How to survive by dressing as a villain male

After a few more days like this, Zhou Ci either chatted with the system during the day, or found some movies and books from the system space to watch, fell asleep when he was sleepy, and didn't feel bored.

When July comes back at night, he will get bored with him for a while, and the two sometimes quarrel, the boy has always been very tolerant to him, but as long as he mentions wanting to go out, his black pupils will turn cold, but Zhou Ci was not afraid at all, and in the end it was often the boy who was so angry that he pushed him on the bed and kissed him at the end.

And Zhou Ci would deliberately ask the system to wake him up at three o'clock at night, and every night he would reach out to hug Qiyue, who was weeping and terrified in his dreams, to comfort him for a while.

Fortunately, July's problem is not serious, but the number of appearances like that in the past few nights has become less and less...

In the morning, bedrooms, bed nets, curtains.

Zhou Ci's crow-like long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the center of his brows seemed to be slightly wrinkled. He woke up from his sleep with a hum, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qiyue quietly looking at him with a pair of dark eyes. , apparently a long time ago.

The expression of the little prince who had just woken up remained unchanged, and the corners of his eyes still had a soft light of sleepiness. He glanced at the young man in a familiar way, and paused when he saw the almost negative distance in his arms.

"Well...you got in by yourself yesterday."

"I won't move around at night." Qiyue blinked.

Zhou Ci didn't know why, although he felt that the boy's eyes and expression had not changed, he suddenly felt that the boy was in a good mood.

The young man was indeed in a good mood. As usual, he moved to the corner of Zhou Ci's mouth and pressed a kiss lightly. After receiving the vague moan from the male who had just woken up, he came to the dressing room contentedly, and changed into a pure black suit. After dawdling for a while after the military uniform, he ran to Zhou Ci who had just sat up and asked him to tidy his front.

"...I really owed you in my previous life." Sitting on the bed, Zhou Ci raised her head to straighten the front collar of the wolf-skinned boy, then smoothed the folds of the collar, and took the other's hand. Taking the prepared belt, he lowered his head and carefully searched for the position of the belt on the boy's waist and abdomen.

He looked at Qiyue's flexible waist. Recently, the military department was too busy with things, and the boy didn't go to the basement to train much, but his waist was more straight and beautiful than before, like a beautiful young poplar.

In July, Zhou Ci stared at his waist and abdomen without blushing. He put Zhou Ci's hand directly on his waist, showing very beautiful texture and abdominal muscle lines: "...the hero , do you like my waist?"

Zhou Ci froze for a moment, blushed quietly, pulled out his hand to unfold the belt, and cursed in a low voice, "shameless".

After finishing speaking, he reached out to wrap his arms around the boy's waist, and tied the belt neatly on it.

The solid-colored belt that glowed with cold light tightly wrapped the young man's flexible waist. It looked solemn, but revealed an untimely charm in the seriousness that wanted to be pushed aside.

Unconsciously, Qiyue lowered her head and kissed Zhou Ci deeply. After a while, she let go of that bright red and beautiful lips. Her eyes were unpredictable, and there was a dark lust again, her voice was a little hoarse: "Evening, wait I come back."

The aggression in his eyes was too obvious, which made Zhou Ci feel a sense of comparison. The little prince clasped the back of Qiyue's head with his backhand, and kissed him for a long time before sticking to the young man's ear. Gritting her teeth involuntarily, "Remember clearly, every night... who is on top."

The young man's face turned slightly red this time, and he glanced at Zhou Ci with some hesitation, then turned and left, as if he was running away.

The system asked purely: "Host, so who is on top?"

Hearing Zhou Ci's meaning, it seems to believe that Zhou Ci is on it, but when it peeks from time to time, it is clear that most of the time the protagonist is on it, huh?

Humans are so weird...

Zhou Ci came to the bathroom after confirming that July was gone, picked up a few bottles of shower gel, looked at it, and replied perfunctorily: "I don't know, you don't need to understand this..."

After reading a few bottles of shower gel, he felt that the viscosity was not good enough. Most of the shower gels in this bathroom were essential oils specifically used by Zerg, which were different from the cleaning products on the earth. They were easy to absorb but not lubricating enough. Less than his request.

The system looked at Zhou Ci busy to and fro, and asked, "...Is it today?"

