopping him and was about to go downstairs without even putting on his shoes.

Fu Sheng: "Come back to me."

Xu Ci shook his head, he turned his head hesitantly, his expression was sad, his eyes seemed to say "Why are you contradicting your promises".

Fu Sheng bent down, picked up the slippers and threw them at his feet: "I think you really owe a beating."

Xu Ci slowly put on her slippers, this time she was not as impatient as before, and looked back at Fu Sheng every step of the way when she went downstairs.

Fu was so angry that he felt distressed and at the same time wanted to laugh inexplicably, he couldn't tell whether Xu Ci turned his head to see if he was angry, or because he was afraid that he would peek.

It was said to be 2 minutes, but Xu Ci dawdled downstairs for at least 5 minutes before hiding it. It is estimated that he searched for a lot of places and felt that it was not safe, and maybe he scattered and hid his documents.

"Come here." Sitting by the bed and calming down for 5 minutes, Fu Sheng also calmed down a bit, and he spoke as calmly as possible.

Xu Ci walked in front of him shyly, staring at the ground.

Fu Sheng said coldly, "Raise your head."

Xu Ci pursed her lips and looked up.

Fu Sheng: "Stretch out your left hand."

Although he didn't know what to do, Xu Ci still raised his slender arms.

Fu Sheng leaned against the head of the bed: "The palms face up."

In all fairness, although Xu Ci's hands are small, they are not very good-looking, and the palms have worn out a lot of calluses due to too much work in the past two years, but because of Fu Sheng's pampering in the past few months, the calluses have faded a lot, and the palms are also pink. Much tender.

In the next second, there was a slap in Xu Ci's ear.

Xu Ci was stunned by the pain, and instinctively withdrew his hand, but he heard Fu Sheng sternly said, "Don't shrink back."

His eyes were red, and he could only stretch out his hand again.

It turned out that Fu Sheng took out a ruler from nowhere and hit him hard on the palm of his left hand.

The reason why it is the left hand is because Luo Qi'an's kidnapping incident before the right palm caused his palm to be injured. Although it has healed up now, after all, the time has not passed so long, and Fu Sheng can't let go of his hand.

The left hand doesn't have so many worries, only a cigarette scar was scalded before, and the wound cut by the blade is almost invisible.

Fu Sheng: "Do you know it's wrong?"

Xu Ci knew that she had spoken, but her voice was small and low: "Got it..."

Fu Sheng let out a breath, only to realize that Xu Ci was wearing his T-shirt, because the neckline was too big for her figure, and the length also directly half covered Xu Ci's buttocks, her white underwear was looming, and the two pieces under the T-shirt The legs are thin and white.

Fu Sheng tugged at his collar: "Then tell me, what's wrong?"

"..." Xu Ci drooped, her lips were pursed, her cheeks were slightly puffed up, and she looked stubborn and aggrieved.

Fu Sheng raised the ruler again, and hit Xu Ci's palm with the same force as before.

Xu Ci hissed in pain, and under Fu Sheng's coercion, she reluctantly opened her mouth: "The mistake is that I shouldn't have lied to you... I shouldn't have bought handcuffs... I shouldn't have wanted to do that to you... "

As he spoke, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and he finished the last sentence with a bit of sobs: "I shouldn't count you..."

Fu Sheng: "..."

Xu Ci's outfit, plus his chest, neck, and thighs, all have the hickey marks left by them when they applauded for love a few hours ago.

With the red corners of the eyes and wet eyelashes, the tears rolled down again, as if Fu Sheng had bullied him.

more angry.

Fu Sheng raised the ruler again and hit his palm, causing a blush.

"Think about it again, what went wrong."

Xu Ci looked at Fu Sheng ignorantly while crying, not knowing what else he did wrong.

He choked up and recalled his dealings with Lawyer Lin, his breath stopped suddenly, and it took a while before he said: "I shouldn't have hidden Ms. Jiang's letter..."

Fu Sheng slapped again mercilessly: "It's not this, think again."

Xu Ci was so dazed this time, she even forgot to cry, and couldn't think of anything else to do.

Fu Sheng stood up, went to the cabinet and raised his hand to take out the top layer of the diary wrapped in his clothes: "I said that you don't have a brain when you do things, it's true, what's the matter, you think I'm too tall if you can't see this layer. Can't see it?"

Xu Ci: "..."

Fu Sheng threw the diary on the bed: "I'll give you 10 minutes, read the diary and think about it, what went wrong."

Fu Sheng unbuttoned his jacket. He was sweating all over from the moment he entered the door. It was really uncomfortable not to take a shower.

Before leaving, he even patted the little bastard's butt with a ruler: "If you can't figure it out, you'll be punished to stand here tonight."

Xu Ci's hand that was red from the beating was finally freed. He raised his hand and wiped away his tears, then turned around and looked at Fu Sheng's back as he went downstairs in aggrieved manner.

Finding that Fu Sheng had no intention of changing his mind at all, he reluctantly flipped through his diary while listening to the sound of water downstairs.

But he was also afraid that it was fake that Fu Sheng took a bath, and that it was true that he went downstairs to find his ID, so Xu Ci simply sat on the edge of the glass railing on the second floor with his diary in his arms, and kept an eye on the movement downstairs while flipping through the diary.

