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82_82952 Wen Xiaohui woke up from severe fatigue.

He hasn't been this tired for a long time. Even if he had spent a whole day in the gym, exercising like venting or self-abuse, he would never be like this now. His muscles all over his body seemed to have sunk dozens of kilograms in an instant, and even one of his fingers was weak.

Too lazy to move.

He was almost unconscious from the waist down. This feeling was quite familiar to him. Once, after he and Luo Yi had an uncontrollable love affair all night long, they could hardly move the next day. Luo Yi's youth and physical strength had made him suffer more than once.

No, it’s just that this time it’s better.

He reluctantly raised his hands to cover his eyes. The light leaking in from the window was too bright and dazzling. His heavy mood and gloomy current situation were like a vampire hiding in the shadows. He could not see or deserve such sunshine.

The memory of last night is very vague, but it is not like the first time between him and Luo Yi. The first time he was completely drunk. This time, at least his body helped him remember how crazy he was, but this time with Luo Yi.

The biggest difference the first time was not whether he remembered it or not, but that he was very calm.

There was no anger, anger, annoyance, regret, or shame at all. He was just calm. After all, he knew that this would happen sooner or later. It was better to do it when he was drunk and confused than when Luo Yi's patience reached the limit and showed his fangs to him.

At that time, it does no good to anyone.

He lay on the bed with his eyes open for a while, then reluctantly endured the pain and got up. Both his body and the bed were clean, and there was only a faint smell of alcohol and detergent in the air. Luo Yi had cleaned up. Luo Yi was always considerate,

He has never found fault with this, and it is strange to say that a person can be both gentle and cruel to the extreme.

After he got dressed, he thought of Luo Rui and walked out of the room.

Walking through the corridor from the corner of his eye, Wen Xiaohui saw Luo Yi stand up from the sofa. He put down the notebook on his lap and walked over, with an undisguised dazzling smile on his face: "What are you doing up here? Get some more rest."

.”

"Where's Luo Rui?" He opened his mouth and was startled. How could his voice be so hoarse?

"Still sleeping, he is drunker than you."

Wen Xiaohui opened the door to the guest room and saw Luo Rui sleeping soundly on the bed. He was relieved. With Luo Yi around, he was always nervous about everything.

Luo Yi closed the door gently and put his arms around his shoulders: "Let's have something to eat when you get up. After that, you can continue to rest. You must have been tired last night." His tone was warm and affectionate, just like before.

"Yeah." Wen Xiaohui avoided his embrace without leaving a trace and walked towards the restaurant.

Luo Yi looked at his hand blankly and hung it down stiffly.

Opening the thermos box and placing a light breakfast in front of him, Wen Xiaohui ate in silence.

Luo Yi sat opposite him and looked at him deeply.

Wen Xiaohui cleared the bowl in three mouthfuls and was about to get up: "I'll wake him up and feed him some hangover medicine."

Luo Yi grabbed his wrist: "Let him sleep for a while. There is no need to take as little medicine as possible. It will hurt the body."

Wen Xiaohui said coldly: "You don't have to pretend to care about him so much. Is it necessary?"

"He is your best friend, of course I care about him."

Wen Xiaohui almost wanted to laugh out loud. What Luo Yi had done, had he ever considered Luo Rui to be his best friend? He wanted to shake off Luo Yi's hand, but failed this time.

Luo Yi raised his chin: "Sit down."

It was obviously a careless sentence, but it seemed to have the flavor of a command. Wen Xiaohui sat down unconsciously. He also wanted to see what Luo Yi wanted to say.

Luo Yi grabbed his hand and put it to his lips, saying softly: "You won't forget last night, right?"

"No." Wen Xiaohui said expressionlessly.

Luo Yi smiled: "That's good. I thought you would forget it once you drank too much. I didn't control it well last night... Can I give you a massage later?"

"Need not."

Luo Yi rubbed his knuckles with his lips, his deep eyes filled with fascinating magic: "I'm very happy, the tacit understanding between us has not changed at all. Last night was great, Brother Xiaohui, you

You may also like it very much.”

"I'm only twenty-four or five years old. I don't feel cold. Why don't I like it?" Wen Xiaohui wanted to pull his hand away again, but Luo Yi still wouldn't let go. He felt that the place touched by Luo Yi's lips felt like it was burning.

hot.

Luo Yi looked at Wen Xiaohui's emotionless face and frowned slightly: "How much do you remember? Do you remember how many times we did it and how many positions we changed? Do you remember your legs wrapped around my waist and howling?

How nice it sounds."

"Isn't that what making love is all about?" Wen Xiaohui smiled sarcastically: "You don't think we are the only ones like this, do you? Then you should really find someone else to try. My skills are really not that good, and the world outside is very vast.

"

Luo Yi's face changed slightly: "Are you trying to make me angry on purpose?"

"No, I just want to tell you that it won't make any difference last night if I do it with someone else or if you do it with someone else."

Luo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. The bright and joyful look just now completely disappeared, and his eyes became gloomy again.

"Oh, there are still some. Most people don't have as much physical strength as you." Wen Xiaohui took advantage of his daze and jerked his hand away, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at Luo Yi coldly.

