After the cannon fodder became a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

The holy son became a monk, shocking the whole sect, including the backyard where Xuanqing hadn't set foot for a long time.

For a while, people's hearts fluttered, and the choice of the leader's wife once again became a hot topic among the congregation.

Currently the number one most popular is Wu Shaoxia, a young man from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, who came up to the mountain in the name of crusade against the devil, and then stayed at Xuanqing's house.

At this moment, as soon as he heard that the Holy Son had become a monk, he immediately began to ache, sending someone to push Xuan Qing into his room every day.The reason why the popularity remains high is also due to this reason. Jiangnan is rich and wealthy, and Wu Shaoxia is also generous in his actions. The tips he gives are more than the monthly money of the congregation, and he successfully buys people's hearts.

As soon as Xuanqing entered the door, a huge profile popped up——

Wu Shaoxia [Harem II] has a slender waist and a peach-like round and delicious buttocks, and most importantly, he has the tongue trick to tie a cherry stem!

Xuan Qing was sure, what he was wearing this time must not be a serious martial arts world.

Wu Shaoxia, who was not very serious in the backyard, sat leaning on the corner of the bed and fanned his fan lazily, his eyes flickered, and he was about to say something.

Xuan Qing frowned and looked at it for a while, thought for a while, got up and walked outside the house, and gave a few words to the dozing waiter at the door.

When he came back again, he touched the sweat on Wu Shaoxia's forehead, yanked the quilt, and threw the delicate young man to the ground.

Xuan Qing shook his head and said: "Look at you, you are so hot, you still wrap yourself so tightly."

Wu Shaoxia squatted on the cold ground with stars in his eyes, and said angrily: "Big devil!"

"Huh?" Xuan Qing picked up the quilt, patted the dust and put it back on the bed.

Wu Shaoxia looked at his actions, suppressed his anger, and thought that the devil was doing it for my own good, I am a gentleman and I can't get angry easily.

Xuan Qing stepped straight over Wu Shaoxia who was on the ground and took the honey water from the waiter.

"Okay, get up quickly."

Wu Shaoxia's face flushed suddenly, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at the slender fingers bewilderedly.

It turned out that he had such an idea... wanted to sprinkle sugar water on him, and then lick it off himself... Oh, it's too bad, he really is a big devil!

Wu Shaoxia was shy, and slowly took off the elegantly embroidered outer robe, gently tore off the collar of the inner coat, revealing the snow-white shoulders, then smiled at Xuan Qing, stood up with the edge of the bed, stretched out the porcelain bowl finger……

--Snapped!

Wu Shaoxia touched the back of his red and swollen hand aggrievedly.

Xuan Qing criticized mercilessly: "Wash your hands first before eating."

Wu Shaoxia: "..."

Xuan Qing murmured in his heart, why are the people in the White Lotus Sect so unhygienic, it is time to find an opportunity to popularize hygiene education.

Wu Shaoxia gritted his teeth, he must have been angered by the little goblin about the Son of God, damn it, he finally hoped that this formidable enemy would disappear, but in the end he felt uneasy when he left.

In the end, Wu Shaoxia reluctantly washed his hands carefully under Xuanqing's supervision, ignored the spoon he handed over, dipped his slender index finger in it, then took a low breath, looked at Xuanqing's handsome face, Licking lightly with knuckles.

This is his most seductive trick.

However, to Wu Shaoxia's disappointment, Xuan Qing showed no emotion at all, and even had a little disgust in his tone.

"A man is unique because he uses tools."

After Xuan Qing finished speaking, he abruptly stuffed the spoon back into his hand, and then patted Wu Shaoxia's shoulder meaningfully.

Wu Shaoxia took a deep breath and comforted himself—the fact that he was able to send his holy son to chant Buddha ruthlessly showed how much the great devil loved him, and he must not let him down again and again.

After a moment of silence, Wu Shaoxia regrouped and said affectionately to Xuan Qing: "I am very relieved that you are willing to stay with me."

After hearing this, Xuan Qing had a strange expression on his face: "Don't you know whether I will stay or not?" Who took pictures of a dozen congregants a day and ran to him to blow the air.

