Chapter 10
The third floor is very quiet, and people wearing uniform coats of the alliance police walked over from time to time. Lin Shuicheng guessed that this floor should be a seating area for the police who came to the meeting.
313 In the penultimate room near the corridor and the flat-floor cafe, before Lin Shuicheng entered the door, he went to the cafe to buy a simple meal and a bottle of hot milk, and planned to have a good rest after eating.
He stuck the card to the door, then walked in after two strokes.
The room was dark. Lin Shuicheng closed the door, put the things on the cabinet at the door, and reached out to plug in the power supply.
It was this time when he reached out and suddenly realized something was wrong. He also encountered a file bag on the locker. He stepped forward and stepped on a pair of disposable fur slippers placed randomly at the door.
Someone is here, did he enter the wrong room?
The moment this thought passed, Lin Shuicheng's wrist that was stretching out to turn on and off the light was already pressed down. He was startled and elbowed hard at the person emerging from the darkness with his backhand, but he was stunned.
The man came out of nowhere. His other hand blocked his attack and dragged him in. He carried him like a little rabbit. Then Lin Shuicheng heard a familiar laugh - very low, with a magnetic sound: "I still know how to hit someone, huh?"
"Are you hiding from me? What are you doing? Is it fun to work overtime, Lin Shuicheng, huh?"
"Speak, if I don't speak, I'll kill you."
Fu Luoyin's voice was very gentle, but his eyes couldn't help but make his scalp numb.
In the darkness, Fu Luoyin's face approached and looked at him with a smile. He threw him off the bed and leaned over and pressed him down. He was completely imprisoned and controlled.
Lin Shuicheng was stunned for a while before he reacted and whispered: "Why are you... Why are you here? This is the room I booked, I want to come and sleep."
His voice was reluctant, as if he was not willing to accept such a reality. Fu Luoyin was not so patient and pulled his clothes directly, holding people out of the way.
Lin Shuicheng was a little anxious: "I don't want it anymore, please let me sleep..."
"I don't know how to go home to sleep? Is it fun to work overtime, Lin Shuicheng?" Fu Luoyin asked him in a low voice, rubbing his fair and beautiful earlobes with his fingertips, and spraying it hotly between his hair. There was no change in his tone, but it was full of heat, "Hide me, how many days are you going to hide? Hum? Why do you hide from me? Hook up a man with me on your back?"
Now he couldn't explain anything he said clearly. Fu Luoyin looked at him as if he was about to swallow him alive and peel him alive.
Lin Shuicheng was about to cry - he didn't expect to meet him here. He hid for so long, but he just ran into Fu Luoyin himself.
He pushed him with his hands, trying his best to keep a distance from him, but unfortunately he was defeated repeatedly. He wanted to retreat, and Fu Luoyin came over with it. In terms of physical strength, Fu Luoyin absolutely suppressed him.
Lin Shuicheng whispered to himself: "I don't have one, I just come over and have a sleep."
"Why don't you go home? Or hide from me. Who is that man? Well? If you don't say anything, I'll fuck you to death today." Fu Luoyin said gently.
In fact, he knew that Lin Shuicheng didn't have the courage or the time to get in. When Lin Shuicheng entered the door, he saw that he only bought a single meal and drink. He probably came to drive a room to sleep.
The only thing he was curious about was why Lin Shuicheng avoided him.
But this doesn't matter anymore. From the moment Lin Shuicheng entered the door, the clamoring desire had already burned violently. Lin Shuicheng's eyes, with watery eyes, and a faint clean fragrance on his body... Lin Shuicheng's whole person, from his hair to his toes, exudes a fucking breath, which makes people feel so excited that they think about it.
How could he look for others behind his back? Lin Shuicheng looked at him with obsession and heat that he had never seen before in his life. He could tell him that he could not live, die, and be desolate forever.
Lin Shuicheng's voice was almost approaching the crying sound: "No, really don't want it..."
"No more? Then call me husband." Fu Luoyin reached out and stroked his cheek, and wiped his thumb with a little force across the end of his eyes. The touch of his fingertips was so soft, as if he would see blood in an instant.
Fu Luoyin could hardly say such erotic words that were almost intimate to lovers before. The elders he had been in contact with since childhood were almost serious and stereotyped in this regard. Although he was loving, he would not be intimate in front of them. It was Lin Shuicheng who let him know that it turned out that just saying a word or calling a few words could make people feel like they were almost addicted.
Lin Shuicheng was like a little kitten who was bullied, calling him softly: "Husband." Very well-behaved.
Fu Luoyin couldn't help but kiss him, and then smiled and said, "I didn't say I'd let you go. Today you delivered it to your door by yourself, but I didn't want it."
Lin Shuicheng was stunned for a moment, aggrieved and panicked, unable to withstand the kiss that Fu Luoyin had fallen from time to time, and even unable to withstand the knuckles that were wandering under his clothes and clasped his spine. He tried hard to kick him away, and even his ankle was caught.
Fu Luoyin smiled heavily: "Why are you hiding? Your husband used to fuck you - did you feel uncomfortable?"
He pressed Lin Shuicheng's ear and asked, "Hmm? Are you feeling uncomfortable when you speak?"
Lin Shuicheng's face was red and his lips were pursed in a line. He was so bullied that he didn't dare to look at him. After a long time, he gently squeezed out: "...comfortable."
"It feels comfortable, but your place is too big, which makes me hurt, my husband fucks me. I can't get out of bed, so I dare not go home." Lin Shuicheng looked at him carefully, begging for mercy and pleasing, "I don't want it today, okay? I have projects to do tomorrow..."
