Come on, Master "General Attack"

Under the candlelight, Wei Zonggong lowered his head, staring at the book in his hand seriously, with a faint smile on his mouth.The young man sitting next to him stared blankly at his face, and was stunned for a moment.

"Xiaobai, am I so good-looking?" Turning his head, he leaned into Bai Wenmo's ear and whispered.

Bai Wenmo didn't answer, but blushed even more.

Seeing the blushing appearance of the other party, the fake boy Wei Zonggong smiled brighter (wei) brilliant (suo) in his heart.

Hehe, this guy is also unable to extricate himself from the atmosphere of molesting Mrs. Xiaozheng today...

Very good, let the favorability continue to fly~

Wei Zonggong could feel that the protagonist Little White Rabbit, who was a little afraid of him before, was much better now.

Not in vain these days, all kinds of unscrupulous molestation.

Wei Zonggong: Molesting, molesting... I feel like I'm going to be addicted~

Bai Wenmo: Constantly being teased...I feel like I'm used to QAQ

Sigh... To say that I am not too young, using the beauty shell of the Scrophulariaceae boss to hook up with 14-year-old teenagers... It's so cool! ! !

Well, this guy is completely out of character.

Thinking about how to continue to increase the favorability of the little white prince, and then smoothly turn him into his own after he becomes an adult, Wei Zonggong's vision for the future is simply not too good.

That's right, this is the meaning of time travel~

Traveling, squandering, playing the leading role~

Thinking of this, Wei Zonggong felt that his happiness was bubbling.

"Zong... Zong Gong..." Bai Wenmo's voice was obviously lacking in confidence.

"Huh?" Wei Zonggong didn't tell Bai Wenmo the name 'Scrophulariaceae'. He felt that it was not his own name after all, and he was not used to it, so he told him that his name was 'Zong Gong'.

I have to say, listening to the little white prince cowardly calling himself 'General Attack', it's really not too emotional!

"You... aren't from Ling Qi?" Bai Wen was afraid that the other party would get angry, so he asked deliberately.

Hearing his question, Wei Zonggong looked at him, "Xiaobai cares?"

After being stared at by Wei Zonggong, Bai Wenmo hurriedly turned his gaze back, and argued, "No...not...I just..."

"Think I'm a bad guy?" Wei Zonggong lay on Bai Wenmo's body, his voice was a little hurt, but he was actually eating tofu openly, "Ah, I'm so sad."

In fact, Wei Zonggong didn't think there was anything wrong with Bai Wenmo's question.

He suddenly appeared at his house with injuries all over his body, so it's no wonder he wasn't suspicious!Sure enough, even if the protagonist Xiaobai is a little bit, and the Holy Mother is a little bit, they are not stupid...

"No, it's not, I..." Bai Wenmo hurriedly explained.

"It's okay." Wei Zonggong hurried up to Humo, the little angel is really cured, "It's really okay, my origin is unknown, and it's normal for you to doubt me."

Bai Wenmo lowered his head slightly.

Today, he heard from Qi Jun that Lord Zhu Li killed someone in the other hall, and he is still missing.He then thought of the wounded young man that night, but subconsciously rejected it in his heart.

The boy...will definitely not kill anyone.

Wei Zonggong saw that Bai Wenmo was still in a depressed mood, and decisively said the excuse he thought of before.

"Lingqi is a country I like very much. I envy the people of Lingqi who are brave and good at fighting, and they are invincible. So, I wanted to come and see. Unfortunately, I have not been able to do so." Wei Zonggong smiled and lied without blushing at all, "Family Falling behind, I was taken captive..." He lowered his eyes and paused for a moment.

Well, the expression is perfect, the tone is perfect...

The master's deception skills are really not covered!

Wei Zonggong silently put his thumbs up in his heart.

But Bai Wenmo took it seriously, opened his eyes slightly, and listened to the man talking about him for the first time.

"After escaping, I found out that this is the Ling Qi country that I've always wanted to come to." The man seemed unwilling to let the atmosphere down, and pretended to be relaxed, and smiled, "It's a trick of luck."

The Virgin's attributes in the protagonist's heart made him naturally soften his heart.

Wei Zonggong smiled, touched Bai Wenmo's cheek, and praised, "Ling Qi is really a well-deserved warrior."

