The villain is dying, I'm really not your boyfriend

The scene is inexplicably bewitching.

Lin Muzhen obediently stretched out his hand and let him take a bite.Both of them had teeth marks on their wrists.

Fu Qingyan grabbed Lin Mu's hand, and lined up their arms side by side.The tooth marks of different sizes appear on the arms with different skin colors, which is very sensational.

Fu Qingyan stopped Lin Mu from taking his hand back.Then he took the phone from the table and took a photo.

Lin Mu leaned over to take a look, took his mobile phone in his hand, and wanted to zoom in on the photo for a closer look.Unexpectedly, the touch of the mobile phone is too sensitive, so I swipe to the next one.

Lin Mu didn't want to look at it at first, but after accidentally seeing the picture on the photo, he stayed there in disbelief.

The photo is of him, only from the face to the shoulder and neck.But the one above him had tearful eyes, his expression was extremely forbearing, and he was still biting the corner of the quilt at the corner of his mouth.

Looking down, although only his shoulders and neck were photographed, judging from his exposed collarbone, it can be seen that he was not wearing clothes - this was clearly last night, before he cried.

Because all his mind was drawn by his body, he didn't even notice that Fu Qingyan had taken a photo.

Lin Mu raised his hand, grabbed Fu Qingyan by the collar, and pulled it hard.

Fu Qingyan, who was looking at the red marks on the back of Lin Shu's neck, was silently fascinated, and leaned forward suddenly.

He wasn't annoyed, he just put his chin on Lin Shu's shoulder obediently when the child was having a temper tantrum, and when he saw the photo, he couldn't help but choke his breath.

Lin Mu thought, it must be impossible to have only this one.He gritted his teeth and turned backwards, and sure enough, it was all him.And, aside from a few photos of him walking, it's pretty much all about him in bed:

Tears in the eyes, messy hair.There was also his hand clutching the bed sheet desperately, and a bite mark on his collarbone... In short, they were all photos taken on indecent occasions.

Lin Mu felt ashamed and annoyed looking at these photos, and couldn't think of when Fu Qingyan took them.Mostly when he has no energy to take care of these things, or when he is about to lose consciousness.

They are still at the bedside.

The lighting in the bedroom is better, and there is a large glass window. Fu Qingyan added a desk here and sat on a swivel chair to work.

As for Lin Mu, he sat under Fu Qingyan's high chair with a small bench that he found somewhere, only half the height of Fu Qingyan.

But now, because of being pulled by him, Fu Qingyan is still lying on top of him.

Lin Mu looked at the photo, and before he had time to hit Fu Qingyan, Fu Qingyan's low voice suddenly came from his ears, and he asked Lin Mu, "Isn't it beautiful?"

Who would think that the photos of themselves at that time are beautiful!

Lin Mu turned his head almost madly, wanting to scold him a few words or give him a few slaps, but unexpectedly, he happened to meet Fu Qingyan's staring eyes at him: heavy and aggressive.

Slightly quickened breath hit Lin Mu's neck, which made him jerk violently, recalling Fu Qingyan's appearance on the bed.

Holding the mobile phone, Lin Mu bent down and ran out of the bedroom.

Fu Qingyan could easily see what the child was thinking.He didn't stop him, just reminded him: "The photos are not allowed to be deleted."

Lin Mu moved the battlefield to the sofa in the living room, stretched his calves to the armrest of the sofa, and clicked delete three or two times, thinking: delete it!What can you do to me!

However, Fu Qingyan seemed to know what he was thinking.The next moment, his unhurried voice came from the bedroom: "If it's missing, I'll choose to print it out next time and stick it on the wall for appreciation."

Lin Mu twitched his fingers, and silently found the deleted photos from the recycle bin.

……

Lin Mu wanted to learn the guitar at the beginning because he was fascinated by the way the boss played the guitar in the dimly lit practice room, so he started this series of dead beats.

Now that I have learned it, I can play and sing freely, but it is a little difficult to go further.

Lin Mu is not obsessed with how far he has learned the guitar, so he temporarily put down the guitar and became interested in jazz dance.

Because I was squatting on a small bench and looking at my phone that day, I suddenly saw a video of jazz dancing: the dancers stood under the lights above their heads, changing their movements to their heart's content with the beat of the music, and even the shadows on the floor spoke of freedom the taste of.

Lin Mu's heart was moved, and he fumbled to learn jazz dance.

But this time, because the band has been busy recently, he found a teacher in this field and studied at home.

At the suggestion of the teacher, they installed a large mirror on the wall of the yard.Because there is no vacant room here, only the outside is more suitable.

However, the mirrors outside are easily stained, so Fu Qingyan wiped the mirrors used for Lin Shu's dance whenever he was free.In the process of cleaning the mirror, he was reminiscing about Lin Shu's dancing posture in front of the mirror.

The boy stood in front of the mirror, straightened his waist slightly to the music, raised his arms to brush his hair, and then stretched his long and slender fingers to grasp the flowers, grasping his neck in the rhythm... Jazz dance is sexy and full of The characteristics of tension are vividly shown in Lin Shu.

"You blocked me!" Lin Mu had no choice but to speak to Fu Qingyan.

He was practicing this set of movements in front of the mirror, but when Fu Qingyan stood in front of the mirror and looked at him, he couldn't even see himself in the mirror.

With fiery eyes, Fu Qingyan silently left the position of the mirror, stood behind Lin Mu, and saw Lin Mu's clothes rolled up because of the dancing movements, revealing a beautifully curved waist.

I want to touch it.

Fu Qingyan thought dryly.

So that night, the full-length mirror in the bedroom came in handy.The next day, when Fu Qingyan wiped the mirror, he also wiped the full-length mirror in the room.

Because it got dirty last night.

……

Fu Qingyan is also studying recently, studying photography.

At the beginning, Lin Mu didn't know why he wanted to learn this on a whim.Until a certain moment later, he suddenly found that the focus of Fu Qingyan's camera was always on him.

Then suddenly, oh, I wanted to make him look better.

Lin Mu encountered many difficulties when learning guitar, but it was much easier when learning jazz dance.It seems that he has a little talent in this area, and he can learn the basic movements almost once taught by the teacher.

What followed was continuous praise from the young teacher.Lin Mu touched the tip of his nose and smiled embarrassedly.

Fu Qingyan saw this scene clearly through the glass window at the desk in the bedroom, and frowned slightly.

But he didn't say anything, just like in the past, he shook hands with the young teacher politely and politely, and sent him out with Lin Mu.

It's just that when Lin Mu was lying in his arms, lazily not even wanting to move a finger, he said seemingly unintentionally: "Teacher Fang seems very young?"

Lin Mu was so tired just now that he didn't want to say a word, so he responded casually, burrowing into his arms, trying to avoid every topic.