Stealing Heart Pavilion Master Can't Get Away

Responsible?Qing Yuan raised his eyes suddenly, how should the two big men be responsible?It's just that what puzzled him the most was not this question, but that he couldn't remember what he did to Fudi last night?

He has always been sober and can't remember what happened when he was drunk, so he is rarely drunk. He frowned in distress and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing him like this, the smile on Fudi's face disappeared, and he looked at him with some disappointment: "Yuan'er doesn't want to take responsibility, does she?"

Qing Yuan frowned and stopped talking for a while.How could he know what he would do to him when he was drunk, but with his feelings for him, it should be considered normal to do anything.

Seeing Fudi's lost appearance, he was annoyed and didn't know what to do, but he pretended to be calm: "I don't remember, you must be framing me."

A wounded look appeared in Fudi's eyes, and he picked up a side of the clothes and put them on Qing Yuan.Seeing Qing Yuan's dodging expression, he lowered his head to hide the triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth, but in Qing Yuan's eyes, he looked more sad, and Qing Yuan frowned even more tightly.

He has never been close to women, and of course he has never been close to men. In addition, he is not a careful person, and he doesn't know anything about love. Now he is flustered and doesn't know what to do, so he can only sit stupidly.

Fudi put him on his clothes, looked at Qingyuan seriously for a long time, and sighed: "Yuan'er doesn't want to take responsibility, that's all, and I don't want to force you, I'll go out first, you go away."

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked out, Qingyuan watched him leave with a slightly lonely back, and called out to him: "Wait..." Fudi stopped and looked back at him, he grasped the thin quilt in his hand, whispered Said: "I just don't remember what I did to you last night."

Hearing this, Fudi raised his head suddenly, turned back to the side of the bed, bent over, put his hands on the bed, his handsome face was close to Qing Yuan's dazed face, he smiled, and said happily: "Then if I let Yuan'er remember, Will Yuan'er be responsible?"

He always said to be responsible, but Qing Yuan didn't understand how the two men should be responsible?Maybe let him marry him.But no matter how responsible he is, he always considers himself a man, so he is naturally daring: "If I really do it, I will be responsible."

He pretended to be serious and made Fudi think it was funny, but he didn't dare to laugh. If he accidentally offended this awkward person again, he would have nowhere to cry.

He moved closer to Qing Yuan, the tip of his nose was almost touching his nose, Qing Yuan turned his face away uncomfortably, when he turned his face back, Fudi had already sat beside him.

Fudi put the folding fan aside, leaned halfway on the bedpost, and said softly: "Last night I brought you back to the house and drank with you, but who knows that your drinking power is so weak, you get drunk after just a few glasses of wine. "He pulled his collar unintentionally, revealing an ambiguous imprint on his collarbone, which was left by Qing Yuan's teeth accidentally knocking on it last night, but Qing Yuan didn't know it, he just felt a hot breath in his body gradually boil up.

Fudi withdrew his hand and continued: "You said you were unwell when you were drunk and wanted to sleep..."

"I seem to have some impressions of this, and then..." Qing Yuan interrupted Fudi, but he couldn't remember how Fudi sent him to bed after thinking for a long time, and he had no memory of what happened after that.

Seeing that he couldn't remember, Fudi continued: "I put you on the bed, and I was just going to the wing to sleep for a night, but you suddenly pulled me down, and then leaned on me. Before I could react, you Kissed my lips suddenly, I struggled, but you hit me even harder, you see..." He put his hand on the bruised spot on his face that was beaten by Qing Yuan last night, "I can't beat you, you I know, do you still remember all of this?"

These were originally made up by Fudi, how could he remember, but just listening to Fudi's narration, he couldn't help thinking about the scene at that time, and his ears couldn't help but turn red.

"No impression." He shook his head.

Fudi approached him a little bit, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and then whispered: "You put me under you and don't let me break free. I see that I can't break free, so I won't break free anymore, because I am I just like you, so naturally I am willing to let you touch me, and I am struggling because I just don’t want to do such things when you are unconscious.” His lips were almost pressed against Qing Yuan’s ear, looking at his delicate and teary earballs , the voice was ambiguous: "You untie my belt, take off my clothes, take off your own clothes, and bow hard at my overlord. You were very brave last night, I..."

Qing Yuan's cute and round earballs were as red as if they were congested, and his cheeks were also flushed with embarrassment, and the crimson color spread all over his neck. He gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up for me."

He couldn't listen anymore, he felt that if he didn't make a sound to stop, Fudi might say something obscene.

It's just that these things he said were really done by him?No matter how he thought about it, he felt that he couldn't do such a thing, but what Fudi said was so reasonable, so he really believed it.

"Maybe you think of these?" The sound of the flute sounded in his ears, and the warm breath sprayed on his skin, making it painful like a fire. Wouldn't do that kind of thing."

"Oh?" Fudi smiled slightly, leaned over and pressed him down on the bed, put his hands on Qing Yuan's sides, his pretty face approached Qing Yuan little by little, with a smile on his lips: "It's okay if you don't remember, I How about helping Yuan'er remember?"

As he said that, he leaned towards Qing Yuan's lips. Qing Yuan's eyes widened, looking at the face that was getting closer and closer, his breathing gradually became unsteady, and his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his mouth.

Seeing that Fudi's lips were about to touch his lips, he suddenly pushed Fudi away, got out of bed in a panic, and fled...

Looking at the back of Qingyuan fleeing in a hurry, Fudi sat up and rubbed his swollen head.

Qing Yuan's awkward and aggressive temperament really made him a little sad.I don't know how Qing Yuan will understand what happened today, and whether he can figure it out.

Although he still has a plan, but he doesn't want to treat him like this, I just hope he won't let him use the last method.