The male god taught me to attack him

Feng Yu looked down at Jiang Putao, the dodder flower that could hang people in front of him was obediently lying in his arms, his legs rested on the edge of the table, his slippers fell on the floor, and his toes curled up from time to time.

Jiang Putao raised his head and opened his mouth slightly. Feng Yu left suddenly. He waited for a while, but before Feng Yu kissed him again, he raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes full of urging.

This urging was extremely tempting, Feng Yu lowered his head as if being bewitched, and lightly bit the fleshy mouth of Ginger Grape.

Feng Yu didn't know how Jiang Yiren made this man-eating dodder flower look like this, but no matter what kind of Jiang Putao, Feng Yu found that he...wanted to possess it.

That day, it was a sunny day.

Mother Jiang took Jiang Putao to her friend's store to play. Her good friend had designed a new skirt and was missing a small dress to try on. Jiang Putao happened to be here.

The hem of the little skirt was covered with lace, and the sleeves were like two soft white clouds. As soon as Jiang Putao put it on, Mother Jiang and her friends all exclaimed.

Mother Jiang knew that her child was good-looking, and she had thought about wearing a small skirt for Jiang Putao before, but she gave up on it. This time, she accidentally helped her friend and fulfilled her wish.

Mother Jiang and her good friend kept taking pictures of Jiang Putao. Mother Jiang's good friend was inspired by watching Jiang Putao, and led Mother Jiang to discuss how to make a new skirt.

Jiang Putao finally got a break, walked to the door of the store and stood there, watching the passers-by outside.

At this moment, he saw Feng Yu.

Feng Yu was very thin when he was a child, and was pushed and pushed by several older children. Even though he kept struggling, he was pushed into the alley.

Jiang Putao's dark eyes watched calmly. When he was a child, he was cold-tempered and had no interest in other people's affairs. After Feng Yu and a few older children disappeared into the alley, he calmly looked away. look again.

This matter has nothing to do with him, if Jiang Putao didn't care about it in the past.

But I don’t know what happened that day, maybe it was too boring, or maybe it was just a whim.

Jiang Putao glanced at the excited mother and aunt Jiang in the store, and slowly crossed the road and walked towards the alley.

Before he got any closer, he heard the sound of cursing and fighting inside.

A few older children were full of swearing and swearing like social hooligans, punching and kicking the thin Feng Yu, but Feng Yu kept resisting. Although he was beaten even harder after resisting, his green eyes were full of viciousness, even After being beaten ten times, he could only successfully fight back once, and he never gave up fighting back.

Jiang Putao tilted her head, her black eyes looked at Feng Yu without any emotion, and met those green eyes full of unwillingness and fierceness.

Several older children also saw him, turned their heads and scolded him while chasing him away.

Jiang Putao looked away, and left the alley amidst the curses of the older children.

Feng Yu also looked away, and resisted while being beaten, but his body had been malnourished for a long time, and his strength was really weak, so he was quickly crushed on the ground and trampled.

He covered his head, no longer able to resist.

Until suddenly there was a scream from above his head, and the blood dripped on his face.

Feng Yu curled up on the ground, looked sideways, the child in the white lace skirt went back and forth, holding a stone high in his hand, and broke the head of an older child.

He is short, and it is very difficult for him to lift the stone. Although those children are vicious, they are young and have never seen blood. They panicked all of a sudden and ran out screaming. The head one slumped on the ground.

Panting, Jiang Putao raised the stone again and threw it down on the older child's head.

This time, the big kid just rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.

Feng Yu endured the pain and struggled to get up, Jiang Putao had already smashed it for the third time.

There were blood splashes on his pure white skirt, and there were blood drops on his fair little face.

Just as Jiang Putao was about to continue smashing down, Feng Yu stopped him.

"Don't smash it."

Although Xiao Fengyu was thin, he was still taller than Jiang Putao when he stood up. He took the stone from Jiang Putao's hand and threw it on the ground, then went to check on the older child.

"not dead."

