Prisoner direction

Fu Guan's room was obviously much brighter than Wen Langxi's room, and he felt comfortable and at ease when he was in it.

The two sat on the low sofa facing each other, with a bottle of iced purified water and a small medicine box beside them.

"Extend your arm." Fu Guan said.

Wen Langxi's eyes were still glued to Fu Guan's face, looking at the captivating face of the other party intently, as if isolated from the world, obsessed with it.

"Langxi?" Fu Guan nodded his eyebrows and said softly.

Disturbed by this action, Wen Langxi blinked his already sore eyes, seeing the slight doubt on Fu Guan's face, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Really, I was fascinated by him again.

"Stretch out your arm, and I'll wash you in ice water first."

Hearing this, Wen Langxi realized what he was going to do next.

"Well... I'm fine. I'll be fine in two days. There's no need to deal with it."

Wen Langxi still didn't have the courage to show her ugly arms in front of Fu Guan.

Hearing that this person rejected him again, Fu Guan felt a little annoyed for no reason, how could he be fine from the burn, did he take his body seriously?

"Go to the hospital and let me deal with it, choose one." Fu Guan looked at the other party with a straight face, and said in his cold voice.

Hearing this, Wen Langxi pursed her thin lips and frowned slightly, "It's really unnecessary."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Guan first looked at Wen Langxi expressionlessly, then got up after a long time, opened the closet, took out the suitcase, and prepared to tidy up his clothes.

Wen Langxi was stunned, panicked, stood up, walked quickly to Fu Guan's side, pressed his shoulder firmly, fixed his eyes on him, and said in a deep voice, "You want to go?"

Fu Guan said indifferently: "My value is the same whether I leave or not, and I can make you quiet if I leave."

Hearing this, Wen Langxi was suddenly a little embarrassed. He just used this excuse to drive Fu Guan away, but he didn't expect to be brought up again by the other party.

"Are you angry?" Wen Langxi bowed his head, pulling the distance between their faces closer, and they could feel each other's breath.

Such a short distance made Fu Guan a little embarrassed, "No."

"Liar." When Wen Langxi said these two words, the lips of the two were very close, as if moving forward a little, each other's lips could fit together.

At the same time, the seductive fragrance unique to the dark night lipstick wafted around the two of them, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

"I'll let you see, don't go."

There are too many things in this deep voice, lust,

Admiration, compromise, and helplessness...

Fu Guan stared directly at the other party's long and narrow eyes, coupled with the extremely close distance, his heart began to beat uncontrollably, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

Wen Langxi also felt the change of Fu Guan's breathing, squinted his eyes involuntarily, raised his thin lips slightly, slowly pressed his forehead against the other's forehead, and looked at him intently.

After a long time, there was a hoarse and sexy voice in the air.

"I want to kiss you."

After finishing this sentence, he paused, and added: "If you don't hate it, just open your mouth."

Hearing this sexy voice, Fu Guan was completely out of breath, his heart beat faster and he was at a loss.

The last time the two of them just touched their lips and didn't go deeper, but this time, it was self-evident what Wen Langxi wanted to do.

Although Fu Guan's rationality told him again and again that he could not go on like this and must refuse, but he just couldn't say a word of rejection, and he couldn't make a gesture of rejection.

Wen Langxi saw that Fu Guan's lips moved, and the smile on his lips deepened, and said in a breathy voice: "Then I will kiss you, Brother Fu."

Saying that, he caressed Fu Guan's delicate and fair face with both hands, fixed the other's head with his hands, and kissed those sexy and alluring lips without hesitation.

The kiss was very long, Wen Langxi first licked Fu Guan's plump lower lip with the tip of his tongue, and then gently rubbed, crushed, and nibbled. As the breathing became heavier, the movements changed from gentle to passionate.

It was not until he tasted those two thin lips that he forcefully invaded the territory that had never been invaded.

Since Fu Guan had no such experience, after he realized it, the other party had already opened his teeth and started sweeping inside.

There was a sudden softness in his mouth, which felt strange, the more he dodged, the more aggressive his lips and tongue became, like a badass invader, plundering all the oxygen in his chest.

He began to have difficulty breathing, his head was tightly imprisoned by this man, unable to move left and right, so he could only stretch out his hand, his veins stretched, and tugged at the hem of the other man's clothes.

But this person was not moved, he was still invading fiercely, his face turned red due to lack of oxygen, and a fragmented voice came out of his throat, telling his discomfort.

Seeing that the person opposite started to tremble slightly, Wen Langxi gradually slowed down, let go of the other's lips, and let the air squeeze in from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Fu Guan's shameful and indignant expression, Wen Langxi couldn't help but get even more excited. He wanted to kiss him again, but was separated by the other party's hands.

