How to survive by dressing as a villain male

Zhou Ci lowered his head and glanced at the red mark, his head was blank, he had no memory of when it was made, and seeing the boy's gloomy look, he didn't know why he was crazy, frowning and shaking his legs.

He was imprisoned for a day, and his tone of voice was naturally bad.

"Let go of me first...I have to discuss business with you first..."

Zhou Ci thought that if he was locked up like this, he couldn't be locked up forever. 95% of the plot line didn't know where the problem was. He also wanted to send his own troops to help July. Locked here, staying here every day and doing nothing, how can he feel at ease.

But the problem is that you can't tell the boy about this... If you say it, it means that you have seriously violated your personality, and it is not new for the will of the world to directly kick him out.

The strength on the ankle was as motionless as a mountain.

The creases between Zhou Ci's brows deepened, and he exerted more force: "It's just an accidental knock, what's going on crazy... let go first!"

Qiyue didn't speak, looking at the red mark, she just felt a constant tightness in her chest, and for some reason, there was an unspeakable smell of anger in her mouth, and her teeth were clenched tightly.

He knows best how to leave such traces on this person, but they are left by kneading hard...

Who dares to treat Zhou Ci like this when he is not around.

He looked up at Zhou Ci who was struggling constantly, and felt aggrieved again. When he was upset, he would try his best not to make him feel better.

"Why don't you tell me the truth..." The young man said in a low voice, with a bit of gnashing of teeth, his eyes seemed to be glued to Zhou Ci's body, and he kept looking at him for a moment.

"I'm not lying, I would have..."

Originally, he didn't have any impression. Does anyone remember which part of his body was touched?He's not a narcissist... and there's no pain in his calf at all. Where did this hit him?

"...?" Zhou Ci was tickled by his scratching the soles of his feet, trembling with laughter, and stretched his feet elsewhere desperately.

"Hahahahahaha, don't...hahahahaha don't scratch..."

"Hahahaha bastard...don't scratch, don't scratch, it's too itchy...hahaha..." Zhou Ci laughed out of breath.

After a while, he fell on his back on the quilt and acted like a baby while crying: "Don't...don't, July, I was wrong, please forgive me..."

It's a pity that he has already annoyed the black-haired boy, that ankle seemed to be connected to the boy's hand, scratching the sole of his foot non-stop, the little prince could only shake his ankle weakly and let out a sound The crisp ringing of the bell.

After another long while, it was not until July saw that her hero had already prostrated herself on the snow-white quilt, smiling so much that she couldn't even straighten her waist, then she bent her mouth in satisfaction, knelt on one knee and continued to give Zhou Ci Wipe your feet.

"Little bastard..." Zhou Ci kept cursing in a low voice as the water droplets on his feet were wiped, hating himself for being so weak that he really couldn't beat this monster.

No matter how small the voice was, the young man could hear it clearly at this time. He glanced at the moaning person on the bed, and his anger subsided a little. He was going to check who had been in this room later.

The tails of Zhou Ci's eyes were flushed, and only then did he realize that his fingertips had no strength at all...

There was something wrong with that.

He knew that the problem with his inhibitor hadn't been resolved, making his body unstoppably worse, but he didn't want to worry about it in July, so he didn't say anything.

"Kuuuuuuuuuu—" A voice came from outside the door: "Queen Queen, Major General, bring you food."

"Come in." Qiyue said concisely, her eyes and hands never leaving her towel and Zhou Ci's feet.

He heard from a book that time that if there is water on his feet, he will catch the cold directly from the bottom to the top, and the feet must not be wet, so they must be wiped clean and carefully.

Qiyue knelt steadily, and kept moving her hands, wiping every pearly toe clean.

He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him kneeling on the ground to wipe Zhou Ci's feet. For him, it was only natural for him to take care of his lover. After all, it was not someone else lying on the bed, but he was trapped God by my side.

When Zhou Ci heard someone coming in, she frowned lightly and dared not speak out, but couldn't stop moving her foot to one side, and lightly kicked Qiyue with the other foot...it was of course useless.

The guard entered the door, holding a plate full of delicacies like noon, seeing this scene in front of him, he was so shocked that he almost couldn't even walk.

