The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

The bathroom door opened from the inside.

The young man was wrapped in a bath towel, his beautiful face was white and red from the hot water, and his thick eyelashes were trembling with fear, and he did not dare to look up.

A blazing gaze locked on him, as if it wanted to see through his soul.

"come over."

Fu Yanhan took a deep breath, sat on the big bed, and issued orders coldly like a superior.

After hearing this, Song Jiu tightened his bathrobe and moved forward slowly.

Before he could get closer, a strong arm suddenly pulled him over and pushed him down on the big bed.

The boy was born very fair, with fair and round skin. Against the contrast of the black silk, it was so white that it dazzled the eyes, making people unable to take their eyes away.

gorgeous.

Fu Yanhan's Adam's apple kept rolling.

His fingers brushed the white jade back inch by inch, and the cold touch made the young man tremble involuntarily.

Finally, the fingertips came to rest on an ambiguous mark. At first they just rubbed it back and forth, but later they wiped it with all their strength.

The force was so strong that it seemed to rub off that piece of skin.

The man's eyes darkened.

The ruthless lips spit out extremely cold words.

"You have a boyfriend and you still come to provoke me? You are very brave."

Song Jiu subconsciously stretched out his hands to cover his neck, because he was lying face down and his hands were not very flexible. His funny movements caused an unknown sneer.

"Back there, this body is very beautiful, I like it very much, but..."

The man suddenly turned over and took the initiative to distance himself from him.

The voice that was still obsessed just now suddenly turned cold.

"I'll give you one last chance to regret. I won't do anything forced. I'll answer after thinking about it. In addition, the bedroom door is not locked, so you can leave at any time."

As the man left, a gust of cold wind blew up.

The chill made Song Jiu couldn't help but shake his body.

His face looked a little confused.

No...don't do it?

The young man stood up, looked at the man's indifferent figure, bit his lower lip helplessly, thought about it, and leaned over.

Letting the bathrobe slip off, the white lotus-rooted arms wrapped around the man's neck, like beautiful flower branches, making people's hearts itch.

The clear black and white eyes were covered with a layer of watery light.

Knowing that there was no possibility of retreating, the young man mustered up the courage and stuck himself up.

Trembling, soft, and innocent, the lamb personally delivered itself into the mouth of the hungry wolf.

Innocent and seductive.

The man didn't react at all. If his breathing hadn't become rapid, he would have thought he was as carefree as he appeared.

……

The night view outside the floor-to-ceiling window is beautiful. The moon is like a silver plate decorating the darkness, the stars are twinkling, and the entire night is like a piece of silk inlaid with diamonds. It is really beautiful.

Song Jiu is going to be broken.

The night had never felt so long to him.

Tears continued to fill her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and flowed down due to trembling, wetting the pillow.

In a hazy state, I don’t know how long it took.

Song Jiu felt that he was worse than pancakes. He turned over and over and baked them, but they were all burnt.

In the end, my tense nerves couldn't bear such violent stimulation, and I finally broke down and cried.

His little hands were pushing wildly, trying to push the man away, and he was talking nonsense in a delirious manner.

"Ugh, no more surgery, I don't want you, go away, go away..."

Mr. Fu grabbed the tossing little hand and fixed it easily in front of him.

The voice was cold.

"Why cry? Since you choose to stay, you must bear the consequences."

Perhaps out of exhaustion, the boy kept repeating the words 'go away'.

Seeing Ren'er shed tears, Fu Yanhan's heart also tightened. He felt a little distressed for no reason, but when he saw the young man constantly pushing him out, he was filled with anger.

"If you don't want me, who do you want? Your blind boyfriend who can't give you anything?"

"Well, talk!"

Fu Yanhan had kept himself clean for decades. His desires were usually so insignificant that he would occasionally suppress them for a long time and solve them with his own hands.

Tonight was the first time that I was so crazy and indulgent.

No wonder his friend had always said that he was a fool. It turns out that doing this kind of thing is so delicious.

I'm used to having clear soups with little water, but when I tasted the delicacies of mountains and seas for the first time, I couldn't hold back at all.

……

When Song Jiu woke up, it was already bright outside.

It hurts.

It felt like his bones were broken, and it was difficult to even lift a finger.

On the sofa opposite, Mr. Fu was wearing a high-end suit, buttoned to the top button, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes were as indifferent as glass, exuding an aura of abstinence.

Noble and elegant.

A completely different person from last night.

Seeing that he woke up, Mr. Fu looked over with indifferent eyes and said calmly: "What is the name of the person who needs me to perform surgery?"

"...Ji Han." Song Jiu replied, his hoarse voice startling him.

Mr. Fu's deep eyes were lowered and he smiled with unknown meaning: "So it's him."

Song Jiu was stunned and said, "Do you know him?"

"A famous painter, but his eyes were injured in a car accident three years ago. Everyone knows about it."

"It's quite a coincidence. Two months ago, his family begged me to perform an operation on him. I didn't agree, but you convinced me."

persuade? Pajamas?

Double entendre.

Song Jiu's face was red and white: "You promised that as long as I stay with you, I can do the operation."

As if thinking of some wonderful scene, Fu Yanhan narrowed his eyes slightly, crossed his slender legs, and said with a chuckle: "Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised."

"What a coincidence. Both his and I have the word "han" in our names. Seeing as we are so destined, I won't leave him alone."

Song Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and said silently: "...Mr. Fu, I...I hope no one else will know about this matter."

I don’t know how I offended the man.

The aura of the man on the sofa dropped sharply: "What, you don't admit it? Are you afraid that your boyfriend will know that you have climbed into someone else's bed?"

The boy's face turned pale.

His lips were pursed, but he felt like he was stuck in his throat and couldn't say anything.

Silently shed tears.

Fu Yanhan's heart also shrank in distress, realizing his abnormality, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.