How to survive by dressing as a villain male

The bright and luxurious Xionghuang Palace——

The little prince's worm palace is already spacious and bright, including the back garden, which is expensive in the Zerg capital where every inch of land is expensive, and the palace of the male worm emperor is dozens of times larger than Zhou Ci's. Each tile is made of rare treasures from various ethnic groups that have been plundered for nearly a thousand years. Not to mention whether the material is strong or not, the color alone is radiant, and some treasures of various colors will shine at night.

The bricks and tiles are speechless, but with a deafening voice, they express the corruption of the life of the Zerg royal family and the splendor of wealth under the cover of lush branches and leaves.

Zhou Ci knelt on one knee in front of the Zonghuang Palace. Even the flamboyant and domineering little prince would not dare to do anything wrong here.

"Xionghuang," the little prince's tone was not serious, but he stated the facts calmly and solemnly: "A few days ago, my son came to the southeast of the capital by virtue of the warrant given to him by Xionghuang, and adjusted the southeast and border areas according to your order. The relationship between the soldiers, the life of the surrounding insects has returned to peace, and the relationship between the soldiers on both sides has become closer."

Xionghuang sits on the imperial chair with his back. He is already old. When he was young, he had countless ambitions, but he could not get rid of the sensuality of being the emperor. I have already been hollowed out by wine and sex.

It stands to reason that he should have stepped down long ago, but he still coveted the glory of being the most honorable person of the Zerg race.

"Good job." Xionghuang said lightly.

"Thanks to Father Xiong's trust, he was able to give the warrant to his son with confidence." Zhou Ci lowered his head even lower.

This sentence made the Zonghuang feel a lot more comfortable. The chaos caused by the military border between the two sides this time is really a headache. No matter how many generals he sent, the two hemp ropes could not be twisted together. He solved a heart trouble, reward is inevitable.

"Thank you for your hard work this time. Since you have quelled the civil strife, the troops in the southeast will be entrusted to you."

"Thank you Xionghuang for your kindness."

This stupid gentleman really has no brains, Zhou Ci has no expression on his face, no wonder the kid in the original book turned this guy over so easily.

On the way back, he could clearly feel the eyes of the surrounding people looking at him differently.

It's like raising a cute tiger cat. Usually, this cat waved its paws, picky eaters, and disturbed... everyone thought it was a little milk cat with no attack power, but it was just paws. Scratching people sometimes causes blood, so they are born to be pampered.

But when everyone was not paying attention, the tiger cat had grown up, revealing more beautiful patterns and a strong body——

At this moment, all the people suddenly realized that this is not a tiger skin milk cat, it is obviously a big tiger that can bite off a person's head.

He is still beautiful and proud, born with a noble air, but no one will dare to meet him like a cat to comfort him like before, and can only stand in the distance while being intoxicated by his beauty and amazed by his danger...

Zhou Ci returned to the starship, frowning, and lay down on the seat where he used to be intimate with the child. The soft leather sofa and the high-grade cotton inside hugged his tired body, and there was a feeling of July in between breaths. The smell suddenly made Zhou Ci think that the child was by his side.

Thinking of July, the corners of his lips couldn't help but twitch slightly.

What should the boy be doing now?These days I am busy, and I come back very late every day. It has been a while when he comes home every day, the child is nestled in the sofa and reading military law books, waiting for him to go back to the room together.

He finished work early today, and returning at this hour will surely surprise the boy who has been waiting for him all day.

Thinking of this, the exhaustion of these days is swept away, and I can't help but have some secret expectations...

Today... Let's cook something delicious for the kids. Last time, the Yangchun noodles, this silly kid can't make it well by himself. It's unexpected that the kid who can do anything in the original book can't cook.

"Host host!"

The voice of the system in his head called out abruptly, Zhou Ci rubbed his temples, and lazily said, "What's the matter?"

The system seemed to check the data for a long time in disbelief, and said in a low voice: "...the progress rate of the plot line... yes, it is 0."

Zhou Ci's pupils shrank, and his fists were clenched suddenly: "...What did you say?"

