Unfortunately, he was still wearing light-colored pants, and he felt the blood flowing down the base of his thighs into his shoes, and he was a little distressed that he ruined the newly bought pants.

Now that I think about it, I still want to beat him, why didn't I remind him earlier, it's good to change my pants, and after fighting for more than two hours, my pants are full of wrinkles, and I don't know if it's okay to go back to ironing.

finally bought one that could be worn out, but it was ruined like this, and the more Fang Rong thought about it, the more sad and angry he became.

"Who taught you to do that?" He reached out and grabbed Fang Hua's neck, "You want to hurt me to death, right?" ”

Because he didn't use much force, Fang Hua twisted his neck and let him pinch it.

He is like a newlywed husband, and he thinks that no matter how much trouble his wife makes, it is justified.

The way home was quite far, although the weather was very hot, but Fang Hua's body was cold, and sticking together was like holding a water pillow, it was still a little cool.

"You turn the temperature down, it's still a little hot." He used Fang Hua as an air conditioner and asked him to turn it down a little.

Fang Hua pretended to understand and nodded, so that the temperature around him could be reduced, and there was a cold air all over his body, like a real air conditioner, a must-have at home.

In fact, the air conditioner also converts the humidity in the air to lower the temperature, but this is still a bit difficult for him, and he can't control it, and after a while, Fang Rong feels two ice cubes on his legs, and his buttocks are cold.

"Stop." His legs were almost frozen into ice cubes by him.

Fang Hua stopped, his palms were full of ice slag, and the place where he came into contact with Fang Rong also collected water vapor, and he was wet.

Just now it was just like a big aunt girl, but now it's like a big aunt girl who pees on her pants.

"Do you want me to dry you?" Fang Hua turned his head to look at him.

"Forget it, I still don't toss." Toss out the fire and roast him, it will be hell on earth.

"Let's just go back." Fang Rong had no strength, Fang Hua had always liked to be quiet, so the two of them were unexpectedly harmonious, but it was only on the surface.

Fang Hua actually took advantage of this time to rub his ass underneath, if it weren't for the fact that he was really tired of tossing, Fang Rong would have protested a long time ago, he couldn't imagine that this guy was sanctimonious on the surface, but in fact, he kept making small movements.

Although I have long known that orcs have a strong sexual desire, and they basically have no pursuit except for eating or sleeping all day long, but Fang Hua has been in contact with education for more than a year, and it is still like this, it is really a dog that can't change eating, and its nature is **!

"Will I die if I do it when I go back?"

He had a dying-ready expression, he had just tasted the sweetness, and he hadn't enjoyed it yet, of course, he still wanted to do it.

However, in order to reassure Fang Rong, he still stopped his hand, but hugged him tighter, his body was close to his body, and he would rub it if he moved.

Fang Rong felt it, but he was helpless, he felt that Fang Hua had used all his life's wisdom in this regard, first under the pretext of going to the toilet, then dragging him from behind, and finally begging him pitifully, and also using strong persecution, damn, he couldn't resist it the most.

I was afraid that Fang Hua would really be as strong as a beast, and I couldn't see him uncomfortable, so I would □□ it after half pushing.

Afterwards, my butt hurt like I was stabbed.

And he was sleepy, "Haven't you arrived yet?" "He wanted to sleep, tired today.

In fact, as soon as he walked to the edge of the night market, Fang Hua was carrying a bag in his hand and carrying him on his back, for fear that it would involve his wounds, and it was reasonable to walk slowly.

Of course, the night market is crowded, and if the person in front doesn't go, he naturally can't go behind.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly someone in the crowd roared, "Robbery!" ”

The sound was so loud that Fang Rong woke up suddenly, and a figure passed in front of the two of them, chasing a female behind him, wearing inconvenient sandals, running all the way and falling all the way.

"Put me down." Fang Rong patted him on the shoulder, "Get that thief back." ”

The female didn't look very wealthy, she was dressed rusticly, and she had a child, and she looked like she was only three or five years old.

