Chapter 80

Chapter 80

Fu Xingyun went to bed and opened his bedtime reading book as usual.

Chapter 41 of the Love Manual: Learn to tug at the other person's heartstrings and stir up the other person's emotions, but be careful not to go overboard in everything. At the beginning, focus on sympathy and love.

Fu Xingyun thought about it carefully,

Are you asking him to pretend to be pitiful?

Then I started to question this book for the 872nd time.

play self pity,

He didn't bother to do this.

Fu Xingyun closed the book with a bang and threw it into the drawer, turned off the light and went to sleep.

When Lin Qiong came home, it was the movie's release period, and there would be hot searches and news about the movie on the web from time to time.

Although he also needed to run publicity during this period, since the last time the doctor told him that Fu Xingyun was not getting any better after his rehabilitation, Lin Qiong politely declined the post-release publicity and only participated in publicity in the city.

Although the publicity effect after the movie is released will be much better than before, he has been away for nearly three months, and Lin Qiong will feel bad about leaving again.

Fu Xingyun came down from upstairs and saw figures busy in the kitchen. He just watched quietly without making a sound.

Lin Qiong was startled when she turned around, "Xingyun, you're down."

He said with a smile: "Just in time, come over for dinner."

Fu Xingyun said nothing and pushed the wheelchair over.

Lin Qiong put the porridge in front of the person, "I guess the doctor will be here soon. What are you practicing today?"

Fu Xingyun ate his porridge, raised his eyes and glanced at the person, "I don't know yet."

Lin Qiong buried her head in her meal. After eating, she looked at Fu Xian, who was still eating, and said, "How about I practice with you later."

The man's hand holding the spoon paused, "Really?"

Lin Qiong nodded and stood up to put away his dishes and chopsticks, "I'll be with you later."

The doctor and nurse arrived on time at nine o'clock in the morning.

Fu Xingyun gave the other party a look, and the doctor understood.

Pretending to flip through the report form, "It's better to practice standing today. You can hold on to the wall and use the crutches for support."

Lin Qiong listened attentively. He was the only one in the movie with four people.

The nurse first demonstrated it to Fu Xingyun, and it took Lin Qiong a while to get started.

Then he stood by the wall with Fu Xingyun on his back.

Fu Xingyun lowered his eyes and looked at the man's fair neck, "Is it heavy?"

Lin Qiong's face turned red, but she still said stubbornly, "It's not heavy, this is the weight of our love."

At the end of the day, Lin Qiong was so tired that she collapsed on the sofa and panted like a little pug.

His tired eyes had no fixed observation object and were very blurry. Because of the heat, he slightly opened the corner of his clothes, revealing a small piece of fair skin.

Fu Xingyun glanced at it, his Adam's apple rolling, and then quickly looked away.

In the evening, Lin Qiong still went to give people a bedtime massage as she had done a few months ago.

The door was suddenly opened from the outside, and the man suddenly stuffed the book in his hand under the pillow.

Lin Qiong didn't see the other party's movements. She got on the bed with her freshly dried hair. She saw a corner of the pillow lowered and exposed, "What is this?"

Fu Xingyun looked in the direction of the other person's finger, his face a little stiff, "Reading before going to bed."

Lin Qiong smiled silly, "Xingyun, you are so educated."

"..."

There is no one in the world who is easier to deceive than Lin Qiong.

When he saw someone and asked no more questions, Fu Xingyun couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you ask me what book it is?"

Lin Qiong told the truth, "I don't like reading, so asking is in vain."

As he spoke, he hummed and was pressed.

The other person was wearing pajamas, and the light and shadow falling on his body flickered. A pair of white and tender hands were placed on his legs to press them, making those who looked at him seriously feel itchy.

Fu Xingyun wanted to talk to someone, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

His hand moved slightly and touched the corner of the book hidden under the pillow.

The man paused, and there was a tangled look on his face.

The silence lasted for more than half an hour. Lin Qiong moved her legs after being pressed, and her thin waist was looming under the clothes with her movements.

Lin Qiong patted the person's leg again and planned to get out of bed and go back to the room.

"Lin Qiong."

The man's deep voice suddenly sounded, and Lin Qiong looked back, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xingyun licked his lower lip, looked away for a moment and then looked at the other person again, "Do you dislike me?"

Lin Qiong was stunned, "What did you say?"

Fu Xingyun curled his fingers, "Do you dislike me?"

Lin Qiong was startled by the other party's words and hurriedly rubbed her side, "Of course not, why do you ask?"

Fu Xingyun lowered his eyes and said, "If I can't stand up for the rest of my life..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Xingyun suddenly felt his body sink. He saw that the person who was still sitting was hugging him tightly, and Fu Xingyun leaned his head on the person's neck.

"Of course not. You can stand up. Even if you can't stand up, I won't dislike you."

Fu Xingyun's heart moved, and he glanced at the corner of the book from the corner of his eye, "But I hate the way I look now."

Lin Qiong's heart skipped a beat as she listened to the rebellious speech of this nearly thirty-year-old man, "Why do you think so? I like you best."

Fu Xingyun raised his head slightly and looked at him, "Really?"

Lin Qiong hugged the man's dog head and said, "Of course."