Luo Yi's chest heaved heavily. Looking at the face in front of him that haunted him, the more he looked at it, the more he felt a tightness in his chest. A wave of anger shot up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He tried his best to suppress some impulse and whispered

Said: "If I had known you didn't care, I shouldn't have endured it for so long."

"Well, this sentence must be true." Wen Xiaohui stood up: "Luo Yi, now you have got everything you want. Congratulations." He tilted his head, "No, it should be said that you can always get what you want.

get."

Luo Yi lowered his head and clenched his fists under the table: "This is not the kind of you I want."

Wen Xiaohui almost laughed out loud: "This is not what I want from you, can you return it to me?"

At this time, the doorbell rang suddenly, and both of them were stunned.

Wen Xiaohui wiped his face and turned to open the door. Standing outside the door was an unexpected person - Li Shuo.

"Brother Li, Li." Wen Xiaohui was dumbfounded. His first reaction was to close the door, but he felt it was too rude. But when he felt the cold light coming from behind, he felt that being rude was the lightest consequence.

However, Li Shuo did not give Wen Xiaohui such a chance, but walked in casually. His face was ashen, and his always gentlemanly and elegant temperament was now tainted with a hint of irritability. Wen Xiaohui was sure that he had also suffered a setback regarding Li Chengxiu's matter.

Luo Yi stood up and looked at Li Shuo with eyes like a poisonous snake. In front of Li Shuo, he obviously didn't need to pretend to be a perfect lover.

Li Shuo looked at the nervous Wen Xiaohui, then at Luo Yi, and said calmly: "Luo Yi, it's time for you to grow up."

"When did you take the stand to educate me?" Luo Yi said coldly.

"When you threaten my friends."

Wen Xiaohui whispered: "Brother Li, you shouldn't come, you should leave."

Li Shuo looked at Wen Xiaohui: "Xiaohui, I'm here to give you one last chance. If you go to the United States now, I guarantee that Luo Yi will never be able to find you and your mother." He lowered his eyes, looking very sad, "

I can't help Cheng Xiu, but I hope I can at least help you."

This sentence obviously angered Luo Yi. He took a few steps forward. His long-standing hatred and jealousy towards Li Shuo broke out at the moment they met face to face. Luo Yi rarely had an opponent he liked in his life.

When he feels that a person really becomes a threat, he just wants to deal with it quickly.

Wen Xiaohui didn't know what Luo Yi could do, and wanted to stand between the two, but was pulled behind by Li Shuo.

This move made Luo Yi even more angry. His expression was ferocious like a hungry wolf. He walked up to Li Shuo and slowly grabbed Li Shuo's collar with his left hand. His fist clenched loudly.

In front of Li Shuo, Luo Yi finally lost his maturity and poise, and his jealousy made him behave like a twenty-year-old boy for the first time.

Li Shuo didn't move and looked at him calmly: "This house is rented by Xiao Hui. If you do something here and the police come, you think Xiao Hui will tell you who is good at private houses."

Luo Yi flicked his right hand and touched Li Shuo's neck.

Li Shuo felt his skin go cold, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wen Xiaohui screamed. He didn't know where Luo Yi conjured a sharp folding knife. The blade was as thin as a cicada's wing and shone with a cold silver light. A small blood mark had been cut on Li Shuo's neck.

"Luo Yi! What are you doing!" Wen Xiaohui was about to pounce on him.

"Don't move." Luo Yi said to Wen Xiaohui, but looked at Li Shuo with a cold gaze, and the words coming out of his thin lips sent chills down the spine: "Li Shuo, I'll cut off one of your ears and one of your fingers here.

You can still afford the compensation. If I just slashed your face a few times, I wouldn’t even have to go to jail..."

"Luo Yi, you lunatic!" Wen Xiaohui grabbed Luo Yi's arm and said tremblingly: "Let him go. If you dare to touch him, I will fight with you."

Luo Yi showed a cruel smile: "You have said so, how can I let him leave safely."

Li Shuo narrowed his eyes: "It's really sad. You and Shao Qun have the same moral character. The more paranoid you are, the further you push the people you like away. You don't understand such a simple truth, so you deserve it."

Luo Yi's eyes flashed fiercely.

Wen Xiaohui bit Luo Yi's arm fiercely. Luo Yi felt pain and threw his arm away. Wen Xiaohui stretched out his hand and pushed Li Shuo away. Li Shuo grabbed Luo Yi's arm and twisted it behind his back, causing confusion.

In the meantime, Wen Xiaohui felt his shoulder go numb, and he screamed in pain.

Luo Yi and Li Shuo were both stunned. Luo Yi shook off Li Shuo's grip and turned around to see that his knife had scratched Wen Xiaohui's shoulder.

"Xiao Hui!" Luo Rui heard the noise and walked out of the room and saw this scene.

"Brother Xiaohui." Luo Yi's knife fell to the ground with a clatter. He wanted to rush forward, but was knocked to the ground by Li Shuo's heavy punch.

Luo Rui ran over and carefully opened Wen Xiaohui's clothes. He saw that the wound was a bit long, but very shallow. Only a little color returned to his face, which was pale with fright.

Li Shuo also breathed a sigh of relief: "Where is the medical kit?"

Luo Yi got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pounced on Li Shuo like a wolf.
To be continued...