Suddenly, Zu Qi only felt a cold in front of him. When he recovered from the violent impact, he saw his clothes like two fluttering handkerchiefs, torn off by Xue Jue and threw them to the side.
Zu Qi: "..."
The alarm is maximized!
The enemy is coming!The enemy is coming!
The bad idea that had been full of anger to Xue Jue just now disappeared without a trace. He opened his eyes in horror and waved his hands desperately to sit up.
However, Xue Jue volleyed over Zu Qi and locked his hands tightly on the bed.
Xue Jue's eyes were filled with a deep chill. He squinted dangerously, and looked at Zu Qi with a panic expression for a moment: "I have warned you time and time again, don't challenge my bottom line."
A man who can stretch and shrink.
Zu Qi, who took this sentence to its fullest, immediately showed a good attitude of admitting mistakes, and said sincerely: "Brother, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't challenge your limit. Your lord has a lot of letting me go. Horse."
Xue Jue glanced at Zu Qi in a cold swish, and then squeezed out two words from his teeth: "It's late."
Speaking of Xue Jue suddenly got up, the next second he stretched out his hand to pick up Zuqi's fancy shorts.
"what--"
Zu Qi let out a scream like a pig, and when he lowered his head, he saw his swollen belly pitifully exposed to the air, and he was immediately embarrassed with shame.
He was busy pulling the pants that Xue Jue had retreated halfway with both hands, as if grasping the last straw that represented his fragile self-esteem.
"Xue Jue, you're a fucking beast!" Zu Qi could not help but yell, "You don't even let the pregnant person go, are you worthy of being a human?!"
When the voice fell, Xue Jue, who concentrated on taking off his pants, stopped, raising his eyes to look at Zu Qi.
At this moment, Zu Qi felt as if two shining sharp blades were flying straight towards him, frightened his chest and hugged his body subconsciously.
Silence spread arbitrarily in the air. I don't know how long it took, Xue Jue suddenly let go of him and got out of bed, and said lightly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in raping others."
Zu Qi was lying on the bed panting heavily. He was obviously relieved when he heard these words. He supported the bed with both hands to get up.
"Don't move." Xue Jue who walked far away suddenly said.
Thinking of Xue Jue's eyes that were as cold as the North Pole, the life-saving Zu·Zou Bao Qi suddenly stiffened, and then he continued to lie on his back, not even daring to move.
Xue Jue seemed to have opened the closet, and soon he heard the sound of him digging through the clothes. Not long after, he walked back and chatted, holding a few clothes in his hand, standing high on the bed and looking down at Zuqi. .
"If you had such a sense of chastity at that time, we wouldn't have to torture each other to this day." Xue Jue curled his mouth sarcastically.
Zu Qi flushed with shame under Xue Jue's gaze, gritted his teeth and pulled the torn clothes next to him to cover his uplifted belly. He was uneasy and asked vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"
The arc of Xue Jue's mouth gradually expanded: "You'll find out later."
Steward Zhang and assistant Xiao Zhao, who were guarding the door, vaguely heard the screams coming from the room. On the contrary, Mr. Xue had no sound at all, as if they had been sprayed out by Zu Qi and could not resist.
Steward Zhang had both hands behind him, and his eyes looked forward indifferently, as if he hadn't heard the slightest sound.
On the contrary, Xiao Zhao's face was full of worries, and from time to time he ran to the window to look around, and because the curtains inside were tightly closed and nothing was visible, he had to go back to his original position dejectedly.
"Uncle Zhang." Xiao Zhao hesitated, "Didn't you go in and give away the cosmetics? What's going on inside? Nothing will happen to Xue, right?"
Steward Zhang said calmly: "What can happen to Xue? The person you need to worry about should be another."
Xiao Zhao was surprised: "You said Mr. Zu?"
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the door behind them suddenly opened. Xiao Zhao turned around hurriedly and froze for a moment after seeing the scene before him. Then he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"What a laugh! Haven't you seen anyone put on makeup!" At this time, Zu Qi is like a hedgehog with thorns all over his body. Everyone who meets him has to poke him in a bad mood.
Zu Qi never dreamed that Xue Jue would retaliate against him in this way. When Xue Jue pushed him to the mirror in the bathroom a few minutes ago, he was shocked and almost collapsed while covering his face.
Who is the clown in the mirror who rubbed a layer of flour and made a mouthful of blood!
Damn it!Xue Jue is planning to take him on stage to sing, right?!
Doesn’t the make-up go this way?Straight guys, please don’t touch the cosmetics.
Oh no, Xue Jue is strictly speaking half a curvy man... Don't make a joke about cosmetics for curvy men with handicapped hands!It just turned him into a ghost.
The point is, what is his pink shirt with black and white sweatpants?He also wore a red tie around his neck, and he thought he had run out of a neurological hospital.
