Seductive every day

Fei Yuan was excited, his body was still shivering, but it was no longer because of the cold, but because of the heat.

Fu Zhaoshui said that he wanted to hang him up. He wished he could take off his clothes now and throw Fu Zhaoshui down by himself. For the past three years, he lived a life of inhumanity. Every night, he thought that he was by his side, sincerely, Clouds and rain.

Fei Yuan clutched the clothes behind Fu Zhaoshui, buried his face in his arms, he had so many things to tell him, so many questions to ask him, thousands of words stuck in his throat, choking his throat sorely.

The train rattled forward, carrying the two of them as if eloping.

Fu Zhaoshui's hand brushed his waist, Fei Yuan was so soft that he almost knelt down, and Fu Zhaoshui hugged him and lifted him to his body.Fei Yuan's body knew how to react by itself, he spread his legs around Fu Zhaoshui's waist, and the cannon faced the spear, both of them groaned and panted. 8 Fu Zhaoshui supported his buttocks, Fei Yuan frowned due to the force in the pain, and hurriedly lowered his big hands to support his legs.

Fei Yuan hugged his neck, sat on his waist and looked down at him, this face really fascinated Fei Yuan, he was Fei Yuan's nemesis!

"Is it still hurting?"

Fu Zhaoshui's subwoofer asked softly, Fei Yuan felt so wronged for some reason.

Before giving it to him, he would definitely pester him with his accent, let Fu Zhaoshui say a lot of good things, and rack his brains to coax him. 1 But now things are different.

Fei Yuan held back his sore nose and smiled, "My lord, what is this little pain?"

The expression on Fu Zhaoshui's face was blank for a few seconds, as if he didn't know the person in his arms.

"Ah Yuan, you don't need it in front of me." Before he could finish speaking, the flight attendant knocked on the door to check the ticket. Fei Yuan got off him and opened the door. Two people stood on a soft berth. After checking the ticket, the flight attendant said to Fei Yuan: "You This is a standing ticket, you can’t come here, it’s against the rules.”

Fei Yuan put away the ticket, nodded and bowed to deal with it: "Oh, I'm leaving, my friend hasn't seen a word for a long time."

Fu Zhaoshui saw him making a little push up for others like that, with a feeling of astringency in his chest, and grabbed him, "Stand up straight! I'll make up the fare, you leave it for me!"

Fu Zhaoshui had a stressful face, and no one dared to get close to him with a smile. Once he got a little angry, others would be afraid.

The flight attendant was really taken aback by him. Fei Yuan used to live without knowing the sufferings of the world, bullied honest people and always felt that he was awesome. Now that he is trampled under his feet, he finally knows how difficult it is to climb to the bottom of society, so he hastened to apologize to the flight attendant Apologize, "I'm sorry, my brother is in a bad mood today, don't worry about it, let's follow the rules, and I'm leaving now."

Those who spend money to buy a room, except for the mentally ill, basically have some economic foundation, not to mention rich or expensive, anyway, ordinary people are not easy to provoke, the flight attendant can be reasonable, so he said to him, "Ten The doors of the train must be closed at one o'clock, so please pay attention to the time."

Fei Yuan nodded, and Fu Zhaoshui pulled him back into the box, slammed the door, pressed behind the door, held his face and looked at him under the dim light.

"Ah Yuan, you don't have to humiliate them."

Saying a few kind words to others is called humility?

Fei Yuan couldn't help laughing. If he told Fu Zhaoshui what he had experienced in the past three years, including the chaotic half year three years ago, would Fu Zhaoshui think that he was really good at pretending to be a grandson? 1 "Second brother" Fei Yuan has long cultivated a smiling face ready to show his hand at any time, beamingly said to the man in front of him: "I'm a rotten duck with a lot of debts, an innocent person with a regular job, I really can't afford Joe." 8 Fu Zhaoshui couldn't believe it, he stared at Fei Yuan's face with wide eyes, and he murmured for a while, "Okay, Fei Yuan, you're doing well, you have a good memory, aren't you?" 4