my deadly lover

Fang Sishao touched his nose, this kind of feeling is too strange to him, or the feeling of competing with others in order to admit that he cherishes it is very strange.

cherish?Compared with the guy who wants to kill himself?

Fang Sishao couldn't help but support his forehead, and then thought that if this was the case, then this would not be called the Cold War, and it would be more appropriate to call it sanctions.

sanction? ?The more Fang Sishao thought about it, the darker his face became, and he was "sanctioned" without knowing it? !

Since this is the case, then "counter-sanctions" is also a matter of course, come and not reciprocate!

The corners of Fang Si Shao's mouth gradually turned up...

In the evening, Fang Sishao was leaning on the window sill with his arms inserted, still looking confident that he was winning. Lin Zihan was taking a bath now, and when he walked out of the bathroom, he could see Fang Sishao at the door as soon as he looked up, as if he was waiting for him .

Lin Zihan's face became even colder, and then he deliberately walked away a little, as if he was afraid that he would be caught by Fang Sishao's claws if he got close.

Fang Sishao didn't move, his eyes followed Lin Zihan, Lin Zihan still ignored, Fang Sishao was used to it.

"How do you solve it if you usually have *?" Fang Sishao asked suddenly.

"I haven't." Lin Zihan confessed without guilt.

"I don't believe it. You obviously asked me what to do when I want to solve the demand."

"Fuck...that's nonsense!" Lin Zihan's glaring eyes returned for the first time these days.

Fang Sishao couldn't help but wonder if he was sick?Seeing this look actually felt kind and joyful, much more comfortable than looking at the cold eyes before.

"People have sex, especially men. I just want to know how you solve it. It has no other meaning." Fang Sishao said it so naturally, it seems that such a sex question is as normal as asking what your constellation is. Lin Zihan's already sensitive nerves were pushed to the brink of collapse.

"I'll say it again, I'm not *! There's no need to solve it! Since when did you become a paparazzi, Fourth Young Master?" Lin Zihan laughed sarcastically.

"Then you are being passionate. I don't have the spirit of a paparazzi. If you don't tell me, it doesn't mean I can't know. Even if you don't tell me, I can still know." Fang Sishao turned cold and approached Lin Zihan. Han's expression froze, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

"What do you want?" Lin Zihan was ready to resist, he didn't want to be "cleaned up" again.

"Come here." Fang Sishao did not attack Lin Zihan, but walked towards the computer desk.

Although Lin Zihan followed cautiously and cautiously, he had no choice but to refuse Fang Sishao's order at all. He knew that refusal was useless. There are only two results for Fang Sishao's order, one is voluntary obedience, and the other is "being rejected." "Voluntary" obedience, the latter is not worth the loss. Thinking about it, Lin Zihan still obeyed.

"Sit down." Fang Sishao continued to order.

Lin Zihan glanced at the other party, but the stool in front of him made him feel more creepy than the tiger stool. Fang Sishao would not be aimless, and the purpose of letting him sit made him feel uneasy, but there was nothing he could do.

After sitting down, Fang Sishao turned on the laptop screen, which was originally in sleep mode, with a single click of the mouse, the screen immediately appeared, two entangled men were having sex...

Lin Zihan's head buzzed, blood rushed straight to his forehead, his face turned red all the way to his neck.

It was like the impact of an unmarried domestic ancient boudoir who suddenly saw a love action movie from an island country in Japan, and a mushroom cloud of shock rose in her brain.

His mind was blank for the first time, and then his mind was filled with this picture, even if he didn't see it, he couldn't forget it... Lin Zihan immediately wanted to get up and run away, but Fang Sishao's shoulder was pressed firmly on the seat immediately, no matter how much Lin Zihan Unable to get up with all his strength, his face has been turned away, and he will never look at him again.

"As for what? Are you still a man? Don't you like men? How normal is it to watch a GV? Just like straight men like to watch porn." Fang Sishao couldn't hold back anymore, so he switched to language to reconcile.

"Fuck... are you fucking sick?!! Let go of me——!" Lin Zihan broke out, pulled away from the chair vigorously, and then glared fiercely at Fang Si Shao. How deep is the hatred - the sandstorm represents my heart!Even if he was buried alive, he wouldn't let go of his hatred! !

Fang Sishao raised his hand in surrender, and said with an innocent face: "I'm afraid that you will panic, why don't you thank me instead, 'a dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know a good heart'?"

"Fuck, your mother's kindness..." Lin Zihan gritted his teeth, screaming in his mind, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him!Let's kill him now, even if he can't kill himself, it's a relief to be killed, and he will be crazy if he doesn't die if he spends it with this force.

Fang Sishao looked at Lin Zihan whose eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and felt a little bit drummed, is it over?Can't it? ...

