Shark Lie Song

When Zhou Jue arrived, Wan Qijing and Qiu Ju were playing boxing games.

"666! Crab go!"

"...Wait a minute, why did you become a crab again?"

Zhou Jue coughed lightly behind him at the right time, and the young man who was watching the battle by the side—it was the one who couldn't untie Wan Chengjing's shirt for a long time—suddenly lowered his head and stepped aside.

Qiu Ju didn't sit or stand, and nodded at Zhou Jue with a sly smile.

Zhou Jue responded with a smile.

"So lively? What are you playing?"

Qiu Ju took a look at Wan Chengjing, who was obviously serious and helpless after Zhou Jue entered the door, and thought that she would be left alone if she relied on this master, so she opened her mouth in an unpopular manner.

"This man is really interesting... Playing a game, he talked about all the seafood in the entire aquatic market."

"Oh? If it's so interesting, how about asking a few more children to play together?"

Zhou Jue was still talking and laughing at Yan Yan, Qiu Ju stood up and stood in front of Wan Chengjing faintly.

"I saw that Mr. Qi looked tired, why don't you let him rest for a while before playing?"

Wan Chengjing glanced at Zhou Jue and then at Qiu Ju, unable to figure out where it was headed—but he also had a faint worry in his heart.

He always felt that if Zhou Jue was allowed to lie on him like this and untie his waistband, there would be more than one or two young boys!

"Well, I'm really tired..."

He tentatively opened his mouth to the two opposing people, and to his surprise, it was Zhou Jue who gave way first!

"So... I didn't think well enough. Qi Jing, I know you don't like the smell of these rouge powders. Later, I will ask my servants to help you change a new set of bedding. You can take a bath first."

Wan Chengjing was very happy when he heard that the bedding was changed, but he couldn't be happier when he heard that he was taking a bath-but what Zhou Jue said later made him pour cold water directly on his head.

"Your name is Lan Xiang? You come to wait for the young master to take a bath... Qiu Ju will follow me."

"There's no need to take a bath! I... I'll just sit, just sit!"

Zhou Jue walked out of the room with Qiu Ju, and the young lady named Lan Xiang stood beside Wan Chengjing in a daze.

"Young Master, you can talk to Lan Xiang for whatever you need, and Lan Xiang must have nothing else to say!"

Wan Chengjing looked at the servants who filed in and quickly changed the red silk bed surface into an azure color like Zhou Jue's long gown. He was very pleased. After they settled down, he sent Lan Xiang to go outside the house. It was cool to stay there, and I went back to the big bed and fell asleep with my clothes on.

Wan Chengjing's half-month-long journey to "jue" made him forget his physical fatigue. No, although a wave of faith in front of him supported him all the way, but after meeting Zhou Jue, this energy was obviously suppressed. The vent is clean, so I sleep on the pillow.

Even if he is strong, even if he wants to stay awake for three days - because of the three-day effect of "Splitting Grass", at this time he has no choice but to fall asleep.

At this time, on the other side, Zhou Jue and Qiu Ju were talking secretly.

"Is the situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion true?"

"Absolutely true. Thinking of Tang Guozheng, who was upright and upright all his life, there is only such a scoundrel in the family...Zhuqing poured him a few mouthfuls of ecstasy soup, and honestly handed over his father's underpants. evil creature!"

Zhou Jue looked sideways at Qiu Ju, and the latter's handsome face showed a ferociousness that didn't seem to belong to him-but Zhou Jue knew that this was his essence.

"I believe in you. The Tang family and the Bian family have always been at odds, and you won't bully me because of Chaoge."

Qiu Ju laughed at herself.

"The business is over, let's talk about something wrong. What exactly do you want me to do with the two hundred and five you brought back? I'm not afraid of him disturbing the water in my pool, because we are already filthy and unlucky..."

Zhou Jue sneered: "What? Are you still in the mood for spring and autumn? Do you want to chant a poem to make it right?"

Qiu Ju lowered her expression and bowed her hands towards Zhou Jue Fu: "Please enlighten me, my lord?"

Zhou Jue lowered his eyes.