Jiang Putao also squatted on the ground to look at the big boy with blood all over his head and face. Fortunately, he was small and weak, so he was the most powerful in the first blow and broke his head. The next two blows were too weak, so there was no What fatal damage.

Hearing Feng Yu said that this person was not dead, he patted the dust off his little hands, as if he was a little disappointed.

"Not dead."

Feng Yu paused, raised his eyes and quietly looked at the child in front of him.

The child's face was calm, and his big grape-like eyes were dark, without a trace of emotion in them. When he stared straight at others, it was inexplicably creepy.

Feng Yu withdrew his gaze, checked that there was no surveillance in the alley, and urged Jiang Putao to leave.

"You go, I'll take care of the rest."

Jiang Putao stared at Feng Yu with her dark eyes, then at the older child on the ground, then turned around and left the alley.

Later, when Mama Jiang saw Jiang Putao covered in blood, she asked him what happened, but he didn't say anything. Mama Jiang was really frightened for a while, afraid to hear that something happened, such as finding something abandoned on the side of the road. The dead body and the like... Fortunately, it didn't happen, and gradually Mother Jiang forgot about it.

Feng Yu still remembered this incident. When he was a child, he was just a little curious and surprised by this child, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Until now, he saw this photo in Jiang Putao's room.

It turned out that Jiang Putao was the kid who hit someone on the head with a stone and was disappointed because he didn't die.

It feels very different.

Ever since Jiang Putao tried to hit someone with an ashtray at KTV, boldly let go of her hand and let herself fall by the bridge, and tried to cut off the salty pig's hand with kitchen scissors, Jiang Putao's image in Feng Yu's eyes has been deepening. Refresh Feng Yu's perception of him.

It's like there is a beautifully wrapped gift in front of Feng Yu. Every time you open a layer, the contents inside are different, but everything surprises Feng Yu.

He likes the feeling of constantly receiving surprises.

Feng Yu stroked Jiang Putao's back gently with his big hand, as if he was soothing a cat.

A kitten that looks docile but has sharp teeth and sharp claws, and it's the kind with the most beautiful colors.

Jiang Putao was dizzy from being kissed, put her hands on Feng Yu's shoulders, and gradually wrapped her legs around her.

Feng Yu smiled softly against Jiang Putao's lips, Jiang Putao's lips trembled from the laughter.

He trembled so unexplainably, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Yu, not understanding why he was smiling.

Feng Yu hooked Jiang Putao's leg with one hand, Jiang Putao was taken aback for a moment, then realized what he had done, and immediately wanted to put his leg down, but Feng Yu hooked his leg with both hands, preventing him from moving .

"do not move."

Jiang Putao's legs stiffened, and her toes couldn't help but straighten.

"Why are you nervous? You've kissed so many times." Feng Yu's tone was calm, but if you pay close attention, you can find his breathing as steady as possible.

Jiang Putao felt that Feng Yu's words were wrong, even if he kissed the mouth [-] times, he would still not be able to calm down!

Jiang Putao's schoolbag was thrown on the ground, and when his brain began to drowsy from the continuous kisses, Feng Yu let him go.

Jiang Putao's whole body was so weak that she couldn't sit still. She slid off the table and leaned against Feng Yu's arms with her legs spread apart.

He yawned and whispered:

"Feng Yu, I want to sleep."

Feng Yu reached out and hooked Jiang Putao's schoolbag, and said:

"You haven't finished your homework, so do your homework first."

Jiang Putao's body froze, and her drowsiness flew away in an instant.

He turned his head and saw Feng Yu put his homework on the table, curled his lips, and wanted to go down with a movement of his body, but Feng Yu pinched his waist hard, turned him around, and put him on his lap, Arms around his waist, chin resting on his shoulders, just holding him like this and looking at the homework on the table.

"Write it, I'll watch." Feng Yu said.

The blush on Jiang Putao's face continued to deepen. Holding the pen that Feng Yu stuffed into his hand, he looked at the exercise in front of him, thinking about how to write like this!He couldn't concentrate at all!

