I Dumped My Prince Charming Once Again

Fu Sheng's heart beat faster.

Xie Yu is sending his true energy to him! ?

why.

Why is he like this! ?

Doesn't he want him to die?

Just when Fu Sheng was in a mess, Xie Yu withdrew his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a man's voice sounded like raving, his voice was soft and gentle, as if coaxing a child, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Fu Sheng, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Fu Sheng's knuckles trembled, and he lay there upright, not daring to move.

What is Xie Yu doing?

he.

In the darkness, Fu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, the pupils of which shrank suddenly.

Xie Yu leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips, didn't pay attention to whether Fu Sheng was awake, just lowered his head and started to tuck the quilt for him, then walked away lightly.

After he left, Fu Sheng lay there gasping for breath.

Thank you for him. Like yourself?

He killed his father, not because...not because his mind was discovered by his father, and then...

Then.

That night, Fu Sheng's heart was in a mess and he couldn't sleep.

Xie Yu slept soundly.

He was sure that Fu Sheng had just woken up.

Fu Sheng couldn't hold on until dawn and fell into a drowsy sleep.

On this day, he didn't wake up on time.

The guards called him once, but he answered in a daze, without waking up.

Later, Fu Sheng was hugged into someone's arms in a daze, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open his eyes at all.

A very light and gentle voice came from my ear, like the breeze in spring, which made people feel very comfortable.

He said softly, "Fu Sheng, be good, eat something and sleep after eating?"

The smell of food came from the tip of the nose.

Fu Sheng opened his mouth instinctively, and was poured a mouthful of moderately warm porridge.

The warm porridge entered his stomach, and he became more awake.

Fu Sheng opened his eyes directly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that he was lying in Xie Yu's arms in a very ambiguous posture, and Xie Yu was feeding him porridge with a porridge bowl.

Seeing that he opened his eyes, the tenderness in the man's eyes disappeared completely in an instant, he let go of Fu Sheng abruptly, and let him fall on the soft bed.

Xie Yu stood up abruptly, as if flustered.

He put the porridge bowl on the table with a "snap", and said coldly, "Eat before going to sleep."

Fu Sheng was startled for a moment, then sat up and looked at him, "Why are you here?"

Why did he come to feed him porridge early in the morning?

With his back turned to him, Xie Yu snorted and said, "This is my dungeon, why can't I be here?"

Fu Sheng looked at him with complicated eyes.

Xie Yu couldn't hear the movement anymore, he turned his head, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was fierce, "Eat."

Fu Sheng looked at him fixedly, "I don't want to eat."

Xie Yu's eyelids twitched, as if he was on the verge of getting angry, "You don't want to eat?"

Fu Sheng: "Yes, I don't want to eat, I don't want to live, you kill me."

He watched him, not letting go of the slightest expression on his face.

Xie Yu seemed to panic, but soon, the panic in his eyes was covered by violence.

He directly picked up the porridge bowl, walked up to Fu Sheng, squeezed his chin and poured it all down, "You have to eat if you don't want to, it's up to you."

The porridge was not hot, the temperature was just right, but Fu Sheng still had a very painful expression on his face, "Xie Yu, you."