Slag Reconstruction System

Maybe the premature ejaculation hit the old man too hard, and he didn't come back for three consecutive days.

How does this work?

He also wanted to see Qiu Luochen's miserable state of being unable to survive or die.

So Xing Wufeng secretly told the old bustard what the old man did to Qiu Luochen with embellishments.

The old bustard raised his eyebrows, "You mean that man is impotent?"

Xing Wufeng nodded, "It's absolutely true, I saw it with my own eyes."|

The old bustard stroked his smooth chin thoughtfully, "Qiuguan was brought here by the head of the house. I think he is as beautiful as a flower and has a noble temperament. He can earn a lot of money for me as a pure servant, so I will stay here." After leaving him, no matter how Qing Guan earns money, he can't make money as fast as selling himself."

Xing Wufeng echoed: "Yeah, I think Qiuguan's first night will definitely fetch a sky-high price, and then the nanny won't have to work so hard for the rest of her life."

The old bustard was a little moved by what he said, but finally heaved a sigh.

"Why don't I want him to pick up customers? It's just that I open the door for business. I'm no match for those people in the world." The old bustard shook his head, "What if the head of Naluo finds out that I touched his gold wires?" Bird, he's gotta take my head off."

It seems that this old bustard hasn't opened his eyes to money yet.

Xing Wufeng had no choice but to temporarily give up the matter of persuading the bustard to force Qiu Luochen to sell himself.

But soon, the old man came to the door again.

Qiu Luochen looked cold, "You are not welcome here, please go out."

The old man's face froze, and then he snorted: "Qiu Luochen, what do you order me as a prisoner? I have to do you here today." Hearing a bang, he threw the burden in his hand heavily on the up on wooden table.

Xing Wufeng had sharp eyes, and from a corner of the bag, he saw a whole body of snow-white jade.

This old man is really perverted, and he really didn't let him down.

After suppressing the excitement in his heart, Xing Wufeng turned his head to Qiu Luochen and said, "Chen'er, I will help you rescue soldiers as a teacher, wait for me." As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away and disappeared.

The old man laughed loudly, "Qiu Luochen, no one will come to rescue you."

After finishing speaking, he took the jade stick in his hand, smiled lewdly at Qiu Luochen, and said, "I can't be male, but I can still satisfy you."

"abnormal."

Qiu Luochen panicked, and squeezed out two words from his teeth.

The old man seemed to be very useful after hearing this, and while walking towards Qiu Luochen, he said, "You can scold me however you want, anyway, you won't be able to escape my palm today."

Xing Wufeng repeated his old tricks and hid outside the window to peep.

He saw the old man throw Qiu Luochen down on the bed like a hungry wolf pounces on a sheep, because his back was facing him, he could only roughly see the old man picking Qiu Luochen's clothes.

"Go away, disgusting thing."

Qiu Luochen struggled desperately, but his strength was not much stronger than that of an ordinary man after losing all his skills, and he could only watch helplessly as his clothes were torn into pieces.The old man was panting like a cow, and he suppressed Qiu Luochen's legs with all his strength, and the jade in his hand stretched directly between the young man's legs.

At this critical moment, Qiu Luochen pinned a sharp hairpin to the old man's shoulder.

"what!"

A scream escaped from the old man's mouth. He let go of Qiu Luochen, took a few steps back, and reached out to touch his shoulder. When he found that his palm was covered with blood, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"You're courting death!" He snatched the hairpin from the boy's hand, and smashed it to the ground with a "slap".

In the end, he rode on Qiu Luochen's body, punching and kicking him fiercely.

Xing Wufeng looked a little frightened outside.

I didn't expect this old man to be lecherous, but also violent.

Qiu Luochen's suppressed muffled hum came from beside his ear, Xing Wufeng looked away, and secretly told himself not to soften his heart.

Later, the old man lost too much blood and couldn't bear it anymore, so he let Qiu Luochen go temporarily.

When the old man staggered away, Xing Wufeng pushed the door open with concern, looked at Qiu Luochen who was lying motionless on the bed, and said, "Chen'er, are you alright?"

"..."

Only when the man moved closer did he see Qingqiu Luochen's swollen face like a pig's head.

"Shall I call the doctor for you?"

"..."

"If you don't speak, then I will leave?"

Qiu Luochen finally had a reaction, he slowly fixed his eyes on the man, his pale lips moved slightly, "Didn't you say you love me?"

Now it was Xing Wufeng who was silent.

Dear, I lied to you, you still take it seriously.

"It can be said that you left without knowing the first time, so why did you abandon me this time?"

"..."

"Can you find help?"

"...forgot." Seeing Qiu Luochen lying on the bed so miserable, he suddenly lost the desire to continue teasing him.

Qiu Luochen laughed at himself: "You lied to me when you said you love me." He used declarative sentences.

Xing Wufeng didn't deny it, "Yes."

"When did you dislike me?"

"I've never liked you." Xing Wufeng didn't care whether Qiu Luochen could understand, "The person who liked you has disappeared."

Seeing a trace of doubt flashing in the other person's eyes, the man didn't explain, but said: "You have a good rest, I'll ask the madam to find you a doctor, after all, your face is very valuable." Didn't look at Qiu Luochen either With a look on his face, he turned and left.

Qiu Luochen who was behind him blinked slowly, his eyes were covered with a layer of bewilderment.

This old man actually said that he never liked himself?

Is it all his self-indulgence?

No, it's impossible. In the past years, the old man's gaze has always fallen on him. If it's not liking, then what is it?

Yes, it must be like this, Xing Wufeng must be lying to him.

