Poor little in the Shura field

Xie Qingyun's hands were very hot, like an iron furnace, the heat poured on his slender arms, causing Xue Yu to feel uncomfortable for a while, he gave up on himself and remained silent for a while, before turning his head slowly.

Lifting his thick eyelashes, he said unceremoniously: "There is nothing to talk about."

Under the dim light, the small red and swollen mouth that was bitten so pink was exposed, Xie Qingyun raised her eyebrows, and what she was about to ask at the moment turned into: "...the swelling hasn't gone away yet. .”

His words are too directional, Xue Yu would be really stupid if she doesn't understand, she bites her lip and doesn't want him to read it.

I was gnawed again just now, so it's strange that the swelling can go away.

Xie Qingyun rubbed the wrist bones he was holding, the irritability surging in his heart made him unable to organize his words, so he said straightforwardly without twisting and turning: "It's more swollen than what I saw in the afternoon, and my lips are pink."

Xue Yu: "..."

Shamed and annoyed, he spoke quickly: "I don't understand what you're talking about, I'm going back to sleep."

It's a pity that the man has tall legs and long legs, so he was so small that he couldn't walk, so he could only stop at the same place and see what nonsense this man wanted to say.

Xie Qingyun's lips were very flat, and his expression was very serious, but what he said was completely contrary to it: "You can't stand your mouth, don't kiss him these few days."

Xue Yu was choked up by his tone of suggestion, pulled out her wrist, and said annoyedly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Xie Qingyun pursed her lips: "You like kissing him very much?"

Xue Yu's thick and beautiful face was covered with pink, and one had to wonder if Xie Qingyun's brain had been stimulated in some way.

He's not a very outgoing person, so naturally he doesn't want to listen to this kind of question. Seeing that Xie Qingyun wanted to ask again, he could only reply in desperation: "It's not a kiss, it's because he went crazy and gnawed."

Closing her eyes slowly, Xue Yu thought she couldn't be so passive, raised her eyes to meet Xie Qingyun's gaze, and said softly, "Are you angry that I'm like him?"

Xie Qingyun's expression froze, and his long and thin knuckles curled into his palms.

Xue Yu didn't need him to respond, and answered for him: "You don't know. Then why do you ask so much? I shifted my target to someone else, you should be happy."

Xie Qingyun squeezed his throat, he stretched out his hand to hold Xue Yu's limp wrist, and said a word with difficulty: "I..."

Before finishing speaking, Xue Yu interrupted: "Let's end this relationship."

Another beam of light was projected from outside, which just illuminated Xie Qingyun's face that turned cold in an instant. He squeezed his fingers tightly together, and his voice was so hoarse that he said, "What did you say?"

Xue Yu was in some pain from being pinched by him, she frowned, exhaled a scent from her slightly parted lips, endured the pain and said: "Don't understand? It means that the contract is voided, you don't have to listen to me anymore."

He expected that Xie Qingyun might show a happy expression after being relieved, after all, Xie Qingyun used to be disgusting to the extent that the original owner was disgusting to a well-known extent.

But the man's face was as heavy as water, and his voice became hoarse by ten degrees. He instinctively whispered: "...No."

The voiding of the contract means that there will be no position to talk to Xue Yu in the future, and maybe it will return to the earliest time when they could only meet once every ten days and a half months.

The slippery hand in his hand moved dishonestly, and Xue Yu had a puzzled expression on his face: "Why not?"

Xie Qingyun repeated in a low voice: "It cannot be voided."

Xue Yu frowned and looked at him for a few seconds, then withdrew her hand: "It's not that you can do whatever you want, if it is voided, it is voided. I will tear up the contract tomorrow, and you can continue to live here. I will not interfere with this. "

Xue Yu glanced at the suitcase, thinking that he would pick it up later, he stopped looking at Xie Qingyun, walked around him and wanted to go into the room.

Xie Qingyun's mood was too calm, in fact, it was not very obvious when he was angry, he grabbed Xue Yu's wrist again, and the strings in his mind tensed up: "Did everything you said before lie to me?"

He talked too much, and he didn't know what Xie Qingyun was referring to, but it was nothing more than those flirty words.

Xue Yu didn't even look at the end of her eyes, and left a "huh" lightly, shaking him off and leaving the small balcony.

He was still in a hurry to pack his luggage.

The man remained at the original place, with half of his face hidden in the darkness, he stared at somewhere in the air, and a distorted dark color flashed across his eyes.

For a moment, he wanted to tie Xue Yu up.

Prying open the bright red and swollen mouth, biting him hurts. A person who is so pampered by him will surely pant pitifully, trembling and whimpering in his arms like what he saw this afternoon. Soft heart.

But he won't take pity on that mouth, if someone else has kissed it, he will ask for it elsewhere.

No matter whether Pei Xueyu was crying, or crawling forward to escape, he would catch him back.

Because in the beginning, it was Pei Xueyu who provoked him first.

……

When Xue Yu returned to the room, her whole body was paralyzed, holding a suitcase was like acting in a spy movie.

