How to survive by dressing as a villain male

It's a sweet, sour, sweet taste that I haven't tasted for a long time.

This kiss is like a fuse, igniting all Zhou Ci's hesitation, all anxiety and all so-called rational thinking, like a fire poured with oil, burning everything up.

The fingertips changed from gently hooking the chin to forcibly holding the cheeks. The kiss gradually became a kind of biting and plundering. Their lips and tongues were tightly pressed together, but the positions seemed to be completely reversed. People become Zhou Ci.

The more intense Zhou Ci's kiss was, the more panicked the man became.

In his eyes, the kiss of his hero proved more and more——

Zhou Ci didn't know what he had done.

He hid his longing and buried it in the night, and turned it into the hidden madness when he came to Zhou Ci's place every night, into the indulgent intimacy when that person fell asleep day and night, the sudden kiss now, the waking moment The kiss made him feel so happy that he was almost dizzy, but he couldn't restrain his panic and helplessness.

If Zhou Ci knew everything, how would he look at himself?resentful, resentful, hostile...

He could endure the most vulgar and vicious abuse, slander and curses from tens of thousands of males after the uprising, but he couldn't stand Zhou Ci's flirtatious look of hatred when he looked at him.

Just thinking about it makes me suffocate.

When the two were panting and separated, Zhou Ci saw that the man's eyes were still red.

He sighed in his heart, knowing that there were thorns in Qiyue's heart, but he couldn't elaborate, but the only thing he could be sure of was that Qiyue was no longer the wild wolf who didn't tie the rein, but his little dog, Although it is bigger, it is more obedient and gentler.

Then why should he stay away.

It was also at this time that he really saw the appearance of July clearly.

Taller, stronger, more mature.

Even though it was quite different from the usual killing in front of him, the sharpness of the brows, the determination in the eyes, and the natural aura of superiority even when kneeling have been deeply imprinted in the bones of the young female queen, making Zhou Ci His heart trembled.

He stroked Qiyue's chin, looked at Qiyue's black eyes, and said softly: "...I told you, you never have to say sorry to me."

Qiyue was startled, the water in her black eyes moved slightly, she stretched out her arms to wrap around Zhou Ci's waist but was stopped by those white jade hands.

This hand was not strong, it could even be said to be fragile, but to him, it was like the collar of a vicious dog or the rein of a wild horse, easily holding him in place.

"Will you lock me up again?"

The man's pupils shrank, and he shook his head violently.

"Hmm..." Zhou Ci patted Qiyue's head, as if to encourage the puppy.

"Will you let me wear it..." He really couldn't say the words "love pajamas", and turned a little shy: "Wear that pajamas?"

Still shaking his head.

"Should I hug you and sit on your lap in public and feed you?"

Shaking his head.

"Why don't you make me hold back on purpose..." Zhou Ci blushed again, unable to say a certain word.

Qiyue understood, then shook her head.

"Still bullying me?"

This time the man hesitated for a moment, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

Only then did Zhou Ci laugh, and lowered his body around Qiyue's neck, tucked his whole body into Qiyue's embrace, and happily kissed him on his neck: "That golden retriever came here that day just casually said something to me. In other words, it's not what you think..."

Qiyue first hugged Zhou Ci who rushed in firmly, and said after a pause: "But he told me...he 'touched' you, and—" He also said that you will accept many more in the future Maiden...

Zhou Ci kissed Qiyue's lips: "What do you believe in what he says?"

"The last request," the little prince smiled slightly: "If you want me to go back, I want you...to inherit the throne."

The man's pupils shrank, and before he had time to say anything, he suddenly pressed Zhou Ci tightly into his arms, and his slender and powerful legs pushed back against the reaction force of the fireplace, followed by a "bang—" gunshot .

Suddenly, where they were just now was a bomb crater the size of a bottle cap.

Zhou Ci was pressed into his arms without knowing why, feeling the powerful force surrounding his body, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to see what happened, but his head was held down by the man's gentle but unresistable force Huai Li: "Master...you don't need to know what these bastards look like..."

"I want to see it."

Zhou Ci raised her eyebrows, easily broke free and turned back——

Three four five six... well, nearly thirty men in black.

He held a gun in his hand and a knife on his waist.

He lowered his eyes silently, recalling the state of July in his heart just now, and his heart was slightly chilled... It is very likely that the man did not carry a weapon.