System: "Originally, this time point is the plot line after the rainstorm. The protagonist has already started to communicate with his subordinates, and has made up his mind to rebel against the regime, but..."

"I detected the important plot point A few days ago, A Dou has found the protagonist and told him his life experience, but the plot line is still motionless..."

Zhou Ci took a deep breath: "He was not attracted by Adou."

Why else, Qiyue didn't listen to Adou's words, didn't plan to follow suit, let alone overthrow the current regime.

The system was silent for a long while: "...the protagonist is very satisfied with the current state, so he has no intention of rebelling. The progress of the plot is based on the protagonist's actions to judge the degree of completion..."

"So...he's been doing nothing all this time."

So what are they doing?

Zhou Ci is a good-for-nothing prince in the original novel. He spends his whole day trying to win over military power, expand his army, increase his strength, find energy balls through various channels, make countless enemies, and his life is in danger at any time...

Tell him now, does this... help the plot at all? !

Zhou Ci's brows were frowned, and he felt a buzzing in his ears, and a pain like paste in his head.

"Host..." The system calculates the reason, and the analysis appears to be the most problematic place.

"It has developed to the current level, largely because of you, you have treated him too favorably, to some extent, he has worn out his xinxing, his current state..."

"Shut up—" the voice was low and hoarse.

The system was taken aback, but seeing the ending that the system automatically analyzed according to the current development, his face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Don't let him quickly establish an uprising and resolve to complete the plot line, and then follow the original story. If the ending is different, it will directly lead to the destruction of the world. According to the main system analysis, according to the current development, not only the protagonist will die tragically on the street, but your soul will also be scattered, and finally the whole world will be shattered under the law of heaven, you should think about it!"

After it finished speaking, it silently closed the microphone, and shrank in the system space to see Zhou Ci's reaction.

In fact, although it always calls "protagonist" and "protagonist", and always shows off Qiyue as a tool to grow face to other systems, but he still sees the protagonist step by step to get rid of the tragic fate of the original book and grow up to the present , how could there be no emotion at all.

It also agrees with Zhou Ci's gentle strategy in its heart, but it is obvious that there are problems now.

It doesn't want anyone to be hurt, but if it doesn't, whether it's the protagonist or Zhou Ci, the final ending will be miserable.

There is no way for the system, it is just a tool to transmit information...

Zhou Ci's throat was a little choked, and he couldn't breathe because of a dark emotion, blocking all his senses, seeing and hearing, and making him have a splitting headache.

Where did he not understand the system's method—naturally, he wanted to distance himself from Qiyue, snub him, stay away from him, and even deliberately make Qiyue feel disgusted with him... Finally, let Qiyue be in this situation Make up your mind to revolt... that seems to be the only way at the moment.

Is there no other way?Is there no other way?

Maybe not, the standpoint between him and Qiyue and the life-and-death confrontation in the fate line are destined to separate them, there is no reason to be together, let alone the possibility of staying together forever.

In fact, I have known these things for a long time. I have been indulging, in shameful greed, and lost myself in the sinking again and again. I let myself mess around with the teenager who didn't understand anything. Doomed to fail his love and break his heart...

It was his own fault, if he could, he wanted to take everything on himself, get hurt instead of that child, and bear the heavy responsibility that an 18-year-old boy would not bear.

But he can't...

The system silently said: "...Do you still remember the plot line of the banquet in the book? You can also borrow someone else's hand..."

"No." He only said one word, but he said it firmly and could not be refuted.

Zhou Ci thought that if Qiyue knew about this, she would never want to escape cowardly, and would not want to use other people's hands to stimulate Qiyue, so that Qiyue was forced to provoke a bloody rebellion.

If someone really wants to do this kind of thing, Zhou Ci hopes to do it himself.

It is already evening.

The black-haired boy picked up a small bench and came to the door as usual. The setting sun outside the window slowly shot into the room through the glass, and sprinkled on the boy's still immature face, casting a layer of golden radiance.

At this moment, no one could see what a terrifying humanoid weapon he was.

