When gentleness is worn into the ancient dog blood crematorium

Chapter 8 Don't Be Here

Chi Baiwan didn't know the reason, but he still stood up. Under the blue light, his skin was as white as a moonstone. At this time, the wedding downstairs was just over, and the sky was full of flowers and rain. Chi Baiwan happened to be standing in the shadow of the flower rain. projected onto.

The petals seemed to be rolling down from him, making his figure even thinner, but the reddish corners of his eyes and brows made him look fragile, and the gentleness seemed to be broken when rubbed.

The expression that could make Fu Sihan's heart soften in the past has now become an untimely flattery.

Fu Sihan saw that his fingers were trembling, obviously because he didn't know what Fu Sihan was thinking, and he was afraid.

Chi Baiwan touched the hem of his clothes with his fingers, and asked softly, "Si Han, what's wrong with me?"

The tone of voice even had a hint of being coquettish unconsciously. To Fu Sihan's ears, it wasn't as seductive as before.

In the past few years, Fu Sihan would praise him well, but now, Fu Sihan just feels irritable.

This shouldn't be what Chi Baiwan should have said. He flattered him too much, but lost his sense of proportion.

Fu Sihan looked at him indifferently, his expensive suit was open to both sides, his long legs were "overlapped", and one of the delicate cuffs was missing - it was torn off by Chi Baiwan just now.

It seems that every time he is with Chi Baiwan, he will be dirty by him.

Just like his life, there was suddenly such a beautiful and gentle but worthless stain as Chi Baiwan.

Apart from these, the look on his face was even more exciting.

Fu Sihan turned around, his fingers fluttered, and typed a line of French on the keyboard: "Soitnepasblesserlesautres, oufaireunpeudefroid."

"Either don't hurt people, or be cruel."

Fu Sihan said, "I don't need you to make excuses for me. Dad is not satisfied with my actions, but he can't change my decision, because the reality is cruel. The current Fu family is my word."

Chi Baiwan pursed his lips silently, blinked those moist peach blossom eyes, and looked at him innocently, "I...I just want to make you happy."

This expression, with an indescribable surrender in the meekness, was once Fu Sihan's favorite look.

Also because of this expression, Fu Sihan took "his life" with his own hands.

Fu Sihan pouted his chin and raised his eyelids indifferently. In his eyes, Chi Baiwan looked like a humble and timid rabbit, and he said after a while: "I really want to coax me, use your lower mouth to coax me, like me After many years, can't you learn to be wise and protect yourself? For you, you should know what is the most important thing."

Chi Baiwan felt terrified. At the same time, Fu Sihan grabbed Chi Baiwan by the sleeve, pulled him to the one-way glass, and said in a low voice, "Do you know Zhao Fangyun? There, drink with others." The champagne man."

Chi Baiwan whimpered softly, "Yes."

Fu Sihan didn't pay attention, and moved his fingers vigorously down his neck to the bottom of the clothes, through the clothes, screwed up the thin red spot, "He asked me to want you just now, and he said it very hard, guess, how should I answer it?" his?"

Chi Baiwan was more frightened than afraid. Zhao Fangyun seemed to be a gentleman, how could he make such a request?

His clothes had been ripped off, and his whole body was pressed against the glass. Chi Baiwan closed his eyes tightly because of the sense of crisis that he was about to fall. He took a breath, suppressing the fear in his voice. Trembling:

"I don't know, but I don't want to...leave you."

Fu Sihan in the glass narrowed his eyes slightly, while Chi Baiwan looked at him through the glass, feeling a chill rise from the bottom of his heart.

It happened that Zhao Fangyun downstairs sat down and looked up into this room, and looked intently, as if he knew that something was wrong with the glass in this room, and there was something wrong with the people inside.

Chi Baiwan suddenly had a feeling of being spied on.

As the focus of everyone's attention, Fu Sihan had disappeared for too long.

Maybe everyone would think that Fu Sihan is having sex with the young man he brought.

After all, he looked so soft and obedient, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Fu Sihan had a strong sense of control over him.

Including Huo Jue and Ling Luo, they already knew the existence of this room, and at this moment they were also looking inside as if there was nothing there.

Chi Baiwan's nerves were tense, and his breathing was unsteady, so that his begging voice to Fu Sihan seemed pitiful and innocent, like a small animal facing a tragic fate, his eyes seemed to have been washed, and he said softly: " Don't...don't be here, okay? Go home, I'll listen to you. "

Fu Sihan hooked his trousers thoughtfully, "So many people are staring at you, is there any need to wait until you go home?"

