Chen Fuqing was slept with in her previous life.
He, a man with a small chest, a small waist, a small butt, and a straight butt, was slept with.
That sperm-brained scumbag was still his superior, even though he and his superior had always disliked each other.
If Chen Fuqing likes the other person, no one can see him when his pants are taken off and the quilt is off, and the lights are turned off, so he can just go to sleep. But that scumbag actually drugged him.
"Fuck," he yelled. But even cursing his mother could not quell his anger.
Later he was reborn, but the problem was that he didn't know how he died.
Thinking of the end, Chen Fuqing thought with horror that he would not have been fucked to death on the bed by Song Qingshan.
Before he could curse Song Qingshan a few more times, he was taken away from the prison because of his weak kidneys and weak constitution.
And the person who fished for him was Song Qingshan, a young man who he said was weak and weak due to kidney deficiency.
Chen Fuqing looked at Song Qingshan, who looked exactly the same as in his previous life, and almost burst out a string of curse words.
Damn it, why on earth does this scumbag still have this bad face, waiting to harm some girl in the future! ! !
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Chen Fuxing ran away. Song Qingshan: Catch him and fuck him.
Then Chen Fuqing ran away again. Song Qingshan: Catch him back, beat him up again, lock his hands, and then run away and break his legs.
Chen Fuxing paused for a while, then ran away again. Song Qingshan: ... Very good.
Later I heard that Chen Fuqing was tossed and turned in bed like this for three days.
Interstellar, paranoid, cold, left-handed, rugged, beautiful and sensitive.