When a Straight Man Dresses Up as an Infatuated Male Supporting BL

Chu Zeming congratulated Yue Lian heavily.

——The word "jealousy" made him feel a little tired.

Xuan Mo had never seen such a lucky person, he looked at Yuelian who was surrounded by stars like a moon, and said to Chu Zeming in a low voice: "Senior brother, junior brother's luck is like a god's help. "

Chu Zeming smiled at him, "Yes, are you jealous?"

Xuan Mo was startled, and did not answer Chu Zeming immediately.

"I'm so jealous."

Beside, Chu Zeming said lightly.

Xuan Mo looked up in surprise.

The younger brother's appearance is excellent, the younger brother's talent is also excellent, and his qi calculation is unprecedented, but he is lazy and lazy, and never takes the initiative to practice. It seems that he was born for pleasure, but even so, others dream of it. Things, qualifications, and luck are all at his fingertips.

It's impossible not to be jealous.

But the most taboo thing for those who practice Taoism is to be jealous of fellow disciples.

No one dared to say this frankly.

But senior brother, just now... he said calmly that he was very jealous of junior brother.

The young man with dark hair and black hair stood quietly aside, and said lightly: "Sometimes life is like this. What you want to get with your best efforts, others can easily get it. But this is not a reason not to work hard. Life is like this. It's unfair. If you really want to get it, you have to pay more. Jealousy is not a bad emotion, it can also motivate people. No matter what, please do your best and have a clear conscience."

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

Xuan Mo lowered his head and said nothing else.

Only this time, Xuan Mo's mood changed.

In the past, whether it was written in the book or taught by the elders, he was taught to be humble, friendly, gentle, and to avoid jealousy and anger.But at this moment, he realized that jealousy is not an emotion that can only make people ugly, it turns out that people... can be frank and frank with jealousy.

Sighing, Chu Zeming put away his wandering thoughts, and was about to tell Xuan Mo not to care about his nonsense, when suddenly he felt the momentum of the people around him change.

Turning his head in surprise, he saw Xuan Mo entering a strange state with his eyes closed.

Chu Zeming has experienced this state many times, so he naturally knows what the situation is.

Xuan Mo had an epiphany.

"Brother Xuan Mo has an epiphany!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't disturb him!"

……

The surrounding sect juniors looked at Xuan Mo with envy in their hearts.

I have experienced too many enviable things today. First, the senior brother broke through immediately after finishing the game, then the junior brother won without fighting, and then the senior brother Xuan Mo had an epiphany in the arena...

I don't know when it will be their turn.

Chu Zeming stepped back a little bit, and cast a barrier to protect Xuan Mo, with a bit of relief on his face.

The person I like is really not that bad.

Near the ring, all the monks were staring at Xuan Mo's position, with shocked expressions on their faces.

There was constant whispering.

"Is this person a disciple of the Haoran Sect of the Nine Qings?"

"The one in the black shirt is also very strong. Not long ago, he defeated Taoist Fuchen with a sword."

"What sect is the Haoran Sect of the Nine Qings? I've never heard of it."

"I have an epiphany... Hiss is terrifying. I haven't felt what it feels like to be enlightened in my nineties."

"This year's competition is very interesting..."

Everyone was extremely jealous, only Yue Lian was still different.

He was also surprised, but only purely surprised.

Envy and envy.

It has nothing to do with innocent people.

Chang Wei was even happier.

Lian'er is graceful and graceful, just like the most noble and holy snow lotus, unaffected by any worldly things.

After calming down his beating heart, Chang Wei approached Yue Lian, folded his fan, and staggered to strike up a conversation with his sweetheart.

"You... hello. Xiaosheng Changwei... you are polite here."

Yue Lian withdrew her attention from Xuan Mo, frowned and glanced at Chang Wei, and said, "You are so ugly, stay away from me."

After finishing speaking, he walked in the direction of his elder brother.

Before Chang Wei lowered his arched hands, his whole body was petrified on the spot.

Looking at the back of his sweetheart Niao Ting Ting walking away from him like a rich lady, the words that Yue Lian disliked just now endlessly circulated in his mind——

You are so ugly stay away from me.

So ugly stay away from me.

Ugly stay away from me.

farther away.

……

So that night, when Chu Zeming returned to the post house and was about to rest, he heard Chang Wei's sneaky call to the door, "Brother Chu, are you there? Brother Chu? Open the door."

When Chu Zeming opened the door, he saw Chang Wei with a dejected face, who had changed back into a shirtless fur coat.

I have to say, it's a lot pleasing to the eye.

Inviting Chang Wei into the room, Chu Zeming poured a cup of tea for himself and Chang Wei, then sat down and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chang Wei sighed and looked at Chu Zeming in front of him.

The dense tea air is like a tulle, covering the handsome face of the young man in the dark shirt and black hair in front of him, looming.

Chang Wei looked at Chu Zeming's face, and thought of Yue Lian saying that she was ugly, and his heart became more and more suffocated.