Chi Baiwan understood his meaning in an instant, "No, Si Han, you can't let me go to the dinner party like that!"

Fu Sihan's voice became more and more cold, and he said each word: "What kind of appearance? Did I make a mess of it? You don't have to go, I don't have to take you."

Chi Baiwan didn't move any more. He covered his face and felt tears streaming down from his fingers.

He didn't know if Fu Sihan was tired of him, but he knew one thing.

Fu Sihan no longer cherished him.

The person he loved so much gave up on him long before he decided to give up.

Chi Baiwan could no longer control his tears and cried out loudly. He was squeezed by the one-way glass and had difficulty breathing, but even so, he couldn't resist Fu Sihan's revenge-like punishment.

It wasn't until almost everyone left downstairs that Chi Baiwan slid down from the glass. With his two arms hanging by his sides, Fu Sihan picked him up without any strength, turned around, and pressed him down on the table again. .

Chi Baiwan silently turned his face to meet him, the tenderness in his eyes became extremely hurt, and he begged him in a low voice after a while: "Si Han, I want to go..."

"I want to go to dinner with you, don't do this to me."

Fu Sihan straightened up, looked down at him, and patted his face, "Then you should be more obedient."

This bath was destined to be a waste of time, and when he came out of the bathroom again, Chi Baiwan lost his strength and barely stood, followed Fu Sihan to get off the elevator. Only the waiters were left at the wedding banquet, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at the two of them.

After getting in the car, Chi Baiwan could only sit on his side, and fell asleep uncontrollably.

This time, Fu Sihan didn't turn on the heater for him. He looked ahead and drove, and said in a calm tone: "Don't sleep, Hong Kong Port is very close to here, you should be awake."

This sudden sexual incident made Fu Sihan feel very happy, maybe it was caused by a little carelessness, he completely got the satisfaction that he had never had before.

He glanced sideways at Chi Baiwan, who was sleeping unconscious, clutching his seat belt, his cold sleeping face made him more gentle, his eyelids that were swollen from crying just now looked like lying silkworms, now anyone can It can be seen that he has just been put to sleep."

This is what Fu Sihan wants, he doesn't like anyone coveting his things, and similarly, his things don't have to have any idea of ​​choosing another owner.

Xiangjiang Port is on the river beach three kilometers away from Kars Hotel. Tonight, Xiangjiang Port is magnificent, welcoming the most valuable guests in the upper city.

Fu Sihan unfastened Chi Baiwan's seat belt, patted his face, "Get out of the car."

Chi Bai woke up late, to be precise, he didn't sleep all the time, because the night wind was so cold, he could only hug himself tightly, trying not to let Fu Sihan throw him on the road halfway.

Fortunately, Fu Sihan didn't have the habit of stopping and throwing people halfway. Every nerve in Chi Baiwan was yelling at him not to move, and every bone and muscle in him was complaining about abuse, except his brain clearly Tell him that if he doesn't get out of the car now, he will be tortured by Fu Sihan even worse.

Because he accidentally touched Fu Sihan's Ni Lin, even though it was an innocent disaster.

Huo Jue and Ling Luo's business is none of his business, and it's none of his business if Zhao Fangyun likes him. Chi Baiwan can cause a lot of trouble just by staying in the room.

So he planned to follow Fu Sihan silently, but before he got out of the car, Fu Sihan held him down, squinting his eyes and looking ahead, it was Fu Song.

Fu Song didn't see them here, he was talking with others, smiling, but he probably will see Fu Sihan's 888 soon.

Fu Sihan didn't hesitate much, and ordered: "Talk less for a while."

Chi Baiwan knew to talk less even without his reminder. On the surface, the Fu family didn't know about his existence, but they had heard that Fu Sihan liked to take someone with him to some important occasions.In fact, the Fu family knew Chi Baiwan's identity well, so as long as Fu Sihan didn't go too far, they wouldn't care.

But no matter how you say it, the status of a little lover is disgraceful after all. No matter how obedient Chi Baiwan is, he is still just a little plaything that Fu Sihan keeps.

Fu Song watched Fu Sihan and Chi Baiwan walking towards him, folded his arms, and stared at them with sharp liger-like eyes, "It's late, Sihan, what did you do?"

Chi Baiwan listened to Fu Sihan say something about his work, which was quite reasonable. Fortunately, Fu Song didn't make things difficult for him anymore. He glanced at Chi Baiwan and said meaningfully: "Be smarter next time. Don't make the host unhappy."

At first glance, it sounded like a lesson to Fu Sihan, but when you listen carefully, it has a lot of meaning.

