How to survive by dressing as a villain male

He turned a few turns with a cry and was obviously stimulated. Zhou Ci trembled and slumped down weakly, but was held down by this surprisingly strong wolf cub. He couldn't do anything for a while. by yourself.Before he finished speaking, he could only shut his mouth and stop abruptly in embarrassment, his chest heaved and he refused to say another word.

Zhou Ci closed his eyes in embarrassment, his Adam's apple was still being licked and licked, he was like a lamb being held by the neck, being held down by a wolf's paws, even without the strength to struggle, helpless.

The cook was in a hurry. If something happened here, they would grow ten more heads, which would not be enough to lose. The knock on the door gradually became more and more urgent, with "click" and "click".

"...Go away..." Zhou Ci frowned, blushing, and scolded everyone, but the voice was mixed with broken gasps. It didn't sound like rejection, but rather It's more like a love story that wants to say no.

As if the wolf cub didn't hear it, he just spit out all his breath on Zhou Ci's neck, which aroused a thin red again.

He pushed Zhou Ci against the door, and listening to the shouts from outside, he could even feel the vibration of the female insect knocking on the door very clearly. For some reason, he didn't feel the slightest sense of fear or panic of being discovered, but instead Even more emotional|moved, he stroked Zhou Ci's slender gooseneck with his palm, and moved forward, getting closer to his hero.

Zhou Ci was panting, the ambiguous sound of water in his ears intertwined with the shouting outside the door, shame and anger rushed to his hot cheeks, seeing this wolf cub kicking his nose on his face, he didn't have the slightest intention to stop, I couldn't bear it any longer, so I pushed forward hard with my elbow.

He couldn't move the cub who was on the top with this push. Instead, he was knocked on the door with his head by the reaction force, which finally woke up the wolf who was in a rut. .

With quick eyes and quick hands, Qiyue pushed her palm back, covering the back of Zhou Ci's head to block the violent bump. Even so, there was a loud muffled sound from the finger bones and the door. It is conceivable that Zhou Ci pushed himself How hard it fell.

The cook outside the door was going crazy: "Major General! What's wrong with you, Major General? Did you fall down?"

Zhou Ci gritted his teeth, who would have thought that he was chopping vegetables at the stove by himself, why did he fall on the door? !

Qiyue's face finally lifted from the delicate neck of the little prince, and she could clearly see Zhou Ci's blushing face. His hero pursed his red lips in shame, and the end of his gorgeous eyes was also thin red. Playing hard by myself. It looks like I messed up.

He finally started to burn his skinny cheeks, and it was rare for him to feel that he had gone too far.

Zhou Ci breathed out a hot breath, and turned his head first: "Don't yell at Major General Ben at night! Go back and do what you should do."

How dare those two cooks leave now, they were planning to ask more carefully what was going on, when suddenly there was a loud knock on the door with anger: "Go away!"

The little prince's temper has never been better.

The two cooks finally leaned towards the latter out of courage and fear, and hurried back.

Zhou Ci bit her lip and exhaled softly, her mind was so chaotic, she didn't even look at Qiyue anymore, turned around and stretched out her hand to open the door,

After standing for a long while in July, she panicked and grabbed Zhou Ci's hand with a snap: "Zhou Ci, you, where are you going..."

Zhou Ci didn't speak, and shook Qiyue's hand lightly, but found that she couldn't shake it off.

The anger in his heart was "cracking" upwards, and he remembered that he was held down like an object just now, and he had no strength to resist at all, and he couldn't change this fucking situation, so he was very upset.

How should I put it, he felt wronged that he couldn't shake this young man who looked thinner than him even a little bit.

"Let go of me, weren't you very good just now?" He asked angrily, and shook his hand vigorously again.

Naturally, he didn't get rid of it this time.

He thinks that he has been a decent person in his previous and this life, and he was gentle and courteous in his dealings with others. There have been times like this, when he was pressed against the door by someone who was several years younger than him, kissed and touched him, and he resisted a little. I don't even have the strength...

And... still making that noise in front of strangers...

Zhou Ci's face turned redder, not knowing whether it was from embarrassment or anger.

"Let me go!" Zhou Ci finally shook off the hand that was several times stronger than him, and walked forward to open the door.

But in the next second, the hand that had been thrown away was entwined from behind again, this time it was both hands that encircled Zhou Ci's waist together.

The little wolf was so wronged that he choked from behind: "...No, don't let go."

Qiyue buried her furry head on the back of the little prince whom she had kissed, pressed, touched and bited just now, feeling startled and frightened in her heart, for fear that Zhou Ci would no longer care about her after turning her head away this time, and could not restrain herself Cry out: "Zhou Ci, Zhou Ci, I was wrong."

Although he was very embarrassed to admit it, Zhou Ci had to say that before the child could say anything, his heart softened when those arms wrapped around his waist.

Qiyue is so smart, as soon as he felt Zhou Ci's slight tremor when he was surrounded by him, he understood everything in an instant.