Lowering his head and fiddling with the tea leaves in the teacup, Chang Wei muttered, "Brother Chu, is there any way to look better? I want fairer skin, more charming eyes, thinner lips, a straight nose, no scars, and a... It’s enough to look about the same as you, if you really can’t, it’s okay to be a little less beautiful than you.”

Chu Zeming: "..."

After a long silence, Chu Zeming opened his mouth and said to Chang Wei: "I'm just a monk, and I don't know how to change faces."

Chang Wei sighed heavily again.

A majestic seven-foot man, his eyes were listless on the table, like sickly old vegetable leaves.

Chu Zeming couldn't bear it anymore.

It's a pity that this is not a modern place, otherwise I would be able to take Chang Wei to a medical clinic and finish the job.

Chu Zeming thought for a long time before hesitatingly said: "Otherwise, you can try taking a bath with milk, it is said that it can make your skin white. Do you have cucumbers? Cut cucumbers into small pieces and spread them on your face. How soon do you go back?" Look through ancient books to find out how to get rid of scars."

Getting closer to Chang Wei's face, Chu Zeming examined Chang Wei's skin.

Years of exposure to the sun and rain caused his pores to be a little thick, as if he should exfoliate.

Zeming pondered for a moment, then solemnly said: "You need to rub your face more to get rid of the dead skin. These little secret recipes are all my life's best knowledge, and now I will pass them all on to you."

Chang Wei's eyes lit up, he took out his wife chasing love secret book and wrote down the beauty recipe, then raised his head and solemnly said to Chu Zeming: "Thank you, brother Chu, you are so kind, if my marriage with Lian Er is successful, I will treat you to a drink." Wedding wine."

Chu Zeming waved his hand: "Small matter, you are willing to let me win this competition, so I should thank you."

Chang Wei looked out of the window, imagining that he had obtained Chu Zeming's secret recipe and became as good-looking as him. He couldn't help showing a sweet smile on his face, and said softly: "No, it's a big deal. There are many secret treasures, but love is only once. If it’s gone, it’s really gone.”

Putting away the booklet, Chang Wei said goodbye again.

Looking at the back of Chang Wei leaving, Chu Zeming couldn't help feeling deeply moved——

Chasing people is really hard.

It is still easier to pursue the avenue, without beauty and skin care.

After Chang Wei left, Chu Zeming lifted the hem of his clothes and went to bed, ready to meditate and adjust his breath to consolidate his realm.

Before he could close his eyes, there was another knock on the door.

Chu Zeming thought it was Chang Wei, but when he opened the door, he found that there was no one there.

Looking down, he saw a delicate and beautiful box under his feet.

This box is exquisitely carved, and there are spirit stones embedded in it, so you can tell it is extraordinary at a glance.

Who put it here?

There is no one around, is it something for yourself?

Chu Zeming stared at the box hesitantly for a while, checked it with his spiritual sense, and picked up the box after confirming that there was no danger.

Back in the room, Chu Zeming opened the box, and what he saw was a handkerchief with exquisite embroidery.

Chu Zeming frowned, and took out the handkerchief. Under the box were some hairpins, jewelry and other things, which were flashy.Chu Zeming was not very interested, and was about to close the brocade box when his eyes fell on the bottom of the brocade box. Buried by many expensive jewels, was an ancient book with a light yellow color.

There are four words written on the title page: What... Chinese secret art?

Chu Zeming's first reaction was the unexplored exercise secret book.

This book is very old, just by looking at it, one can feel the simplicity and strong spiritual power fluctuations emanating from this book.

Chu Zeming's face gradually became serious. He washed his hands first, and then carefully took out the ancient book.

Sitting upright solemnly, Chu Zeming slowly turned to the first page——

There is no picture on the first page, it is a large introduction.

Chu Zeming managed to recognize a few words, and then relied on his own understanding to understand the general meaning: This secret method is an ancient book of heaven and grade, created by an ancient power, it is very powerful, and it needs to be practiced together in a secret place. It is very good for practice.

Chu Zeming then turned to the second page, and saw two men practicing secret techniques.

Chu Zeming didn't react immediately, so he randomly chose one of the poses and tried it out for a while.The posture was very strange, and Chu Zeming felt something was wrong. After about ten seconds, Chu Zeming's face gradually darkened.

The secret art of bullshit skills!

fuck.

Who the hell put the dog-man-man harmony technique at his door!

Chu Zeming was trembling with anger as he pinched He Heshu's fingertips.

He is a straight man, why should he suffer this kind of torture? Not only does he have to be a military advisor for gay guys to chase men, but he also wants to think about beauty and skin care methods. Now he has to look at this kind of male-male harmony.

Beside Xiao Hei watched the whole process of his master's change of face from high spirits to rage to unrequited love, and approached him proactively, and rubbed Chu Zeming's knuckles whitened from hard pinching.

Chu Zeming picked up Xiao Hei and put it in his arms, he felt a little comforted in his grievance.

He is a straight man of steel.

Gay Wen Shijie will not try to trick him slowly.

But... the ancient and powerful unworldly secret method.

Chu Zeming stared at the ancient books that had been crumpled and thrown aside by himself, and for the first time realized what it was like to be entangled to the extreme.

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