msmithbooks Chapter 105 Mr. Fu doesn't want to be a man and feels that the rest of his life has been contro
Chapter 105 Mr. Fu doesn't want to be a man and feels that the rest of his life has been contro
Hey!
Fu Ergou really dared to buy it, and it was a courier in the same city!
Gu Yuan stared at the four words "up to one hour" in the screenshot of the order, and the cat became angry like a puffer fish in the quilt—why did Second Uncle Fu not want him to spend the night? !
Just two fingers is enough for him to bear, if his Second Uncle Fu really uses the items in the order...
I can't even think about it!
It's terrifying!
A boyfriend who is too doggy is also a sweet burden.
Gu Yuan angrily stared at the screenshot of the order for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.His second uncle Fu is "a mature man", nine times out of ten it is because he saw that he just screamed for pain has a little acting element, and he is using these small props to force him to "submit".
However, he is really not ready yet, and he is really afraid of pain.
Thinking about last night when he was so tired that his hands were sore and finally put on his legs, and thinking about the touch he felt just now through a thin layer of silk pajama pants, Gu Yuan's scalp felt numb—that endurance, that size, he is Really too much.Let him go all out, and the chrysanthemum blooms, he especially needs a little bit of time to brew up his courage.
Gu Yuan endured the shame, glanced at the thumbnail on the link of the flagship package, and looked away instantly, drooping his eyebrows, complaining in his heart "who makes you more talented", and blushing replied Fu Er uncle--
You Yuanbao: Mr. Fu, please be an individual
SSS: Mr. Fu doesn't want to be human
SSS: want to create a human
hiss!
God created man, does he have the hardware facilities?Saying ten thousand and ten thousand, his second uncle Fu is holding back his energy and trying to mess with him!
The old man after eating meat is really terrible.
Gu Yuan stared at the screenshot of the order and the three words "want to create a human" for a moment, then suddenly lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, ran to the master bedroom entrance and locked the door of the master bedroom enduring the discomfort—it was a mess Our position finally has a little sense of security.
You Yuanbao: Spit, spit, spit!
You Yuanbao: Mr. Fu, I will give you a free sleeping room cooling package, thank you!
Sleeping room cooling package?
I'm afraid Gu Yuanyuan forgot that before yesterday, he was sleeping in the guest room.However, since his little boyfriend acquiesced in allowing him to live in the master bedroom, he would naturally not give up the benefits that were at his fingertips.
After instructing the chef to have a lighter meal in the evening, Fu Sheng suppressed a smile and switched back to the WeChat interface to tease his boyfriend.
SSS: Born as siblings, die as siblings.
SSS: Others are still like this, let alone me and you.
Hey!
Bai Juyi's "Gift Inside"!Oh, two words have been changed.
but……
Why is his Second Uncle Fu such a dog!Wouldn't it be good to use "the same quilt for life and the same acupoint for death" if you want to talk about love?But I have to use these two sentences in "Giving Nei"!
Gu Yuan was angry and funny.
With a sweet belly in his mouth, he poked his second uncle Fu's forehead in the background of the chat with a smile in his eyes, and replied to his second uncle Fu with a smile——
You Yuanbao: Frog Jumping Well.jpg
You Yuanbao: The child has a low culture and does not understand
You Yuanbao: Allow me to buy a dictionary first to look up the meaning of these words
You Yuanbao: Bye bye! ~
His Second Uncle Fu is amazing now, and he has no limits.
He didn't dare to let the doggy and rambunctious old man continue to tease him. What if his second uncle Fu finds out that he can't go back to the master bedroom and sends him a video chat for fun, will he still have to live? !
By "buying a dictionary escape" to quickly exit the chat window with his second uncle Fu, Gu Yuan threw himself on the bed, buried his face in the quilt, rubbed his hot butt to relieve the heat on his face, and calmed down the restless Little heart, with a sinking heart, clicked on the message sent by Sheng Jiaxin——
Xin Zaier: I just asked my uncle
Xin Zaier: Mr. Mingxuan was not seriously ill 20 years ago, but had a car accident
Xin Zaier: Around the end of the spring of 26, Mr. Ming Xuan had a car accident in Xindu and injured his brachial plexus.
Xin Zaier: It is said that the plexus nerve in the right arm was ruptured, which was quite serious. After the operation, he went abroad for more than a year of recuperation before returning to China
A painter with a ruptured brachial plexus.
Or the right hand.
Whether we had dinner together last night, or Mr. Mingxuan painted a deer this afternoon, or poured tea for him and Sheng Jiaxin, Mr. Mingxuan has always used his left hand, and he thought Mr. Mingxuan was left-handed, but now it seems that there are eight out of ten Ninth, the right arm plexus has not fully recovered.
In the late spring of 26, Xindu.
The time and place are a bit subtle. His birthday is February 27, 2. If we go backwards...
