How to survive by dressing as a villain male

Zhou Ci's scalloped fingers shuttled across Qiyue's chest. After a while, a beautiful and exquisite bow tie was tied. Matched with the thin and well-fitting black suit of the boy in front of him, he looked neat and decent. He was an extremely extravagant young master. It looks great.

Zhou Ci smiled with satisfaction. He didn't expect his children to be so suitable for suits. He thought about buying a few more sets, and kept moving his hands, carefully brushing away the wrinkles on every detail of the suit.

July held the hand that was swimming around the shirt on his chest, and her face was a little red.

"Zhou Ci," he asked with some hesitation, "If I go, don't I need to dress so formally...?"

His question is well-founded. After all, he is a slave, and they are about to participate in the Zerg's annual auction, which can be said to be the biggest auction in the entire Zerg country. Generally, there will be exclusive seats for slaves and masters on such occasions. Are slaves? It can be worn so delicately.

Zhou Ci raised his eyebrows, reached out and pressed a beautiful gold silk top hat prepared on the child's head, and knocked his head like a lesson: "When did Major General Ben say that I put you in the slave seat?"

Today is a very important plot point in the plot line - July's weapon.

In the original book, July's weapon is a cold silver gun. It looks like a beautiful gun, but it is actually powerful, comparable to a shotgun.

It is said in the book that this gun first appeared in an auction venue, and was photographed by a military leader with a good picture, and finally got into the protagonist's hands after many twists and turns.

Today he's going to deliver the gun directly to the kid.

After saying that, he glanced from the child's hair to the soles of the feet again, and after finding that he had dressed up without any dead ends, he smiled contentedly: "There is no need to be afraid of anyone, you are a member of this major general, and anyone who dares to look down on you will just look down on you." I."

Qiyue nodded slightly, but he didn't really care if anyone looked down on him, what he cared about... was that others would look down on Zhou Ci.

despised his hapless slave with a... black hair...

Zhou Ci grabbed the child's wrist and walked towards the starship. Today he is wearing a clean white military uniform with a few bright gold badges hanging on his chest, silently expressing his power and majesty;

Thin gold chains on the shoulders outline a straight back, and the cinched waist makes the slender waist even more flexible and narrow. Coupled with those fairy-like peach blossom eyes, it depicts a few lines in majesty and momentum. Confusing appearance.

The two of them, one black and one white, are surprisingly harmonious, standing together is very eye-catching, those who don't know it thought they were wearing formal dresses to their own engagement banquet.

The speed of the starship was very fast, and there was more than half an hour before the auction started when we arrived. Since it was the most advanced auction of the Zerg every year, the number of people who came was not too many, but it was not too few. Those familiar old foxes, the leaders of the military department or those who had recently helped or harmed Zhou Ci all came over.

Zhou Ci was too lazy to deal with these people, so she walked to the front desk and prepared to book a private room.

The attendant at the front desk was still taken aback when he first saw Zhou Ci, and then he was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

As a female insect, under the absolute physiological attraction, what he looks forward to the most and is the most delusional thing is to meet the well-protected S-rank male insect in Chongguo. Smell it, feel the breath and taste of that male insect, and you will die without regret.

But the little prince has never been interested in Zerg auctions, and he has never been there before—that’s right, the little prince grew up shouting for golden keys, so why can’t he get it?This time, I guess it's just a spur-of-the-moment...

"A private room." Zhou Ci said lazily.

Hearing the unattainable little prince talking to him, the happiness came too suddenly, the attendant blushed and checked the information of the private room with trembling fingers, looked at the boy next to Zhou Ci, and thought that this boy had an extraordinary bearing , should also be a big shot.

He raised his head and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, major general, the current private room is only for two people and the master-slave room."

What he said was euphemistic, as the name suggests, the room can only have two people, why can there only be two people?Naturally, it was for the convenience of the two of them to do "things".

Zhou Ci couldn't understand, and looked at the attendant like a fool: "Don't you see that there are two of us now?"

The attendant apologized hastily, and booked a private room for two couples for Zhou Ci. With pink bubbles in his heart, he thought that the little prince was quite good at playing, and it must be very exciting to do that kind of thing on this occasion...

Zhou Ci and Qiyue went to the private room on the second floor without checking anything.

On the way, I met two unexpected people.

Zhou Yang and Zhou Li were obviously stunned for a moment, they didn't expect that their young brother, who was as windy as wind and as rainy as rain, would come here to join in the fun, accompanied by a delicate young man - they didn't recognize that he was that dirty slave.

Zhou Yang leaned forward with a smile on his face: "Is there anything Xiaoci wants? It's worth a visit in person—if you see something later, tell brother directly. If you are interested, go get it after the meeting is over... ..."

Zhou Li stood aside and pushed his glasses. He hadn't seen Zhou Ci for so long, so he naturally favored his younger brother in his heart, and didn't refute Zhou Yang's outrageous thoughts.

Zhou Ci didn't even look at them, and walked sideways while holding the child's wrist.

Zhou Yang was stunned.

"Little Ci—" The eldest prince's face remained unchanged, and he blocked Zhou Ci's way with a smile: "Are you still angry? You just threw a cheap slave into the dungeon for a few days that day. You wouldn't be angry with your brother because of this." Are you angry?"

He was talking, but his eyes kept looking at the young man beside Zhou Ci, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

Zhou Ci waved away Zhou Yang's arm, pulled Qiyue slightly behind her, and laughed instead of anger when she heard this: "Of course not, how could I be angry because of this and my good brothers who 'respect' me so much?"

