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Wei Liao had never seen Fu Xiru like this.

He took off his veil without being surprised at all, almost making him think that he was actually sober, but seeing this look in his eyes, he knew that Fu Xiru was really drunk, so he was so defenseless, even letting his emotions dominate his body , looking at him tenderly and lingeringly.

In fact, it has been a long time since they simply talked about their feelings, because they both know each other well, and besides this matter, there are so many things between the two of them, so this kind of loss is insignificant and not worth mentioning.

This is not the case.

Wei Liao subconsciously felt that his appearance was ugly. He always pursued glamor and was always concerned about whether he was beautiful enough like a peacock. What's more, in front of Fu Xiru, he wanted to avoid it, but Fu Xiru smiled at him.

He had bought a smile in purple, but that was different from this one.

This was given to him by Fu Xiru.

Wei Liao knew that what he did tonight was a foolish trick, but now it seems that it is not too bad.Fu Xiru stared at his face, then hugged him into his arms, and said softly, "I know it's you."

When Fu Xiru didn't reveal his identity just now, Fu Xiru asked him why he came here over and over again. Now that they are honest with each other, they no longer want an answer.

Wei Liao was not surprised by this matter: "Did you recognize it?"

Fu Xiru nodded, as if it was a matter of course, gently stroking his eyebrows: "You haven't changed."

Not to mention just a glance, even if it's just a back view, he can recognize it clearly.

Wei Liao was extremely uncomfortable and wanted to break free from him: "I want to wash my face."

However, Fu Xiru didn't seem to think that he was weird like this, his eyes were like hot rosin, wrapping him in it, and it would turn into amber after a little time: "I like it."

Wei Liao has never been a wise man who accepts advice with an open mind, let alone a man's dignity. He raised his hand and pushed him: "Put me down."

It's a pity that he wasn't the only one in the bed curtain to make the decision. Fu Xiru easily pressed him under him, reached out to touch the moist rouge on his lips, and wiped it away casually. A ray of red came out of the trace, and the smudge was reflected in the light as snow white. on his cheek, then lowered his head to taste his rouge.

Wei Liao was inexperienced and knew that his makeup was too much. He felt even more embarrassed. He couldn't dodge. He curled himself up into a ball, feeling the sticky feeling mixed with the hot temperature from the fingertips stained with rouge all the way from his neck to his chest. , the faint red mark on his chest was unsustainable and had to disappear.This was far from what he had imagined.

He didn't expect to face such a Fu Xiru.

Everything was messed up tonight, even Fu Xiru was not within his expectations.Being drunk by him is pretending, and Ma Pingkang is really drunk when he walks with Yunheng?

It seemed that he should get angry, but he lay lazily on Fu Xiru's arms, without any intention of that at all, he just wanted to make this Fu Xiru stay longer.

He is like a cat by nature, as long as he is groomed, he will come down obediently, coiled on his master's lap peacefully, and let him be stroked.Although this does not mean taming and reconciliation, it is enough to bring a moment of peace.

Fu Xiru loosened his long hair, stuffed the hairpin under the pillow casually, played with the silk flower, then compared it to Wei Liao's face, and smiled: "Not as good as you."

In fact, he is not good at talking about love, nor is he a bad-spoken person, but he is too stingy to express his affection, and he is quite patient.Before the blush on Wei Liao's face subsided, he lowered his eyes and snatched the flower from his hand: "Don't talk nonsense."

If the current appearance is praised, Wei Liao will not be happy.He had looked in the mirror and knew what he looked like now, besides, he had already worn out his makeup just now, so he couldn't be considered a beauty.However, Fu Xiru was not a person who would be perfunctory in such matters, and he always had his eyes above his head, so even with a stern face, Wei Liao was pleased after all, and after a moment of silence, he leaned into Fu Xiru's arms.

They were not familiar with this place, but it was a good thing. They decorated the night like a dream, so they could let go of their guards, think about nothing, and spend the night to their heart's content.

Wei Liao didn't expect this to happen when he came.

He almost didn't want to speak to break the silence, let alone break Fu Xiru's illusion, but he heard him ask: "Why did you come here?"

These words should have aroused Wei Liao's vigilance, but Fu Xiru's chest was pressed against his back, and his breath was warm, falling into his ears, and his voice was so soft, with hints of pampering, it made him almost Can not resist.

Most people don't know that the emperor's love for his son is not the same as that of ordinary people.Even though Wei Liao has received many favorable treatment, he has rarely been coaxed.Naturally, the palace servants and nurses who accompanied him would not make him feel too lonely, but he was the emperor's most beloved child, and most of them treated him with trepidation.

It was from Fu Xiru that he learned to desire pampering and persuasion, and from then on, he could never lack for it.

The human heart is the most difficult to mend, because it is delicate and subtle, with almost no gaps, unwilling to show weakness and unknown, and the most picky, not only to be loved, but also to be loved just right, only longing for what one person gives.

