Chapter 8 Who Allowed You to Come?

At this time, Feng Zeyu leaned on the sofa relaxedly, his thick black hair was a little messy, handsome and cold, but there was more unruly atmosphere.

Long hands and long feet encircled Gu Yi in his arms.

Gu Yi was really surprised, he didn't expect that this big man was Feng Zeyu himself, and the hand on his waist tightened.

"What? Scared silly? ”

Gu Yi met Feng Zeyu's gaze, hurriedly lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes kept trembling, and there was a kind of fragile timidity.

Scare your stupid sister, can you not scratch so hard, it must be bruised.

Brad is anxious, the descendants of the aborigines are entrenched in the depths of the wasteland, and he may be able to give him a fatal blow at any time, and he urgently needs these weapons to strengthen his strength.

But for a few days, Bian Wei just didn't let go.

Legend has it that Bian Wei likes to have a character, and the soft boy in front of him annoys Brad.

"Mr. Bian, if you are not satisfied, we will look for you."

Gu Yi raised his head, seeing that he looked Western, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it.

"Not necessarily." Feng Zeyu turned over and pressed Gu Yi, kissed him fiercely on the lips, his eyes deepened, and his voice was low, "The prickly ones are spicy, and the delicate flowers have the beauty of the delicate flowers, this, you have to taste it slowly." ”

Gu Yi is really stupid now.

"Haha, Mr. Bian still knows how to appreciate."

Seeing that Bian Wei was interested, Brad motioned for the others to leave.

"You play slowly, I'll quit first." Bian Wei picked up Gu Yi, walked to the door and turned around, "If there is anything, we will talk about it tomorrow." ”

"Good, good." Naturally, Brad is happy to see it happen.

When he went out, Gu Yi pushed back Feng Zeyu, wanting to break free from his restraints, he didn't like people to get close.

"Don't move."

Feng Zeyu forcibly held the person down.

Gu Yi probed around and found that someone was watching, so he stuck to Feng Zeyu and didn't move.

Entering the room, Feng Zeyu threw the person on the bed, and without waiting for Gu Yi to sit up, he pressed it up, his lips were close to Gu Yi's ear, and the bump seemed to be intimate, but the words he said were not kind at all.

"Who allowed you to come?"

"I'm here for you." Gu Yi said.

"Looking for me? Let's look for death. Feng Zeyu was even more cold, and his voice was filled with anger.

Gu Yi's joy was extinguished in an instant, but he didn't expect his hard work to be exchanged for the other party's ridicule, and he struggled at the moment, "Who are you, do I know you?" ”

Feng Zeyu grabbed Gu Yi's hands to the top of his head, looked at Gu Yi's dress, looked at his unrelenting hanging, and was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, "You think I am willing to care about your life and death, if it weren't for ......"

Gu Yi exploded right away, feeling that he was really stupid, those trusts and assumptions were really his wishful thinking, and people regarded him as a burden at all.

"Damn, you let me go, you don't have to worry about Lao Tzu's life or death."

Gu Yi struggled violently, and his hands quickly broke away from Feng Zeyu's hands, and lifted the person aside, fuck, Lao Tzu stopped playing.

Feng Zeyu was stunned, but soon his anger rose, and he reflexively threw down Gu Yi, who was about to get up.

Because you have to worry about the Bleders, the two only go back and forth in bed.

Gu Yi's chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't use his spiritual power to really fight Feng Zeyu to the death, Feng Zeyu S ability, pure physical strength in battle, he only had the share of being abused.

Feng Zeyu didn't expect Gu Yi to be like a little leopard, so able to toss, and his hands were a little heavier, until Gu Yi was exhausted.

looked at Gu Yi lying under him, his sweaty hair was attached to his forehead, his delicate little face was flushed, and his eyes seemed to be spewing fire, like a vigorous little beast, burning with vigorous vitality.

inexplicably made Feng Zeyu feel cute, and when he saw Gu Yi's dress again, he instantly burst into flames.

He was so.