The Boss I Picked Up All Fell In Love With Me

Chapter 28: The giant cannon fodder counterattack (28)

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Fu Shijun finally followed Su Zui to the bathroom of the small room.

Su Zui's proposal can't be faulted by reason or reason. It's just that he feels embarrassed because of his own impure thoughts. He really has no position to refuse.

Besides, he was reluctant.

If it weren't for his injury this time, even if the world were to die, he probably wouldn't be able to wait for Su Zui to take care of him so considerately.

In fact, you don't have to wait too long.

He was sure that when he was healed, Su Zui would quickly widen the distance between them and return to the original state of being familiar but polite.

Thinking of this, there was a slight gloom in Fu Shijun's eyes.

When Su Zui unbuttoned his inner shirt, the fingertips that were hanging on one side curled up twice as if they were twitching, but they didn't lift it up after all.

He just closed his eyes impatiently.

After Su Zui unbuttoned the buttons one by one, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Although he didn't think too much about it before taking it off, he was not completely stagnant when he saw a large piece of muscle with beautiful lines and implied tension appearing in front of him.

In particular, Mr. Fu not only has good-looking muscles, but also has a beautiful waistline, which is tight and powerful. The edge of the suit pants, which are fastened by the leather belt, can also vaguely see the mermaid line that spreads down.

Everyone has a heart for comparison. Looking at such a perfect mature male body, Su Zui couldn't help but think of himself.

After using the physique strengthening reagent, although his physique has improved a lot, his external physique has not changed much, and his body is still soft.

Even if he consciously exercised after passing through, he has barely escaped the category of Bai Zhanji, and his muscles are thin, and he has to stretch it hard to see.

Those little muscles might work alone, but if compared with Fu Shijun, he is simply a babbling kid, naive enough to make people laugh.

Su Zui couldn't help feeling a little subtle.

If it wasn't for Fu Shijun's inability to change clothes with one hand, he wouldn't want to come up and get this kind of stimulation.

Fu Shijun saw that his eyes were lingering on him all the time, and he also showed bad eyes, and his originally unstable mentality slowly collapsed.

After hesitating for several times, in the end, he couldn't help but sullenly explained to himself, "...I have been in the hospital, and my body has regressed."

Su Zui: "..."

Probably getting dizzy by Fu Shijun's "showing off" behavior, Su Zui suddenly felt bad in his heart, reached out and slapped the beautiful flesh.

A crisp "pop" sounded in the quiet bathroom.

Fu Shijun was startled, the place where he was hit trembled twice, and his muscles tightened even more.

Before he could understand why he was suddenly beaten, he heard Su Zui's calm voice say, "Raise your arms, your clothes are off."

Fu Shijun's breath was stagnant, and he forgot to investigate the matter of the beating. After being stiff for a few seconds, he lifted the intact arm under the urging of Su Zui.

Su Zui was very careful to help him undress. In order not to tug on the injured arm, the whole process took a full five minutes.

After taking it off, he let out a sigh of relief, and there was even a fine sweat on his forehead.

The clothes wrapped around the upper body were completely removed, and the waist and back were exposed, and it could be seen that the outline was very strong and beautiful.

Su Zui learned a lesson this time, and controlled his eyes to prevent them from glancing randomly.

He didn't dare to delay, threw the dirty clothes into the basket in the corner, wetted the towel with warm water, and wiped it on Fu Shijun's chest.

The light brown tea juice was wiped off by the towel, and the clean skin was covered with white gas from the remaining hot water.

Through the towel, Su Zui could also feel the tightness of his body.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is facing a great enemy, as if he is some kind of beast, and he is not holding a towel, but a blade.

However, he understood Fu Shijun's reaction, but he didn't say anything.

I didn't notice that the hand that the owner of the body was supporting on the shelf had gradually tightened with his movements, and the blue veins on the back of the hand and the arm burst out, obviously as if you could see the blood flowing in it.

"call-"

After Su Zui wiped it off a few times, she remembered that they forgot to bring the new clothes and had to go back to the wardrobe outside to get them.

The problem is, he still doesn't know which Fu Shijun should wear.

After having a headache for a while, Su Zui simply frowned and began to unbutton his jacket.

He said, "If you don't have your clothes, you put on my coat first and find your own clothes to wear."

His coat was too small for Fu Shijun, so he definitely couldn't put it on, but it should be barely able to put it on to keep out the cold air.

As a result, the second button was unfastened, and the wrist was buckled.

"Little drunk—" The voice of the person who suddenly grabbed his wrist was hoarse and terrifying, as if rolling over sandpaper.

Su Zui's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of dark eyes staring straight at him as if they were going to swallow him up.

The hand that held his wrist was also scorching hot.

He didn't change his face: "Don't make trouble, do you want to freeze?"

He wanted to take his hand out of Fu Shijun's hand, but Fu Shijun was holding it tightly this time, just like a competition. The harder he struggled, the tighter he held back.

Although he could still increase his strength, Su Zui still didn't move because of the injury on this man's hand.

He pursed his lips and turned his eyes away, feeling a little distressed in his heart.

Although he had always wanted to chop off the Boss' small claws, he didn't plan to do so at this time.

