The King's Altar

The author has something to say: The last part of the last chapter was revised and changed, the idiot stayed there, why did he lose his mind? I'll wipe it!It's just flattering him.

During the fight, a corner of the curtain was torn off, and a little light from the sky leaked into the room. Feng Qu finished a series of grappling movements while biting a cigarette, and firmly controlled the prey. The cigarette shook, and a pinch of ash fell, "What kind of moth did you come up with to play with me?"

Chen Yuejin was in a daze for a long time, the ash fell on his face without feeling hot, he opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Feng Qu raised his arm slightly, and moved the tip of the elbow that was on his throat, "Speak."

Chen Yuejin said without thinking: "If you agree that I won't buy lottery tickets, you won't smoke."

Feng Qu was taken aback, and teased: "Don't change the subject! I saw you when you climbed the railing outside the yard, and you still want to plot against me? You are too young, Yuejin girl!""

"Why are you up so late?"

Feng Qu was speechless: Wouldn't it be embarrassing to say that he was so angry that he couldn't sleep?

Chen Yuejin held his wrist softly, "I brought medicated oil..."

The night was too dark, and the thin sky light could not clearly understand the expressions on each other's faces. After saying these words, both of them fell silent.Chen Yuejin embraced Feng Qu, his breathing was heavy and disorderly, Feng Qu lowered his head and moved closer, the other's fiery body temperature burned his nerves from the air, and the confrontation turned into a hug unconsciously.

Chen Yuejin gently kneaded his swollen wrist, and asked in a deep voice, "Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense, I'll try to break your leg." Feng Qu's heart was scratched mischievously by something, what a contradictory feeling, numb and sad, all anger disappeared in an instant, and there was a trace of complaint in his tone It means that this deadly sissy is really full of male hormones when she looks serious, and she is almost overwhelmed.

The next second Chen Yuejin cried: "Don't break my leg, I'm afraid of pain..."

"..." Feng Qu was so choked that he couldn't speak, and almost vomited a mouthful of blood!

"I wanted to apply the medicine to you while you were sleeping, and then I slipped away..." Chen Yuejin burst into tears: "I didn't know you were awake, woooooo... I won't dare to do it again next time..."

Feng Qu let go of him, and fell to the side, suddenly not in the mood to beat someone up, smiled wryly: "You go."

Chen Yuejin rolled out of bed for the rest of his life: "You really don't want to hit me?"

"Well, get out." Feng Qu turned his back to him, lifted the quilt and covered him, "I'm going to sleep."

Chen Yuejin timidly poked him on the back: "Then tomorrow?"

"Stay away from me, I won't fight."

"Stay far away from you?" Chen Yuejin chewed on this sentence repeatedly, heartbroken: "Then are we still friends?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Feng Qu was so annoyed, he said decisively, "Don't bother me to sleep."

"If yes, I want to hug you!" Chen Yuejin's tone was very silly and naive.

"go away!"

"Also said...that we are friends..." Chen Yuejin staggered to his knees, and suddenly cried out loudly: "Don't even let me hug—"

"Shut up!" Feng Qu shouted angrily in a low voice: "What time is it? You want to wake up the whole street?"

"Let me hug..." Chen Yuejin opened his hands.

Feng Qu pointed at the door: "Jiang Zhaowei is also your friend, take him away."

"I'm going to hug you."

"Stay away!"

Chen Yuejin began to make preparations for wailing.

"Stop!" Feng Qu picked up the wrench on the head of the bed: "Dare to cry and try?"

"Break my leg! Come on!" Chen Yuejin, not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, shouted, "You don't want to be friends with me anymore, why should I be afraid of you? If you dare to hit me, I will hit you too!" !"

"I, how can I..." Feng Qu found sadly that his mind couldn't synchronize with the idiot at all.

Chen Yuejin repeated the old tune: "Then let me hug you."

Feng Qu gasped: It's back again!My friend, your sister!

Jiang Zhaowei eavesdropped on the door like a cockroach, and muttered, "Master Belle, Yuejin is no longer howling. Shall we go in and save him?"

"Play by ear," Belle said, "I'll listen."

There was silence in the door for about 1 minute, and Feng Qu whispered faintly: "Uh...uh... hiss! It hurts...you won't take it easy? Are you trying to kill me?"

"Okay, okay, take it easy, like this?" It was Chen Yuejin's voice: "Wow, hands are slippery..."

"Pig Brain, don't you need money for that thing? It's a waste to pour so much!"

"It's okay, rub it more."

As soon as the words fell, there were several consecutive sounds of physical collisions: "Papapa..."

"Fuck!" Feng Qu cursed angrily, "What are you doing? Do you want to hurt me to death? Get off me if you mess up again!"

