In fact, Feng Mojiu also knew that Wei Qilu was not interested in these romantic things, but it was one thing not to be cold, and it was another thing whether he was willing to bother with Wei Qilu.

After a candlelight dinner, Wei Qilu is already a dish.

Feng Mojiu kept teasing him with meat words during the meal, and Wei Qilu didn't want to worry about this trivial matter at all, and what Feng Mojiu said with his connivance became more and more explicit, which was simply internal injury.

"Xiao Qi, I have prepared a gift for you." Feng Mojiu took Wei Qilu's hand and pulled him upstairs despite Wei Qilu's resistance.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, you will be greeted by rose petals scattered in the room, carpet on the bed, desk and chairs...... There are petals everywhere, and there is a sentence on the bed with petals - Xiao Qi, I love you.

Wei Qilu didn't have the slightest impression of Feng Mojiu's imagination, but gave birth to a kind of - he would have thought that Feng Mojiu was the only normal person in this world besides him, it was definitely an illusion, right?

Such a brain-dead way of courting...... Hehe.

No! Endure! Straight! Look!

"If nothing else, I'll go first." Not wanting to see Feng Mojiu with pink bubbles and courtship signals all over his body, Wei Qilu almost couldn't wait to leave this place that made him feel like his hair was standing on end.

As soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by his arms and pulled back, and fell into a warm and strong embrace, a pair of strong arms stretched out from behind his back to imprison him, his shoulders sank, and his warm breath sprayed on his neck.

"Little Seven...... We're partners, right? "Feng Mojiu stuck to Wei Qilu like a large dog, and he had no intention of letting Wei Qilu leave.

He asked Wei Qilu to come, just for the sake of the sauce, so what's the matter if people run away?

"The state has not promulgated regulations that allow same-sex marriage, you can only count me as a man...... Friend, not a partner," after a pause, Wei Qilu's face turned dark, and he glared at Feng Mojiu's hand that moved down, "Let go!" ”

Feng Mojiu turned a deaf ear, "Since it's a boyfriend, then I should fulfill what a qualified boyfriend should do." ”

Wei Qilu is not a stupid and sweet little boy, how can he not understand the meaning of Feng Mojiu, but ...... He hasn't crossed that hurdle in his heart yet, right?

"The last car accident made me understand the impermanence of life, and I wanted to give you time to slowly adapt to our relationship, but I can't wait, Xiaoqi, I'm afraid...... I can't catch you, you're not from this world, you suddenly appeared in this world, maybe one day you suddenly ran away. Give me a little security, okay? ”

Such a pleading tone - isn't it Feng Mojiu's painting style at all?!

Feng Mojiu, your acting skills are so good, no one awarded you the trophy of the actor?!!

No matter how angry Wei Qilu shouted in his heart and how ugly his face was, he didn't have a clear refusal.

He didn't know when he would be able to go back, originally he thought that Qi Ying and Lin Xiaoxiao would be able to return to their own world if they got the punishment they deserved, but it turned out ...... He's too silly and sweet.

Distracted for a moment, Wei Qilu was caught off guard and was dragged by Feng Mojiu, who was holding him, and fell on the bed sprinkled with rose petals.

Wei Qilu came back to his senses, Feng Mojiu had already quickly turned over and pressed on him, his thin lips opened lightly, and the love surging in his starry eyes made this handsome man exude ...... Courtship hormones.

The corners of Wei Qilu's mouth twitched, and he shook his head to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, and Feng Mojiu had already taken off the jacket of his suit, ripped off the collar list, and began to unbutton his shirt, his movements were very slow, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Wei Qilu, as if he was staring at the prey that he had been optimistic about for a long time.

Feng Mojiu took off his shirt and threw it away, the white shirt raised a beautiful arc in the air and then fell to the ground.

He leaned over and kissed Wei Qilu's lips, "Xiao Qi, give it to me." ”

"Can I refuse?" Wei Qilu looked directly at Feng Mojiu.

"Can't!" Feng Mojiu hooked his lips and smiled evilly.

It's all come to this point, and he's definitely not going to stop.

