You only like my face

"It hurts."

Sitting opposite Ye Ziqing, Mu Tianqi rubbed his two big bumps with eggs one after the other, complaining: "Hey, Lu Yi, do you think it's strange, even if you fall Now, you won’t fall out of the bag all the time, will you?”

Knowing the cause and effect, Ye Ziqing gave him a lazy look: "Yes."

Deserve it.

"Oh? Lu Yi, why is your voice so hoarse?"

Mu Tianqi heard that something was wrong with Ye Ziqing's voice, so he raised his head and looked Ye Ziqing up and down, but such a look was terrible: he noticed that Ye Ziqing changed into a high-necked dress today, which just completely covered him neck.

Reminiscent of this morning, after he knocked on the door, the first person who opened the door for him was senior brother, Mu Tianqi was stunned all of a sudden, and murmured:

"Eldest brother, you...you shouldn't..."

Should it succeed?

Gu Qingyuan gave Mu Tianqi a resentful look: "It would be great if it was true."

"Enough, you two."

Although he didn't know what code words this senior brother was saying, Ye Ziqing felt that it would be better for him to interrupt, so he asked, "Mu Tianqi, what are you here for?"

Speaking of this, Mu Tianqi became serious, put two eggs on his head on the table, with two big bags on his head, and said, "Senior Brother analyzed it for me, and I think, Ayao is not Ayao."

Ye Ziqing raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously: "What do you mean? A Yao's appearance has never changed, how do you know that she is not the original A Yao, instead of just changing her personality?"

"I like A Yao." Mu Tianqi said, "Of course I can tell whether she is the person I like. Lu Yi, tell me, is she A Yao?"

This stupid big guy.

While feeling emotional, but also quite envious of A Yao having such a person who not only loves her skin, Ye Ziqing was filled with emotion, and her favorability for Mu Tianqi increased a lot, but she still shook her head and said, "I don't know. "

Although he also wants to get rid of Huayu now (because Huayu has too many secrets, he has a hunch that if he continues to let Huayu go on, he will fall into Huayu's hands sooner or later), but he is more curious about Mu Tianqi's performance.

Seeing Mu Tianqi's dejected face, Ye Ziqing chuckled lightly, dragged out her voice, and said, "Actually—"

After attracting the two senior brothers to look at him, he put his hand flat on the table, and with a flash of his palm, an ancient mirror appeared on the table, reflecting Mu Tianqi's curious appearance.

"I'm good at illusion."

Ye Ziqing said, "And if you want to perform illusion well, you have to pry into a person's inner world. So, Mu Tianqi, I have a method for you, allowing you to enter the inner world of 'A Yao', are you willing to try it?" Shall I try it?"

"Of course!" Mu Tianqi's eyes lit up.

"However, this illusion also has shortcomings." Ye Ziqing pretended to be hesitant, and continued hesitantly, "While spying on another inner world, you also have to open your inner world. You have never learned illusion, and you may be in two Lost at the intersection of worlds."

"It's okay, I can." Mu Tianqi didn't doubt him at all, Ye Ziqing's stimulation strengthened his determination, so he said eagerly, "Teach me quickly."

Ye Ziqing smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He glanced at Gu Qingyuan and saw that he didn't say anything to stop him, so he nodded towards Mu Tianqi, moved his hand slightly, and immediately after the mirror rotated on the table for a circle, it changed from the original An identical sub-mirror emerges from the mirror.

"I'll give you this mirror first." After giving the mirror to Mu Tianqi, Ye Ziqing handed Mu Tianqi another scroll and said, "This is the method. Remember, in the environment, when the red line appears , no matter what you see, you must leave along the red line without hesitation!"

"Yes." Mu Tianqi nodded solemnly, then left Ye Ziqing's room impatiently.

After the people left, Ye Ziqing tilted towards Gu Qingyuan, propped his chin with his hand, raised the tail of his eyes, raised one leg, and asked Gu Qingyuan:

"Don't you wonder why I did this?"

"You won't hurt him."

Gu Qingyuan was startled by Ye Ziqing's posture at this time, and then turned his face away.He immediately felt that something was wrong, hesitated for a moment, then leaned closer to Ye Ziqing, and explained in his ear: "The mirror you gave him is not yours, you are also good at illusion, I guess, you are taking revenge on Mu What Tianqi did to you yesterday."

"If I hadn't been with you for a while, I really don't believe that you really lost your memory."

