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

Chu Zeming had a headache.

When she moved a little, Yue Lian started to bleed, and she had already used up several towels.

Silently watching Yue Lian's increasingly ugly face due to excessive blood loss, Chu Zeming's mood was a bit depressed, but slowly, slowly, Chu Zeming's expression became a little weird.

He tentatively removed the towel.

No bloodshed.

After moving her numb thighs, Yue Lian's head was also normal.

Then, Chu Zeming lifted Yue Lian and pulled his legs out of the bath. As soon as he moved, Yue Lian's head burst into blood.

Like a small fountain.

Chu Zeming's expression suddenly collapsed, he stretched out his hand to untie the ribbon from Yue Lian's hair, wrapped the towel around Yue Lian's head in circles, and then forcibly pulled out his body.

Standing up and standing beside the bathtub, Chu Zeming crossed his arms and watched Yue Lian, whose head was wrapped into rice dumplings, froze by the bathtub, and said, "There's a lot of blood, you."

Yue Lian: ...

Slowly, slowly opened her eyes, looked at Chu Zeming who didn't seem to be looking well, and Yue Lian slowly buried her whole body in the water.

All that was revealed was a white towel floating on the water.

Chu Zeming came to the shore, rolled up his sleeves, reached into the water, grabbed the person, and asked, "Why don't you spray? It's fun to keep bleeding."

Yue Lian: "...Hmm!"

Chu Zeming's expression suddenly became gloomy, "I'm ashamed of your mother's head!"

Chu Zeming pinched Yue Lian directly, picked her up from the water, and rolled up his sleeves.

Outside, Xuan Mo, Ling Tian, ​​and Chang Wei split up. They each bought the elixir, spirit grass, and the like, and hurried to the room where Yue Lian and Chu Zeming were. There was a loud fight.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and suddenly took a breath.

Someone is taking advantage of Yue Lian's injury, so why don't you take action against Chu Zeming? !

With a tight heart, Ling Tian took the lead in smashing the door with a hammer. The door opened, several people rushed in, and then saw the scene beside the bath——

It wasn't that someone was attacking Chu Zeming, it was that Chu Zeming was beating Yue Lian unilaterally.Yue Lian was still wearing wet clothes, with a towel wrapped around her head with a dark green ribbon, and she was being pressed by Chu Zeming by the side of the bath and beaten.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

After a stick of incense.

Chu Zeming relieved his anger.

Yue Lian sniffed and changed her clothes, re-tied her hair band, looked at Chu Zeming sadly, Yue Lian sat beside her and healed herself, touched her bosom, and grabbed five or six bottles of spiritual essence , Take it out and pour it into your mouth like you don’t want money, like drinking water.

Ling Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at the spirit essence in his arms, which was only the size of a fingernail, and put it numbly on the table.

Chu Zeming sat at the table drinking tea.

Xuan Mo and Chang Wei also put the golden sore medicine they bought on the table.

Looking at the pile of bought items on the table, Xuan Mo asked, "Brother, what should we do with these items?"

Chu Zeming put down his teacup, stretched out his hand to put away the holy medicine for healing that he had bought with a lot of money, and said through gritted teeth, "Leave it alone, we will use it ourselves later."

I don't know when Yue Lian started pretending.

He probably woke up when he returned to Cangzhou City. He was hugged all the way, didn't he still hug him tightly?

So, when everyone was worried about him, he was completely faking it!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Chu Zeming stood up again, walked in front of Yue Lian, suppressed his anger and said word by word: "In the future, if you dare to tease everyone like this again, I will definitely beat you until you can't take care of yourself."

There was real anger in his eyes.

Yue Lian drank the last bottle of spirit essence, raised her eyes to look at the young man in a bright red shirt, and just looked at him quietly.

Chu Zeming lost his temper when he looked at him, he held his forehead and said, "I'm really going to be angry."

After finishing speaking, Chu Zeming didn't want to look at Yue Lian's irritating face any more, and turned around to leave when someone grabbed his sleeve suddenly.

Chu Zeming paused, turned his head to look, and saw Yue Lian still staring at him quietly.

Chu Zeming tugged on his sleeve, but did not.

So he asked weakly, "What do you want to do?"

Yue Lian looked at Chu Zeming and said, "Come here."

Chu Zeming walked over and just approached the bed when he felt the young man sitting on the bed hug him around his waist and buried his face.

Chu Zeming was slightly taken aback.

Looking down at Yuelian.

Then, he heard his very low, very low voice muffled.

Yue Lian said softly: "...I just want to feel your worry. You care about Xuan Mo, Ling Tian and Chang Wei, but you never worry about me."

Chu Zeming's eyes flickered for a moment, and he looked down at the young man in white who was hugging his waist tightly. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

He seemed... Really never worried about Yue Lian.

No matter when, he never had such feelings for Yue Lian.

Because Yuelian is very strong.

He needn't worry.

No matter what he encounters, he can easily solve it.

