Crying Bag Love Guide - Chapter 17

“Fei, Fei Yu.”

Jian An’s sharp voice softened in an instant, and she cried Fei Yu’s name in a crying voice. He raised his hand to grab Fei Yu’s hand that was pulling his hair to relieve the pain, but Fei Yu was pulling his hair and leading his scalp around. Shaking.

The intense pain made him scream hard, he couldn’t grasp Fei Yu’s hand at all, and tears soared from the pain.

Fei Yu kept pulling his hair with his left hand, took a sip with the cigarette in his right hand, and sprayed it towards the young man’s face with his head down.

The white smoke choked on the face caused the young man to cough violently, his nose and tears burst, and the young man who was still so powerful just now looked like a toy that was randomly played with, swaying back and forth with Fei Yu’s arm movements.

Fei Yu didn’t speak faintly until this time, his voice was lingering and gloomy, and he carried a stray bird that others could not learn: “Yeah, are you crying? Are you a woman?”

Jian An was so painful that she couldn’t take care of anything else, and her tears flowed out: “Fei Yu, don’t be like this, Fei-ah!”

Fei Yu didn’t wait for him to finish, and shook his hair forward again. Jian An’s head hit the door of the compartment, and even the door of the whole row of compartments shook and made a “boom”. The restrained Jian An couldn’t help groaning. If it were not for the semi-soft material of the toilet cubicle door, this would definitely be enough for him to be hospitalized with a concussion.

Luo Shao watched Fei Yu’s movements in a daze, the tears in his eyes had stopped, and he shook twice as he followed the rumbling of the cubicle door. But I don’t know if Fei Yu is here, which made him feel at ease, only that the severe pain in his head started to get better.

He watched Fei Yu shake his hand and threw Jian An on the ground.

He turned his hand and dragged him out.

The man’s palm is much larger than Luo Shao, and when he is pulled, he can wrap Luo Shao’s entire hand in his palm with one hand. Luo Shao looked down at the hands that the two held together, his pale face quickly rose to red clouds.

“Thanks, thank you,” Luo Shao said quickly as soon as the two went out of the toilet door one after another. Only after he said a few words, he coughed violently by the smell of smoke around him.

Fei Yu glanced down at him with a cold face, flicked his right hand, and threw the two cigarettes he had just smoked into the trash can on the side.

Pulled Luo Shao and walked out.

Fei Yu stopped when the two returned to the door of the box.

His figure stood in front of Luo Shao, and the murderous aura that had just disappeared gradually.

Luo Shao looked up at him. Before he could see Fei Yu’s expression clearly, he felt that his eyes were dark. Fei Yu reached out and stroked his forehead, just covering Luo Shao’s vision.

Fei Yu’s fingers were much warmer than his own. When the fingertips touched Luo Shao’s skin, Luo Shao felt as if he had been attached to something snuggled, his body was originally chilled by the cold air from the toilet. , And gradually warmed up because of the slight warmth on the forehead.

Immediately afterwards, Fei Yu’s fingertips were inserted into his hair, and Fei Yu heard Fei Yu’s deep, condensed voice: “Are you injured?”

At first sight, the voice was no different from usual, but in such a situation, Luo Shao actually felt a little invisible gentleness. He shook his head blankly, and said quietly: “I don’t know…it doesn’t seem to be.”

In response to him, Fei Yu gave a cold snort, the sound seemed to come from deep in his throat, with the subwoofer, Luo Luo’s ears were red.

He wanted to lower his head, but Fei Yu’s forehead was still pressed, and he couldn’t move at all.

Fei Yu leaned over his face and looked down to see if there were any traces on Luo Luo’s head by the colored lights by the door.

This action made his breath spray on Luo Shao’s ears and side neck. Luo Shao couldn’t help but shake twice because of the irritation. His face was flushed, and the red cloud fainted to the end of his eyes, behind the slightly raised peach blossom eyes. Brings up two rich colors.

Even if Luo Shao had no teardrops in his eyes at this time, his eyes were still watery.

Fei Yu originally looked at his head, but was hooked away by those eyes for no reason. His eyes fell on Luo Luo’s flushed eyes and cheeks, and his eyes moved slightly.

Luo Lao didn’t pay attention to Fei Yu’s gaze. He froze and felt Fei Yu’s breathing on his body. After Fei Yu’s hand touched his entire head, Luo Shao reacted and asked in a low voice, “He said he was called Jian An… Why did Jian An beat me?” Luo Shao recalled what Jian An had said before, and wanted to say something again. After watching Fei Yu for a long time, he continued: “Because you and I made Weibo public?”

