That emperor wants to gay me

Jun Zifeng, who was taking a sip of porridge, heard Zuo Anming's words, almost spit out the porridge in his mouth, but in the end, relying on his strong psychological quality, he swallowed it abruptly.

Jun Zifeng's face was a little red from being choked, and his face was full of surprise, "An'er, don't be fooled, I beg you as a husband, if you... If you do this, you will really be No. 1 in Nanning .In case, things are different from what you think, how do you let your brother rest in peace?"

Zuo Anming didn't hesitate for a moment, it was almost gentlemanly to say the last word, Zuo Anming said: "If I don't do this, brother will not be at ease, and neither will I. You will not understand this kind of feeling Yes. Gentleman, if you don’t help me, I’ll go by myself after breakfast, even if I throw my brother’s grave with both hands.

Having been with Zuo Anming for so many years, how could a gentleman know Zuo Anming's stubbornness, if he didn't agree today, Zuo Anming would really dare to dig Han Yuxi's grave by himself.

"An'er, this matter is not trivial, let me think about it carefully." There was a hint of helplessness in Jun Zifeng's voice.

"Okay, I'll give you time, time for breakfast." After saying this self-consciously, Zuo Anming bowed his head and ate breakfast.Gentleman Style: Why do men make things difficult for men?It's originally from the same root, so why be too anxious, Ann.

But right now, two-thirds of the breakfast has already been completed, Zuo Anming didn't give him time at all.

Sure enough, as expected by a gentleman, while he was still in a daze, Zuo Anming had already taken the last sip.

The porridge was finished, then looked at him and said, "It's time.'

Gentleman Style: Want to cry but have no tears!

Then he looked at Zuo Anming dumbfounded, and said, "An'er, I haven't finished eating yet, just wait for me and I'll think while eating.'

Zuo Anming wiped his mouth, then supported his head with one hand, and said, "Eat, I'll watch."

Jun Zifeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling inexplicably uneasy, Jun Zifeng looked up at Zuo Anming, and said

"An'er, or else you... go out and see you like me...

"Junzifeng, if you don't eat anymore, I will go alone, and I don't bother to discuss it with you."

Jun Zifeng (sigh): Hey, the little ancestor's petulant temper has come again.

"Eat, I eat, I eat." After finishing speaking, Jun Zifeng moved the bowl and chopsticks. This was the first time in his life, and Jun Zifeng felt that even eating had become a kind of torment.

When he ate the last bite, Zuo Anming sat directly beside Jun Zifeng, and then stared at the last mouthful of porridge in Jun Zifeng's spoon, Jun Zifeng had a bitter face.

"Oh, eat, hurry up." Zuo Anming urged.

Jun Zifeng was determined to be ruthless, and directly took it off.

Zuo Anming said: "Have you finished eating?

"because.

Zuo Anming asked again: "Are you full?"

"No..." Before he finished a sentence, he saw Zuo Anming's piercing gaze, and the words that reached his throat directly changed to "I'm full."

"Then.. Have you thought about it? Are you going?"

"An'er,..." Jun Zifeng felt a little troubled.

"You just say go or not go.

When hearing these words, Jun Zifeng already knew that Zuo Anming had lost his patience. "Okay, okay, it's all up to you, go, can't we go?" In the end, the gentleman still gave in.

However, as soon as they left the gate of the bedroom, the two were blocked by Mei who rushed over in a hurry.

Jun Zifeng frowned, and then asked Mei, "What's the matter? Are you so flustered?"

Mei stood up straight respectfully, Xu should feel a little anxious, so she ran over with a slightly panting voice: "Master, I received a letter from Feige from Mr. Dong.

"Teacher's letter from Feige? Does it explain anything?"

"My subordinates haven't dared to look at it yet, so I took it off and went straight to my master." After speaking, Mei handed a small paper tube directly in front of Jun Zifeng.

Jun Zifeng opened it, his face changed again and again, and finally looked at Mei and said: "You go back first."

After watching Mei retreat, Jun Zifeng grabbed Zuo Anming's arm, with a hint of joy in his voice,

"An'er, it's really what you think, your brother is not dead, he is still alive. After hearing Jun Zifeng's words, Zuo Anming couldn't help himself, and started crying.

Jun Zifeng hugged Zuo Anming with some distress, and said, "Fool, why are you still crying? This is not a good idea.

news?

Zuo Anming sobbed while beating Jun Zifeng's chest, "I told you that brother is not dead, but you just don't believe me."

Jun Zifeng immediately admitted his mistake, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I should believe you, okay, okay, don't cry, we don't have to throw graves now, let's go directly to the teacher."

Zuo Anming nodded, and the two left the gate in the west of the city, and ran directly towards Dong Huaisang's residence.

