How to survive by dressing as a villain male

As the door closed with a "bang--", Zhou Ci sat on the bed blankly, watching Qiyue's face darken again after he had finally calmed down just now.

Zhou Ci took a deep breath: ... This damn Jin Bo, it's really time to come.

System doubts: is it time?But isn't the protagonist angry?

Zhou Ci: Shut up the microphone. :)

The little prince pursed his lips, got up, and before he had time to say anything, he just felt something flash in front of his eyes, and as the world spun, he was thrown on the bed by the wolf cub.

The boy's dark black pupils seemed to be dyed red, and he bit his pale lips and stared closely at Zhou Ci.

"He...he must have seen it all..." Qiyue clenched her fists, her shoulders trembled violently, and she tried her best to suppress her anger.

"He's seen all of your appearance!!"

The little prince was taken aback.

Zhou Ci doesn't particularly understand what it means for a big man to be seen by others, but obviously, the sour smell in the air is about to choke him to death.

It's true...don't say that they don't wear a shirt, even when they are naked|naked, he has already seen the boys in their dormitory. It's making a fuss... isn't he just being looked at on the back, what's the big deal...

Well, but he also knew that such words must never be said in front of July.

Zhou Ci rolled his eyes, and in order to coax his lover who was eating, he deliberately pulled down his collar again, and hugged Qiyue, who was still full of anger, into his arms.

The young man's left cheek suddenly pressed against the snow-white and soft neck of the person in front of him, his head trembled slightly, and he did not move.

"What's there to be angry about..." Zhou Ci held Qiyue's hand and hugged her waist, rubbed the child's hairy head, and deliberately lowered her voice and said, "I'm now... ..The whole person is yours, you can't go anywhere when you are locked up here by you little white-eyed wolf, I'm not angry yet, what are you eating..."

Qiyue pursed her mouth, her dark face had faded a lot, but when she looked down, she saw that Zhou Ci's snow-white back and chest were covered with the hickey marks she had left just now, like white glazed ceramics stained with pigment, with a faint glow. With a supple and elegant and slightly defiled meaning, it is really beautiful and lustful. It is very angry...

Zhou Ci like this was actually seen by others...

This is obviously her own, every skin and every inch of this person's body is her own, her own!Why is it seen by others, what qualifications do others have to see it!

The black light in Qiyue's pupils suddenly deepened, covering up the murderous look in his eyes at that moment.

He lowered his eyebrows and pushed Zhou Ci away silently, went outside the room, and when he came back, he took a set of home clothes of good material that were much better than Zhou Ci's clothes that were torn by wolves now.

He silently put on his hero's clothes. No matter how Zhou Ci picks up the words during the whole process, he didn't say a word. After a while, he dressed Zhou Ci neatly. If you look at the pure white silk pajamas, He looks like a domesticated canary, but now at least he looks more serious, like a nobleman enjoying a leisurely life at home.

Then his eyes fell on the snake ring that had been broken free, and he grabbed it with his hand, and buckled it again on the white ankle.

He took off the chain and put on only the snake ring, symbolizing that this is something that is branded with his own brand.

Zhou Ci was a little confused and didn't know what to do.

After taking care of Zhou Ci in July, seeing that the red marks all over her heroine's body were completely covered, she slightly bent her lips: "...Xionglord, let's go eat."

The little prince didn't know what was waiting for him, so he nodded in a daze, but in the next second, he was hugged by the boy in front of him, and the silver ring bell on his ankle made a "ding ding lingling" sound. , Zhou Ci was held in her arms like a princess.

Zhou Ci: ...?

"What are you doing? I have hands and feet, why are you hugging me..." Zhou Ci's eyes widened and he struggled, his smooth and beautiful calves kept kicking, from the bottom of his waist all the way to his knees and ankles They were all hugged tightly by the black-haired boy, and they couldn't shake them at all.

Only the bells on the ankles were still ringing, and the whole thing looked like a small herbivore that was kneaded and played with its claws before it was pressed under the claws of a wild beast, which made him blush.

Zhou Ci was speechless, and once again felt a little bit of despair about the power gap between the two. He thought that this dead boy was shameless, so he followed suit. Whoever is afraid of the other, but once outside...

The guards in the hall lined up in long lines, like guards in a castle, standing neatly in two rows, tall and straight, all dressed in formal attire, the whole body was dressed meticulously, even the brim of the hat was facing 45 The angle is one direction, each face is solemn and solemn.

And he!

He is a big man, he doesn't even wear shoes, he is hugged in shame like this, he has no integrity at all, like a demon concubine who seduces the emperor for a night, if he is a guard standing below, he will have to call him "sexy" It makes me blush just thinking about it.

Zhou Ci was concerned about the bell on his ankle, it was a shame to him, he didn't dare to struggle in front of so many people anymore, his face was already flushed, and he felt that everyone was scolding him for being shameless, so he quietly attached himself to July Ear: "Put me down, okay...this is not good..."

But the boy was carrying him downstairs, no matter how Zhou Ci could not restrain himself, his ankles still twisted unconsciously due to inertia, making a crisp sound.

It's like calling for sovereignty.

"Why not?"

"Jingle bell...Jingle bell..."

The black-haired boy held him in his arms: "...you are mine, you should be in my arms like this, and no one can take you away."

"Jingle bell, jingle bell...."

Jin Bo was still smiling, leaning against the wall as if he had no bones in his body, squinting his eyes slightly and watching the Queen Mother whom he respected and respected the most, holding the beauty in her arms, leisurely descending the steps.