"And what do you do?" Fang Hua was still a little reluctant.

"I'm a big man, and I can't be abducted." Fang Rong tightened the clothes tied around his waist, for fear that he would fall off and be seen by others that his buttocks were bleeding, and at a glance, he knew that it was below, and the key was that Fang Hua was still white and tender, more like him than him.

"Oh." Fang Hua put the bag on the ground, turned around and left, and went after the robber.

Fang Rong shook his head, holding his waist and squatting down to comfort the child, this action should have been very easy, but now he only felt pain when he did it, "Don't worry, your family will be back soon." ”

To be honest, the female is also careless enough, how can she keep a child here, in case someone abducts her.

He was about to take the child's hand when suddenly someone rushed from the side, knocked him down and carried the child away.

It was actually a serial thief, first stealing things to attract the attention of the female, and then coming to steal the child, Fang Rongming began to have this feeling faintly, but he thought that he should be fine with a big man next to him, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to do this kind of thing.

A burst of pain came from his thighs, Fang Rong gritted his teeth and propped up his body and chased after him, someone actually committed a crime in front of him, it was unforgivable!

He is a person with a strong sense of justice, and of course he can't tolerate this kind of thing when he sees it, so he chased after him without hesitation.

The man seemed to be very familiar with this neighborhood, and he turned into the alley with a familiar way, Fang Rong was injured behind him, and it hurt all the way to go, and he couldn't catch up at all, so he could only set up obstacles according to the child's cry for help and stop them.

A rope for drying clothes on the second floor suddenly broke, and more than a dozen pieces of clothes hung on it, and the sheets and sheets fell down instantly, covering the man's body and hindering his movements.

Waiting for him to come out, Fang Rong finally caught up with him, "Put down the child, I will spare your life." ”

He was all soft, and he had no confidence to speak, of course the little thief was not fooled, and still rushed forward with the child in his arms.

The child struggled vigorously, but it was useless, but he hugged him tighter, and hit him twice, and his hand was very heavy, and the child stopped crying at that time.

It's not daring to cry.

Fang Rong leaned against the wall, his chest **, the place where he was injured was more special, and he moved his whole body with a hair, no matter how careful his movements were, he would still touch it, and every blow was like a knife cut.

Why hasn't Fang Hua come back yet?

To be honest, he was a little nervous, although he was an adept and could use the resources at hand, but he was so weak now, if that thief reacted and stabbed him, it would be really over.

He looked around, it was a remote alley, a row of empty ones, and there were only a few things that could be used, and there were a few more on the balcony upstairs that could be used.

Pots of flowers fell from the sky and smashed right at the man's feet, blocking his path.

The lights of a car parked on the side of the road flashed, and the lights of the car could shine far away at night, and it was very dazzling, and the thief used his hand to block it, and the sheets that fell on the ground crawled away, and he was slammed on his head, and the clothesline was wrapped around him layer by layer, wrapping him tightly.

Fang Rong finally breathed a sigh of relief, tired and excited, he actually caught a thief.

There were footsteps coming from behind him, and Fang Hua jumped down from the balcony on the second floor.

In line with the higher he stood and the farther he looked, he kept running between the roof and the balcony, and it was not easy to find Fang Rong, and he was afraid that something would happen to him, so he was worried.

"Finally found you." Without saying a word, he hugged him, and almost pushed Fang Rong to the ground with so much force.

His body swayed, and it was not easy to stabilize, "Am I fine?" ”

Fang Hua hugged him for more than ten seconds, and suddenly reached out and touched his buttocks, "You bleed a lot." ”

His entire palm was red.

This Fang Rong knew, he could feel the strong sense of blood flowing down as he ran, and looked down to see that his calf pants were full of blood.