"Master Belle?" Jiang Zhaowei pointed a small flashlight at Belle's face: "How? Is it dangerous to leap forward?"

"Uh..." Bei Le's eyes were incredulous: Damn, you're so hot, so this is going to be fucked?Don't be too fast!

Seeing his unkind expression, Jiang Zhaowei quickly rolled up his sleeves: "Let's kick the door and rush in!"

Belle flicked him away with one finger, "Don't worry about it, go to sleep."

Jiang Zhaowei scratched his head: "Why don't you go to sleep?"

"I'm going to sleep right away, don't worry about me." Belle leaned against the door wretchedly and continued to eavesdrop.

Standing behind him, Jiang Zhaowei couldn't hear the sound from the door, and didn't want to leave. He was bored and kneaded his buttocks through his cold silk pajama pants. After molesting for a while, he felt bored and yawned.

I have touched everything that needs to be touched, when can I be the boss?Tomorrow, look through the almanac... choose an auspicious day to break his position!Thinking of this, Jiang Zhaowei smiled obscenely, and happily pulled Bei Le's trousers, and let go of "snap" to bounce back——pull—release—"snap"—pull—release— -"Snapped"……

Belle turned his head, touched his waist that was hurt by the bullet, his face was gloomy: "What are you doing?"

"Boss," Tian Hei was bold, and Jiang Zhaowei pushed Bei Le against the door bravely, and said in a deep voice, "When will we...huh...that what..."

Bei Le swallowed, and sneered in his heart: I would like to go sooner, but I am afraid that you will retreat before the battle.

Jiang Zhaowei stood on tiptoe, pouted and kissed Belle, with a look of burning hunger and thirst: "Master Belle, I am dying of anxiety, please take pity on me..."

Bei Le wanted to fuck him until it was so dark that he couldn't get out of bed, but he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and if he wanted to make another Yuan, Ming and Qing, would he die?Immediately refused arrogantly: "We will discuss it when I am in a better mood." Turn around and continue to eavesdrop.

In the room, Chen Yuejin hugged Feng Qu's swollen wrist and rubbed it endlessly, "Will it feel better?"

"Good mother."

Chen Yuejin kneaded and took several "papa papa" shots, "Is my technique good?"

Feng Qu twirled his wrist, which was warmed by rubbing, and expressed his approval indifferently: "Mmm..."

Chen Yuejin lifted one of his legs and tucked it around his waist, and began to rub his knees, "Come on, put your legs around my waist."

The bed creaked for a while, Feng Qu adjusted a comfortable posture, and replied drowsily: "You take it easy..."

Too much medicinal oil was poured, and Chen Yuejin said angrily, "Ah! It got on the quilt."

Feng Qu was very sleepy, so he lazily replied, "Tomorrow you go wash the quilt."

Chen Yuejin was so choked by the medicine oil that he burst into tears, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and asked pitifully, "Cricket, I can't sleep by myself, do you really have the heart to drive me away?"

"Don't be a pig! Who drove you away? Obviously you want to leave."

"But you won't sleep with me..."

Feng Qu sighed silently, "Okay, isn't this sleeping with you?"

The pure words and voices of the two people entered Bei Le's ears, and Quan ran towards the pornographic picture without hesitation. He couldn't help but laugh: "Deadly, these two guys shouldn't have conflicts anymore, right?"

Jiang Zhaowei didn't know what Bei Le was happy about. He rejected Bei Le's courtship, sighed, and pulled Bei Le's trousers.Only then did I realize that Lord Belle wasn't wearing underwear!The firm and sexy buttocks are pouted, really attractive!His blood pulsed suddenly, he stretched his hand in panting like a cow, and touched down along the seam of his buttocks...

Bei Le slapped him away, picked up his trousers, and gave him a cold look: "You're looking for death."

In the early morning, Yuan Mingqing brought a large box of pastries and two paper bags to the small western building, just in time for a family of four to eat breakfast around the table.

"Ah, Qingqing, have you eaten yet?" Chen Yuejin greeted warmly: "Come here, the milk just delivered..."

Feng Qu's face was expressionless, but his heart was filled with distaste: Damn Xipi, what exactly does he like about Yuan Mingqing?

Yuan Mingqing stuffed the paper bag to Chen Yuejin, and said with a smile, "I won't eat. Yuejin, I'll give you a set of clothes."

The other three looked over in unison, poking at Chen Yuejin like knives in their eyes.

"Ah?" Chen Yuejin took out his clothes ignorantly, staring at the lace skirt in a daze: "Huh?"

"Wear this outfit on a date with me." Yuan Mingqing explained concisely.

Belle: "Pfft——"

Jiang Zhaowei: "Pfft——"

Feng Qu endured the twitching facial muscles, took out a lump of tissue to cover his mouth, and secretly spit out the milk in his mouth.