Although his reason is so clear, Chu Zeming still felt a little sour in his heart. Looking at Yue Lian hugging his waist, Chu Zeming thought for a long time, then raised his hand strangely, and gently wrapped his head around his head. .

"I'm sorry, I will care about you in the future."

Over there, Chang Wei moved a screen from somewhere to block Xuan Mo's eyes from staring at Chu Zeming and Yue Lian with tears in his eyes, then pressed Xuan Mo's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Xuan Mo, don't Look! Drink tea!"

Ling Tian sat in front of the table, raised his hand to pour Xuan Mo a cup of tea, and said with a smile, "Please."

Xuan Mo was pinching the teacup, his knuckles were horribly white, he stared fixedly at the tea in which two pieces of light green spiritual tea leaves were floating, "Bang!", the teacup exploded.

Then he covered his face and slammed his head on the table.

He cannot accept it.

He cannot accept it.

He cannot accept it.

He couldn't accept that senior brother was so gentle to Yue Lian, and he couldn't accept that senior senior brother was kicked away by Yue.

Ling Tian took a look at Xuan Mo, and picked up his cup to drink tea.

There was the sound of the quilt breaking, followed by a bang bang bang bang.

Chu Zeming followed the sound strangely, and then saw Xuan Mo appearing from behind the screen with a head of blood on his face. He looked at Chu Zeming with a pale face, with tears streaming down his face, almost crying, "Brother, I hurt so much... "

Chu Zeming suddenly took a deep breath.

Why did Xuan Mo's head bleed so much!

Pushing away Yue Lian who was hugging her waist, Chu Zeming ran to support Xuan Mo without saying a word.

Helping the crumbling Xuan Mo to the bed, Chu Zeming said to Yue Lian, "Give way, Xuan Mo is injured."

Yue Lian: ...

You only loved me briefly.

The medicine originally planned to be used on Yue Lian was finally given to Xuan Mo.After the wound was healed, Chu Zeming asked Xuan Mo what was going on. After all, the wound was completely caused by a blunt object, and it was a blunt object without spiritual power.Logically speaking, Xuan Mo was already a Nascent Soul cultivator, it was impossible for this kind of thing to harm him, and a little use of spiritual power could protect his head from being severely injured.

But the strange thing is that no matter how much Chu Zeming asked what happened, Xuan Mo still kept his mouth shut.

When asked Chang Wei and Ling Tian, ​​they just held back their laughter and shook their heads in silence.

There was no other way, Chu Zeming had no choice but to give up.

Anyway, these flesh wounds are not a big problem.

The next morning.

A refreshment stall with a good business in Cangzhou City.

The shirtless stall owner in coarse clothes was busy. The cauldron was filled with small crystal clear wontons, and the tea was gurgling on the stove next to it, filled with the heat of the morning.He scooped up five large bowls of wontons without hesitation, and served them to a table in the booth, with a smile on his face, "Long time no see, you haven't sold me meat for a long time, other people's meat is not as good as yours. This It's your wonton, if it's not enough, I'll give you more for free, eat slowly, I'll go to greet other guests first."

The five people sitting on the table were exactly Chu Zeming and the others.

After leaving the inn, Yue Lian suggested something to eat, and several people came here.

The business of this refreshment stand has always been very good. They had eaten there when Ji Shuang and his sister were sent to Cangzhou City.

The stall owner was also very impressed with Chang Wei, who often offered meat to him, so when he saw Chu Zeming and the others come to eat, he gave him a very warm reception.

Still the same recipe, still the same taste.

Wontons melt in the mouth, and with the hot spirit tea next to it, eating it in the early morning of autumn brings a sense of happiness.

It's a pity that it can't be kept for a long time, otherwise Chu Zeming would like to let Yue Lian pack it and take it with him.

At this moment, a mocking voice sounded, "Oh my god, hahahaha, look what I found! Our noble, talented and rich senior brother is eating from a roadside stall hahaha!"

Chu Zeming put down the bowl, looked over, and saw outside, Lu Benxiong, who was wearing brocade clothes and luxurious clothes, was standing in front of the refreshment booth with a few fans, pointing at himself laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up, laughing with him, There are also several brothers from the Xian family who are born well.

Chu Zeming tilted his head, watching Lu Benxiong smile, and when he finished laughing, he said seriously: "But it's really delicious."

"Oh my god, hahaha, did you hear that, the roadside stall is delicious! He is talking about the roadside stall is delicious, did he become a casual cultivator after being kicked out by the Jiuqing Haoran Sect, and he can't afford restaurants anymore! Hahaha!!" After laughing for a while, Lu Benxiong walked in swaggeringly, came to Chu Zeming's table, and looked down at Chu Zeming who was sitting contemptuously—only when Chu Zeming was sitting, he could catch such a thing. chance to look down on him.

"Poor, really pitiful. It's not good to be alone, is it hard to live without money?" Lu Benxiong sighed twice, then raised his hand, threw a few high-grade spirit stones on the ground, and said, "No , here you are. This is a charity given to you by this Young Master."