Strategy to Attack the System

Jiang Fu waited for Yin Hui on the sofa holding the quilt. He waited from 8 o'clock to 2 o'clock in the morning and didn't see him back. Finally, he couldn't help but fall asleep. ---After this Danmei, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw))) woke up in a daze, he was still alone. Jiang Fu touched the other side of the bed, his tentacles were warm.

He didn't even go to bed, it seemed that he was really angry.

He yawned and walked to the living room, his messy pajamas were loose, and his curly hair showed a lovely side.

"shine?"

The grunt with a nasal sound paused after seeing the person standing silently in the living room, and then Jiang Fu rubbed his eyes and asked.

"When did you come back?"

Yin Hui didn't seem to sleep all night, his expression was as pale as a thick fog that could not dissipate.

He looked down at the innocent-looking young man, and said after a long while.

"just came back."

Still willing to speak, it seems that there is still coax.

Jiang Fu relaxed a little, grabbed his head embarrassedly, and whispered.

"Huihui, you are not angry, I was joking with you yesterday."

Unexpectedly, Yin Hui didn't react at all, still looking at Jiang Fu lightly, without saying a word.

Jiang Fu blinked and approached him anxiously, his jet-black pupils filled with cunning and flattering light, and he stretched out his sleeves as if unknowingly, holding the long voice and acting like a baby.

"Hui Huihui~~You are not angry, okay if you are not angry~~"

Yin Hui looked at him silently, his eyes dark and heavy, and he raised his hand to touch his side face as soft as feathers, with a slightly strange smile, and said softly.

"Orange."

Jiang Fu obediently looked up at him, waited for a long time but didn't hear the following text. Seeing his calm face and unable to guess how his emotions were, he took the initiative to reach out and embrace his neck and said softly.

"I'm here, Huihui, what's the matter?"

Yin Hui did not answer, but hugged him by the waist and held him up.

...Woo.

The cheating kiss is very aggressive, the sucking and licking force is extremely heavy, and the tender skin is sore.

Jiang Fu shrank subconsciously, but the back of his head was buckled and not allowed to escape, and his whole person was swallowed alive by Yin Hui.

He was aggrieved and spit out a sobbing ambiguity, but was bitten by Yin Hui. The faint smell of blood gradually diffused, and then the scar was licked carefully, stinging like a pin stick and biting insects.

Yin Hui squeezed his cheek and didn't speak, with a trace of blood on his lips and a gloomy and cold expression, he really looked like a cruel and sadistic vampire.

Jiang Fu looked at him unexplainably, his wet eyes blank.

"shine?"

"Orange, don't like others, OK."

Jiang Fu was not willing to take what he said at the dance party seriously, so he quickly shouted.

"I don't like others, I really made a joke with you last night."

Yin Hui turned his head down and rubbed his neck on deaf ears, and continued, as if infinitely.

"Orange Orange don't break up with me, don't leave me, okay."

Jiang Fu looked at him in a stunned look, faintly felt a little strange, but didn't think much, and quickly agreed.

He glanced over Yin Hui to the clock on the wall of the living room, his eyes widened in amazement, and finally realized what was wrong with him since just now.

This is clearly not the apartment they lived in before.

So when he woke up, Yin Hui took him to a new and unfamiliar place.

Vaguely guessing Yin Hui's gloomy plan, he did not show any rejection. Instead, he buckled Yin Hui's fingers, his soft voice was full of meekness.

"Huihui, I'm not going anywhere."

Yin Hui paused, staring at him closely, revealing undisguised violence full of exclusivity.

"Orange, don't want to go anywhere, you can only stay here with me."

His expression was clearly written with distrust of Jiang Fu. Last night, the eyes of the public definitely made him uncontrollable madness, so let the black vines slowly wrap around the heart, the barbs flowed out thick blood, and he No trace of dyed light can penetrate.

Lock Chengcheng in a room where he is the only one, and lock it in a place that no one can covet. In this way, he will no longer watch Chengcheng walk towards anyone, but can only throw himself helplessly into his arms. .

Jiang Fu naturally saw the heavy suspicion under his paranoid expression and sighed silently.

Originally I just wanted to pretend to break up to see how Yin Hui would react. Now, after experiencing some emotional ups and downs, things have slipped into an irreversible abyss, but he is not worried, as he can handle as deep as the abyss. Yin Hui was saved, but before that, he had to let Yin Hui experience the feeling of falling.

