How to become a qualified villain BOSS

In the dead of night, the lights were dim.

In a small town on the border of the Red Maple Country, someone knocked on the door of an inn in the middle of the night.

"Who... this big night..."

The waiter in the inn yawned and went to open the door. Although he complained, he knew that this must be a guest who came to stay. After all, this is the red maple country marked by the red maple that never falls for many years. Tourists come here every day. I don't know how many there are, and it's not uncommon to come late at night.

However, the Xiao Er guessed wrong, because it was not tourists who knocked on the door this time, but two handsome young heroes.

They walked side by side, they were about the same height, and their clothes were very common, just the most common long gowns, but Xiaoer felt from the bottom of his heart that with the appearance of these two young heroes, let alone ordinary long gowns, they were dressed in rags , I am afraid that he can enter and exit the court without hindrance.

Such a person must not be an ordinary person, so Xiao Er stepped forward with a smile on his face, wanting to make a deal, but before he could speak, the young man in a white gown said, "We want a superior room."

Xiao Er was taken aback: The two young masters only need one room?

——I didn't expect this young man to look so good, but to be so stingy!

As soon as Xiao Er muttered something in his heart, the young man in white casually threw an ingot of gold and said, "Hurry up."

Xiaoer held the gold in his hand and stared at him, then smiled happily, and said in multiple voices: "Okay, okay, no problem, no problem, no problem... two young masters, please follow me!"

A person who can casually throw an ingot of gold would definitely not be a stingy person, although I don't know why such a person wants to share a room with each other, but—oh, never mind!Who knows if this is a special hobby of the rich?

Money can turn ghosts around, and an ingot of gold is definitely enough to command a mistress, so the mistress didn't think about it anymore, and led the two young masters up to the fifth floor of the inn, and opened up the world of vision. Ok that room.

Before leaving, Xiaoer weighed the gold in his arms and asked thoughtfully, "Do you two still need supper?"

The pale-faced young man in green shirt who hadn't said much glanced at him, but still didn't speak, but the white-clothed young man said: "No need, you go down."

Xiao Er bowed his head and retreated, but before he closed the door, the young man in white said again: "No matter what you hear, don't worry about it, let alone ask anyone to disturb us."

Both Xiao Er and Young Master Qingshan were taken aback for a moment, then Xiao Er suddenly realized, and glanced at Young Master Qing Shirt secretly: "Understand, understand! Please rest assured, Young Master, we have seen everything here, and we understand everything we need to understand. I will never meddle in my own business!"

While Xiao Er was talking, he closed the door for the two young masters intimately, leaving Wen Jing blushing in the room.

——What do you know!Totally wrong! !

Wen Jing sat at the table, lucked out for a while, and finally couldn't help complaining to Lu Xiuze, who had an expressionless expression on his face: "How can you say such things to outsiders, senior brother!"

Lu Xiuze asked doubtfully, "What are you talking about?"

Wen Jing knew that Lu Xiuze had the worst tastes, so he didn't fall for it. He snorted angrily and said, "Senior brother, why bother to put on a show! I've seen through you a long time ago, you did it on purpose!"

Lu Xiuze finally laughed, and said, "Yes, it was indeed on purpose. But even if I did it on purpose, I couldn't see Ah Jing blushing. It's a pity."

With a smile in his eyes, Lu Xiuze stared at Wen Jing with tenderness and teasing eyes, which made Wen Jing's face a little hot.

Wen Jing hurriedly turned his head, wanting to lower the heat on his face, and changed the topic: "What did senior brother bring me here for?"

"What else can we do in the inn?" Lu Xiuze sat on the edge of the bed and waved to Wen Jing with an innocent and kind expression on his face, "Why is Ah Jing still dawdling and not coming?"

Wen Jing thought of what Lu Xiuze had said to Xiao Er before, and finally couldn't help but blush, and said, "Why is Ah Xiu doing...doing that kind of thing here!"

Lu Xiuze's expression became more and more innocent, and he said, "It's just healing Ah Jing, why is Ah Jing's reaction so big? Could it be that Ah Jing thought of something else?"

Wen Jing: "..."

on purpose!

This is definitely on purpose! !

Routine Demon King!Believe it or not! !

Wen Jing held his breath, and stared at Lu Xiuze hard, but Lu Xiuze just rolled his eyes at him and smiled, and Wen Jing's anger dissipated.

"Forget it..." Wen Jing thought angrily, "Who told Elder Brother to be good-looking!"

Wen Jing, who was once again bewildered by Lu Xiuze's beauty, obediently stepped forward, sat beside Lu Xiuze, hesitated for a while, and finally followed Lu Xiuze's signal, and stretched out his hand.

Before this, Wen Jing had been hiding his hand under his long sleeve intentionally or unintentionally, so it wasn't until he stretched out his hand that Lu Xiuze realized that the injury on Wen Jing's wrist was so shocking.

——That's right... After all, it was the hand bone that he crushed with his own hands. He clearly knew the severity of his attack at that time, so why did he think that the injury was not serious?

Lu Xiuze stared at Wen Jing's wrist, kept smiling slightly, and gently held his arm before Wen Jing retracted his hand uncomfortably.

"Sorry..." Lu Xiuze said softly.

Wen Jing smiled slightly, without any haze on his face, and said relaxedly: "It's not Axiu's fault, why blame yourself like this? And between you and me, how can we say sorry?"

Wen Jing's words were deliberately brisk, but Lu Xiuze's face did not loosen, and he said in a low voice, "Even if it's not my fault...but I should have noticed Ah Jing's injury earlier...I should have noticed, If not..."

