Chapter 159

I came here originally to see Song Zhiyou's adorable white hair and the rumored fujoshi of Song Linye and Lu Xingyan's Xingye CP:...

What’s going on!

How did these two get together?

Everyone opened their mouths wide and said, "No, Zhou You didn't expect you to be such a person."

The fujoshis looked at Song Linye's expression and wanted to observe him with a microscope.

Is Song Linye willing or not?

Each of them is like a killer possessed. If Song Linye is even slightly willing, he will just put away his knife and find someone else who likes him more.

The way he squinted his eyes startled the people around him.

I don’t know what’s going on.

Zhou You, who was close to him, suddenly sneezed.

"Ahhh!"

A string of snot flew out of Zhou You's mouth and sprayed onto Song Linye's neck.

"Ahhhhhhhh! I'm dead!"

Zhou You looked at Song Linye, who was standing there motionless with a dark face. He closed his eyes and said nothing. At this time, Song Linye was the most frightening.

Zhou You took two steps back, opened his closed eyes quietly, and saw Song Linye still standing there. He rushed forward and ran behind a tree.

"Hey? What's going on?" The people watching the show at the back looked puzzled. Weren't they just being ambiguous?

Not only is there doubt in his eyes, but also in his heart.

"No, no, I seem to see something behind Song Linye's neck." A sharp-eyed person pointed at the back of Song Linye's neck.

"Just now, Zhou You seemed to be behind Father Song's neck..."

"Shut up, stop talking, it's disgusting."

"Zhou You!" Song Linye roared without daring to look directly at his neck, scaring Zhou You, who had already run far away, so much that he shuddered.

Why is Father Song still so scary?

Zhou You shook his body and said, "No, it must be because the weather is too cold."

Zhou You was determined. Even though his father Song was not a gentle man, he would not be so cold.

In his heart, the fairy who was not gentle was determined to kill Zhou You and throw this culprit directly into the trash can, sewer, and drain, the most disgusting place in the world.

Why is he so disgusting?

Song Linye stood there in despair. Lu Xingyan was not there, but he had to be thankful that Lu Xingyan was not there, otherwise he would not know what to do.

Take out a stack of Song Zhiyou from the bag

There was a ball of paper stuffed in the bag of clothes. Feeling hopeless, he simply wiped the back of his neck with the paper.

Zhou You squinted his eyes and adjusted the frame of his glasses.

After watching Song Linye wipe the back of his neck clean, he left the Wutong tree with an indifferent look on his face.

Zhou You was holding his chin up in the back. Is Father Song not going to pursue the matter?

I closed my eyes and clasped my hands together in prayer, "Dad Song, please don't let anyone see this."

He had no idea that this scene had already been seen clearly by the group of gay men and women, and not only that, but the original picture of the high-definition video was also available.

Song Linye couldn't imagine it at all. As soon as he opened his eyes...

Song Linye, who was angry and had to endure the strange looks from others, kicked the door open in a rage. When he stepped in with his left foot, he saw Lu Xingyan holding a ruler like a strict teacher.

Song Zhiyou, who was sitting next to him, was even straighter than him.

Song Linye swallowed his saliva, feeling that his wife was no longer gentle to him, but...

The moment the door was kicked open, Lu Xingyan and Song Zhiyou looked at Song Linye together, their eyes still asking what happened.

Song Linye covered his neck with a piece of paper in one hand and tilted his head to look at them, saying fiercely,

"What are you doing? Lu Xingyan, have you taught Song Zhiyou the Chinese characters? And Song Zhiyou, have you learned those Chinese characters?"

Song Zhiyou turned away, "Is this the legendary Sichuan Opera face-changing?"

Hearing Song Zhiyou's curious voice, Lu Xingyan burst out laughing.

"You, stop using idioms like those people on the Internet."

Song Linye listened to them chattering away, not knowing what they were talking about. The key point was that he didn't have a cell phone in his hand, and the heartless Lu Xingyan was even speaking Malay.

He didn't understand anything.

Song Linye walked to the bathroom with a sour face and washed himself inside and out ten times. His skin was almost peeled off and his whole body was red.

I put on my clothes, gritting my teeth in pain.

Looking at the red, broken skin on his body in the mirror, he bit his lips and curled up the corners of his mouth.

In just three seconds, tears flashed in his eyes.

"Wife~"

Lu Xingyan frowned and looked towards the closed bedroom on the third floor.

"What's wrong?"

"Wife, it hurts."

When Lu Xingyan heard this, he was startled. Why did his voice sound wrong? He turned to Song Zhiyou and said, "Youzi, please read these words first. I will be down soon."

When Song Zhiyou heard Lu Xingyan's words, her eyes lit up, and she instantly transformed from a frost-bitten eggplant into a happy sunflower. She didn't hear what Lu Xingyan said next at all.

Nodding continuously.

"Okay, I understand."

Lu Xingyan quickly ran upstairs and looked at the closed bathroom with a frown, "Song Linye, open the door."

Song Linye was shocked. Looking at the furnishings around him, he thought to himself, it's over. How come my wife came up so soon? She came up before I even finished cleaning up.

He hurriedly threw the untied things into the basin, and then kicked the basin to the innermost part.

After finally checking the bathroom and seeing that there was nothing wrong, Song Linye went to open the door.

Song Linye opened the door carefully.

Lu Xingyan looked at the wounds on his body, his pupils shrank slightly, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

It took Lu Xingyan a long time to regain his voice. Looking at the injuries on Song Linye's body, Lu Xingyan grabbed Song Linye's hand and pulled him to the bed in the bedroom.

After pushing the person down on the bed, he turned around and remembered that there seemed to be a medicine box at the door. He found the medicine box based on his memory, and his voice was filled with imperceptible heartache.

"Just bear with it for a while, Ken, it might be a little painful."

Song Linye nodded, "I understand, don't worry, I'm not afraid of pain."

As he spoke, he sniffed twice.

Even if Lu Xingyan didn't look at him, he could still hear Song Linye's pitiful and aggrieved look.

I felt soft-hearted.

"obedient."

"?" Song Linye felt something was wrong. No, what was going on? Was he mistaken?

He has a white and slender body without any clothes, and six-pack abs. He doesn't look very authoritative, but he looks cute.

In order to please my wife, I even wore a pair of pink shorts. Apart from this pair of pink shorts, I didn’t wear anything else.

Oh, another thing is that in order to make his wife feel distressed, he specially drew some unusual wounds on his body.

Song Linye looked at the medicine box in his hand and felt a little timid.

Because except for the most serious wound on the neck, the rest only showed a little redness and some broken skin, but it was not to the extent of bleeding.