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Shao Yong: "..."

Being hugged tightly around the waist, the erect thing was still pressing against his lower abdomen, his breath was full of Zhong Li's masculine breath, mixed with the faint scent of saponins, Shao Yong suddenly felt his heart beating gradually is getting faster.

Wait a moment……

Shao Yong's eyes widened in surprise. He never thought that he would have feelings for the same sex. Of course, he thought that rot was just a hobby before. At most, he should be regarded as... double.But he really didn't know that he would have a crush on someone of the same sex...

Shao Yong touched his slightly hard front end, and after touching it, he dared not touch it again, rubbed his legs and wanted to get up.

However, as soon as he moved, Zhong Li opened his eyes.

The black eyes looked at Shao Yong faintly and said, "Are you Broken Sleeve?"

"You...why do you ask this..." Shao Yong stepped back uncomfortably.

However, Zhong Li tightened the arm on Shao Yong's waist, and pressed the other hand under Shao Yong's crotch, wrapping Shao Yong's hand with his big hand, and holding the semi-hard object again.

The unfamiliar touch made Shao Yong gasp. Other people's rubbing was completely different from his own left-handed gentleman. Shao Yong had never been treated like this before, and his face slowly turned red.

The strength of Zhong Li's attack was neither light nor heavy, neither fast nor slow, and gave Shao Yong sufficient pleasure in the proper teasing. Shao Yong leaned in his arms, tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, unable to control himself, breathing more and more It's getting faster and faster.

Zhong Li lowered her head and whispered in his ear: "It's not a broken sleeve, how could you have feelings for me?"

"Woo... this is a man... a normal physiological reaction, okay..." Shao Yong firmly grasped the front of Zhong Li's chest, and inadvertently tore off the loosely tied skirt, revealing the man's hard chest muscles .

Shao Yong was stunned, and then he didn't care about these things anymore, he growled completely unconsciously, his mind went blank...

"You vented." Zhong Li raised his hand, placed it in front of Shao Yong, and spread out his palm full of sticky liquid.

"I...I..." Shao Yong hadn't recovered from the incident just now, his brain seemed to be starved of oxygen, and he couldn't function properly. He could only watch Zhong Li handing over the dirty liquid-smeared finger to him in a daze. On the edge of the lips, stick out the bright red tongue and lick it. "What are you doing...!" Shao Yong blushed.

"The smell is very strong, you must not profanity often." Zhong Li said.

"It's none of your business!" Shao Yong shouted with a red face.

Zhong Li: "I've heard people say that the person who writes the storybook, or the person who puts himself into the book, or the person who admires into the book... Which one do I belong to?"

Can I say neither of the two...

Shao Yong took a careful look at Zhong Li: "I... um!!"

He had just uttered a word when Zhong Li lowered his head and touched his lips lightly.

It's like a dragonfly touches water, and it's gone when you touch it, but the soft feeling of four lips touching is like being burned on Shao Yong's lips, and it has been burning into his heart.

Zhong Li acted like nothing happened, as if the kiss just now was just an illusion, he lazily straightened up: "Put on your clothes quickly, and go to the martial arts arena to watch the excitement!"

Shouldn't he be resenting himself for writing such a cheating ending... Why did he help me masturbate there just now... and even kissed me?The focus seems to be wrong, why does he suddenly seem to be domineering... Well, it’s still not right, can he find a good home if he continues like this, he is so tough, and has a somewhat elusive feeling, he acts completely as he wants, making it hard to see clearly What the hell is he thinking...

Shao Yong's mind was completely confused by Zhong Li. More and more questions occupied his mind. The more imposing he is, the less daring Shao Yong is to ask.

However, these problems were left behind by Shao Yong after seeing the excitement in the martial arts arena.

"The ones over there are from the Cuishan faction..." Zhong Li pointed to a middle-aged man on the ring stage holding a halberd in one hand and said, "The person who is fighting him is the big disciple of the Heavenly Sword League."

The young man held a very thin soft sword in his hand, but his moves were not soft at all, but rather tough and powerful, which seemed to be on par with the middle-aged man.

Zhong Li said, "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

"We...we're sitting here, is it really okay?" Shao Yong glanced at the people around him a little uneasy, all of them were majestic and imposing characters in martial robes.

And they sat in the front row.

Shao Yongdao: "I remember...the status of the Mao Sect is not high in the world."

Zhong Li sneered, and said: "With the arrangement of the son of the leader of the martial arts, who would remember that we came in with an invitation from the Spear Sect? Even if someone suspected it, they didn't dare to ask."

"That's it..." Since Zhong Li said it's okay, Shao Yong didn't worry about it anymore.

What's more, from this position in the auditorium, the field of vision is wide, and the people on the ring can see every move and every move clearly, and the sense of substitution in the picture is very strong.Even if he exchanged silver for Shao Yong, he would not give it to others.

"This is the first day of the martial arts competition, isn't it? The end is already so important?" Shao Yong sighed: "It seems that the competition for the martial arts leader is very fierce this time."