The young man is lazily bathing in the sun—he likes it very much recently. After finishing a day’s work, he moved a small bench to wait for Zhou Ci, but he never waited for it once. Zhou Ci came home too late, too late, when the night was completely When the curtain fell, he would snuggle up on the couch.

Lying on the sofa and reading a book will look more fulfilling, so at least it won't worry Zhou Ci too much.

He read from the book that apart from love, a partner also needs to have his own life. He wants to let Zhou Ci know that he has a life, and he cannot let Zhou Ci know that Zhou Ci is not by his side every moment... ..I am thinking about him.

Otherwise, Zhou Ci might be worried.

I heard a lot of things recently, Zhou Ci has become so powerful, he has to work hard...

A few days ago, Zhou Ci finally opened the door to the basement for him under his soft and hard conditions, so that he finally had enough time to make himself stronger. Zhou Ci is so powerful that he must protect him well, um, more Don't allow other wild bees and butterflies to snatch it away...

"Click-"

Qiyue was stunned for a while, but didn't react for a while.

Zhou Ci is back?

Zhou Ci is back!

He threw away the book he had held upside down just now, and threw himself into the man's arms with unconcealed excitement. The arc of the corner of his mouth could not be calmed down. I forgot everything about "caring about him" and put my little head in the crook of the man's neck to smell and smell, as usual, I found no other female smells.

After confirming, the corner of the young man's mouth became wider and wider. He hugged Zhou Ci's waist and put it on the little prince's shoulder and said happily: "Welcome home, Zhou Ci! I came back so early today..."

After that, he raised his head slightly, looking at Zhou Ci with bright eyes.

He was waiting for the kiss, the kiss that Zhou Ci would give him every day when he came home.

Zhou Ci was numb from body to heart, how sad and tingling he was now, no matter how affectionate and affectionate he was in the past.

He forced a smile, looking at the expectant child who couldn't refuse no matter what...

He can't refuse.

Zhou Ci deluded himself thinking that this kind of thing should be done step by step, while gently pressing the child's scarlet lips: "I'm back..."

Qiyue was dissatisfied with this shallow kiss, and still raised her head, as if she would not let go until she kissed him deeply.

Zhou Ci finally shifted his eyes with difficulty.

"...Have you had dinner today?"

"No, I'm waiting for you." The child smiled.

"Since when did you wait?"

"Forget, it's three or four in the afternoon..."

Zhou Ci couldn't help feeling another pain in his heart. He knew that July had been waiting for him until the early morning, but he didn't expect that he would start waiting for him so early when he didn't come back.

What is the child thinking when he is not home...

If it was in the past, he would probably have softened his heart and rubbed the child into his bones, coaxing him not to wait so late, but now...

"Don't wait for me in the future." Zhou Ciwei broke away from the child who was clinging to him, turned around and walked towards the room.

Qiyue's arms were empty, and she was stunned for a rare moment.

He originally thought that Zhou Ci had thought of some new trick and was joking with himself, but just for a moment, he was in a daze, he waited and waited, people who waited from day to night, and from night to day, were already far away from him like that.

Almost instantly, he didn't react to anything, and before he tasted any emotions, July's eye sockets became wet.

He hurriedly suppressed the grievance in his heart, turned his head and took a few steps to grab Zhou Ci's wrist, his tone was low and cautious: "Zhou Ci... Zhou Ci is worried that I can't rest well? It's okay, I was very happy when I was waiting for you, and I didn't delay my life..."

Zhou Ci didn't intend to turn his head back, but as soon as the child's words reached his ears, he and Ben stopped uncontrollably.

His young man, the person he loves most, when did he speak to him in such a tone?

Stopping and looking back, he looked at the boy's eye sockets that were obviously wet from fear, and some emotions in his heart suddenly burst, and he only felt that his breathing was full of bitterness.

The words of the system echoed in his ears, his willfulness, his reckless behavior, his momentary soft-heartedness and nostalgia, the consequences were devastating.

He couldn't continue to make mistakes, and he had no choice.

"...Well, almost, I'm very tired, I'm going to rest first." After all, he couldn't say anything too cruel.

