How to survive by dressing as a villain male

The system picked its nose: "Don't struggle."

Zhou Ci: ...

I don't believe in this evil anymore! !

He rolled up his sleeves, pointed his clothes at the mirror, and carefully undid the button bit by bit.

The amazing thing is that in the past, the buttons on the earth were obviously very simple, and they could be torn apart at will. Now it is like asking him to pick a rounder grain of sand from a group of fine sand. He can't find it in the vast expanse. If you don't go to the most suitable place, you can't use the right energy in your hands.

......

Isn't his body really disabled?

How does this look like when he was two or three years old when he was just learning to wear clothes!

Zhou Ci became impatient, so she pulled the damn button vigorously. Who would have thought that the quality of her clothes was so good that she couldn't pull it off no matter how hard she tried.

Qiyue poked her head out and looked at the buttons of Zhou Ci's clothes in silence for a while. After tossing for a long time, none of the buttons were buttoned, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

The system laughed wildly, ran out of battery while laughing and was forced to go offline.

It would be ridiculous to put this elsewhere, a majestic little prince of the empire, he can't even take off his clothes!

But in this world, it is surprisingly reasonable...

Zhou Ci is really annoying. Now he is like a high-achieving student admitted to Tsinghua University who wakes up and doesn't even know how much one plus one equals. He feels powerless and ashamed of punching cotton.

He took a deep breath, and wanted to cut the clothes with scissors. He turned around and saw Qiyue standing at the door. He didn't know how long he had been looking at him.

During the daytime in July, those dogs are always limp when they look at him, but they become more active when they are in the dark at night, and their eyes are bright. Zhou Ci laughed from the bottom of his heart, this guy even has the same habits as wolf cubs .

"What are you looking at? It's not because of you..." Zhou Ci glanced at him, walked to the bed and lay down on his own, planning to go to sleep without taking off his clothes tonight.

But this body is tender and delicate, where has he ever gone to bed without taking off his clothes?For a while, Zhou Ci frowned slightly, tossing and turning uncomfortable, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.

Qiyue knew that Zhou Ci was saying that he drove those females away and no one was serving Zhou Ci, so he blinked his eyes and walked gently to the bed.

Zhou Ci was frowning and feeling unwell when he suddenly heard a "click".

That annoying button was unbuttoned silently by Qiyue.

The wrinkles between his brows deepened, and he was about to scold him to go away, but the moment he opened his eyes, he couldn't speak again.

The light in the bedroom was a bit dim, and it slanted down on July's extremely serious face, leaving a long shadow on the long black eyelashes like crow feathers.

That hand with sharp bones, Zhou Ci saw it took guns and used ammunition in the basement, and once held a short sword to force A Dou to retreat. Before that, he saw this hand iron The thorn pierced through, and the blood was dripping. It was I who picked up the thorn little by little, applied medicine, and wrapped it with a cloth to restore it to its original state.

But now, these hands are taking off their clothes.

Zhou Ci choked for breath, and quickly looked away.

Seeing that Zhou Ci did not resist in July, the bottom of his heart was almost trembling with excitement, and some emotions in his heart almost gushed out. He suppressed the desire to make Zhou Ci angry, turned over gently on the bed, and straddled the bed. On the waist of the man, the front body is slightly lowered and leaned forward.

The young man's slender and powerful legs are so explosive that he can easily break iron objects by kicking them. Now in front of Zhou Ci, it is like a prison to prevent wild animals from coming out of the cage.

Because of Qiyue's body leaning forward, from Zhou Ci's angle, he can just see the Adam's apple from Qiyue's neck, and then down, the faint outline can be seen at a glance.

Zhou Ci suddenly stretched out her hand to push it away, she struggled and tilted her head: "...you go down."

Such a body fits on the young man he single-handedly raised. I don't know whether it is youthful or erotic.

Qiyue was blocked, and she continued to suppress Zhou Ci regardless of what she had just done in her room—anyway, Zhou Ci was not as strong as him, but he paused for a rare moment.

If you blindly oppress him, the consequences will not be good. This is what he has just experienced once. Zhou Ci will be very unhappy and even throw him down to find someone else.

"Zhou Ci," Qiyue bent down softly, and slumped down to attach herself to Zhou Ci's body, putting her hairy head in the man's arms: "I just see you uncomfortable sleeping in clothes, there's no other meaning... "

"Those nymphs are timid, and the smell of rouge and powder is unpleasant. You don't need them at all. I'll just serve you." Qiyue opened her eyes and said nonsense.

"We've all lived together for so long, don't you trust me?"

He intentionally made his voice very soft, sounding extremely harmless, as if he was telling a beautiful fairy tale.

Zhou Ci stared blankly at the child's moist eyes, listened to the soft words in his ears, and caressed the child's cheek in a strange way, and the wolf cub gently rubbed it.

"I didn't, I..." Zhou Ci even forgot to call himself a major general: "I just never treated you as a slave, and I don't want you to do this kind of slavery for me..." servant do things.