These people are all indifferent and lifeless. They don't look like military females that have been seriously bred. They are probably the trump cards of those surviving male nobles who came to press the bottom of the box. They probably captured the whereabouts of July and sent all The female dead servant came to kill Qiyue.

Zhou Ci's eyes darkened, and his heart tightened.

Nearly half of July's current combat power can only be fully exerted when combined with that silver gun, but now there is no weapon at hand, and the strength of these dead servants as the cards of the nobles is probably second only to July and A Dou , the number is so many......

"System, how is the completion of the final ending?"

The system is a little anxious: "It was 100% just now, and it is 99% now...but it seems to be gradually declining..."

Zhou Ci's pupils shrank, and before he could figure out what to do carefully, Qiyue had already embraced him and jumped up, flexibly dodging the hail of bullets in this small wooden house. For a while, Zhou Ci's ears almost burst into pain, and the violent gunshots The smell of gunpowder and gunpowder filled the whole wooden house.

"Still falling, still falling, host!!!" The system crashed and cried: "What to do, the fall is getting faster and faster, obviously his strength evaluation is sss, it stands to reason that he can leave even if he can't beat them. …”

"Because..." Because he wants to focus on protecting me.

Another bullet flying past his coat——

This bullet is another type of bullet that the group of military females replaced the magazine just now. After entering the wall, there was another "bang".

The bullet exploded.

The sound of the explosion was heard very clearly in Erren No. [-] Middle School. Zhou Ci's body didn't respond, but July hugged Zhou Ci even more tightly. It didn't seem to come down.

Zhou Ci's throat was choked, and he was held in the man's wide and warm arms, but his heart felt cold, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He couldn't imagine what he would do if the bullet was under his nose and he watched the bullet enter Qiyue's chest and then explode, blowing the blood of his favorite person beyond recognition. ?

Perhaps it is even more ridiculous, like hiding in someone else's arms in embarrassment at this time, fleeing back to the earth like a coward...

"Put me down..." Zhou Ci whispered, before Qiyue could speak, he added: "Their target is not me."

What awaited him was a tighter arm.

"No..." Qiyue's voice was low and almost cold: "I can't afford to bet—"

It was a military female who ran out of bullets. He threw down the empty gun and rushed up like a black panther, holding a long knife with a cold glow in his hand.

"Hand over the third prince."

The pupils of July and Zhou Ci suddenly shrank.

Zhou Ci clenched his hands tightly, staring at the exposed half face of the army female, he suddenly found a red mark on the man's forehead, and his brain was spinning rapidly——

That's right, from the moment when July started to plan the plan, he declared that he was ill, and never passed by outside again, but in the eyes of others, especially the group of elm-headed nobles, he was the whole person who was killed by July. Imprisoned!

Zhou Ci suddenly recalled that during the day when July was away, a military female with a red mark on the upper half of her face also came in to deliver food to him. She still remembered that military female stared at his shackles for a long time... ..

Not to mention that so many decrees were issued that harmed the male worm's interests after he really killed the emperor in July, and his two older brothers have already been imprisoned in the dungeon. Isn't he the only one who can be a puppet prince?

Heh...the group of nobles who are drinking and drinking, don't think they took him as a hostage in July...

"July," Zhou Ci said calmly, "let me down."

Facing the bullet that would explode and kill him if he was hit just now, the man froze all over his body, paused severely, and looked at Zhou Ci with...fear in his eyes.

"My lord...are you going...?"

His eyes turned red all of a sudden: "Don't go with them, okay, I can give you what you want."

I can also give you the throne, I was born to fight for you, and everything I do is for you and comes from you.

Why don't you look at me?

"I—" Zhou Ci choked for breath. He didn't expect this sentence to hit Qiyue like this. He looked at Qiyue's scarlet eyes and his heart trembled. Before he could say anything, the man had already put him down, his fists clenched whitish.

Qiyue's eyes became dazed again, everything in front of him was like a phantom, gray and black, and only Zhou Ci was colorful, clear, and everything to him in his world.

He had a splitting headache, an uncontrollable pain in his temples, and cold sweat streaming down his forehead—this is an old problem. Since Zhou Ci left, his dream terrors have started again, and they are worse than before. He sleeps all night long It's hard to sleep, when you close your eyes, it's full of Zhou Ci's face.

