The system always forces me to clean up

Chapter 72 The beauty is selfish and narrow-minded (5)

Qi Bang walked up to him and poked his chest vigorously with his fingertips, "Are you dumb?"

The stranger's approach made Jing Zhao's body tense for an instant, and then relaxed again.

The tingling sensation on my chest spread throughout my body.

Jing Zhao: "No."

After thinking about it, he added: "I didn't do it on purpose."

"Is that intentional?"

Jing Zhao rolled his Adam's apple, "No."

Qi Si narrowed his eyes.

The two looked at each other, this man was extremely handsome, better looking than the beauties he saw in the Nanfeng Pavilion, to be honest, if all the guests who came to the Nanfeng Pavilion looked like this, there would not be so many People who don't want to pick up guests anymore.

Qi Si originally thought that the other party would look away first because of a guilty conscience, but he didn't expect that he couldn't bear it first.

Embarrassed, the boy was a little angry.

But when he thought that the other party was about to be used by him, it was nothing to be angry.

Qi Si's lips curled up slightly, his eyes showing concern, but his acting skills were really poor, "Okay, I'll believe you for now."

"What's your name? Why are you sleeping next to the stable? Does your injury still hurt?"

"If you don't have a place to live, you can live with me first."

Jing Zhao narrowed his eyelids slightly, "My name is Zi Ang."

The third prince of Beikang was named Zhao and Ziang.

The young man's eyebrows were curved and his eyes were shining, as if they were filled with stars in the sky.

The clear voice was like a lark, "My name is Xing Ran, you can call me Xiao Ran."

"From now on, we are friends."

Qi Si didn't ask any more questions, and he didn't care why Zi Ang didn't answer other questions. He has learned to read words and expressions since he was a child, and he can feel that the other party doesn't really want to answer this question.

Even if it is answered, it may not be true.

But none of this matters.

It has nothing to do with Qi Si.

Jing Zhao was surprised at the young man's sensibility and intelligence, but he was just surprised and had no other emotions.

"Okay, Xiaoran."

The voice is hoarse and magnetic, and it's so damn sexy.

Qi Bang's earlobe was reddish, he coughed lightly, and muttered in a low voice: "...It's a pity that he is a down and out."

cannot be his husband.

Jing Zhao, who is very strong in martial arts: "?"

Suddenly, Jing Zhao's expression changed, he glanced up and down at himself, and said sharply, "Where are my clothes?"

Qi Bang was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered after he realized it, "Your clothes are all torn, so let me throw them away."

A little panic appeared on the young man's fair face, and he looked at him helplessly.

"Did I do something wrong?"

Jing Zhao clenched his hands hanging by his legs, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

"Yes, I'm sorry." The young man's face turned pale for a moment, his fingers held his collar tightly, his shoulders shrank, and he stumbled, "I didn't know that dress was so important to you."

"I just saw it through, so I threw it away."

In Jing Zhao's clothes, there was important evidence that could bring down the eldest prince. It was also because of this that the eldest prince Jing Yan was so eager to kill him.

In order to protect this thing, Jing Zhao lost countless people.

This is what his brother guarded with his life, but now it's gone?
"Where did you throw it?"

Jing Zhao's tone could not be called respectful.

404: "The blackening value of the target character increases, and the blackening value of the current character is 85."

The young man trembled all over, his voice sounded like crying, and his trembling shoulders seemed to have remembered something terrible.

"Zi, Zi'ang."

Jing Zhao paused.

Qi Bang pinched the corner of the man's clothes with his fingertips, as light as a feather.

Nervously and unfamiliarly, the young man ran along the sleeve of his sleeve to meet Jing Zhao's palm, his little hand slipped in, interlocking his fingers.

The fragrance after bathing swept through the nostrils, and the touch of the palm was soft and smooth. The young man moved closer to him invisibly and pressed against his arm.

　Maybe beauty = diversionary temptation?

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