Is the villain qualified today?

Tu Zhao's fingers were ambiguously walking back and forth along the edge of Nan Fan's neckline, and the cool fingertips brushed across his skin from time to time, causing him to tremble a little, making Nan Fan dodge slightly.Of course, Tu Zhao also discovered his intentions, and the next force was to tear open his skirt, snapping the tie rope around his waist, and the inner garment hung down on both sides, exposing a piece of jade-colored chest.

Nan Hui, who is still a young man, has a slender figure and a waist that can be grasped even more. However, due to the fineness of his past life, he is not a slim figure. On the contrary, his proportions are perfect. Any increase or decrease will destroy this youthful feeling. beauty.

Tu Zhao caressed his chest obsessively, with even more desire in his heart, he pressed down the boy's head, and kissed the thin red lips.Nan Hui seemed to be unbearable, tears overflowed from his eyes, Tu Zhao pressed his eyes when he saw the situation, and the other hand wandering around the boy became more presumptuous...

"Why are you crying? Do you think you are still the noble son of the general's mansion?"

"You're just a whore now, do you know what a whore does?"

"It's just to spread your legs and let people go."

"Do you know why you're still alive? Just by 'selling meat', do you understand?"

Tu Zhao whispered nasty words in Nan Fan's ear, seeing the other person's pale face trembling slightly, an indescribable excitement rose in his heart, and his subordinates kept moving...

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Nan Fan slumped on the ground, a little absent-minded, but in fact his heart was very peaceful, and he also commented on Tu Zhao's skill in serving others. To be honest, Tu Zhao was good-looking, and his flirting methods were various, too numerous. Being pampered by him like this, he almost fainted.

Tu Zhao threw the towel on the ground after wiping his fingers. He unscrupulously called someone to take him down to take care of him, but he left in a hurry. He didn't plan to touch the boy for the time being, delicious things , Of course, a more refined way of eating is required.

Nan Hui was ill, he had a cold, and he was messing around in the palace that day, his body, which was not very resistant to the cold, let out his energy, and fell down without any surprise.This kind of result was also expected by Nan Fan a long time ago, so he didn't resist much that day. After all, he needed a reason to stop fooling around with Tu Zhao. Tu Zhao was completely toyed with, and later when the virtuous king came to visit, the two even tossed the original body together, and what was even more exaggerated was that they let the servants watch...

Nanhui doesn't intend to go through this. Although it sounds interesting, he is afraid that readers will overreact. (Please cross out the entire paragraph after reading this paragraph.)

It's rare to have a leisurely time recuperating from illness, Tu Zhao didn't make things too difficult for him, but just ordered his servants to take good care of him, and he no longer appeared in Qingyue Lake.Nan Hui thought that this kind of life would last until King Xian came to pick him up, but unexpectedly he was attacked by Tu Zhaoye.

It was frosty at night, Nan Hui turned off the lights early and went to sleep, and then felt a little weird when he was in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw a black figure sitting beside his bed, which made him feel weird. The source is the hand of this shadow.

You don't need to look to know that this black shadow is painted.

At this time, Tu Zhao's hand was caressing his lower abdomen, and it was slowly going down...

"No." Nan Fan grabbed his hand and refused, his voice was a little hoarse just after waking up.

"What right do you have to refuse?" Tu Zhao raised his eyebrows evilly in the dark, his voice was equally hoarse, but both of them knew very well that their situations were different.

Nan Fan looked at him steadfastly, Tu Zhao was not in a hurry, the grasped hand also cooperated and did not break free, Nan Fan finally let go of his hand slowly, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

"Good boy." Tu Zhao's voice was cheerful, he bent down and gently pecked Nan Fan's lips, and then both of them were stunned for a moment.

In the end, Tu Zhao just released him hastily and then left on his own. Nan Fan rolled his eyes while lying on the bed, cursing inwardly that he was sick.

As a result, such a night attack caused Nanhui to go wrong again-the cold that had been good at first had a tendency to recur.

The next day, Tu Zhao sent a maid over.

Nan Hui looked at the woman standing in front of him with her head bowed, and sighed inwardly. Sure enough, what should come will always come, even if the original reason is gone, the plot can only send the heroine to him as if the logic is dead. around.

That's right, this maidservant is the mistress, Lin Shangshu's first daughter, who was abducted and sold into Qingyue Lake when she was young, but before she could make a mistake, Tu Zhao discovered her medical talent and brought her with her. around.

The direction of the original plot was that the original body couldn't bear the humiliation, so he hit the pillar, and it was fine if he returned to the south. He was afraid that he would not be able to grasp the strength enough to play and hit him directly to death.The original body was seriously injured on the bed, and the painted photo was nothing, and it was not to the point of madness, so I took pictures of the female protagonist who knew medical skills to come for treatment, and later found out that the original owner was really a porcelain doll that shattered at the touch of a touch. To be extra special, he could stay in bed, so he left the hostess by his side to take care of him.

It stands to reason that the heroine seems to be the most innocent person in the whole text. She just married the one she loves and has the crystallization of love, but somehow she was forced to have a miscarriage, or she was framed by the person who was kind to him, or she had a caesarean section... …

However, from the perspective of Nanhui, the heroine is not so innocent.The hostess took good care of Yuanzheng during his most desperate period, and pleaded with Tu Zhao for him when he was stubborn. She was the best person to Yuanchen during that time. He relied on her very much, but in the end this woman turned around and married the enemy who tortured the original body...