Feng Yu hugged him like a big doll, pinching and stroking him from time to time, with his thin lips pressed against his neck, and occasionally rubbing and biting him, his strength fluctuating from light to heavy, as if suffering from skin hunger Thirst is uncomfortable without touching.

Jiang Putao kept taking deep breaths, forcing herself to concentrate.

The monthly exam is coming soon, he must concentrate and not be sloppy.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but after he successfully wrote a few questions, he fell in love with this warm feeling. He stayed in Feng Yu's arms, and Feng Yu would help him explain any questions he didn't know, wrapping his big hands around his chest. Holding the pen in both hands, he led him to write the problem-solving ideas on the draft paper, and the deep voice stuck to his ear, asking him:

"understand?"

Jiang Putao's ears were itchy, and she nodded slightly.

The efficiency of doing this question did not decrease, but increased a lot, which surprised Jiang Putao.

After finishing his homework, Feng Yu helped him review for a while, and then the two took turns taking a bath.

Jiang Putao finished washing first, got into the quilt wearing short sleeves and shorts, leaned against the oversized plush teddy bear behind her, pulled the quilt to her cheeks, and only showed a pair of eyes looking in the direction of the bathroom.

He was actually looking forward to it. His bed was not small, but the plush toys took up most of the space. If Feng Yu wanted to sleep, he would definitely squeeze into him.

Jiang Putao certainly prefers to hug and do nothing rather than hugging to solve the problem.

He thought for a while, took the phone, clicked on the strategy app, and planned to pick another random strategy task. If the task was something like sleeping in the same bed, it would be more satisfactory.

A new strategy task will soon appear on the Raiders APP page:

Play sit-ups and kisses with the gods.

Crunches and kisses?

Jiang Putao hugged the quilt tightly, and Feng Yu's abdominal muscles unconsciously appeared in her mind.

Feng Yu seems to be able to persist in doing a lot of sit-ups. If he would kiss him every time he stood up...it would probably be many, many times.

Jiang Putao raised her hand and touched her mouth, his mouth was a little red and swollen, it was kissed by Feng Yu just now.

It seemed like his mouth had been red ever since they started kissing.

When Feng Yu came out at this time, Jiang Putao immediately threw away the phone, pulled up the quilt, looked over with a pair of dark eyes, then widened slightly, glanced wildly, and finally looked down.

Papa Jiang's clothes were all mature. The pajamas were dark silk nightgowns, dark red in color. They were draped on Feng Yu's body at this time, without the belt, revealing the skin that was still stained with water droplets.

Except for the open nightgown, Feng Yu's whole body only had a pair of black underwear.

Jiang Putao's eyes rolled wildly, and she paused for a few seconds on Feng Yu's underwear, feeling a little pity in her heart, why are they square...

Feng Yu raised his hand to wipe his hair, saw Jiang Putao's gaze, and then pulled down his nightgown.

Jiang Putao immediately looked away, thinking that Feng Yu's father's vulgar-colored nightgown would look good on Feng Yu.

Feng Yu threw away the towel and lay down on the bed. He didn't pull off the quilt, but lay directly on the quilt, with his long legs stretched out, pressing on Jiang Putao.

Jiang Putao moved and watched Feng Yu close his eyes towards him.

This is different from what he thought, if Feng Yu didn't get under the quilt, how could he stick to him?

Jiang Putao moved, trying to get out of the quilt, but the more he moved, the tighter Feng Yu's pressure was.

"Don't move." Feng Yu said.

He turned around, crossed his arms, and hugged Jiang Putao into his arms, including the person and the quilt.

Jiang Putao was sweating all over, and the broken hair in front of his forehead hung on his forehead, and Feng Yu helped him brush his hair away.

Since there is no way to post it, Jiang Putao plans to find a way to pave the way for his newly drawn strategy mission.

Feng Yu didn't look at his phone after he got out of the shower. He didn't know that Jiang Putao had picked up the strategy mission again.

Jiang Putao was pressed by Feng Yu, and behind him was a soft teddy bear. He looked at Feng Yu's face so close, and blew into Feng Yu's eyes to attract Feng Yu's attention.

