flammable relationship

Fu Yiheng stabilized the precarious half-bottle of water. Just as he wanted to get up, his two arms wrapped around his waist like vines and twisted hard. A big hand full of calluses wrapped around his waist and approached infinitely. The position of the buttocks was squeezed twice hard, making Fu Yiheng's whole body stiff, his brows furrowed.

It's not over yet, and the person behind him doesn't know if he's sleepy or drunk, but... actually hugged him and gave him two crotch thrusts!

With two layers of trousers, the foreign body feeling of hard ironing still cannot be ignored.This kind of physiological arousal phenomenon that often occurs when one wakes up, is understood by every man.

"..."

"?"

Very good and very exciting, Fu Yiheng is not the only one who is frozen into a sculpture now.

Five seconds of silence is as long as a century.

"Fuck me..."

Wei Ran opened his eyes abruptly, a pair of blood-colored ears were close at hand, and moved sensitively, which made his heart rate soar first.Immediately afterwards, he reacted to the uncivilized habitual movements that he made subconsciously just now, and the adrenaline was secreted immediately, directing the drowsy body that was still in the "drunk aftermath" to bounce away, and the language function was temporarily disabled. Disorder: "What do you...how do I...Damn it, I didn't mean to push you up, bah, I didn't push you, how should I describe this, I thought you were a pillow... No, don't get me wrong, I usually don't do that to pillows, I don't like that. Not Teddy..."

Compared with his embarrassment and embarrassment, Fu Yiheng looked much calmer.He got up slowly, plucked his hair, which was really degrading, and tucked back the half of the shirt hem that Wei Ran had pulled out when he rolled violently on the mattress last night.

Only the pair of white jade earlobes dyed crimson revealed his true mood at this time.

"us……"

Some clips flashed back in his mind, Wei Ran put on a T-shirt to cover his bare upper body, and stared at Fu Yiheng intently.

Fu Yiheng glanced at him, said nothing, bent down to pick up the half bottle of water on the ground, and took a few sips.

That bottle of water was left over from Wei Ran's drinking.

The moment Fu Yiheng's lips touched the mouth of the bottle, his eyes were wrong, so bright that small flames could burst out.

It was not a dream.Wei Ran was full of surprises, everything in the dream really happened last night!Teacher Fu's kiss, Teacher Fu's reassurance, and Teacher Fu's relief, it's all fucking true!

How in the world did such a good thing happen to him?

Fu Yiheng couldn't bear the hot and bright eyes, pursed his lips, turned around and pressed the doorknob, trying to escape from the dilapidated room where the air was too sticky.

He didn't press his hand all the way, and it bounced back.

Wei Ran rushed forward to stop him, turned him around with a bang and pressed him against the peeling paint door panel.Before Fu Yiheng had a chance to lose face, he leaned forward, forehead to forehead, eyes to eyes, and asked seriously: "Do you mind the smell of alcohol on my body?"

Fu Yiheng still feels uncomfortable being stared at by those possessive eyes, and always has the illusion of being stripped naked and being scrutinized in public.Putting his hands on the opponent's unusually loud chest, he tilted his head and squirmed his lips. The word "no" was still brewing in his throat, so Wei Ran pulled his chin and kissed him.

Fu Yiheng never knew that a kiss could last for an hour.Push away and entangle you again, if you are entangled, you won't let you go easily, your jaw is sore, your lips are red and swollen, your tongue is numb, your hands and feet are soft, and you don't even have the strength to swallow your saliva, so you forcefully stop.It's just that Fu Yiheng unilaterally died down, the little Teddy, who seemed to have never been close to anyone in his life, was still happily pecking at his eyebrows, eye corners and chin, slobbering all over his face.

"Stop...stop." Teacher Fu surrendered out of breath, raised his wrist to look at his watch with difficulty, trying to divert his attention, "It's already noon, are you... hungry?"

"Not hungry." Wei Ran was very busy, his breathing was thick and heavy, and his voice was so hoarse that it would make people's tailbone spark when he heard it. He impatiently blew into Fu Yiheng's neck, "But I feel uncomfortable."

"Hangover is quite uncomfortable." Fu Yiheng didn't think much about it.

