After I fell down, I was targeted by my nemesis

To Lu Lixiao, the fact that he could meet again after seven years with someone he hated so much was full of fun.

In these years, besides making money, his pure entertainment activities and leisure time are just drinking and chatting with friends. Other than that, he is climbing mountains, diving, playing ball and keeping fit. He even has the characteristics of conservative family education in his bones. Strict self-discipline.

Lu Lixiao's friends have ridiculed Lu Lixiao, because of excessive self-control, he has turned his restraint into an instinct, and he is not even interested in proper indulgence. He is destined not to enjoy the most beautiful and supreme pleasures of human beings in this life.

Lu Lixiao naturally knew what a friend was referring to, but he always didn't take it seriously. Everyone's mood and thinking are different, and the pursuit of fun is naturally also different. He feels that some things are boring from the bottom of his heart, so naturally there is no need to force himself.

but now....

In the darkness, Lu Lixiao slowly sat down beside the bed.

He suddenly wanted to have a try with Fang Qing, instead of following the original plan, he would actually do him once.

Leaving this room in a hurry that night, Lu Lixiao has been reluctant to accept the uncontrollable agitation in his heart at that time. He thinks it is extremely absurd. It is impossible for Fang Qing to have sex with anyone in his life. ...

Later, Lu Lixiao somehow figured it out, having that kind of impulse towards a person doesn't explain anything.

It is harsh to say that men are lower-body creatures, but it is also true.

So he felt that the impulsiveness of Fang Qing was not because of Fang Qing's identity, but because of his own lust.

This could happen to anyone, but the other party happened to be Fang Qing.

Lu Lixiao put one knee on the bed, leaned over and put his face between Fang Qing's neck and sniffed lightly. The faint, seemingly fruity fragrance of the shower gel made Lu Lixiao's heart move.

In the next second, Lu Lixiao suddenly buried his face into Fang Qing's smooth and warm neck.

Fang Qing gave up the disguise in an instant, turned up like an electric shock, and moved back half a meter while sitting on the bed.

In the darkness, Fang Qing's panicked panting seemed heavy. He grabbed the quilt and looked ahead with wide eyes. He knew that there was a person standing there, but there was no light around him, and he couldn't even see a simple human silhouette.

"Lu...Mr. Lu." Fang Qing faced the front of the black hole with trembling teeth, "I... can we... can we have a chat?"

Lu Lixiao didn't speak, but the panic shown by Fang Qing made him feel a distorted joy inexplicably.

This was the first time he felt the man's fear of him so clearly...

Lu Lixiao suddenly realized that he seemed to have a taste of the fun of being above this man.

Not in money and power, but in a full-scale invasion of the spiritual realm!

I don't know if it's because of this joy, but Lu Lixiao felt his heart beat faster. He sniffed the vague fragrance in the air, and the small piece of spring scenery that he had inadvertently spied that night flashed in his mind again.

Suddenly I lost my patience...

Lu Lixiao reached into the quilt, fished it wantonly, grabbed Fang Qing's ankle, and without a word, dragged Fang Qing to the bedside.

Fang Qing suddenly fell on her back on the bed, frightened, subconsciously kicked Lu Lixiao with the other foot.

Lu Lixiao was caught off guard, and the arm holding Fang Qing's ankle was firmly kicked by Fang Qing. In a rage, he reached out and grabbed Fang Qing's collar, and dragged Fang Qing off the bed.

When Fang Qing was about to fall, Lu Lixiao quickly hugged Fang Qing's waist, this movement was sudden and rough, Fang Qing's body froze into a stone in an instant, and he dared not move in Lu Lixiao's arms.

Not only the body, but even the breath are trembling violently.

Lu Lixiao sneered in his heart, he bowed his head slightly, Fang Qing quickly turned his head to avoid it, but in the next second, Lu Lixiao pinched his chin and forcibly snapped him back.

"Well..."

Fang Qing couldn't dodge at all. After struggling instinctively for a moment, he also seemed to realize that tonight was doomed, and finally he slowly let go of the hand that was pushing on Lu Lixiao's chest.

Lu Lixiao kissed Fang Qing's salty tears, but this made him even more excited.

Whether it's negotiating, negotiating, begging, finally, begging for mercy....

All to no avail.

The man who was breathing quickly and heavily in the darkness could not hear any sound at all.

The time was so long that Fang Qing couldn't imagine it, and everything was endless as if there was no end.

Fang Qing even felt that she would not survive tonight.

In a daze, Fang Qing felt that half of her foot had stepped into the gate of hell...

The strong light that fell between the eyes made Fang Qing unable to open his eyes. Fang Qing thought in a daze, is it dawn?

It's dawn... that's great.

it is finally over....

For a while, Fang Qing felt like being picked up from the water, and then came the darkness again.

The body was placed on the soft and comfortable bed, Fang Qing was exhausted to the extreme, and was about to let go of her consciousness peacefully, when a force suddenly came up again.

Fang Qing's scalp exploded, and she trembled immediately.

"No... um."

At five o'clock in the morning, Lu Lixiao opened the curtains.

Standing beside the bed, putting on clothes slowly, staring at Fang Qing who was already unconscious on the bed, Lu Lixiao had a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's wonderful...

More than ten times better than he expected.

This kind of thing is indeed an indispensable pleasure for men.

After getting dressed, Lu Lixiao sat down by the bed again. He lightly lifted the quilt that had been put on Fang Qing's body, and finally saw the alluring scene clearly through the dim light outside the window. Sweeping quietly, the Adam's apple twitched uneasily.

Lu Lixiao's breathing was slightly heavy, and then he couldn't help stretching out his hand...

At eight o'clock in the morning, Fang Qing was awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone. He opened his eyes sleepily, and stared at the snow-white ceiling for a long time before regaining consciousness.

last night...

Fang Qing's brain was working mechanically, his eyes were blank, and all the feelings he could recall were crazily cutting his fragile nerves.

With the noisy ringing ringing incessantly, Fang Qing reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the table with a lot of effort.

It was Director Zhou calling.

Fang Qing suddenly remembered the shooting this morning, and it was already almost nine o'clock.

After answering the phone, Fang Qing could only keep apologizing...

"Fang Qing, what's wrong with you, are you sick? Why is your voice so weak?" Zhou Yue asked with concern.

"I...I have a fever, sorry Brother Zhou." Fang Qing whispered, "I would like to ask you for a...half day off."

The author has something to say: If you speak weakly, you may not be very friendly to the controlled later, but Gong will definitely pay a heavy price for your actions. Not being able to ask for the one you love is his biggest calamity in the future. The chasing wife crematorium is also a real crematorium, so no matter how scumbag the next attack is, I absolutely have no intention of advocating and approving his scumbag behavior in the article, I pledge my limbs!