He dealt with political affairs like that during the day, and at night he could no longer restrain the love in his heart, so he went to find Zhou Ci, relying on those rough clothes would leave marks on Zhou Ci, and he also blasphemed his body like a traitor who took advantage of danger. God...

Even if his life is blocked, Qiyue will never let him go, this is something he can't change no matter how much he suppresses himself and makes himself look obedient and gentle.

In the blink of an eye, all the bullets were exhausted——

A man of flesh and blood survived tens of millions of bullets just like that.

The clanging of knives sounded, and dozens of military females obtained through decades of high-level elite training swarmed forward, with animal-like indifference and murderous expressions, the sound of swords piercing into the body, and the sound of flesh and blood flying across the body. , screams...

Zhou Ci could hardly see the movements of these people when their swords and guns were flying intertwined, but he could hear the voices inside very clearly.

He must have watched the chaotic battlefield being absolved cleanly and beautifully by one person.

His young man, his lover, has already seized the weapon from the fallen army female, and a short silver bladed knife is flying in his hand like a beautiful flower. Where the flower blooms, a life will fall with it, and there will be more Gorgeous red flowers bloom on the neck, exuding the decadent fragrance of rotting flesh and blood.

Beautiful and brutal.

There was a lot of blood on July, but most of it belonged to other people.

The final result was that the black-haired man restrained his murderous aura, stuck on the corpse, and looked at Zhou Ci fixedly, with a thousand words in his mouth.

The blood on the man's eyebrows added an almost cruel beauty.

Zhou Ci's throat suddenly felt dry, and he got up and walked towards Qiyue.

He didn't want to do anything else now, and he didn't want to say anything. He just wanted to hug him, his tired lover who was so desperate and determined just now.

"How about now...how complete is the ending of the plot?"

The system turned pale: "Now...percent...0!"

Zhou Ci's pupils shrank, and his steps suddenly accelerated——

The man stood silently on the spot, looking at Zhou Ci who was walking towards him, feeling the familiar trance in his mind again.

He didn't seem to listen to Zhou Ci's words just now, he didn't behave obediently, and he didn't follow Zhou Ci's thoughts as he promised just now.

His lord, his light, his one, his god, all his loves and longings...

I will...find someone else, someone better behaved than him...

Will Zhou Ci still want him?Will you still love him?

July saw Zhou Ci walking towards him.

He saw Zhou Ci running towards him.

He was very happy to see Zhou Ci hugging him.

Seeing Zhou Ci being stabbed.

......

......what?

The man wanted to move, but he couldn't move. There was a trance in front of his eyes. It was a few months of very little and almost no sleep. It was day and night. Tens of thousands of bullets killed thirty elite human weapons, and they were almost dead and exhausted.

His body was stiff, and his fingertips were trembling with physical tension.

It seemed that a white light flashed in front of his eyes, what did he do under the trend of physiological instinct.

But the army female Deadpool who he didn't kill just now died.

When he came to his senses, he no longer cared about the blood gourd that he had tied into a puddle of invisible human shape, he was hugging Zhou Ci.

There was blood all over his body.

The man reacted with a belated brain, and Zhou Ci blocked the fatal knife for him.

"..." Qiyue's Adam's apple rolled, her eyes widened as she watched the person in her blood-drenched arms unable to utter a single word, and she didn't even dare to hug Zhou Ci any more.

As soon as he touched it, a lot of blood flowed out from Zhou Ci's body, but it would flow out even if he didn't touch it.

"Don't..." Stop streaming...

"Hmm...cough cough, cough cough!" Zhou Ci coughed uncontrollably, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

It hurts... That damned army female is really ruthless...

Zhou Ci didn't have the strength to hug Qiyue's neck like before, he held Qiyue's hand slightly, and murmured: "Just now...cough cough cough, I haven't finished talking... ...."

"Why don't you listen to me obediently...ahem..."

July hugged Zhou Ci very softly, he didn't know that one day his strength would be so light: "I'm sorry, I listen to you, I listen to you, I was wrong, I listen to you... ..."

"I'll listen to you, will you talk to me every day from now on...OK..."

There was a drop of water at the corner of Zhou Ci's eye. The transparent drop dripped at the corner of his eye and turned red after sliding down his cheek.

The man wanted to wipe off the blood on Zhou Ci's face, but he didn't know that there was more blood on his hands. This wipe made Zhou Ci's face even more stained with blood.

