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82_82952 Wen Xiaohui's body was shaking like a fallen leaf in the wind. He didn't dare to raise his head. In the cold winter, sweat flowed down his face. He almost instinctively wanted to pull the car door, but the door was held in place by that strong hand.

, he couldn't move even half an inch.

A hand was placed on his shoulder, and Luo Yi's familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Brother Xiaohui, get out of the car." He was as warm as the sun, but as cold as frost.

Wen Xiaohui bit his lower lip hard, forcing himself to regain some strength from the deep fear. He punched Luo Yi in the abdomen with all his strength. Without even bothering to close the car door, he started the car and wanted to run. Then

The urge to escape from Luo Yi has been buried deep in his bones and turned into his instinct.

Luo Yi's breathing suddenly became a little heavy. He grabbed Wen Xiaohui's collar and dragged him out arbitrarily. Wen Xiaohui stumbled with his left foot and his right foot, and fell to the ground with a thud.

There was a loud bang and the car door was slammed fiercely. Wen Xiaohui looked back at his car, as if his last hope was shattered before his eyes.

A pair of feet wearing handmade leather shoes appeared in his sight, and the trousers were as straight as blades. Wen Xiaohui blinked, and in a daze, the scene of their first meeting appeared in front of his eyes.

At that time, he was knocked to the ground by Luo Yi's bicycle. When the young man ran over, what appeared in his sight were snow-white white sneakers and loose sports pants, the young man's dazzling smile like the sun and the refreshing smell on his body.

, just like the drunken spring wind, gently caressing his face, bringing him the warmest and sweetest time.

Five years have passed. Things have changed and people have changed.

If only...if only the boy he loved, the gentle, considerate and smart Luo Yi, was real. He missed that Luo Yi so much, and thought that after so long, he would all

His heart ached like a knot. At the end of this rough relationship, he no longer felt deceit and hatred, but the loss of his true love. He felt that the person he loved was dead, which made his heart beat with joy.

The person I admire disappears forever from this world.

It couldn't hurt any more.

He was lifted up from the ground by a pair of strong hands. He finally raised his head and looked at the person in front of him through blurred eyes.

So strange.

The face that has obviously become more mature and gloomy, the facial features that are obviously familiar enough to be traced with bare hands, seem so unfamiliar. The boy who he only had to look at levelly in the past and who could put their arms around without any effort now has a personality that makes him

He had to look up to his height and strong body. He watched a wolf cub grow up with his own eyes, but he had no consciousness of it.

Luo Yi looked deeply at Wen Xiaohui, looking at it inch by inch, without leaving any room. For more than a year, more than 500 stars day and night, he could not get this face out of his mind one day. He once thought about letting

Should a person have such an influence on his brain? But later he discovered that it had nothing to do with whether he should or not, he couldn't control himself. He wanted Wen Xiaohui, wanted to see him, wanted to hold him, wanted to hear his voice, that kind of strong

Desire surpassed everything he had insisted on in the past, and he was afraid.

When he approached Wen Xiaohui with a purpose, he felt that this person was in his pocket, but now, it seemed that he was the one who was captured...

Wen Xiaohui tried hard to withdraw his arm, but Luo Yi held his waist, pressed his body close to the host's arms, and said in a low voice: "Don't move anymore, I don't want to fight with you, but I can tie you up."

Get up, don't make me do this."

Wen Xiaohui's breathing was trembling, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Luo Yi.

In Luo Yi's eyes, that stubborn look exuded a temptation that was both hateful and delicious. He closed his eyes, calmed himself down a bit, and then half dragged and half hugged Wen Xiaohui into the building.

Wen Xiaohui lived on the first and second floors of this bungalow. He watched as Luo Yi took his key, opened the door, and pushed him in. The door was forcefully closed behind him.

The living room lights are bright.

Wen Xiaohui looked at the approaching Luo Yi and backed away step by step. Finally, he reached the dining table and had no way to retreat.

Luo Yi threw down the key, slowly took off his black trench coat, and said lightly: "Do you want to know how I found you?"

Wen Xiaohui swallowed and said his first words after the reunion: "How did you find me."

Luo Yi curled his lips slightly and looked coldly: "I know that you and Li Shuo are in Pengcheng, but I can't determine the location. This time he returned to the capital rashly, giving me a chance to track him, and you, you also relaxed your vigilance,

Booking a flight ticket with your own identity... What, you think you can leave right away?" Luo Yi walked up to Wen Xiaohui step by step, reached out and pinched his chin, "Do you think I will let you go?"

Wen Xiaohui opened his hand: "This is not your territory, you dare to mess around..."

"If I dare, what are your plans?" Luo Yi bowed and looked level with Wen Xiaohui, holding the edge of the table with both hands, trapping the person between his arms and body.

Wen Xiaohui bit her lower lip tremblingly and said in a very low voice: "Why can't you let me go..."

"Let you go?" Luo Yi's eyes changed, and a surge of anger climbed onto his brows almost instantly, causing a hint of ferocity to flash across his expression, "Will I eat you? I just want to have a good time."

I will compensate you well, why do you have to run away, why!" Luo Yi growled.

"Because you are a lunatic!" Wen Xiaohui shouted loudly: "You are an inhuman beast. I don't want to see you or be with you anymore..."

Luo Yi grabbed the back of his neck, pushed him down on the dining table, and kissed his lips roughly.

