Slag Reconstruction System

Hearing this, the man turned his face slightly, and the light from the Ye Mingzhu cast leisurely on his face, outlining an extremely handsome face.

But not Xiao Han.

Xing Wufeng didn't know in his heart whether he was more disappointed or more fortunate, he paused, and slowly stepped forward, before he could get close enough, a wet towel flew towards him.

Subconsciously reached out to catch it, and then heard the man's voice with a smile: "Since you have caught the towel, wipe my back for me."

It seems that men are really obsessed with rubbing their backs (╯﹏╰)b

Xing Wufeng wanted to refuse, but there were too many doubts in his heart, so he picked up the towel and began to rub his back.

City Lord: "Use a little force."

Xing Wufeng used some strength.

City Lord: "More force."

Xing Wufeng continued to exert force, and then the city lord sighed comfortably, and praised: "The talent is good, why don't you be a masseuse for me."

roll! ! ! (ノ｀Д)ノ

Although they are rubbing through a towel, it is inevitable that they will directly touch the other party's bare back in the process.Xing Wufeng was very calm, but the city lord took a breath, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and said hoarsely: "Don't rub it."

After a pause, he added: "It's all because the leader's technique is so good, it aroused the desire in my heart, so I don't know if the leader can satisfy me once?"

Speaking implicitly and bluntly, Xing Wufeng really couldn't understand the world.

Could it be that Xing Wufeng in the original book has a glamorous attribute that shines so brightly that no one slips through the net wherever he goes, and everyone falls for him?

Otherwise, what is going on with this new city lord?

Sensing that the other party was drawing circles on the back of his hand, intending to seduce him gradually, Xing Wufeng threw down the towel, and pulled his hand back unceremoniously.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" He narrowed his eyes dangerously and threatened in a low voice.

The city lord turned around, his eyes still gentle and calm, "I didn't feel your murderous intent."

"..."

Xing Wufeng curled his lips boredly, and his eyes fell on the man's naked chest, which seemed to be due to the pampering relationship. The man's body didn't have any muscles, but his skin looked much more delicate.

He rewound the topic in a subtle tone: "How does the city lord want to be satisfied?"

"Of course it is..." The city lord didn't finish his sentence, he gave him a bewitching smile, grabbed his hand and covered his bare chest.

The meaning expressed by such a suggestive action is too obvious, but Xing Wufeng still wants to open the topic and say, "Who is going to fuck whom?"

The slightly vulgar words fell into the ears of the city lord, and the color in his eyes became darker, unable to reflect any light.

"I know my martial arts are not as good as yours, so whoever is suitable to be the attacker will go."

Xing Wufeng's face was full of black lines, saying this is equivalent to not saying it, who is suitable, true knowledge comes from practice.

So he withdrew his hand and took a step back, shaking his head at the city lord, "We are not suitable."

"Why?" The city lord straightened up, put his hands on the side of the pool, looked up at him,

The man smiled, and the smile was not lacking in malice, "Your body is really worthless, just like a piece of bacon, you can chew it and you won't get any other taste, it's better to throw it away early."

"..."

The man's face changed slightly, and there was a hint of sullenness on his face, and he heard the other party say unhurriedly: "The bounty offered to me is really high, I wonder if the city lord will fulfill his promise?"

He only cares about whether his silver can be realized.

The city lord's eyes darkened, "Why does the leader care so much, those bounties will not reach your hands."

Xing Wufeng's mouth twitched, but there was nothing to refute.

Seeing that the man had nothing to say, he smiled slightly and stood up from the hot spring. The water droplets slowly flowed down from his chest, and finally hid in the triangle area.

I didn't expect that the city lord would be so open-minded, and he didn't even wear underwear.

But since the other party looked like a gentleman, Xing Wufeng simply put his gaze between his legs.

This city lord is thin and thin, but the place that should be big is quite huge.

"Master Xing, I have admired you for a long time. It is a great fortune to see you today." The city master stepped out with his long legs, and the flesh between his legs swayed slightly with his walking movements.

He was fearless, bent down in front of Xing Wufeng, and turned his back to him.

Not to mention, his small buttocks, plus his slender waist, long legs and big dick, make him a stunner.

It's just that although the beauty is beautiful, he is not blessed to enjoy it, and always feels that this city of worry-free is quite strange.

Throwing on an inner shirt casually, the castellan lifted the layer upon layer of curtains, ignoring the dampness in his hair, and fell gracefully on the bed.