The young man leaned his head on Zhou Ci's smooth and flexible back, resisting the urge to kiss this beautiful back, pretending to be pitiful with flushed eyes and tears, partly because he was really scared, and partly pretending to be obedient: "Zhou Ci , I was wrong," but dare next time.

"I shouldn't have pinned you to the door," should have pinned you to the bed|.

"I shouldn't bully you just because I'm stronger than you," and I should bully you more ruthlessly.

"I'm not going to do it with other people anymore," when it's just the two of us.

"Woo, I'm sorry..." So can you comfort me with a kiss now?

Although Zhou Ci's heart softened, these few words of apology always sounded strange, like...

It's like...a married couple quarreling and coaxing their vexatious lover? ? ? ! ! !

Zhou Ci was furious again. He took off the child and turned around with his arms around him, preparing to communicate with the child with a straight face. Drooping, a pitiful look of being abandoned by a heartless person.

Zhou Ci: ...

Suddenly nothing can be said.

He couldn't help but start to excuse the child, well, the child came out of that ghost place, he didn't have any knowledge of sex education, and he stayed by his side for such a long time, it's normal to be dependent on him, not to mention that he likes himself and I don't know how to express, is this also normal?

Normal your sister!How can a normal person press the person he likes on the door and kiss on purpose for strangers to hear?

Zhou Ci frowned, stopped looking at the child's aggrieved look, turned his head to think about his words, and just about to speak, suddenly there was a "snap"——

Qiyue slapped her face with great force, and she didn't look back after being slapped with such force for a long time. This slap was extremely heavy, leaving a blood-stained slap on her fair cheek instantly Even the palms of his hands were flushed, his black hair was messed up, and he looked miserable and embarrassed.

Zhou Ci's pupils shrank, and he took a few steps forward, grabbed the wolf's paw with one hand, and hugged Qiyue's head with the other, and his heart ached when he saw the bloodstain: "You are sick, why beat yourself!"

He gently blew on the wound, frowning distressedly: "Does it hurt? Fool..."

July obediently raised her head, let Zhou Ci spray the medicine on his cheeks, and said softly, "I'm sorry Zhou Ci, I was really wrong, please forgive me..."

Zhou Ci covered July's mouth with her hand: "Shut up!"

Qiyue fluttered her long black eyelashes innocently, and the dark pupils in her eyes reflected Zhou Ci's anxious expression.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he tried his best to resist the urge to lick Zhou Ci's palm.

It wasn't until Zhou Ci dealt with the red seal seriously that he breathed a sigh of relief, lightly raised Qiyue's chin and said seriously: "Do you know what I did wrong today?"

Without hesitation, Qiyue said, "You shouldn't have pressed Zhou Ci against the door to kiss, and you shouldn't have kissed her in front of others..."

"Stop, stop!" Zhou Ci stopped with wide eyes and blushing face.

July looked at him suspiciously.

"Cough." Zhou Ci pursed her lips: "You shouldn't punish yourself in this way, just communicate with me if you have any problems, there is no misunderstanding or wrong things can't be explained clearly, it's stupid to punish yourself in this way, understand ?"

Qiyue's eyes and cheeks were red, and she nodded obediently upon hearing this.

Naturally, he didn't punish himself for himself, but just to let Zhou Ci calm down. It seems to be very effective so far, and he will use it in the future.

The young man put his arms around Zhou Ci's neck, leaned his hairy head against the person's arms, and began to cry again: "Then, when Zhou Ci is angry, don't just leave, okay, I feel so uncomfortable."

His head slowly rubbed against Zhou Ci's arms: "I was wrong, and I will never make Zhou Ci angry again."

His mouthful of soft "Zhou Ci" really made Zhou Ci angry, and the embarrassment in his heart just now slowly passed, and he rubbed the wolf-haired head that was still rubbing against his arms: "Yeah ..."

After all, it is still a long time away from the plot line of the original book, so there is no need to be too harsh on July.

Zhou Ci finally thought of the reason for coming to the kitchen: "Whether you're hungry or tired, I'll make you something to eat."

Qiyue was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head and said, "Let me do it for Zhou Ci."

Before Zhou Ci agreed, he turned around and came to the table on his own. He was a little excited at the thought of cooking for Zhou Ci himself, so he picked up the recipe on the side, looked at it, and decided to make a bowl of "Yangchun Noodles".

He didn't know why the name of a bowl of noodles was so strange. He looked down at the recipe, and there was a sentence introductory "Yangchun noodles, a handful of fine noodles, half a bowl of broth, a cup of water, five cents of lard, a spoonful of Qiaotou old Chen's Soy sauce, and two crispy Chinese cabbage on top."

? ?

What is "broth"? What is "five coins"? Who is "Old Chen's Family"?Can cabbage not be "crisp and crisp"?

Looking down in a daze in July, he finally found some methods he could understand.

A spoonful of salt, half a spoonful of sugar, a spoonful of soy sauce, a piece of lard...

Zhou Ci watched the child go up recklessly, and didn't rush to stop him, just watched silently for a while.

Seeing July flipping through the cookbook in a daze, she couldn't help laughing.

This is the earth's recipe book he asked the system to find, it's strange that July can understand it.