Wei Liao never shows weakness, because he doesn't know how to show weakness, and he doesn't actually act like a baby, so it's hard to read his heart.Even he himself has to gradually explore to know what he wants, let alone other people.

If he was still the boy who stood barefoot on the glazed tiles in his heart, it would be easy to be satisfied. Just because Fu Xiru easily recognized him was enough to make him obedient, let alone coaxing him like this.

But this question still can't be answered, his reason for coming is not only a secret, but also very stupid, and he can't say it out, so he turned to ask: "Then why did you come here, you came to see Yun Heng?"

Fu Xiru smiled softly, and he didn't change the subject: "I know why you came."

Wei Liao raised his head to see his expression, raised his eyebrows and asked silently.

Fu Xiru brushed away the hair on his face with his fingers, caressed his cheek nonchalantly, looked down on his lips, and replied in a low voice: "You want to see me."

This was very simple and clear, Wei Liao couldn't help shivering.He knew that Fu Xiru was right, even if he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't refute it at this ambiguous moment.So she kept silent and leaned heavily on Fu Xiru's chest.

"You want to see me," Fu Xiru repeated again, his tone was so soft that it almost made Wei Liao dizzy, he didn't know when it would be, "but you just refused to admit it, didn't you? You have always been like this, you depend on others Guess, always refuse to say it. Who knows how you deceived me and how you loved me? Maybe you don't have any at all, what can I do? "

He sighed and said, "Stubborn and stubborn, there is nothing anyone can do about you."

As he spoke, he actually patted Wei Liao's butt twice: "You little liar who wants to lie to everyone."

Wei Liao trembled, and a burst of familiar disbelief made him almost jump up, propped up half of his body and looked back at Fu Xiru: "You hit me again?"

Fu Xiru smiled at him, apparently unrepentant: "What kind of beating is this?"

This time it was indeed much lighter, but Wei Liao had never been beaten before, he was spanked on the bed twice in a row, the humiliation and shame were beyond the range he could accept, and immediately his cat-like eyes widened, dazed Looking at him carefully: "What else do you want..."

He had no idea what he looked like now, with disheveled clothes and half-mutilated female make-up. He looked like a cute and ignorant cat sitting on his chest. He just felt that he was still very fierce. He stared at Fu Xiru, Unexpectedly, he was pushed down, and this time he even stripped off his clothes, and sure enough, he was hit twice again: "That's it."

Fu Xiru's wine was crazy and unique, Wei Liao had never seen it before, his pampered butt was beaten, he was stunned, struggling under his hands, he didn't want to have this dream: "You let go! Don't allow it! No way!"

Accompanied by his feeble struggle, he received four or five blows on his bare buttocks, like an accompaniment.A large area of ​​skin was numb, and the pain only rose slowly, so embarrassing that people could hardly face it.Wei Liao was devastated and found that he already knew something about being beaten, so he threw himself into the crumpled brocade quilt, biting his wrist and enduring it.

Fu Xiru obviously didn't regard this as a real beating, but just wanted to teach him a lesson, but found that it didn't feel bad.

Wei Liao's temper has always been a headache, and there is almost no way to do it, but in fact, beating him up may be the easiest way, but few people dare to use it, and few people have used it.Fu Xiru happened to be not among those who did not dare.

Although he was sane enough, he was aroused by a lot of depression in this matter, and unexpectedly found that this was very relieved, and it turned out to be endless.

Wei Liao, who is obedient and prone, is rare, reminding him of many past affairs, he will inevitably lose his sense of propriety, wishing to dye his whole body a bright red color, making him writhe around crying and screaming, unable to break free. Unshackled, and finally had no choice but to lay down obediently.

He, Yu Wei Liao, does have many privileges. Even so, Wei Liao just kicked his legs and struggled desperately. He became angry because he couldn't escape, and was extremely wronged. He didn't know why he suddenly came to this situation, and wanted to turn over to stop it. he.

Sweat evenly oozes from the naked and smooth body, Wei Liao felt so ashamed that he was about to cry, his two petals of soft flesh were red and hot, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable, while Fu Xiru's voice was falling heavily in his heart .

"You lied to me, lied to me, lied to me, didn't listen to me, acted recklessly, stubbornly, yet made me unable to leave you. You didn't even know what you wanted, but you could reach out and ask for it without any scruples. "Wei Liao visibly trembled, trying to turn over and face him, but Fu Xiru hadn't finished: "You want to occupy my whole life, don't you need any price?"

Picked him up and bit his throat: "You are the most cruel person."

Ai Weiliao is really tired, but there is no other way to go, not even to mention suffering and pain, he can only fall into his abyss.

Wei Liao didn't know if it was because of the beating again, or because of Fu Xi's frankness that he had never seen before, his muscles and bones were weak, he tried his best to get up in his arms, and pulled his still neat collar to force him to bow his head. , greeted a fierce kiss with the aroma of rouge.

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The author has something to say

The drunken Master Fu opened the mysterious door of domestic violence.Wei, who was subjected to domestic violence, readily accepted it because of Stockholm. (Actually, this slap doesn't hurt at all!)