"I want you to take this man's gaze away from me no matter what method you use..."

Qiu Ju answered in a low voice——

But, where Zhou Jue couldn't see it, one corner of his mouth was raised up without a trace...

Wan Chengjing slept until the sun was up, and when he woke up, Qiu Ju was sitting at the end of the bed with his arms folded.

"Hey, Mr. Qi is up! I thought I had to catch up with dinner anyway, but I didn't expect to wipe my tail at lunch."

Wan Chengjing was still in a dazed state of not being able to figure out the situation, and his eyes couldn't focus on the face of the person in front of him for a long time.

"You are... Qiu Ju..."

Qiu Ju was expressionless.

"Yes, it's me. Young Master Qi has good eyesight, so he wouldn't mistake someone with a low status next to him."

Wan Chengjing used his elbows to prop up his upper body from the bed, and then his sanity gradually returned.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Qiu Ju supported her right elbow with her left hand, supported her chin with her right wrist, and looked at the mirror while saying, "It's almost a day and a night, from noon yesterday to noon today!"

When Wan Chengjing heard that his pupils dilated instantly and turned over, he wanted to get out of bed, muttering "I don't have time" and "I don't have time"—but was pushed back on the bed by Qiu Ju's ingenuity.

"Mr. Qi, where are you going?...... Qiu Ju has such a style, and you can still sit still," Qiu Ju's eyes were like silk, and she panted and exhaled like orchid, scratching Wan Teng's mirror. Heart defense: "Could it be that Qiu Ju is not beautiful, so she can't get into the eyes of Mr. Qi? Qiu Ju is really sad!"

Wan Chengjing couldn't break free for a while, thinking in his heart where he was going!

Since ancient times, the people in the brothel not only learned some playing, playing, playing and singing on the bed, but also taught those older brothers and sisters some strange skills of human body structure: for example, the meridians of the human body are arranged vertically and horizontally like stars, which one should be pressed down? The other party can be soft and at your mercy, able to "serve" these people both for self-defense and safety... Qiu Ju is such a leader!

At this moment, Qiu Ju was pressing the acupuncture point that made Wan Qijing feel weak, and Wan Qijing didn't break free for a moment—but he is not a complete human being, so although the meridians on his body are slightly the same, they are quite different. .

So, Wan Chengjing waited for the numbness to pass, pushed Qiu Ju aside, got out of bed by himself, and started looking for shoes.

Good thing these guys didn't take off their socks...

Qiu Ju was not upset when she saw that the prey she got was gone, she only slightly covered her chest that was already happy.

"Young master Qi really has a deep-rooted love for my young master!...Does young master Qi know that my young master already has someone in his heart?"

Wan Chengjing's hands froze slightly, then turned his head with difficulty.

There was a trembling smile on Qiu Ju's face.

"It seems that I don't know. It's fine, it's fine!"

Wan Chengjing thought about it, and then quickly digested the news.

"I once imagined it, but I didn't expect it to be true." He turned around and continued to put on his coat. "People like Zhou Jue are so outstanding, so it's normal..."

Qiu Ju continued to speak: "Young Master, can you go to bed and talk?" As he spoke, he pointed his finger outside the door, and then pointed to his ear, which meant that someone was eavesdropping outside the door.Wan Chengjing thought about it for a while, and by a strange coincidence, he fell onto the bed.Qiu Ju lay on Wan Chengjing's shoulder, and the latter shuddered.

"Young master, are you willing to cooperate with me?"

Wan Chengjing hid slightly to the side, but his face couldn't help whispering to Qiu Ju: "What?"

Qiu Ju said softly: "I want Zhou Jue's man, Zhou Jue... naturally belongs to you."

Wan Chengjing instantly understood why Zhou Jue seemed to be so hostile to Qiu Ju—or it could be described as a deep hatred.He thought about it, and then asked tentatively, "Have you succeeded?"

Qiu Ju smiled secretly and did not answer.Wan Chengjing also smiled.

"I disagree."

Qiu Ju's smile froze, and Zhou Jue, who was separated by a wall, raised the corners of her lips instead.