Fu Guan was fixed, but his hands could move, so he covered his lips, his face was flushed, he was breathing heavily, tears were shining in his eyes, his slender legs seemed to have no strength, and he stood tremblingly. with.

Being interrupted, Wen Langxi didn't stop her, she looked at Fu Guan with tender eyes and affection.

Although they didn't kiss anymore, their movements remained the same, with their foreheads against their foreheads.

In front of Wen Lang's west lips were Fu Guan's well-articulated fingers. That man's hands were so beautiful, they could hook his heartstrings so well.

So, she couldn't help but leaned forward and gently kissed Fu Guanbai's fair ring finger.

"It smells so good..." Wen Langxi looked at Fu Guan affectionately and said.

"It smells really good, why is it so fragrant..."

Hearing this, Fu Guan's heart beat faster, his complexion became more and more flushed, and his cheeks became hotter and hotter. He didn't know if it was the other person's covering, or he himself was hot.

"It's... the lipstick, not me." Fu Guan defended in a low voice, and he didn't know how to answer, so he could only follow the other party's words.

Wen Langxi chuckled softly, the hoarse voice at the moment was extremely ecstatic, "It's not the lipstick, it's you."

Fu Guan never knew that this person could be so talkative, so he was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Wen Langxi accepted it when he knew it was good, let go of Fu Guan's hot cheeks, took half a step back, and said with a smile: "You are blushing."

"No way!" Fu Guan quickly argued.

"Really, it's red and hot." The smile in Wen Langxi's eyes deepened.

"The temperature in the room is just too high."

Fu Guan was actually very uncomfortable in his heart. He really didn't know how to feel when he was teased like this by a person who was two years younger than him. Moreover, the other party was his father's patient. How could he...

But why didn't he refuse just now, the nature has completely changed now!

The last kiss can still be interpreted as sending warmth, so what about this time, can it still be called warmth?

This is obviously naked lust, but he actually fell in love with Wen Langxi...

Seeing the change in Fu Guan's face, Wen Langxi couldn't help being more moved, but he also knew that he should not provoke people too much, otherwise it would not be so easy to kiss next time.

"Do you hate it? Do you hate this kiss?" Wen Langxi asked in a low voice.

How should I answer this question? Although I don’t hate it, what should I say?Don't you hate it?This is too blatant.

During this tangled process, Fu Guan had already adjusted his breathing, and the flush on his face also faded.

"You... come here, I'll treat your wound."

Fu Guan feels that changing the subject is the best thing to break the embarrassing atmosphere now.

Wen Langxi didn't hear the answer he wanted, but he also didn't hear the answer he was afraid of, so he didn't continue this topic. He didn't dare to push this person too close. If he was scared away, he would Gotta be alone.

So one minute later, the two sat on the sofa again, but the atmosphere was not as solemn as before, and there was a little more ambiguity.

"Stretch out your arm." Fu Guan said softly.

Wen Langxi followed suit, but stared closely at Fu Guan's expression.

Fu Guan gently held the opponent's wrist with one hand, and carefully lifted the sleeve up with the other hand...

When it reached his elbow, he no longer had the courage to go up.

too frightening.

There is hardly a good piece of meat on the entire arm.

How old did this start!There are brown marks that have healed, dark red scars that have formed, unhealed wounds, and the deepest blood pit just scalded today.

At the same time, there were several long knife wounds.

Doesn't it really hurt?

The charming atmosphere just now had disappeared, and it became gloomy and dignified again.

Fu Guan looked down at Wen Langxi's wound, and unknowingly, a tear fell on the other's scarred arm.

At this moment, Wen Langxi's long-lost heart finally fell to the ground.

Not only did the other party not loathe his shameful scar, but he still felt distressed. He hadn't felt the feeling of being distressed for a long time.

"Where's the other arm..." Fu Guan suddenly asked in a hoarse voice.

Wen Langxi was startled for a moment, then pursed her thin lips, and said in a low voice, "Almost."

Hearing this, Fu Guan suddenly kicked Wen Langxi lightly on the calf, and said with red eyes: "It won't be allowed in the future."

This foot doesn't hurt, Wen Langxi can feel that this person is angry at him for hurting himself.

Wen Langxi stared blankly at the other party's red eyes. For some reason, his nose suddenly became a little sour...

This is what it feels like to be cared about...

……

It took Fu Guan an hour to treat Wen Langxi's two arm injuries. It was already late, and it would be early morning in a while.

At this time, Wen Langxi, his two arms were bandaged like a mummy, and he had the déjà vu of a patient with a severe fracture.

"They say don't be so strict..."

Hearing this, Fu Guan just said lightly: "Shut up."

Wen Langxi laughed suddenly, staring at the figure who was arranging the medicine box without blinking, and said reluctantly after a long time: "Then... I passed?"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Guan paused inadvertently, and then began to tidy up the medicine box on his own, saying casually: "If you don't want to be alone, just stay."