Feng Yu slowly opened his eyes, and his green eyes looked at him quietly.

Before Jiang Putao spoke, she cocked her mouth towards Feng Yu, smiling cutely:

"Feng Yu...I don't think my physical strength is very good."

"It's not very good." Feng Yu said, his green eyes half closed, he was evaluating Jiang Putao's intentions.

Jiang Putao arched in front of Feng Yu, stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and grabbed Feng Yu's nightgown strap.

"Then can you... take me to exercise? Did you forget? I also want to train my abs!" He tugged on the strap of his nightgown as he spoke.

Feng Yu took advantage of the situation and leaned against Jiang Putao, retracted his hands and feet, and let go of the suppression of Jiang Putao.

Jiang Putao immediately got out of the quilt and slipped into Feng Yu's arms.

"Will you take me to exercise?"

Feng Yu raised his arm, put Jiang Putao into his arms, put his arm on Jiang Putao's body, and squeezed the soft flesh of Jiang Putao's waist with his fingertips.

"Isn't it good now?"

Jiang Putao shook her head, and asked him with bright eyes:

"Not good, wouldn't it look better with abs and mermaid lines? Just take me to practice!"

Feng Yu didn't speak, he picked up the phone from the bedside table, took a quick look, and understood Jiang Putao's purpose.

He took the opportunity to ask:

"How do you plan to practice?"

Jiang Putao suddenly turned over and sat up, looked at Feng Yu who was still lying on the bed, took a deep breath, and boldly sat on Feng Yu.

"You, why don't you take me to do sit-ups? It's just that my posture may not be standard. You can do it for me first? I'll help you press!"

Feng Yu glanced at where Jiang Taotao was sitting. He was wearing shorts, and he was sitting on his waist with his legs spread apart. The flesh between his legs was drawn into a line by the shorts, and he pressed his hands on his abdomen.

I have never seen anyone help someone do sit-ups in this position.

But Feng Yu didn't stop him, and really sat up with only the strength of his waist.

"Is that so?"

Ginger Grape nodded vigorously:

"That's it! You do it, I'll watch!"

As he spoke, he leaned forward, pouted his mouth unconsciously, and waited for Feng Yu to kiss him the next time he got up.

Feng Yu lay back on the bed and slowly sat up again.

His waist is full of strength, even if he gets up slowly, he will not fail.

However, when he was close enough to kiss Jiang Putao, he would immediately fall back on the bed, and after a few times, no matter how much Jiang Putao pouted, he would not kiss her.

Jiang Putao was a little anxious, and when she was anxious, her fingertips moved unconsciously on Feng Yu's abdomen, urging him:

"You, you do a few more, I didn't see clearly!"

Feng Yu sat up again, this time he didn't lie down again, but hugged Jiang Putao and asked him:

"Do you want to watch me do sit-ups, or do you have another purpose?"

Jiang Putao was exposed on the spot, and lay obediently in Feng Yu's arms, not daring to move.

"No, no, there is no other purpose, I just want to exercise, don't you know!"

When he spoke, his tone was soft, and the corners of Feng Yu's lips curled slightly and then immediately flattened, and he lay back on the bed again, refusing to get up.

"Really? Let's practice tomorrow. It's getting late today, so go to bed first."

Jiang Putao was in a hurry, so he immediately grabbed Feng Yu's hands, trying to lift him up.

"It's not too late, let's practice today! I want to practice!"

He was not as strong as Feng Yu, so he couldn't pull him at all, but was pulled back by Feng Yu forcefully, and lay on Feng Yu's body.

Feng Yu made up his mind not to let Jiang Putao complete the task today, just not to cooperate with him, even though Jiang Putao found all kinds of excuses and refused to get up.

Jiang Putao tossed and tossed for a while, but there was nothing she could do, and she was indeed sleepy, so she fell asleep in Feng Yu's arms.

Feng Yu listened to Jiang Putao's slow breathing, lowered his head and kissed his forehead lightly.

Early the next morning, the two packed up and walked out of the room together.