Wu Shaoxia caressed his chest and sighed: "...what the big devil said is very true."

Just as Xuan Qing was about to continue talking, he turned his head to see his expression, and turned his words: "Are you crying?"

"No."

Wu Shaoxia wiped the corners of his eyes and looked up at the vast sky outside the window.

"I'm just... homesick."

Xuan Qing: "If you miss home, go back."

Wu Shaoxia laughed self-deprecatingly: "I'm already a bird in a cage, so why do you speak out to provoke me?"

Xuan Qing:? ? ?

Wu Shaoxia blinked his red eyes, held his hand, and pressed it to his chest: "Big devil, do you think I'm sick?"

Xuan Qing stared at his heaving chest seriously, feeling the intense rhythm from his palm.

"I'm afraid you are..."

"lovesickness?"

Wu Shaoxia's body softened, steaming all over, and he leaned into Wu Shaoxia's arms.

Xuan Qing: "I'm afraid it's a heart attack!"

Wu Shaoxia: "..."

Xuan Qing said: "I'll tell the doctor immediately."

Wu Shaoxia: "Wait!"

It was too late to stop, Xuanqing gave an order, and Wu Shaoxia was dragged to the side courtyard by a group of crying waiters in a daze, and then a group of terrified doctors came one by one for consultation, and missed the lunch time in a circle.

He was lying on the bed limply, his stomach growling endlessly.

Xuan Qing sat down on the side of the bed full of energy and sat down on the side of the bed, stroking his back.

"Seeing that you are all right, I am relieved."

"I'm very hindered," Wu Shaoxia said angrily, "I need the nourishment of braised pork."

Xuan Qing frowned and said, "I'm not feeling well, and meat is the most taboo. I'll ask the kitchen to make some light dishes."

So, Wu Shaoxia swallowed hot cabbage, boiled vegetables, and boiled eggs in unspeakable misery.

While Wu Shaoxia comforted himself, he forced himself to eat.The big devil is concerned about my body, about me, about... oh, it's so unpalatable.

Xuan Qing stared at him from the side and said, "Don't be picky eaters."

Wu Shaoxia stared: "Is there any food for me?"

Xuan Qing pushed the bowl towards him: "Here, white porridge."

"..."

"Drink two more sips."

"..."

Wu Shaoxia picked up the dishes and bit them hard.

Xuan Qing thought to himself, Wu Shaoxia is currently the biggest source of income for the White Lotus Sect, such a big client must be well maintained.

Only Wu Shaoxia said: "Big devil, how about I sleep with you today?"

Xuan Qing thought for a while, his bed was indeed relatively high-grade, so he nodded in agreement.

Wu Shaoxia was overjoyed, and winked at the bodyguard.

The night is coming, and the lights are coming on.

The bed curtain was lowered, red candles were lit, and the fragrance was lingering.

Wu Shaoxia ignited the aphrodisiac incense that he had asked for a lot of money, and excitedly waited for Xuanqing's arrival, but the big devil didn't wait, but his deadly rival, Young Master Jiang.

Young Master Jiang broke into Xuan Qing's room with his clothes half undressed while drunk, and was dumbfounded when he saw that the person lying on the bed was Wu Shaoxia.

The two looked at each other and exclaimed at the same time: "Why are you!"

Young Master Jiang said unhappily: "The right protector clearly said that he would help me hold you back, damn it."

If it was normal, Wu Shaoxia would definitely yell at Young Master Jiang for sabotaging his plan, but he stared straight at Young Master Jiang's exposed waist and abdomen.

"Remember, you forced me to do this!"

"Hmm~"

After a fierce battle overnight, the atmosphere between the two of them changed, from turbulent undercurrents to sultry glances.

Thus, Xuan Qing, who slept in the guest room for one night, received resignations from both Wu Shaoxia and Jiang Young Master.

This is what they said: We sparred all night, and it was hard to tell, so we decided to change the venue and fight for another [-] rounds.

Xuanqing naturally let him go.

But when he returned to his room, he found that the bedding and chairs in the room were all dragged out by the right protector and burned on the grounds that they were dirty.

Xuanqing has never seen this mysterious Right Protector so far. It seems that he is not in good health and has been recuperating from his injuries.

