Stealing Heart Pavilion Master Can't Get Away

Fudi carried Qing Yuan in his arms and walked towards the inside, Qing Yuan meekly leaned his head on Fudi's chest, rubbed it comfortably on his chest, and found a comfortable position.

Looking at Qing Yuan who is as cute as a kitten, the corners of Fudi's lips can't help but smile, his brows and eyes are full of smiles.

If it was Qing Yuan who was awake, how could he tolerate him holding him, in fact, he had already figured out why Qing Yuan always saw him as if he was an enemy, because that time he took him by force when he was not sober.He has always been very strong-tempered, how could he be willing to be suppressed by him, because he is not reconciled, naturally he has a grudge, so how can he give him a good face.

He gently put Qing Yuan on the bed, Qing Yuan looked at him with drunken eyes, waved his hands in a daze and said: "I... I'm going to rest, you go out."

After finishing speaking, he turned over and faced inward, apparently taking Fu Di as his servant.

Fudi looked at him in a daze with amused expression, took off his shoes and lay down next to him, turned him over, and leaned on him.

"En." Qing Yuan snorted uncomfortably, opened his eyes reluctantly, and swung his fist towards Fudi's face, but this punch was a little soft.

Fudi grabbed his hand, smiled, and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Qing Yuan looked at him carefully for a long time, his originally confused expression suddenly became clear, and he said inarticulately: "Flute is not a good thing."

"Eh!" Fudi was stunned for a moment, fixed his dishonest hands on top of his head, and asked funnyly, "Oh? Why isn't he a good guy?"

"He... took advantage of others." It was very uncomfortable to be pressed by him, Qing Yuan twisted and struggled constantly, the friction of his body made his body feel hot, his Adam's apple was rolling, and his breathing was a little unstable. Sighing helplessly: "Be honest, otherwise I will do something that you think is not a good thing to do."

Qing Yuan stopped for a moment when he heard the words, and tried to struggle with his hands, but he stopped struggling when he felt it was useless.

Seeing that he finally calmed down, Fudi let go of his hand, looked at his rosy lips, and couldn't help sticking his fingers to his lips, slowly rubbing them.

Qing Yuan felt some itching on his lips, so he stretched out his tongue and licked it. The warm and wet tip of his tongue licked the finger of the flute. He suddenly retracted it like an electric shock, and his heart suddenly beat rapidly.

Fu Di fixedly looked at Qing Yuan's face, pink and tender red lips, half-closed hazy drunken eyes, high nose bridge, and rosy and rosy cheeks.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that his tongue was dry, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He didn't want to do anything to Qing Yuan today. If he really did something to him, it might backfire.

He has experienced a lot of love, and he has never seen any kind of beauty, but he has never had such an urge to eat a person.Just when he was struggling violently in his heart, Qing Yuan felt his lips were dry, and the tip of his small tongue protruded out to sweep over his lips, and the lips that were already rosy from drinking were covered with a layer of moist water, which was very attractive.

Feeling that her heartbeat was uncontrollable, Fudi just wanted to grab those tender lips and ruthlessly ravish her. At this moment, Qing Yuan suddenly turned over and hugged Fudi in her arms.

The unique scent of his body mixed with the smell of wine penetrated into Fudi's nose, Fudi gritted his teeth secretly, and did what he wanted to do a long time ago.

He gently licked and licked Qing Yuan's lips, encroaching on his lips and tongue bit by bit. Qing Yuan felt a soft object in his mouth, and subconsciously pushed him out with his tongue. respond to him.

The flute kiss was serious and domineering, the soft tongue in his mouth was inseparable from his fight, the slender fingers penetrated under Qing Yuan's clothes, and slid towards his lower body, fingertips pressed against his crotch through the clothes. Rubbing back and forth.

Qing Yuan, who was still dazed beneath him, suddenly froze, put his teeth together, pushed away the flute on his body, punched him hard, stared at him for a moment, then suddenly lay down again.

Being suddenly attacked by him, Fudi became much clearer instantly, and secretly sighed that he had no self-control.

Qing Yuan lay without moving for a long time, Fu Di thought he was asleep, and he was about to take off his clothes, when he heard Qing Yuan sobbing softly: "Fu Di is not a good person, he takes advantage of others' danger ..."

Qing Yuan sat up suddenly, his face almost bumped into Fudi's, and under the dim candlelight, he could see tears on his face.

Fudi was suffocated suddenly, and reached out to help him wipe away the tears on his face, Qing Yuan suddenly glared at him angrily, and said: "I was bullied, and I let him see it, you know I wanted to die at that time "Qing Yuan pulled the flute sleeve to wipe away tears, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice became softer and softer: "He actually slept with me in that situation, I would rather die than be in that situation Let him detoxify Lao Tzu."

He slowly lay on Fudi's shoulder, muttering in his mouth: "I don't care about him anymore, I don't care about him anymore."

Feeling his steady breathing, Fudi hugged him in his arms, with a doting look in his eyes, the corners of his lips raised in a customary arc, and said softly: "You can't hide, you are destined to be only my Ye Fudi's." people."

He looked at Qing Yuan who was sleeping soundly, resisted the burning pain in his lower body, and held him in his arms, but he didn't know when he would be able to fall asleep tonight.The feeling of holding the one he loves but not being able to eat is really painful. He sighed, got up and went out for a long time. After returning to the room, the clothes on his body were all wet, and he didn't need to think about what he was going to do.

Early the next morning, there was a thumping sound in the room, followed by Qing Yuan's roar: "Why are you on my bed? What did you do to me?"

While roaring, he looked at himself unwillingly, and then at Fudi who stood up calmly on the ground.

No clothes...not even clothes...

Not only was he undressed, but he also felt sore all over.He looked at Fudi with a murderous look in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Fudi, I want to kill you." Just as he wanted to get up, he sat down unwillingly when he saw his naked body.

Fudi walked to the bed with a calm expression, kept a safe distance from Qing Yuan, lowered his eyes, and said in a bad tone: "You drank too much last night and forcibly did that to me, yet you still ask me what I did to you? "

He sneered, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on without haste, without looking at Qing Yuan.

Seeing Fudi's appearance, Qing Yuan's heart was shocked, and said: "Nonsense, how could I do anything to you?" Although he wanted to defend himself, he obviously lacked confidence.

After Fudi was put on, he gave him a slight sideways glance, picked up the folding fan on the ground, and said to Qing Yuan: "I like you, and you're a man, so it doesn't matter at all, but you don't want to admit it really makes me sad." He will Qing Yuan picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on the bed, approached Qing Yuan, stared at him for a long time, Qing Yuan felt that he could not react at this moment, and just stared at him in a daze.

After a long time, Fu Di suddenly laughed, and said softly to Qing Yuan: "Yuan'er is responsible for me."