After saying this, Lu Xiuze stopped talking again, staring at Wen Jing's injury with an uncertain expression.

Wen Jing was taken aback in his heart, he was afraid that Lu Xiuze's thoughts would go wrong again, and he would think of a dumbfounded way to deal with the other person in his body, which would end up hurting both sides.

Wen Jing deeply believes that if his senior brother finds out any self-destructive method to make the other person in his body look good, then his senior senior brother will definitely do it without hesitation, because Lu Xiuze has such a temperament—but this is called Wen Jing. How can you give up?

Wen Jing told Lu Xiuze for so many years before Lu Xiuze finally learned to protect himself a little bit, how could it be ruined by that person now?

Moreover, Wen Jing was very concerned about the "one soul with two sides" that the man said in a hurry, he only felt that the ties and connections in it were very important, so why would he let Lu Xiuze mess around?

But how can we get back the attention of the big brother?

Wen Jing thought for a while, then passed some more hands in front of Lu Xiuze, and said pitifully, "Senior brother...it hurts..."

Wen Jing has been an adult for a long time, naturally he hasn't acted like a baby with others for many years, now that he does such a coquettish thing again, he can't help but blush a little, but Lu Xiuze is immediately caught in the trick, and puts his palm on Wen Jing's heart in distress. The wound on Jing's wrist continuously injected pure spiritual power, gently combing the stagnant meridians and broken bones for Wen Jing.

"Does it still hurt?"

Lu Xiuze frowned slightly, and asked worriedly, but unfortunately, Wen Jing's current thoughts were not on the injury on his hand at all.

Wen Jing felt that the elder brother was too close to him.

It's not that it's bad to get close, but... no, no, it's really not good to get too close...

Wen Jing looked at Lu Xiuze's flawless but flawless face so close at hand, the more he looked at it, the more beautiful it became, the more he felt itchy, he wanted to take a closer look, but at the same time he felt embarrassed, So his eyes wandered, he looked at Lu Xiuze, then at the window, at Lu Xiuze, and then at the bed, thinking wildly in his mind, and finally couldn't hold back his blushing.

——Brother is so pretty!Very nice!

"Ajing..."

——Although the big brother sometimes has a bad taste, but it is really good-looking!A beauty looks good in everything she does!It looks good when it's funny!

"... Ah Jing?"

——The fingers are also beautiful, they look good when they are dressed, they are also beautiful when they are undressed, and they are even more beautiful when they are not wearing anything...

The hand that had been on Wen Jing's wrist was lifted up, and gently stroked Wen Jing's face.Wen Jing came back to his senses suddenly, and found that Lu Xiuze was looking at him suspiciously, and said, "Ah Jing? What's wrong with you?"

Wen Jing choked, his face turned redder, but he forced himself to be calm, determined not to let Lu Xiuze know what he was thinking just now, and also made up his mind to carry on pretending to be pitiful to the end.

Wen Jing raised his wrist, intending to repeat the old trick, but after he raised his hand, he realized that his hand had already healed a lot just a short while ago, and it would be absolutely unwise to cry out for pain at this time, so Wen Jing blinked, concealed the movement without hesitation, pointed to his shoulder, and said in an aggrieved tone: "It hurts here too."

When Wen Jing went to the small town inn, he had already changed into a new set of outfits from the Qiankun bag, and covered up all the places on his body that were scratched by the evil spirits. Now that he wants to cry out for pain and pretend to be pitiful, he must take off his clothes So Wen Jing secretly admired his previous wisdom, while unbuttoning his clothes, pointing to the deep scratch on his shoulder, looked at Lu Xiuze pitifully, and said, "It hurts!"

Sure enough, Lu Xiuze got closer again, and gently lowered his hand, placing it on Wen Jing's shoulder, and said distressedly: "You always blame me for not loving yourself, so where do you put your love on yourself?"

Wen Jing smirked twice, changed the angle secretly, got closer to Lu Xiuze, quietly stretched out his hand, wrapped around Lu Xiuze's waist, then couldn't hold back the itching of his hand, and touched it lightly twice, secretly regretting in his heart: Brother, it's fine if you don't wear clothes...

However, a senior brother without clothes won't just let him touch it, so let's do it like this!

Wen Jing flung himself into Lu Xiuze's arms, but his voice was very upright and innocent: "My back also hurts!"

Lu Xiuze thought something was wrong, raised his eyebrows slightly, but still lightly took off Wen Jing's clothes, revealing the scarier scratches on his back.

Lu Xiuze: "..."

If this little bastard hadn't become lustful, he might be planning to hide his injury to the end?

Lu Xiuze was angry and funny in his heart, as if he didn't feel the hands touching his body, he carefully smoothed Wen Jing's injuries one by one with spiritual power, but Lu Xiuze's spiritual quality was fire, so he could heal half of the injuries It was the limit, so after a while, Lu Xiuze withdrew his hand and said calmly, "Have you touched enough?"

Wen Jing: "..."

got caught!

Wen Jing withdrew his hand silently, trying to pretend nothing happened, but Lu Xiuze grabbed his hand, put it on his chest, looked at him with a smile, and said, "It's enough to touch through the clothes. ?”

Wen Jing: "..."

Lu Xiuze's smile deepened: "Do you want me to take off my clothes and touch them again?"

Wen Jing blushed, tilted his head slightly, and coughed lightly: "That...I..."

"Ok?"

"I mean... I'll take it off for you!"