Human evil

"Looking at me? Hahaha...you're so funny." Du Ziteng laughed so hard that the cloth bag in his hand fell and was picked up by him again, and he almost shed a few tears to show that this was a joke that had reached a certain level.

A cluster of chrysanthemums stared unhappily, and said angrily, "Is it so funny?"

"No, no, hahaha... Well, hey, that's not what I mean." Du Ziteng obviously couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and he had to force himself not to smile, his expression twisted until he felt that the eyes of a bunch of chrysanthemums were about to kill him , he took a deep breath and took a deep breath, and the laughter finally stopped, "You also said that he is a fairy. The eyes of a fairy are not so high. At least he has a golden coat and a phoenix crown, a wealth of wealth, and is elegant and considerate. Look at me, just me He can also like this, it seems that he is really stupid."

"How do you know that he doesn't like you? He's not someone who only looks at appearances, he feels like no one can stop him!" Yi Tuju argued and took a step forward, clasping Du Ziteng's arm tightly with both hands in excitement.

Here it comes again, he wants... and wants to be hugged by him again...

"Why are you so excited? We are talking about the prince, not you?" Du Ziteng turned his head to look at those peach blossom eyes in surprise, and suddenly turned his head aside as if he had been electrocuted, and scratched his head in confusion.

A cluster of chrysanthemums stared at him blankly, his eyes a little lonely, suddenly, he grabbed Du Ziteng's neck, leaned his body against him, lay limply in his arms, and whispered:

"Then if I fall in love with you, do you think I'm stupid?"

Du Ziteng was stunned, really stunned, standing there like a stone statue, not daring to lower his head, looking down at a cluster of chrysanthemums from time to time, his arms were so stiff that even the hairs stood on end.

Seeing that Du Ziteng didn't answer, Yi Tuju raised her head, frowned, and said softly, "Hold me."

"Ah?" The other party was really surprised, thinking that he had an auditory hallucination.

A cluster of chrysanthemums is impatient, he has been thinking for a long time, grabbed Du Ziteng's hand and wrapped it around his waist, "Ah, what, I want you to hug me, hold me tight."

"You...what on earth do you want to do?" Du Ziteng was about to move his hand away after he finished speaking in a daze, but at this moment, a cluster of chrysanthemums suddenly hugged him tightly, his arms tightly around his neck, and the weight of his body was completely suppressed. On his body, especially the things between the crotch, pressed very close to his legs.

It's a strange feeling. This man's body is softer than a woman's. Does it... feel wrong?

Du Ziteng was thinking nonchalantly, and subconsciously tightened his waist around a bunch of chrysanthemums, and an electric current rushed to the top of his head, making him a little confused, as if he had stepped into a fantasy, and he couldn't help adding a layer of strength to his hands.

"Well... that's it." Yi Tuju couldn't help but moaned, God knows how he would be so happy just because of a hug, don't look at the mask covering most of his expression, but just look at those hazy peach blossom eyes You know, he's intoxicated.He lifted his toes, brought his lips close to Du Ziteng's face, kissed the corner of Du Ziteng's mouth lightly through the mask, and said softly: "Pick me up and go, you can go anywhere, even the sky prison doesn't matter."

Well, just a hug made him want to hand over the happiness of the rest of his life to this man, regardless of whether the other party had such a wish, but the fact proved that his words made Du Ziteng suddenly come to his senses, he immediately let go of his hand, and by the way He also pushed away.

"I don't dare to arrest you. The emperor's master said that it doesn't matter if you steal gold or silver. No one should interfere. You and the emperor's master have such a good relationship?"

"Whoever has a good relationship with him, don't let go of me." A bunch of chrysanthemums approached coquettishly, but was pushed back again, Du Ziteng didn't seem to be interested in him at all, even after hugging him...

"It's late at night, I have to go back to my room to sleep. Since you don't want these gold nuggets, I'll take them away. Goodbye." Du Ziteng smiled brightly and friendlyly. His eyes were hazy:

"You really don't have any thoughts about me?"

Logically speaking, this is also normal. The relationship between the two is extraordinary. One is a thief, and the other is a general who was ordered to catch the thief. It is already very strange to be able to talk like this while standing on the eaves. Why do you still have an idea?But the common sense has to change when it comes to a bunch of chrysanthemums. In his impression, no one has ever been indifferent after hugging him...or, in other words, no extravagant thoughts...

"Thoughts? Of course." See, as expected, a cluster of chrysanthemums suddenly smiled like a flower, but Du Ziteng couldn't see it, "Your body is as soft as a woman's. I'm surprised about this. As for you saying you like me... Well... I have a sweetheart, so I'll just take it as a joke. By the way, even though the emperor's master says he won't arrest you, don't be too crazy, otherwise you will be in trouble if you attract ministers to sign a letter. It's too late. I am leaving."

A cluster of chrysanthemums just let go, and watched Du Ziteng disappear into the night, his eyes were deadly vacant.

Sweetheart?Du Ziteng has a sweetheart?

It's over before they even started?

How can this be?He hadn't been tempted for several years, and finally wanted to love someone again. How could the other party have a sweetheart?who is it?Who is hindering him...

For a moment, a cluster of chrysanthemums had sharp eyes, not at all like the gentleness of the prince, nor the laughter of the strange thief. It was as cold as a thousand years of ice, and the restrained murderous aura was extremely frightening. If a person or an animal appeared at this time, He must have died by invisible hands.

Just at this time, someone really jumped out, wearing the same night clothes as him, with only two eyes exposed.

"Chrysanthemum." Someone reached out to shake him, he turned his head sensitively, as if about to strike, but his eyes flashed in an instant, and he became gentle again.

"Ye, you're here." He sighed, thinking that it's good for him to stop quickly, otherwise he would have to reveal his secrets again...

Seeing that he was in a daze at night, she reached out to hug him, and pressed his head on her shoulders, gently like the wind blowing, "You said just now that the prince has a crush on Du Ziteng, is it true or is it casual?"

"En? Are you eavesdropping?" Yi Tuju was a little surprised. He didn't notice that there were other people around him just now, and he still couldn't see through Ye's skills. "Just talking casually, why do you ask this?"

"It's nothing, why didn't the emperor grab you all of a sudden?" Ye held him tightly, pressed her lips against his neck, rubbed gently, and breathed warmly.

"I don't know." Speaking of which, why did Yao Shiren suddenly change his mind?He asked Du Ziteng to arrest him the night before, could it be... Could it be... No, it's impossible, how could that idiot Emperor Yao Shiren see through his identity.

A cluster of chrysanthemums shook her head and closed her eyes in Ye's arms.

Ye's embrace is always warm and gives him a very reliable feeling. Although he doesn't know him well, and he doesn't know him well, it's very strange that the two of them are very harmonious together.

He knew Ye a year ago. On the night of the second shot, Ye and him collided in the same official warehouse. It was strange to say that the two only looked at each other, and they acted in tacit understanding without talking. There was no contact, and they were able to successfully obtain the treasures they wanted, and then left quietly.

In this regard, he remembered those deep and mysterious pupils, as black as the luster of the night, as if they could see through the sharpness of people's hearts.It was only later that I heard that he was the famous thief "Ye", and I had to admit that he was looking forward to it, so we met for the second time. After that, the relationship between the two became ambiguous. About three months ago, Ye took possession of him. ...

But Ye's true identity, he has never been able to figure out or guess, he only knows that he can always get what he wants easily.

"Ju, I'm here to give you the map of Jinyang Prince's Mansion." Ye lifted him up, reached out and pulled out a scroll made of sheepskin from the skirt of his clothes, his eyes curved into moons, "How do you want to thank me?"