The seventh rule of the male god

——God spends a century to cast a flower, which is extremely extravagant.

The old butler took Yun Changfeng's uniform jacket and asked with concern: "Master, are you back so late today?"

"Well, something happened to my classmate." Yun Changfeng yawned and walked towards the stairs. Seeing that the old housekeeper hadn't left, he asked politely: "Is there anything else?"

"It's like this. The master and madam are on their honeymoon, and they won't be back for about two months."

"I guessed it." Yun Changfeng laughed and returned to his bedroom.

Lying on the big bed after taking a shower, he couldn't help thinking about Qi Liubai - of course they didn't do it, he wanted to attack Qi Liubai, not dedicate his body.

"Hey, Yun Changfeng, do you want to call 419?"

Qi Liubai's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked up at Yun Changfeng with dangerous eyes.

Yun Changfeng played with Qi Liubai's hair with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Although I am also the master of both men and women, I am only Top, and the sex between two 1's will not be very harmonious. "

Qi Liubai blinked, his mind turned for a few turns, and he got up in a dispirited way: "It's really disappointing."

Yun Changfeng sat up easily without the pressure, turned his head to look at Qi Liubai's mature and immature face, with crooked smiles:

"I didn't realize that, you are quite cute."

Qi Liubai nodded when he heard the words, and stroked his chin: "Well, I think so too."

Then his right hand quickly formed a punch and was about to hit, and his attitude turned a hundred and ten turns.

"Young master hates people calling me cute!"

Yun Changfeng's eyes were sharp, he turned sideways quickly, stretched out his arms, and grabbed Qi Liubai's hand. The atmosphere of the two of them changed instantly, and they wrestled together.

It's not right to say that it's a fight, Yun Changfeng cared about Qi Liubai's injury, but he gave in everywhere and restricted his movements, which immediately aroused Qi Liubai's dissatisfaction.

"What's your attitude?!"

"The attitude on the bright side." Yun Changfeng gave Qi Liubai a sideways look: "Although you don't mind, I don't want to bear the reputation of bullying the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. The teacher said, respect the old and love the young. Help the weak."

"...Then why don't you hoe yourself, I am very happy to see such a beautiful picture."

Yun Changfeng smiled: "Are you admitting that I am stronger than you?"

Qi Liubai replied lightly: "No, I am admitting that I am weaker than you when I am injured."

"..."

Qi Liubai gave Yun Changfeng a lethal look, full of evil spirit.

Yun Changfeng didn't speak, but just gave him a funny look.

Qi Liubai turned around and picked up the shirt to put it on, only to find that not only the uniform coat was stained with blood, but the white shirt was also smeared with spots.

Not a lot, and he didn't notice it at first, but now that he saw it, his eyebrows were furrowed together in disgust.

"I'll bring you clothes tomorrow, you probably don't need them tonight."

Yun Changfeng also noticed the bloodstains, and frowned unmistakably. Under possible conditions, he himself never wore bloody clothes, and even after washing, he would never wear them again. He naturally understood Qi Liubai's mentality.

In some respects, they are quite similar.

"Ah, thank you very much." Qi Liubai did not refuse, but he still had some doubts in his heart. After thinking about it, he turned around and looked at Yun Changfeng.

Aristocratic model.Elegant and luxurious.

This was his first impression of Yun Changfeng, but this person didn't look like a good person inside and out, so he hooked his lips and sneered: "What are your plans for me?"

Yun Changfeng froze for a moment, thinking to himself that Destiny's son was really keen, and was about to speak, when he was stopped by Qi Liubai's words behind him.

"...You can't be secretly in love with me, young master!"

I saw Qi Liubai rubbing his chin, looking at Yun Changfeng strangely, and then he suddenly realized, and coughed a few times in a serious manner.

Please let him take back his previous thoughts.

Yun Changfeng narrowed his eyes, slowly approached Qi Liubai, and gently caressed Qi Liubai's cheek with his slender and fair fingers.

The temperature of his fingers was the same as his own, colder.

Qi Liubai also looked at him, Yun Changfeng smiled very gently, the kind that can drip water.

Just like when Qi Liubai was seven years old, he caught the first firefly in the summer night breeze—quiet pole, light pole, and cold pole.

The overwhelming tenderness suddenly swept through like a storm without warning, which caught people off guard for a while.

"It seems that I like it a little bit, leave blank, what do you think should I do?"

Yun Changfeng's voice was very gentle, with a touch of seductiveness, he tilted his head at this moment, looked at Qi Liubai with a chuckle, and did not forget to blink his left eye.

"..." cold salad.

What Qi Liubai didn't expect was that Yun Changfeng's provocative methods were extremely clever - knowing this, Qi Liubai's heartbeat was a little out of control in the atmosphere that Yun Changfeng deliberately guided, let alone those little girls.

However, Qi Liubai smiled, how could it be his style to be passive all the time?

He stared at Yun Changfeng's eyebrows and eyes, and gently moved his lips close to the other's ear. His voice was not as clear as Yun Changfeng's, but with the unique mellowness of a young man. Now that he lowered his voice, he gave birth to the magnetism of a man. , ambiguous and dangerous.

"I'm going to tell you a secret..."

The aura of the two people blended and blended together, just like one person.

Yun Changfeng raised his eyebrows, the atmosphere he guided was too ambiguous and beautiful, and he was a little stuck in it.

"...The secret is... bad taste is a disease, and it can be cured. Also, my lord, I know that I am in Yushu, a suave and suave flower. Seeing flowers blowing out while driving in Yushu, it is normal for you, senior, to have a crush on me."

"........."

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"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, oh, oh, you're really ruthless."

Yun Changfeng smiled lightly: "I have a good friend abroad. He is beautiful and has a good personality. He likes boys like you the most... and he is very good at medicine and can cure any disease."

"...?"

"Narcissism is a disease that can be cured. And he probably likes you very much. No matter what kind of character you like, he can handle it. Moreover, he can be 1 to 0, he is a perfect lover."

"Really? Could it be that you want to introduce it to me, the setting of patients and doctors should not be too emotional!"

"He had three boyfriends, but they all went to a very beautiful place, commonly known as heaven."

"...why?"

"My friend is good at everything, but not at all. He has necrophilia."

"...I can accept any hobby, but I can't, it just happens to be the same."

"Well, that's an unfortunate coincidence."

"No, I think I'm lucky, at least I've defined you within the scope of BT."

"That's unfortunate, but sorry I'm not."

"Hey, I don't think a person who is friends with BT is not BT."

"I also don't think a person saved by a BT friend is not..."

"What? BT?"

"No, it's an idiot."

"...You really demoted yourself for talking to idiots."

"I think so."

"..."

Withdrawing his thoughts of letting go, Yun Changfeng also roughly understood Qi Liubai's character.

Uninhibited, evil, narcissistic, and surprisingly smart.

This is a boy who will make all young and ignorant girls' hearts move. In every summer night's dream and every late autumn wind, he brings laughter and sorrow at the same time.

"It's a little troublesome." A low sigh escaped from the lips of the young man lying on the bed, and it was accompanied by a slight smile.

"The host...Qi Liubai is still a young man, at an age of ignorance and ignorance, so if one step is born and one step is dead, why bother?"

"Puff." Yun Changfeng laughed, as if he had heard some funny joke, the coldness in his brows and eyes disappeared completely, he looked at the void, but his eyes approached coldness and sarcasm: "So, you guys It's just a system..."

"...What do you mean?" There was no emotion in the system's voice.

"Well, it doesn't mean anything."