Seductive every day

Wen Yin left the villa in the middle of the mountain and mechanically walked up the uninhabited mountain road. He stumbled and leaned against the street lamp, the flustered heart in his chest seemed to be beating out of control. , How could it be such a coincidence!Why did Fu Zhaoshui appear at this time!How should he explain to Fu Zhaoshui? .Things have come to a head. , Wen Yin couldn't imagine how the father and son would talk about him now. : There was a light on the road, a car stopped beside him, Xie Jiu got out of the car, and said: "Mr. Wen, we will take you back."

Wen Yin really wanted to escape, but he knew that if he escaped now, he would not be able to explain this matter in the future. , He was sent back to Fu Zhaoshui's residence by Xie Jiu, anxious as if waiting for the final judgment.

Fu Zhaoshui came back very late, Wen Yin coaxed Xiao Bu to sleep, and when he was dozing off in the child's room, he heard someone talking downstairs. : He went out lightly, and met Fu Zhaoshui who was going upstairs head-on. , "Second brother, you will come." Wen Yin didn't have the courage to bring up today's incident, so he only dared to say hello carefully. , Fu Zhaoshui glanced at him up and down, "Well, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Just coaxed Xiao Bu to sleep.

"It's late, go to rest."

Fu Zhaoshui didn't seem to have any intention of mentioning that matter, and the two returned to the room. Wen Yin helped him undress, and said with a thought in his mind, "Do you want to take a bath? I'll go and turn on the water."

The man suddenly grabbed his hand, Wen Yin trembled in fright, Fu Zhaoshui looked back at him, and asked, "Ah Yuan, what's wrong with you? What are you afraid of?"

"No, no." Wen Yin pretended to be calm and smiled.

Fu Zhaoshui thought about Fu Qing's words, and he heard a warm smell from the old guy's words—a warm smell of interest in Wen Yin. , Wen Yin's eyes dodged, obviously there was a ghost in his heart. , The flame that had been simmering in Fu Zhaoshui's heart all night suddenly ignited into a prairie fire. I He pulled Wen Yin's wrist hard, and pulled the slender man into his arms. He felt Wen Yin's trembling, this body was terrified. , The angrier Fu Zhaoshui became, the clearer his thinking became, and many tiny clues were connected into a string.

When faced with that writing, Wen Yin was obviously shocked, indicating that the person who wrote it was beyond his imagination, that is to say, when Wen Yin came into contact with that person, he didn't know that that person was Fu Qing, his own father. , Pushing forward, when did they contact?Fu Zhaoshui thought that Wen Yin once had that person's fragrance on his body, and being able to smell Fu Qing's usual incense meant that they had stayed in a private place for a long time.

And that day, Wen Yin came in a hurry, with a flustered expression, and told him something unpleasant happened that he didn't want to mention again. I have to wonder if he was bullied by Fu Qing?

"Ah Yuan, when did you and Fu Qing meet?"

Fu Zhaoshui's angry voice made Wen Yin tremble. He kept too many secrets from Fu Zhaoshui. His relationship with Danzhou, being kissed by Danzhou, being deceived and used, and the taboo relationship between them was completely out of his mind. It's messed up, I just want to try my best to hide as much as I can. , "Recently, not for a long time, I don't know his identity, and he was the second brother who saw your office today. Did I do something wrong?"

It was this answer that resembled Fu Qing's again recently, which made Fu Zhaoshui very agitated. He didn't want to be entangled in the half blood relationship with A Yuan, but this exact same answer made him instinctively think that they are the heartbeat between father and son. induction?

"how did you guys meet?"

"I thought he was a calligrapher, he told me he was a university professor "Did he do anything to you?

"No! Nothing, we don't have much contact with each other!"

Wen Yin's flat denial is clearly a kind of affirmation!

Fu Zhaoshui gritted his teeth slightly, really wanting to ask the question "Did he force you" directly!

Anger made him lose his mind, his hands tightened inadvertently, a tingling pain came from Wen Yin's wrist, and the painful expression brought Fu Zhaoshui back to his senses. , He hurriedly let go of Wen Yin's wrist, rolled up his sleeves and took a look, the bruises on the wrist were traces of being abused. "This is..." Fu Zhaoshui frowned.

Wen Yin's confused brain couldn't remember what was going on with the bruise at all, so he could only lie and say: "No, it's nothing, I accidentally knocked it myself."

Wen Yin covered the bruise with her sleeve in a panic, folded her arms and said, "It's getting late, second brother, you have to work tomorrow, or I'll go to the guest room."

He hurried out of the room, Fu Zhaoshui turned around and pressed him against the door, pulled up his sleeves, held his bruised wrist, and pressed against the door.

The bruise happened to be covered under his hand, and the whole mark was exactly in line with his posture of holding Wen Yin's wrist.

Fu Zhaoshui took a deep breath and said with a sneer, "You're so careless!"

Wen Yin vaguely recalled that when he left Fu Qing's place, he was indeed blocked by an old man viciously at the door, and he was even kissed by that old bastard. Thinking of this, Wen Yin felt terribly sick. , He didn't refute, Fu Zhaoshui was more sure of the source of the marks, grabbed his loose white cashmere coat, and took it off, Wen Yin screamed, and before he had time to react, Fu Zhaoshui stripped off his close-fitting clothes.He shrank his body, pressed his forehead against the door panel, and his thin back was completely exposed to Fu Zhaoshui's eyes.

There are indeed large marks of being loved on Wen Yin's body, but no one can tell whether these marks were left by Fu Zhaoshui last night or by Fu Qing today.

Even Wen Yin herself couldn't clear up the suspicion. , Because the bruise on the wrist was indeed pinched by Fu Qing in the afternoon.

"—-oT" Mouth J "Don't call me."

Wen Yin tried to explain, but was interrupted by Fu Zhaoshui. The man backed away from behind him, supported his forehead to stabilize his emotions, took the thin quilt from the bed, wrapped Wen Yin around him, and pulled him from the door to the bed. "Rest first, I still have some things to do." Fu Zhaoshui finished speaking and wanted to leave the bedroom. , Wen Yin lowered her head, held his hand, and said in a low voice: "I have never done anything to be sorry to you, and nothing happened between me and him."

Fu Zhaoshui took a deep breath and convinced himself to believe him, "It's okay, let me calm down."

Putting down these words, Fu Zhaoshui went to the cloakroom to change into home clothes. He had stayed with Fu Qing before, and his body was full of the smell of incense, which made him angry.

Fu Zhaoshui kept hypnotizing himself to make himself believe in Wen Yin, but when he was looking for clothes, a windbreaker in the closet attracted his attention.

It was a piece of clothing he had seen before, private custom brand, expensive fabrics and exquisite workmanship, as well as the designer dedicated to someone, all made Fu Zhaoshui like a light on his back!