Interstellar Ugly Man Strategy

"You... scared people out..." Zosen looked at Shen Yan with an indescribable expression.

The child was looking at his direction just now, so Zosen thought he was the one who frightened him, but Shen Yan knew that he was not afraid of himself, but Fu Xiling.

Shen Yan saw that the child was so scared just now, and originally wanted to calm him down with a supernatural power, but as soon as he touched his face, he was frightened and fainted.

"The sun is too hot, but you are a child laborer." Shen Yan picked up the child and asked Zozen to find a room for the child to rest.

Zosen was blocked by him, his face was a little hot, and he whispered, "I was kind enough to take him in. No one asked him to do heavy work."

Shen Yan put the person on the bed and checked his body with a supernatural power. There was nothing serious about it, it should have been too frightened.

"Pour him some water," Shen Yan said.

Zuo Sen naturally knew that Shen Yan called him, not Fu Xiling, so he opened the door to pour water.

"Why is he so afraid of you?"

Fu Xiling shook her head, "I don't know."

"I thought you knew him."

Fu Xiling felt cold behind her voice when she heard Shen Yan, and hurriedly explained: "Remember the young man I told you before that I haven't found it?"

Shen Yan had the impression. He looked at the boy lying on the bed in surprise, "Is it him?"

"Well, his name is Jerome." Fu Xiling said.

"Do you want to take him back?" Shen Yan knew that this child was an important clue, and the eldest prince had been looking for him, so he didn't know if it was safe to stay here.

Fu Xiling disagreed and said, "It is safer to leave him here, and our side is not as safe as here."

Shen Yan thinks about it, too, they take a child back for no reason, it is easy to attract attention.

"Then ask him when he wakes up."

Although Fu Xiling thought so too, he estimated that the child's mouth was very tight and it was not easy to get useful information from Jerome. In front of Shen Yan, Fu Xiling was reluctant to show her cruel side.

Of course he knew why Jerome was afraid of himself, children were more sensitive than adults, he had evil spirits, and Jerome felt danger from him.

"Um."

Shen Yan transmitted some abilities to Jerome. He woke up after a while. He saw that it was Shen Yan. His skin and flesh tightened in a moment, and he shrank himself into a ball in fear, and Shen Yan would come close whenever he got there. What he meant, he kept backing up, and trying to curl himself up as small as possible.

He saw Shen Yan standing behind the man, which showed that they were together, and they must have come to catch him.

The only person Jerome was willing to speak before was Shen Yan, but now he is unwilling to even talk to Shen Yan, shrinking himself into a ball, unwilling to communicate with them at all, hiding in the quilt, and can't help shaking.

Shen Yan glanced at Fu Xiling awkwardly. He was a little afraid that if the two of them stayed a little longer, the child would have to be drawn over. Fu Xiling shook her head, planning to leave first, and it was useless to stay here.

"What's wrong with him?" Zotson didn't know what happened, why this child was worse than before.

The three of them came out of the room, helpless, Shen Yan said, "You recently sent people to watch him more."

Although Shen Yan did not explain, Zuo Sen nodded, "Okay."

When sending the two of Shen Yan to leave, Zuo Sen called Shen Yan, "If you need help, remember to tell me."

Shen Yan waved at him, "Yeah."

Back home, Doctor Xili had already rested. Fu Xiling, who had been disguised for a day, was sitting in a wheelchair. When she got up, she felt a little numbness in her waist and legs.

Shen Yan helped him up, rubbed his waist, and finally patted him on the waist. "You can't do it with a young man. He doesn't have a good waist at a young age."

Fu Xiling's eyes darkened, pinched his waist, pulled him into her arms, lowered her head and bit on Shen Yan's white and tender ear, "Say who can't?"

When Shen Yan was about to laugh, he suddenly felt like he was in the air. Fu Xiling actually resisted him, his suit pants clung to his long legs, buttocks, and belly lying on Fu Xiling's strong shoulders. The hips were full, full, tight, and firm. The lines are outlined in an instant.

Fu Xiling carried him, strode upstairs, and when Shen Yan moved, he slapped Shen Yan on the ass.

"Yeah!" It was the first time Shen Yan was spanked when he grew up, and his shame made him blush.

He grabbed Fu Xiling's black shirt and rubbed his expensive shirt into pickles.

Fu Xiling opened the door of the room and threw Shen Yan onto their big bed. Shen Yan was still wearing a white shirt, a small vest and suit pants, and his jacket was forgotten on the floating car.

The dark little vest completely outlines Shen Yan's beautiful waistline, and the neckline of the white shirt is fastened tightly. Fu Xiling stretched out his cool fingers and unbuttoned the top button with one hand.

Fingertips touched Shen Yan's neck, causing Shen Yan to shudder.

He rolled his throat, swallowed, and looked up at Fu Xiling.

Fu Xiling was hot by his gaze, she couldn't help but lower her head to leave a bright red mark on Shen Yan's slender neck.

Shen Yan obediently raised his neck and inserted his fingers into Fu Xiling's soft black hair.

He grabbed Fu Xiling's black hair with his fingers, and then lifted it up. The pain of the torn scalp made Fu Xiling squint his eyes. He looked like a lion eating only.

