The actor's petite little crying bag is fried again

When Fu Xiuzhu returned to Pearl Community, it was already past two in the morning.

He walked out of the portal, hesitated for a while in the living room, gritted his teeth, and knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

When he came back, he thought about it carefully, and what Number One said was not unreasonable.

If... If the master really accepted the saying that he was "the man of the master", wouldn't they just...

Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help thinking of the man who introduced him to outsiders twice before: my Taoist companion.

If it's because they fucked up the bed sheets, the man introduced it to outsiders out of his due responsibilities, what about Song Qingfang's previous time?At that time, the two did not have any substantive relationship.

At that time, although the man said it was because he wanted to give him a reasonable identity to live here, why couldn't he be a relative or something else?

Can an intimate relationship like a "Taoist couple" be arranged at will?

The more Fu Xiuzhu thought about it, the more confused he felt, his heart felt as if there were thousands of ants gnawing on it, and it was extremely itchy.

Today he must ask clearly!

Just as he was thinking, the door opened with a "click".

Fu Xiuzhu raised his head, and immediately froze in place.

The man was taking a shower just now.

He was only wearing a bath towel around his waist, and his bare upper body hadn't even had time to dry. The crystal drops of water flowed from the tail of his hair, which had also not had time to dry, along the high bridge of the nose and thin lips. , tough chin, and sexy Adam's apple, all the way to the firm chest that seemed to be glowing with luster, then slowly slid down to the lower abdomen, and finally disappeared into the scenery covered by the towel.

The water vapor all over his body melted the man's original coldness into water, not only his brows and eyes were soft, but his whole body also had a faint color/gas.

It is very imaginative.

"Gudu..."

Fu Xiuzhu seemed to hear the sound of himself swallowing, the temperature on his face rose unconsciously, a pair of black eyes were glued to the man's bare chest.

Noticing his gaze, Xi Huaizhen's thin lips raised a faint arc, and said slowly, "Does it look good?"

Fu Xiuzhu was stunned: "Okay, it looks good."

Xi Huaizhen raised his eyelids slightly, "Drool is coming out."

scare? ? ?

Fu Xiuzhu was startled, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, but found that both sides were dry, how could there be any saliva?

His movements froze suddenly, looking at the man's teasing expression, his face turned red little by little, and he stammered: "No, no words

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he wished he could slap himself immediately, Fu Xiuzhu, you are better!

It's not that I haven't seen it before!

See what you just said?

Xi Huaizhen, who was still suffocating at first, felt relieved seeing his embarrassed and ashamed expression.

He leaned against the door and looked at him lazily, "What do you want from me?"

Facing his gaze, Fu Xiuzhu felt guilty inexplicably in his heart, his eyes dodged a little, "I... have something to ask you."

Xi Huaizhen said lightly: "Say."

With that appearance, she had no intention of inviting him in at all.

He was so straightforward, Fu Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, and then felt that this matter could not be explained clearly in a few sentences, so he pursed his lips and looked at him courageously: "Can I go in and talk about it?"

Xi Huaizhen paused, thinking of something, and silently moved away.

Fu Xiuzhu heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly squeezed in.

"click..."

The sound of the door closing.

"Tap tap..."

The sound of a man approaching.

This scene is very familiar, Fu Xiuzhu's heart started beating uncontrollably again, and he was in a daze for a moment before remembering that last time he squeezed into the man's room like this, when he was "frivolous" man, and then he was teleported by the man Throw it back to the room.

The familiar sandalwood scent wafted by, and the man sat down by the bed, "Speak."

Sitting down, the man's two long legs wrapped in a bath towel were faintly exposed in the air, Fu Xiuzhu's eyes unconsciously looked at the exposed calf, and kept moving up.

Finally stop at the base of the thigh.

It was blocked there, and the scene of lying on the man last time appeared in his mind involuntarily, and his cheeks began to heat up bit by bit.Master's, it's really good... so scary.

His gaze was so hot that it was difficult for Xi Huaizhen to notice it, but for some reason, he didn't move, and only the tips of his ears were slightly stained red.

After secretly thinking for a while, Fu Xiuzhu suddenly came back to his senses, met the man's quiet gaze, and almost fled in despair.

Xi Huaizhen didn't seem to notice his strangeness, and said softly, "Didn't you say you have something to ask me?"

Fu Xiuzhu paused, he thought he must ask clearly, but now he looked at the man, but he didn't know how to speak.

Xi Huaizhen looked at him: "Huh?"

Facing his suspicious gaze, Fu Xiuzhu looked at his short hair that was still dripping, and had a flash of inspiration: "I'll blow your hair first!" Saying that, he ran into the bathroom.

He found the hair dryer in the bathroom, stood still in front of the vanity mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror with flushed cheeks, feeling ashamed for a while.

He actually thought of his master in front of his master's face. If the master knew, would he just drive him out to sleep on the street?

System: "What are you panicking about? It's just Xiao Xiao's thinking, it's not like he's already fallen!"

After a pause, he continued: "By the way, there's nothing wrong with you just throwing yourself down. I don't think your master may not have feelings for you."

Fu Xiuzhu: "..."