However, Zu Qi's series of actions against Xue Jue really had no way of doing anything. Xue Jue tied his hands and feet with ropes throughout the entire process, and he did not have the slightest chance to struggle.
Until the end, the confused Zu Qi simply gave up resisting and let Xue Jue toss around him.
Anyway, the reputation of the original owner is about to grow negatively in this world. He doesn't care about one more black spot. Instead, Xue Jue is well-known in the upper class at home and abroad. If you lose it, you will lose Xue Jue's face.
Seeing that Zu Qi was almost angry as a pufferfish, Xiao Zhao quickly reduced his smile, but the facial features that twitched from time to time still sold his emotions.
Xue Jue stood beside Zu Qi calmly: "Uncle Zhang, is the car ready?"
"It's ready." Manager Zhang nodded slightly and made a please gesture. "The driver is waiting in front."
Zu Qi followed Xue Jue for a while with a gloomy expression, and then got into the back seat of the car.
The driver started the car, drove through the tree-lined path with seven bends and turns, and slowly left the resort.
Both the air quality and the scenery in the suburbs are much better than those in the city. Looking around, there are all spacious roads, and occasionally a few cars pass by.
Zu Qi felt that the interior of the car was very boring, so he opened one-third of the window, and the cool wind blew inside. Zu Qi sighed contentedly, and the bad mood was relieved somehow.
Ugly is ugly, doesn't he want this effect?
It's best to make Xue Jue disgusting so ugly that Xue Jue can't wait to kick him away.
After so much self-comfort, Zu Qi's face didn't look as ugly as before. He was like a satisfying cat, with his eyes slightly closed and leaning against the car window, enjoying the cool wind.
The static Zuqi looks much better than the dynamic one. His eyelashes are long and curled, and when they hang down, a layer of shadow falls on the smooth and white skin. His lips are particularly full, beautiful in shape, and the lip color is pale pink. , The hair is a natural chestnut color, some natural curls, at first glance it looks like a mixed race...
Of course, this is Zuqi before makeup. After makeup, even if he deliberately plays handsome, he looks like a big show.
Xue Jue turned his head and looked at Zu Qi expressionlessly for a while, then winked at the driver in the rearview mirror.
So Zuqi only blew the wind for less than a minute, and the car window was rolled up.
Zu Qi, who was suddenly awakened, was furious, turned his head and shouted: "Why are you closing my car windows!"
Xue Jue shrugged his shoulders, quite innocent: "Do you think I can close the windows in my position?"
Zu Qi stared at the driver ahead.
"..." The cold sweat on the driver's face came out like a waterfall. Look at this pot, it is big and round.
Zu Qi couldn't sleep anymore. He sat with his stomach upright, sulking his chest with his hands. Not long after, he suddenly saw Xue Jue next to him leaning asleep on the back of the chair.
Zu Qi: "..." Bastard.
An hour later, the car stopped at a splendid clothing customization store exuding RMB atmosphere. The driver got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat.
Zu Qi, who had already done enough psychological homework for herself, saw the glittering gate, suddenly shrank into a quail, smashed the car door to death and refused to go out.
Xue Jue stood outside watching a good show with a smile, not forgetting to mock a few words: "Don't you like to dress like this? How do you know that you are ashamed now?"
Zu Qi broke down and retorted: "Who said I like this kind of dress? This dress is obviously for neuroses. Does it compare with my panties?!"
Xue Jue's mouth turned downward, his expression slightly cold: "In my eyes, there is no difference between these two dresses. If you like it, I can let you wear it for the rest of your life."
Zu Qi was silent again.
He could feel that Xue Jue's remarks weren't a joke, but that they could be done.
In the eyes of Zuqi, Xue Jue was just a paper figure framed in several settings. It was not until he really faced Xue Jue that he realized that this man was actually a living person with flesh and blood, and his behavior was all in accordance with His identity and character come from, not those three-word character settings.
After a stalemate for a while, Xue Jue made a compromise first. He took out the cleansing tissues prepared by Mr. Zhang from the carriage, and got into the car to carefully wipe off the makeup on Zuqi's face.
Xue Jue takes a very serious attitude no matter what he does. Even if he just removes makeup for Zu Qi, he takes care of every inch of Zu Qi's face.
The two were almost face-to-face, and the warm breath of Xue Jue's breath spread all over Zu Qi's face, Zu Qi pursed her lips in embarrassment, and was so bored that she had to look at Xue Jue's appearance.
The appearance of the affectionate male partner is naturally needless to say. Putting him on a street corner will cause a 200% return rate, but Xue Jue frowns very much, and naturally creates a sense of distance.
When Zu Qi was thinking about it, Xue Jue quickly removed his makeup.
"What do you think?" Xue Jue asked as he cleaned up the garbage.
Zu Qi subconsciously replied: "Otherwise, how about you go to a makeup training class?" At least I can give him a better look next time.
Xue Jue: "..."