Zhou Ci said lightly, and flicked his wrist lightly. At this time in July, how could he dare to stay stubbornly, just watching the back of the person he thought about day and night going away, his fingertips were trembling in panic.

Calm down, calm down...

Leaning against the wall in July, she kept telling herself to calm down.

There is a reason for Zhou Ci's behavior. He may have suffered a serious setback in his career today, and he was in a bad mood. He clearly kissed himself just now, didn't he? He bought so many valuable things for himself a few days ago. So many times by myself, don't panic...

Qiyue took a deep breath, but the dark side that got deeper and deeper in his heart could not stop expanding, clamoring for his stupidity and soft-heartedness.

calm down calm down...

His rationality told him that it was useless to be anxious now, he had to quickly analyze the reason and correct his mistakes—but what did he do wrong?

He looked at his fingertips that were still trembling with fear.

Where did he go wrong?

......Yes.

After carefully reflecting on everything he had done recently, he found that he had been a little too presumptuous recently, and his attitude towards Zhou Ci was not like a slave at all, but more like a spoiled and proud female monarch. .....He was too much, too squeamish, always let Zhou Ci coax Zhou Ci to deliberately make Zhou Ci feel sorry for him, Zhou Ci must have seen it, so he annoyed himself for being so scheming.

It must be so, otherwise...he really couldn't find the reason.

He was eager to find a reason for Zhou Ci's abnormality, because he refused to admit the deepest thought in his heart that frightened him the most-Zhou Ci detested him and was tired of him.

This is impossible, Zhou Ci can't be so hateful......

Going back to her room in July, she looked at the silver gun that Zhou Ci gave her, collected herself, picked up the white jade ring from the drawer, and took a bottle of ointment to relieve itching, turned around and was about to run Go to Zhou Ci's room.

Before he left, he paused again, thought for a while, took off his black trousers, found out from the cabinet the white shirt that Zhou Ci accidentally bought for him that day, and changed it on his body, and gently tore it open. of three buttons.

He ran to the bathroom again, wet his few strands of hair slightly, and poured a handful of water on himself from the neck as if accidentally, and the white shirt was attached to him in an instant, soaked in water. slightly transparent...

Only then did July sigh with satisfaction.He didn't wear shoes either, and ran to the door of Zhou Ci's room with bare feet on the floor.

Zhou Ci didn't even change his military uniform when he returned home. He recalled the wet tears in the corners of his eyes just now in July like masochism, and felt distressed as if his chest had been cut open. He didn't turn on the light, and hid his whole body in the gradually darkening night. All of a sudden I lost my strength.

"Knock-"

Zhou Ci knew who it was without looking up: "I'm resting, very tired."

Looking at the time in July, she judged that Zhou Ci was lying, and said softly, "Zhou Ci, let me in..."

There was no sound in the room.

Qiyue pursed her lips and tentatively said: "...I forgot to wear slippers just now, my feet are so cold——"

The second after he said "forgot to wear slippers", the door was opened by the frowning Zhou Ci.

"Why—" Not wearing slippers...

Before he finished speaking, he was startled by Qiyue, who was still dripping water from the neckline in front of him, and his face was blushing.

In an instant, the coolness of summer and autumn is swept away with this glance, leaving behind the burning heat.

Before the person on the other side could react, Qiyue stretched out his hand to hook Zhou Ci's neck. He ambiguously put his upper body into Zhou Ci's arms, and his soft hair brushed Zhou Ci's Adam's apple deliberately.

He whispered into people's ears: "Zhou Ci...I haven't changed my ring today..."

The white jade ring touched Zhou Ci's chin with the warmth of Qiyue's palm——

Qiyue raised the reddened corners of her eyes: "...and the place where the piercing was pierced...has gone numb again, it's very itchy and painful, rub it for me..."

The author has something to say:

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Yes, that’s right, the second half of the story is about to start, please bear with me and laugh hahaha

Both of them have no experience in dating, and they love each other too much in the second half, so it is inevitable that they will do something wrong, and please be merciful, ladies and gentlemen~~~

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