When gentleness is worn into the ancient dog blood crematorium

Hu Bay in Shangcheng is a branch of the surrounding waters. There are several islands that can be landed in this bay. Among them, Gratu Island, which has the largest actual area, was photographed by Fu Yun in 1990 at a price of 2000 million.

Fu Yun is the first generation head of the Fu family. In the 90s, the photographing of Gratu Island was an extremely sensational news, and the Fu family has been living under the attention of the media for so many years.

The fact that Fu Song held a golden wedding party on Gratu Island attracted countless media aerial photography, not only invited celebrities from all walks of life, but also invited stars from its entertainment company to add to the fun.

Of course, there is also the current head of the family, Fu Sihan, who is almost rarely seen.

It was already 02:30 in the middle of the night when we arrived at the beach. Chi Baiwan followed Fu Sihan on board the boat to the island. His thin body was shivered by the sea breeze. He rubbed his nose and hugged himself tightly.

The ship was swaying, and there was no one else in the huge boat, only Fu Sihan and Uncle Jiu's group of bodyguards.Chi Baiwan didn't ask any further questions. He guessed that it was probably because everyone else had arrived on the island, so they were the only ones missing.

Chi Baiwan was standing on the side of the boat with Fu Sihan's arms around his waist, feeling the moist mist from the sea breeze on his face, sighed comfortably, and felt Fu Sihan's hands tighten a bit.

Fu Sihan turned his head, kissed his temples, and asked him, "You seem to like the sea very much."

Chi Baiwan didn't hide, let him kiss, and said softly: "The sea is very quiet, there are many creatures hidden under the sea surface, and there are also hidden storms that may come at any time above the sea surface. People seem too small on the sea. I don't like it." Hai, I'm just curious."

Fu Sihan narrowed his eyes slightly and paused, "Don't be curious, the unknown doesn't mean there is no danger."

Chi Baiwan's voice was almost blown away by the sea breeze, appearing very gentle: "Well, I know."

Fu Sihan stared at him intently, "Does your head still hurt?"

Chi Baiwan lowered his head and smiled wryly. He still thought he had a headache.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

In Fu Sihan's eyes, Chi Baiwan was very calm since when, no longer acting, no longer making trouble, obedient and sensible, gentle and obedient.

Fu Sihan likes his current appearance very much, he has no extra emotions, unlike the ordinary canary, which makes people upset.

He lifted Chi Baiwan's chin and kissed him.

Chi Baiwan had his lip bitten by him, almost desperately wanting to jump into the sea.

"Master, the old master ordered the dog to be led, so I brought the pastry here."

Before boarding the boat, Uncle Jiu also led a purebred Kabul dog, which was currently wagging its tail with Fu Sihan's coat in its mouth, and was very close to him.

Fu Sihan let go of Chi Baiwan, glanced at it, and casually patted it on the head.

Seeing Chi Baiwan, the big silver-haired dog wagged its tail and moved towards Chi Baiwan's legs, humming and whimpering.

Chi Baiwan held onto the side of the boat, slowed down, and then leaned over to touch its head, but his expression was not happy.

Bobo is Fu Yun's favorite dog. Because Fu Yun is in poor health and is allergic to animal hair, he is fostered by Fu Song, and occasionally sends it to Fu Sihan to play with.

There was a special dog collar hanging around Biaobo's neck, and a men's platinum ring was added at the center of the collar, which looked very abrupt.

This was an anniversary gift he gave Fu Sihan in the first year of their relationship. At that time, Fu Sihan had forgotten that they still had an anniversary, and when he received the ring, his expression was indescribable.

Fu Sihan: "Do you want to marry me?"

Chi Baiwan: "Well... I'm just thinking about it."

Fu Sihan: "Don't make such jokes in the future, ask someone to bring you over."

After Biaobo was brought over by the servant, Fu Sihan threw the ring to the servant, "Put the ring in the dog's collar, so you don't lose it."

Chi Baiwan still remembers how angry he was at that time, but Fu Sihan said that it was an honor for the old man to wear the ring on the neck of the old man's favorite. It's over.

Chi Baiwan lowered his eyes and subconsciously stroked the shiny ring with his fingers.

He bought a pair and kept the other under the bed in the old house.

He had been choosing that pair of rings for a long time, and he used the money he earned from part-time jobs, not Fu Sihan's money.

He lied at the time, he wanted to marry Fu Sihan.

Only later did I realize that I was being stupid.

Chi Baiwan kept stroking Bunbo's dog hair, and Bunbo was also very obedient.

When the boat reached the shore, Fu Sihan dragged him up.

Fu Sihan forced him to look at him, and patted his cheek gently: "Speak less after getting off the boat, don't get lost."