Luo Shao said more and more, the lower his voice, and finally he was about to say to himself: “Who is he…” In fact, what he wanted to ask most was, who is he from you, but Luo Shao hesitated for a long time before asking. Not export.

Fei Yu looked at the crying bag in front of him, his face became redder, and he was eager to know that his eyes were still fluttering around involuntarily, with a guilty conscience.

He thought for a while, raised his hand to cover the lower half of his face, frowned slightly, pretending to be thinking, and then lowered his voice for a long time: “He? He came out to sell it.”

Luo Shao’s face instantly turned pale.

If Jian An really came out… did not do serious work, then what is the relationship between him and Fei Yu?

When Luo Shao thought of Jian An’s domineering appearance before, he saw that he had an extraordinary relationship with Fei Yu. Thinking of Jian An’s expression just wishing to kill him, his mood fell to the bottom for a while.

Just now he was hesitating to say something, so I couldn’t help asking it out anymore.

“Then he and you…?” Does it matter?

Luo Shao’s voice trembled at the end of speaking.

Fei Yu’s hand that touched Luo Shao’s head stopped in an instant, his eyebrows were raised, he straightened up, and looked down at Luo Shao from top to bottom. The pitch-black pupil stared at Luo Shao, not letting go of any of his slight expressions, and then a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: “What?”

Fei Yu leaned close to Luo Shao’s face, pressing his forehead against the opponent’s head: “Jealous?”

Luo Shao gritted his teeth and said nothing. He wanted to lower his head, but Fei Yu reached out his hand to pinch his chin and pulled it up. There is nowhere to hide the expression on his face, embarrassment and embarrassment.

Luo Shao then closed his eyes tightly, covering the grievance in his eyes.

As a result, I just missed Fei Yu’s face suddenly condensed.

Fei Yu looked at Luo Shao with a smile one second before, and the next second he frowned because the other party closed his eyes tightly. He didn’t know what was going on. Seeing the expression of crying bag, he felt very upset in his heart, like a crowd of ants crawling into his heart.

Fei Yu’s original interest in taunting the crying bag instantly disappeared.

But he was about to close his hands and turn into the box when he saw Luo Shao’s closed eyes suddenly overflowing with two rows of clear tears. The crystal clear tears flowed down the beautifully curved cheeks, and finally dripped onto his hands. On.

It’s a bit cold.

Fei Yu looked cold, raised his eyebrows and looked at the drops of water on his hand.

And then—

He retracted the hand holding Luo Shao and licked it on his mouth.

Salty.

…There is still an unspeakable sweetness.

Fei Yu looked at the water mark on the back of his hand, and then at Luo Shao who lowered his head again, staring at the slightly curled hairpin of the crying bag for a while, ghostly reaching out and holding down the opponent’s forehead, forced the crying bag to raise his head. , Then leaned over and lowered his head, and kissed the opponent’s closed eyes.

The dripping tears were immediately caught between his tongue.

Luo Lu, who was still sad, froze for a moment, reflexively opened his eyes, and was almost licked by Fei Yu. He hurriedly closed his eyes again, teardrops still hung on the crow-feather-like eyelashes, softly sweeping Fei Yu’s tongue. Between.

At that moment, Fei Yu seemed to have been caught by a cat. The original sorrowful words were instantly blocked in his throat. The yin-bird’s gaze turned into an inexplicable look, and he stared directly at the face of the person in front of him.

Little crying bag’s tense breathing was rapid, and her chest was up and down, but she didn’t even dare to open her eyes. Fei Yu’s left hand, which was originally pressing on the opponent’s forehead, couldn’t help but increase his strength. With flushed eyes and red lips drawn by tears, she was exposed to her sight, and the pure and lustful Yanli looked itchy on the tip of her heart.

His tongue dipped in Luo Shao’s teardrops ran across his upper jaw, and the coolness was mixed with slight sweetness and melted in his entire mouth.

Crying Bao is jealous, so I cry aggrieved.

Fei Yu’s heart moved slightly.

He looked at the white and tender face of the crying bag, the tip of his nose and cheeks that were red from crying, he didn’t know why, so he wanted to lean over and kiss him again.

The door of the next box suddenly opened.

Lin Feng walked out of the room and looked at the two with wide eyes.

The thin editor was pressed against the wall by the strong director Fei. This scene made him feel at first glance that Dao Fei was bullying the editor again. Lin Feng opened his mouth and wanted Fei Yu to let go of Luo Shao, but when his eyes touched Luo Shao who closed his eyes tightly, he was struck by the face that was so perfect to see.