That day, after giving the two children to Zuo Anming, Liu Fuyi walked out of the palace gate like a lonely ghost walking on the street.

Speaking of Han Yuxi's death, he should have been happy, but now, he couldn't be happy at all, and even felt a dull pain in his heart.

For the first three days before Han Yuxi left, he got himself drunk every day in an attempt to numb his heart so that he would not think, not think, and not hurt, but the more he did this, the more his heart ached.

Looking at the noisy street, Liu Fuyi found it extremely annoying, so he walked aimlessly on the street like this, and before he knew it, he had already reached the place where Lin Mo was being imprisoned.

Looking up, Liu Fuyi just walked in. After entering, he went straight to the room where Lin Mo was replaced. However, after he walked in, the room was empty and there was no one there. He glanced at the table and put It was last night's dinner.

A layer of anger instantly appeared on Liu Fuyi's face, and she went directly to the manager here.

Walking in front of the steward, before the steward even said hello, Liu Fuyi grabbed him by the neck, then Liu Fuyi's arm slowly moved upwards, and the steward's feet also left the ground.

His entire face was flushed, and he looked at Liu Fuyi with some surprise in his eyes. Out of instinct, he kept clasping Liu Fuyi's right hand with both hands.

"Master.. Cough cough.. Lord... Cough cough.."

Liu Fuyi saw that he was going to be unable to bear it any longer, and then threw the person in charge directly against the wall behind him.

With a bang~, he fell hard to the ground again. In the end, the person in charge didn't care about the pain in his body, and then hurriedly climbed up in front of Liu Fuyi, "Master...."

"Is this how you manage it? The room where Lin Mo is being held is empty, and you are still here leisurely? What is the use of me asking you to accept it like this?"

The manager panicked, and hurriedly said: "Master, master, calm down, last night... when the younger one went in to deliver food to him, he was still there. As for when he escaped, my subordinate I really don't know...Subordinate...Subordinate, hurry up and send someone out to look for it."

Liu Fuyi was a little impatient, and waved his hands, the manager stopped, and asked tremblingly, "Master...

Can. Or do you have other orders? "

"Forget it, he's just a useless person, there's no need for it, I personally poisoned him, even if he escapes, he can only be a beggar in the future.

After all, he is still a jumping clown, nothing to be afraid of. "

After the steward heard this, he immediately flattered him, saying: "Master is wise, master is mighty." Liu Fuyi gave the steward a hard look, and said in the end, "Get out of here. After the steward gets out, Liu Fuyi Yi went to the room where Lin Mo was imprisoned.

The room was still filled with a faint smell of blood. Liu Fuyi took a deep breath, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At that time, he locked Lin Mo in this room. Whenever Han Yuxi fell ill and he was at a loss what to do, he would come here to vent.

He would tie Lin Mo to a shelf in various ways, and then hold a small knife and say to himself, "What should I do? I'm so powerless." Make a cut on your body.And Lin Mo looked at the master who seemed to have turned into a pervert, so he could only close his eyes tightly, and then tightly held his palm, bearing all this silently.

However, on the night Han Yuxi died, Liu Fuyi came again.

This time, Liu Fuyi seemed to have gone crazy, the torment was many times more than before, and Lin Mo couldn't hold back this time, he looked at Liu Fuyi, his face twisted, and his voice trembled , "Kill me, I beg you to kill me.

Who knows, Liu Fuyi laughed out loud, and slapped Lin Mo's face directly, "Kill you? You're dreaming, Liu Fuyi, don't think I don't know. Back then, I created the opportunity to let you Met with Han Yuxi, and later, in your relationship, don't think that I don't know about your feelings for Han Yuxi, I don't know anything.

Lin Mo's eyes froze, but soon recovered, "Kill me, I beg you."

Liu Fuyi laughed loudly, then looked at Lin Mo, clasped Lin Mo's chin tightly, smiled strangely, and said, "You know what? Han Yuxi has a good figure, his abdominal muscles, his hands, my kissed, think about it

In that scene, he is the god of war in Nanning country, and he is having fun under my crotch. Do you know how excited I was at that time?

So, I pressed him down hard, and galloped like that, heh, you may never see his expression of wanting to be immortal, how cheap it is.

In the end, Liu Fuyi touched Lin Mo's ear, and then said, "That taste is so fucking delicious, it exhausts me every time."

Lin Mo's hands were tightly clenched into fists, his eyes were wide open, they were all bloodshot red, and the veins on his neck were bulging.

"Ah...Yu! I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Liu Fuyi didn't speak, and then slapped Lin Mo's face again, and said, "Kill me? You don't even look at your current appearance. A beggar on the street can finish you off." life, you... kill.

I?

What are your qualifications? "

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