Bai Wenmo looked at the person who spoke softly, the smile on that person's face was very bright, and the respect and yearning for the warrior could not be concealed in his eyes.Many times, Bai Wenmo felt that the person in front of him...was unreal.At this time, Bai Wenmo felt for the first time that the boy really existed in front of his eyes.

Thinking about what the man said, Bai Wenmo lowered his eyes again.

Musha……

In fact, not all Ling Qi people are warriors... In fact, there are also people like me... who don't know anything about martial arts...

Lowering his eyes, he concealed the emotions in his eyes.

That's right, how could someone like me become Ling Qi's next king.He doesn't know martial arts, and he can't even memorize books... If he is the king... he should be like Zong Gong...

Thinking of the order Qi Jun conveyed to herself yesterday, it must have been just a joke!

Becoming the lord of the country... how is it possible...

The longing in Wei Zonggong's eyes was real.

He decided to add #武林高手# to his time travel event book.

Traveling, squandering, soaking up beauties, beating up bullies~

Wonderful, so wonderful!

Thinking of the force value in his body, Wei Zonggong wished he could go to heaven.

Looking at the little white prince, he found that the guy seemed to be slipping away, Wei Zonggong smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "What are you thinking?"

Bai Wenmo woke up from his thoughts, waved his hands, and said in a panic, "It's nothing." He was too rude just now.

"That's good, if even Xiaobai wants to drive me away, I will be sad~" Wei Zonggong said with a smile, pretending not to care.

Bai Wenmo's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

Just when Wei Zonggong thought he didn't have the protagonist's trust, Bai Wenmo suddenly said, "Zong Gong...tomorrow...let's go to the Lantern Festival."

##My little subject takes the initiative to make a date##

##Protagonist, you are wrong, where is your shyness?##

##On how to win a small subject on a first date##

After Bai Wenmo proposed tomorrow's invitation, Wei Zonggong couldn't stop thinking about it.

Hey, wake up!Is it going to the Lantern Festival, not the Hotel?

Wei Zonggong, who had a big brain hole, was so happy to hear and see that he suffered from insomnia.

After waking up the next day, this guy sadly found that he had two panda eyes.

Don't ask me how that guy Wei Zonggong can clearly see that he has dark circles on the blurry bronze mirror. Anyway, Wei Zonggong, who feels that his image has been badly affected, is depressed.

Depressed, Wei Zonggong sat on the edge of the bed and waited for the little white prince to fetch water to wash himself, but finally a maid came and told Bai Wenmo that he had gone out.Wei Zonggong, who was already depressed, felt even more upset.The maidservant's eyelids twitched as she looked at the sad little eyes.

He always felt that men and women were not close, and he was embarrassed to let the little girl serve him, so Wei Zonggong had no choice but to fetch water by himself, wash up, and then went out for a walk in the street with a sullen feeling.

Having seen the modern and prosperous commercial street, to be honest, the things bought in ancient times really did not arouse Wei Zonggong's interest.Wandering in the street, he was suddenly stopped by the owner of the mask stall.

Wei Zonggong thought it was the ancient version of 'Have you heard of Amway', but the little girl stuffed a mask for herself with a blushing face.

Looking at the exquisitely patterned mask in his hand, Wei Zonggong put it on his face.

It's not your fault for being ugly, it's your fault for being scary... Bah bah bah!How could the shell of the Scrophulariaceae boss get such an evaluation!

It must be because the young master is so handsome, afraid of causing traffic jams!

So comforting himself, Wei Zonggong wandered around the street until night.

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At the beginning of the day, the soft lights put on an ambiguous coat for the silent night.There was a lot of voices, and it was a lively and peaceful scene.The singing voices from time to time in the theater rendered this night with a different sensibility than usual.The artisans on the street tried their best tonight to win a round of applause.

Bai Wenmo stood quietly on a bridge, staring at the river lanterns floating under the bridge in a daze.He was wearing a moon-white shirt, his long hair was tied behind his head, and his whole person was a bit unworldly and pure.This kind of him will not make people feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, his temperament will make people feel that he should be free from the world like this, and should not be tainted with a trace of fireworks.

The teenager next to him looked at his side face in a daze, and couldn't see anything else in his eyes.The young man was wearing a navy blue robe, with his black hair tied up, and he was full of heroism.Although the boy's face was still somewhat childish, the indifference in his eyes that had experienced life and death could not be concealed.A dagger was worn on the boy's waist, and the exquisite pattern showed its great value.

"Young master, let's go." The boy said with a stiff tone.