"Well, send me back." Of course, I don't want people to see it, "Take the path." ”

"Hmm." Fang Hua squatted silently in front of him and asked him to come up, "I'll carry you back." ”

Fang Rong was still a little worried about the child, "You take that child out first, and we will wait for his family." ”

"Don't." Fang Hua pouted and reluctantly, "You are important." ”

"Children are important, flowers of the future." Fang Rong glared at him, "Go and bring the child over." ”

"No." Not only did he not hug him, but he hugged Fang Rong up, "Hug you." ”

"What does I look like with a big man hugging and hugging, let me down." This posture is actually quite embarrassing, and those who have been hugged must know that there is no romance or anything, only joy.

"Why are you disobedient?" The wings grew stiff and they didn't listen to him.

"Obedient."

"Then go and hug someone."

"Hug you."

"Hug people."

"Hug you."

"You're a dead eye." It doesn't make sense.

However, the two of them quarreled and shouted, and when they hesitated, the female chased after her, and saw that her son was tied up with the villain, and hurriedly rushed up to beat the villain, and pulled her son out.

He looked around and found no good Samaritan, so he knelt on the ground with his son in his arms and wept with gratitude.

As soon as they left, the two of them walked out of the corner, to be precise, Fang Hua was carrying Fang Rong on his back.

This posture of holding something is really embarrassing and embarrassing, Fang Rong refuses to live or die, and he has no choice.

After tossing all night, the 'vitality' was greatly injured, Fang Rong was drowsy, half-asleep on his shoulder, and when he went home, he didn't react, put him on the bed and drilled under the sheet himself.

There was still blood behind him, a mess, he used to take care of Fang Hua, but today it became Fang Hua to take care of him.

The first thing to do, of course, was to strip him naked, then take a basin of warm water and rub it down his chest.

Fang Rong rarely refused, he was almost asleep as soon as he got out of bed, and he really didn't have the strength to toss.

A basin of water quickly wet, Fang Hua changed another basin, grabbed Fang Rong's ankle and rubbed it all the way from his calf to the back, and after wiping both sides, he began to break his legs to look inside.

The flesh is blurred, and the pink flesh is turned outward, and it seems that it is really done too hard.

Fang Hua took out a wet towel and dipped it again, the severity was always kept to the extent that it would not hurt him, but even so, Fang Rong kept shrinking, the more he contracted, the more it hurt there, and finally he almost woke up.

At this time, Fang Hua would stop what he was doing, wait patiently, and wait until he fell asleep before continuing to wipe.

It was very difficult to wipe his buttocks, and it took more than an hour to finish, and he took Fang Rong's pants and underwear off to wash them again.

There is blood on it, which is not easy to wash, and the color is still light, which is even more difficult to wash.

Fang Hua rubbed it several times but it didn't get better, he simply put it in the water and soaked it, his underwear was dark, and he couldn't see any blood at all, so he just rubbed it and hung it

out the window.

In the end, he pulled down the sheets and everything, and dragged the floor, because what he did today was particularly inauthentic, so he was strangely well-behaved, and he didn't sleep and just tidied up the house, doing it here, messing with it there, and cleaning the whole house up and down.

I didn't let go of the shoes, and I brushed them again, and I also brushed the shoes that Fang Rong was wearing.

He did it carefully, it was almost dawn inside and out, Fang Rong got up again in the middle of the night, talked about his newly bought pants, and went to the bathroom to see that his heart was broken.

When I came back, the whole person withered, and the toilet didn't go to the toilet, so I reacted and went again.

I don't know if it's scarred or what's going on behind him, there is always a strange touch, rustling, like something long.

Fang Rong was startled, for fear that his back would be broken, so he quickly took off his underwear and looked in the mirror.

Because the light is dim, and it happens to be the lower body

, there are shadows, and the ass can't be seen, so he doesn't see anything clearly.

Fang Rong was a little anxious, he wouldn't get sick, would he?

I've heard that syphilis or something is a small pimple.

He was relieved and wanted to see everything, but he couldn't see it.

But there's one more person here to see.

"Fang Hua, come over and help me take a look, why do you feel like you have a small pimple in the back?" Both of them have done it, and they are embarrassed and embarrassed, and they can't die if they let him see it.