Xing Wufeng silently followed behind him, and also took a series of his actions into his eyes.

The posture is romantic, astonishing.

After all, he is the lord of a city, and his demeanor and demeanor are both excellent.

"Master, aren't you tired from standing? Sit down." The city master said as he patted the edge of the bed, motioning him to sit up.

Xing Wufeng ignored it directly, and still stood straight in place.

The city lord smiled softly, "I haven't introduced myself to you yet, my surname is Ye, and my single name is a sandalwood word."

To be honest, he still felt a little unaccustomed to hearing this voice exactly like Xiao Han's.Then I thought about it, there are many more people with similar voices in the world, Ye Tan and Xiao Han's voices are similar, it's just a coincidence.

However, he still has lingering fears when he thinks about the scene that happened in Tanjulou during the day.

A voice very similar to Xiao Han's, a figure who disappeared out of thin air, the real and fake Mr. Qingyun, and the memory of Tan. Julou's old bustard being erased.

Everything is weird.

"Master Ye, Mr. Xing wants to ask you something."

Ye Tan heard this, and raised his chin, "Since the leader doesn't want to sit down, then I have nothing to say."

Xing Wufeng gritted his teeth, and finally walked forward and sat in front of Ye Tan.

A weak and boneless hand slowly crawled up his waist, causing a slight itchiness like an ant. The man endured it and asked, "Dare to ask City Lord Ye, how can I visit Chrysanthemum Tower during the daytime today?" Is that the person you are?"

Ye Tan was taken aback, withdrew his hand, and said flatly: "Master Xing, I don't understand what you mean."

Xing Wufeng looked at him carefully, seeing that his eyes didn't look like he was lying, so he was a little dubious.

"Although I didn't see the other person's face clearly, I felt that his voice was [-]% similar to yours, City Lord." Xing Wufeng still looked at him.

Ye Tan's eyes narrowed his smile slightly, "Why, don't you believe me?"

Xing Wufeng shook his head, "No, I believe it." Ye Tan has no reason to lie.

Ye Tan smiled again this time, as if he had thought of something, Ye Tan smiled, "It's too unreasonable to call you Master Xing, from now on I will call you Wufeng, just change my name."

"..." He also took the initiative to remove the surname, and he didn't know him well.

"How?" Ye Tan liked to get a definite answer.

The man squirmed his mouth, "So, very good." What a fart.

"Wufeng, it's rare for you to come to my Wuyou City. It really makes my city shine." Ye Tan continued to fire sugar-coated shells.

Xing Wufeng twitched the corner of his mouth, "Where is that."

Ye Tan said again: "I have always had a wish, and that is to be friends with you once, to drink and eat meat in a chic and happy way, and to play in the world."

Xing Wufeng wondered: "Everyone in the world is afraid of me, why aren't you afraid of me?"

Ye Tan listened, laughed a few times, and said: "I have worshiped the strong all my life, but I don't care about Lao Shizi's good or evil, not to mention that my Wuyou City is also a paradise, I can enjoy life, and I can't help it." Why bother with right and wrong in Jianghu?"

"Then you put a reward on me, just on a whim?" Thinking of the blue-faced and fang-faced face on the notice, he was speechless, "Don't tell me, the portrait on the notice was made by you."

Ye Tan exclaimed, and asked, "Wufeng, how do you know?"

really.

Xing Wufeng picked up the question he was concerned about and said, "Then the reward of 5000 million taels cannot be cashed?"

Ye Tan touched his nose and smiled.

Xing Wufeng: Why on earth did he throw himself into the trap?

Thinking that those apprentices on the mountain might have returned, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle. How should he explain to them then?

"Wufeng, what's the matter with you?" Seeing the man frowning and smiling, he couldn't help asking a question of concern.

Xing Wufeng came back to his senses, "It's nothing, it's getting late, I should go too."

"Slow down." Ye Tan said in a light and authentic voice.

Xing Wufeng didn't move, seeing what he was about to say, after waiting for a while, Ye Tan's voice suddenly became hoarse, "Wufeng, I heard that you like masculinity. script?"

There was still the playbook that was stuffed in casually on his chest, and his chest was burning hot like a hot potato right now.

"No." He flatly denied.

In fact, he really didn't have time to watch it. He originally planned to watch it after going back.

Ye Tan's eyes flashed, and he smiled meaningfully, "In fact, these scripts are all based on the prototype of you and me."

what! ! !

Xing Wufeng was shocked and confused.