Bai Wenmo shook his head, "Wait a little longer."

He looked up at the crowd and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The young man followed his gaze, but his eyes darkened.

The man wore a mask with exquisite patterns, and only the graceful jaw could be seen.She was dressed in Tsing Yi, her black hair was untied, and was loosely let down, with a few strands of hair resting on the edge of the mask.There was a frivolous arc on the corner of the man's lips, his every move was careless and leisurely, but it made people unable to look away for no reason.That person's figure is not strong, even a little thin, but the young man can tell from his shallow breathing and barely audible footsteps that this person's martial arts are by no means inferior to his own...even...better than himself Much taller...

The boy immediately became alert.

Unexpectedly, that person appeared in front of his young master in the next second, with a familiar face, "Xiaobai, have you been waiting for a long time?"

The man's voice was very clear, but it was deliberately lowered, with a hint of ambiguity.The young guard's eyes became even colder.

"No..." Bai Wenmo blushed, "That...your mask is very nice..."

Wei Zonggong was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Thank you~" He said, stroking Bai Wenmo's cheek, "Xiaobai is also beautiful."

Bai Wenmo blushed and said nothing.

"Young Master, let's go, Master Qi Jun is still waiting for us." A sudden voice interrupted Wei Zonggong's inner activities.He turned his head to look at the boy who spoke, and was slightly taken aback.

His words could be said to be a little rude, but Bai Wenmo seemed to have gotten used to it. Although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't stop him.

In an instant, Wei Zonggong had a bad premonition.

"Who is this?" Wei Zonggong looked at Bai Wenmo, praying crazily in his heart.

Don't be that, don't be that, don't be that...

God didn't seem to hear Wei Zonggong's screen swiping.

Bai Wenmo tugged at the boy's sleeve, with a hint of resistance, then looked at Wei Zonggong, and introduced, "Zong, Zong Gong...he is...my guard...Bai Yu..." Speaking of the guard At that time, Bai Wenmo obviously paused, as if a little embarrassed.

"Who are you?" The young man looked at Wei Zonggong, his face was not very good, even his eyes were cold, and he almost wanted to chase him away.

But Wei Zonggong has not noticed how unwelcome Bai Yu treats him.He has been petrified by the blow of reality.

Some fragments in Wei Zonggong's mind flashed...

【[【"Young Master, please give me your name." The black-clothed boy knelt in front of him, as if a believer was kneeling to worship his own god.

"Yu. Bai Yu." Bai Wenmo burst into a smile, as if he was very satisfied with his name. He helped the boy up and looked him straight in the eyes, "Do you like this name?"

"Thank you, Young Master." The boy in black stared blankly into his eyes, the tenderness in these eyes was something he had never felt before...

"Young Master...Young Master..." The young man will keep this person in his heart for the rest of his life.

——The dividing line is thick and la la la la bo~~——

"Ah... ah... don't..." The young man tried his best to push away the person on his body, but his weak arms could only make him move unbearably, more like he wanted to refuse to return.

"Young Master, Young Master, I'm sorry..." Contrary to his words, his actions were merciless, with deep love and fascination, wanting to bring himself and the young master closer, closer... …

"Ah! It hurts, Bai Yu..." The young man finally couldn't bear it and cried out, but what was waiting was the more intense movements of the person on his body..."]]]

Damn it!

a bolt from the blue!

Don't think of that clip of the unscrupulous "Little White Prince's Sexual Fortune Road" at this time!This is a rival in love! !

##My little subject has countless attacks afterward, how to break it##

##How to Get Rid of a Rival in Love##

## How to report to the agency after being subjected to NTR on the first date##

Wei Zonggong, who was stunned by the blow, was awakened by Bai Wenmo's voice.

"Sorry, Zong Gong, Qi Jun let me go, do you mind joining me?" Bai Wenmo blinked and said carefully.

mind!

I can't accept NP!

Wei Zonggong groaned inwardly, then... nodded with a smile.

...Wei Zonggong, your negative integrity is hopeless.

The author has something to say:

Wei Zonggong (wailing): Ya butterfly!I don't want to have a small experience with other people's NP!But one person and many minor NPs can be considered~~

Bai Wenmo (smiling): It's a dream again.

Wei Zonggong (covering his face): Give me back the healing little angel!

Author: Let's brush up the favorability of the little loyal dog~Come on Wei Zonggong~la la la~Please leave a message~Please add to your collection~Memoda~~