How to survive by dressing as a villain male

"boom--"

The huge body fell to the ground.

Taking a step back in July, she shook her numb fist, her eyes seemed to freeze into ice.

He coldly informed his subordinates who were lying on the ground with just one punch, and he was telling him as well as himself.

"I will never betray him."

After saying that, he no longer lingered, turned his head indifferently, and the only sound left in the basement filled with the smell of iron was the boy's footsteps gradually drifting away like ice and iron.

A Dou lowered his head and smiled softly.

He doesn't believe it.

"Queen," he clutched his painful lower abdomen and coughed out a mouthful of blood: "If you have any thoughts about standing up, getting tough, getting everything, and satisfying your desires... you are welcome Come find me anytime..."

"You don't need any weak feelings or the slightest hesitation, because your body, blood, and all the old subordinates behind you are so enthusiastically looking forward to your return...we can help you get what you want everything of."

Qiyue paused, without looking back, and strode towards the door of the basement.

"Is there anything else I can do to help him now?" Zhou Ci sat on the left seat of the study, his green eyes no longer brightened, revealing a kind of sad failure.

As long as he calms down, all the memories about July flood into his mind like a flood, and he can't stop it, but he is helpless, he is caught in the boundless sea of ​​shame and can't breathe, like a beggar who is naked in the cold night, Unable to resist cold wind invasion.

He needs to find something to do—but a few days ago, he has almost done everything he can do, whether it is military reserves, personnel reorganization, or even the deployment of weapons. It was difficult with that stupid Xionghuang, but he finally managed it...

I thought that there would be no more difficulties, and everything that followed would go smoothly and smoothly. Who would have thought that this last step would be so difficult.

Zhou Ci sighed lowly.

"Host..." The system scratched its head and thought for a while: "In fact, although we have done a lot so far, most of them have not been wielded in the name of the protagonist. These powers cannot be used by the protagonist..."

Zhou Ci rolled his eyes: "It's up to you to say that? We didn't discuss it well at the time, and waited until July for the real uprising and rebellion to create some opportunities to transfer military power to his name-but now it is not certain whether he is rebelling or not. Woolen cloth......"

He clutched his temples, he was really going to have a headache.

I can't tell whether it is moved or anxious... I should be more moved. Even though I am so far away from him and treat him indifferently, he is still enthusiastic about his sincerity, and he has no resentment at all. He has to Moved by such a loyal friendship, but had no choice but to destroy it with his own hands.

Such sincerity, I can't afford it, I can only work harder to help him work, help him complete his career, and help him become stronger.

Seeing Zhou Ci's painful appearance, the system couldn't bear it: "Host, maybe you can try to transfer military power to him now, the plan can't keep up with the changes, the sooner you do it, the more confident you will be."

Maybe helping the protagonist do something now will make Zhou Ci feel better?

"Do you still remember the general in the southeast?" The system rolled its eyes, "Since you attacked a while ago, you have never shown your face in public. To some extent, most of the current military females think that the southeast Your general is in command, if you completely draw him to your side, it will definitely be a very useful boost in the future."

Zhou Ci lowered her eyes and pondered for a while: "...I remember it clearly. I have always had a very strange feeling for that general, Junjun. He always feels fluffy when he looks at me. Although I don't like him, but,"

Zhou Ci affirmed: "He is very loyal."

When he thought of this level, he couldn't sit still any longer. After calling the general through the star network, he soaked into the study room. He hardly moved from the nest all day long.

One is to prepare for the next action, and the other is... It doesn't matter if you say he is cowardly, he doesn't dare to face the boy who is full of him...

He was afraid that if he was in a trance, he would no longer be able to control himself, he would no longer be able to restrain his steps and body and mind, so he would kiss that person, hold him tenderly in his arms and apologize, and tell him all his unavoidable and unrequited love. Sincerely, I opened my heart to him and told myself how much I love him...

"...Hoo." Zhou Ci shook off the thoughts in his mind and focused on the letter paper in hand.

At least he should be thankful that he can do another kind of help for him.

