Chapter 283

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The red wine glass on the table was shaken by the huge impact force. The unfinished red wine exuded attractive color and slowly distributed on the table, wetting Carl's chest and hair.

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With two low shouts, the table returned to calm, and Carl collapsed and paralyzed on the table. Fu Siyu's breath was heavy, and a trace of confusion flashed in his deep eyes. Sweat slipped from his face and fell into his collar one by one.

The palm held Carl's back, and finally stopped his fingertip under Carl's left shoulder. There was a black rose, which he had tattooed on Carl himself. This rose was lifelike, especially against Carl's white skin.

On the leaves of the rose, there is an "s" letter. The S pattern is not very obvious. If you don't look carefully, I'm afraid you won't find it. Even Carl doesn't know it.

However, this "s" was just an idea he had at that time, and could not represent anything

He untied the tie that blindfolded Carl's eyes. Fu Siyu leaned down and his chest was close to Carl's back. He raised his hand, broke Carl's face, kissed him gently on his lips, and then opened his mouth and ordered, "call my name!"

Although he used the tone of command, he rarely had a gentle smile at the bottom of his eyes, which was completely different from his rudeness.

Carl bit his lip. His name

"Lord... Man." Carl closed his eyes and spit out the words with difficulty.

"Master?" Fu Siyu was stunned. He didn't mean that.

However, looking at Carl's embarrassed and angry expression, which was as awkward as a child's expression, Fu Siyu felt a little happy for a moment

"Ha ha..."

When the two were stuck together, Carl could feel Fu Siyu's laughter from his chest. He opened his eyes angrily, but he was stunned by Fu Siyu's face without any deep smile.

It's not that he hasn't seen Fu Siyu smile, but it's the first time he's seen such a smile that he feels happy simply because of something.

Did he laugh because of himself?

Carl didn't know what he had done to make fu Siyu so happy, but seeing his smile, he couldn't help raising his lips, and he felt a sense of satisfaction he had never had before.

Fu Siyu smiled lightly for a while, and then said, "no, call again."

Didn't he call the master? What's his name?

Name

He remembered that Fu Siyu had said that the title between him could only be master and toy

However, the look at the bottom of Fu Siyu's eyes made Carl feel that he wanted to call himself his name.

Carl's blue eyes flashed a touch of disbelief. The long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the lip flap opened several times without making a sound.

Nervous, in addition to nervous or nervous, this feeling is even more nervous than when I did it with Fu Siyu for the first time.

After a love affair just now, the blush on Carl's cheek has not dispersed. Coupled with his expression at this time, there is an unspeakable charm, which makes Fu Siyu ripple in his heart.

This feeling is familiar to him, because every time he sees the night Xuan morning, this ripple can't help coming out.

Fu Siyu suddenly thought, if it was night xuanchen under him, would he also have this expression?

"Listen to the teacher!"