Zhong Li shook his head and said: "I can't say that. You see, that member of the Cuishan Sect has more than enough strength but not enough flexibility, so the status of the Cuishan Sect is not very high. As for the big disciple of the Heavenly Sword League , although they were ranked first at the beginning, they are not the most qualified among the second-generation disciples of the Tianjian League. These two are just standing in the front and testing their strength... The real good show will have to wait until the third day, and they will be screened layer by layer Those who come down are real martial arts masters."

Shao Yong asked: "Will you go too?"

Zhong Li looked at him strangely: "Why should I go?"

"If you become the leader of the martial arts, you can do whatever you want. With power, fame and fortune, wouldn't it be great to deal with those people..." Shao Yong said.

Zhong Li shook his head amusedly: "Would it be so easy to choose the leader of the martial arts? Didn't you hear what Shi Weixiao said, apart from being strong in martial arts, you also need fame and contribution."

"Your treasure map..." Shao Yong murmured.

"If I have coveted the position of leader, Shi Weixiao would not let me sit here now." Zhong Li said lightly: "If the treasure map is taken out, it will only become a reminder. Why not Throw that hot potato to the Shi family and let them fight themselves."

Shao Yong keenly sensed a hint of conspiracy, and said with wide-eyed eyes: "Could it be...you've already started to do it?"

"You're so slow to react."

"Have you met... old leader Shi?!" Shao Yong was surprised.Immediately after realizing that his voice might be a little louder, Shao Yong asked softly, "Does Shi Weixiao know about this?"

"I haven't seen it before." Zhong Li looked at Shao Yong with ambiguous eyes: "I arrange it freely, you don't have to worry."

Shao Yong slowly shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you might do something stupid."

"What stupid thing can I do?"

Shao Yong opened his mouth, but couldn't speak again.

But he just felt that Zhong Li's temperament really made him go all out. Blinded by hatred, it is not impossible for him to take risks with a desire for revenge.

Zhong Li seemed to see what was going on in Shao Yong's mind, took Shao Yong's hand with one hand, and said firmly, "I will be fine, and you should think highly of me."

"I've never underestimated you..." Shao Yong said unconsciously.

"But your eyes don't say that." Zhong Li was a little displeased.

"It's really not..."

Shao Yong noticed that Zhong Li's hand was pinching him so hard that it almost crushed his hand bones.No matter how stupid he was, he knew that Zhong Li was not in a good mood at this time, and he didn't know which sentence he said wrong to make Zhong Li unhappy, so Shao Yong had no choice but to shut his mouth wisely and concentrate on watching the competition in the arena.

This morning's martial arts competition was exactly as Zhong Li said, even though there were a few disciples sent by the sect, they were all insignificant roles, and the martial arts competition was also on point, not intense at all.

No one would use the indiscriminate tricks of spreading poison with hidden weapons in fantasy. I guess everyone knows that the people who go to the court on the first day are cannon fodder.

During the intermission, Shi Weixiao and Feng Shaoyue came to find them. The two came one after the other. If it wasn't for the different directions, others would have thought that they had made an appointment.

Shi Weixiao cupped his hands and said: "My father is hosting a banquet in the Four Seas Hall for all the chivalrous men, and I hope everyone can give my father a face." He said to the people around Zhong Li and Shao Yong.

The people sitting here, even if they are not the head of the sect, they still have a pivotal position in the sect. If the leader of the martial arts hosts a banquet, they will naturally not belittle the leader's kindness.Even though the leader may change after this martial arts conference, it does not hinder the prestige of old leader Shi's years of management.

Everyone readily agreed, and Shi Weixiao first asked the servant to take him to Sihai Hall.

Then he turned to Zhong Li and the two: "Let's go together too..."

At this moment, Feng Shaoyue shook off his flirtatious fan: "It's all big men bragging about each other, what's so interesting? I'm having dinner on the boat, so Zhong Li wants to go with me?"

Shi Weixiao stared at Shao Yong softly.

Shao Yong was puzzled: what is he doing looking at me?What's on my face?Does he think I can influence Zhong Li's decision?You and Feng Shaoyue are fighting for Zhongli, what's the matter with me?

Looking back, Shao Yong somewhat understood Shi Weixiao's meaning.

Dare to love Shi Weixiao thinks that he has bought herself, so she thinks that she will speak for him?Shao Yong thought.

But didn't Feng Shaoyue bribe him with dim sum?

While thinking this way, Shao Yong saw Feng Shaoyue's scorching eyes behind his fan, and there was a faint sense of threat.

Zhong Li said: "It's better not to disappoint Uncle Shi's wishes, it's the same wherever you eat."

Shao Yong heaved a sigh of relief and glanced at Zhong Li gratefully.

Feng Shaoyue's expression was stiff, and she glared at Shao Yong resentfully, and finally said unwillingly: "That's what you said..."

Shi Weixiao smiled gently and said, "Well, this way please."

The son of the leader of the martial arts led them in person, without any airs.The three young people have their own characteristics, Shi Weixiao is elegant and elegant, Feng Shaoyue is unrestrained, and Zhong Li is calm and extraordinary, and the rate of turning heads is quite high on the road.

The corners of Shao Yong's mouth twitched a little behind the three of them, thinking that the two father and son Shi Weixiao and Old Leader Shi almost regarded Mingxiu Villa as a private house, and Mingxiu Villa also has an owner!