Even the top-notch Bayu wooden door among the Zerg could not block the humming of the rumbling starship outside. It was only at this time that Zhou Ci realized that the landing sound of the ordinary starship on weekdays was so loud.

He tidied up the dark green military uniform on his body, made sure that everything from the military emblem on the chest to the black boots under his feet was perfect, and then took a deep breath and went outside to meet the general.

July washed away the blood and filth all over her body in the room. She planned to go to Zhou Ci again, but found that the little prince was reading in the study. A loud humming was heard from outside the house.

Who is coming...

For some reason, Qiyue felt angry at being offended, as if a pair of mandarin ducks lived in their own nest, and no matter the storm or wind, they couldn't disturb them. Turn their nest upside down.

He went downstairs almost without thinking, and happened to bump into Zhou Ci walking towards the door of the living room, his eyes immediately stuck to the man and he couldn't move.

This was Zhou Ci at work, something he had never seen before.

A young man in his early twenties is wearing a dark green military uniform. The light reflected from the golden silk sash on his shoulders to his chest all shows the honor and glory of this young officer, proving that he is more qualified to wear it than any male. this suit.

The young man's body is not considered strong, with just the right amount of thin muscles all over his body, lean but not weak.

The Creator obviously used his attainments that are unfair to other people - good body proportions, slender legs, which make this military uniform more docile and beautiful, and carefully outlines every detail like a handicraft. The body, and even every fold, seemed to be specially designed for him, with just the right aesthetic feeling.

A few silver chains hang slightly from the golden belt around the waist, which adds an indifferent and solemn temperament to the already solemn person, and draws out a thin waist that can be said to be attractive in the eyes of July.

He just wants to drag such a well-dressed person to a place where only he can see, tear his clothes severely, punish him, scold him for dressing like this shamelessly to meet others, and then cry and beg for mercy when he breaks down Suddenly gentle again, and the utmost intimacy with him...

Also bewitched by Zhou Ci's abstinent and unique temperament is the fox-eyed general.

It is really inappropriate to say that he is a general, because no general would have such a half-shape suit, which can be called coming to someone's house disheveled.

Jin Bo said hello with a smile: "Hey, good afternoon, Major General Zhou Ci."

Qiyue's eyes drooped slightly, the sword in his hand turned the blade over, and he held it firmly in his hand. As a black shadow flashed by, he stood in front of Zhou Ci, and silently separated Zhou Ci from the man. Blank, the blackness in his eyes suddenly surged——

He felt that this blond, lifeless guy had robbed him of his things.

Zhou Ci, only herself, can be called.

Jin Bo just glanced at Qiyue, raised his eyebrows after confirming that it was a slave, and smiled even more: "It's really a terrifying atmosphere... Is this the little prince's mansion or a haunted mansion? Or I'll leave now Bar?"

"Call my name again, you can consider whether to let your head go first or your body go first."

Zhou Ci put down these words coldly, turned and walked towards the study.

Jin Bo shrugged his shoulders, looked at Qiyue with interest, raised his feet and walked forward, stared at Zhou Ci's waist without any fat that was held up by the belt, and licked himself lightly. lips.

It's so thin, so beautiful... I don't know if the waist is pink or reddish when I enter myself...

He was engrossed in his thoughts, but before he could think of the most ambiguous picture, a chill came down his spine, obviously he had not suffered any substantial damage, but he seemed to be frozen from his hair to his heels.

The creepy suffocation of being stared at by beasts...

Couldn't move anymore, didn't even dare to breathe.

Jin Bo turned his head bit by bit, he heard the crunching sound of moving bones——

Those animal pupils stood straight up, and the pupils inside were blood red.

These eyes—

Jin Bo's heart shook violently, and the sudden sense of surrender almost made him kneel down.

This female, no, his queen...how could...

"If you want, I don't mind talking with you here." Zhou Ci urged lightly with a frown.

Jin Bo came back to his senses, first reflexively nodded slightly to the black-haired slave, his eyes lowered with the peculiar respect that subordinates have for their master, and he turned his head to follow.

Qiyue's face remained motionless and she was still dormant in an extremely aggressive posture, looking at Jin Bo's trembling back without blinking.