Fu Shijun was still hurt, and he didn't want to make Fu Shijun's mood fluctuate too much at this time.

Fu Shijun looked down at Su Zui's clear black eyes, slightly absent-minded.

Su drunk him... Did you feel it

Most of the time, he felt that Su Zui didn't have a sense of touch in this area, but occasionally he couldn't help guessing, whether the children actually understood everything, just didn't want to be too embarrassed, so they kept acting stupid

From the moment this thought appeared, he couldn't hold it any longer, it swelled like a snowball in his heart, and swelled to the point where he couldn't hold back any longer.

His lips moved uncontrollably: "Little drunk, I—"

Su Zui raised his eyes and said softly, "Uncle Fu, don't be impulsive."

His voice was clear and clear, like a cool spring flowing past his feet in spring.

However, this clear spring not only failed to extinguish the heat in Fu Shijun's heart, but rather like drinking poison to quench his thirst, after a short period of calm, it pushed him into an even more inextricable abyss.

he knows-

Fu Shijun suddenly realized that Su Zui really knew what he was thinking, otherwise he wouldn't say such things to him for no reason.

At this moment, his mind seemed to be very clear, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and everything he did was driven by instinct.

In the small bathroom, with his upper body naked, he grabbed Su Zui's slender wrist with one hand that could only move, and leaned over to kiss those two soft lips accurately.

"… "

Su Zui stood there, as if stupid, and blinked with difficulty after a few seconds.

He really wanted to refuse firmly at first, and even rehearsed the words in his mind several times.

But for some reason, the moment Fu Shijun approached him, he seemed to have lost his strength and didn't think about anything.

It was kissed so firmly.

He took a quick breath and felt that Fu Shijun wanted to stick his tongue into his mouth, then he woke up suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to push the person away.

While reaching out to push Fu Shijun, he said to the system in his heart, "Buy a forgotten skill card."

There is a skill card sold in the system mall, which can make people forget any experience in the past zero to half an hour. He has used it for Fu Shijun now, and it is too late.

When he walked out of the bathroom, Fu Shijun would forget this experience that shouldn't exist.

Perhaps his stunned look just now was not just an accident.

Fu Shijun's mind was impure, and he could not stand upright and say that he was innocent.

But in any case, he is always a passer-by, and he is not qualified to be responsible for anyone's feelings, nor does he want to... After separation, a person suffers from loneliness without a time limit.

It is enough that the error occurs at the beginning, there is no need to continue.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, something unexpected happened.

From the moment he woke up, he found that he had no memory, his mind was an empty blank, he could not find his way, and could not see the future.

But the moment Fu Shijun's tongue was squeezed into his mouth, there was a sudden difference in this blank.

The white curtain broke, and hundreds of tarnished stars jumped out from behind the curtain, revealing the true face of his spiritual sea—

A bleak starry sky that, although vast and vast, has completely lost its vitality.

Su Zui was stunned by this sudden change and forgot to push the person away for a while.

His fingertips were numb, and in the virtual spiritual world, he saw a small string of data flowing deeper down the connected lips, rendering the nerve endings, and swirling into the dim starry sky in his mind, Consciously cruising to the dim sky, quietly lighting up a corner of the starry sky.

Although it only accounts for 1% of the entire starry sky, the lit star is still like a sparkling fire, shining in the dark night with a light that can't be ignored.

The data string ran too fast, and Su Zui couldn't catch it and read the contents, but at the moment when it lit up Xingzi, he still felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment.

It's like... something that was lost has returned to his body.

Su Zui has an inexplicable intuition. Even if he can't read the contents of the stars now, when all the stars are lit up, those blocked memories will be opened to him.

"Um… "

The feeling of data streaming in is too weird. That feeling is directly on the spiritual level, which is more direct and overwhelming than the physical pleasure.

Su Zui had never experienced this kind of experience before, even if his concentration was extremely strong, he couldn't help but let out a groan during the kiss.

Fu Shijun heard his groaning, as if he had received some encouragement, his back was tight, and he was even more excited.

He has no experience or skills, and only knows how to ram through Su Zui's mouth without any rules, like a beast eager to leave a mark on the territory. Fierce to death.

If there is a kissing skill evaluation, out of five stars, and giving him one star, it is just reluctantly because he didn't bleed anyone.

That is to say, Su Zui was just like him in this regard, and was attracted by the strangeness in his mind, so he never bit his tongue and told him to get out.

After a messy kiss, Fu Shijun's hot mind finally cooled down.

As a result, seeing the red and swollen lips of the person in front of him being gnawed by him, he lost his mind again, and with a hoarse voice, he was about to confess in a rush: "Little drunk... I, I like—"

"Shh."

Su Zui looked up at him, a little light in his black eyes.

I don't know if it was because of the accident just now, or because he finally gave up on himself and no longer escaped from the Qi Nian that had long been born in his heart. At this time, he only felt the relaxation that he had never felt before.

He took the initiative to get closer, frowned loosely, and said softly, "Kiss again."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and touched the back of Fu Shijun's neck soothingly, as if he was comforting a large, restless dog, and coaxed, "This time it's a little softer..."

I have to say, his mouth really hurts a bit.

He suspected that the man was a wild boar.

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