"Can you please let me ...... Not! Before he finished speaking, Wei Qilu, who was gagged by Feng Mojiu with his mouth, raised his hand and wanted to push someone, but was grabbed by Feng Mojiu's wrist and suppressed, and the more he kissed, the more intense he became.

After half a ring, Feng Mojiu gasped and released his lips, staring at Wei Qilu's violent panting because he almost couldn't breathe, this picture was too sultry, he kissed Wei Qilu's lips again, and moved his hand to Wei Qilu's chest to untie his clothes.

Wei Qilu's vision was a little blurry, his whole body was hot and weak, and the heat of his body made him unable to calm down and think about the current situation at all, so he could only be at the mercy of the people who suppressed him.

Clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Looking at Wei Qilu, who didn't have a wisp of it, Feng Mojiu felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and the more he wanted to crush this person and melt it into his own bones and blood, so that he would never be separated.

It was logical to roll together, and when he broke through the last line of defense, Wei Qilu almost cried out, and bit on Feng Mojiu's shoulder, but Feng Mojiu was even more excited.

Looking at Wei Qilu's emotional appearance under his efforts, his eyes were blurred, and he was struggling with his intoxicating appearance, Feng Mojiu wanted to treat the person he liked roughly, as if the harder he worked, the deeper the bond between this person and him would be.

After the intense battle, Feng Mojiu got down from Wei Qilu and looked at his lover who had passed out in a coma, his chest rose and fell, he kept panting, and his face was full of contentment.

Kissing Wei Qilu's forehead, Feng Mojiu hugged Wei Qilu and went to the bathroom, and then ...... Looking at Wei Qilu, who was wet with water, Feng Mojiu, who was seduced, tossed people over and over again in the bathroom regardless of it.

The next day, when Wei Qilu woke up, it was already afternoon, and the westerly sunlight shone on the young man on the bed through the floor-to-ceiling window, as if illuminating the red spots on the young man's back.

Wei Qilu, who had only moved on the bed, frowned, and lay on the bed weakly, his whole face sunk into the soft pillow.

Wei Qilu's mood at the moment-Feng Mojiu, if you dare to appear, I will definitely kill you!

What the hell was he fainting yesterday that he would agree to come to have a candlelight dinner with Feng Mojiu? As a result, he became a supper and was eaten cleanly by Feng Mojiu, and there were no bones left.

He now thinks that this body is probably useless, no, paralyzed.

Whether it was hands, feet, or waist, all the places in his body that could be used to exert force could not be forced, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he immediately realized how successful Feng Mojiu's results were last night......

Of course, his desire to kill Feng Mojiu was also stronger.

The bedroom door was pushed open, Feng Mojiu came in with a bowl, and when he saw Wei Qilu wake up, he touched his nose in a sneer, obviously thinking that his behavior yesterday was excessive.

The first attempt was so intense that he believed that the baby had already begun to think of ten thousand ways to kill him.

Wei Qilu didn't give Feng Mojiu a good look, Feng Mojiu didn't mind, sat on the edge of the bed, helped Wei Qilu leaning on the head of the bed, seeing that Wei Qilu frowned in the process, with an uncomfortable look, his heart immediately softened, and he should pay attention to it in the future, it would be bad if the baby didn't let him touch it in the future.

After feeding Wei Qilu and drinking porridge, Feng Mojiu said, "The old man of the Wei family wanted to see you, but I refused." ”

"Wei Qilu's grandfather?" Wei Qilu frowned.

What does the old guy want to do?

"As far as I know, the old man of the Wei family seems to know what happened to Qi Ying in prison, and I am afraid that I want to get support from you and release Qi Ying." Feng Mojiu put the bowl aside and analyzed.

Wei Qilu laughed angrily, "Why does that old guy think that I will let Qi Ying go because of his words?" Is your brain watered? ”

"This is probably not something that can be described by using the brain into water, in fact, I still don't understand the brain circuit of Old Man Wei, Qi Ying is his true grandson, he wants to protect his true grandson? This reason is completely unconvincing to me. ”

Wei Qilu sneered, "Who knows what he's thinking, this old man's brain has never been normal, I think he can be sent to a mental hospital for a long time." ”

"Good idea, I have a top-notch sanatorium under my name, if Xiao Qi is at ease, why don't you let Old Man Wei spend his old age there?" Feng Mojiu smiled lightly.