On the other side, after Xing Wufeng told the madam about Qiu Luochen's face injury, the madam hurriedly called the doctor and ran to Qiu Luochen's room.The man did not follow, but found a secluded place to stay quietly.

He just sighed suddenly, everything in the book was obviously fictional, but after he experienced so many things here, his desire to return to reality became weaker and weaker.

What's the use of going back?He didn't have any relatives there, only himself all the time.

Oh, he forgot about Xiao Han.

If he can return to reality smoothly, Xiao Han should also be resurrected.

Thinking back to being with Xiao Han back then, I was also afraid that being alone would be too lonely.Xiao Han loves him very much, he is smart in his studies, good in his job, able to do housework and good at cooking, he has no reason to reject such a person.

So when Xiao Han told him that they would give it a try with pleading eyes, he agreed in a strange way.

At that time, I didn't think that they would last for a long time, but they really lived like that year after year.

If Xiao Han hadn't been too possessive and always liked to restrict his freedom, even if the sexual relationship was not harmonious, he wouldn't have separated.Later, the two kept fighting in the cold, maybe Xiao Han felt tired, and finally proposed to break up.At that time, he didn't think too much about it, he just thought that if it was not suitable for Xiao Han, then he should let him go freely, and don't waste another seven years.

After we separated, he was indeed free, he could do whatever he wanted, and he could go home when he wanted, but no one would wait for him at home, handing him pills and medicines when he was sick. Hot water, and carried him to bed when he was sleepy watching TV and fell asleep on the couch.

For seven years, they have been together day and night, even if they have no feelings, they will have feelings, although he himself does not know whether his feelings for Xiao Han are family affection or love.

After the old bustard led the doctor away, Xing Wufeng slowly slipped back into Qiu Luochen's room.

After all, he was still Qiu Luochen's personal servant, so he still had to be with him as he should.

Qiu Luochen, who was mummified, narrowed his eyes, "What else are you doing here?"

Xing Wufeng didn't answer, he just went to the side and poured a cup of tea, and asked, "Would you like some tea?"

"I'm asking why you're still here. Didn't you say you never liked me?"

Xing Wufeng drank the cup of tea by himself, and sighed: "I'm as useless as you, and I can't leave even if I want to."

Qiu Luochen choked, then glared at him bitterly and said, "Xing Wufeng, what trick are you trying to do?"

"Have you ever heard of resurrecting the soul with a dead body?"

Suddenly hearing the man say such a sentence without beginning and end, Qiu Luochen was taken aback, "What?"

Xing Wufeng played with the blue-glazed teacup in his hand, "I'm actually not Xing Wufeng, the real Xing Wufeng has been replaced by me."

"Are...are you kidding me?" Qiu Luochen's heart skipped a beat.

Immediately, I saw the man in front of me grinning and saying, "Hehe, you figured it out, I was really joking."

I breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, "This joke is really meaningless."

The man smiled and poured himself another cup of tea.

It has to be said that the tea here is top-grade, with a fragrance on the lips and teeth, which is refreshing.

In this way, a few more days passed, and the July 49th [-]th day was full.

Qiu Luochen looked at someone who was leisurely eating melon seeds, "Why didn't you die of poison?"

Qiu Luochen threw a handful of melon seed husks in his hand into the trash can, and replied with a smile, "I lied to you, do you really think I've been hit by Xixinsan?"

"...What else are you hiding from me?" Qiu Luochen was astonished.

Didn't the old man lose his power?

As if he had guessed what the other party was thinking, Xing Wufeng said lightly: "It is true that I have no martial arts, but I have been poisoned by other things. Anyway, this matter is a long story, you don't need to know it so clearly."

"..." The corners of Qiu Luo's dusty mouth twitched.

"I don't have much money around me now, so I need to trouble you to hire some famous doctors for me."

"..."

"Although my poison is not fatal, if we don't have force value, we can't escape." Xing Wufeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "For the sake of the past, when I detoxify, I will help you reshape the meridians , let you recover your strength."

Qiu Luochen said with a fake smile: "If so, then I would like to thank Master."

Xing Wufeng replied with a smile: "You're welcome."

The old man Luo went to Qiu Luochen several times later, each time Xing Wufeng would secretly report to the old bustard, and then the old bustard brought Yingying Yanyan to surround him, and pushed the old man out.The old bustard shirked that Qiu Luochen was injured and needed to rest, and pointed him to a few other beautiful young men. out of here.

During this period of time, Xing Wufeng saw no less than twenty doctors, each of whom said that he was suffering from an unprecedented poison and could do nothing about it, so he had no choice but to continue to hide in the small hall.

However, he could continue to stay, but Chi Yu couldn't wait.

On this day, Chi Yu broke in and "caught" Xing Wufeng and Qiu Luochen in bed.

At that time, Xing Wufeng was applying medicine to Qiu Luochen. Perhaps because he was too close, Qiu Luochen grabbed his hand somehow, "You really don't feel anything about me?"

Xing Wufeng's subordinates paused, then laughed and said, "Why, how do you think I feel about you?"

Qiu Luochen was a little silent.

He just felt that the man in front of him seemed to be a little different from the Xing Wufeng in his impression, but he couldn't tell exactly what was different.

He realized that he didn't hate him at all.

When Chi Yu kicked the door open, he mistakenly thought that Xing Wufeng and Qiu Luochen were with you.

"Master, you really have a deep affection for Qiu Luochen. You don't hesitate to run away from me, but you want to run to his embrace."

Xing Wufeng: I'm so tired, Chi Yu still found him.

The author has something to say: The next chapter will travel back to three years ago