Zhou Yang and Zhou Li's faces darkened suddenly.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you today, and I don't want to talk to you bastards who snatched my things, broke my favorite items, and still pretending to be smiling in front of me, get out of the way—"

Zhou Ci squinted his eyes, and his voice was cold, flashing before his eyes was the appearance of July in front of him a while ago being taken away by this bastard brother who said he loved him, but in fact criticized him madly, and was covered in bruises in the dungeon. There was a sudden pain in the temple, and the anger in my heart was blowing out.

The two confronted each other for a long time, Zhou Yang finally raised his hands to signal a concession, shrugged his shoulders and slightly turned his body sideways, leaving only a very narrow gap.

Zhou Ci glared at him, pushed Zhou Yang away with his shoulder, and walked forward holding Qiyue's hand.

"...It seems to be a private room for couples. The one next to him seems to be the slave not long ago..." Zhou Li murmured.

The faces of the two of them were ugly, and when they were watching the back of Zhou Ci and the two of them leaving, the young man who had been silent just now turned his head and glanced at them slightly.

Those eyes were full of pitch-black ink color, revealing the extremely deep and terrifying pupils, just one glance made their hair stand on end, and they froze in place for a long time, unable to even make a sound.

The boy didn't say anything, but seemed to be screaming sharply.

They heard him cry:

roll.

The moment Zhou Ci pushed open the door, all the anger just now disappeared.

Isn't this room really a couple's suite in a love hotel?This...true...too ambiguous, right?

Since this venue is located in the most luxurious area of ​​Zombie Star, the decoration cost is naturally generous. The whole body of this room is slightly dull wine red. Although the inside is not big, the facilities are all available——

The floor of the entire room is covered with a layer of slightly frizzy felt carpet specially set up, it seems to be for the convenience of making love on the floor, it is thick and soft, and the occasional frizzy place can even arouse a burst of itching on the skin Note; although the space is not large, but still set up a bath for two people.

Two-thirds of the bathtub is a bathtub for bathing, and the other third is a leather sofa... The sofa is placed across the bathtub, so it is easy to see what to do in the bathtub.

The windows of this room also have a secret, people outside can't see inside, but people inside can easily see outside, isn't this just encouraging people to press on the windows...

And there is a large double bed on the far left of the room.

Qiyue walked to the bed on her own, curiously picked up the remote control on the bed, and pressed a button, and the bed began to vibrate in a high-frequency manner. Seventy or eighty, I don't know what other tricks...

Zhou Ci blushed and snatched the remote control from Qiyue's hand: "Kids, don't touch it blindly..."

Qiyue nodded - he always listened to Zhou Ci's words very much.

Zhou Ci glanced at the room and felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, everything was inappropriate and ambiguous...

Not many men would be able to stay calm when they came to such an interesting room with the person they liked. He couldn't help avoiding Qiyue's sight, and finally found the sofa chair next to the window, took a deep breath and sat down. Down.

Seeming to have found nothing in July, she ran to Zhou Ci and sat down next to Zhou Ci.

Zhou Ci was taken aback for a moment, blushing and turned his head to look out the window, with a low voice: "Aren't there seats on the opposite side..."

July put her head on Zhou Ci's shoulder: "...the smell is so strong here, I don't like it, I think..."

He turned his head and fluttered his nostrils lightly, sniffing Zhou Ci's chin, his hairy head rubbed the other's skin and shuddered.

There is no trace of the culprit, and the brows are full of attachment and care: "But, I just want to smell Zhou Ci."

Zhou Ci's hand that wanted to push away Qiyue stopped suddenly, and his heart began to beat crazily, so violently that he thought it was going to jump out in the next second.

There is indeed a smell as soon as you enter the door. It should be the incense that most hotels use to stimulate sex. It’s just that the nature here is more advanced than other ordinary hotels. It smells very comfortable. After smelling it for a long time, I feel an inexplicable stomachache heat--

Apparently the finest incense.

But July is saying that she likes her taste better...

Zhou Ci's throat was a little dry, and before he had time to say anything, the cunning little wolf dog who made his heart flutter spoke again.

"Zhou Ci," Qiyue gradually leaned her body against the little prince.

"Just now, why did you say that to your brother?"

"Is Zhou Ci standing out for me?"

The lamb who was sniffed by the little wolf didn't find anything, and he brushed the boy's black hair: "It's because they didn't respect me, the people who respect me, if they don't teach them a lesson this time, they won't do it next time." I know what else to do to you..."

"So I'm yours?" Qiyue's eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhou Ci couldn't help laughing, and lightly stroked her star-like eyes, her cheeks were slightly stained red: "...Forget it, you are the one brought back by this major general—"

July finally lifted her furry head from the arms of the person in front of her.

He raised his head and lightly pecked Zhou Ci's lips: "Zhou Ci..."

July stretched a rare smile: "I'm so happy."

The little prince was tickled by the person in his arms, he clasped the back of the head of the person in front of him with his backhand, pressed the cunning little wolf on the sofa, and kissed it like revenge.

This is exactly what the wolf cub said, and Qiyue snorted and hugged Zhou Ci's neck with a smile.

"Uh...huh—"

When they were kissing, the two seemed to have touched some mechanism, and the sofa trembled like the big bed.

They didn't seem to be here to participate in the auction, but more like young couples going to a hotel to have fun.

Amidst the hustle and bustle of people's voices, they rubbed each other's ears and temples, getting intimate with each other...

The sound outside the window is getting louder and louder, it seems that the auction is about to start.

The author has something to say:

Zhou Ci (blushing jpg.): You are obscene, you tempt me

July: What are you talking about, why can't I understand? (Cong Chong scratches his head)