He finally couldn't help crying like a child.

It was a long time ago, as soon as he shed tears, Zhou Ci would hug him, rub his head to comfort him, and then help him vent his anger.

Zhou Ci smiled, but could no longer hug Qiyue. He held the man's hand with wide knuckles, closed his eyes slightly and murmured: "Don't say sorry, don't cry..."

"I won't tell, I won't cry." July picked Zhou Ci up carefully, outside was a dark army, Jin Bo stood at the front of the team, with sweat on his forehead and anxious eyes.

In 5 minutes, they rushed over as fast as they could.

Everyone didn't speak, and fell to their knees with a "hula la" as the leader approached.

Seeing that their tall female queen was covered in blood, and the person she was holding in her arms was also bleeding from the whole body, and blood dripped all over the place she walked.

The distance was too far, and they couldn't hear what their queen was saying to the blood-stained beauty without interruption, but the shape of her lips should be two words.

Zhou Ci.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to speak in silence.

Like Zhou Ci who was still working in the convenience store yesterday and everyone in the civilian area, she was ordered to kneel aside to show her respect for the queen.

No one raised their heads, but somehow the Yafe's heart was beating wildly, and she looked up from a distance.

His sweetheart, who always smeared his face in the store and always wore a hood, was carefully held in his arms by the queen who was said to be the most moody and violent, and her blood-stained cheeks were so beautiful. amazing.

As he watched them walk into the tall starship he had never seen in his life, he felt empty.

He knew very well that in this life, he might never see the male who he thought was poor, dirty, indifferent, lonely, silent, and beautiful again.

A piece of white.

"The plot ending is 100% complete, host!!"

Zhou Ci rubbed his eyes and opened them, a little dazed: "Where is this?"

The system monarch turned into a small ball and jumped into Zhou Ci's palm, and said happily: "Everyone in our system has it—system space!"

It happily rubbed Zhou Ci's wrist: "Originally, it was gray or black, but because of the successful completion of this task, it became white!!!"

Zhou Ci: ...

Uh, what's the difference, a change of color soon?

The ball puffed up, as if irritated: "The difference is huge! White space can store energy, so that I can influence more things in the world in the future!!"

Zhou Ci was a little overwhelmed: "Tell me why the task is completed first?"

"I... Am I dead?"

He frowned, thinking of the desperate man he saw when he closed his eyes, he couldn't relax anymore.

The system didn't seem to expect Zhou Ci to care so much. After all, the hosts he brought before generally separated the small world from himself, and didn't say that they cared about the task world like this after completing the task.

The system scratched its head: "After you passed out, the protagonist was in a very bad state...Well, anyone who seems to be a blond hair told the protagonist something, and then the protagonist ascended the throne .”

something...

Zhou Ci remembered Jin Bo's meaningful eyes when he merged his power with Jin Bo's power before, maybe Jin Bo knew that he was going to help July get the throne, and then told July about it... ....

Zhou Ci took a deep breath, and lamented that this flamboyant golden retriever had done some human affairs, but the big stone in his heart was finally put down, and he turned around and asked: "Then... what about me? Am I not dead? ?”

"Not dead, but almost dead. You lost a lot of blood. At that time, the protagonist was drinking blood for you and saved your life. However, you were stabbed several times and injured your organs, and your calf was almost cut off. The whole person is probably in a state similar to a vegetative state and cannot wake up, it must be very painful for you to go back......Host, I will send you back to Earth~~"

Zhou Ci was stunned for a moment, and raised the ball in front of his eyes: "Go back to the earth...?"

Ball nodded emphatically: "Your body is already broken, you will suffer when you go back now, it must hurt everywhere, well, let's go back to the earth, suffer less, and you may not wake up... ..”

Zhou Ci frowned and interrupted him: "July is still in that world, how can I go back."

The system bounced and persuaded: "You will fall into a coma immediately when you go back, I don't know if you can wake up!"

Zhou Ci was silent: "Didn't you say...you can influence the world?"

He raised his head and looked at the system seriously: "Try it, try if you can use your power to wake me up."

The system also paused, it flicked its bulging body, a little hesitant: "But I just got this ability, so I can't be sure if this deepening ability to affect the world is enough to wake you up... ..."

It fell into Zhou Ci's arms: "It took me a long time to pull you into the system space, this space can only come once, if you go back to the small world...in case I can't wake you up... ...."

