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Seeing someone nodding, Wen Langxi immediately kissed Fu Guan on the cheek, and then whispered in his ear: "I'm sorry, something got in, I'll wash it for you."

After saying that, he got out of bed, wrapped Fu Guan's spread legs together, stretched one hand over his knees, and wrapped his arms around his waist, and easily carried Fu Guan horizontally to the bathroom.

As soon as he entered the door, Wen Langxi carefully put Fu Guan down, wanting him to stand first.

But as soon as Fu Guan's feet touched the ground, without Wen Langxi's support, he immediately fell sideways as if he had lost his bones. When his head was about to touch the edge of the washstand, Wen Langxi quickly picked him up and brought him back to life. in my arms.

Wen Langxi hugged the listless Fu Guan tightly, feeling even more uncomfortable in his heart, and a sense of guilt welled up, he must have not done a good job to make people like this.

"Does it hurt..." Wen Langxi hugged Fu Guan and asked in a hoarse voice.

Fu Guan's head was resting weakly on Wen Langxi's shoulder, and he did not respond to Wen Langxi's words.

Wen Langxi also expected that Fu Guan would not answer, so he didn't ask any more questions. He bent sideways and opened the toilet lid, trying to draw out the things that had just been put into Fu Guan's body.

After all, it was the first time to do this, and Wen Langxi was not very good at it, so he moved his hands behind Fu Guan for a long time, but he didn't see anything, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and asked aloud: "How to do it... ..."

Fu Guan was half squatting, Wen Langxi put one hand around his waist, and the other hand was probing back and forth behind him. It was this shameful posture that made Fu Guan frown from the beginning to the end.

In fact, Fu Guan himself was not very good at it, and at the same time, because the posture was too embarrassing, he patted Wen Langxi on the back lightly, and said in a weak voice: "No need, go take a bath..."

Hearing the lack of strength, Wen Langxi immediately blamed himself even more, "If you don't make it out, you will get sick, wait a moment, I'll check it on my phone."

Upon hearing this, Fu Guan shook his head impatiently and pointed to the bathtub.

Because of what he did just now, Wen Langxi didn't dare to go against Fu Guan's wishes now, so he had to give up, helped Fu Guan up again, and put him safely into the bathtub again.

After putting the person in, he realized that the water hadn't been turned on yet. Wen Langxi wanted to slap himself, thinking that he was too sorry for Fu Guan and couldn't do anything well. Maybe he was eager to make up for his mistakes, so he quickly turned off the water.

But the moment the water hit Fu Guan's body, Fu Guan gave him a shock, and then curled up his body hard.

Wen Langxi stared at the whole body for a moment, and only realized in the next second that the water just came out was cold...

After realizing this, he wanted to quickly block the cold water with his hand, but at this moment, the water had gradually become warmer.

Wen Langxi knelt on the edge of the bathtub and looked at Fu Guan who was curled up with his eyes closed. Because of the light, the red marks on Fu Guan's body became more obvious.

I saw that Fu Guan's neck and chest were covered with hickey marks, and there was a faint bruise on his waist and abdomen, the roots of his thighs were red, and the finger marks on both ankles were shocking.

If Fu Guan gathered up the loose hair on the back of his neck, he could still see a bloodshot tooth mark.

Seeing the wounded Fu Guan, Wen Langxi couldn't help feeling unprecedented guilt and self-blame.

He couldn't help but began to reflect on whether what he had just done was right or not, but then, the obsession to get Fu Guan came up again, so although Wen Langxi felt distressed, he still didn't regret it.

It's just that if you give him another chance, he will be more gentle and remember to bring a T.

Wen Langxi cleaned Fu Guan first, dried his hair, and put on his nightgown for him. The sheets in the master bedroom were already dirty, so he settled him in the second bedroom.

After Fu Guan was settled, Wen Langxi quickly took a shower by himself, stuffed the sheets in the master bedroom into the washing machine, entered the second bedroom, and went to bed.

At this moment, Fu Guan was lying on the edge of the bed, huddled under the thin quilt, with his back to Wen Langxi.

Wen Langxi stared at Fu Guan's back without blinking, and soon his eyes turned red unconsciously.

Recently, Fu Guan would sleep in his arms, but now, this person is far away from him, as if he particularly dislikes him.

Wen Langxi reached out and touched Fu Guan's hair, then looked at the unhealed tooth marks on the back of the other's neck, gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't help but whispered: "Sleep with me, okay?" ..."

There was no response from inside.

Seeing this, Wen Langxi's eyes were red, and he continued in a hoarse voice: "Does your body hurt..."

Still no response.

The tip of Wen Langxi's nose couldn't help but tingle, the two of them slept together in the same bed last night, but tonight it became like this, this strong sense of gap made Wen Langxi feel more oppressed than ever before.

Although no one responded, Wen Langxi still whispered to himself: "I'm sorry, I... I couldn't hold it back, it's all my fault, my fault... the ghost is fascinated, can you talk to me tomorrow, even if you ignore me tomorrow , then, can it be the day after tomorrow..."

As she spoke, Wen Langxi's tone became choked with sobs, "But don't keep ignoring me, okay, I... I will be very sad, only you..."

Speaking of this, Wen Langxi couldn't say anything anymore, as if a stone was blocked in his throat, he couldn't move up or down, which made his breathing disordered and shed tears silently.

This is completely different from what he expected. He can't feel the slightest joy now, let alone a sense of security. In his heart, he doesn't feel the joy of getting Fu Guan. Instead, he still has panic and fear that can't be ignored...

He was afraid that Fu Guan would leave him because of this.

He forced people to do this kind of thing, if Fu Guan left him, would he deserve it...

Fu closed his eyes and lay on the bed. Hearing the extremely suppressed breath of the man behind him, he couldn't help curling his fingers and grasping the quilt at hand.

His whole body was in pain, especially the back of his neck and the back. The pain made him panic, and even now he was trembling slightly, and it was difficult to relax. Then his waist was folded together by that person for too long, causing him to Very sore.

And his head, as if empty, unable to think about anything, only dizzy.

And because he didn't eat dinner, his stomach felt nauseated, his body was weak but he didn't want to eat, and he couldn't sleep even though he was tired and hurt. This feeling was really terrible.

Fu Guan never thought that his first time would be like this, so painful, so uncomfortable, and he will never forget this indelible shadow in his life... Maybe it will be difficult for him to enjoy sex again in the future.

But even so, when he felt the person behind him crying silently, he instinctively wanted to turn around to comfort him.

Fu Guan didn't know if this was considered cheap, but he just had this uncontrollable urge to watch Wen Langxi feel sad and remain indifferent.

This may be like it.

But maybe it can't be called liking, love, it's more appropriate.

Fu Guan couldn't believe that he fell in love with someone so easily in more than two months, but all the impulses and feelings he had now clearly showed that it was true.

It begins with sympathy and ends with love.

If you want to ask how it turned from sympathy to love, Fu Guan himself may not be able to explain clearly, a look, a hug, a kiss, these may be the reasons why he fell in love with that person.

In the pain and fatigue, Fu Guan saw his true heart clearly.

After hearing the increasingly unstable breath of the man behind him, Fu closed his eyes and sighed in his heart, stretched his arm out of the bed, touched Wen Langxi's wrist, and held it gently.