Fang Hua was originally wiping the wall, and when he woke up, he immediately squatted in the corner, trying to reduce his sense of existence, after all, he had done something wrong, for fear that he would scold.

"Okay." He dropped the rag and ran over numbly, letting Fang Rong lie on the sink.

Fang Rong was not well behind, this action implicated the wound, and the pain was a burst of weakness.

In fact, if he hadn't chased that thief, maybe it wouldn't have been so serious, plus on a hot day, some of the wounds had already suppurated if they were not treated in time, Fang Hua could only see the outside but not the inside, so he didn't know, he had a blood clot inside.

The main thing is to be knocked out, and the body will be bruised if someone punches him, which is equivalent to being punched by someone, and he has been beaten for more than two hours in one place, can it not be swollen?

The intestines are still so fragile, if you poke - rot into bacterial infection, it will be really hehe.

It's also strange to Fang Hua for the first time, he couldn't hold his hand, he just wanted to hurry up, hurry up, go deeper and deeper, so he kept squeezing in, at first Fang Rong could still retreat, and he was numb in the back, and he didn't feel it at all, he only felt back pain and leg cramps.

"It's too dark to see clearly." He could only see a vague appearance, he touched it, and the sense of touch was indeed not right, "Let's go to the room to see?" ”

"That's all it can be." Fang Rong frightened the three souls and went to the Seven Spirits, he had no opinion at all, everything was quite Fang Hua.

Fang Hua helped him back to the room and asked him to lie on the bed and take off his underwear.

Because I smeared medicine yesterday, now there is a smell of medicine in the back, and when I open it, I see that there seems to be something really growing in the middle of the chrysanthemum.

"There's a red pimple on the outside."

"Inside?" I always feel that something is pressing my intestines, and I always want to go to the toilet, but there is nothing to do.

Fang Hua broke the hole in the middle of him with his two thumbs, and lay between his legs to look, "It's too dark to see clearly, wait for me to get a flashlight." ”

He ran to the drawer and got a small flashlight with a light and aimed it behind Fang Rong.

"How? What the hell is going on? "He is worried about his body, he doesn't care about anything, and it doesn't matter if he is looked at.

"There's a big lump in there." Fang Hua touched it, "It's hard, there's also a small one on the left." ”

It was because of these two lumps that he was blocked at the door, so he always had a feeling of falling, always wanting to go to the toilet, but he didn't.

"It's over, I'm done, I'm sick." Fang Rong was in a mess, "I told you to put on a condom, but you just don't wear it, and now you kill me, are you intentional?" ”

Fang Hua hugged his body, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if you get sick, we will die together." ”

"I haven't lived enough of the beauty you think." Fang Rong rushed to the doctor when he was sick, and checked all kinds of information and medical records on the Internet early in the morning, striving to know what the disease was as soon as possible.

He asked Fang Hua to take a picture of him, and the little red dot on it looked more and more like a virus, exactly like the legendary sexually transmitted disease.

"Why am I the only one?" This is not scientific, it stands to reason that two people are hi hi hi, and if they are sick, they should be infected by two people together, why is Fang Hua so good.

The bottom is still the same, lying on his stomach softly in the middle, and because Fang Rong touched it, he was driven to stand up.

Fang Rong slapped it and slapped it down, "I've been thinking about this all day long, think of a way for me." ”

It almost amounted to despair when he thought about it, but Fang Hua still tried to call, "Hey, instructor?" Fang Rong's ass is sick......"

Fang Rong kicked over, didn't he tell others that he was the one below, and he accidentally did something wrong?

"Hang up the phone right away." Whoever is not good is given to the instructor, the instructor looks down on the two of them the most greasy and crooked, and every time he sees the necessary stick to beat the mandarin duck.

"What to do? I'm going to die. Fang Rong lay on the bed, anxiously waiting for the hospital to work.

The hospital has a special online counselor, in order to take care of some busy time, do not have time to go to the hospital, or the shame is inconvenient, such as his injury.

But it wasn't until nine o'clock, and he had already sent the photo over, just waiting for someone to come back.