"You will be imprisoned in that sleeping body with a clear consciousness and thoughts, and you will never wake up..."

"The risk is too great, you—" the system's voice was crying: "I can't bear to let you go!!"

After hearing this, Zhou Ci smiled without thinking, and made a decision in his heart in an instant.

Zhou Ci patted the system's head reassuringly: "I,"

He sighed: "I don't trust him, he still listens to me, I have to work hard to speak in front of him, I can't waste this power."

The system cried and made noises, but did not refute Zhou Ci's answer. The small ball jumped out of Zhou Ci's palm, and under Zhou Ci's gaze, there was a faint white light.

Zhou Ci closed his eyes.

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It's already spring.

The temperature in the bedroom was moderate, but the man still covered his hero with a quilt thoughtfully, simply wiped Zhou Ci's cheeks, and praised Zhou Ci softly as before regardless of whether Zhou Ci could hear him or not. They are not new words, they are sweet words murmured by lovers, which make people's teeth sour.

But there was no response.

Qiyue looked at Zhou Ci's tightly closed eyes for a long time, and finally said: "...I want to listen to you."

He wanted to hear Zhou Ci talk.

It has been a month, and he wants to hear Zhou Ci speak.

The person on the bed was speechless, still with quiet and beautiful cheeks, lying on the bed as if asleep, his eyelashes beating, and his breathing was steady, no different from before.

The man touched Zhou Ci's brows and eyes. He just quelled a rebellion in the southeast a few days ago. As Zhou Ci said, he also ascended the throne. He managed them submissively, and the relationship between male and female has improved. Although the males are still on the preferential side due to irresistible reasons such as mental strength and scarcity, but the slavery legal system has been abolished, words such as domestic violence are becoming more and more shameful, everything seems to be developing for the better .

Qiyue felt a little wronged, Zhou Ci should praise him for doing such a good job.

"I want to hear you praise me."

He kissed Zhou Ci on the forehead, and carried Zhou Ci to the balcony—the sleeping Zhou Ci was very cute, like a soft doll, and would blush again if he woke up.

Thinking in her heart, Qi Yue put her hero on the rocking chair with a soft back cushion. At this time, the sun's light was just right, making it suitable for basking in the sun.

But the man sat on the ground by himself, holding Zhou Ci's ankle like he was holding some kind of treasure, and skillfully kneaded and massaged it.

Zhou Ci's leg injured a nerve here. Although the wound healed, the doctor said that he would not be able to move for the rest of his life.

But the man didn't believe it.

He remembered that he was injured before, and the group of doctors said that the wound would never heal in this life, and he also recovered well, he didn't believe it.

Zhou Ci will definitely get better, all he has to do is to take good care of this place before his hero wakes up, so that Zhou Ci can get out of bed as soon as he wakes up.

Hmm... When he wakes up, even if his legs get better, I must hold him every day to see him blush.

He ignored the doctor's serious conclusion that Zhou Ci would never wake up again in this life.

After all... His hero is so cunning, and he did so many things behind his back without telling him, it is really annoying, and he should be punished.

The sun gradually became a little dazzling.

The man's movements also stopped.

He faced the sun, looked at the sleeping Zhou Ci who was still lying in the warm ocean, his eyes suddenly became sour.

Like ordinary people who work step by step from [-] to [-] every day, even though nothing special happened today, they also finished their work on time, and have an endless road ahead, but suddenly, very suddenly, they collapsed inexplicably .

"...I miss you, very much."

He put his head on Zhou Ci's lap, and thought for a while, the sun was a little too high, let's go back to the house first.

He easily picked up Zhou Ci, and they were bathed in the sun together. Looking at Zhou Ci's face which turned from pale to rosy after sunbathing, Qiyue smiled slightly.

It may be that the sun is too big today, and July felt dizzy and dazed for a moment.

Zhou Ci actually opened his eyes.

Is it a hallucination?

His whole body stiffened, thinking of the countless beautiful dreams he had had, and the heartache and regret of waking up from the dream.

But there was never a dream, no dream where Zhou Ci's eyes were so beautiful and real.

The tall female queen's whole body was stiff, and her dark pupils fixedly looked at Zhou Ci who opened her eyes with aphasia, her Adam's apple rolled wildly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, but she lost her speech.

That pair of blue eyes curled up, smiling brightly.

"......I miss you too."

Red lips touch.

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