Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The whip left a mark on his back and then fell to the ground. The ancient whip was imprinted with scarlet blood, forming warm traces on the ground.

The lying young man said nothing, and his expression did not even change. Although the person who administered the punishment knew the strength of the young man in front of him, he still felt a little unbearable.

This is no ordinary whip. Once it is whipped, the skin will be ripped apart. You can imagine how painful it is. He also made a mistake back then and was punished with more than twenty lashes. He still had to lie in bed for more than a week before he could get out of bed. .

"Shadow Master, the fifty lashes have been completed." As soon as the fifty lashes arrived, the person who executed the punishment immediately threw the whip to his subordinates and hurriedly stepped forward to check the young man's bleeding, but before he could get closer, he was still lying down. The young man on the ground had already gathered his tattered clothes and stood up without changing his expression. When he stood up, he staggered, and he was so frightened that he immediately reached out to help him.

Nonsense, who is this? This is the person closest to the master. I don’t know what he did wrong today. He was punished as soon as he came, and it was fifty lashes.

What major mistake was this made?

"Drag here."

When Mo Yu looked at the young man's disappearing figure, and then looked at the blood on the ground, his mind fluctuated several times, and finally he withdrew his gaze and waved his hand.

After receiving the punishment, Ying Yi simply treated the wound, changed his clothes and returned to his post. He looked at the sky that was about to turn white, then looked at the room covered by the curtains, and closed his eyes in meditation.

The next morning.

"click"

The man walked in and looked at the girl who was still on the bed. His heart that was slightly confused as soon as he woke up seemed to have found his home. He didn't strode over until he caught a glimpse of the girl's white and tender feet exposed outside the quilt.

"Why are you kicking the quilt again?"

With a very affectionate tone, the man gently pulled the quilt to cover the girl's feet. This slight movement did not wake up the girl but woke up Xiaobai who was sleeping next to her.

"Meow~" Xiaobai stood up and walked a few steps. When he saw someone he was familiar with, he wanted to run over and get intimate.

"Keep your voice down, don't wake her up." The man gently put his finger to his lips and made a silent gesture to Xiaobai, who was about to make a big move.

Xiaobai looked back at his little master, then crossed his arms again, his cat face drooping.

The man smiled softly, raised his big hand and touched Xiaobai's hair, but kept his gentle eyes on the sleeping girl.

The years are good.

The little kitten rested its head against the man's palm comfortably, and even wanted to stick out its tongue to lick it. However, the moment it was about to touch the skin, the man suddenly retracted, and his expression suddenly changed, making Xiaobai tremble. Retract your head.

Bo Chaojin looked at his hands with stiff eyes and straightened the corners of his lips. Then he stood up and washed his hands seven or eight times. When he came back, his face was still gloomy.

"No licking allowed."

Bo Chaojin looked at Xiaobai who was huddled together, his eyes were cold and inhumane, the warmth just now disappeared in an instant, and there was a fierce and aggressive look between his brows.

There is a feeling that the cat will die in the next second.

Xiaobai tried his best to lower his head very low, and felt that he was so scary in front of him.

This is something I only like, I just think about it all the time, I just remember it.

Bo Chaojin could only comfort herself in this way.

The man's eyes fell on the girl, and the irritation between his brows gradually subsided. He bent down and pulled the quilt up a little. He stayed quietly in the room for a while, then went back and left with his briefcase.

It's always safer to visit before going to work.

…………

Bo Zhixun, who came back from his morning run, looked at the empty dining table and empty sofa, his handsome face slightly dull.

Didn't Cen Xiaoqi go to bed early yesterday?Why haven't you gotten up for breakfast yet?

Seven forty-five.

Bo Lianye looked at himself neatly dressed in front of the mirror and smiled.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

Knocked on the girl's door on time.

"Huh?" Seeing that the door was not opened for a long time, Bo Lianye raised his voice softly, his eyes rolled, his thin lips slightly hooked, and he was about to do something that disturbed people's dreams.

"What are you going to do?" Bo Zhixun, who had taken a shower and was about to find his sister, saw Bo Lianye appearing in front of his sister's door. The alarm bells in his heart rang and he rushed forward.

His eyes, which were usually cold and uncaring about anything, were now staring closely at Bo Lianye's hand that was about to raise.

"Good morning, Xiaoxun." Bo Lianye looked at Bo Zhixun who was blocking the door and looking at him defensively. He smiled slightly and took his hand back, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" The young man's scrutinizing eyes fell on the young man in front of him, full of caution.

"If your memory is not very good, I have some memory-improving supplements." Bo Lianye looked at the young man in front of him and chuckled, then spoke with a venomous tongue.

"No need." The young man looked away from him and just stood in front of the door. He looked at the young man in front of him like a loyal guard of the princess and said, "I'll go in and you wait at the door."

"Then why?" Bo Lianye smiled slightly, lowered his eyes, Crow Feather's long eyes cast dark shadows, and suddenly raised his eyes, his gentle tone mixed with a bit of coldness.

"You are in danger." The young man said bluntly, then turned around, entered at lightning speed and locked the door.

"Ha." Looking at the closed door, Bo Lianye laughed angrily.

Sensing a strange smell, Xiaobai, who had just been so fierce that he was crying and reflecting on himself, raised his cat face, but when he was about to explode, the young man raised his hand and pinched the back of Destiny's neck.

"Meow~" Xiaobai's voice weakened significantly as he was being lifted up, making him look even more pitiful.

"Third brother, ha~ What are you doing with Bai Bai?" Cen Nanqi, who had just woken up, raised his right hand, stretched it out and put it on the pillow, looking at the scene in front of him and blurted out.

One person and one cat looked back at the source of the sound simultaneously.

Seeing the little master moving, Xiaobai twisted around in Bo Zhixun's hand excitedly.

"Meow meow meow!!" (Level [-] meow translation: The master is him, the bad guy, the bad guy!!)

"Meow meow!!" (Level [-] meow translation: hit him, hit him!!)

Noticing that someone had put a little more force on his neck, Xiaobai froze as he waved his little claws in the air. He squinted at the dull-eyed young man and was frightened.

Danger meow! !

"Well, third brother, please take it out to play, and I'll sleep a little longer." As he said this, Cen Nanqi turned over and closed his eyes again.

"Okay, okay, we won't do this scene anymore. I'll pay the liquidated damages." Bo Zhixun was very satisfied with the girl's answer. He changed the action of holding the kitten in his hand to a hug, and walked toward the door with the kitten in his arms. go.

What! !Liquidated damages! !

Yes, yes, I have to go to the set with Bo Laogou at eight o'clock! ! !

A word to awaken the dreamer.

"Pull"

Cen Nanqi sat up suddenly, lifted off the quilt, patted himself a few times, and hurried into the bathroom with his slippers to wash up quickly.