Lou Yu slightly opened his eyes and raised his hand to touch his shoulder.

Fu Yu paused, pressed his hand, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Lou Yu's voice was dry and hoarse, panting lightly, and said with difficulty: "Let me look at your shoulder..."

Fu Yu turned his head and glanced sideways at his right shoulder, then hooked his lips, leaned over and kissed Lou Yu, and said in a hoarse voice with a hint of a smile, "I've been exposed too."

Lou Yu blinked his eyes, his head was a little dizzy, and he didn't react: "...what?"

Fu Yuqing held his earlobe and kissed his earlobe, "I'll talk about it later, I'll get it out for you first."

Lou Yu wrinkled his face and said sadly, "I can't get out anymore, don't touch me."

Seeing that he was still tilted up, Fu Yu naturally wouldn't listen to him, so he helped him out, and kept moving behind him, finally.

Lou Yu let out a muffled snort, feeling the heat in his body, which was frighteningly hot.

Fu Yu pulled it out and looked there, it was wet and messed up.

He took out a tissue to wipe the little fox, then leaned over to kiss him, and smiled lightly: "Is it better?"

Lou Yu half-closed his eyes, unable to speak clearly: "I'm so tired..."

Fu Yu gently wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and softened his voice: "Then sleep for a while, huh?"

Lou Yu closed his eyes and nodded, softly: "Okay."

Fu Yu smiled, and was about to get out of bed, but the little fox turned sideways, closed his eyes and reached out to him, "I want to hug."

Fu Yu paused, then lay back down again, hugged him carefully, and coaxed him in a low voice: "Go to sleep."

Lou Yu buried his head in front of his chest, rubbed against him subconsciously, answered vaguely, and then fell asleep.

Fu Yu only let him sleep for half an hour, then woke him up to take a bath.

The little fox was so sleepy that he hugged the quilt and refused to get up.

Fu Yu had no choice but to forcibly pick him up and sighed, "I'm so sticky, I don't want to take a bath."

Lou Yu opened his eyes with difficulty, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the tiger pattern on Fu Yu's shoulder. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he was dumbfounded: "...What is this?"

Fu Yu chuckled, "Tattoos."

Lou Yu took a closer look, "Liar, you didn't have one the day before yesterday, tattoos are not like this."

Fu Yu took a bath towel and put it on the sink, and let the little fox sit there.

He squatted down to adjust the water temperature.

Lou Yu's long white and tender legs overlapped, and when he looked up, he saw that Fu Yu also had tiger stripes on his back.

He was completely stunned, and it took a long time before he stammered: "You are..."

Fu Yu didn't look at him, and interrupted him quietly, "You hate Wu Chuan?"

"Not very annoying." Lou Yu frowned, silently doubting his guess, and casually replied, "Generally annoying."

Fu Yu: "You hate wolves?"

Lou Yu said frankly: "I hate it, a wolf demon killed my friend before."

Fu Yu glanced back at him, his eyes were particularly meaningful, he paused for a while and then asked, "Then do you hate tigers?"

Lou Yu looked at him and didn't answer.

Fu Yu raised his eyes to meet his gaze, "Speak, don't lie."

Lou Yu thought for a while, then nodded obediently.

Fu Yu: "Why?"

"Our ancestors had some festivals before." Lou Yu swallowed, and said, "A fox pretends to be a tiger."

Fu Yu: "?"

Lou Yu suddenly laughed, "I'm just joking."

Fu Yu put the water away, went to hug him, his tone was still dull: "Don't hate tigers now, can you?"

"Oh..." Lou Yu was put into the bathtub, and the warm water comfortably soaked his limp body. He looked up at Fu Yu with uncertain eyes, "Are you really... a tiger spirit?"

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "You want me to show my original shape?"

"No, no." The little fox hurriedly shook his head, looked at Fu Yu, and asked cautiously, "How old are you?"

Fu Yu squeezed the body wash and smeared it on the little fox, then absently replied, "Smaller than you."

Lou Yu thought for a while, and said to himself, "It shouldn't be two thousand years younger than me."

"No." Fu Yu couldn't help laughing out loud, and scraped the tip of Lou Yu's nose with his frothy hand. The white froth on his nose looked very cute.

Lou Yu asked curiously, "So how old are you?"

Fu Yu pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "More than 500."

Lou Yu: "Oh."

Fu Yu looked up at him with a little inquiry.

Lou Yu met his gaze, but in the next second she showed a sly smile and pulled him into the bathtub.

Fu Yu was a little unresponsive, followed him into the bathtub, and sat down.

Fortunately, the bathtub is big enough to accommodate two big men over 1.8 meters tall.

Lou Yu gently leaned over and kissed the corner of the rich little brother's mouth, smiling so that his eyes looked extraordinarily beautiful: "It's great, we can be together for a long, long time."

Fu Yu was obviously taken aback, and after a while, he laughed softly, and replied softly, "Yeah."

Lou Yu's eyes were bright, and he looked at him with love in his eyes: "Liar."

Fu Yu hugged him on his lap and helped him wash off the foam on his body.

Lou Yu was still smiling, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly: "Big liar."

Fu Yu responded lightly: "Well, I'm a big liar."

