Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

104-1

Chapter 104

Xue Yu had met many strange people, so he had also encountered many embarrassing and awkward things.

But there had never been a time like this, which made every sensitive part of his body numb.

The man held his waist, and there was no trace of joking in his tone. He discussed with Xue Yu face to face on the street how deep the extremely tall Westerner would penetrate him.

It was not known whether the man had a certain degree of body filter for Lun, or he underestimated Xue Yu too much. The position he gestured was at a level that normal people would cover their mouths and stare with their eyes wide open.

Xue Yu felt that he might die.

He did not want to put himself in his shoes, but the visual stimulation of the man gesturing back and forth on his belly made his calves feel as if someone had pulled out the bones, and he was so weak that he could hardly stand.

The part of his waist that was supported was numb, and goose bumps appeared on his arms. Xue Yu glanced at the passers-by, pursed his lips, and said in an annoyed voice: "Yan Jueshen..."

Let's not talk about whether he and Lun can have the relationship that he guessed. Even if it is true, Yan Jueshen has no right to ask.

Moreover, when thinking of Zhuang Xianting, Xue Yu always has a bad sense of betrayal, even though Yan Jueshen only asked a not very polite personal question and did not actually do anything.

"Let me go." Xue Yu said, rubbing his waist against the fabric and trying to get out of the man's hand.

His shoulders and waistline struggled together. It was hard for him, an ostrich, to encounter this. He didn't dare to twist too wildly. He could only bite his sunken lips in a daze and endure the discomfort.

It seemed that when his soft flesh was squeezed into his palm, the man in front of him had a slight twitch in the corner of his eyes and regained some rationality.

"Sorry, shouldn't I ask this?" Yan Jueshen adjusted his bad mood, restrained himself from letting go of that waist, put himself back to the position of Xin Xiao's parent, and asked.

...You also know?

Xue Yu turned his eyes away in annoyance. He felt that Yan Jueshen was really strange today. He was afraid of hearing strange words on the street again, so he hurriedly stopped Yan Jueshen from doing this again and urged him to go back quickly.

He was not familiar with this road, and he was in a coma when he was tied up, so he could only take a taxi with Yan Jueshen.

As soon as he got in the car, he turned on the phone that Lun returned to him, wanting to tell Xin Xiao that he was fine.

But he didn't know how.

The second he opened the screen to flip through the message, the man sitting next to him with his eyes facing forward made a short breath, if he heard it correctly, it was a short breath that made his gentle personality collapse, "Shh."

Xue Yu: "?"

Xue Yu's big heart was reflected here at an inappropriate time.

He glanced at Yan Jueshen a few times, and saw that Yan Jueshen didn't speak after making that strange syllable, and his expression was normal, so he didn't care or ask, and lowered his head to edit the text message again.

Yan Jueshen looked ahead with a gloomy face, his lips, which were already pale with anger, turned even paler. What a coincidence, he was so angry that his hands were shaking twice because of the same reason -