Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 90 The Rain Falls Rouge Tears, Pear Blossom Plays Begonia (14)

Xiao He looked at the boy's torn messy robe, and frowned, his eyes seemed to be disgusted and seemed to be something else.

He reached out and put his robe on him.

The young man curled up with an ugly expression, dodging his movements.

Xiao He looked at him like this, licked the corners of his lips, and said a few nice words: "You are mine, no one dares to bully you."

Song Ci's eyelashes trembled slightly, his face was reflected in his eyes, and then he looked away.

Xiao He saw his own reflection from the bottom of his eyes, he just squinted his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up calmly: "Don't you believe me?"

After a while, the young man replied: "No, you are the little prince, and you believe everything you say."

Xiao He rubbed the center of his brows irritably, "Is that what I mean?" He put the fan back around his waist again, and continued: "Okay, it's up to you."

He stretched out his hand to pull the boy from the ground, and the outer robe that was originally draped over his shoulders slid off, revealing the white inner robe that was accidentally scratched.

Xiao He saw the bruising on the other side of her waist and the red birthmark that faintly exposed the corner of the petals. He bent down and picked up the robe that fell on the ground, and put it on for him. flower.

His eyes narrowed, and he put his palm on it calmly.

Song Ci's skin was scalded by the scorching palm, his body went limp, and he lost his footing and fell into Xiao He's arms.

Surrounded by the unique fragrance of a young man, Xiao He couldn't help sniffing at his neck, the black mist that appeared in his eyes was surging, and he jokingly said, "Put yourself in your arms?"

Song Ci immediately backed away, pushed him, obviously choked and did not speak, those beautiful eyes seemed to be silently refuting.

Xiao He didn't care, at this moment he curled his lips and said in a foolish tone: "Can you still go?"

Song Ci replied in a low voice, not as cold as before: "Yes."

Looking down at the jade pendant that was broken in two on the ground, he bent down to pick it up from the ground, and looked at the broken dragon and phoenix jade pendant in his palm. The top-quality Hetian jade is very valuable...it's a pity.

"Broken…"

Xiao He looked at the jade pendant in his palm, it was just a jade pendant, he didn't care at all, then his heart moved, and he said: "This is my favorite jade pendant, it is hard to find, I smashed it for you."

Song Ci suddenly felt guilty: "I'm sorry."

It was indeed because of his jade pendant that it was broken, and he just drove away the bad guys and saved himself at a critical moment...

"I'll pay you back."

Xiao He looked at him, and took a step forward to approach him: "You are just my slave now, what are you going to pay back, do you plan to use my palace's money to pay me back?"

Song Ci's face turned pale, and he backed away nervously, and was reminded by Xiao He that he instantly remembered his current identity...he recognized it clearly.

The fingers hanging by the side moved, grabbing the sleeves, and the lips like crabapple flowers were pressed tightly.

Xiao He reached the end of his point, seeing that the person already understood, he curled his lips calmly, stretched out his hand to hold his hand: "Give it to you."

A thing that can remind him at any time will earn more than throwing it away.

Song Ci held the broken jade pendant in his hand, put it into his cuff, and bowed to him enduring the pain in his back: "Thank you, little prince."

Xiao He heard his answer and walked ahead
"A friend is waiting for me upstairs and will take you back later."

Song Ci stared at Xiao He's back and said, "Do I want to be together?"

Hearing his satisfactory answer, Xiao He hooked his fingers to him: "Come up."

The end of his eyes glanced at the boy who was honestly following behind him.

I really look forward to tearing apart his hypocritical skin...

Xiao He recalled the disgust in his heart when the young man was crushed by a man and the panic at the moment when Xiao He committed suicide just now, and found a suitable reason.

He just wanted to break the strings in the young man's heart little by little like this, and tear away his dirty soul wrapped in indifference and indifference.

Then revenge him bit by bit, trampling him and then trampling his dignity like a dog!
Xiao He's upturned lips revealed Ling Ran's evil spirit.

The more difficult it is to deal with people like Song Ci, the more interesting it is, isn't it?
Xiao He walked in the front, Song Ci was already weak and what he had just experienced, even though he didn't have much strength, he gritted his teeth and followed.

Xiao He silently observed the movements of the young man behind him, and looked back in satisfaction.

Since you want to play, you have to have fun...

Where Xiao He didn't pay attention, the young man behind him looked at his back, his eyes narrowed, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and then instantly suppressed.

Since Xiao He likes to play, he will do what he likes to play with him.

"what--!"

Song Ci stepped on the ground and rushed towards the person in front. The expected pain did not come, but the scent of Canaan followed.

Xiao He reached out his hand to stop the young man's waist, and picked him up. The young man was thin and light, and his bones were a little bit painful in his arms.

Song Ci's eyes were still a little confused, and he raised his eyes, misty and soft.

It was something Xiao He had never seen before. It was as soft and soft as the newborn milk rabbit that was his mother and concubine when he was a child, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

His eyes darkened and he laughed again: "Be careful next time."

Song Ci didn't speak, his eyes flickered, and when he wanted to speak, he didn't say anything in the end.

private room on the third floor

The air of extravagance in the room blows over, the hibiscus tent is warm, the beauty is beautiful, a little fat man said something to the woman next to him, which made the woman 'giggle' laugh.

Covering her face with a silk scarf, her plump buttocks are so pretty.

Next to it is the melodious tone of the fluctuating strings, the cold and lonely tone, which is particularly disharmonious with this atmosphere, and there is a sense of separation, as if the girl playing the piano next to her is sitting alone.

However, the fat man across the gauze curtain did not seem to understand music. After all, he felt that this scene must have music to be comfortable.

Song Ci followed Xiao He in, and immediately saw the little fat man opposite.

Xiao He sat beside him casually, and tapped on the table with his fingers bent on his knees: "Come and sit here."

Song Ci sat beside him quietly at the moment, didn't speak, and didn't look at the person next to him.

The fat man next to him suddenly glanced at someone approaching the table next to him.

"Little prince, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!", the little fat man rolled to Xiao He's side, and his black eyes disappeared when he smiled.

Fang Zhengxian, the little fat man, danced and laughed: "That guy Duan Youwen went out just now, and I said he would come back today, so he won't believe me, just wait and slap him in the face!"

Hearing that the girl spoke, instead of singing "Flowers in the Backyard" just now, she changed to "Fishing Boat Singing Evening" with a very pleasant voice, the strings were plucked, and there was a tune.

I can't see the face of this person clearly through the veil, but I just feel that this little lady has an atmosphere that I feel pity for, and she will give people an extremely beautiful impression.

It seems to see the setting sun reflecting the vast expanse of blue waves, the woman is leisurely, the fishing boat drifts away with the waves, and I don’t know where to be intoxicated when I encounter the beautiful scenery.

Very relaxed tone, people involuntarily relax.

Xiao He propped his chin lazily, narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to hook Song Ci with his left hand: "Suddenly I feel a little thirsty."

(End of this chapter)