The villain became a sticky spirit after losing his memory

Fanming was vigilant and resisted: "I don't want it."

Lu Chen tightened his arms across the boy's neck, and said displeasedly, "Do you have any other choices?"

As his life was threatened, Fanming immediately understood the current affairs and said aggrievedly: "Go, I'll take you there."

But he secretly planned in his heart, maybe he could find a reason to enter the door when he got home, and then he could lock this villain out of the door.

Lu Chen said coldly: "Then go quickly, don't play tricks."

Fan Ming pointed to his neck, raised his eyes and looked up, "This hero... no, this big brother, can you let me go first, it's so uncomfortable."

When this sentence reached Lu Chen's eyes, it was as if he had put on a filter and felt that the boy was acting like a baby to him.

Oh, it really is a squeamish bag.

Although I felt disgusted in my heart, I still took my arm from my neck, but it was turned to the boy's shoulder again, just like walking with my arms around the boy's shoulder.

Although it looks very intimate, it is also another kind of restriction, preventing the person in his arms from escaping.

Fan Ming wanted to protest, but seeing the villain's coldness, he wisely shut his mouth.

His house is not far from the school, and he bought it specially for the convenience of reading T, so the two men walked quickly and arrived soon.

Fifteen minutes later, the two of them appeared in front of a residential building. Although it looked newly built and the community environment was good, it was really an ordinary residential building with elevators.

It is so ordinary that it does not match the family background of Fanming. It is neither a villa nor a high-end community with an elegant environment.

Lu Chen became suspicious, let go of the hand on the boy's shoulder, and grabbed the boy's shoulder fiercely, "Why did you bring me here? This is not where you live!"

Fan Ming snorted in pain, trying to shake off the man's pincer hand, but that hand remained motionless and pressed on his shoulder. His eye circles were red from the pain, and tears fell down patter.

"What are you doing? It hurts... This is my home, I didn't lie to you..."

Seeing the boy crying so sadly, Lu Chen subconsciously let go of his hand, and then pressed it firmly again.

"Since it's your home, you take me in, remember not to play any tricks!"

Fan Ming hurriedly agreed in pain, his bright little face seemed to have dimmed a lot, he straightened out the pain in his right shoulder, and led the man into the building.

In the elevator, the surroundings are bright and clean, and people's shadows can be seen. Fan Ming's face is still covered with tears. Facing that villain's shadow, he feels a villain eight hundred times in his heart.

After getting out of the elevator, he walked to the door of his house. The boy's eyes lit up, and it was finally time for him to be relieved.

As long as he can open the door first and enter quickly, he can get rid of this hateful man!

But after he took out the key in his pocket, the key was snatched away first. He was anxious to snatch it back, but was held up high by the man. It was because of the strong height difference, enough, no, enough!

With his wicked height, why can't he be as tall and strong as his brother after drinking so much milk...

For a while, Fan Ming didn't know whether the key was taken away, or because he was short and couldn't reach the key, which was even more embarrassing, "Give me back the key!"

Lu Chen looked down at the boy's swollen look, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and shook the key, "Come and get it yourself?"

When Fan Ming was provoked, he was a little unconvinced at once. He wanted to regain his due dignity for his height, "Let me go, I will be enough."

Lu Chen looked at the boy's angelic face with gloomy eyes, but he didn't expect this little guy to be so thick-skinned, let him go to be blatant, is cheating enough?

But... after thinking about that scene, Lu Chen suddenly found it interesting, let go of the boy's shoulders, and waited for his performance.

Fanming is so angry, isn't it just a little shorter?As for even a villain laughing at him?

However, there is a difference of 20 centimeters between him and the man, and the man's arms are also very long, so it is not taller at 01:30...

He looked at the key held high above the big villain's head, and swallowed without confidence.

Cheer yourself up, he can do it!

Fanming jumped up with all his strength, and was about to touch it with his outstretched hand, just a little bit away.

There was a contented smile on his face, but the corner of Lu Chen's lips curled up, and his raised arms leaned back.

However, Fan Ming didn't expect the big villain to be so insidious, so he went there unwillingly and fell into the man's arms.

The air froze for a second, and he never expected to have a key to get into someone's arms...

let him die.

Lu Chen's eyes instantly became darker. He saw the boy not come out of his arms, but his ears were completely red.

It turned out that the squeamish bag was shy.

"Why are you so impatient to throw yourself into your arms? Open the door first."

Fanming showed a small face, and complained: "You...you moved your hand, which caused me to fall, and it wasn't some kind of seduction!"

While speaking, there was only a click of the door, and it was already opened. Lu Chen walked in and looked at Fanming's house.