This...he really couldn't believe that he was still calling the wind and rain during the day, not pretending to any of his subordinates, holding a cold weapon in his hand and moving around, and anyone who saw it would kneel down——

Now, as if he was holding some rare and rare treasure in the world, he knelt down in front of that beauty in a daze, and just wiped her feet...

Since the bed was covered with curtains and made of gauze, Zhou Ci's body was completely covered, only the feet at the end of the bed were exposed, which were held by his queen.

But it's such an incomplete block that makes those who just watch it feel more itchy.

He and his subordinates also discussed in private what the queen's attitude towards the beauty hidden in the golden house is. Some people said that it must be very violent. Does the queen want anything?I must definitely abandon that beauty like a shoe; some people say that after all, it is an S-level male, and the female queen must take good care of her...

But no one expected that the strength and combat power that had always existed in front of them with strength and decisiveness were worth the ceiling, but one day they would kneel at the feet of the beauty just to wipe her feet.

Even the expression is much softer than usual...

The guard stayed there for a long time, until he saw the queen frowning, he put all the dishes on the table in a panic, but because he was too shocked, he accidentally tripped and almost fell to the table.

The guard trembled, his face pale with fright.

"Where did this stupid slave come from?" Qiyue was disturbed by this sound, and this time she really raised her eyes to look at the guard, paused, and thought for a while: "Did you also deliver food to him during the day?"

The guard suddenly knelt down and lowered his head: "This subordinate is stupid... This subordinate did deliver food to the little prince during the day."

little prince...

The boy frowned when he heard this name, and the momentum around him lowered again.

He held up Zhou Ci's calf, but he didn't want to show the guard all the thin white legs that belonged to him, so he cleverly covered most of them with a large towel, revealing only the red mark, and lifted it slightly He raised his eyes and asked:

"Here... who made it."

He didn't ask how it was done, but—"who" made it.

The guard was so frightened that he was out of his wits, and he knocked his head on the ground suddenly, trembling in despair: "This subordinate is stupid, because I begged the third prince for something, I accidentally hugged the third prince's leg, I didn't expect to be in the third prince's leg." On the prince—"

"To shut up!"

The third prince, the third prince, the third prince...

That's right, I was destined to be the one who subverted the royal family, so why did I get involved with the royal prince.

Every word of this eyeless guard firmly stepped on his pain point, begging him?Careless?hug?

He didn't know what a guard could ask him to do...

Lower and lower pressure air filled the bedroom.

Qiyue walked up to the man in a few steps, Wei Wei stretched out her hand and suddenly grabbed the guard's hair forcefully, making the guard face him directly, the black animal pupils were dark and deep, making people afraid to look directly at him.

The guards trembled in fright, their eyes kept wandering elsewhere.

"Which hand of yours touched his leg?" the boy whispered.

"Is it the left hand? Or the right hand? Or... two hands that don't have eyes?" He asked in a soft voice, but there was a layer of hatred in his teeth.

That being the case, this hand is also bad, and there is no need for it to exist, so just cut it off...

The young man got up, his eyes were indifferent, but his palms were already clenched with anger: "Come here—"

Also at this time.

Zhou Ci came barefoot from the blanket behind him, silently wrapped his arms around the young man's thin waist, and leaned his cheeks that were flushed from the bath and the play just now against Qiyue's back.

The young man frowned fiercely.

"July..." Zhou Ci called his name in a soft voice, "I'm sleepy, please go to bed first..."

The tense young man froze involuntarily, and the dark eyes revealed a sense of bewilderment.

But the heart was one step ahead of the body, and suddenly softened, and the lingering warmth in the chest could not be restrained.

The young man only thought it was amazing, just hugging him gently and softly, he felt unbearable hostility, anger, anger, jealousy, pain that overflowed his body when his treasure was touched...

It's all gone.

He was still in a daze, but Zhou Ci had already spoken softly.

"Go down and stay outside in the future. You don't need to deliver food." Zhou Ci didn't look at the guard, but stroked Qiyue's side face again, turned around with a little strength, and looked at the ordinary person who dared not The sharp and ruthless animal pupils looking straight at him kissed his lips without any hesitation.

Although he was angry and depressed about being locked in the room all day today, he still couldn't bear to see his child almost doing something wrong because of excessive paranoia, and he absolutely couldn't stand by and watch.

That guard may have made a mistake, but it was definitely not fatal.