Shaking her head in July, the corners of her mouth even turned up sweetly: "I really want to do it for Zhou Ci."

Zhou Ci couldn't say anything to refute.

As soon as July finished speaking, she stood up again and carefully unbuttoned, followed by lining, white shirt, bow tie...

After peeling off the layers, what appeared in front of her eyes was the graceful carcass that made Qiyue go crazy.

This is his, his Zhou Ci, it's his.

July controls her breathing, slows down her heartbeat, keeps telling herself not to lose control, to restrain herself, in the future you can completely own him, but not now...

Everyone in the world eats the filthy daily necessities and wanders around the world with a look of emptiness. Only his little prince, his god, his light, and his Zhou porcelain, who was born as the royal family's water, soil, sun, and moon, got a picture. As warm as jade, the skin is like a good skin.

An inexplicable emotion rose from the bottom of my heart.

Like a child who is not sensible, when he sees a blank paper, he likes to paint his favorite color with his box of watercolor crayons.

A clean, lovely and warm white paper that belongs to me.

It's like a mimosa bush.

Zhou Ci hid in embarrassment, but saw the child's serious face, and a little bit of contempt for his unhealthy thinking.

The lamb couldn't move under the claws of the hungry wolf, and the vicious wolf in sheep's clothing hid its figure and bit the poor and ignorant white lamb silently.

So the white and flawless beautiful jade was dripped with red ink and lit up with stars. It was so beautiful that it could be placed on the table as a treasure handed down from generation to generation.

Gritting her teeth lightly, Qiyue looked at Zhou Ci's obedient face, and quietly lowered her head. Her black hair covered her eyes, the expression on her face and even the smile on her mouth.

He almost tried his best to suppress his extreme excitement.

It turned out that it was just fine like this.

Heh, I'm so stupid, why do I have to break it...

What you want, what you want, what you want, it's so simple——

Just show weakness to this soft-hearted sheep.

He doesn't have to do anything, just act a little coquettishly, pretend to be weak, deliberately show off his pity, he doesn't need to say anything or force anything.

This person will personally deliver it to his own mouth...

He is like a lockpicker who has finally found the most suitable and appropriate key in the vast expanse of hard work, but he can't tell the naive Mr. Lock, who doesn't know anything, and can only let Mr. Lock see the copper rust on the key on purpose. , relax the vigilance of the lock, and finally break through it by surprise.

Qiyue played with this piece of beautiful jade carefully for a while.

Then it should be pants.

At this time, Zhou Ci grabbed Qiyue's hand, a little hesitantly: "...here, there is no need."

This time, July has even put on a hurt look with ease: "Then, what about those females, why can they help you..."

Zhou Ci was dumbfounded. In fact, he always regarded those people as NPCs. How should I put it, when he was served by those people, he felt like being served by a robot, but July was different. He only regarded July as a living A person with a strong voice... He looked at Qiyue's expression and let go of his hand.

Like a triumphant demon, Qiyue turned her hand and pointed her fingertips, and the side that loyally defended her master from others was completely exposed to the dim light.

Like a gold digger who was amazed by the gold and jewels buried in the desert, July was so excited that even her well-disguised and calm breathing suddenly became chaotic.

The devil didn't realize that he overestimated his willpower, and tried his best to restrain himself when he lost his mind and wanted to snatch the treasure box.

He suddenly closed his eyes: "Zhou...Zhou Ci," almost begging for mercy: "The belt can't be removed, you can carry it..."

It wasn't until the body that almost led the devil into hell turned around that Qi Yue slowly adjusted her disordered breathing.

He really didn't dare to challenge his endurance.

Hurry up and end it, otherwise that person will be angry again if he does something irreversible later...

Qiyue slightly closed her eyes, but firmly remembered the pair of round and lovely waists, the strong white long legs, and the faint outline in her heart——

Just to wait for an opportunity in the future, for the time being, we will talk about it in the night after night in the dream, so as to understand the lovesickness.

Zhou Ci put the clothes on the bed after taking off, and went to the bathroom to take a bath as if nothing happened, feeling very comfortable for a while.

In his heart, even if this incident is over, the child has only seen him since he came out, like a child who doesn't want his parents to have younger brothers and sisters, and doesn't like to be caught looking at him go the same.

It's just a little... just a little paranoid, it's no big deal, and Qiyue's coquettish and awkward appearance is so cute, and he doesn't want to make his own children feel bad.

That night, July was entangled and coquettish in every possible way, insisting on sleeping with Zhou Ci, and even brought her own mattress here, saying it was a bed on the floor.

How could Zhou Ci let the child lay the floor in front of his eyes? After struggling for a long time, he finally compromised and put this wolf in sheep's clothing beside his bed.

The wolf cub deliberately woke up in the middle of the night, wanting to kiss those two bright red lips after bathing.

Paused, but was more attracted elsewhere.

He kissed the thin eyelids and long eyelashes hiding emeralds.

Qiyue nestled into Zhou Ci's arms, and felt so at ease in every breath.

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Zhou Ci, danger!