Fan Ming glanced at the man in the room, his feverish brain finally calmed down, he raised his feet and turned his head, intending to run away quickly.

But just two steps away, the man turned his head and grabbed his arm, ignored his struggle, and violently dragged him into the house.

Fan Ming's heart skipped a beat, it's really over now, is he going to kill or force him?

Then the man confiscated Fan Ming's mobile phone and tied him to a chair.

The color tone in the room was designed by Fan Ming himself. His nest doesn't need to be huge, it only needs to have a comfortable bedroom, a study room, and other electrical appliances that are sufficient for his daily life.

It's completely a small dwelling for an ordinary person, except that Fanming's nest is made of bright colors.

Yellow and green are mixed and matched, patchwork, a few potted plants and a small balcony, as if you are in nature.

It's just that in such a fresh environment, there is a lovely angel tied to a chair, with anxious tears streaming down his face, like a suffering elf.

Lu Chen's eyes moved slightly, and he caressed the teardrops on the boy's face. The tears fell on his fingers, which looked light and transparent, cute and round.

But tears are proof of the boy's sadness, why does this little thing always cry so much...

He remembered the touch of kissing the soft and tender cheeks in the alley that day, and couldn't help moving his throat, half kneeling down, and kissing those crying eyes.

Fan Ming was stunned, and boldly asked: "Why do you always kiss my eyes?"

Lu Chen licked the tears on his face, looked into the boy's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Because you are always crying."

I don't know why, but upon hearing this reply, Fanming's heart felt as if a stone had been thrown into it, and there was a "touch".

What the man said was ambiguous that he didn't even notice, as if he was saying: I can't see you looking so sad.

The boy's heart, which hadn't been beaten for anyone in 20 years, beat once for him.

But Fan Ming has never tasted love, and he is ignorant. He only knows that when he hears this sentence, his face is inexplicably burned.

The round and lovely face is ruddy, and the boy's eyes are also moist and dull, with a unique sense of innocence.

His eyes were also full of reflections of men, and Lu Chen suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction and longing.

He caressed the boy's eyes with his fingertips, seeing him trembling sensitively, a smile appeared on his lips.

If only these eyes could only look at him forever...

His hand slowly moved down, onto the boy's neck, and slowly down his back.

Fan Ming suddenly felt a terrible feeling, felt his whole spine tremble, and he looked at the man with tears in his eyes, with an indescribable sense of weakness.

This gesture pleased Lu Chen, and he kissed the boy on the lips as a reward, "You are so cute."

Fanming seemed to be frightened, and complained with trembling lips and tears: "How can you kiss me? Huh...my wife's first kiss is gone..."

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you still have a girlfriend?"

He felt a little uncomfortable, in short, he was inexplicably upset when he heard this sentence.

Fan Ming lowered his head sadly, and shed more tears. He raised his head and stared at him fiercely, "Is my future wife not good?!"

I don't know if it's this look, or the words he said, the man is so cute that he is ruthless, which made the gloom between his brows and eyes dissipate a bit, and he couldn't help but said: "It's okay."

The smile on the man's face was fleeting, and he quickly changed his posture. He stood up and looked down at the boy, raised his chin, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you can only see me in your eyes and heart!"

"If I find out that you are too close to someone, don't blame me for punishing you."

Lu Chen changed his mind. Not only did he want to use Fanming to take revenge on Fanzhi, but he also wanted this little thing!

There is no conflict between the two, the more pure and beautiful something is, the more it wants people to destroy it.

He was looking forward to what the boy would look like after being trained by him...

Fanming's body trembled, not because he was moved, but because he was angry.

He thinks this man is mentally ill, and they have nothing to do with each other, so why order him like that!

He tried to reason with him, hoping that he would be more clear-headed: "First of all, this is my home, second, we are just strangers, third, you are not my boyfriend, why do you ask me so much?"

"Now it is."

"what?"

The depression between Lu Chen's eyebrows gathered again, and a smile appeared on his lips: "I said, from now on, I will be your boyfriend, and you gave me your first kiss too."

Fan Ming's three views are broken, can't imagine that this man will be his boyfriend after seeing him twice?

He protested, "I...I disagree."

"Protest is ineffective."

After speaking, the man went to the bedroom, as if looking for something.

Fan Ming sniffed and decided to save himself. He stood up in a difficult and unsightly posture, and then walked to the door bit by bit.

The usual distance of a few steps seems to be a very, very long way to him now.

He bent over, carrying the chair like he was carrying a mountain, with sweat dripping from his white and tender forehead, he finally reached the door.

But his hands were tied, and he couldn't lift it up to reach the lock on the door. The lock was locked backwards, and he only needed to twist it.

But at this time, the man came back, his voice was deep and cold: "little thing, what are you doing?"?