What bad thoughts can a canary have?

Lin Fei came out of the bathroom with Miao Miao's collar in hand. Secretary Bai squatted halfway in the living room, packing up Miao Miao's pile of toys. She was indeed beautiful and charming, and she could unknowingly make people lower their defenses. It's no wonder that He Yanning met her When.

"Wash your face again."

Lin Fei pushed Miaomiao into the bathroom, closed the door, walked straight towards Secretary Bai, stepped on the hem of the Barbie doll's skirt, and looked down at Secretary Bai, "Sister, how does it feel to help others?"

Secretary Bai stood up and took a look at the black and white open kitchen not far away. Fu Shiyue took off his suit jacket and casually cut the cuffs.

"Lin Fei, what happened to He Yanning was not what I wanted. He shouldn't offend Mr. Fu." Secretary Bai sighed and said regretfully.

Lin Fei lowered his eyes and laughed, "Because he knows me, even if you offend Mr. Fu, are you worthy of your own conscience?"

Secretary Bai's expression changed slightly, "Mr. Fu is kind to me. Without him, I would not be where I am today. I have a clear conscience for everything I have done."

"You really have a clear conscience?" Lin Fei measured her up and down, and curled his lips mockingly, "Your heart is as dark as your Boss Fu."

Secretary Bai looked in Fu Shiyue's direction again. The scene in the car was shocking just now. Compared with Fu Shiyue, he was now more afraid of Lin Fei, a little lunatic.

Lin Fei picked up the Barbie doll on the ground, and patted the dust on it, "You don't need to look at him, I won't fight with you, there is a debtor, I can tell who to turn to."

Fu Shiyue came over, put his hand on the back of his head and pushed it lightly, glanced at Secretary Bai who was sitting on pins and needles, and asked Lin Fei softly, "Do you need me to ask her to apologize to you?"

As he spoke, Fu Shiyue lifted his jaw, and Secretary Bai, like a living puppet, immediately lowered his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"Have you calmed down?" Fu Shiyue turned his head to look at Lin Fei, and asked with a half-smile, "If you feel that you are not sincere enough, how about I ask her to kneel down and apologize to you?"

Secretary Bai looked at him in surprise and remained silent.

Lin Fei expressed no emotion, and stated without emotion, "Uncle Fu, you are really crazy."

Fu Shiyue raised his hand, and Secretary Bai turned and walked out. He returned to the kitchen, and served the steak that was fried to the right heat. There were three plates, two large, one small, and three plates, decorated with green mint leaves. The appearance was excellent.

"Bring your sister to dinner." He took out a bottle of caviar from the refrigerator, flipped it over with a sharp knife, and spread it on the steaming steak.

Lin Fei's eyes were locked on the sharp table knife, and he stared at it for a few seconds. Fu Shiyue raised his head and met his gaze, slightly startled, holding the edge of the table knife, and handing it towards him, "Come here if you can calm down Bar."

The silver handle was cold, Lin Fei held it slowly, looked up at the calm man in front of him, without saying a word.

Fu Shiyue approached him, held his hand to adjust his posture, and smiled slightly, "The posture of holding the knife is wrong. Holding the knife in the forehand will cause a stab wound. It is easy to stab to death with a knife, and it will cut your hand. Try Try to hold the knife in the backhand, it can avoid most of the vital organs and won't hurt your hand."

Lin Fei refreshed his understanding of abnormality time and time again, and the three words neuropathy were no longer enough to describe it.

Miao Miao staggered all the way over, with water on her face, raised her face to look at Lin Fei, "Brother, have I washed it?"

Lin Fei picked her up with one hand, and put her on the chair in a simple and rough manner, "Eat, don't talk."

Miao Miao grabbed the hem of his T-shirt with both hands, and began to play tricks, "Brother, can you sit next to me?"

Lin Fei broke away from her hand, picked up the plate and sat across from her, "You are too annoying, I hate children."

Fu Shiyue glanced back and forth between the siblings, opened the chair and sat beside Miao Miao, picked up the table knife in Lin Fei's hand, and wiped it slowly, "Miao Miao, your brother is not happy today."

Miaomiao's dark eyes rolled around, and she was a big kid, "Mom said that my brother has a boyfriend. Is it because of my boyfriend that my brother is unhappy?"

Fu Shiyue glanced at the indifferent Lin Fei, and smiled, "Because your brother's boyfriend is a scumbag, he likes your brother very much, and doesn't want your brother to get in touch with someone he hates, he hurt that person, your brother is very sorry for that." angry."

"What is scum?" Miao Miao asked curiously.

Fu Shiyue said casually, "Scumbags are just like uncles."

"Scumbags mean good people!" Miaomiao suddenly realized, and looked at Lin Fei with a smile, "Brother, you are so good-looking and powerful, there will be many scumbags who will like you!"

Lin Fei rolled his eyes in his heart, he couldn't bear to listen, and pushed the cut steak over, "Shut up, eat, or I'll throw you out."

Miao Miao hurriedly lowered her head, clumsily holding the fork to eat the steak, she was exactly the same as Lin Fei in being a good boy.

Lin Fei had no appetite and was full of gas. After eating, he coaxed Miao Miao to sleep. The little girl pestered him to tell a bedtime story. Dare to come out, greatly satisfying Lin Fei's bad fun.

Even though Lin Fei had no feelings for Wang Sujie, this little girl had the same blood on her body as him, and this life was bestowed by him, so she had a different kind of affection.

After Lin Fei took a shower, he lay on the bed, and there was an extra WeChat message on his phone.

[He Yanning]: If you are in danger, don't worry about my affairs. I can go abroad to avoid the limelight at any time. Your own safety is the most important thing.