I can't control the "bloody brain hole" a bit.
No matter whether you have a relationship with your parents or not, it is really impolite to speculate on your parents' bloody past.
Gu Yuan pulled back the imaginative "brain supplement", pondered for a while, and replied to Sheng Jiaxin——
You Yuanbao: No wonder Mr. Mingxuan didn’t produce anything in 27 years
Xin Zaier: To be precise, from May 26 to March 5, Mr. Mingxuan did not release any new works
You Yuanbao: Baby, you know so clearly, you are also a fan of Xuan
Xin Zai'er: Bao'er, tell me, among those who are engaged in art, how many people are not fans of Mr. Mingxuan?
This is true.
A master in the painting world, with a legendary experience and a mysterious origin.
Mr. Mingxuan is excellent in both painting skills and artistic attainments, and is quite recognized and even sought after by people in the industry.It is no exaggeration to say that all art-related people are more or less obsessed with Mr. Mingxuan's paintings.
Even he is no exception.
My father is too awesome, Gu Yuan has no way to refute what the little squad leader said, he can only express his agreement.
You Yuanbao: Right, right, what you said is right.jpg
Xin Zaier: It depends on your knowledge
Xin Zai'er: Here are two more pieces of news about Mr. Mingxuan, let them out of my mouth and into your ears, don't go outside and talk nonsense
You Yuanbao: There is only one shortcoming in life, that is, the mouth is too tight.
Xin Zaier: ...
Xin Zai'er: This is my uncle's slip of the tongue, so...
You Yuanbao: Understood!Will never spoil my uncle's style review
Xin Zaier: Maybe a little rude to Mr. Mingxuan
You Yuanbao: Tell me!Don't blot!
Xin Zaier: News [-], it is said that when Mr. Xuan was young, he had a lot of confidante friends, but after the car accident, he stopped communicating with those confidante friends before, and began to cultivate his personality
Xin Zaier: News [-], I heard from my uncle that Mr. Xuan will go abroad for recuperation every December to March of the next year, but this year I don’t know why he hasn’t left until now
Xin Zaier: Smile.jpg
Although it was very impolite, the big movie in his head couldn't help but start to go bloody again, and he even had a particularly big face to think that Mr. Mingxuan postponed the recuperation time to recognize him.
Gu Yuan very much suspected that the squad leader was deliberately leading him to "think too much", but there was no evidence.
Swiping the screen with his fingertips, he scrolled through the chat records between him and Sheng Jiaxin, and the feeling of "the little squad leader deliberately guiding him" became stronger and stronger.Temporarily suppressing his emotional thinking, Gu Yuan rationally extracted a few key words from Sheng Jiaxin's words, thinking in his heart that he would check with his own uncle and his second uncle Fu later, and quickly poked with his fingertips on the screen of the phone Dian Dian, transfer the topic to Sheng Jiaxin——
You Yuanbao: Reciprocity
You Yuanbao: How about I tell you about my big fish in the bamboo horse pond?
Xin Zaier: ...
Xin Zaier: Tell me how stupid and dull your big fish in the bamboo horse pond is?
You Yuanbao: No! No! No!
You Yuanbao: Tell you how kind, how sunny, how sympathetic and protective my bamboo horse is
……
Gu Yuan intentionally matched Chi Dayu and the small squad leader, and he was relentless in selling Chi Dayu's preferences, and he spared no effort in selling Chi Dayu's charm.Just as he was happily telling the class monitor about his godmother's family, Gu Yuan suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of bitter bamboo.
Danger!
The "alarm" sounded in Gu Yuan's head instantly. He didn't care about why his Second Uncle Fu could pass through his locked door without a sound, and he put aside his phone like a reflex and wanted to get up and run.
However, Gu Yuan supported the bed with his hands, and he lifted his upper body halfway, when his second uncle Fu pressed him back onto the bed firmly from behind, pressed his wrist, and bit his little ear.
This pose...
Help!
Gu Yuan clutched the sheets nervously, lay on the bed with his back stiffened, carefully turned his head to look at his second uncle Fu, and called out cowardly: "My husband—"
Fu Sheng smiled lowly.
With lowered eyes admiring the obedient little boy friend, he picked up the tightness of Gu Yuan's home trousers with his fingertips, poked it in, groped slowly and checked his "results", squeezed it lightly, and kissed the little boy friend's chest. The corner of the mouth: "Hey, I'll give you medicine."
hiss!
hurts a little.
However, is it necessary to finish the application and use the ointment to do... the rhythm?
The brain that was completely polluted by the Haitang forum automatically began to show the picture of Haitangfeng applying medicine. Gu Yuan clenched his pants and struggled to protest: "Actually, it doesn't hurt at all, so there is no need to take medicine!"
"Does it hurt?"
