How to survive by dressing as a villain male

When they woke up the next day, the two of them woke up completely hugging each other.

As soon as Zhou Ci opened his eyes, he found that he was holding the child in his arms in a very powerful posture, with his arms wrapped around his waist tightly, and Qiyue curled up a little. It seemed that this posture made him feel very uncomfortable. uncomfortable.

Zhou Ci was stunned, and pushed the child away almost like a conditioned reflex, just staring at Qiyue in a daze.

Nima, who can tell him that the two of them are not close to each other in such a big bed, so why did they wake up like what happened afterwards? ?

Pushed like this, the child naturally woke up. His long black eyelashes blinked and blinked, revealing a pair of confused and moist eyes. He seemed more at a loss and at a loss than Zhou Ci, as if he didn't know what he did wrong. .

"...Zhou Ci?" Qiyue asked with some doubts, not understanding why she was pushed away like this, and rubbed her shoulders inadvertently.

Zhou Ci felt guilty instantly, he was such a scumbag, he forced him to sleep in his arms all night, it hurt his shoulders, and the next day he pushed him away like a rogue playboy—— What's the difference between that and a hooligan?

He leaned forward again, tentatively stroking the child's shoulder, Qiyue trembled a bit, and frowned slightly, as if feeling very uncomfortable.

Zhou Ci's heart sank, and he carefully opened it to take a look, and sure enough, it was already bruised from his pressure.

His heart twitched, wishing he could slap himself a few times in front of the children, whispered "Sorry", then turned to look for safflower oil and some ointment for bruises in the bedside table.

As everyone knows, the child who just made his guilty heart smoke just quietly watched him from behind looking for medicine, and licked Zhou Ci's smooth, wide and narrow back with greedy eyes. Tracing the curves of this extremely sexy man, like a poisonous snake that is not satisfied.

Qiyue raised the corners of her mouth invisibly, while controlling her body to make the bruise look more frightening, as if she had been raped.

He has known for a long time that his body can easily recover from wounds, so under his control, can wounds also easily appear?

His hero slept too honestly, no matter how much he nestled into his arms, he would still spontaneously adjust his posture and keep a distance from Qiyue, which made Qiyue very distressed, so he simply went straight | violently, forcefully into his arms.

Then before he woke up, he wrapped his arms around himself, intentionally posing in a way that was uncomfortable for him, and then controlled his body so that bruises appeared on his shoulders...

The result was obvious, he got all of Zhou Ci's pity looks at almost no cost.

Zhou Ci got the medicine and turned around, leaning against a place very close to July to give him the medicine.

The cotton swab dipped in medicinal oil filled the room with a strong medicinal fragrance, which made Zhou Ci feel guilty and angry: "You too, just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, doesn't it hurt if you stand up all night... .”

"But," Qiyue looked at Zhou Ci innocently, "I don't want Zhou Ci to sleep well because of me."

Those blue eyes that were already distressed were even more gentle when they heard these words, Zhou Ci sighed softly.

"Fool......"

Although he murmured that he was stupid, the movements of his hands became more gentle.

Qiyue quietly watched Zhou Ci's eyes gradually filled with his reflection, and slowly in her heart, a hot heat was passing through her chest, she felt that she hadn't eaten anything, but her mouth was sweet.

He doesn't want much, as long as Zhou Ci's heart and eyes are all about him, he will be really, really happy.

His dark eyes flickered, and when Zhou Ci wiped the wound lightly with a cotton swab in July, he suddenly trembled and took a breath.

"What's the matter, did it hurt you? Where does it hurt?"

"It's okay..." Qiyue looked at those green eyes as if she was bewitched: "I, I don't hurt."

Doesn't it look like it doesn't hurt?Zhou Ci held her breath, feeling more and more guilty in her heart.

He put the cotton swab aside—as a doctor, he naturally knew that method would provide the greatest pain relief.

Just now, Qiyue pretended to be in pain just to let Zhou Ci comfort him more carefully, but unexpectedly, Zhou Ci put down the cotton swab and prepared to apply medicine to him with his hands...

It was a great surprise.

Zhou Ci reached out and hugged Qiyue into her arms, gently placed his little head on her shoulders, and coaxed him softly: "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt anymore..."

The fingers dipped in medicated oil gently caressed the bruised shoulder, and the fair skin beside him made the bruise look even more terrifying.

The soft touch of the fingertips spread into Qiyue's mind through a little touch, which made him shudder.

Zhou Ci thought he was in pain, so he patted the child's back with his other hand to comfort him.

Biting her lower lip tightly, her eyelashes trembling constantly, Qiyue lay on Zhou Ci's shoulder and endured such cruel and gentle torture. The redness spread from the eye sockets to the back of the ears and then to the neck.

After taking the medicine, I still have to continue today's schedule. Now, July's physical skills are becoming more and more proficient in the one-on-one training with Adou, who is the most powerful fighter in the world at this stage. The natural and terrifying healing power coupled with The inhuman memory quickly made the battle between Qiyue and Adou evenly matched.

Almost every move and style used by Adou can be accurately and ruthlessly imitated by Qiyue in the next counterattack.

Now in July, as long as he improves his physical strength a little bit and lays a solid foundation, it will be a matter of time before he surpasses Ah Dou.

So today's training program is more like a personal show in July.

Zhou Ci took him to the second of the three training rooms in the basement.

The second training room has almost no flat land on the ground, almost all plum blossom piles with disordered heights, and there are silver faucets inlaid on the walls, giving birth to a sense of evil for no reason.

"A Dou, demonstrate it again." Zhou Ci said in a deep voice.