In the process, Fang Hua made dark dishes again and served them to him.

"I'm not in the mood to eat right now." He's dying, okay?

Despite the development of science and technology, there are still many diseases that end up in cure, especially sexually transmitted diseases, which have the highest incidence rate and may braided at any time.

"I don't want to die yet, you must cure me." At this time, even a word of comfort is good.

Fang Hua sat on the edge of the bed, patted his chest and promised, "I will definitely cure you." ”

"Why aren't you nervous at all, I'm dying!" Fang Rong was angry, raised his foot and kicked him again, but of course he pulled the wound and hurt himself.

"It's going to be fine." Fang Hua lifted his legs into the bed, vacated his place and sat on the edge of the bed, "Drink some porridge." ”

He specially consulted the proprietress who was very experienced and taught him how to make porridge and precautions.

She thought that Fang Hua had accidentally fallen on someone else, but she didn't expect Fang Rong to be on her body, Fang Rong didn't ask for leave in order to be strong, and she wanted to go to work when the time came.

"Drink it yourself, I can't drink it." Fang Rong was really in no mood.

"Oh." Fang Hua drank it by himself, spoonful by spoonful It didn't seem to be anything wrong, it seemed to be quite fragrant.

"Forget it, serve me a bowl." To be honest, he was hungry for a long time, but he didn't want to eat because he was worried.

"Hmm." Fang Hua smiled and sent the bowl up.

"Don't want this, make a new bowl." He was worried that he would really get sick and infect Fang Hua again, and he heard that drinking the same glass of water would be infectious, let alone eating a bowl of rice.

"Oh, by the way, did you kiss me yesterday?"

Fang Hua thought that he was asking for guilt, so he naturally denied it, "No." ”

"Really?"

"Really...... No. "A little bit of caution, after all, he kissed more than once last night.

"That's good." Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, even if he was sick, he couldn't even affect Fang Hua.

"From now on, stay away from me, it's best not to have physical contact, don't touch the dishes and chopsticks I have eaten, and don't sleep in the same bed with me, you go back to the military region, the instructor is very good to you." If he really finds out that he is sick, he will be isolated and detained, and he will not be able to live together in the future, and Fang Rong will be a little sad.

He explained everything clearly as if he was going to explain the aftermath, "My game password is my mobile phone number plus 520, remember to go up often to weed me and feed my pets." ”

Although the Supreme Ring is a game, it is relatively complete in all aspects, in addition to improving its abilities, you can also buy a house in the game and feed yourself.

The characters in the game also want to eat, sleep and have pets, and have a small yard of their own, the house is decent, Fang Rong raises a lot of flowers, and the layout of the room is also his favorite, with a big balcony, a drying rack, you can plant flowers and grass and bask in the sun.

To be honest, the house in the military region is his favorite at the moment, there are two balconies, one large and one small, if you tidy up the living room, maybe you can get a third balcony.

It's a pity that I can't live now.

"Oh." Fang Hua nodded obediently on the surface, but in fact he didn't move, still holding a bowl to feed him.

"Why are you not obedient at all?" Fang Rong kicked him again, "Do as I say." ”

"Hmm." Fang Hua stirred with a spoon, scooped a spoonful and continued to hand it to his mouth.

Can the "......" still communicate well?

Fang Rong threw a pillow over, "Go quickly." ”

"Oh."

During the fight, the light brain suddenly sent a text message, Fang Rong quickly opened it to see, and sure enough, it was from the hospital, "You are allergic to drugs, it's nothing, just stop taking the medicine for a few days." ”

Drug allergies?

When did you apply the medicine?

Fang Rong instantly understood, and slapped me excitedly, "What medicine did you smear on me last night?" "He's been worried for so long.

"Moisturizer." Fang Hua looked innocent, "The shopkeeper said that this has a medicinal effect and can reduce inflammation and relieve pain, I was afraid that you would hurt, so I wiped it inside and out." ”

“……”

No wonder it's swollen inside and out. ( Just Love)