If Luo Meng’s face in the novel is a pure natural little white flower, then Luo Luo’s face is already beautiful enough to blur his gender. When the peach blossom eyes are opened, they are bright and beautiful, and when they are closed, there are more. A bit weak and wronged, Lin Feng’s desire to protect is rising.

His eyes patted Luoluo’s face for a long time, glance after glance, completely unable to look away.

Even when his eyes fell on Luobian’s slightly trembling eyes with water-glossy eyelashes, a thought came out faintly.

He wanted to lick the teardrops from the corner of Luo Shao’s eyes, and then personally make him cry…

Lin Feng was frightened by his secret and despicable mind. He suspected that he had drunk too much, otherwise he would have such an inappropriate thought, and quickly bit his tongue to wake up.

And he immediately noticed that Fei Yu was pulling Luo Bian’s hair and forcing him to lean back, and Luo Bian’s face was pale with a bit of red cloud, and he looked like he had been bullied.

Lin Feng reacted from the beauty in an instant, and quickly stepped forward to the two of them, raising his hand to stop Fei Yu’s hand.

But Fei Yu easily pushed away.

Fei Yu likes to practice boxing and his arms are extremely strong. The seemingly simple and easy movements, there is also a hidden brute force when he does it.

Lin Feng, who was pushed away two or three steps by Fei Yu slightly waved his hand, was stunned. He looked at the arm pushed by Fei Yu just now, feeling a little weird.

But this thought was soon overwhelmed by Luo Shao’s worries again. He stared at Fei Yu’s hand holding Luo Shao, and said sharply: “Let him go!”

Luo Shao opened his eyes when he heard the sound, only to realize that Lin Feng was standing beside them.

Fei Yu was still standing next to him, drawing his whole person between Fei Yu and the wall. Luo Luo’s breath was full of the masculine breath of Fei Yu, and his breath was unstable when he spoke.

He raised his hand and waved Fei Yu’s hand away, and got out between Fei Yu and the wall. Pushing open the door of the room and walking in, Lin Feng followed him into the room.

Fei Yu originally wanted to stop, but saw the wet drops of water hanging on Luo Shao’s eyelashes, but he didn’t know how to hold back and watched Luo Shao follow Lin Feng into the house again.

He rubbed his hair irritably and walked in.

But he and Luo Shao had been delayed for too long just now, and the dinner party was nearing its end.

Seeing that everyone was back, the deputy director greeted everyone and invited them to take a group photo. All the people in the room walked to the hall on the other side of the box and stood in rows.

Lin Feng, as the main actor, had just brought Luo Shao into the room, but was directly pulled over by the deputy director and stood in the first row.

Luo Shao didn’t feel embarrassed to follow, and was immediately left behind. The other men and women were talking to each other and walking to the place where they were photographed together. Only Luo Shao wandered outside the crowd, not knowing where to stand.

But when he hesitated, he was suddenly pushed forward. Luo Shao turned his head and saw Fei Yu’s tall figure sticking behind his back.

Fei Yu was 1.9 meters tall, more than a full head taller than him. He pressed one hand behind Luo Luo and pushed him forward, looking like he was taking a child on stage to perform. Luo Sha cowered and didn’t want to go there, let alone be taken by Fei Yu. He hadn’t forgotten the topic just now, Fei Yu and Jian An might have a bad relationship. Now that he sees Fei Yu, he feels uncomfortable, and he must throw away his hand when he is struggling.

However, Fei Yu directly lifted the back collar and carried it forward.

Fei Yu likes to practice boxing, his arm strength and hand strength are not comparable to Luo Shao’s. Luo Shao wanted to pull his hand away with his backhand, but to Fei Yu’s point of view, the movement of Fei Yu’s fingers was almost the same as tickling him.

Fei Yu actually didn’t like taking pictures very much. He was originally teasing Luo Shao. Now that Luo Shao looks so uncooperative, his temper has risen, and he leaned over Luo Shao’s ear and said in a low voice, like a snake like a snake. With both eyes, staring at the soft flesh exposed from the neckline of the other person: “Don’t want to wear clothes with them and take pictures?”

The heat that he exhaled while he was speaking blew between Luo Shao’s neck, and he gave him a sudden violent shock.

Luo Luo had forgotten all the grievances in his heart for a while, and his mind was blank when he was stimulated by Fei Yu’s words. Before he could respond to Fei Yu’s words, he heard Fei Yu continue to speak:

“Then I will throw them all out and take **** pictures of you myself, okay, huh?”