After listening to Gu Qingyuan's explanation, Ye Ziqing gave Gu Qingyuan a sideways glance, and instead of scolding him for approaching, he invited him with great interest: "Are you interested in following me to see why Mu Tianqi became obsessed?"

Indeed, as Gu Qingyuan expected, he did not directly pass the ancient mirror in his hand to Mu Tianqi, because he wanted to take this opportunity to see what kind of secrets Mu Tianqi, the proud son of heaven, was hiding.

"How?" Gu Qingyuan neither declined nor agreed.

"It's not difficult. It's just going through the mirror in your sleep to guide your consciousness in. If I'm with you, basically there will be no risk."

"Really." Gu Qingyuan thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "In this case, do we have to share the same bed?"

Ye Ziqing: "..."

His eyes became subtle.

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For Xiaoyao, she is going crazy these days, no matter which pair of hands she puts on, no matter how Mr. Yu praised her new hands at the beginning, Mr. Yu will always find something in a short while. not enough.

It could be a small callus on the hand, or the joint of a certain finger is too big, in short, there is no pair of hands that can really catch Mr. Yu's eyes.

"What's your name?"

Every time Xiaoyao appeared in front of Young Master Yu with a new beautiful hand, Young Master Yu would repeat the previous question, and then played with her beautiful hand.

At the beginning, Xiaoyao still felt sad because she had to answer the same question of Mr. Yu every day, because she realized that Mr. Yu didn't care who she was at all, and he actually only had beautiful hands in his eyes;

But later on, under the stimulation of Young Master Yu's daily same questions, she was already numb.

She wouldn't even feel a little fluctuated in her heart because of what Mr. Yu did to her. She would hold Mr. Yu's hand instead, and use her hands to lure Mr. Yu to make various ugly gestures as a few entertainments, and then Pulling out a weird smile, he repeated mechanically:

"Master Hui, I'm Xiaoyao from Xianle Pavilion."

For the first time, she had naked disdain for the so-called "honest man". Mr. Yu was no longer an unattainable existence, but a joke.

On the day Mr. Yu was about to leave the Peony Garden, Xiaoyao knew that she was going back to that disgusting place again, so facing Mr. Yu, she finally couldn't help asking:

"Young Master Yu, what dissatisfaction do you have with these hands?"

At that time, she and Young Master Yu were sitting in the gazebo, there was no one around, only the sound of the two people's entangled breathing could be heard in the pavilion, not even the singing of birds, but they were surrounded by peonies, colorful, but no one appreciated them.

The hands she put on today are the most beautiful hands that Young Master Yu has rated the highest, and they are also the least flawed. However, every time, Young Master Yu will rub these beautiful hands repeatedly and sigh: "It's a pity."

This question made Xiao Yao puzzled for a long time.

What a pity?

These hands are weak and boneless, whether it is bone or skin, they are above the middle, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

"These hands,"

Mr. Yu rubbed his face reluctantly, and said, "If I hadn't seen...those hands...those men's hands, ah."

As if he had an orgasm, he couldn't help moaning, and then a blush appeared on his face, his eyes were slack, and he was obviously caught in an inextricable memory:

"Perhaps I would think that in this world, only women can have... your hands are beautiful, but they have no strength."

For Young Master Yu, he is powerful and powerful, even if he does nothing, there are still countless mad bees and butterflies trying their best to pounce on him, and because of this, he is used to seeing all kinds of weak and beautiful hands. up.

And ten days ago, by accident, he saw a man's hand on the street.

Those hands were beautiful, with slender and white fingers. Although they were not as beautiful as women's hands, there was no doubt that judging from the way they held the teacup, they were extremely powerful, and his master must not be easy to conquer.

At that time, he felt again what it means to be excited, so he immediately sent someone to send an invitation to the man in black.

It's a pity that until today, he didn't wait for the man in black to show up.

After listening to Young Master Yu's words, Xiao Yao lowered her eyes.

She thought she might know who it was.

That night, Xiao Yao went back to Xianle Pavilion, sat by her dressing table, wrote a letter, and wrote:

Mr. Ye kissed him personally.

Outside the door, the transparent spider silk was accompanied by various tiny spiders, entangled the Xianle Pavilion.

Sitting on the huge spider web in the backyard, Zi Yi crossed her legs and frowned, looking at the dozen or so huge cocoons in the center of the spider web.

Which one should I eat first?