One thing Lin Shuicheng never understands is that the more he begs Fu Luoyin, the more he will be more fierce to him.
At this moment, Fu Luoyin's voice was completely hoarse: "Impossible, but my husband can do it gently."
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Lin Shuicheng didn't cry this time - he didn't cry like before. Fu Luoyin kept the agreement very lightly, gently and slowly grinded him there. After more than three hours of hard work, Lin Shuicheng couldn't survive and died, and could only cry with red eyes. Instead, Lin Shuicheng was even more tired than before. He fell asleep several times and was woken up after sleeping.
After Fu Luoyin carried him to clean up, Lin Shuicheng still remembered that he sent a message to Wang Pinyuan to ask for leave. He still had a big class tomorrow afternoon, so he didn't know if he could catch up at that time. In short, he asked for leave first.
Fu Luoyin saw him lying on the bed and asked for leave seriously, and found it funny, so he pulled the person into his arms and hugged him. Seeing that Lin Shuicheng ignored him, he coaxed him gently: "Why are you crying? How old are you?"
Lin Shuicheng ignored him and got out of bed to pick up the rice and milk he bought. Although the simple meal had an aluminum foil bag with external insulation, the rice inside had already become cold after so long.
Fu Luoyin saw him picking up the cold beef rice pitifully, got out of bed and took him back, patted Lin Shuicheng on the back and said, "Get out to eat with clothes, come back to bed after eating."
Lin Shuicheng also had a nasal sound in his voice, which was very innocent: "There was no change of clothes."
He has a bit of a cleanliness obsession. Even in winter, his clothes will change every day. He originally planned to sleep until 7 o'clock tomorrow morning to go home to take a shower and change clothes. Now Fu Luoyin has come here and makes trouble, and his clothes are dirty - mainly because his close-fitting shirt is dirty, so it is impossible to wear them out again.
Fu Luoyin threw his shirt directly to him: "Wear it first, let Zhou Heng come over to deliver clothes tomorrow morning."
The meeting lasted for four days in total. Fu Luoyin usually brought two or three sets of changing clothes with him to prepare for a temporary task. Fu Luoyin got out of bed and took out the clothes to change them and let Lin Shuicheng put them on. It was the first big one, but it would not appear abrupt in the autumn season.
Lin Shuicheng was only half a head shorter than Fu Luoyin. When Fu Luoyin threw the coat over, he picked it up and sniffed it very seriously. After taking a closer look, he seemed to be a little disgusted.
There is no other smell, it is the faint mint fragrance on Fu Luoyin's body.
Fu Luoyin reluctantly said: "I didn't wear it out. I washed it and dried it at noon and sent it." Lin Shuicheng then put on his coat.
The two went downstairs and before they walked away, they had dinner at the Student Food City of Star University. It was already two or three in the morning. They found a Chaoshan beef hotpot, which was light and fragrant. They ate it on the cold autumn night and felt warm.
Lin Shuicheng was sleepy while eating. Fu Luoyin slowly drank the beef soup delivered by the store, and saw that Lin Shuicheng's eyes could hardly open, and in the boiling heat, he was still feeling pale and haggard.
Lin Shuicheng fell asleep with his chin on his back for a while. Fu Luoyin was waiting in his seat and took out his cell phone to read the report.
It was not until dawn that the boss seemed to be closing, and Lin Shuicheng woke up in a daze and opened his eyes.
Fu Luoyin said: "The wallet is in your pocket."
Lin Shuicheng remembered that he had put on his clothes, reached out and touched it, and found Fu Luoyin's ID card - black, with seven words compiled on it.
The boss smiled as soon as he saw the card: "It turned out to be the chief who came to the meeting. The school sent a notice and said that there would be no charge for those who came to the meeting."
Lin Shuicheng was stunned for a moment, took a look at the card again, and then took it back into his wallet.
"What's wrong?" Fu Luoyin asked.
"Aren't you a company? Why did you go to join the army?" Lin Shuicheng was a little confused.
When he met Fu Luoyin, Fu Luoyin appeared as the first party of the project team. After that, Zhou Heng called Fu Luoyin in front of him, and the boss and the young master were also calling him. He always believed that Fu Luoyin should be a company.
In fact, when Fu Luoyin came to pick him up last time, he was wearing military uniform, and Lin Shuicheng didn't notice it.
"I graduated from high school and entered the military academy. I spent more time in the army than in the company." Fu Luoyin glanced at him with a smile, "My company is also a military industry, and both sides are not too detailed."
"Oh." Lin Shuicheng said.
Fu Luoyin found that this guy knew nothing about his identity and background - but Lin Shuicheng probably didn't have a lot of explanations about the Fu family with a nerd student like him. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been complacent about being with someone with a backstage.
In a sense, Lin Shuicheng is pure and unpretentious. He seems to be really like him.
Perhaps it is because he has indeed neglected Lin Shuicheng too much in the past two years, so that Lin Shuicheng doesn't even know his identity.
After returning to the room, Fu Luoyin ordered: "Don't go home these four days, come here to wait for me after get off work."
Lin Shuicheng looked at him.
Fu Luoyin said: "What's wrong? Don't want to?"
Lin Shuicheng wanted to fight: "The leader has no one to feed him."
Fu Luoyin: "Call Zhou Heng and ask him to feed him."
Lin Shuicheng: "I'm working overtime."
"If you work overtime, go to your laboratory to fuck you - do you understand?" Fu Luoyin reached out to pinch his chin, smiling, "If you are obedient, I will stop tormenting you."
Lin Shuicheng didn't say anything anymore.
Chapter completed!