And Shen Yan, like a ferocious wolf, opened his mouth and bit Fu Xiling's lips, "Just say no. Do it, what a skill."

Fu Xiling’s blood was ignited by Shen Yan at this moment. He grabbed Shen Yan’s hands and pressed them on the bed. I don’t know what he pressed. Two pairs of handcuffs appeared on the bed. Shen Yan was still immersed in the fierceness just now. In the kiss, he didn't react at all, and his hands were handcuffed.

The head of the bed was slammed, and the collision between the handcuffs and the head of the bed kept making a crisp sound. The sound reminded Shen Yan of his situation, and finally he was bullied by Fu Xiling and almost cried out.

...

Shen Yan was lying on the bed feebly, his wrists were a little red. Although the handcuffs were specially tailored, they inevitably left marks on Shen Yan's wrists.

He had only a thin sheet covering his stomach, with a cigarette in his mouth, two slender fingers lazily clamped the half smoked by him, hanging down to the edge of the bed, and subconsciously flicking the ashes. It suddenly reacted, and there was a carpet beside the bed!

Forget it, don't want to move.

When Shen Yan was smoking, he saw that Fu Xiling had left kiss marks on his fingers. They were really livestock!

Fu Xiling came out of the bath, lowered her head and stole a fragrance on his lips.

When Shen Yan spoke, his voice turned out to be dumb, which made him ponder for a while. Did he scream just now?

He stared at Fu Xiling and asked him blankly, "Did I just call?"

Fu Xiling removed the cigarette from his hand and wiped it out with her fingers.

"Yeah, Xiao Hongguo is not teasing. When you touch it, your reaction is particularly strong, and your voice is not low." Fu Xiling rubbed his soft earlobes, her voice smiling.

Shen Yan didn't respond much to this, "No wonder, my voice is dumb."

Fu Xiling kissed him on the tip of his ear, "Going to take a bath?"

"I don't want to move, oh, yes, I just flicked the soot on the carpet." Shen Yan twisted his eyebrows.

Fu Xiling leaned over and hugged him, "I will take you to wash, don't worry, just change to a new carpet, just because I am a little tired of this old one."

Shen Yan leaned against his chest, "It didn't take long to replace the old one."

Fu Xiling knew that he was a little bit brooding about money, so she leaned into his ear and said, "I just received a sum of money, which is a project I invested in before."

Shen Yan's original consciousness was a little erratic, and he asked casually, "Oh, how much is it?"

Fu Xiling said a number in his ear, and Shen Yan's mind suddenly became sober, "Really? So many?"

Fu Xiling especially liked the appearance of his little money fan, "Really, I will leave it to you. You can change as many carpets as you like."

Shen Yan felt at ease now, and took Fu Xiling again while taking a bath.

...

Regarding Jerome, it was the same, Shen Yan suggested that otherwise he would go to see his memory while Jerome fell asleep.

"Can you do it with your current ability? Don't force it." Fu Xiling was afraid that Shen Yan's body would be overwhelmed.

Shen Yan nodded and said, "You can give it a try."

Fu Xiling still felt uneasy, "Ask Master."

Shen Yan knew his concerns, so he went to see Dr. Xili. When Dr. Xili heard about a 15-year-old child, he waved his hand and said, "The problem is not big, you can try it, but you have to be careful not to let your own power destroy it. The child’s brain."

Shen Yan was stunned, and Dr. Xili explained: "After all, the brain is a very fragile part of the human body. Even if your strength is gentle, it may inevitably damage the other person's brain."

"I will pay attention."

Shen Yan found a reason to spend the night at Zosen's house and was about to sneak into Jerome's room in the middle of the night, but he ran into Zosen as soon as he opened the door.

The two people faced each other, their big eyes staring at each other.

"Are you coming to me?" Shen Yan looked at Zuo Sen suspiciously.

Zozen coughed, his face turned a little red, and said: "I heard that friends come home and will chat together until dawn."

Shen Yan didn't expect that Zosen was 30 years old and still had a childlike innocence.

"I hope you can be a little mature with your age."

Zozen's pale face turned redder, "Thirty years old is not too old."

Shen Yan remembered that the average lifespan of interstellar people is over two hundred years old. They are still ordinary people, let alone supernatural beings, whose lifespan is longer. In this way, thirty years old is indeed not too big.

"Where are you going to open the door?" Zomori saw that Shen Yan was dressed neatly and didn't even change into pajamas.

Shen Yan said calmly, "Well, I can't sleep, I want to go out to sun the moon."

It was the first time that Zosson heard the words sun-shaking the moon, and couldn't help laughing. The moonlight shone on him, making him as beautiful as an elf under the moonlight.

"Then let's get together, I just happen to be unable to sleep."

Shen Yan coldly rejected Zotson's warm invitation, "No, I suddenly felt sleepy."

Before he closed the door, he said to Zosson, "Go to bed. Sleeping too late will make you bald."

Zomori felt a cold scalp, which was terrible.

After Zosen left, Shen Yan turned out from the window and landed on the grass silently.

He opened the window of Jerome's room and flipped in lightly. In the moonlight, Jerome was sleeping soundly.