Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Ji Fanfan turned his head to look at him in confusion, but this time when he turned his head, Fu Zechuan held his lips with his head bowed.

Fu Zechuan swallowed all his panic, and eagerly attacked the city.

Ji Fanfan's eyes widened slightly, and he subconsciously took half a step back, but because his lower back was controlled by the person in front of him, he was almost still in place, but he barely opened a little distance.

His hands rested on Fu Zechuan's chest, his fingertips were hot and slightly pink, and he lowered his head with a blushing face.

Fu Zechuan held his face and pressed it against his forehead, his hoarse voice was so sexy that it was full of dangerous temptations, "What's wrong?"

Ji Fanfan breathed very slowly, very slowly, avoiding his eyes, "You, why are you still..."

Fu Zechuan straightened his face, with deep affection in his eyes, "Can't you?"

Ji Fanfan wrung his hands embarrassingly, "I, I, I don't feel well..."

He said so, and Fu Zechuan couldn't force him, but he was still very depressed, and the feeling of not being able to eat his little white rabbit anytime and anywhere was simply terrible.

He tilted his head and let out a soft breath, "Then you stay here first, I'll take a bath." After he finished speaking, he walked away, and he didn't make any other movements to get bored with Ji Fanfan for a while.

Ji Fanfan stood there staring blankly at his back, who didn't stop for a long time. Is he angry... Shouldn't he reject him... Did he do something wrong...

Ji Fanfan stood lonely, clutching his clothes with both hands helplessly. He doesn't know how to fall in love, and he has never been in love, and he doesn't know how other lovers get along, and how to deal with the needs of the other half of.

But at this moment, looking at Fu Zechuan's leaving back, he suddenly felt very guilty, and felt that he had done something particularly bad.

He felt that Fu Zechuan was so kind to him and helped him every time he was in crisis, so he should accommodate him.

Ji Fanfan took a step forward and walked slowly to the door of the bathroom. The bathroom was separated by a frosted glass. He couldn't see the figure inside clearly, he could only see a vague outline.

But even though he only saw the outline, Ji Fanfan still felt that his thunderous heart was about to jump out of his chest, not to mention that in addition to the clearly audible sound of water, there were other ear-piercing sounds in the bathroom.

He rubbed the hem of his clothes nervously, crumpling the good hem into a mess. After a while, he took a deep breath with determination, raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly.

Fu Zechuan paused, "Who?"

"Zechuan, it's me..."

"what happened?"

Through the glass, Ji Fanfan could see a figure approaching behind the glass, his short nails sank into his palm more nervously, his lips moved slightly, "Are you okay?"

Fu Zechuan was a little puzzled hearing his strange words, he should know exactly what he was doing, why did he ask?

Confused, Fu Zechuan still surrounded his lower body with a towel, and opened the bathroom door with a "click".

His gaze turned around Ji Fanfan who was standing straight and stiff at the door, and finally stopped on his lowered head, then raised his smooth, white, powerful hand, resting his elbow on the door, leaning half of his body He said, with a teasing tone as soon as he opened his mouth, "I haven't seen you for a while, and you miss me?"

Ji Fanfan's gaze slowly lifted up. From the opponent's lean waist, to his muscular and well-proportioned abdomen, and then to his broad chest, there were still crystal clear drops of water on his body, the plump drops of water and His pink skin complemented each other, and there was an indescribable charm.

Ji Fanfan's eyes were attracted to the water drops flowing down the smooth muscle lines, and finally sank into Fu Zechuan's waist...

Ji Fanfan's heart was even more flustered when he saw it, and he quickly moved his eyes away. He had finally made up his mind just now, but now that the soldiers are approaching the city, he wants to back down.

He lowered his head and looked at his toes helplessly, and tried hard to control his eyes not to look around. He was so flustered that he just wanted to find a reason to prevaricate, "I, I just came to ask if you need it, take the clothes... ..."

"So it's just like this." Fu Zechuan's tone revealed an indescribable loss, "I thought..."

Hearing his obviously depressed tone, Ji Fanfan felt his heart twitching, subconsciously raised his head to look at him, and anxiously wanted to explain, but he barely uttered the word "I" and bumped into Fu Zechuan's place. In a pair of smiling eyes.

He suddenly realized that he had led him away, and shyly moved his stiff legs.

It was just that he moved, and then Fu Zechuan's faint smile sounded from above his head, "Want to leave again?"

Ji Fanfan was in a dilemma, he wanted to leave but didn't dare to leave under his fiery gaze, so he stood still and kept rubbing the hem of his clothes, almost sparking them.

Fu Zechuan took a step closer to him, instantly drawing the distance between them too close, and said dotingly, "Why don't you behave well at all?"

Ji Fanfan was so nervous that his mind almost stopped, and he responded indiscriminately, "...um."

