Xie Zhiwei was in a deep sleep, his teeth were easily opened, and the body fluid in his mouth was plundered by Mu Qi almost frantically. It wasn't until Xie Zhiwei's lips turned red that Mu Hao opened his mouth slightly, but the tip of his tongue stayed in Xie Zhiwei's mouth, sometimes sucking, sometimes entangled.

While Mu Qian asked for it, he did not forget to let go of his past, and then he pressed his lips domineeringly, tightly fitting. Finally, Xie Zhiwei's throat moved, and he unconsciously swallowed his saliva mixed in his mouth.

Mu Hao was very satisfied, and turned to nibble on Xie Zhiwei's Adam's apple.

At this time, Xie Zhiwei's hand had already been covered by the whole of his avatar until it was completely grasped.

Mu Qi buried his face in Xie Zhiwei's neck and quickened his movements. The breath became heavier. Not long after, Xie Zhiwei's neck was hot and humid.

"Master... It's good, it's very comfortable, just now I was served by the disciple, are you also like this... um..., Master..."

Mu Qi was caught in the clouds and mist, and babbled in his mouth. He narrowed his eyes, put a hand on Xie Zhiwei's mouth, fumbled for a moment, and inserted his fingers in.

He felt the warmth and softness of his fingertips, and at the same time grabbed Xie Zhiwei's hand and held it tightly on his avatar.

He trembled and shouted: "Master..."

Then, his whole body shuddered, he collapsed on Xie Zhiwei's body, gasping for breath, he took Xie Zhiwei's hand out of his clothes.

The knuckles of the fingers were already cloudy.

Chapter 83

When Xie Zhiwei woke up again, it was already dark.

What he saw was so unfamiliar that he looked like a

zombie

He seemed to stand up for a while, then suddenly sat up.

The room was empty, not even a ghost. Different from the simple and shabby little courtyard, this place is quite big, the bed is a gum bed, the drapery is brocade, and the furnishings on the Duobao Pavilion seem to be valuable and cherished antiques from afar.

Coupled with the radiance of the lamp covered with the glazed cover, it can be described in two words: luxurious.

Xie Zhiwei had been here for so long and had never lived in such a magnificent place, but he was not happy at all, and he had no desire to visit.

If not unexpected, there is also a very valuable sword stand in this house.

Xie Zhiwei glanced at the table with a blank expression, and then looked away blankly.

Sure enough.

This sword frame is made of pure white jade, and there is no flaw in the whole body, but the king of Kyushu found craftsmen to carefully craft it. It's just that this good thing is always empty, because the sword it is used to match is more than ten million times more valuable than it, and the master is reluctant to put a peerless sword there as a display.

If Xie Zhiwei guessed correctly, the bed should be made of Tianshan snow silk, embroidered with white lotus, which is the most commonly used by Mu Qi, the prince of Kyushu.

Xie Zhiwei didn't even look at it, he just touched the embroidered pattern and sneered.

Xie Zhiwei has never been here, but in order to highlight the protagonist's rich second-generation setting, the grass python hero has put a lot of effort into describing these scenes and details.

——This is Mu Qi’s house!

What did this bastard bring him here for? Do you want to make up three landlords for his father, the King of Kyushu?

Not funny!

Xie Zhiwei lowered his head, the clothes were the same ones he wore before, although they were tattered and hung on his body. But Xie Zhiwei didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead he was relieved - no one touched him while he was asleep.

It seems that the male protagonist and Ming Kong's pervert are a little different, at least they won't take advantage of others' dangers.

Xie Zhiwei wanted to cry without tears. He was originally a very powerful person, but he has fallen into this field, like a big girl who wants to protect "chastity" everywhere.

If he remembered correctly, before he was brought down by Mu Yu, he clearly heard Tantai Meng calling him.

... With the male protagonist's uncertain temperament, at this moment Mengmeng is most likely to be miserable.

what is this? He tried his best to find a partner for the man, but in the end, it was him who was attracted to him.

Xie Zhiwei has no time to think about why this "bad relationship" has arisen, and he has to figure out a way to leave.

At this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Mu Qi appeared in front of the door with his back to the night.

He has already changed into a suit, although he is still in white, he has gold edging on the cuffs and the lower part of his clothes, which makes him a little more extravagant.

"Master sleeps well?"

Xie Zhiwei moved into the bed subconsciously and turned his face away: "I don't want to sleep, it's because of Hei Lian." I just want to stay away from you!

"In the beginning, it was indeed the effect of the black lotus." Mu Hao sighed softly and looked at him with pity, "But in the next two or three hours, the disciple released the black lotus, but the master was still sleeping... these days, the master, It must be very hard work."

Xie Zhiwei said, "Well."

Hard work is easy! was strangled by you in various ways, tortured with the black lotus in the blood river pool, and finally took the black lotus in that courtyard...cough, tortured.

The candle light swayed gently, and after a gust of breeze, the two doors were closed, and Mu Kui had reached the bed and sat beside Xie Zhiwei. Xie Zhiwei instinctively raised his hand to stop it, but it was too late.

Mu Qi stared at the hand he was resting in the air. For some reason, his face suddenly turned red, and he whispered, "When the master sees the disciple, he moves inside, to make room for the disciple?"

His eyes were bright, just like when he asked for a teacher back then, with great expectations in his eyes.

Xie Zhiwei was puzzled, and it didn't matter, why did he suddenly act shyly like a little daughter-in-law. Could it be that this hand is too beautiful?

Xie Zhiwei said without giving him face: "You think too much."

He felt that he was also very good. Before, he was greedy for life and fear of death, and wanted to do something good. At the critical moment, he let the male protagonist let him go. But now, he just wants the male protagonist to kill him, which is considered a clean death.

He looked directly at Mu Hao's instantly collapsed expression and asked, "That girl named Tantai Meng, what did you do to her?"

Mu Hao let out a low laugh and said sadly, "What do you think I will do, Master?"

——I originally expected you to transform her into something like this, but now your orientation has changed, and seeing Mengmeng is as indifferent or even disgusting as I see your father. Of course, you are ruthless and ruthless, so...

Xie Zhiwei looked at him with both eyes and said nothing.

But the look on his face said it all.

Mu Qi suddenly grabbed his wrist: "As Master thought, the disciple killed her."

Xie Zhiwei sucked in a breath of cold air, and hurriedly shrank to the corner, while trying to pull his hand out of Mu Qian's confinement.

really!

You have changed, the male protagonist. In the original novel, Lianxiang Xiyu never hits women. From an 80-year-old lady to a full-term baby girl, you have to flirt. It can be said to respect the old and love the young.

It's better now, such a big beauty, kill it if she says it! Just Mengmeng's appearance is one of the best in the entertainment industry. This... is a waste of money!

Mu Hao clenched Xie Zhiwei's wrist and observed his reaction: "Is this disciple making Master unhappy?"

Seeing that Xie Zhiwei couldn't break free, Mu Hao gathered a lot of him again at some point. He felt suffocated in his heart, and could not help but said coldly, "Nangong Shizi is serious."

There was silence in the air for a moment, and Mu Hao's voice was obviously unstable: "Master... What are you calling me?"

Does he seem aggrieved?

Wronged wool!You've killed people, what a young man!

Rao complained so much, but Xie Zhiwei couldn't help but look at Mu Hao.He is now in the dust, with a melancholy temperament.At this moment, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and Xie Zhiwei could even see a mist in his eyes from a short distance away. Although it was not heartbroken, it was very infectious.

This is also a big trick in the original book where he succeeds in picking up girls.