Chi Baiwan nodded in a daze, feeling him let go of his hand, turned around and walked off the boat.

The architectural style of Gratu Island is very modern, with the solid and elegant gorgeous style of the former Soviet Union. It was also made by famous architects at that time. The cherished manuscripts are still hanging in the hall of the villa.

Once on the island, Fu Sihan naturally attracted the attention of all the people, and his limelight completely overshadowed the artists under his banner, as if he, the CEO, was the star sought after by thousands of people. Panting, his cold white face was expressionless, looking unattainable and difficult to approach.

Chi Baiwan knew that he was a good drinker, and it was not an exaggeration to not get drunk after a thousand cups. He usually asked Ye Jian to hold him back because he was too lazy to socialize. Tonight was his parents' party, so he had to drink if he didn't drink.

Chi Baiwan was always by his side, but fortunately no one asked about his identity, everyone knew not to touch Fu Sihan's nilin, and not to ask about Mr. Fu's private affairs.

I'm afraid only Chi Baiwan doesn't understand this truth.

The atmosphere was always lively, only Chi Baiwan seemed absent-minded. After two hours, he drank three times.

The initial socializing was almost done, the older guests went to the villa to drink tea and chat, and the rest of the young and rich second generations present were yelling and having fun.

The doctor named Jian Li was also there, throwing the randomly selected lucky ones into the swimming pool with Huo Jue Lingluo. Seeing Fu Sihan sitting on a chair resting, he walked over with a smile.

Jian Li teased him: "Eldest Young Master, what is this after drinking too much?"

Fu Sihan didn't even open his eyes: "Don't play."

Jian Li was rejected, but was not annoyed, "Don't spoil the fun, Mr. Fu, Young Master Fu, are you unhappy about your parents' golden wedding? You are not filial! Are you still your parents' big brother?"

Chi Baiwan couldn't help laughing.

Fu Sihan opened his eyes and squinted at him.

Chi Baiwan hurriedly put away his smile, and turned his head away trying to cover up.

Fu Sihan stared at him thoughtfully, got up, raised his hand and squeezed his earballs, his voice became dark at some point, full of desire: "What are you playing?"

Chi Baiwan swallowed his saliva.

Fu Sihan didn't drink much, but he was obviously dissatisfied with his laugh.

As soon as Jian Li heard that Fu Sihan let go, he knew that it was Chi Baiwan's credit, and greeted people with a smile, "Come here quickly, Mr. Fu is in a good mood today. Our friends haven't seen each other for so long. Let's have some fun." ! Anyone have an idea?"

A group of men walked over with arms crossed, Ling Luo stood in front and smiled brightly: "How about Russian roulette? It's very simple to play, no guns are needed, let's play with a high factor of safety, put that bottle of 60° whiskey on the table Turn up, point the neckline at yourself or the opponent, either drink it or accept the penalty, repeat each round until the bottle of wine bottoms out."

Ling Luo's idea was approved by everyone, and there was endless laughter.

Only Huo Jue folded his arms and asked calmly: "Boss Fu, I'm tired to ask, is that little beauty beside you playing?"

This question was a bit ambiguous, and everyone didn't dare to make trouble. They all knew that the relationship between Huo Jue and Fu Sihan was very stiff, and they all looked at Chi Baiwan.

Chi Baiwan didn't know what Russian roulette was, but he knew that Fu Sihan said, "He plays."

Chi Baiwan had no right to say no, so he was surrounded by a group of men and came to the table, separated from Fu Sihan by several people.

As soon as everyone got excited about playing, Ling Luo immediately started to spin the bottle, stopped with a "pop", and pointed at Huo Jue.

Someone booed: "Kiss one!"

"This is a person who is about to get married, why should he be reserved?"

Huo Jue poured himself a glass of wine with a smile, frowned and drank it without kissing Ling Luo.

Ling Luo looked at him fixedly, there was no sadness in her beautiful almond eyes, but indifference.

The second time I turned the bottle, it turned very fast, and Ling Luo slapped the bottle very neatly, pointing directly at Chi Baiwan.

Chi Baiwan was stunned, and instinctively went to pour himself wine, "I'll drink..."

Jian Li snatched his wine glass: "What are you drinking? You will have to go to the hospital if you drink this glass. Do you think it's water?"

Ling Luo continued: "Yes, you should accept the punishment. Don't worry, I won't embarrass you too much. I guess you should be able to do this punishment. Mr. Fu, don't you mind lending me your artist?"

Fu Sihan didn't say anything, it was his tacit consent.

Ling Luo called a slim-waisted, long-legged, fair-skinned and beautiful female artist, "Sexdance, as long as you can dance more attractively than her, you will be fined."

