Shi ......" As soon as Feng Yu opened his mouth, he was gagged by the person in front of him. The warm palm slowly roamed over him, bringing a strange feeling.

Feng Yu couldn't help but grab Han Ming, and his wheezing became louder and louder. Soon, the lower body moved slightly, as if an electric current had struck, and the crispy numbness spread all over the body.

"Hmm......" Feng Yu kept trembling, and subconsciously bit Han Ming's shoulder.

"Shhh Han Ming frowned, and reached out to hug Feng Yu into his arms.

Inside the house, it gradually quieted down, and only Feng Yu's thick nasal voice was heard.

"Still not letting go?"

The person in his arms still didn't let go, and hot tears dripped down his cheeks and fell on Han Ming's shoulder.

"You're crying again, you're a man, why do you cry at every turn. ”

Feng Yu's eyes were red, and he said angrily: "You still know that I am a man?"

"Of course I know, what else did Lord Ben touch just now?"

"Shut up!" Feng Yu was ashamed and angry, and raised his hand to slap him.

Han Ming's eyes didn't move, and he directly clasped Feng Yu's wrist: "Do you still dare to hit Lord Ben?Believe it or not, Lord Ben will do you now?" Han Ming said, his fingertips slowly moving down Feng Yu's buttocks.

Feng Yu's face changed slightly: "You ......"

"Well, Lord Ben is in a good mood tonight, so I don't bother with you. The corners of Han Ming's lips twitched slightly, and he got up and ordered the entourage outside to prepare hot water.

Feng Yu sat up with difficulty, and after the toss just now, his waist seemed to be really broken, and it was extremely sore.

After a while, Han Ming took off his clothes, picked up Feng Yu and walked towards the bathtub.

"Y-what are you going to do?"

"Your body is so dirty, how can you sleep if you don't wash it?" Han Ming said, taking Feng Yu to soak in the water together.

Feng Yu hurriedly pushed Han Ming away and leaned on the other side: "Don't touch me again!"

Han Ming raised his eyebrows: "You just said that Lord Ben is your sweetheart, so Lord Ben wants to touch you, why not?"

"What a sweetheart, I'm following your words and talking nonsense!"

"But Lord Ben took it seriously. Han Ming looked like a scoundrel, "If you say it, you say it." ”

Feng Yu gritted his teeth and fell into the hands of this man, he really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes.

"What the hell do you want to do with me?"

"Since you said that Lord Ben is your sweetheart, then you should be Lord Ben's wife, right?"

"Are you kidding a national teacher to let a male fox be his wife? ”

"Lord Ben doesn't want them, he wants you. ”

"You, you ......" Feng Yu was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he had to stare at Han Ming.

"It's not early, hurry up and finish washing and go to bed. ”

"I don't sleep with you!"

"Then you sleep on the ground. ”

......

The night is getting deeper. Feng Yu tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep at all. The ground is cold and hard, and he still has a wound on his waist, where can he lie down?

On the bed, there was the sound of shallow breathing. Feng Yu glared at Han Ming fiercely and curled up in a ball.

Thinking back to what happened in the past few days, I feel unspeakable grievances and sadness in my heart. Why did he encounter such a perverted pervert? Why did he have to suffer these things? I wanted to escape, but I couldn't escape at all, what should I do? I said that I would die, but who was really not afraid of death?

Feng Yu took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually moistened. Master, I'm afraid I always thought I was doing well in the eldest brother's mansion. Will he come to see me? So he'll find out that I didn't go to my big brother's place. But when Master treats me like this, why would he think of coming to see me?

The more Feng Yu thought about it, the more pitiful he felt. When I met someone who was good to him, it was because others were good to him. When I met someone who was bad for him, I was bad to him for no reason. Is there anything more tragic than him?

Feng Yu smiled bitterly, and tears fell like a click.

At this time, Han Ming got up and hugged Feng Yu to bed.

"What are you doing? I'm not going up!"

"Don't move, don't want your waist?"

Feng Yu pursed his lips and turned his back directly to Han Ming.

"Xiao Se, ...... your posture" Han Ming raised his eyebrows lightly, and his fingertips slowly descended along Feng Yu's waist, "Are you hinting at Lord Ben?"

Feng Yu slapped Han Ming's hand away, turned over and lay down: "You said you are not allowed to touch me!"

"Xiao Se, you are getting bolder and bolder now, dare to do this to Lord Ben. ”

"Heh, the adults have treated me like this, why should I not dare?"

Han Ming propped his head and looked at Feng Yu with a playful expression: "What's wrong with Lord Ben?"

"You ......" Feng Yu turned his face angrily, not wanting to bother with him anymore.

For a moment, there was a moment of silence in the room.

"The woman was not dead, but she was hit on the head with a heavy object and fell unconscious. ”

Han Ming suddenly said a word, Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, and he reacted for a long time before asking, "Who did it?"

"It's supposed to be some dancing girl. ”

"Isn't that Mei'er?"

"Maybe. ”

Feng Yu frowned: That woman didn't have a good relationship with this girl at first glance. Maybe she poured tea on the girl first, and then took the opportunity to secretly knock her unconscious, in order to prevent her from playing so that she could show herself. Hmph, it's really insidious to harm others if your skills are not as good as others.

"Lord Ben has sent someone to take that woman away, and your pretending to be a dancing girl will not be known. ”

"Where did you take it?"

"You don't have to know. ”

Feng Yu thought for a moment and got up suddenly: "You're not going to kill her, are you?"

Han Ming raised his eyes and looked at Feng Yu with a deep gaze: "Could it be that Lord Ben will only hurt people in your eyes?"

Isn't it? Feng Yu secretly snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Han Ming raised his eyebrows, hugged Feng Yu into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Has Lord Ben hurt you? Your life was saved by Lord Ben." ”

"You saved me, but didn't you hurt me by doing these things?"

"It's not. ”

Feng Yu was suddenly blocked and speechless, struggling to push Han Ming away.

"Don't move, you won't have to say that Lord Ben hurt you later. ”

Feng Yu was entangled, so he had to give up, and finally fell asleep.

In a daze, there seemed to be a force gently rubbing around the waist, followed by a sour and numb feeling, but a little comfortable. Feng Yu muttered a few words, and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already three poles in the sun.

"Come and get some food, and I'll be back home. Han Ming sat aside and took a sip of tea.

Feng Yu lifted the quilt and looked at himself, fortunately, the clothes were there. Seeing this, Han Ming sneered and said, "If Lord Ben touches you, will you feel it?"

Feng Yu pursed his lips and said nothing, and sat down at the table. As soon as he picked up the chopsticks, he saw Han Ming's hand stretch out: "Lord Ben's hands are sore." ”

"What?" Feng Yu looked puzzled.

"Pinch for Ben-sama. ”

Feng Yu secretly rolled his eyes: "Adults won't pinch it themselves?"

"It's because of your waist that your hands are sore. ”

Feng Yu reacted at this time, and his waist didn't hurt much. Could it be that this man was rubbing his waist last night?

Han Ming knocked on the table: "Huh?"

Feng Yu sighed and pinched Han Ming's hand with his fingers. Han Ming's eyebrows bent, and he took a piece of golden crisp cake and sent it to Feng Yu's mouth.

"I'll eat it later, and the adults will eat first. ”

"Ben-sama has eaten and opened his mouth. ”

Feng Yu reluctantly opened his mouth and bit down.

Han Ming smiled, turned his wrist slightly, and held Feng Yu's hand.