Chen Yuejin didn't know what was going on, his face was blue and purple: "Ah? Why, why?"

"Did you forget? I paid 200 yuan to buy you the right to use it twice, and I only used it once." Yuan Mingqing patted his face affectionately: "I will come to pick you up this weekend."

Chen Yuejin's scalp was numb, and he hopped away like a bear like a frightened little rabbit: "This...this..."

"I have something else to do, see you all." Yuan Mingqing hurried back to feed his little rival, handed Bei Le a box of Sabayon, and Feng Qu a box of Matcha Puffs, waved his hands, and walked away gracefully.

Chen Yuejin stretched out his hand in vain: "Qingqing! Qingqing..."

Jiang Zhaowei and Bei Le were completely bewildered, speechless in astonishment.

Feng Qu felt that he was so amazing that he could endure such a sour and disgusting mood!After Yuan Mingqing's back disappeared from everyone's sight, he approached Chen Yuejin's ear and whispered cynicism: "Dating someone you like, isn't it fun? Remember to dress up nicely."

Chen Yuejin burst into tears: "No, cricket, I'm so scared!"

At the gate of the Li family's mansion in the wealthy area, Luo Mosheng came back from his morning exercise, and leaned on the railing to chat with Li Tanghuang.

Li Tanghuang complained sadly: "I don't know how long my cousin will be missing this time, and the paparazzi are all staring at our family to slander. I went to play yesterday and was surrounded by the paparazzi again."

"Call them, anyway, if you don't scold them, they won't say good things, so you might as well scold them hard!" Romo spat, and frowned, "However, where is Slop hiding? ?”

Li Tanghuang shook his head: "I don't know, I came back after disappearing for a day or two before, these two times... the time is a bit long."

"That's not very safe." Luo Mosheng said in a deep voice: "This time, I have to ask carefully when I come back this time, so as not to be bullied outside..."

"No way," Li Tanghuang stretched his arms and sat on the railing, "Didn't you see that he gained a lot of weight when he came back last time? Yi Shuxue almost lost his temper and ordered him to lose weight. If he was bullied, what? Can you eat fat?"

"That's right, there should be nothing to worry about for such a big person." Romo drank his saliva and asked, "Oh, by the way, didn't I ask you to pre-order the limited-edition armor for me when I went to Italy for location shooting? Have you arrived yet?"

Li Tanghuang twisted his mouth, and hummed: "Brother Mo Sheng, let me tell you, that armor was taken away by someone else."

"What do you mean?" Luo Mosheng's eyes widened: "Did you not pay the deposit?"

Li Tanghuang hurriedly argued: "I paid! That store also went to buy the goods, but...after the goods arrived, the customer service said that a friend of his family liked it very much, so he took it away, so he refunded the deposit and returned it to me. Pay me 300 yuan..."

"Who cares about 300 yuan?" Grizzly Luo exploded before finishing listening: "Is there any mistake! How does that store do business?!! It has no basic credibility! Have you complained about him? Complained about him!"

"No, it happened a few days ago..." Li Tanghuang said in a low voice: "Later, I asked a few more companies, and they all told me that the reservation period was over, but I couldn't make a reservation. I tried my best, Brother Mo Sheng, don't blame me... "

Luo Mosheng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "Damn it! I killed him! Majestic, let me find out where the entity of that store is..."

Li Tanghuang stared at a Lincoln slowly approaching not far away, "But Brother Mo Sheng, aren't you going to Tokyo to shoot a TV series today..."

"No!" Luo Mo was furious with thunder, pulled off the sweat towel hanging around his neck, and threw it on the ground: "He must get my armor back, otherwise I will never end with him!"

Li Tanghuang flinched, "But, President Rong is here..."

Luo Mosheng sneered confidently: "So what? Who can control me?"

Not long ago, Luo Mosheng's agent failed to slow down the negative news about the big-name superstar, and was pressured by internal and external pressures, so he had to take the blame and resign. As a result, the hot-tempered Luo became the first in the world, and the president personally acted as his agent.

As the car approached, the CEO got out of the car, looked at Luo Mosheng, and laughed before saying anything: "Mo Sheng, go home and take a shower, let's go, there are a bunch of reporters at the airport, you are not photogenic like this."

"I have something important to do today, so I won't go to Tokyo." Luo Mo said with a serious expression.

"Oh? What's important?" The president said in a doting tone.

"The armor I ordered was taken away by someone else, I'm going to smash his shop!"

The president still smiled and snapped his fingers.Two tall and burly bodyguards pounced on him, slammed Luo Mosheng into the car.

Luo Mo yelled wildly: "The surname is Rong! I haven't settled with you yet! Don't you know that I hate devils the most? Who asked you to take on this drama? Made me want to cooperate with devils! What a fucking boy— —”