Feeling the stiff body in his arms, he couldn't help being amused, and felt that his boy was so cute, so he couldn't help biting July's jelly-like lips with the tip of his teeth.

In an instant, July's pupils dilated, her hands wrapped around her waist, and she led her to the bed in a few steps. The silver bells under her feet ticked, and her bony hands held the back of Zhou Ci's head and pressed her against the quilt kiss.

"Hmm—" The little prince couldn't resist his passionate lover, and frowned and tried to respond. The young man was stunned for a moment, with soft water in his eyes, and slowly closed his eyes to deepen the kiss.

Zhou Ci put his arms around Qiyue's neck, feeling his unspeakable dark emotions in July at this time. He knew that young people are very paranoid now, and their thinking has entered a dead end in some aspects. What he needs to do most now is Reassure him, give him support and a quiet space of stability...  

In fact, in essence, the current comfort and encouragement are no different from dealing with children's wounds in the past.

It's all about assembling broken hearts together, stitching them together, watering them with love and care, and then even when they are humble and sad like dust, flowers can bloom in the dust.

The two were sticky and greasy for a while, and Qiyue leaned against Zhou Ci's neck with trembling heart, and asked in a low voice: "...Zhou Ci, don't you blame me?"

Zhou Ci pursed her lips, held the boy's chin and looked into the boy's eyes very seriously: "July,"

He shook the snake ring on his ankle, and the bell rang crisply: "I want to tell you that I really love you and regard you as my lover. You don't need such a tough way to me at all... .you--"

His mouth was covered by July.

Zhou Ci blinked helplessly.

The young man clung to his ear: "I won't let you go...don't even think about running away," he kissed Zhou Ci's fair ear: "Why don't we stay here for the rest of our lives? ...you won't abandon me for anything else...no, you won't even know what happened..."

You won't know that I killed your emperor, your brother, and plundered your homeland... yeah, you won't know.

Zhou Cihe System: ...?

The little prince wanted to laugh inexplicably: "July..." He raised his head, but suddenly bumped into those eyes with watery eyes.

Those black pupils looked eagerly, and seemed to contain countless sorrows and sorrows.

"July..." Zhou Ci caressed those eyes in a daze.

What are you thinking, why don't you tell me...

But the young man lowered his eyes and stopped talking. He let Zhou Ci eat his meal first, and then picked up a towel to dry Zhou Ci's damp hair.

Qiyue's hands were warm, and the force of wiping was very light. Unknowingly, Zhou Ci fell asleep under the warm fingers.

When I woke up again, I heard a suppressed cry.

It was already midnight at this time, the bright moon was high, and the pure moonlight was shining down. Zhou Ci couldn't see at night, so he could only barely use the moonlight to let him see Qiyue's face.

The young man was deeply trapped in some kind of nightmare, his teeth were trembling, his throat was filled with muffled groans, and his face was mottled with tears. He had obviously been in this state for a long time. He was trembling all over his body, and the syllables in his mouth were very broken. , making it hard to hear what was said.

Zhou Ci felt a pain in his heart, and without thinking about anything, he took the young man into his arms first. At this time, July had already reached his eyes, and he was not much shorter than him. Although his body looked thinner, he was also much stronger, which made Zhou Ci It was just right for China to hold her in her arms.

He stretched out his hand to caress Qiyue's back, gently stroked the boy's stiff neck with his soft palm, and comforted him softly.

"July don't cry...don't cry...I'm in..."

He repeated it tirelessly, feeling only guilty and sad in his heart.

How long has it been like this in July, when did it start to look like this, does it start from midnight every day?

He secretly wrote down the time, and decided to wake up at this time every day to see the status of July.

As soon as the boy was comforted in his arms, he fell into a peaceful and deep sleep after a while, but Zhou Ci didn't dare to let him go. He touched the boy's gray eye sockets, feeling sore in his heart.

Really, this makes him how to behave... It's annoying to be beaten or scolded, or to go out, and to cover his mouth whenever he says something.

But it was so pitiful in a place where he couldn't see it, which made people feel distressed.

He kissed the corner of July's lips, sighed helplessly, and fell asleep with the boy in his arms.

The author has something to say:

Zhou Ci: You are so crazy :)

July: QAQ

Zhou Ci (surrender immediately): Does my wife not cry~

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Ah, I love Zhou Ci's helpless look in July OUO, I believe you are the same

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