He sneered: "Do you think I will still believe your nonsense? Didn't you forget that I was thrown back into the room by the master only after listening to your nonsense last time?"

The system coughed lightly: "What you said is meaningless. Last time it was just an accident. There are inevitable accidents in life. You can't shrink back just because of accidents."

Fu Xiuzhu didn't bother to talk to him, he put the hair dryer beside him, then turned on the faucet, and washed his face with some cold water in both hands.

The cold water splashed on his face, not only made his mind clearer, but even the blush on his cheeks gradually faded a bit.

System: "Hey, seriously, don't you just want to ask him if he's your man?"

Fu Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious: "When did I say I was going to ask such a question?" He just wanted to ask the man what he meant by "that's right", he...

System: "The meanings are similar, there is nothing to tangle with. If you want me to say, you might as well take this opportunity to knock him down first, and then ask him that question, so that the success rate will be higher."

Fu Xiuzhu was a little confused when he heard that, "What do you mean the success rate will be higher?" Why did it involve the success rate?

The system coughed lightly: "Everyone is so familiar, there is no need to be so secretive when speaking, don't you want him to be your man? As long as you throw him down, isn't this man yours?"

Fu Xiuzhu couldn't help but sneered again, if it was his man who fell down, then they didn't last time...

The system hastily said, "It doesn't count last time, last time he was insane, you have to shoot him while he is insane."

Hearing this, the temperature on Fu Xiuzhu's face that had just disappeared rose again, and he was a little ashamed: "Why are you talking so vulgarly?"

System: "Don't pay too much attention to those details, our goal is to knock down Teacher Xi and make him your man!"

Fu Xiuzhu: "..."

Although he had secretly thought about it, why did he feel so ashamed when he told it from others?

After a pause, he suddenly thought of something, and became suspicious: "By the way, I read that other people's systems in novels always bring quests to find the host, but you have been with me for so long, but you have never issued any quests to me. What system is it?"

The system was stunned: "Huh? Haven't I issued a task for you yet?"

Fu Xiuzhu: "..."

He said that this thing is unreliable!

The system was silent and hurriedly searched for data.

It took him a while before he said in shock: "Damn it! I haven't really issued a mission for you yet!"

The veins on Fu Xiuzhu's forehead twitched.

The next moment, a crisp reminder sounded in my mind: "Ding! Please retrieve the lost leaf of the main body within 99 days!"

Hearing this voice for the first time, Fu Xiuzhu froze.

System: "After inspection, the main body of the host is missing a leaf. For the sake of the host's physical and mental health, this system released such a task."

Fu Xiuzhu frowned: "You mean, the leaf I'm missing is in this world?"

He knew that a leaf was missing from his body, but he couldn't remember how it was missing.

System: "Actually, you have seen it before."

Fu Xiuzhu was taken aback, and suddenly remembered something: "You mean what the master said..."

System: "That's right, that's the leaf that your body lacks."

Fu Xiuzhu: "But how come..."

System: "This requires the host to find the answer by itself. The next thing you have to do is to get that leaf back within 99 days.

but……"

Fu Xiuzhu: "Otherwise what?"

System: "Otherwise you will go back to where you came from."

Hearing this, Fu Xiuzhu's face changed slightly.

Where did you come from, where do you go back to.

If you let him go back to that fairy island without a master...

Thinking of this possibility, his hand holding the hair dryer trembled slightly.

The system whispered: "Well, these 99 days are counted from the day the host came to this world..."

When Fu Xiuzhu came out of the bathroom, although he had adjusted his mentality as much as possible, he was not the master of things after all. With just one glance, Xi Huaizhen noticed that he was different from when he went in before.

As for what's different...

After Fu Xiuzhu plugged in the hair dryer, he forced a smile at him: "Mr. Xi, let me blow it up for you."

The crying bag is in a bad mood.

Xi Huaizhen's eyes flickered slightly, she pursed her lips and walked over.

The sound of "buzzing buzzing" sounded in the room, Fu Xiuzhu stood in front of the man, his thin white fingers interspersed in the man's thick short hair, and his expression gradually became dazed.

He can't go back!

Or in other words, he can't go back to a place without a master.

Biting his lip, his eyes quickly turned red.

There is a faint fragrance of green bamboo in the nose, and the overheated wind blows on the scalp, which tingles faintly.

Xi Huaizhen's eyes darkened slightly, and the people in front of him were absent-minded.

"Tick..."

Suddenly, a hot teardrop fell on his tall nose.

Xi Huaizhen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly grabbed the hand of the person in front of him, and looked up.

The boy's eyes were filled with tears, but he stubbornly pressed his lips tightly to prevent them from falling. His sad appearance was very pitiful.

Xi Huaizhen's heart seemed to be clenched suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Facing his gaze, Fu Xiuzhu threw himself into his arms suddenly, tears slipped out of his eyes, he buried his face deeply in the man's arms, crying restrainedly.

It was the first time that Xi Huaizhen saw him cry so restrainedly. There was some kind of uneasiness and fear in the cry, feeling the hot tears falling on his chest. He slowly hugged him tightly and coaxed him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid." I'm afraid, I'm here."