A Dou lowered his head slightly, and leaped onto the plum blossom pile. The moment he landed, the nine dragon heads on the wall began to spit out arrows, and those arrows were real iron-tipped arrows. A real knife and gun can kill a person.

There was no disturbance in Qiyue's heart, and she opened her eyes to watch A Dou's every movement carefully.

The tall and strong military female shuttled flexibly under such a rain of guns and arrows. The arrow rain lasted for nearly 30 minutes until A Dou jumped on the plum blossom pile and walked to the end on the other side of the room. The arrow rain stopped. A Dou Turn around, unscathed.

His agility makes it almost impossible to imagine how tall and muscular he is.

"July, this is specially designed for you." Zhou Ci nodded, expressing his satisfaction with A Dou's performance.

"Your brain power is amazing, you can't forget the basic physical skills you have seen, and you can easily apply what you have learned. This plum blossom pile is to train your ability to respond to stress-the arrows shot by these dragon heads are irregular, and you will not You need to remember, as long as you maximize your flexibility."

"The spirit is similar to the form, there is no trick to win." Zhou Ci turned his head to look at Qiyue, no surprises, great doubts were written on his small face.

Zhou Ci's face is very serious. It is rare for him to smile at children in this kind of training room. It may be an occupational disease. He is always very strict when it comes to areas other than life, such as work and study.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, let's start first."

Because July is the first time to practice this kind of plum blossom stake, it requires high physical strength and flexibility. When I first came, it was too dangerous to use iron arrows, so I replaced it with rubber arrows.

There are three staggered rows of plum blossom piles with a length of 20 meters. July is on the far left, and Zhou Ci is on the far right.

"start--"

Qiyue stood silently on the plum blossom stake, looking at Zhou Ci who was so far away from him, with a bad expression on his face.

He said earlier that he doesn't like training, he doesn't like fighting with that boring big guy, and he doesn't like reading military tactics that are useless to him all day long. After all, his background determines his eligibility to join the army in this life No.

Everything he did was because he was able to use his own strength to protect Zhou Ci and help Zhou Ci get what he wanted.

But if all this is based on the fact that he wants to be so far away from Zhou Ci, he will be very irritable.

July took a deep breath, suppressing the depression in her heart.

The dragon heads on both sides spit out arrows, and the plum blossom piles are staggered high and low——

After all, it was the first time, and Qiyue was absent-minded, thinking about hurrying over there to get closer to Zhou Ci. Overall, his performance was not particularly good. Several rubber arrows shot from the dragon's head hit him several times, but it didn't hurt. It doesn't itch.

Qiyue came to Zhou Ci's side with a little joy in her heart, fell into Zhou Ci's good-smelling pheromone again, and was smiling slightly and wanted to say something to Zhou Ci.

But he shut his mouth abruptly.

He saw Zhou Ci's frown was a little tight.

Zhou Ci was very anxious. To be precise, it started after he suddenly confessed his love to him that day in July. There was an inexplicable panic, a panic that would delay the child.

After all, in the original book, he is the protagonist who kills all directions, the hero of countless slaves, the legend who slashed the head of the worm emperor with his sword, and personally ruled the world, and the first myth in which he became king as a female worm.

He was afraid that because of his selfish selfishness under the guise of being nice to him, Qiyue would completely deviate from the glory of his life, and finally raise a waste with the boring so-called kindness that touched him.

He really hopes that the child can become stronger, only in this way, Qiyue can fight his way out in this world and protect himself from being bullied by others.

This world can't wait for anyone's kindness, the only choice for July is to improve her own strength.

To put it bluntly, I was just worried that the child would be bullied without his protection...

"July," Zhou Ci was a little disappointed: "You were not serious just now."

I hope you can be stronger, more resilient, more determined, stronger, use your sweat as a card, and your strength as a sword.

Qiyue didn't say anything, she pursed her red lips slightly, and the broken hair on her forehead slightly covered her eyes.

The two faced each other in silence for a while.

After a long while, he walked to the controller, adjusted the setting to Do Not Disturb, changed the arrows from rubber arrows to iron arrows, and changed the training time to 12 hours.

A Dou was slightly taken aback. When he practiced, the longest time he practiced did not exceed 8 hours.

However, from now on, no one can enter or touch the entire plum blossom pile including the controller within 12 hours.

Zhou Ci watched the child go to adjust the time just now and thought he was going to be serious, but he was a little relieved in his heart, but the next second, the iron arrow shot from the dragon's head hurt his eyes.

His green pupils shrank suddenly, and his body remained motionless for a moment as if struck by lightning.

What are you kidding? ?

He has only practiced once, and he is not familiar with anything. He hasn't even gone through that damn plum blossom pile a few times. Wouldn't it be death for him to replace it with the iron arrow now?

Zhou Ci almost staggered and half ran to the controller, tremblingly looking at the value adjusted by the child.

12 hours, uninterruptible, iron arrow, high frequency...

Zhou Ci was going crazy at that moment, what was he doing, what was he doing!Is this suicide?

"Zhou Qiyue!" He glared at the young man standing on the plum pile with his eyes tearing apart, and almost yelled out the blood in his throat.

Qiyue was dressed in black, the boy's body was clear and clear, and he became more and more graceful. His black hair was as soft and smooth as he saw this morning.

His animal eyes were chilling, and his muscles tensed.

Ah, how could he forget such an important thing... Qiyue blamed herself in her heart.

He is a puppy picked up by Zhou Ci. Even though he is as bad as a wolf, how can he not listen to his master?

It's because he's not good.

The author has something to say:

July: My brother will train me alone, my brother's female will not be angry~~ My brother will give me medicine, my brother's female will not be jealous~~

Zhou Ci: ...

The wife is skinny again.