What pissed him off the most was Xie Qingyun's horrified expression before he left, wishing he could eat him. If he didn't run fast, he doubted that he would be caught and beaten in the next second.

It was a few degrees below zero, and the smooth back was covered with sweat.

Xue Yu didn't dare to run to the small balcony anymore, he planned to set an alarm clock, first organize all the things he needed to bring, and tomorrow when neither of them got up, he went to pick up the suitcase, stuffed things inside and ran immediately.

The bus ticket to the resort at nine o'clock tomorrow, the system has already bought him in advance, and if it goes well, he will be there at noon.

At that time, he will be able to enjoy half a month's vacation.

Xue Yu is not a clean freak but loves to be clean. He has to change a set of clothes every day. Clothes account for most of the things he packs, followed by all kinds of valuable things. He is afraid that he will not have enough money when he has fun.

When the system came out, he saw Xue Yu lying on the soft blanket with his knees together, his two snow-greasy legs were blindingly white, he stretched out his hand and found something under the bed.

The system, which is usually full of energy, paused for a few seconds in silence before saying: [You'd better change your phone tomorrow. 】

Xue Yu was already familiar with his appearance, squinted his eyes sleepily, and asked slowly: "Why do you want to change?"

The system paused for a few seconds: [They can locate your location through your mobile phone, and you will be found by them when the time comes, and don't bring other electronic devices with you, spend money in cash. 】

Xue Yu answered casually: "What will happen if you are found?"

[I will fuck you all night, and continue to relay the next day. 】

[Just use your current posture. 】

Xue Yu: "......???"

How can there be such a system?

Regardless of whether the system contained elements of scaring people or not, Xue Yu didn't dare to use it anymore, his ears were red and his cheeks were red, and he couldn't move his things smoothly.

……

In the early morning, the sky turns white.

There was still fine snow outside, and the windows were filled with mist.

Fu Yang woke up naturally after sleeping. He opened his eyes and took out his phone to check the time. He scratched his messy hair and sat up. His eyelids, which had been stretched all night, folded heavily, showing a sharp face.

Still not very clear-headed, he glanced out the window, still wondering if Xue Yu went to school.

With this thought in mind, he heard the sound of some heavy objects falling from outside the door.

It is impossible for the voice to appear at this time, because Xue Yu and Xie Qingyun both have classes this morning.

Fu Yang's eyebrows were high, and he walked to the door with a few steps and twisted the handle. Before he could see what was happening in the living room, a bone-piercing fist was thrown across his face, with such force that it made people bleed, causing his head to tilt and the bridge of his nose Red below.

A large swath of red greatly reduced the hostility of that handsome face.

Fu Yang dazedly wiped away the blush with the back of his hand. He was sober at this moment that he could no longer be sober. He stared at Xie Qingyun who had gone crazy early in the morning, and his voice came out from between his teeth: "Fuck, are you looking for death?"

"Where's Pei Xueyu?"

Xie Qingyun was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, and the extremely short sleep time that he had only squinted at three or four o'clock made his complexion worse than before. His black eyes were filled with an uncontrollable coldness. He looked at Fu Yang like a cheetah. Groping where is the vulnerable mouth that can be fatal.

Those three words made Fu Yang pause: "What do you mean? Why do you ask me this?"

His heart was pounding, the abnormality in the early morning made Fu Yang's throat dry, he passed by Xie Qingyun, and pushed open the door of Pei Xueyu's room.

The first thing you can see is the high-profile decoration style. The people who live here demand too much and are more delicate than anyone else. The sheets and quilts are made of the softest fabrics. At this moment, the bed is very neatly made, as if no one was there last night. been back.

The curtains were wide open, letting in light, and it was easy to see what was missing.

All those items with a personal scent disappeared, and it seemed that even the sweet scent wafting from under the flesh had faded a lot.

The trash can wrapped in a black plastic bag fell on the ground and was still shaking slightly. Torn pieces of white paper were scattered on the carpet, and several neat characters of "Nursing Contract" could be vaguely pieced together.

Veins bulged on the back of Fu Yang's hands, and a thought vaguely surfaced. He kicked the trash can away heavily, and strode to the small balcony.

As he thought, the suitcase, which was stuck against the wall and wrapped in a dust cover, disappeared.

Licking his tongue, Fu Yang could still recall how Xue Yu was here last night, obediently letting him treat him with her pretty face up. what a noise.

No wonder, no wonder you are so obedient...

He is really an idiot to believe Pei Xueyu's claim that he came to collect clothes at night.

The man's face could not hide his coldness, his eyes flashed with a chilling light, he took out his mobile phone and called Pei Xueyu.

In a few seconds, the clear and sweet bell rang, only a few meters away from them.

Pressing the red button with a click, Fu Yang's jaw turned white, he searched for another mobile phone number and dialed it, and said coldly the moment he connected, "Find someone for me."

The call lasted for a few minutes before hanging up, Fu Yang squeezed the phone, and pulled his thin lips, thinking.

It should be because he was too gentle to Pei Xueyu that Pei Xueyu had the strength to escape.