Wei Qilu thought about it, searched for the storage of the sanatorium in Wei Qilu's memory, and looked at Feng Mojiu in surprise, "Isn't that the place where you imprisoned the old guys of the Feng family who once tried to take the family property from you?" Old Man Wei can also go in? ”

"Anyway, it's all captivity, and there aren't many more of him." Feng Mojiu said indifferently, and the indifference in his tone did not make Wei Qilu feel a nervous attack at all, but felt a little warm.

Feng Mojiu intervened to avoid the shock caused by him personally locking up Old Man Wei.

Although he is not Wei Qilu, his identity is Wei Qilu's, and even if Old Man Wei is sorry for Wei Qilu, he is also Wei Qilu's own grandfather, he doesn't care about it, but once he does something to imprison Old Man Wei, public opinion in society will definitely come to him.

"Thank you."

"What is there to be thankful for." Feng Mojiu smiled and kissed Wei Qilu, "There is no need to thank each other. ”

Wei Qilu glanced at Feng Mojiu, "I want to rest, you can solve this matter now, that bad old man, I don't want to see him again." ”

"You can rest assured that I will do something." Feng Mojiu smiled and waited for Wei Qilu to lie down, then took the bowl and left the bedroom.

It wasn't until four or five o'clock in the afternoon that Feng Mojiu came back, and at this time Wei Qilu was already able to get out of bed, although the walking posture was still a little awkward, but at least indoor activities were not a problem.

After being able to walk, Wei Qilu ignored Feng Mojiu's retention and drove away from Feng's house.

Back at the Wei family, Old Man Wei was really gone, and the housekeeper Lin who had been a housekeeper in the Wei family for decades was gone.

Wei Qilu didn't ask, and casually promoted himself to be the housekeeper of the Wei family, and never asked about Old Man Wei and Steward Lin again.

Half a year later, Wei Qilu and Feng Mojiu immigrated abroad and held a wedding.

Five years have passed, Lin Xiaoxiao was released from prison, and then found someone to marry.

Later, every time he saw Wei Qilu's handsome and charming face on the newspaper and TV, Lin Xiaoxiao laughed at himself more than once for not knowing the height of the sky, mistaking the fish eye for a pearl, but disdaining the real pearl as a fish eye.

Qi Ying was also released from prison three years after Lin Xiaoxiao was released from prison, and Qi Ying's quality of life in prison was actually not bad, the only thing that made him unbearable was to bear the 'love' of those big men every night.

He knew that it was Wei Qilu's revenge, not only did the hatred in his heart not decrease, but increased day by day, after he was released from prison, he saw that Wei Qilu was doing so well, and he also became a partner with Feng Mojiu, the hatred in his heart completely swallowed his reason, but he never had the opportunity to go against Wei Qilu again.

He became addicted to drugs and eventually died in psychedelic self-delusions.

Wei Qilu is actually paying attention to this person after Qi Ying is released from prison, just to avoid the male protagonist's halo shining and shining to pit him, it turns out that the male protagonist's halo is not always effective, the male protagonist can't help up, and the male protagonist's halo will also abandon the male protagonist.

"He's going to get addicted to drugs, you did it, right?" Wei Qilu glanced at Qi Ying's information and looked at Feng Mojiu.

Feng Mojiu sneered, "Just those big men have loved him for a few years, and the fact that he almost killed me will be written off?" It's so beautiful to think about. ”

Wei Qilu thought about it and felt that it was the same, so he threw away the information casually and stopped paying attention to it.

Qi Ying is dead, but he can't go back, it seems that he will never be able to go back.

Fortunately, there is still a Feng Mojiu in this world, otherwise life would be really difficult.

Wei Qilu and Feng Mojiu never blushed until they died, Feng Mojiu will always spoil Wei Qilu, but there is only one thing that never regresses, and that is the problem of up and down.

After Feng Mojiu's death, Wei Qilu handed over his and Feng Mojiu's property to their adopted son, and then followed Feng Mojiu to pass away.