Wouldn't it be a chick? ? ! ! ! ! !

Thinking of Fang Si Shao felt incredible!

"Calm down... impulsiveness is the devil..." Fang Sishao continued to try to appease him, but unfortunately it was completely counterproductive, it would be better not to say it, Lin Zihan heard the words like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and immediately he was no longer entangled, The arm went straight to Fang Sishao's neck as fast as lightning.

Fang Sishao didn't panic either, he dodged back and saw Lin Zihan's fingertips pocket dagger passing before his eyes - if he was any slower his neck would be cut, if he was any closer his neck would be cut The eyes will be blind.

Very dangerous, dangerous...

Fang Sishao secretly calmed down, and only then did he truly realize how long the wolf had endured, and he was even more aware of Lin Zihan's determination to kill him, otherwise such a long time would not have been wasted with Lin Zihan's skill just shot.

He really wanted to kill himself, so he endured all the anger and grievances, just to wait for the chance to kill him with a knife.

A man can bend and stretch, and Han Xin is willing to endure the humiliation of rape in order to restore the country and avenge his shame. Such determination and perseverance are indeed true heroes.

At this point, Fang Sishao couldn't help feeling a little admiration in his heart, but in just a short moment, his mind turned back and forth.

It's a long story, but in fact, it's just turning around and disappearing. Lin Zihan missed a surprise attack, so he could only turn into a fight and behead.

With a flash of the knife, Lin Zihan kicked Fang Sishao's lower body with a low side kick, and Fang Sishao raised his leg to dodge.

Lin Zihan followed with another elbow strike, Fang Sishao stretched out his hand to block, Lin Zihan stabbed with a backhand knife with his other hand, Fang Sishao stretched out his hand to clamp Lin Zihan's wrist.

The movements of the two were fast and steady, flowing like clouds and flowing water, just like the slow motion of a generation of masters. They seemed to be as fast as lightning, but they responded and counterattacked accurately.

Fang Sishao caught Lin Zihan's wrist with both hands one at a time, and then pulled Lin Zihan back, and then pushed Lin Zihan back, feeling as if he was standing in a washing machine, and suddenly fell over. go down.

Fang Sishao immediately raised Lin Zihan's hands and pressed them to the top of his head. Lin Zihan wanted to get up but was pushed back even more thoroughly. Lin Zihan took a deep breath and resigned: "If you want to kill, you must cut off the ink."

Now he has no hope, his skills are not as good as others, winners and losers, and he doesn't regret his death.

Fang Si Shao looked at Lin Zihan fixedly, to kill or not to kill?This is a problem……

Breaking promises, reneging on promises, and what he said first, there is only one chance...

However, Fang Sishao hesitated, he was a little bit reluctant now, if it wasn't for the admiration he had just generated, he thought he would directly kill the other party without hesitation.

It's a pity that there is no if in this world, if itself is a non-existent assumption, damn if...

Fang Sishao got up and retreated not far away, Lin Zihan sat up and looked at him puzzled, what do you mean?

"You won't kill me?" Lin Zihan asked.

"Well, because I just thought of a more valuable role than killing you." Lin Zihan replied with a smile.

"what?"

"You owe me your life now, right? So you have to pay me back, that is to say, either die for me or save my life."

"Have you got roundworms in your head? Save you? Hmph... I will never save you. If you want me to serve as a sandbag to block bullets for you, it's up to you, if you can succeed."

Lin Zihan believed Fang Sishao's words, wasn't he just used as cannon fodder for a bodyguard who was weaker than his master?A shrewd guy like Fang Sishao naturally wouldn't trade at a loss.

Fang Sishao sighed, he was hated so thoroughly by a person, but he didn't know the reason, it was the first time he felt powerless, he couldn't ignore it, and he couldn't solve it right away...

The second hand of the clock passed by second by second, and the two of them gradually eased from their speechless embarrassment to their usual indifference. The computer screen was still playing GV, and the man's sex sounds filled the air one after another. But now, Feifei, the two men in the room are like Buddha statues in a pagoda, standing still, solemn and serious, there is a strange contrast.

Lin Zihan is actually at the end of his battle. Compared with Fang Sishao, a "veteran" and heterosexual bk, he is not only a virgin, but also likes men. The screen can be avoided, but the voice enters without a sound In his ears, it was a torture of will, yes, not a test, but a torture.

Fang Sishao looked at Lin Zihan's appearance, the devil's tail and fangs were exposed, Lin Zihan's face could not help but become like a boiled prawn, red on the outside and tender on the inside, but stubborn and tough He looked like a martyr who would rather die than surrender.

In fact, Lin Zihan really doesn't have any evil thoughts in his mind right now, only some pictures with too much impact that he can't forget. The pain of bloating is actually not unbearable, it is the uncontrollable thinking that makes him suffer.