Chi Baiwan was stunned, what is... sexdance?

The female artist is a dance professional, and she is not reserved. She starts dancing with high heels, has a slender waist and long legs, and has beautiful wavy hair. A group of men watching are booing and urging Chi Baiwan to hurry up.

Chi Baiwan couldn't dance at all, and he didn't have the figure of a girl. When he was hesitating, Ling Luo took his arm and pulled him to Fu Sihan's side, and said with a smile: "Can't you let go? Don't you let the gold master loose? Hurry up and jump, everyone is waiting to see!"

Huo Jue strode over and grabbed Ling Luo's wrist, "Ling Luo, it's alright."

Ling Luo threw it away vigorously, and said in a low voice: "I would like to admit defeat, Brother Huo, are you reluctant? Boss Fu didn't say anything, why are you reluctant? Is it cheap, huh?"

Huo Jue was scolded by him, and his face was very ugly.

"I'll jump, I admit defeat." Chi Baiwan didn't want to see them arguing, and he didn't want to cause trouble tonight, so he closed his eyes and put his hand on Fu Sihan's shoulder.

All eyes turned from the female artist to Chi Baiwan, and they began to whisper.

"Why do I feel that his body is softer than a woman's?"

"You don't know that he is the canary raised by Young Master Fu? If you don't have this ability, Young Master Fu has already changed!"

"Yes, I think he is prettier than that woman."

Chi Baiwan listened to everything he said, and his face turned red.

He pursed his lips, imitating the female artist's movements, and put his lips close to Fu Sihan's ear, his peach blossom eyes drooped, and his eyelids were stained red.

Fu Sihan looked down at his red lips and slender neck. His whole body was very jerky, but that gentle and beautiful face was really alluring. It abruptly added countless charms to this dance, making everyone Everyone stared at him intently.

Little by little, his fingers slid from Fu Sihan's chin to his chest, as if he was playing the piano, he drew a circle gently and carefully.

Chi Baiwan closed his eyes, relying on instinct to satisfy everyone habitually.

Seeing him foolishly working hard and actually listening to others like that, Fu Sihan felt a little displeased, put his arms around his waist, and said in a whisper, "Be softer on your waist."

When Chi Baiwan was pinched by him, he immediately collapsed, his legs stuck to Fu Sihan's crotch, but he still had to imitate the female artist's movements, rubbing Fu Sihan with his knees, and he passed there a few times, Obviously felt trapped.

And Fu Sihan held his buttocks to prevent him from moving, and his ambiguous movements caused countless screams, truly leading this sexdance to the sky.

The atmosphere on the island seemed to be on fire. Fu Sihan didn't see him struggling alone, and occasionally helped him, pushing the screams to new heights time after time.

Until Chi Baiwan couldn't stand still, he leaned back instinctively, and was hugged by Fu Sihan, but he still poured a glass of wine with his hands, the glass fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, and the wine splashed onto Chi Baiwan's body , dyed a large area of ​​trousers red.

"Sorry, you play first, I'm going to change clothes..."

Chi Baiwan ran back to the villa almost as if he was running away, entered the bathroom on the first floor, and closed the door behind his back.

He didn't want to change clothes, and he didn't want to go out to meet people, he just wanted to hide in the cubicle...

Chi Baiwan endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back and punched the partition of the compartment.

What the hell was he doing just now!

What sexdance is obviously a game for other people to make fun of.

Fu Sihan...does he really think of him as a canary?

Chi Baiwan bit his lips and remained silent, lying on his back on the toilet lid, covering his eyes with his hands, gasping for breath, the soreness in his heart was unspeakable.

At this time, there were footsteps outside.

"Sihan, who are you looking for?" It was Fu Song.

Fu Sihan's voice was very cold: "Look for Chi Baiwan."

Fu Song: "He's not here, did I see you bullying him again just now?"

Fu Sihan: "Just playing a game."

Fu Song sighed, "Game? Sihan, I think that kid from Xiaochi is wholeheartedly with you. You should treat him better."

Fu Sihan paused for two seconds, "As long as he is obedient, I will treat him well, and I will take care of my people."

The implication is that Fu Song doesn't need to worry about it.

Fu Song's tone was not good either: "Let me ask you, do you want to marry him in the future?"

Fu Sihan didn't pause, and said bluntly: "It's just a lover, I can't marry him."

Chi Baiwan listened quietly in the bathroom.

lover.

Yes, lover.

The lover who slept for five years.

A foolish lover who slept for nothing for five years and didn't want a penny.

Fu Song's tone was not surprising: "Then let me introduce you to another boy. You are 28, and it's time to start a family."

Fu Sihan was washing his hands. Hearing the words, he asked slowly in a cold voice, "Whose family?"