Mother Jiang has a pair of black eyes that are exactly the same as Jiang Putao, and she is looking at the two of them brightly.

Jiang Putao saw the yoga mat laid out beside Mother Jiang, her body froze, and she quietly looked at Feng Yu beside her.

He didn't want Feng Yu to see him doing yoga, he was afraid Feng Yu wouldn't like it.

Mother Jiang kept urging him as if she didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Yu also saw it, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of something.

Under the urging of Jiang Mama, Jiang Putao walked over dejectedly, and accompanied Jiang Mama to do morning yoga.

He stretched his body, his movements were very standard, his long legs were raised high, and his hip line was squeezed into a very full arc.

Feng Yu held the water glass, his Adam's apple rolled, his green eyes looked at Jiang Grape, and he swallowed the ice water in the glass.

Jiang Putao's breathing gradually became chaotic. He knew that Feng Yu was looking at him. This knowledge made the ordinary yoga exercises seem strange.

Fortunately, Aunt Wu quickly asked them to eat, and Jiang Putao got out of this situation.

He was sitting with Feng Yu, Feng Yu suddenly asked:

"Since you do yoga, you want me to take you to exercise?"

Jiang Putao froze all over, and said in a low voice:

"It's different..."

Feng Yu didn't speak any more, but just put a fried egg in Jiang Putao's hands.

After dinner, Feng Yu picked up Jiang Putao's schoolbag, and the two of them walked out slowly. Feng Yu never carried a schoolbag home.

After arriving at the bus station, Jiang Putao remembered what always happened on the bus.

Because of Feng Yu's company, he almost forgot about those unhappiness.

The bus arrived, but Feng Yu didn't move, he whispered into Jiang Putao's ear:

"You go up first, let's not stand together."

Jiang Putao lowered her eyes, although she didn't know what Feng Yu was going to do, she obediently went up first.

After a few more people came up, Feng Yu walked up carrying Jiang Putao's schoolbag.

Standing not far from Jiang Putao, he took out his phone and turned on the video mode.

A middle-aged man was standing at the corner of the bus. After seeing Jiang Putao coming up, his cloudy eyes followed Jiang Putao, and he licked his mouth in disgust from time to time. After hesitating for a while, he still squeezed in the direction of Jiang Putao from the crowd. .

The kitchen scissors in Jiang Putao's backpack had been put back in the kitchen by Feng Yu. Jiang Putao saw it and said nothing.

At this time, seeing the middle-aged man pushing towards Jiang Putao, Feng Yu also leaned over.

When the middle-aged man stretched out his hand quietly, a cool hand pinched his wrist, and when he squeezed it hard, the middle-aged man immediately screamed out.

He turned back with a grim face, and met Feng Yu's raised phone camera.

Feng Yu looked at him expressionlessly from behind the camera, bent slightly, and bumped his knee into the middle of the middle-aged man's legs.

The middle-aged man screamed again, clutching his severe pain and fell to the ground unable to get up.

There was a lot of noise in the bus, and the crowd crowded around in a mess.

At this time, it happened to arrive at a stop, the driver stopped the car, the middle-aged man didn't dare to stay any longer, and scrambled and ran down.

Feng Yu took a step forward with his long legs, and chased after him.

Jiang Putao followed immediately, and the three of them ran back and forth into the small alley.

The middle-aged man ran away while screaming, but was caught up by Feng Yu and fell to the ground with a kick.

"You stand by the side." Feng Yu glanced at Jiang Putao who was following, and threw his schoolbag to him.

The next moment, he kicked up the middle-aged man's body.

He played in painful and invisible positions, which would not cause accidents to middle-aged men, but would cause him pain that he would never forget in his life.

Jiang Putao hugged her schoolbag and looked down at the middle-aged man who kept screaming and begging for mercy.

It wasn't until he fainted from the pain that Feng Yu stopped, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, looked at Jiang Putao with green eyes, and said:

"Did you see clearly?"

Jiang Putao looked at Feng Yu in puzzlement.

