Chapter 9: I'm a Hoscal!
A gentle breeze blew, blowing Leng Shao's hair, Leng Shao felt a little body skin, and suddenly ...... Opened his eyes violently.
"Ah......h
Leng Shao sat up suddenly, as if his movements were too large, and his chest was full of pain, feeling like cramps.
"Hiss ......"
Leng Shao gasped and wanted to raise his right hand, but he couldn't lift it up because of the pain in his chest.
Leng Shao was unintentional, but he didn't know. Behind him, a slender, white jade hand stretched out towards him. The slender hand gently pressed on Leng Shao's chest, and the pain in his chest eased slightly.
Leng Shao turned his head to look, a person with unkempt hair, unable to see the face clearly, and a person with white skin like a shell, stayed quietly behind him, dressed like a ghost, but Leng Shao was not frightened, but a little excited.
Leng Shao grabbed this person's shoulders fiercely.
"I am the Grand Duke of the Funeral Love Family, Leng Shao, Ruthless Hara, Duke Leng Shao, brother, did you come here inexplicably, bury the eldest brother. ”
This person's body trembled violently, as if he was frightened by Leng Shao, and he couldn't say anything.
"Are you the brother of a fallen family? I know your prince, Shuaikun. ”
Leng rarely saw that this person had nothing to say......
"Big ...... Big brother, did you recognize the wrong person...... I don't even know what you're talking about...... And I'm a native of Qixia, and I don't belong to any family forces."
Leng Shao saw that this person's hairstyle was swollen, and he had just woken up from a coma, so he mistakenly thought that this person was the same as himself.
Leng Shao's heart was a little embarrassed, but it was understandable. Now that I am in a different world, I should let go of the past, embrace a new life, and move towards a new life.
Bullying and bullying the villain, more or less establish a harem group......
That's what makes me a chosen one.
Leng Shao looked at the prison cells around him, he was still enjoying being in prison, but now, in this new cell, there were only two people, himself and an unkempt person.
Now that I am in prison, I have also lost my identity as a duke......
"This brother, you just woke up from a coma, and it is normal for you to talk nonsense. Dream things are not credible. ”
This person's words are beautiful, Fan Ruowen is a person, and a few casual words actually helped Leng Shao resolve the embarrassing situation of recognizing the wrong person.
"Mayer. Dream things are not credible. It's not easy to say such things!"
Leng Shao, as a scoundrel in the world, didn't like to read since he was a child, and suddenly heard the words of the literati, and his heart was somewhat repulsed.
You bastard, you remind me of my language teacher.
Wentai was humble. ”
Although this person is unkempt, he can be more or less classified as a scholar when he listens to words.
"Oh, it's a scholar, you can tell the name. ”
Leng Shao's painting style changed abruptly, his style of speech was upright, and he asked for people's names.
"Scholars don't dare to be, and they are contemptible. ”
This person calls himself Huaiqing, and he introduces himself with a little squeamishness.
"Sand sculptures. ”
Leng Shaoxin was unhappy, and he actually confided in the world's noun sand sculpture.
"I don't know what Brother Tai means, what the sand sculpture means. ”
Huaiqing didn't know the meaning of the sand sculpture words, so he opened his mouth and asked the meaning of the words.
"You're a scholar, don't you understand this? That's right, you literati, it's normal to ask if you don't understand. ”
Leng Shao asked rhetorically for a while, and Huaiqing was speechless for a while.
Huaiqing bowed with both hands and said politely: "Ask Brother Tai to tell me." ”
Leng Shao: "......"
Leng Shao was suddenly stunned, not because of this person's inquiry, but because the prison clothes that this person was wearing turned out to be clean, as if they were a new one.
Leng Shao looked back at the prison clothes he was wearing, which was yellowing and emitting a sour smell, and he didn't know how many people had worn this dress before.
It's better to ......
Huai Qing saw the cold gaze in front of him, and kept spinning around his body, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his body couldn't help but move a few steps back.
"Take off my clothes ......"
Leng Shao drank suddenly, although his voice was not loud, but it also shocked Huaiqing.
Could it be that my secret was discovered by him, and how he found out?
"Hmph...... I don't know how to say this. ”
Huaiqing couldn't help but snort twice, his expression was dignified and elegant, but the voice in his words was strange.
Leng Shao seemed to be enraged, and suddenly a flying pounce, Huaiqing was instantly overwhelmed by Leng Shao, and Leng Shao's ass pressed against Huaiqing's body.
"You bastard, weird dead sissy, I've put up with you for a long time, you know, ah...... Anyway, why are your clothes so clean, it's a relation! Take them off for me. ”
Leng Shao's behavior is just for a piece of clothing, how surprising.
"Big brother, please, don't"
Huai Qing was under Leng Shao, constantly struggling, but there was no way to avoid it.
"Duck eggs, bastards, rotten eggs, and dare to refuse me. I just want to change my clothes right now, but if you have to force my patience, I want more than just clean clothes. ”
"Big brother, who are you......"
Huaiqing was so frightened that he asked Leng Shao's identity.
"I ...... Hehe...... You ask me who I am, I'm a hooligan, what do hooligans like to do, hooligans like to be the only one. ”
"I also told you that Qi Xia is the one who carries the handle, and I am cold and ......"