Great cause young maniac

When I saw him for the first time, he was wearing a flowery dress, his face smeared with rouge became redder because of running, and his delicate lips were like poisonous poppies, which made people want to touch it even though they knew it was poison, taste it His sweetness.

Suddenly realizing that he was distracted again, Chu Xichen slammed a book on his forehead in annoyance, and there was a louder sound.

"Chu Xichen, Chu Xichen, is it possible that you have a habit of cutting off your sleeves?"

Putting down the book in his hand, Chu Xichen crossed his hands behind his head, squinted his long and narrow eyes and looked out the window.

Maybe Chu Xichen really didn't know his heart, but he always thought of that young man in his mind, so he miraculously drew his portrait, and secretly made people pay attention to him and Hehua until he saw They released paper kites together, and saw them kissing each other's lips, he was suddenly startled, and a feeling in his heart that had been dormant for a long time was awakened.

Suddenly feeling that his thoughts were out of control, Chu Xichen hurriedly stood up, straightened his clothes, walked to the bed, and quietly looked at the sleeping face of the boy.

His eyes wandered around his lips and moved elsewhere, but fell on his lips again the next moment.

He lowered his head in a strange way, trembling his lips slightly, wanting to put his lips on his lips, wanting to make the closest contact with him.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the warm breath sprayed on his lips, and he finally lowered his lips under a stiff movement.Just at the moment when the lips touched each other, the boy just woke up from his dream.

"Ah──" Qiu Li covered her mouth and shrank into the bed. When she woke up, her lips were kissed by someone's lips. His own young master of the Chu Clan, Chu Xichen.

"You...you don't come here..." Qiu Li shrank even deeper.

Chu Xichen's move was shattered, and he felt as if he had been slapped by someone, and his face was on fire.

"I...I...I just want to see if you still have a fever..."

Qiu Li felt chilly, this excuse was too... so what, when he found the young sect master in front of him blushed like an apple, Qiu Li stared at it as if he had discovered a Pokémon.

"I didn't see you blushing so hard that day when brother-in-law pulled your belt off. Was the young sect master beaten by someone?"

It's okay not to mention it, but when it was mentioned that when the sun set to the point of embarrassment, Chu Xichen's hatred for He Hua burned like a raging fire.

Chu Xichen got up, turned his face away, gritted his teeth, and said, "If I catch that guy, I will definitely strip him of his clothes, let him hang on the gate of Luoyan City for three days and three nights, and then chop him up." Break it up and throw it out to the dogs."

Hearing what he said, Qiu Li broke out in a cold sweat. Although He Hua knew martial arts, being hated by such a powerful man might not be a good thing. Xi Chen was kidnapped as a ticket.

"I heard from the masters in Jianghu that the young sect master has always done things aboveboard, but he didn't think that the young sect master is just an ordinary person who threatens others with his life."

Although Qiuli, who is stubborn, doesn't know his purpose of kidnapping people, he is still unconvinced in his heart. If he has the ability to compete openly with Hehua, what kind of a hero is he, Hehua's foster brother, as a target.

"Master Qiu seems to be very concerned about me?" Chu Xichen raised his eyebrows. Is this young man confused?What are you talking about?

"That's not true. However, the figure of Zhuo Zi, the young master, going in and out of the poisonous millet is very attractive. I don't think so, the young master still likes men."

Tired of this person?Dare to say that he is playing with men in front of his face.

Suppressing the fire that was about to erupt in his heart, he continued with a smile: "Then Mr. Qiu is not afraid that I will be interested in you? Or, just play with you and hang it on the city gate for three days and three nights, and then let that young man Come to collect your body?"

Hey... He didn't want to say these things, why did he turn around in his stomach several times and then say something so vicious?

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Sure enough, Qiu Li burst into tears after he said that, this young sect master is too scary, he is actually interested in him, not only wants to play with him, but also hangs him on the city gate, Qiu Li has never done anything bad in his life Ah, how could he be treated so cruelly.

Seeing Qiu Li huddled under the quilt, with red eyes, Chu Xichen vomited blood with regret, he said that, probably he would never be able to say that sentence to him in this life.

The room suddenly became surprisingly quiet, the rain gently patted the window and the plants outside the window, and there was a rustling sound, which sounded like a beautiful piece of music.

"Don't worry, I, Chu Xichen, am not the despicable person you call me. The reason why I brought you to Trumen is to find the person who stole my Trumen's holy relic. I think you still remember the long Xiao, As long as I find Chang Xiao's master, I can let you and He Hua go, and I can stop worrying about the past, including the humiliation he gave me." Chu Xichen's calm voice reached Qiuli's ears, What surprised him was that he did not know the owner of the flute.

"But I really don't know the owner of Chang Xiao."

Chu Xichen frowned, but doubted Qiuli's words. If Qiuli had nothing to do with Chang Xiao's master, why did he think he was his benefactor when he saw Chang Xiao in his hand? ?All these connections are too complicated, and Chang Xiao's master, the mysterious person who has crossed paths with him several times, has never appeared since Chang Xiao appeared.

It was too unbelievable, and his intuition told him that to find the owner of Changxiao, he had to go through Qiuli.

Just when Chu Xichen was deep in thought, the commander of the guards in the mansion hurried over and whispered something in Chu Xichen's ear, only to see his face became serious.

After explaining a few words, Chu Xichen left the house and ordered two maidservants to come in to look after Qiuli, which can be described as staring in disguise.

A corner of the huge gold-encrusted plaque with the wild grass "Truman" slanted down and was crumbling. A group of black-clothed guards were lying in front of the door, hugging their wounds and wailing non-stop, and standing among the guards was a man who was laughing wickedly and wildly. It was the Hehua who embarrassed him.

When Hehua saw the Lord appeared, he smiled gracefully, bowed and said: "The young master is well. In Xiahehua, when I came to the door, I saw a group of beasts squatting at the gate of your house. I wanted not to disturb the beasts, but the beasts are Beast, no matter how I dodge it, I can't get rid of it, so I will teach you a lesson, and I hope the young sect master will not be surprised."

Chu Xichen gritted his teeth secretly, He Hua dared to say that his loyal dead soldiers were animals, and he would wait for Qiu Hou to settle the matter with him.

"What's the important thing for Mr. Hehua to come to my Trumen? If not, Chu Feng will see off the guests for me. My Trumen is a clean place, and no one is welcome."

Chu Xichen glanced at He Hua with extremely contemptuous eyes, and ordered to the commander Chu Feng beside him.

Sure enough, Chu Xichen's belittling of Hehua has already made him very angry. Now he compares Hehua to the filth that pollutes the family style after stepping into the Truman. How can Hehua make him feel better.He snorted coldly and sighed, "Alas. It's a pity that this man is a good man while being self-righteous. He not only molested young men in broad daylight, but also took off his clothes in the street. It's chilling."