"I'm in the right position, so don't hit people casually when you hit someone. If you can't find the right position, come to me. Don't deal with it by yourself, remember?"

Jiang Putao blinked her eyes, looked at Feng Yu who was standing in the sun, suddenly dropped her schoolbag, threw herself on Feng Yu's body forcefully, moved her hot mouth up, and kissed Feng Yu's mouth again and again.

"Feng Yu, Feng Yu, Feng Yu..."

He called Feng Yu one after another, then pressed his mouth tightly to Feng Yu's ear, and said solemnly:

"I really like you."

"Can I date you?"

Feng Yu firmly hugged Jiang Putao who had crashed into his arms, moved his fingertips up a little bit, and touched the back of Jiang Putao's neck, where the tooth marks had faded a lot.

"Jiang Putao, do you think...we kiss, hug, and sleep on the same bed, aren't we falling in love?" Feng Yu's tone was very calm, but the meaning in his words was not plain.

Jiang Putao was taken aback, and looked at Feng Yu in disbelief.

"Are we in a relationship?" Jiang Putao asked.

"Otherwise?" Feng Yu replied.

Jiang Putao's heart beat agitated, and she immediately demanded:

"Then... I want you to do sit-ups with me! The kind that kiss me every time I get up!"

"You are my boyfriend, you must promise me!"

Feng Yu gently pinched the back of Jiang Putao's neck, and said:

"Okay."

"So boyfriend, I also have a request, can you promise me?"

Jiang Putao's legs were wrapped around Feng Yu's body again, and she asked expectantly:

"any request?"

Feng Yu turned around and pressed Jiang Putao against the wall, staring at him deeply with green eyes, and said slowly:

"Boyfriend, can I fuck you?"

Jiang Putao's eyes widened and she looked at Feng Yu. When Feng Yu said such rude words, he didn't find them annoying, but instead had a fatal attraction.

He wrapped his arms around Feng Yu's neck, and his curly eyelashes drooped down, blocking the sparkling light in his eyes.

"You, if you want..."

At this time, the middle-aged man woke up slightly, crawled forward on the ground, trying to escape.

Feng Yu hugged Jiang Putao tightly again, took a step back, and stepped on the back of the middle-aged man with Jiang Putao.

The middle-aged man started screaming again, and the weight of the two big boys almost caused him internal injuries.

Feng Yu turned a deaf ear to his screams, and neither did Jiang Putao.

He lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice:

"Then do you want...when do you want to do that?"

Feng Yu just asked, Jiang Putao had already started to think about the possibility of actual action.

Feng Yu laughed, the corners of his lips curled up handsomely, he finally looked like a boy of his age.

他 说:

"If you get into the top [-] in the monthly exam, I'll fuck you."

Jiang Putao was taken aback, and looked at Feng Yu in disbelief.

How can you do this!It was obviously Feng Yu who asked him first!Why do you act like he really wants it now!

The corner of his mouth twitched, obviously a little unhappy.

Feng Yu lowered his head and grabbed the corner of his mouth, pulling gently, his voice low and deep:

"OK? I want to fuck you."

Jiang Putao subconsciously licked the corner of her mouth and touched Feng Yu's lips at the same time. The line of defense kept retreating and agreed.

"it is good."

The middle-aged man who was trampled by two people, his screams became weaker and weaker, rolled his eyes, and passed out again.

At this time, Jiang Tingyan, who was far away abroad, did not look very good.

He had just received a call from a professor who, like him, was concerned about the events in the Maines Mental Hospital many years ago, telling him that a patient they decided to interview had recently been diagnosed and recovered, had been discharged and returned to China quickly.

The patient was one of the few Asians in the Mains Asylum, and one of the most at-risk.

Obviously this person has no connection with his younger brother, but for some reason, Jiang Tingyan felt a little uneasy.

I hope this uneasiness is just his illusion.

The author has something to say: Jiang Putao: What seems wrong?

Feng Yu: You think too much :)

感谢在2021-08-2420:50:29~2021-08-2521:54:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Huai Yunlian 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 424809441;

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