Fu Sheng looked at the little boyfriend who didn't know where he was driving the car in his mind, and his fingertips suddenly crossed the overly delicate port, with a half-smile, "Then continue?"
Gu Yuan: "..."
It feels like the rest of my life has already been grasped by seven inches.jpg
Gu Yuan turned his face away, buried his hot face in the quilt, resisted the soft hum that slipped to his lips, and took a breath, with his beating heart, he hummed in a muffled voice: "Boss Fu, please You should be more restrained. You... hiss... If you continue, your little assistant will have to be scrapped before you can use it."
Gee!
Gu Yuanyuan really can make waves at any time.
Fu Sheng was angry and funny.
Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Fu Sheng gently hooked his fingertips, patted the little boy friend's tight Zhongsan road with the back of his finger in a warning way, and smiled: "Mr. Gu, if you don't want to be scrapped, just cooperate." , after taking the medicine, we can go to eat, huh?"
It is impossible to cooperate.
He can't.
Carefully struggling, Gu Yuan turned over in his Uncle Fu's arms, hid his position, and rubbed his forehead against the stubble on Uncle Fu's chin: "Mr. Fu, I can apply the medicine myself!"
Fu Sheng smiled.
He didn't insist that he help Gu Yuan take the medicine, he got up slowly, stretched his arms and made a gesture of invitation to signal Gu Yuan to "do it yourself".But when Gu Yuan was about to sneak into the bathroom with the ointment, he stretched out his long legs to block Gu Yuan's way, and asked slowly, "Where are we going?"
of course……
Hey!
How come there are so many tricks for an old man who is a prostitute? !
Gu Yuan clutched the ointment, blushing with embarrassment.
Staring fiercely at his Second Uncle Fu, Gu Yuan tried several times, but failed to break through the "blockade" of his Second Uncle Fu's long legs and leave the Kingsize bed.
Just crying.
Fu Sheng pinched the little boy friend's chin, kissed the little boy friend who was dyed Yunxia's eyes, and smiled lightly: "Be good, is this a punishment for you to lock your husband out of the door, or do you want him to do it himself, eh? "
Gu Yuan: "..."
His Second Uncle Fu really settled accounts and didn't even take him to spend the night with him!
Acting like a baby, cheating, and humming.
Gu Yuan did everything he could, but his Second Uncle Fu remained unmoved.At the end of the stalemate, Gu Yuan was still defeated by his Uncle Fu's increasingly "dangerous" eyes, he got into the quilt cowardly, and applied medicine to himself by groping the black grass.
Halfway through the application of the medicine, the quilt was thrown off by his Uncle Fu inadvertently.
I couldn't witness the whole process with my own eyes.
Fu Sheng said that he was not sure about the effect of the medicine, and checked Gu Yuan inside and out, carefully and carefully, before he was satisfied and carried the little boyfriend who was on the verge of becoming angry and ashamed as if he had been cooked to the restaurant.
On the dining table, there are a lot of light dishes.
Fortunately, Fu Sheng understood Gu Yuan's taste, and specially asked the chef to make the food sweet, so that the small and delicate buns filled his stomach honestly.
After eating the last piece of corn in the mushroom, corn and vegetable soup, Gu Yuan unceremoniously pushed the vegetables and soup in the bowl to Uncle Fu, and used a fruit stick to pierce a piece of sweet and juicy pink pineapple, just took a bite, The doorbell rang.
Gu Yuan looked at Uncle Fu with a pink pineapple in his mouth: "It's so late, who is it?"
Fu Sheng got up slowly, rubbed the soft hair on the top of Gu Yuan's head, and smiled lightly: "You eat, I'll go and have a look."
Gu Yuan tilted his head to avoid his Second Uncle Fu's palm, and put a piece of pineapple into his Second Uncle Fu's mouth.After delivering the pink pineapple to Uncle Fu's mouth, Gu Yuan stepped on Uncle Fu's thigh with his toes to signal Uncle Fu to go quickly, and took the fruit plate with peace of mind.
After eating the fifth piece of pink pineapple, Uncle Fu came back from the entrance.
Gu Yuan heard the movement and looked at his Second Uncle Fu, and he saw the cardboard box about the size of a liquor box that he was carrying in the hand of Second Uncle Fu.Staring at the express label on the carton for a moment, Gu Yuan belatedly recalled the order information that his second uncle Fu took a screenshot of earlier, and the pink pineapple in his mouth instantly became less sweet.
Slowly putting the courier box on the dining table, Fu Sheng took the time to look at the little boyfriend who was "cracked in place", and greeted Gu Yuan unhurriedly, holding back a smile: "Mr. Gu, come, let's open the box together."
The author has something to say:
The first four sentences of Bai Juyi's "Giving Nei"-we are born as relatives in the same room, and die as the dust of the same cave.Others still encourage each other, let alone me and you.