I'm the cutest cub in the fairy world

Sitting in the sedan chair, he covered himself with a thin quilt, happily ate melon seeds, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and saw the bustling market outside, and couldn't help but envy him. But not there.He said, "Stop."

Yue Huai approached, and asked through the car curtain, "What is your order?"

Chu Zhao felt that in this world, since he had earned the title of a lunatic, he couldn't live up to it in vain. He lazily said, "I'm bored, and I want to find a place to have fun."

Yue Huai was startled, then lowered his head and asked, "Where does your son want to go?"

Once he gained power, Chu Zhao, who forgot everything, said, "Let's go to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion."

The bearer driving the carriage outside the sedan chair was startled, the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is the largest small garden in Chang'an City, the prince wants to...?

"Aren't you going to drive?" Chu Zhao emphasized his tone, and the people outside the car looked at each other in blank dismay, and hurriedly turned around.

Yue Huai stood outside the curtain, lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

A magnificent sedan chair was parked in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the old bustard in the pavilion saw it from a distance, and his eyes lit up, he hurriedly opened the door and greeted the person in person, but unexpectedly, he saw the servant next to the sedan chair, and lifted the door. After opening the curtain, he bowed and carried the person down, and several people carefully placed him on the wheelchair.

The old bustard had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he had never seen such a scene before. Seeing the other party's ostentation, he squeezed his powdered old face into a wrinkled flower, and went up to him, "This man is so handsome. Please come inside, we have all kinds of lovely people in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and you can choose from them."

Chu Zhao raised his eyebrows, and secretly suppressed the crazily raised corners of his mouth. Today, he could finally see something alive.

He pretended to be deep and said: "Oh? Although my son is lame, his eyes can't tolerate prickly eyes. Go and call all the best young men in your restaurant."

The old bustard nodded with a smile, looked Chu Zhao's figure up and down, and secretly admired him. If he hadn't voted for a good family, he might have become the top card in their Xiaoxiang Pavilion.With a thought, he made a gesture to lean into his ear, but Yue Huai who was at the side gave him a cold look and backed away in fright.

The old bustard had no choice but to welcome the person to an elegant room by the window on the second floor, and waited until there were no other people in the room except Yue Huai, then said with a shrill voice, "Young master, although your legs and feet are inconvenient, But as long as that baby is fine, today will definitely make you very comfortable..."

Hearing this, Chu Zhao was excited and a little irritable, thinking about it, it made Yue Huai look unseemly, so he waved his hands away: "Go out, and wait elsewhere with the servants. "

Hearing this, Yue Huai squeezed his hands tightly, bowed his head and said, "Here."

The old bustard happily asked in a low voice: "Young Master, do you like being on the bottom or on the top, do you like the weaker ones, or the stronger ones..."

Chu Zhao was so dry that he almost had a nosebleed, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry about that, first find people to me and pick them carefully, and if they are right, then find more notebooks, the more the better."

The old bustard nodded knowingly, and gave him a knowing smile on his fat face before going out, which made his skin crawl.

Chu Zhao felt that this was also a dangerous move, but if Yue Huai hated him and disgusted him, then when he let him go, wouldn't he leave quickly?Of course, this young man has to savor it today. In the past in the mirror of the water in the fairy world, he has long been greedy.Going to try it out for myself today.

After a while, the bustard opened the door and came in, stretched out his hand and shook the handkerchief backward: "Come in~"

Four graceful men walked in slowly from the door, each wearing light-colored gauze clothes, Chu Zhao raised his eyes and could see their pale pink skin.He couldn't help swallowing, but he felt too feminine, almost felt it, and said again: "No more?"

The bustard gave me a smile I knew, and waved again: "Come in, everyone."

The door was pushed open and two different men came in, their faces were covered with veils, but they didn't have the wind and dust on their bodies before, but they looked like a fairy, one of them was wearing a white magnolia robe, hugging One is holding a guqin, the other is wearing a dark black ink robe, and a long Xiao is pinned to his side.Both of them have sword eyebrows and star eyes, but they are not lacking in beauty.

Chu Zhao straightened his eyes, waved his hand and said, "It's just these two people."

The bustard was surprised: "Two people?"

"What? I'm afraid I don't have enough silver?"

The old bustard hurriedly laughed: "How could this be? Yulan, Mo Lan is good at serving the young master." After speaking, he winked and asked the young man outside the door to bring in a box, and said with a smile: "This is the book that the young master wants. , you can take a look at it to relieve boredom, if you like a certain plot, let the two of them act it for the young master."

Chu Zhao looked greedy, and hurriedly waved his hands to chase people away: "Sensible, let's go."

The old bustard left, and the two young men bowed to Chu Zhao and said, "My lord, you are tired of coming all the way. Why don't we play a song for you first, to make you happy?"

"Let's play." Chu Zhao raised his hand, and the two graceful figures played a song called "Feng Qiuhuang" together.Chu Zhao stared at a box of notebooks, but he couldn't get in. He reached out and tried to reach the box, but his hands were a little short, and suddenly he moved forward to help and opened the box.

Chu Zhao looked up and saw that it was Yu Lan. He smiled shyly, but he heard him say, "If you are inconvenient, you can lie down on the bed. I can read this book for you."

With a dry heart, he randomly picked out a book for him, and nodded in a panic, "Forget it, Mo Lan, help me there."

Lying on the fragrant and soft bed, smelling the fascination in the incense burner in the house, Mo Lan's hands massaged her back vigorously and evenly, and Yu Lan's low magnetic voice came from her ear: "Say, At that time, the young and promising new patriarch of the Yue family was a person who never forgot his old love, but in his heart he admired his former childhood friend, but now he is the notorious Chu Yun in the family of cultivators. Concealing the obsessive love in my heart, I took him down on the Xie Xie platform with the strength of one person, and then locked him in the Yue Clan's underground prison."

Chu Zhao heard it strangely, but couldn't remember it for a while, and heard him continue: "Sect Master Yue bound his limbs, and the material of his thin clothes was torn by the whip, revealing his white skin full of red marks. Sect Master Yue was speaking unbearable obscenities, but after he fainted, he couldn't help reaching out to support his face, stamping on his red lips, and savoring it carefully..."

"Stop, stop." Chu Zhao always felt that it was creepy, and felt that it was about himself and Yue Huai, so he waved his hands quickly: "Stop reading the front, skip over, and start in the middle."

Yulan nodded, turned to the middle, picked a paragraph and read: "Suzerain Yue held the blushing Qu Yun in the palm of his hand, pulled him close and pressed him tightly, but his subordinates were merciless, which made him groan unbearably, and hurriedly urged Hurry up..."

Chu Zhao had his eyes closed at first, but now that he thought about it carefully, he almost collapsed. His two crippled legs didn't respond, but he was very energetic elsewhere.He was so irritable that he quickly asked him to stop, "Here, don't read it, I'll see it for myself."

Yulan paused, and then said: "If you think about it, the young master, the two of us will come and serve the young master to bed."

Chu Zhao glanced up at the two of them, covered half of his face in the quilt and said in a muffled voice, "Mo Lan's hands are good, just leave it for me to massage, you go first."

When someone exited the door, "You continue to press." After Chu Zhao finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at it with relish. When he saw the exciting place, his eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth could not be restrained. The spine on his back was squeezed little by little, gradually increasing the force, and when he saw something exciting, he screamed out from the pain at the wing bone, with a high-pitched and long voice, like a lazy kitten.

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