After following the little prince upstairs, Jin Bo finally escaped the tiger-like stares behind him, only to realize that he was already covered in cold sweat.

He took a few tight breaths as if he had just realized that he could breathe, and the frivolous nature in his bones struck him without a long memory.

He smiled again at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhou Ci Yingying.

Unexpectedly, that trash of Adou said that the female queen who couldn't find it in the entire insect planet was hiding here—as a slave.

This trash is the most daring and careful. Although he doesn't like this idiot, he also understands that there must be a reason for not bringing their queen queen back to the old department.

Combined with the eyes that I was stared at just now...

Heh, is their Queen Mother actually staring at this beauty in front of her and refuses to leave?

It's really fun.

Hmm... Since this person belongs to the Queen Mother, he must not dare to get involved again, but, just to see if it's not breaking the law, right?

Jin Bo narrowed his eyes and took a lot of Zhou Ci, and pursed his lips leisurely.

He was very curious about what this man could do to fascinate his queen so much that he wouldn't return home.

Zhou Ci couldn't help frowning when he looked at Jin Bo at this time. This was the reason why he didn't like this female general. Sometimes this person looked at him as if he was staring at an animal that was left to be slaughtered, which made him feel terrified. disgust.

Impatient in his heart, he took out some long-winded materials written by himself that he didn't bother to read, and "slapped" on the table, leaning back on the seat with his upper body.

"Do me a favor."

"Mr. Major General's help, my subordinates dare not refuse to help." Zhou Ci's anger was always so obvious that he didn't hide it.

And just as he hated, this female worm boldly described Zhou Ci's appearance in her heart——

He didn't understand why their queen would rather abandon power and glory than go back for a domineering prince.

Oh, that's right, domineering is just the prince's protective color. The decisions and a series of methods made by this idiot prince a few days ago made him really impressed.

But this is not enough to make their queen give up such an irresistible benefit and follow this person to work hard as a slave...

If it was placed on any other general, Zhou Ci would directly accuse him of "disrespect to his superiors" and let him get out of the Worm Palace, making him regret having a pair of useless eyeballs, but now this general is true to him. The effect is too great, and the matter is of great importance... Zhou Ci is too lazy to talk nonsense to this bastard: "Tell the Southeast Army——"

"Their leader is a boy with black hair and black eyes."

Jin Bo, who is waiting for what kind of request the next leader will say: ...?

Jin Bo almost laughed out loud: "My Mr. Major General,"

His slanted and upturned fox eyes revealed a hint of sarcasm: "Do you think these military females are fools?"

Zhou Ci also smiled: "General, please think twice before speaking."

Zhou Ci didn't move, but squinted at the documents on the desk.

Jin Bo dubiously flipped through the not-so-thick material, but stopped after only a few pages.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting," Zhou Ci pinned the hair next to his ear, "I'm just curious why the three younger brothers of General Jin Bo would go to the backcountry, thousands of kilometers away from the capital of the Zonghuang, without waiting for them in the capital compound." What about 'Xiaoyao' in the Northwest?"

Jin Bo's throat was dry, he continued to turn a few pages backwards, closed the document with a "snap", paused for a while, and smiled softly.

"Mr. Major General," his tone was no longer frivolous: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't care what method you want to use,"

"You have to let all the soldiers and civilians know that their commander is not a prince named 'Zhou Ci', but a black-haired and black-eyed slave next to this prince, and he is loyal to this boy."

"Heal this person, you should have seen it just now."

"And, today's conversation must not be known to anyone."

Jin Bozai looked at Zhou Ci's face carefully, and said sincerely, "You are so interesting."

"In addition, prepare enough supplies for me. After a while, I will go to the southwest."

Something seemed to flash through Jin Bo's mind. He wanted to put all this together into a complete puzzle and find out the root cause of such nonsense, but a bold conjecture came to his eyes, but he couldn't believe it.

The female queen who does not want to leave, glaring eyes, strange requests, her own excuses, handing over the military power to a trembling slave with black hair and black eyes...

Jin Bo smiled brightly—he seemed to know a terrible secret.

The author has something to say:

Don't worry, the golden fox is a god assist~

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