"It's not that uncomfortable." With a bitter face and bloodshot eyes, Wei Ran buried himself in Fu Yiheng's neck and complained aggrievedly, "It seems that the teasing has gone too far, and it's uncomfortable."

Oh, you finally know how uncomfortable it is.Fu Yiheng had no expression on his face and no waves in his heart.A normal man can perform supernormally for half an hour, but you, who have been ups and downs for an hour, are simply exceptionally talented.Not uncomfortable and worthy of the majority of male compatriots?

Wei Ran licked his lips, and cast a tentative look: "Mr. Fu, I can..."

"Impossible." Fu Yiheng couldn't even think about it, and sternly refused.

Before Wei Teddy used a series of tricks such as throwing up, rolling around, selling cute and pretending to be miserable, Fu Yiheng saw the opportunity, got out from under Wei Ran's arm, opened the door, and planned to escape with a big red face.

"You are not hungry, I am hungry, I have to find something to eat."

Wei Ran didn't stop him, but just looked down at the cockroach, grinding his back molars unwillingly.

As soon as the door opened, he bumped into a wrinkled face with great visual impact.

Fu Yiheng was so shocked that his face almost turned pale, and he took a few steps back, the leather shoes directly stepped on Wei Ran's feet.

"!" Wei Ran felt the pain, and took two arms from under the armpit, picked up the person and moved him to the side, jokingly said, "Mr. Fu is so cruel? It hurts so much to hit the foot directly?"

Fu Yiheng pinched him.

"Wow, it doesn't count if you step on two feet, but you can still use your hands..." Wei Ran stroked his pinched arm, and finally noticed that there were outsiders at the door from the corner of his eyes. He saw who was coming, raised his eyebrows and fell silent, his face changed instantly It didn't look very good, and the tone of his speech changed to the stinging tone he used to make troubles and provocations, "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a living person?"

He waved rudely at the old woman who was listening in the corner.

"Fortunately, fortunately." The old woman rubbed her chest with a strange look, "I thought it was the ghost of that prostitute who came back. In the middle of the night, there was that kind of movement again. Come together in the morning, oh, it hasn't stopped. This place is soundproof No, it scared my old woman who lives alone to death."

What kind of movement is that...

Don't think about it.Fu Yiheng was thin-skinned, cleared his throat, and emptied his brain to study the various plastic bottles piled up in the corner outside the door.

Wei Ran's complexion became even worse, and he retorted: "Don't do bad things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. When people are alive, they point and gossip behind their backs all day long, and they do some shitty things without ass eyes. Dung is throwing rotten eggs again, driving good people into mental disorders, now that people are dead, do you know that you have a guilty conscience?"

"Why am I guilty?" The old woman retracted her chin, and her drooping face was piled up in layers around her neck. She was too short, and could only touch Wei Ran's half waist, but her mouth was very sharp, "Immortal and immoral!" What else can others say? Just a few words can make you crazy, so dissatisfaction with the world is crazy? You deserve a good death, you deserve it, you did it yourself!"

These words were too harsh, Fu Yiheng clenched his hands hanging by his side into fists, and said coldly: "Old lady, stay on the line when you do things, and accumulate some virtue in your words. Karma and effect will have retribution, God will see." Let's go."

I don't know which sentence in the words poked the old woman's sore feet, and she exploded on the spot: "What do you mean? What do you mean! It's retribution for laughing at me. , Where do you have the face? You are a sodomite, in the past, you would be soaked in a pig cage like a broken shoe!"

WTF?Dip the pig cage?

When has Fu Yiheng been scolded like this in this life?His lips turned white with anger, and he searched his stomach for a long while, but he couldn't find anything that could kill him with one blow, so he just popped out a sentence in a polite way: "It's unreasonable!"

The old woman was stunned. It was the first time she encountered this kind of war scum after being a bitch for so many years, and immediately laughed proudly: "Hey, he is still a cultural person. It turns out that cultural people also engage in sodomy! "

Wei Ran was so angry that he didn't talk nonsense, turned around and went into the house to copy the guy.

Fu Yiheng was startled, wondering if he should do something?Seeing his imposing manner, the old woman was also afraid and turned around to run away.

As a result, Wei Ran entered the room empty-handed, and came out empty-handed.Fu Yiheng suddenly realized that there was really nothing else in the room except a mattress and a chair.