Yin Hui was still calm and gentle, but he never said anything about leaving here. He stayed with him in the new apartment every day, and even talked a lot less.

Jiang Fu was originally not interested in going to school, but now he is emotionally unstable, and he is willing to cooperate with him to stay in the apartment docilely without going out, watching TV rolling sheets and playing games all day, living a particularly satisfying leisurely life.

Even though Yin Hui was warm and fragrant in the nephrite jade all day long, and did not see any expression of disgust and rejection from Jiang Fu’s face, the pain of being betrayed that night at the dance had already planted a deep seed in his heart .

He suddenly realized that if Jiang Fu's liking for him disappeared one day, he would leave himself without nostalgia.

Leave yourself with countless Zhou Chuan.

This kind of thought was only a little anticipated, and his heart was cracked and painful, and his liver and gallbladder were broken. The honey-like young man had long grown into a part of his flesh and blood.

Therefore, instead of worrying about Jiang Fu always leaving, it is better to lock him by his side forever and not give him any chance to escape, so that he can feel at ease.

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Jiang Fu has always been a very adaptable person. Even after three years of confinement in the apartment, he is still alive as before, like a potted plant that has been carefully cared for, and the environment isolated from the sun will only make him more and more expensive. Rather than withering day by day.

And the company of day and night in the past three years finally made Yin Hui gradually believe his words, and his attitude was as endless as ever, but he still refused to let him out.

But one day, Yin Hui suddenly offered to take him out tomorrow.

Jiang Fu, who was eating dinner, was surprised that he didn't even play the game, staring at him in amazement, and didn't understand his transformation for a while.

Hey, can't you continue to live happily as a rice bug? qaq

Looking at his confused look, Yin Hui's eyes flashed, but he just smiled and said nothing.

Until the next day he really stood downstairs in the apartment, Jiang Fu was still a little confused.

The long indoor life made his complexion fairer, and he seemed to be able to show clear light when he was trapped in the sun. The boy has long been separated from the tall and thin body, narrow shoulders and thin waist, every inch of skin and bones are infiltrated by three years of love and unconsciousness.

He took a deep breath and smiled at Yin Hui with crooked eyebrows, the dimples of his cheeks dyed with deep sweetness.

Yin Hui's eyes sank slightly, and after coldly scanning the surrounding passers-by who cast obsessive eyes at the youth, he slid him into the car.

Yin Hui didn't say anything during the whole journey of the car, but kneaded his fingers intently.

Jiang Fu didn't ask where he was going, but faintly realized that he was in a good mood, so he guessed and looked at the car windows of the building after three years of absence. The careless emotion did not give birth to the thought of escape, but instead returned I think the street is a bit noisy, so I might as well stay happily in the apartment.

Finally, the car stopped on the side of the road, and while the driver got off the car silently, Jiang Fu, who was full of doubts, saw the wedding scene on the opposite side and Zhou Chuan in the groom's dress.

He glanced at Yin Hui with a complicated mood, deeply admired by the opponent's ability to hold enemies.

Sure enough, this has become a hurdle that cannot be passed.

Yin Hui stared at his expression closely, his expression moved slightly, but his tone was cold and subtle.

"Orange, Zhou Chuan is getting married."

Oh, it's my shit.

Jiang Fu took the initiative to rub into his arms, his smiling voice was completely indifferent.

"I saw, Huihui, it's so boring outside, I want to go home."

Yin Hui squeezed his chin, breathing hot against his face, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Jiang Fu motionless.

"Orange, do you still like him?"

Lao Gong always thought what to do if I empathized, and he was anxious.

"How many times do you want me to tell you to believe it."

Jiang Fu sighed, simply held his face and kissed it, his vague smile overflowing with helpless indulgence.

After more than three years of day and night entanglement, the two bodies have reached an incomparable tacit agreement, as if water and water blend, spring breeze and spring breeze blend together, and they can easily get a great satisfaction and filling feeling.

Jiang Fu bit his powerful neck, his voice still stained with a smile.

"I said I only like you, silly Huihui."

Yin Hui shuddered abruptly, and even his breathing became a little confused. His low voice was wrapped in unbelievable joy, as if holding a lost treasure. The nostalgic peck kiss was full of careful pampering, and he was full of troubles and gains. The heat can only converge into pale and weak words.

"Orange orange, orange orange."

Jiang Fu sighed lightly and hugged him tightly.