Zhou Ci: "His dream terror symptoms have improved a lot, so I can feel relieved, and there is no point in staying here."

He turned around for a long time, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.

The lube he used every day and July must be enough!

The little prince was excited, he turned around and walked out of the bathroom barefoot, went to the bedside table and dug out the usual lubricating oil, in fact, they didn't use it much, because most of the time they don't need external force, they basically don't need it, so just flipped through it like this I found a lot of bottles, some of which haven't even been opened yet.

"Hmph..." Zhou Ci smiled and shook the silver bell on his ankle, every time he heard the humiliating sound, it was like a beautiful piece of music.

He sat on the ground with his heels resting on the bed, and the beautiful thin silver chain pulled out a beautiful arc, which matched his milky white skin very well.

Zhou Ci squeezed the lubricating oil without any distress, and the bottle was half empty in an instant. He smeared it all on his ankles, rubbed it for a while and felt that it was almost done, straightened the back of his feet, closed his eyes and pulled hard, The delicate and fine serpentine ring fell to the ground with a "click".

The system watched this scene with bated breath, and after seeing Zhou Ci's success, he began to applaud with pride: "The host is great!!"

Zhou Ci blinked, looked at her smooth ankle, an unspeakable excitement and joy welled up in her heart, stood up and turned around five or six times, and jumped happily.

Ah, the feeling of freedom!

Next up are the curtains and bed netting...

He tore them off easily, and made a strong long rope similar to a long rope according to a long shape. The things in the palace are all valuable, and the flexibility and firmness of these fabrics are absolutely guaranteed.

Zhou Ci came to the window, bathed in the morning sun, and smiled softly looking at the empty backyard.

"pat-"

The curtains that were tied into long ropes fell from the windows on the second floor. Zhou Ci tugged and felt a lot more at ease after feeling the firmness. He looked at the height of the second floor—it wasn’t short, but it wasn’t special either. He was about the distance that he might break a leg if he fell, but he wouldn't die. His heart skipped a beat.

In any case, he must not waste time here, he must take the initiative to find out what the 95% of the missing 5% is.

He slowly moved down along the solid curtains, because there were no thick clothes in the room, and he was still wearing pajamas that he only wore indoors. The low temperature in midwinter outside made the tip of his nose turn red from the cold, and he was very careful Moving downwards, holding the curtain tightly with both hands, stepping on the wall to stabilize the body, and moving to the next step.

Zhou Ci moved down a few steps, and just now he had some confidence in his heart, but because he was barefoot, and the wall had condensed a little ice due to the overnight low temperature, the surface was really slippery, even if he was very careful, But as a bone-piercing cold wind blew past, Zhou Ci's shoulder blades shivered from the cold, his mind was in a trance, his feet slipped, and he fell straight from the curtain——

Ruined......

Zhou Ci secretly felt bad, and quickly curled up his body as much as possible to reduce the pain when he landed. He frowned and closed his eyes, and his whole body collapsed tightly, but in the next moment, what was ushered in was not the cold floor, It's the warm embrace of a married man.

"boom......"

Very strong and warm, although the hug is tight, but the embrace is soft...

Zhou Ci's eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes to meet a pair of anxious black pupils.

Zhou Ci: ...

Just about to use the power of the world to save the host's system:  …

"Host, he seems to be angry."

"Remove as if."

The young man held him firmly in his arms, thinking about the thrilling scene just now, and he couldn't help being afraid. He was still wearing the dark gloves when he entered the military department. First, he brushed away Zhou Ci's long hair, and walked towards the room Going to the side, he inspected the person almost from the top of the head to the tip of the toe, and found that there was no wound, and the frowning brows relaxed a little, Fang Fang felt relieved.

But he didn't say a word, the brows and the corners of his eyes gradually cooled down, and he tightened his embrace and stepped faster.

Looking at Qiyue whose eyes were gradually sinking, Zhou Ci suddenly panicked, and instinctively told herself that nothing good would happen later, so she took a step forward and kissed her wife's neck first.

"I was scared to death just now. Fortunately, you were here, otherwise I would have fallen so painfully..." Zhou Ci deliberately made his voice soft, and looked at him with fluttering eyes. July.

The air-conditioned teenager who hugged the man in his arms did not respond.

Zhou Ci pursed her lips, touched the child's chin boldly, and murmured: "Aren't you going out today... What should the military department do if there is something urgent, it's not good to be late as a leader... ...."