Lin Fei replied, "Thank you, I'm fine, wait for me to contact you." Then he deleted He Yanning's WeChat, in order to protect He Yanning from harm, he had no contact with him for the time being.

There were regular and steady footsteps at the door, and he immediately locked the phone, stuffed it under the pillow, and sat up as if nothing had happened, with his calf dangling on the edge of the bed.

Fu Shiyue pinched his jaw, took a deep breath of the clean and pure white tea shower gel, "You smell very good."

Lin Fei wanted to hide, but didn't dare to hide, worried that he would suddenly change his face again, and asked calmly, "How did you know I was at He Yanning's house?"

"You're not at school, and your only friend in Linjiang City is him. I never thought you'd go to other places." Fu Shiyue unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and the sharp Adam's apple rolled tightly under his thin skin.

Lin Fei stared at his Adam's apple, feeling that it was not as simple as what Fu Shiyue said, "Wang Sujie regards Miao Miao more than her life, how did you persuade... oh, it should be to threaten her and bring Miao Miao here?"

Fu Shiyue gave a low laugh, and nodded his nose appreciatively with his finger, "I will bring her daughter to see you, or stop all existing treatment conditions, she has no other options."

"Okay, Sweetie, don't talk about this ugly thing."

Fu Shiyue completely took off his elegant disguise in front of Lin Fei. His white shirt was unbuttoned, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, and his muscles were clear and powerful.

In all fairness, men at his age have such a rare figure. Lin Fei didn't know where to place his eyes. He simply looked at the pattern on the wallpaper and said coldly, "Can you let me go?"

Fu Shiyue forced him to turn his face back and look directly at himself, "You can wait a little longer."

"Wait for what?"

Lin Fei glanced at the well-defined abdomen, and calmly withdrew his gaze.

Fu Shiyue's scorching breath hit his lips, and he lifted his hand around his chin upwards, oppressing his body and heart, not allowing him to resist and retreat, "I'm in a trance for you now, I haven't seen you every day this week. I’m thinking about you all the time, I can’t concentrate on work, I’ve never felt this way before, you don’t have to be afraid that I will haunt you forever, because the secretion of dopamine lasts from 4 months to 3 years, with an average of about 30 months.”

It was the first time Lin Fei heard such rational love words, surrounded by the breath of a man, he restrained his breath, "How long do I have?"

Fu Shiyue rubbed his soft and tender lips with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "Based on the longest three years, from the first day we met to today, two years and seven months have passed, and there are still five months left. The dopamine, sex hormones, and phenethylamine you produce will fade away quickly, and you don’t need to beg me when it’s time, I will get tired of you, and I will no longer have lust for you, and I can’t wait to separate from you.”

There is no need to wait for five months, Lin Fei can't survive that time, so he glanced at him coldly: "I look forward to that day."

Fu Shiyue covered his eyes with his palm, sucked his eager lips, and said hoarsely, "Anyone can look at me like this, but you can't."

Lin Fei pushed his tight shoulders with both hands, trying to distance himself, but Fu Shiyue was caught off guard and pressed him on the bed, grabbed his wrist and pressed it on top of his head, kissing him without any scruples, coaxing him softly, "Don't hide. "

Lin Fei was dazed by his kiss, confused and fascinated, he bit his lips hard, and Fu Shiyue took a deep breath, the bloody smell filled the mouths of the two of them, like the sparks that ignited fireworks , Fu Shiyue imprisoned his hands with one hand, and the palm of the other was on the back of his head, kissing him even more freely.

"I hate you to death." Lin Fei was weak all over, his waist and spine were weak, and he said vaguely.

Fu Shiyue hummed, and suddenly touched his eyelids softly, "You are not the first to say that."

Lin Fei raised his face, there was a large piece of good-looking powder from the tips of his ears to his neck, delicious and tempting, his chest heaved violently, "I really regret saving you back then."

Fu Shiyue hesitated for a moment, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he licked the blood at the corner of his mouth indifferently, "I didn't want to commit suicide, that day was my mother's memorial day, she jumped down from my place, I want to know why she hates me so much .”

After a short pause, he leaned down to Lin Fei's ear and kissed the soft earlobe first, "The day she committed suicide was my 14th birthday, our family was on vacation in Linjiang City, and my father was caught by her again in bed , She was so disappointed that she came up with a brilliant and vicious way of revenge."

Lin Fei vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and it would not be perfect if he used suicide as revenge.

Fu Shiyue pecked at him carefully, smelling the clean smell, casually, seemingly innocuously said: "She kissed me, just like I am doing to you now, she said it was to correct my deformity, and I felt nauseated after realizing her purpose Vomiting."

"You are right, I am indeed sick. Since then, once I have close contact with a person's body, I will have a stress response and a conditioned reflex to vomit."

"After she committed suicide, I called the police half an hour later. I wanted her to die."

Lin Fei's mind was filled with thunder. In Mr. Huo's narration, Fu Shiyue's mother was pitiful and helpless. He preconceived that it was caused by Fu Shiyue's indifference and ruthless persecution, but he did not expect that the causal relationship was reversed.

too disgusting.

There is no meaner and more vicious form of vengeance in this world.

Fu Shiyue looked down at his wet eyes, and said softly: "I took you to the science and technology exhibition, corrected your pronunciation, you licked my hand, this is our first intimate contact, I don't feel sick, even Feel like wanting more."

Lin Fei didn't have time to digest the huge amount of information, his cochlea became hot, his little head was dizzy and confused, sparks were crackling and burning.

The buttons of the pajamas were peeled off one by one, and the defense was taken off. Under the golden orange light, Lin Fei's skin was glowing with warmth, the delicate collarbone was shallow, and the moist and slightly parted lips were gorgeous in color, like a blooming rose. drop.

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