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Fu Yan was firmly held by Fan Xiangyi, and he grabbed the hand that clamped his chin, and remained motionless.

"You compare yourself with me? How many people in this world can resist you?" Fu Yan said, "Get out!"

Fan Xiangyi didn't listen to him, but approached slowly.Seeing his face getting closer, Fu Yan was so frightened that he forgot to breathe, and his brows furrowed even more.

Fan Xiangyi usually doesn't take Fu Yan seriously, which makes Fu Yan always lack awe of his power.Of course, Fu Yan himself was not so afraid of him on the one hand, and Fan Xiangyi deliberately did it on the other hand.After all, His Majesty likes to see Fu Yan more at ease.But when Brahma Xiangyi's power opened a big net to Fu Yan, and the sense of oppression pressed Fu Yan, Fu Yan was of course powerless to resist.

For example, at this time, Fu Yan felt that the other party seemed to be serious, so he could only close his eyes tightly.He is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, he can only wait for the opponent's action.

And when the distance between their lips was only one centimeter, Fan Xiangyi barely stopped.

"I don't enforce this kind of thing because I respect you." At such a close distance, Fan Xiangyi said, "I respect you, and I will make other people, ghosts and ghosts have to respect you. But I Hope, you can avoid this by yourself. I don't want anyone to approach you so easily except me."

Fu Yan couldn't help opening his eyes: "I didn't let anyone get close to me easily, including you."

"What you're talking about is psychological, and I hope it's also about action. Of course, except for me." Fan Xiang said, "Also, some people and ghosts always regard you as weak, as if they are holding you A dodder flower that can only survive on the palm of your hand. I know you don't like this, but you should have something to prove yourself."

Fu Yan knew that he was alluding to Suyak again, but he still couldn't help saying: "Are you qualified to say others?"

"Yes, at least most of the time I let you play by yourself." Fan Xiang said, "You have to know that I am restraining and changing if I don't force you with things and let your abilities skyrocket."

This is what he did to Fu Yan's previous life.This approach cannot be said to be bad, it can only be said that it has not been considered enough.But as far as Fan Xiangyi was concerned at the time, the ability to be willing to brutally pile up consuls with materials was already a rare tenderness and care of this tyrant.It is absolutely impossible for him to give up the battlefield and go back to teach the consul himself.

Fu Yan said, "You can do the same now."

"No, I won't." Fan Xiang said, "I decided to personally guide you and let you grow step by step. When you look handsome in the future, you will use my style. Think about it, it's very good."

Fu Yan finally remembered that he could still step on him, so he stomped on him hard: "Stay away from me, pervert!"

It's not that Fan Xiangyi can't hide, but he really didn't hide, and even said: "Look, your little struggle now makes me want to kiss you even more."

Fu Yan's eyes widened: "Fuck...!"

"Okay, don't be angry." Fan Xiang said, "Promise me to exercise hard, and I will let you go."

"What if I say 'no'?"

"Then I'll kiss you."

"..."

"I'll kiss you as many times as you refuse." Fan Xiang said, "So, your answer?"

Is there still a choice?

Fu Yan knew that if he tried to resist now, he would be powerless and furious, so he said, "I promise, let me promise!"

"That's about the same." Fan Xiangyi finally let him go as he said.

Fu Yan took several steps back again and again. Although this distance was nothing to Fan Xiangyi, at least it would reduce the psychological pressure a lot.After Fu Yan backed away, he realized that his heart was beating violently and his breathing was chaotic.He couldn't help but said: "If you have free time, can't you find other ghosts to fight? Why do you have to toss me, an ordinary person?"

Fan Xiangyi: "Because I like you."

Fu Yan: "..."

Fuck, this conversation can't go on.

"You're like a shrinking turtle." Fan Xiangyi said again, "I have to get you out."

Fu Yan didn't hold back his complaints: "You said that your object of pursuit is a 'shrinking turtle', don't you deserve to be single?"

"Then I won't talk about it." Fan Xiang said, "I just think that your heart beats very fast, so you don't reject me so much in your heart."

"That's angry."

"Your expression just now was only nervous and a little scared, not disgusted."

"That's your illusion!"

"...Okay, what are you talking about." Fan Xiangyi's intuition has always been very accurate, but he did not argue with Fu Yan, he finally learned an important step on the road of love - don't argue with the object.

Fu Yan felt that this violent person was good at talking.

So Fu Yan turned around and went upstairs, intending to get out of this vicious circle.

Fan Xiangyi didn't catch up, but just said behind him: "Tomorrow morning, we will start running. If you can't get up..."

"Understood!" Fu Yan threw down the sentence without looking back, and ran upstairs.

***

So the next morning, the "Dawn" members who came out for morning exercise saw Fu Yan and Fan Xiangyi who were also running.

Everyone in "Dawn" was stunned: "Hey, the sun is coming out from the west? Mr. Fu is running in the morning!"

Fu Yan glanced at them, and Fan Xiangyi said, "Don't talk, breathe rhythm."

As soon as Fu Yan said this, before Fu Yan had any reaction, the members of "Dawn" fell silent and sped up to slip away.

Seeing them, Fu Yan suddenly remembered that when Cen Yi came to "sincerely invite to exercise", he said that he didn't want to practice either, but was forced to run because his sister stared at him.Thinking about it this way, my and Cen Yi's motivations for exercising are exactly the same - being forced to do nothing.