"...Also, I'm fine, can you..." Let me go.

He felt the strength of the embrace in his arms gradually getting stronger, and his voice became weaker and weaker, and reason told him that it would be better to say less at this time.

This time it seems that I can't just fool around...

When I came to the room, I saw the wide open windows, the curtains and bed nets that had been torn off, as well as the lubricating oil that had been spilled on the ground and the chains that had been broken off.

Zhou Cigang blinked guiltyly, and the next second he was thrown on the bed a little rough|brutally. He was thrown with stars in his eyes. He was about to sit up on the bed and accuse someone of violence, and then he was wrapped in his body A young man in a thin military uniform threw himself on the bed.

Ah, the first escape failed like that...

The boy grabbed the jingling silver chain with his right hand, and the gloomy violence between his brows was almost overflowing. His eyes were terrifying at this moment, as if he had been hungry for months. The beasts found themselves filling the hungry, and the lambs on which they lived fled.

"Is that all you want to run?"

Qiyue tore off the broken silver chain, tied Zhou Ci's two wrists together, and lifted Zhou Ci's temples high above the quilt.

"Is it so unbearable to be here, even in such a strong wind, even if there is a danger of falling, it makes you want to escape like this regardless?"

Every word of his seemed to be ground out of his teeth, revealing an indescribable paranoia and darkness.

"Do you hate me very much, hate me and shut you up, and don't want to stay with me anymore..."

"Are you saying that you love me? It's all a lie. It's all a lie to lie to me and let me let you out..."

The boy's questioning voice became louder and louder, and there seemed to be a broken light in his eyes.

His eyes were red, and he couldn't help clamping the two wrists that were tied together with more force.

"I won't let you go, you are mine and no one can take you away."

"No one can take you away..."

Zhou Ci looked at the pair of pointed animal pupils, and for the first time in his life, he felt shy away from the person in front of him. His whole body trembled when he was provoked by such a questioning tone, and he stared at the boy in a daze.

He felt something was wrong. If he simply wanted to lock him up, July's reaction shouldn't be so big.

He must be hiding something from him, and this matter, in the eyes of July, is an earth-shattering event, which may threaten their relationship and safety.

Zhou Ci took a few deep breaths, and chose to appease the rioting lover first, but his arm was lifted up and pressed on the bed, unable to move, almost helpless, the whole person couldn't do anything, just moved his wrist slightly, and the boy ushered in was even more Crashing emotions and a harder grip.

"July...July..." Zhou Ci had no choice but to call him by name, "Calm down first."

At this moment, the boy's pupils were already filled with black death and mist. He seemed to be very frightened and wanted to be tough to fight against that force. The branded beast, with a loud "tearing" sound of cloth splitting——

Zhou Ci watched helplessly as he was restrained like a fish on a chopping board.

Such a desperate balance of power and a powerful suppressive force that can destroy the world.

What followed was a dense kiss, which was overwhelming.

Zhou Ci's brows are deeply frowned. He loves July, and regards him as his lover in this world, and is willing to get close to him, but it doesn't mean that he will accept this... It can be said that it is somewhat A deformed and incomprehensible possession of...

He always felt that there was a problem in some link, and hoped to know what was going on. He had an intuition that if he was forced to have a relationship like this today, the hearts of the two of them would be further and further apart.

He believed that there was some unspoken reason in July.

The breathless next kiss was imprinted on Zhou Ci's Adam's apple, leaving a red mark like biting——

"July..." Zhou Ci tried to show weakness this time.

He deliberately brought on a choked cry, and his body seemed to tremble slightly because of fear: "July...I, I hurt..."

pain......

pain?

Myself... hurt him.

The young man, who was still in a state of extreme anger and panic, suddenly stopped, his brows and eyes widened slightly like a trapped animal.

The air scorched and burned for several seconds.

His arm as hard as a branding iron trembled suddenly, and then he let go of the force that was holding Zhou Ci trembling as if he had been hit by a stick.

Looking down again, the little prince was born noble and well-maintained. His hands, which had never lifted heavy objects, were already reddened by his inhuman force just now. Obviously swollen.

Looking at the injured wrist bone, the boy's eyes turned red instantly.