Lou Yu touched the tiger pattern on his shoulder and muttered, "You lied to me for so long, making me think that I can only live with you for decades... Can this not disappear?"

When Fu Yu heard this, he concealed the tiger stripes on his shoulders, with a faint smile on his lips, "Sorry."

"Hey, don't disappear—" Lou Yu said anxiously, "I'm just curious, it's very cool to put it here, I like it very much."

Seeing the tiger pattern again, Lou Yu was satisfied, and leaned over to stick out his tongue to lick it.

Fu Yu's body stiffened slightly.

He looked deeply at the little fox, but the little fox didn't understand what he meant, but continued to ask curiously, "Why did this suddenly appear?"

Fu Yu pursed the corners of his lips, suppressed the turbulent emotions calmly, and replied in a low voice: "I was too excited just now."

"Huh?" Lou Yu looked up at him, "Didn't you get excited when you were with me before?"

Fu Yu: "?"

Lou Yu shook his head, and said to himself again: "Impossible, how can you not be excited when you have sex with me?"

Fu Yu unconsciously bent the corner of his lips, patted it lightly, and said, "Turn around, and I'll wash your back for you."

"Ah?" Lou Yu lowered his head, slightly bent the fingers of his left and right hands, pointed at his chest, and asked suspiciously, "Hasn't it been washed yet?"

Next.

The little fox paid a happy price for this sentence again.

He couldn't count how many times he did it tonight, and when he woke up the next day, his whole body was in pain, especially the back, and the price was very tragic.

He woke up Fu Yu, pointed his butt at him, clasped his hands, turned his head and asked, "Is it swollen?"

Fu Yu: "..."

Suffering from the visual impact early in the morning, Fu Yu pressed his forehead helplessly and sighed lowly: "It's okay."

Lou Yu immediately turned around, lay back under the quilt, looked into Fu Yu's eyes and said seriously, "But I feel like I can't do it."

Fu Yu's tone was even more helpless: "I don't want to do it."

Lou Yu: "I think so, don't you know? It usually takes three or four days for a fox to be in heat, and it's only the second day now."

As he was speaking, he suddenly changed the subject and asked curiously, "Brother, when is your estrus period?"

Fu Yu didn't answer, just hugged him sideways, touched his head with his big hand, and lowered his voice, "Sleep a little longer, huh?"

The little fox was hugged tightly all of a sudden, and he didn't react for a moment. After a few seconds, he nodded and said softly, "Okay."

Fu Yu unconsciously bent the corner of his lower lip, laughing lazily: "Good boy."

So, the little fox, whose biological clock was always accurate, stayed in bed with the rich little brother for a long time.

Nothing has been done yet.

He couldn't sleep, and if he breathed too heavily, he would disturb Fu Yu, so he was always careful, afraid of making any noise, and behaved a little silly, like a sculpture motionless.

An hour later, Fu Yu finally woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the little fox smiled brightly at him, beautiful and cute, "Sleeping Beauty finally woke up."

Fu Yu sat up, looked at him sideways, and asked in a low voice, "You haven't slept?"

"That's right." Lou Yu smiled and said, "But you hug me so comfortably. When will I turn into a fox, will you hug me to sleep again?"

Fu Yu lowered his head and smiled, and asked, "At night?"

Lou Yu said loudly, "Okay!"

Fu Yu stayed with the little fox at home today, fearing that he would feel unwell.

The two nestled together to watch a movie. For the sake of his future life as an actor, Lou Yu decided not to eat potato chips and milk tea from now on. When Fu Yu handed it to him, he strongly refused, not even looking at it.

Except for the rich little brother, little porn movies, little porn books, and little porn comics, Lou Yu has very strong self-control in everything.

He saw half of it, and simply lay on Fu Yu's lap, looked up at him, and asked curiously: "Brother, how did you become|human? Is your perfect father also a monster?"

Fu Yu touched his head and replied casually: "He is not, I was adopted by him."

Lou Yu wanted to ask again, but saw the expression on the rich little brother's face.

He pursed his lips and decided to shut up.

He probably guessed it anyway.

Fu Yu stayed with him all day and made fried chicken for him at night.

Not to mention how satisfied Lou Yu was today, he even posted on Weibo to show off, took a picture of fried chicken, and rubbed his big-name watch into the camera by the way.

However, his Weibo is still not popular at all, not even a single like.

Enthusiastic netizens do not have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty.

Seeing his dejected look, Fu Yu told him that there was a movie audition next week and asked him to try it.

Lou Yu immediately cheered up, and asked with a smile, "Can I be the hero directly by relying on my relationship?"

Fu Yu pondered for a moment, then smiled lowly: "It depends on your performance."

"Look at my performance?" Lou Yu said in a firm tone, "Then I will be the number one male!"

After getting along for so long, Fu Yu still couldn't adapt to the little fox's overwhelming self-confidence. Hearing this, he asked helplessly and dotingly, "Why are you so confident?"

"Is there?" Lou Yu looked at him strangely, "I think I'm very inferior."

Fu Yu: "?"

Lou Yu thought for a while, and gave a chestnut: "For example, I always feel that I am not good enough for you. You are too kind, but I can only pretend to be cute. I have always felt inferior in front of you."

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