So what kind of person is Wei Ran who will retaliate against all ages?Who is willing to suffer from being dumb?When he came out, he had a gloomy face, and kicked over all the sundries that could be sold for money that were piled up at the old lady's door.

The old man was dumbfounded. These were her living expenses for food, and it took her a month or two of hard work to save so much. Fortunately, she was thrown away by this well-known bully boy.Not to mention the ones that were thrown, but those that were kicked over, it would take a lot of old bones to tidy up.

The situation reversed in an instant.

"Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, it's all money!" The old woman jumped up and hugged Wei Ran's arm, pulling him back desperately, but the arm couldn't twist her thigh, and Wei Ran remained motionless.She yelled, "Throw it away now, the old man below will be able to pick it up immediately, and he sold it cheaper than me. You are trying to force me to death!"

"Sorry to my mother." Wei Ran hung the things in his hand out of the window and threatened, "Otherwise I'll pull a cart, pull all these away, and burn them all."

"Everyone is dead, can she hear the apology?" The old woman said awkwardly, but she was still stubborn. "Besides, I didn't do it alone. They all participated. I wasn't the one who put the spittoon in front of your house."

Wei Ran's face was full of hostility, he threw away the bundle of cardboard boxes in his hand, and went to get the stuffed snakeskin bag.Fu Yiheng looked down from the window and found that there was really an old man picking it up below, thinking that the competitors came very quickly.

The old lady was in so much pain, seeing Wei Ran's attitude of not giving up until he reached his goal, twitched for a few minutes, and reluctantly whispered: "I'm sorry."

"I can't hear what you said." Wei Ran threw the snakeskin bag.

It took at least half a month to pick up the bag of beverage bottles, and the old lady screamed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It's okay! Is it loud enough? Young people are not deaf!"

Wei Ran didn't seem to hear it, but looking at it, he was very energetic.

It's cool to throw things for a while, and it's cool to keep throwing things.Simply can not stop.

Seeing that all the babies were going to suffer, the old lady went crazy: "Hey, what's the matter with you? I apologized, what do you want? Why are you so shameless when you bully me, a widowed old man?"

"I'm shameless?" Wei Ran sneered, "When you bullied our family, my sister was only five years old! Then you didn't know what you said in front of the children? How many rumors did you make openly and secretly? You don’t know? Yes, you didn’t say the words alone, but if you all said one less sentence and did one less bad thing, maybe my mother wouldn’t be driven crazy! My sister left because of you, my mother You were the one who killed me, you ruined my family, now you want to shirk responsibility? Dreaming!"

The old lady was stunned, as if she couldn't accept it, she took several steps back.

Fu Yiheng felt extremely uncomfortable, Wei Ran's anger and resentment also floated in his eyes through some potential connection, but at the same time, he felt desolate and powerless.Unreasonable accusations and abuse are almost inevitable in modern society, and no one will feel the same before becoming a victim.Those people think they are moralists, they are on the high ground of morality, they wantonly comment on other people's lives for the purpose of venting their personal anger, and in the end, even if a tragedy happens, they feel that the matter has nothing to do with them, so they leave and look for the next target of ridicule.

Everything that should be thrown away has been thrown away, and the land is so white and clean.

The old lady slumped on the ground, beating her chest and saying that her life was miserable. After a while, she blew her nose, leaned against the corner of the wall, and said weakly, "Actually, what do you have to do with me?"

"It's just following the trend of gossiping, finding fault with others, and giving people a little shoe."

"Who would have thought that this person would disappear?"

"It's a lie to say that you don't have a heart, and you will have dreams at night, and your conscience is disturbed, especially regretting talking to a little girl who doesn't understand anything. What do children understand. Your name is Wei Ran, right? I remember you, when I was a child, I always rolled my eyes at me, and I even called you a bastard who was born and unraised. Oh, look at my broken mouth. Why can't I control it!"

"After much deliberation, my three daughters were also driven away by me."

As she spoke, she rolled her cloudy eyeballs, only to realize that the two young men had long since disappeared.

There was a bottle of mineral water with a little water left on the stairs, and a stack of red banknotes was pressed underneath.

She stared at the money for a long time, and shed two lines of old tears.