Wen Xiaohui's eyes widened and he struggled hard with his hands, trying to reach anything on the dining table. Luo Yi arrogantly kissed the lips that he was thinking about so much, and at the same time, with a wave of his long arm, he removed the fruit plate and candlestick on the dining table.

All the vases and so on were swept to the floor!

Wen Xiaohui was almost suffocated by Luo Yi's crazy and domineering plunder. He pushed Luo Yi desperately, but was carried to the dining table by Luo Yi. There was only a tearing sound, and his woolen sweater was pulled by Luo Yi.

opened!

Luo Yi was as impatient as a group of hungry wolves, wishing to devour Wen Xiaohui alive. Wen Xiaohui tried in vain to curl up. In front of Luo Yi, he always felt helpless. This was the natural fear of creatures that were stronger than him.

, whether physically or psychologically.

Luo Yi's kiss fell along Wen Xiaohui's chin to Adam's apple, then to the collarbone, and finally to the bare chest.

"No, Luo Yi, no!" Wen Xiaohui's hoarse voice was filled with unimaginable anger and sadness.

Luo Yi was probably awakened by his voice, and regained his sense from the rage and desire. He stopped his movements, slowly raised his head, and stared at Wen Xiaohui. There was a little clarity in his dark eyes, and he frowned.

He turned his head and looked at Wen Xiaohui, who was in a miserable state under him, with a look of grief and anger. Under his helplessness, there was even a trace of grievance.

As soon as Wen Xiaohui relaxed, he waved his hand and gave Luo Yi a hard slap in the face.

Luo Yi touched his numb cheek with his tongue. He brushed the messy hair from his forehead, touched the tears at the corners of Wen Xiaohui's eyes with his fingers, and said softly: "Answer me a question. If the answer satisfies me, I will

Let you go, okay."

Wen Xiaohui wished he could bite off that finger.

Luo Yi's fingers slid down his cheek, slid across his pointed chin, and finally slid to the small ball of flesh on his chest, rubbing it gently: "In the past five hundred days, Li Shuo has touched

You."

Wen Xiaohui bared his teeth, like a little animal that was cornered.

Luo Yi's fingers continued to slide down, and then fell on his belt buckle: "Speak, has he touched you? If the answer is not what I want, then the consequences will not be what you want."

Wen Xiaohui's breathing was rapid and trembling, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and even the muscles in his cheeks were stiff and painful.

"Be good and speak. If you lie, I will know."

Wen Xiaohui tried hard to find his voice, but it was shaking badly: "No."

Luo Yi stared at him for a long time, then withdrew his fingers, lowered his head and pressed a gentle kiss on his forehead: "I believe you." After saying that, he pulled Wen Xiaohui up, straightened his clothes, combed his hair, and was considerate.

It's like nothing happened just now.

But Wen Xiaohui only felt that the places he touched were like being crawled by poisonous snakes.

Luo Yi held Wen Xiaohui in his arms and said with infinite love: "I miss you so much, I really miss you, don't leave me again."

Wen Xiaohui's body stiffened and he was completely confused.

He hid for more than a year, leaving his family, friends, and favorite job, and escaping to this strange city to start from scratch. For what purpose?! In the end, nothing changed... He closed his eyes, and at that moment, he

I really feel what it means to accept one's fate.

This is really his life, why should he resist?

That night, Luo Yi kept holding him and whispered his thoughts in his ear. Although his tone was gentle, Wen Xiaohui still heard the deep-hidden anger. He knew that Luo Yi was very angry because of his leaving, so

Even a small move like turning his back would cause Luo Yi to change his mood. Under the gentle appearance that Luo Yi tried hard to maintain, there was a volcano that could erupt at any time. As long as he said or did something wrong,

, it will detonate Luo Yi, and this person will be more dangerous than before.

Wen Xiaohui didn't know how he fell asleep. He was probably too tired. He fell into a deep sleep that night.

When he woke up the next day, the aroma of breakfast wafted into his nostrils. He climbed out of bed in a daze. It took longer than usual for his brain to go from hazy to sober. When he realized the reason for that aroma,

When he got up, he shivered violently.

Luo Yi... Luo Yi found him, and the illusion of his freedom in Pengcheng was completely shattered.

In fact, he secretly knew that there would be such a day. He once thought that when this day came, he would fall apart. But in fact, he was very calm. Maybe he had been mentally prepared for too long. He was calm and calm.

Accepted numbly.

He took out his mobile phone and sent an email to Luo Rui. In an unusually calm tone, he told Luo Rui that Luo Yi had found him and that he could not go to the United States. He asked Luo Rui to use the studio as an excuse to explain to his mother. Then,

He turned off his cell phone.

Luo Yi didn't know when he quietly appeared at the door and looked at him quietly.

Wen Xiaohui raised his head and glanced at him.

Luo Yi gave a toothy smile, that smile was so beautiful, it was like a spring breeze: "Baby, come and have breakfast."

Wen Xiaohui got out of bed silently, washed his face, brushed his teeth, then sat at the table and ate.

He suddenly felt very tired. Thinking of his struggles and resistance, what was the point? If he had known this day, what would he have done when he fled the capital? If he had learned to accept his fate earlier, he would not have made his relatives and friends sad and hurt.

, and he can probably suffer less.
To be continued...