It was just when he managed to catch Qiyue making a fool of himself secretly, that inexplicably confident boy had already poured out almost a bag of salt and a bottle of soy sauce with a large soup ladle. It's over.

The lard in the tank was even a large pot, no matter what Sanqi 21 was poured into the pot, the fire was turned on, and the lid was closed in one go.

Watching the lard and soy sauce slowly melt and mix together, forming a pot of indescribably black and unsmooth masterpiece, which faintly exudes a strange smell.

Qiyue's nostrils fluttered, and she frowned strangely. She didn't smell the fragrance mentioned in the book, so she was a little strange and casually poured a large bowl full of water.

In an instant, the cold water and the melted high-temperature lard and soy sauce made a loud "stinging" sound, celebrating the gorgeous debut of this unique dish.

The poor stove made an unbearable "buzzing" sound, as if crying about the unfair treatment it had received.

Zhou Ci hurriedly grabbed Qiyue's wrist and pulled it back. The pot, which was already under heavy load, finally exploded. The lid of the pot was lifted with a "plop", and water mixed with soy sauce and a large pot of lard and salt slowly spewed out. Come out, "crackling" for a while, the kitchen is so lively.

Looking at the magnificent scene in front of her with wide eyes, Qiyue asked Zhou Ci suspiciously: "...Zhou Ci? I really did what was written in the book."

Zhou Ci held back and held back, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud. With his smile, the expression on his face became lively, especially those blue eyes were so bright that they seemed to be shining, and the corners of his mouth were curled up, which was really pretty.

"Look, I'll show you."

Qiyue nodded, her eyes couldn't leave Zhou Ci even a step, she regretted that she didn't kiss Zhou Ci's eyes when she pressed Zhou Ci against the door just now, as for what the little prince said...he didn't hear clearly .

The two simply cleaned up the kitchen, and Zhou Ci picked up a small silver spoon: "This is usually the 'one spoon' mentioned in the book."

Dig out a small piece of milky white lard, turn on a low heat and melt it evenly at the bottom of the pot, grab the handle and shake it lightly, the fragrant lard instantly spreads all over the pot, take advantage of this time to fold up the green onions , first cut a few times vertically, and then made a few "click clicks" horizontally.

A small piece of green, white, crisp and tender green onion slowly flowed out from the beautiful knuckle and blade, exuding the fragrance of green onion.

Then pour the chopped green onion, adjust the fire, and pour a bowl of clear water on it, instantly smoky, filling the room with a rich aroma, the warmth of tea, rice, oil and salt is revealed at this moment, telling the story of the fireworks in the world.

Zhou Ci's complexion was like water from the beginning to the end. When the water boiled, he held a handful of thin noodles in the palm of his hand, poked them straight at the bottom of the pot, and then let go of his palm. The noodles seemed to be enchanted, and the noodles scattered in all directions. Quietly leaning on the circle of the pot, then softened and softened, and fell silent in the boiling water, spontaneously forming a pot of high soup.

Then a spoonful of soy sauce, a little salt, some balsamic vinegar, and green vegetables are added, and the pot noodles will become more fragrant and more beautiful.

Both the things they make and the people who make them are as beautiful as a painting.

I was a little dumbfounded watching it in July. I don’t know why. You are the son of a country. You are supposed to be in a rich banquet where you can sit and enjoy a golden bottle of sake and a jade plate. There is no trace of vulgarity, but there is a wave of affection in every gesture, which makes his heart beat uncontrollably again.

This person is really abominable, whatever he does will secretly touch his heart.

Zhou Ci picked up a strand of noodles, looked to see if they were cooked or not, then turned to look at the dazed Qiyue and smiled: "Have you tasted it?"

Qiyue was absent-minded, so she let her do whatever she wanted, like a wolf, she bit the chopstick with her mouth open, and didn't let go for a long time.

Zhou Ci twitched or not, and asked with a smile, "Are you familiar?"

Only then did the chopsticks loosen in July, and Zhou Ci took a look, um, there were two more tooth marks on the wooden chopsticks.

The boy chewed the noodles, and it was hard to tell from his face whether they were cooked.

Zhou Ci asked again: "Are you ready?"

"..." Qiyue's heart was still beating, and she swallowed some raw noodles as if her sense of taste had disappeared.

Zhou Ci watched Qiyue nervously for a while, and saw that the child ate the noodles and thought they were cooked.

"Is it delicious?" After all, he hasn't done it for a long time since he came here.

At present, the beauty, the teenager has not exhausted the impulse driven by hormones, but has learned restraint and forbearance early on, and there is no space for sourness or bitterness.

He thought for a long time and hesitated, "It seems... a little hot."

Zhou Ci: "..."

Was this kid dumbfounded by that slap just now?

The author has something to say:

"Yangchun noodles, a handful of fine noodles, half a bowl of broth, a cup of water, five qian lard, a spoonful of soy sauce from the old Chen family in Qiaotou, and two crispy cabbages on top", from "Soul Ferry", ah , I'm so hungry, let's eat noodles tonight~QUQ