Just imagine, your best friend becomes closer to the person you hate the most, and finally becomes a best friend...

The original body was only disappointed with the world, but not desperate, but after the heroine married the Xian Queen, he went crazy, and only hatred was left in his heart, so that he changed from a harmless, sick and petite white rabbit to a man for men and women. The cannon fodder villain who is the master of the block.

"What's your name?" Nan Fan came back from his thoughts and asked in a cold tone imitating the original owner.

"Slave servant, Fu'er, from now on the servant girl will take care of the young master's daily life." The heroine returned with a low eyebrow.

"Yeah." Nan Fan answered absent-mindedly, and then waved his hand to signal her to go down.

The heroine can only be regarded as handsome, and she was able to hook up with the virtuous king because she was with the original body. Later, she recognized her ancestors and returned to her clan, and she was worthy of a prince in terms of identity, so she married into the palace smoothly, and then became pregnant. The virtuous king has a romantic nature, and couldn't help but come back to look for the original body. After the heroine found out, she was grateful for the master-servant relationship with the original lord, and the virtuous king silently carried the person into the palace without a name.

What a big white lotus flower, but she didn't know it, it hurt Yuanshen instead, she never asked Yuanshen if she needed such kindness...

But now what Nan Hui is thinking about is whether to simply cut off the relationship between the hero and heroine, he doesn't want to go through such a tortuous 'love-hate entanglement'.

The next day, Fu'er began to prepare medicinal meals for him. In this era, besides doctors, there is also a kind of medicine doctor called witch doctor. It is said that he was a doctor who inherited the inheritance of great witches in ancient times.Fu'er is a doctor, but her master belongs to the witch doctor's lineage. Nan Fan thought about how to keep his tattered body in shape, so he had to ask the witch doctor, so he didn't intend to break the face with the heroine.

"Fu'er, let's go out for a walk later, the room is so stuffy." Nan Fan looked at her pitifully, his misty eyes seemed to be begging for mercy.

"But, master said you can't go out." Fu'er hesitated a little.

"I grew up so big, I haven't even been out of the house a few times, and I don't even know what the outside world is like." Nan Hui continued to sell miserably.

"But……"

"We don't need to go outside, Sister Fu'er can just take me to the garden, okay?"

"...Okay, but you can only go out for a while, your body is not ready yet." Fu'er reluctantly agreed, and then went to prepare coats, shawls and other things for returning to the south.

There is a reason why Nan Fan wants to go out today. In a few days, King Xian will come to Qingyue Lake to drink with Tu Zhao. In the original plot, Tu Zhao said that the original body was trained by him to be peerless after drinking too much. If Youwu said something like this, the virtuous King Situ Yi was drunk at the time and couldn't bring up his temperament. After returning home, the more he thought about it, the more he felt unbearable. Then he visited Tu Zhao's Qingyue Lake again. Tu Zhao and Situ Yi were exactly the same scum, and he donated his original body and shared it with his brothers without any psychological burden. After all, in his opinion, Nan Hui was just a young man , is a prostitute, anyway, that's the purpose.

But Tu Zhao has a problem, no matter if he is interested in someone, as long as he hasn't touched him, he can give it to his brother without hesitation, without asking.But if he has moved, send it as it is, but that morality is the same as being eaten by a dog, no matter how perverted it is...

Nan Hui didn't intend to have a threesome with these two scumbags, and it happened that Tu Zhao hadn't really touched him yet, so he planned to find out the terrain of Qingyue Lake as soon as possible. Zeng Situyi came here for the first time, and he went there before he was drunk seduce him...

It's really... If you don't seduce the male lead, he doesn't know how to proceed in the following plot. Fortunately, Nan Hui has no concept of chastity.

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Fu'er carefully put the shawl around Nan Fan's shoulders, then gently pulled out the love thread that was under the shawl, and tidied it up. She looked at the fairy-like young man in front of her with satisfaction, and thought to herself, a beauty is indeed pleasing to the eye. .

The weather was fine, and it was rare to see the sun in winter, so many servants and maids, as well as the masters who lived in the buildings on the side of Qingyue Lake, came out to bask in the sun, so countless people saw the moon-white figure, Admiration, jealousy, longing, all kinds of thoughts are born from the bottom of my heart.

Tu Zhao was basking in the sun on the attic, holding a glass of thin wine and sipping.Since he kissed that person lightly that night, he hasn't seen that person again, but from time to time, those pair of eyes that hide the fog appear in his mind.

Just as he was in a trance, he heard laughter from downstairs, it was the three maids who usually waited in the attic.

"Look at that young master, isn't he a fairy?"

"Go, let me see, it must be the master of Qingyuelou."

"Ah, what a pity."

"What's the pity? Don't you still fancy it?"

"Yes, yes, such a good-looking person, is it strange for me to take a fancy to him?"

"That's not right. If he is really a noble person, you are not worthy of him. Young master of Qingyuelou, at least there is still a chance, isn't he hehe."

"Oh, what you said is so reasonable. I'm afraid I can't bear to suppress such a beautiful young master in bed."

"Oh, oh, Xiaoli is really thinking of spring haha..."

Tu Zhaoruo thought, walked to the window a few steps, and sure enough saw the figure that he had been dreaming about these days.

The author has something to say: In this story, Brother Nan is not whitewashed, he is naturally white hahaha~