He knew best when he was in the slave camp that wounding the wrist is the most immoral practice among their slaves, because it usually hurts to the bone, and it is extremely difficult to recover from the flesh and blood wounds in other places. It will also have a corresponding impact on holding weapons, exercising, training...

He gently untied the two wrists that had been bound by the silver chain for a long time, picked them up with the softest force, and opened his eyes wide to see the frightening scars that he had made with his own hands, and was torn away by him. Zhou Ci in the clothes is also covered with bruises all over his body at this time...

"I'm sorry." Qiyue lowered her head before realizing what she had done, her eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

"sorry Sorry......"

While gently kneading Zhou Ci's scarred wrist, the young man couldn't help choking up and apologizing, and the teardrops really fell down like beads with a broken thread.

Zhou Ci watched his child suffocate like this, and his heartache was too late. The anger just disappeared in an instant. He glanced at his wrist, which wasn't particularly painful at first... Can't help but wonder why this body is so It is easy to leave marks.

Zhou Ci raised his hand to wipe away the boy's tears.

These days, July has been doing some military deployment activities outside, and the eyebrows have actually become more stable and mature. He has seen thousands of people bow their heads and call him Queen...now in front of him There is no shame in crying like a child.

"Don't cry, July, I didn't mean to blame you..." Zhou Ci straightened up, touched the back of Qiyue's head, held the boy's cheek and wiped away the teardrops with his thumb. The boy didn't seem to think that Zhou Ci No blame on him, he stared blankly at the other party, forgot to blink his eyes, let the tears accumulate for no reason, and waited until the eye sockets were full, then spontaneously fell down.

Zhou Ci was amused by this scene.

The boy's facial contours are extremely deep, and the eye sockets are extremely deep. At this moment, the corners of his eyes are so red that he looks pitiful, making one just want to hug him in his arms and comfort him.

Such a child, how can one get angry...

"July, who do you think I am?"

Zhou Ci lowered his eyes and asked softly.

"...a noble person." The young man answered in a low voice, sobbing softly. After thinking for a while, he added: "The person I love."

He thought about it again, with a heavy heart, "He, the third prince of the Zerg race." He was destined to be a natural antagonist to him.

Zhou Ci sighed: "Not at all."

The young man suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Zhou Ci.

"I'm not someone special, I'm just someone who's on your side."

"I'm not a good guy or a bad guy, it all depends on who you are."

"If you are a good person, then I will be a good person, and if you are a bad person, I will be a bad person. I will always stand by your side, speak for you, and speak for you."

"There must be something I don't know about you now, but I don't care, I don't want to care, and I'm not in a hurry to know, I will listen to you and me."

"...Zhou Ci." Qiyue's eyes gradually widened, staring blankly at Zhou Ci's red lips opening and closing, the softest lips uttered the softest words, easily breaking down the barrier in his heart.

"I'm waiting for that day." Zhou Ci smiled lightly, regardless of the mottled marks on her body, and pressed a kiss on the wet corner of July's eyes.

Qiyue's eyes were full of water, and she opened her mouth to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked.

Really, it's... really.

If so, I will destroy your family and kill your relatives...

Qiyue took a deep breath, and finally said nothing. She held Zhou Ci's wrist again, picked up the ointment and rubbed it on him.

Looking at Qiyue's expression, Zhou Ci was no longer in a hurry.

Today is just a gap, the beginning of everything, the strongest and most stubborn one has already broken through, and the rest is just a matter of time.

"Tatata—"

The sound of military boots hitting the floor that both of them are familiar with,

Just now the boy was too hasty when he brought Zhou Ci in, and forgot to close the door, so Jin Bo lazily came to the door of the room with the documents in his hand, it was already late, and he had already had a panoramic view of the mess in the room.

Before he had time to react, there was a burst of violent rage, and the door slammed shut with an earthquake-like "clang".

......

Jin Bo froze in place as if he had been frozen, and licked the corner of his lips for a long while.

The little prince...

Heh, how come such a domineering third prince has shed a layer of Yonghua's outer skin here, where there is no trace of coquettishness and arrogance in ordinary times, and the torn silk clothes on the upper body are hanging in tatters, which can no longer be covered. There are traces of charming bruises on the half body.

Like a trained cat.

Jin Bo's desire for him, which had already been severely suppressed, started burning again just because of this one glance.

He couldn't help but smile wryly, he really couldn't blame himself...

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