Quickly wear the male god is super cute

Chapter 464
I don't know if Hanba will also catch a cold?
Bu Zhengba was dismissive in his heart.

How can I catch a cold?
My body is as strong as steel!
……

Facts have proved that Hanba's body is as strong as a fart!
Yuan Buzheng fell ill and had a fever.

But the body is still cold, after all, it is not a living thing, and the heart is not beating.

[Sister Immortal, how about I bring the little Taoist priest? 】

"That little Taoist?"

The male lead, that bitch, is also a little Taoist priest!

【Sister Immortal, which little Taoist priest do you want me to bring back? 】

Sister Fairy, whoever you say, I will bring back!

"Let's not take it."

【! ! ! 】

Sister Immortal, I'm so excited, I thought you were talking about Qingfengyue, but I didn't expect that you... don't want anyone?
Sister Shenxian, when you are sick, do you only want me to be by your side?

Fairy sister, am I really, so important to you? !
A Cerberus Wangcai account is not unusually excited.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my fairy sister finally realizes the importance of Ben Wang!
"Don't think too much, I just want to go and see the little Taoist priests in the theater."

【! ! ! 】

[-] points of critical strike, [-] points of damage!

Fairy sister, you are too much.

You treat her with all your heart and soul to the fairy sister, but you treat her like this!

……

The body is cold, but the heart is like a fire, and the uncomfortable drought is dizzy and weak.

The more uncomfortable I felt, the stronger my heart was crying to see the little Taoist priest.

It's getting late now, has the little Taoist started to pick up the guests?
Pick up!

Thinking of these two words, the burning feeling in Bu Zhengba's heart became even more intense.

It was as if she was going to be burned to ashes and turned into nothing.

"Hey, guest officer, do you want a beauty, or a handsome man?"

"We have everything here, we guarantee your satisfaction."

As soon as Yuan Buzheng appeared at the gate of the theater, someone led her into the hall.

"Today's new handsome boy..."

"Oh, oh, the guest officer is talking about Mr. Qing, right?"

Buzheng nodded.

"Hey, guest officer, you are really good at picking people. The new Mr. Qing has become the hottest figure in our museum in a short period of time. If you want to see him, you will have to pay a lot of money!"

"I want him."

Han Yanzheng took out his purse and handed it to the bustard beside him.

The old bustard weighed it first, then opened the purse, and found that it contained gold?

The eyes are almost straight.

"Guest officer, please go upstairs, please go upstairs."

The smile on the old bustard's face, not to mention how bright it was, almost burst into laughter.

"Young Master Qing, Young Master Qing, according to your request, 300 taels of gold per guest."

The old bustard knocked on the door with a 'bang bang', feeling elated.

"Who is so rich?!"

The young man's voice was so sinister that it made one's heart tremble.

It sounds good, but not everyone can afford it.

The door was opened, and when the gloomy Qing Fengyue saw that the person standing outside the door was actually the person he had been thinking about day and night?

The expression on his face changed in an instant, not to mention affectionate and gentle, his whole temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The bustard who was also standing outside the door, looking at Qing Fengyue in front of her, almost thought that she was dazzled!
When Qing Fengyue came, how cold her expression was and how frightening her personal feelings were, the old bustard still trembles when she thinks about coming.

It was such a handsome young master who behaved absurdly, insisting on staying with them as an actor.

And it was issued, 300 taels of gold to accept the request of the guests.

Qing Fengyue's appearance is not to be picked, but the frightening aura all over her body, as well as the eyes that want to kill people, made many guests in the hotel afraid.

Don't dare to provoke him easily.

After all, there are all kinds of people in this world. Who knows if this is a high-ranking official who came to the people to observe the people's sentiments?
Just looking at this demeanor, it is not something ordinary people can have.

So Qing Fengyue's reputation has been resounding, but there are very few guests who order him.

"come over."

Bu Zhengba's complexion was dark, and he was in a particularly bad mood!
Unexpectedly, rich people can really get him!

And when he saw the guests, he actually smiled so... pretty!
Han Yanzheng quickly turned around, glanced at the people around him, and found that many people looked straight!
These lustful fellows!

Hate!

So annoying!

"Zhengzheng, why are you here?"

"Do you think I'm pitiful, and no one orders it?"

The delicate and handsome young man was first pleasantly surprised, and then seemed depressed?
Hearing these words, it's okay to be in a mood for no reason, and no one will point him out?
Not bad, not bad, the body doesn't seem to be so uncomfortable anymore.

"Go in and talk."

Buzheng pulled him into the room, and closed the door with a bang, blocking the eyes of everyone outside.

Those eyes are simply disgusting!
"Zhengzheng, you, you..."

Yuan Buzheng pushed a certain boy into the chair, and then sat on his lap.

Is it okay to always let her carry and hug her?

It's time to pay it back.

"I am uncomfortable."

When a certain Ba was sick, he was like a child, staring straight at the person in front of him, grabbing his hand, and placing it on his forehead.

"Is it hot?"

【…】

[Sister Immortal, you are a Hanba, you are cold all over, do you think you are hot? 】

Immortal sister, I suspect that you are fake sick!

"Zhengzheng, are you sick?"

Qing Fengyue showed surprise, unexpectedly, she fell ill after he left the girl for a while.

Like, it's a fever?

"I'm sick, and it's really hard."

Are you going to do something?
I am uncomfortable.

Can it make me feel better?
A certain man put his arms around a certain boy's neck, leaned his head on his shoulder, and complained over and over again: "Uncomfortable, uncomfortable..."

The little mouth kept babbling, like a repeater, repeating that sentence.

"Is it hot?"

Qingfengyue's face and heart are full of urgency, his girl is sick and uncomfortable, waiting for him to make her feel better? !
Buzhengba nodded: "Hot."

"Then... shall I undress you?"

Hanba nodded first, then shook his head, looking around, as if he disliked the environment here.

Qingfengyue has a helpless expression on her face, she is sick, and she still hates the environment?
"Then I'll take you somewhere."

Yuan Buzheng nodded, and then closed his eyes in the little Taoist's arms.

Smelling the fragrance of green grass on the little Taoist priest, a certain Hanba felt refreshed all over his body.

Although there is only one point, it is better than nothing.

A certain Hanba fell ill for seven days.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the morning of the eighth day.

【Sister Immortal, you finally woke up! 】

【Sister Immortal, if you can't do it anymore, I'm going to scale up my tricks! 】

(End of this chapter)