This is what Fu Sheng saw when he came up after taking a shower. His little bastard was sitting cross-legged on the cold floor tiles, and the page of the diary was pulled up by him.

"You really don't have a long memory." Fu Sheng wiped the water from his neck, "Lie down on the bed."

"... Oh." Xu Ci had no choice but to put the diary aside, and obediently lay on the bed.

"Stand on the ground." Fu Sheng picked up the diary on the ground, "Take off your underwear."

"..." Xu Ci instantly knew that he was about to be beaten again, but he didn't dare to resist, so he fiddled with it himself, and the skin-adhering fabric slid down his thigh to the bend of his leg.

With a snap, a red mark appeared on the skin.

After the beating, Fu Sheng rubbed his wrist: "This is the act of beating you and sitting on the ground again."

Xu Ci panicked, but she couldn't see Fu Sheng's expression, and didn't know when the next ruler would fall.

Fu Sheng dragged a chair and sat behind Xu Ci: "Now let's start playing, I will ask you and you will answer. Every time you lied in the past, you have to 'stick' it with the ruler."

Xu Ci twisted, wanting to look back at Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng looked down at the diary and asked the first question: "When did you buy the handcuffs?"

"When the crew first started..."

"It's early?"

Fu Sheng laughed inexplicably, waved the ruler and dropped it heavily, the meat turned red and bounced back at the same time.

"When did you get those bell collars?"

"Together with the handcuffs—" Xu Ci flinched in pain before finishing speaking, "Woo..."

"Why buy these things?" The diary has answers to other questions, but only those bell collars are not mentioned.

These few days, Fu Sheng and Xu Ci have not been separated, and the child has no time to buy these things at all.

Xu Ci was a little embarrassed: "You will be angry..."

But Fu Sheng instantly understood what he meant: "Afraid that I will be angry after tying me up? So you want to buy this to coax me?"

Xu Ci hummed slowly, closing his eyes and waiting for the beating. Unexpectedly, Fu Sheng was not in a hurry to beat him, but instead asked, "How do you plan to use it? Do it yourself?"

Xu Ci's ears turned red: "Mmm..."

As soon as the words fell, there was another snap.

Fu laughed angrily, and then remained silent for a long time.

In fact, there are answers to many things in the diary. Xu Ci has the habit of recording in the early days. He likes to record some daily life in his notebook, or record it on Weibo.

Fu Sheng discovered it several times, but he didn't expose his little secret.

The diary in his hand now only recorded the events of a year and a half, most of which were the venting of Xu Ci's dark psychological side. Not long after they reunited, the diary stopped recording.

The last one is: I will hide you, and no one is allowed to take you away.

"You took the initiative to run to find Merlin before, why?"

Fu Sheng didn't think much about it at first, but after reading this diary, he had some doubts. Before that, Xu Ci suddenly disappeared in the middle of the night without leaving any information. It was Merlin who helped him send her back the next day.

"Beat Jiang Dan..." Xu Ci felt a little guilty.

"What else?" Fu Sheng didn't think it was the only one.

"Going to transfer the ownership of the house..." Xu Ci shrank his butt uncomfortably.

Fu Sheng: "..."

very good.

The reason why he went to Meilin first because he didn't want to be sent away by him, not only made him feel distressed, but also achieved his goal. After all, Fu Sheng would definitely not let Xu Ci go out to do anything alone, and he didn't have time to transfer the ownership of the house. .

Fu Sheng took a deep breath: "The injury on your wrist that day—"

Xu Ci shuddered, feeling that it was going to be over, and dared not answer at all.

Fu Sheng didn't force him either: "We'll settle this issue at the end."

He asked again: "There was a monitoring software in your old mobile phone, where did you install it?"

Xu Ci was stunned suddenly.

He always thought that Fu Sheng hadn't found out about it, but he didn't expect that it wasn't that he didn't find out, it was just that Fu Sheng had been pretending not to know.

He whispered: "In your car..."

There was another slap, and Xu Ci curled up his toes in pain. Fu Sheng didn't calm down after the slap, and slapped him directly: "Do you know that this is illegal?"

"..." Xu Ci pursed her lips and did not speak, her face was buried in the pillow like a tortoise.

Fu Sheng became angry when he saw it: "What if I find out and call the police?"

"There's nothing to do..." Xu Ci's voice was so small that you couldn't hear it if you didn't listen carefully.

Fu Sheng saw his blood pressure soaring when he looked like a broken can, and he slapped Xu Ci's butt four or five times with his upper hand, and the two balls were so red.

Xu Ci was paralyzed in the quilt in pain, and looked back at Fu Sheng aggrievedly: "You hit me just for one thing..."

Fu Sheng snorted: "I've changed my mind, now I think ten hits on one thing is not too much."

"..." Xu Ci clutched her buttocks.

"Forget it." Fu Sheng sat back on the chair, "I don't ask about these trivial matters anymore, I'm asking about shortening my life."

Xu Ci pursed her lower lip: "..."

Fu Sheng's voice was quite calm: "The last question, these injuries on your arms - how many of them were intentionally scratched?"

This was what pissed him off the most.

As for other things, such as deliberately carving that kind of small wooden house, and making him appear in large characters and being tied to the bed... Another example is that shortly after the reunion, Xu Ci deliberately washed his hair with cold water and turned on the cold air conditioner to cause him to have a fever. Let's just pretend it's over.