After running, Fan Xiang didn't continue to torment him, took him to stretch, and ended his morning exercise.

Fu Yan was already prepared to be tortured by him, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent the first day.It is natural to be tired, but it is not too exaggerated and acceptable.So Fu Yan said, "It's strange that you actually know how ordinary humans exercise."

Fan Xiangyi looked at his face flushed from exercise, and replied, "I'm here to investigate. It's not to exhaust you to death."

After hearing this, Fu Yan didn't know what to say for a while.Fan Xiangyi had been giving him things directly before, such as some self-defense props, such as taking him to eat and sleep, and directly protecting him.But this time Fan Xiangyi actually checked out the training methods corresponding to ordinary humans in order to train him. I have to say that this tyrant has really become more careful.

Fan Xiang saw Fu Yan standing there in a daze, picked up the towel and threw it on his head: "Why, is this touching? You can be touched while taking a bath, and be careful that the wind will burn you directly."

Fu Yan was covered with a towel, pulled out of his emotions, took the towel and wiped his forehead and neck indiscriminately a few times: "I'm not so moved, I just feel that you are willing to condescend to see these..." He was about to take a bath, and left After taking two steps, I turned my head and found that Fan Xiangyi was still watching, and then complained, "I must be sweating all over my body, don't you think it stinks now? After exercising, it will stink every time, it will kill you... "

Before he finished speaking, Fan Xiangyi strode close to him.

Fu Yan: "...why?"

"Come and see for you, whether I dislike you or not." Fan Xiang picked him up one by one, or picked him up, and then walked directly to the bathroom.Fu Yan was already hot, but being carried on his shoulder like this was really hot, tired and uncomfortable.But before he could yell "Put me down", Fan Xiangyi had already led him into the bathroom.

The man put Fu Yan down, sandwiched him between himself and the wall, and said next to him, "In order to avoid misunderstanding, I will declare something to you right now."

Fu Yan was going to complain, but after being posted like this by him, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his soul was about to be frightened: "What, what..."

"I don't hate the way you're covered in sweat and red." Fan Xiang stared at him, his eyes seemed to be filled with dark tides, "On the contrary, I found that I like it a little, so I should be happy to torment you .”

Fu Yan seemed to be burned by his gaze, and subconsciously looked away.

Fan Xiangyi said again: "Do you want me to prove it?"

"You don't have to!" Fu Yan pushed this impregnable guy, "Come on, I'm going to take a shower."

As soon as Fan Xiang raised his hand to pinch his chin, Fu Yan thought he was going to kiss him again, so he held his breath.However, Fan Xiangyi seemed to just want to have a hand addiction, he squeezed it, let go of him and backed out: "Hurry up and have breakfast after washing."

Fu Yan grabbed the shower head and sprayed water at him, but unfortunately, Fan Xiang closed the door one step faster.

***

In the afternoon, Fu Yanyiyan went to the pinball arena.

Of course, Fan Xiangyi also came, he would not let Fu Yan go to a place like a casino by himself.Cen Yi and Cen Yi didn't have time to come, and originally wanted to send someone to play with them, but Fu Yan didn't.

As soon as Fan Xiang thought it was good for the two of them to go out for a stroll, but he didn't say it out loud.And if Fu Yan wants to call more people, Fan Xiangyi has no objection.In the past two days, Fu Yan has been "bullied" so badly that he is a little "fried". Fan Xiangyi will still follow him in such a small place.

The two entered the pinball arena, which was still very lively and full of voices.However, compared to Lansu's casino, at least there are no blood-stained people here, and there are not many lunatics with broken limbs. In contrast, Fu Yan's senses are much warmer.

Fu Yan first went to look at the display board of the current competition results, and found that the orange team he bet on was only ranked tenth in the total points.There are a total of sixteen teams, ranked tenth, generally speaking, they can be regarded as the latter class.

Fu Yan then said: "I just said that I have no gambling luck." The luck in the Lanzu casino must have been manipulated.

"Not necessarily." Fan Xiang said, "The difference between the total points and No.1 is only 20, but in the last game, No.1 has 25 points."

"Even if we can get No.1 in the last match, the current top few must not be ranked high." Fu Yan said, "Is this just right? If so, I suspect that they are manipulating the match."

After a pause, Fu Yan sighed again: "But because it is only ranked tenth now, the odds are not bad. It would be interesting if it really wins."

Fan Xiangyi actually thought of something, but he didn't say it, thinking that it might be better to surprise Fu Yan.

So he said, "Go to the game?"

Fu Yan said, "Go, otherwise, what am I doing here?"

The last round of the Pinball League is a multi-lap race on a comprehensive track, with smooth straights, rugged curves, sandy S-tracks, up elevators, etc. The "start" ranking is in reverse order of the current overall ranking.And according to the pattern of two pole positions in a row, the orange team's marbles can actually start in the third row.

When Fu Yan arrived at the place, the countdown to "departure" had already begun.Fu Yan heard a player next to him say: "Understood, the Orange team was playing pole position before."

At the same time, three electronic sounds of "beep, beep, beep" sounded in the venue to count down, and then the pole was raised at the "start" point!

Sixteen colorful marbles rushed out, and the audience cheered in unison!