Fu Zechuan leaned over slightly and observed his face playfully. He really felt that Ji Fanfan was so pure and cute that he was beyond his expectations. He obviously knew his desire for him, and obviously he looked so nervous and scared, but now Dare to stand in front of him, is he too courageous or really stupid?

Fu Zechuan smiled lightly and said slowly: "Fanfan, do you know that you always do things that surprise me?"

Ji Fanfan replied helplessly, "...um."

Fu Zechuan laughed in a low voice, and his magnetic voice added a bit of charm in such an occasion, "Is it true that you can only respond to this word when I say it now?"

"...Hmm." Ji Fanfan responded subconsciously before realizing it, and said repeatedly: "No, it's not!"

Fu Zechuan laughed loudly. He scraped his soft cheeks with his fingers. The touch of the fragile skin made him so reluctant to withdraw his hand. He thoughtfully said: "You are uncomfortable, I will not force you, Don't stand here stupidly, or I'm afraid I can't help it."

Ji Fanfan was even more embarrassed that his own thoughts were exposed so easily by him, and Fu Zechuan's thoughtfulness also made him feel a warm current in his heart, and he was warmly moved.

He raised his head to peek at him, then immediately lowered his head, "Then, I, I'm leaving."

He turned around slowly, and left Fu Zechuan's sight with lowered eyes step by step and three turns.

Fu Zechuan was leaning against the door frame with a helpless expression on his face. If he really had someone he liked, he would not be willing to hurt him anymore. If it was before, he would not have considered whether the other party was comfortable or not. like now...

People have been brought to his lips, but he is still timid, thinking about this and that, he really doesn't look like himself anymore...

It's just that this feeling of wanting to refuse and yet welcome, the feeling of inseparability is really addictive, like poisoning, people can't extricate themselves, they can't stop, it's really crazy.

The drizzling cold water could not dispel the scalding temperature on the skin, but it burned this special feeling and attachment to someone deeply into the bones, so deep that it would never be forgotten...

Fortunately, the injury on the back of Ji Fanfan's head was not deep, and after a day or two of treatment, the scabs formed, and the rest only needed to wait for the scabs to fall off automatically and re-grow flesh.

But sometimes Ji Fanfan still doesn't like the imperfections on his body when he lifts his hair and looks back in the mirror. Although Fu Zechuan didn't dislike him, he still doesn't like it. He hopes that this injury can heal faster , preferably without leaving any traces.

In his heart, he always felt that Fu Zechuan was perfect, no matter where he was, so he hoped that he could be more worthy of him, no matter what.

And Ji Fanfan didn't mention that incident again. He didn't know how Fu Zechuan dealt with those people. In short, Fu Zechuan didn't mention the follow-up with him, so he acquiesced not to ask.

However, he now has one more worrying thing.

He found his partner too energetic, and he was a little bit overwhelmed.

Fu Zechuan patiently waited for him to rest and recuperate for two days. After his body recovered, every day besides eating, he hugged him and held him high.

He doesn't go to work either, and just spends time with him every day, cooking with him, tidying up the room with him, watching movies with him, when the mood comes, it can be solved anywhere, the room, the kitchen, the sofa...

Under his fierce attack, Ji Fanfan's calves couldn't help trembling.

This night, after another hearty end, Ji Fanfan decided to have a good talk with Fu Zechuan, "Zechuan, we are too indulgent..."

Fu Zechuan hugged him full in his arms, and raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "What do you say?"

Ji Fanfan blinked in sleepiness, trying to stay awake, "We can't, it's always like this."

Fu Zechuan didn't have the slightest self-consciousness that he should restrain himself, "I think it's pretty good." He had thought this way since the first time Ji Fanfan lived here. happy.

Ji Fanfan's little head was so sleepy that he couldn't help bit by bit, but he still insisted on keeping his eyes open, "We, like this, are not good."

Seeing that he was sleepy and dazed, Fu Zechuan still talked to him about this, and it would be a miracle what they could talk about in bed.

He lightly patted Ji Fanfan on the back, "Don't think about it, go to sleep."

Ji Fanfan insisted on looking up at his face, his eyes were so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, "Promise me..."

Fu Zechuan looked at Ke Ren'er who was still red-eyed after being bullied, and softly accommodated him in his heart, and replied casually: "Okay, I promise you. Can you sleep now?"

When Ji Fanfan heard the answer he wanted, he finally couldn't help but close his eyes sleepily, "Hmm..."

Fu Zechuan lovingly kissed his forehead, and then began to think about his behavior day and night in the past two days.

It seems that it is a bit indulgent.

But he didn't want to be so indulgent, but when he saw Ji Fanfan dangling in front of his eyes, he couldn't help it. He had lived for so long, and it was the first time he had such a subtle emotion of "like" with others.

Now he can't wait to be with the person he likes 24 hours a day, and he does so when he thinks so, he puts down all his work, and immerses himself in the gentle village wholeheartedly.

He adjusted his sleeping position, and hugged his own person contentedly, thinking that he was so consumed now that he really needed to eat something to make up for it. ?