Fu Song thought that Chi Bai would be proud of being favored at the party. After all these years, it was the first time he saw Fu Sihan leading someone around, and dared to bring him in front of him, making excuses and reasons without changing his face. It was just to cover up the sexual affair between the two of them just now.

But Chi Baiwan didn't. He just stood gently beside Fu Sihan, neither noisy nor disturbed, but looked sad with his head down, motionless, he was extremely docile, and he hooked others to do whatever he wanted to him. .

Similarly, Chi Baiwan couldn't see Fu Sihan's expression, but Fu Song could. He looked away, not wanting to see any emotional expression on his son's Bingshan face, it was very weird.

"Let's go first." Fu Song rarely let go, "Xiaochi, don't just stand there."

Chi Baiwan stared at Fu Song dumbfounded, and it took him a while to realize: "Yes... yes."

Fu Song actually still remembered his name.

Fu Song nodded, and glanced at the valuable Vacheron Constantin on his wrist. At the same time, the sound of music from the yacht came from far and near, and it seemed that it had landed.

Everyone boarded the yacht one after another. The furnishings in the yacht were brand new and exuded joy. The melodious violin music mixed with piano accompaniment resounded throughout Hong Kong, and the dinner officially began.

The focal point of this dinner party was very obvious, the bride and groom, Huo Jue and Ling Luo, and Fu Sihan.

They were surrounded by people who came to toast and strike up a conversation, and they looked very lively.

Standing on the Xiangjiang Harbor, blowing the wind from the river, Chi Baiwan let the wind blow his hair up. He couldn't hold Fu Sihan by his hand, but could only watch him chatting politely in the wine glasses that the crowd toasted.

Chi Baiwan wanted to leave, but was stopped by Fu Sihan's long legs.

Fu Sihan asked him, "Where are you going?"

Chi Baiwan felt very embarrassed, and unconsciously looked to the right: "I want...to see the scenery by the river."

Fu Sihan put his arms around his waist: "Wait for me to watch with you."

This action of his was tantamount to igniting a raging fire. For a while, those with eyes and those without eyes looked over, and it seemed that Fu Sihan had just done "a thing that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary." With a normal movement, he strangled his waist, raised his head and drank a small glass of Bordeaux red wine.

Chi Baiwan felt that the whole yacht was looking at him just because of such an action.

But Fu Sihan was using this action to tell everyone that Chi Baiwan was his man.

Chi Baiwan couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, but he always felt sad.

Like a kitten that has been abandoned in the trash can for so many years, it is picked up by someone by chance, and it is given to it to eat and drink. This human being, however, it never knows whether human beings will brand it forever because of a whim, and the kitten can only continue to please this human being in order to stop wandering.

Chi Baiwan didn't have the energy to struggle anymore, and the highly frequent sex made him very tired, but the instigator, Fu Sihan, was not tired at all, and even more energetic and handsome.

Fu Sihan hugged him like this, put down his wine glass, and asked Ye Jian to help him deal with the group of people, while he brought Chi Baiwan to the edge of the yacht.

Fu Sihan asked him slowly, "Did you do it too hard just now?"

Chi Baiwan's eyes were as soft as a bottomless deep pool, reflecting the starlight all over the sky. Against the background of the electronic fireworks constantly setting off on the river bank, he pursed his lips lightly and lowered his head. Fu Sihan's heart skipped a beat.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired and want to sleep, Sihan, when can it end?"

Fu Sihan didn't seem to be able to hear what he was going to say, and looked at his earballs, which were bitten by him just now.

There are still many crimson kiss marks on his collarbone. If someone dares to lift his clothes, they will be able to see more and more indescribable traces of love.

Fu Sihan rubbed his cold cheeks, and asked involuntarily, "Don't you eat?"

Chi Baiwan was actually very hungry. After thinking about it, he nodded, "I want to eat."

At this moment, the sound of Youyang's music had drifted away, leaving only the sound of Fu Sihan's uncontrollable heartbeat in the whole world.

Chi Baiwan felt Fu Sihan hugging him from behind, resting his chin on his collarbone, his warm breath seemed to be scary a few hours ago, this moment actually added a bit of quiet warmth.

Maybe it's because the night breeze in Hong Kong is too lingering, or maybe it's because the current atmosphere is too lingering, no matter how sad Chi Baiwan was, he didn't push Fu Sihan away, letting him smell slightly alcoholic, Low said: "Let's not have sex tonight, let me sleep with you, okay? "

Chi Baiwan's heart seemed to be gently rubbed by a pair of hands.

Fu Sihan's gentle tone brought Chi Baiwan back to five years ago in a daze.

They also had a sweet time.