As he spoke, the hand hugging the person tightened again. Fu Xingyun's heart skipped a beat. He raised his arms stiffly and hesitated for a long time before wrapping his arms around the person's slender waist.

Lin Qiong felt that her posture was a little twisted for a moment, so she hugged the person and lay down. With the change of movements, the man's face was buried in the person's neck.

The lips touched the other person's skin slightly, causing the man to take a deep breath, but he didn't lift his face.

Lin Qiong patted the other party's generous back and said, "You will get better one day."

"Then what if it doesn't get better."

"No, I believe you."

As you caress people's dog heads, you are the most awesome person in the entire book.

The man who was originally disdainful of pretending to be pitiful tasted the sweetness and hugged the person into his arms. Lin Qiong was startled by the other person's actions, "Xingyun?!"

"I am afraid……"

After saying this, the man who was still struggling slightly in his arms actually stopped moving.

The light was dim, and Lin Qiong couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but she clenched her hands that she had originally planned to loosen, and puffed out her chest very responsibly, "It's okay, I'm here."

As he spoke, he patted the person's back again and again, intending to coax the person to sleep.

While patting her little mouth, she said, "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, mother's hands..."

"..." Fu Xingyun: "What are you singing?"

"Lullaby."

"I'm not a child."

"You will always be young in my heart."

"..."

After saying that, he started singing again, which can be called a large-scale emotional transformation scene.

Fu Xingyun was speechless for a moment, but he already held the person in his arms and didn't want anything else. If the other person wanted to sing, just let him sing.

As he spoke, the hand around the person's waist tightened again, and all the hot breath he exhaled hit the person's neck.

Lin Qiong felt itchy for a moment, but looking at the old Yinbi that was as fragile as a piece of seaweed in her arms, she didn't move at all.

Then he planned to wait until someone fell asleep before going back.

"Xingyun, let me tell you a bedtime story."

Fu Xingyun: "Yeah."

Lin Qiong read out the beginning of the ancestral biography, "A long time ago..."

Ten minutes later, Fu Xingyun looked at Lin Qiong who was asleep and fell into deep thought.

Then he raised his hand to turn off the bedside lamp, his strong arms wrapped around the person's waist, and his slender fingers touched a small piece of exposed skin on the person's body.

The man caressed her gently, restraining himself from reaching into the person's clothes.

In the first ten years of his life, he learned to be a gentleman. Although Lin Qiong was weak at this time, his cultivation was still there.

The man looked up at the other person, the moonlight outside the window reflected on the person's face, and then his eyes moved down, sweeping across the bridge of his nose and landing on the person's lips.

Since the last unfamiliarity made him feel that he had lost his self-esteem, Fu Xingyun consulted Baidu Encyclopedia.

Then I realized that you can stick out your tongue when kissing.

When I first saw him, disgust and disgust were written all over his face.

What the hell is the difference between this and eating drool.

But looking at the person sleeping coquettishly in his arms, Fu Xingyun changed his mind a little.

After the silence, the man began to approach the other person slowly, moving very lightly for fear of disturbing his dream.

Then he touched the person's lips tentatively, and when he saw no response, his movements started to get louder.

Fu Xingyun hugged the person upwards, this time he was obviously much bolder than the cautious one before.

The man pecked the other person's lips and smacked them for a long time, then hesitantly raised his hand and pinched the person's chin, opened his mouth slightly and inserted his tongue.

From the beginning of the temptation to the last outburst, the room was filled with the sound of lips and teeth mingling.

I don't know how long they kissed, but Lin Qiong felt a little uncomfortable and groaned slightly, and the man immediately backed away warily.

At this time, the young man's jaw turned into a chicken's mouth due to being pinched.

Fu Xingyun took a deep breath, looked at the time and realized it was almost twelve o'clock, and kissed the chick on the mouth again before giving up.

Before going to bed, don't forget to put your bedtime reading material back in the drawer so that no one will see it when you wake up the next morning.

Although Lin Qiong was a little uncomfortable being held to sleep for the first time, she still had a good night's sleep. When she opened her eyes the next day, she saw Fu Xingyun's enlarged handsome face.

Then he fumbled for his phone and checked the time.

knock!It’s half past nine in the morning!

Then the doctor is here.

Lin Qiong opened the quilt and tried to sit up, but the arms around his waist were like steel bars on his body, suppressing him and unable to move.

Lin Qiong whispered in someone's ear: "Xingyun, get up!"

The man remained motionless.

"Lao Fu! Get up!"

"Baby, good morning!"

Seeing that the person still didn't wake up, Lin Qiong stretched out her sinful claws and rubbed the person's face.

He's wanted to do this for a long time.

He still spoke plausibly, but his voice was small and pitiful, "Are you afraid or not? Just beg me and I will let you go."

Looking at the sleeping handsome face of the other party, he smiled confidently, "Oh, you are just a tool to please me."

While Lin Qiong was mumbling, a deep voice came, "What are you doing?"

Lin Qiong was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and saw the person looking at him with deep eyes.

Lin Qiong shivered in fright, and her mouth was knotted, "I...I'm calling for bed."

The author has something to say:

Formerly Lao Fu: Only the weak need to win sympathy.

Now Lao Fu: Mad is so delicious!