Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

7

Chapter 7

The atmosphere froze, Xue Yu had a bewildered look on his face, and his hand that was vigorously polishing shoes stopped.

Fu Yang gritted his teeth slightly, but at this moment, his brother was still shouting without knowing the situation: "Why don't you say anything, hello? Hello?"

The last word "hello" was ruthlessly blocked, and Fu Yang held the turned off mobile phone in the palm of his right hand. He glanced at Xue Yu naturally and calmly, and then strode back to the room. The straightforward question seemed to have no impact on him, if you ignored his "tsk".

After closing the door, Fu Yang breathed out his hot breath, took out his mobile phone and looked at the countless messages sent by his brother, but he couldn't read them all.

Throwing the phone next to the pillow, Fu Yang recalled the scene he saw five minutes ago in his mind.

The boy's skin was flat and white. He had never touched it but he could imagine that it should be very soft. The soft outer skin was covered with fragrant and sweet water. If he squeezed it a little hard, it seemed that the juice would come out.

When Fu Yang thought of this, he couldn't help but be startled and felt very nervous.

He never paid attention to Pei Xueyu before, why do he always think of him now?

...when did it start?

Fu Yang thought back calmly.

The first thing that comes to mind is that the two waists are both white and thin. The concave and curvature lines overlap perfectly. If you ignore the mole somewhere on the lower waist, they are exactly the same.

Moles...

Fu Yang's eyes were dim, and unknown emotions welled up in his eyes.

...

At this moment, Xue Yu is still sitting on the sofa to buffer the questions he just heard. After thinking about it, he still feels that Fu Yang's character is a bit different from what he imagined.

What made him even more distressed was that in the past two days, he had not noticed the undercurrent between the protagonists, Gong and Shou. There was no interaction or communication between the two of them, unlike the sweet and inseparable description in the original work.

What went wrong?

Before he could figure out the reason, the system jumped out and said: [Bao, the protagonist's disgust value has been suspended for a long time, please move!]

Xue Yu's mouth curved with difficulty, and he said dejectedly: "I want to too, but it's not that easy. I'll think about it again."

He is essentially a good and law-abiding citizen. He can't do anything illegal, and he can't do anything too outrageous. He can't help it. Is there any other way to hurt the protagonist's body, mind, and self-esteem?

Xue Yu thought about it in a daze for a long time. When Xie Qingyun came back and finished cooking, his frown slightly relaxed.

He opened his soft lips and shouted: "Xie Qingyun."

Xie Qingyun at the dinner table turned his head when he heard the sound, still looking like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Xue Yu looked tired, his fingertips showing pinkness curled up, and he glanced at him, "I don't want to eat yet, come here, massage my hands for me first, I've been writing a lot today and it's very sore."

His tone was light and gentle.

Like all beautiful and noble masters, he naturally handles the domestic dogs that serve him. He is dignified and arrogant, and it makes people feel that this is the way it should be.