Seeing that he really asked, Fu Song clicked his tongue: "It's Fang Miao, the young son of Nancheng Real Estate. He is good in everything, but he likes men, so he told me about it. Have you seen it?"

Fu Sihan looked at himself in the mirror, his handsome face was as indifferent as ice that had never melted.

But the corners of his eyes and brows were already stained with emotion, because of that sexdance.

Chi Baiwan teased him up, but he disappeared again.

If you don't see it, you'll find it sooner or later, right?

Fu Sihan thought lightly, Nancheng Real Estate's most beloved youngest son, Fang Miao, had just taken over the company and was looking around for partners. Getting to know him at this time should be a good opportunity to start a new business.

Fu Sihan said, "I can see you."

Chi Baiwan, who was hiding in the cubicle, had difficulty breathing at such a moment.

He felt that his heart was riddled with holes, and Fu Sihan personally stabbed him with a knife, stirred it violently, and burned it to ashes.

Fu Song: "Okay, I'll arrange it for you."

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Sihan and Fu Song left.

Chi Baiwan left the bathroom alone and walked out of the villa. He was in a daze. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he accidentally bumped into a child. Then he came back to his senses: "Sorry..."

The child sat down on the ground, holding his nose and crying, "Wuuuuuuu, brother, what are you doing!"

The child cried loudly, and everyone in the vicinity chased after him, including Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan stood beside Chi Baiwan, and naturally put his arms around his shoulders.

Chi Baiwan wanted to hide, but he didn't.

The child's mother rushed over, apologized to Fu Sihan instead, and hurried away with the child in her arms.

The crowd dispersed, but Chi Baiwan didn't move.

Fu Sihan pulled him over and asked him coldly, "What's wrong with you?"

Chi Baiwan looked at him blankly, and suddenly couldn't stop his tears.

He wiped his face, his voice was gentle and cold: "Si Han, since you are tired of me, please let me go."

Fu Sihan was stunned at first, and then, an indescribable boredom welled up in his heart.

It was fine just now, so what's the matter now?

It's just a sexdance, so it's not fun?

Or is he too used to Chi Baiwan? It's been five years, why can't he change his faults?

Forget it, it's time for Canary to go out and learn more.

Fu Sihan's voice was always ruthless and indifferent, "You go."

"Just leave this island and I'll give you time to rest."

That being said, Fu Sihan was not worried that Chi Baiwan would leave.

He has no money and connections, and cannot survive in society at all.

Chi Baiwan just nodded, turned around and wanted to leave.

Fu Sihan pulled him back, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Before you leave, shouldn't you fulfill your lover's obligations? I haven't fully enjoyed the sexdance just now."

Chi Baiwan didn't answer, and allowed Fu Sihan to pull him into the gazebo by the sea, push him onto the pillar, and take advantage of the moonlight to possess him mercilessly.

I don't know if there is surveillance here, and Chi Baiwan doesn't care anymore. Sadness is more than heart, which is probably his current mood.

After the end, Chi Baiwan's neck was pinched red, he put on his clothes slowly, hugged his knees and looked up at the sky.

He seems to look up at the sky whenever he has something on his mind.

And Fu Sihan would smoke every time after it was over, but not this time, as if he didn't enjoy the sex at all, just to vent.

Chi Baiwan looked at the stars quietly, as if his whole body was about to fall apart.

He was already very tired, but he still couldn't hold back, his voice was hoarse and calm, and he asked Fu Sihan, "Brother Han, what am I in your heart?"

Fu Sihan had a bad attitude towards him just now, and it's the same now: "It's just a lover."

Chi Baiwan lowered his head and sighed softly.

Very well, this is the person he has loved for five years, who is the same on the outside and never bothers to lie.

Fu Sihan lowered his eyes, and pressed Chi Baiwan's skin with his slender fingers, inch by inch, the red marks he left with his teeth just now.

Chi Baiwan was also watching his movements, and suddenly, a feeling of revenge rushed to his heart.

He asked softly, "Brother Han, Fang Miao, who are you?"

Fu Sihan's movements paused, and the little warmth he had was instantly blown away in the sea breeze.

He was annoyed by Chi Baiwan asking this and that, the feeling of being restrained made it hard for him to swallow.

Fu Sihan said coldly, "You heard me and still asked me?"

The author says:

+++Next Chapter Death Escape++++

Let me warn you again, after the death escape, the story will abuse Gong, drag Gong into the crematorium and burn him, dog blood stimulates abuse, overlord x superstar, he chases him and escapes, Gong will gradually understand the meaning of love, and will be affected by his career The progress bar is being enthusiastically implemented --

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Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Hanhanhan; 1 bottle of Yushengyan and Anchi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!