The guards on both sides did not dare to look directly at them, and the atmosphere in the hall was solemn, only the beautiful woman with a delicate red face whispered something in Wang's ear coquettishly, with a sense of frivolity and fragility accompanied by an eye-catching beauty With a heart-breaking sweet taste lingering in the mouths of everyone who saw him, I really want people to take a bite.

Especially the silver bells at the feet, which rang with each of the beauty's slight fluctuations, making people unable to help but imagine whether the bed is also so sexy..... .

"Jingle bell...Jingle bell..."

Jin Bo lowered his head with a smile.

Like all guards.

The handsome and tall female queen, the female queen who has always shown the public with her cold and iron-blooded wrists, actually held such a beauty in her arms and sat at the head of the table in the eyes of everyone.

Zhou Cixin sighed, secretly rejoicing that he could finally get out of the embrace, but unexpectedly found that the dining table only had a large leather main chair for some reason, and the other chairs had been removed.

Qiyue hugged him and sat in the chair, separated Zhou Ci's legs to let him sit on her lap, and then hugged him in her arms.

The chair was very high, and Zhou Ci's toes couldn't even touch the floor, but his hips were sitting on top of the boy's knees, his legs were spread apart, and his waist was surrounded by someone...

Obviously, the little prince who used to be so beautiful and would only proudly step on everyone's face, now sat on Qiyue's lap in this posture, facing the soldier who bowed his head...

This time, from his toes to his cheeks, his whole body was reddened with a "plop".

"You are..." Zhou Ci turned her head back in shame and scolded in a low voice: "You still...don't want to be ashamed, put me down..."

The queen queen leaned back on the back chair leisurely, with one arm around Zhou Ci's waist, looking at the shivering guards with their heads lowered, her heart cleared up, like a child who got a new toy to show off to everyone who didn't have it. .

With the other hand in July, no one was looking at them, and she touched Zhou Ci's back, which was sunken due to tension.

Feeling the instant rigidity of the person in his arms, the young man turned around and clung to the little prince's ear, and laughed softly: "Eat."

Zhou Ci gritted his teeth, his head was buzzing with anger, what else could he eat, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "Put me down quickly, I..."

"Well......"

that damn hand...

He instantly softened his waist, almost lost his balance and fell to the ground because of this, but was picked up by the arm of the person behind him and imprisoned in his arms.

"Don't want to eat?" The voice was cold and low.

"But I'm hungry...then feed me."

Feed you, smelly and shameless, what to eat... you will choke to death!

Zhou Ci cursed bitterly in his heart, and was really afraid that July would come again. Just now, with a fork with trembling fingertips, he forked up a piece of beef and sent it to Baiyanlang's mouth.

It's hard for him to describe how he feels right now... It's not an exaggeration to go straight into the hole in embarrassment and indignation, but he doesn't know why... ..

In addition to the shame, there is also... a little thrill...

The black-haired female queen grabbed Zhou Ci's trembling soft jade-bone hand with her backhand, played with it carefully, and only let it go when the hand trembled worse, letting it give him the next mouthful. food.

And so back and forth.

This scene can be called absurd and ridiculous, a group of guards lined up here neatly, watching their queen and beauty feeding each other...

The two tugged like this to finish their meal.

Zhou Ci put down the empty bowl. He just ate for a while before realizing that he was already very hungry. After a full meal, even his eyes and eyebrows were stained with a satisfied look.

After sitting on Qiyue's lap for so long, he also spontaneously adjusted a posture that was very comfortable for him, his hips unconsciously retracted into Qiyue's arms, and the whole person seemed to be voluntary, obediently Eyebrows were held in the arms of the young man.

After the meal was finished, the chef served them some after-dinner cakes just now. The cream was lemon-flavored. Zhou Ci liked it so much that the corners of his mouth were stained with white cream when he ate it.

Qiyue was in a great mood coaxed by Zhou Ci's docile appearance, her pitch-black glazed eyes seemed to cast a glance at Jin Bo who lowered his head, and then he held the gluttonous little cat on the back of his head , kissed her deeply with the sweet lemon cream in her mouth.

"Well——" Zhou Ci's pupils dilated, and he was caught off guard by the wolf cub's nonsense.

"It's so sweet..." The young man murmured softly, holding Zhou Ci into his arms, licking off the cream from the corners of the little prince's bright red lips, biting the tip of his tongue to deepen the sweetness. kiss.

From Jin Bo's point of view, Zhou Cirou was completely embraced in the Queen's arms like a boneless one, with her arms around the Queen's neck.It seemed that although it was a bit unbearable, she still raised her neck and tried her best to satisfy the predatory kiss of the queen. She didn't have the coquettishness and extravagance she saw when they met in the past, but was cute and docile...

The blushing sound echoed in the living room without hesitation, and the guards lowered their heads even lower.

"...Mmm... bastard, you..." The little prince was completely imprisoned in his arms, unable to move at all. Nothing to do with this shameless person.

He was short-tempered, and scolded "bastard", "little bastard", and "white-eyed wolf" in turn like a wheel, but he couldn't swear any new words. They grew up in the military camp and talked about dirty jokes since childhood. A basket full of female military guards only thought they were flirting.

The female queen played around like a cat tickling the person in her arms, and couldn't help bullying the person in her arms further, but that needed to be in the room...

After all, only he could hear the voice of his hero at that time...

July finally imprinted a hickey on Zhou Ci's neck. She didn't even look at the guards who didn't dare to raise their heads. The angry kitten went upstairs by itself.

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