It can be said that it is very prodigal.

Due to the departure of the two rich men together, the extra income of the White Lotus Sect has shrunk severely.

Master Qimen even earnestly persuaded Xuanqing to guard the last beauty in the backyard—Mr. Pei, because the leader should have a queen.

Xuanqing was very shocked by what he said, and he wondered whether it was a novel for men and boys or a novel for women disguised as men, only to find out that all the previous leaders were orphans adopted by Yamashita.

To be honest, Xuan Qing was really relieved.

In fact, Mr. Pei has been waiting for Xuanqing for a long time. He came to the White Lotus Sect with a spirit of offering sacrifices.He had already heard at home that the leader of the White Lotus Sect was beautiful and smart, with ruthless means, and the people he targeted had no other way out.

When he learned that he was going to be sent to the White Lotus Sect to serve the leader, he had made up his mind to win over the leader's heart no matter what means he used. However, he never had the chance to contact Xuanqing after entering the religion, until today.

Mr. Pei's eyes kept turning on Xuan Qing's body. The leader's figure and appearance are excellent.

It's just that after releasing people out of the sect one after another, rumors gradually spread in the sect that the leader was not good at Longyang, which made the already nervous Mr. Pei even more disheartened, but his waiter persuaded him: "Young master, how capable! , not like us ordinary people, but if you use three parts of your strength, even the sleeves made of iron will definitely be broken."

Mr. Pei has a reason in his heart. With his good looks, a stone heart can make him hot, not to mention a mere leader of a demon sect.

Looking back now, he was really naive.

Xuan Qing was chewing on the orange, and found that Mr. Pei was staring at him for a moment, and belatedly handed over the remaining half of the orange.

"Want to eat?"

Mr. Pei covered his cheeks, and felt a sour taste in his mouth before eating.

Xuan Qing looked at him and said, "Don't you want to eat?" Then he withdrew his hand and stuffed the remaining half into his mouth together.

As a result, Mr. Pei's expression became even more bitter.

Xuan Qing looked at his expression, thought for a moment, and hesitantly put the orange peel into Mr. Pei's palm.

"Don't eat, smell it?"

His son Pian Pianjia, who knows everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, has been reduced to the point where he smells orange peels?

Mr. Pei refuses to accept it!

He Shi Shiran lay on Xuan Qing's lap, raising his handsome face: "Master, feed me."

As he spoke, he pursed his lips, waiting for Xuanqing's mouth-to-mouth feeding to come in.

Xuan Qing's expression was extremely tangled. Seeing Mr. Pei's expectant face, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Master, do you really want it?"

Mr. Pei's face was bright red, and he gave him a coquettish look: "Ask knowingly."

Xuan Qing sighed, and decided to meet his difficult request.

So, under Mr. Pei's expected gaze, Xuan Qing gently opened his mouth, leaned down... and threw the orange peel down.

"..."

Mr. Pei held the orange peel in his mouth, his cheeks were still blushing, and the blue color welled up.

Xuan Qing asked curiously: "Is the orange peel delicious?"

Mr. Pei: "Bah, bah, bah!"

Xuan Qing: "Oh, pay attention to hygiene."

Mr. Pei said angrily: "You go!"

Xuan Qing got up with the opportunity: "It's almost time, I should also leave."

Mr. Pei: "...Wait, come back."

Xuan Qing frowned and said, "Why did you become so moody?"

Mr. Pei took a breath, exhaled slowly, raised it again, exhaled again, and forced a smile.

"The leader misunderstood, I am teasing you."

Xuan Qing disagreed and said: "Playing with things is depressing."

"..."

"What else is there, son?"

"……there is none left."

Mr. Pei looked at his unrestrained back and called for a waiter.

The waiter looked at him and said, "My lord, are you alright?"

Mr. Pei grabbed his hand with tears in his eyes.

"I'm thinking about Guardian Zuo, when will Guardian Zuo come back?"

The waiter reminded: "You forgot that Guardian Zuo sent the dancer girl back to the Western Regions. It will take at least three months. There is still a long way to go."

Mr. Pei beat his chest, and got under the quilt with his head depressed.

Some people only want to cherish when they lose it.