Chapter 32: Chromophobia (Ask for Follow-up!) )
Wine meets a thousand cups of alcohol for confidants, and the piano meets a bosom friend.
For Yu Qing'er, Chu Ci is her confidant, a male confidant.
"What do you mean, girl?"
Chu Ci's face was calm, and he turned a blind eye to Qing'er's talented actions, and he didn't even look at the glass skirt that fell to the ground.
Joke.
In the previous life, he was calm in front of the big turntable of Maozi, waved his hand, and the next batch.
Such a small scene is not worth mentioning at all.
Qing'er was obviously very surprised by Chu Ci's gentlemanly demeanor that did not squint, and in addition to this accident, there was also a little loss.
There was a moment of silence.
hands, slowly unveiling the veil on the face.
Under the eyebrows of those distant Dai'e, the eyes are like willow leaves, the bridge of the nose is slightly pretty, the cherry mouth is small, and the goose egg face has a rare redness.
Without answering Chu Ci's question, Qing'er stood barefoot and walked towards Chu Ci step by step.
With every step you take, you lose one piece of clothing.
When he came to Chu Ci close at hand, there was no longer any reservation.
The moonlight sprinkled on the jade body, leaving no trace of fat.
"Childe Mo asked."
"Tonight, Qing'er only belongs to Gongzi."
Chu Ci frowned slightly.
Dedicate yourself if you don't agree with each other?
If this is an immortal jump, won't he be wronged?
Of course, this is just a casual thought of Chu Ci.
He could feel the tension in front of him.
seems to be calm, but in fact, he looks closely, his hands are wrapped in front of him, his knees are slightly bent, and his body is already trembling uncontrollably.
Chu Ci got up suddenly, and the sable on his body fell, draped on Qing'er's body, and wrapped the jade body under the moon.
"Childe, this is..."
Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and she didn't wait for her to react.
Chu Ci hugged a princess, and the startled Qing'er subconsciously hugged Chu Ci's neck.
"Ahh
Food, color, sex, too.
The other party has already taken the initiative to become like this, unless it is not a beech, otherwise it is not a man.
Striding meteor, placing Qing'er on the bed, Chu Ci leaned over slightly, his breath interacted, and Qing'er's eyes were opposite, and it was clearly visible that Qing'er's goose egg face was flushed, and he didn't look too much shyly.
"Well, here we go."
Chu Ci said in a deep voice.
"Hmm... Well. ”
Qing'er grabbed the sable big sable on her body tightly with both hands.
After thousands of pre-war preparations, Chu Ci had already been rotten in his heart, and it took about a quarter of an hour to complete a dragon.
"Childe, my name is... Qingya, I... For the first time. ”
Qing'er's little face was flushed, she never thought that this son's preparation skills were so good.
"Hmm."
"It's my first time, too."
When Chu Ci said this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
He really didn't lie, he was in a rage in the previous life, what does it have to do with this life?
It's not the same second brother.
But in the previous life, he and every princess also said the same.
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"Childe, lighter..."
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"Childe, hurry up and ......"
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"Childe, ...... faster"
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The next day, the sun was shining.
Chu Ci woke up in a commotion.
Last night's thunder and rain dew, the battle is about to stop at dawn.
"This injury has affected me."
Chu Ci slightly recalled the hearty scene that happened last night, twice in a row, and each time it only lasted for an hour, that is, two hours, which was obviously not the normal level of his Chu Jiuge.
Subconsciously looked around, Qingya was gone.
"Qingya."
Thinking of this name, Chu Ci's brows furrowed slightly.
Qingya's sudden dedication last night was not just as simple as falling in love.
This girl has a story that Chu Ci can't imagine.
"Green."
"Qingguo."
Thinking of this, Chu Ci got out of bed and got up and put on the sable coat.
Walking out of the private room, I happened to meet the woman in charge of the first time I entered Changle Building.
"Why is it so noisy?"
Chu Ci raised his hand to signal the foreman to stop, and the woman in charge recognized Chu Ci just by looking at him, and hurriedly walked over with a smile.
After all, there are not many fools who are willing to spend ten taels of silver to listen to the piano.
Maybe with a few words, you can order a few businesses with you.
"Ouch, I don't know."
"Since Da Ying dominated the world, every year on the morning of the Lap Festival, Gongzi Hulai will come to Changle Tower to select beauties, once selected by Gongzi Hulai, it is an endless glory and wealth, and even have the opportunity to enter the Lieyang Palace and serve the emperor."
'Childe Korai. ’
Chu Ci vaguely remembered this name, the ninth son of the first emperor, as his name suggests, Hu Lai.
"Speaking of which, there is a very interesting thing, Childe still remembers the piano girl who ordered before, today this piano girl took off her veil, it was a beautiful appearance, and she was photographed by Gongzi Hulai at a glance, and she was really envious of the sisters in the building."
Sure enough. ’
'The trick in the piano is not groundless. ’
Based on the sound of the piano in the past three months, coupled with the in-depth exchange last night, Chu Ci is enough to judge that Qingya is not a daughter who is greedy for glory.
Neither glory nor wealth, coupled with the suppressed hatred and anger in the sound of the piano, there is only one other answer.
Waving her hand slightly, the young woman in charge of the class shut up, and hurriedly went downstairs after saluting.
Chu Ci was dressed in a sable coat and walked to the railing.
There are four floors in this Changle Building, and the middle is a hollow design, and the fourth floor where Chu Ci is located can directly see the hall.
At a glance, Chu Ci saw a familiar back.
Qing Ya and nine other women walked outside the building, escorted by a team of armored guards.
As if sensing her gaze, Qing Ya subconsciously tilted her head slightly, and the afterglow happened to be opposite to Chu Ci in mid-air.
Just a moment, it's a retraction.
From Qingya's eyes, Chu Ci couldn't see fear, only a pair of eyes blinded by hatred.
At this moment, Chu Ci understood why Qingya wanted to dedicate herself to herself last night.
Deliver the most precious to the people you love.
In other words, it's not a love, it can only be regarded as a man who appreciates it more.
As for the future, even if tens of millions of people step on it, just to fulfill the long-cherished wish in their hearts, it is also fearless.
"Good, good!"
"All rewards!"
Rampant laughter rang out in the building.
"Xie Gongzi's reward!"
All the high-level officials in the Changle Building were respectfully kneeling and bowing, carefully serving the little eye, with a mole on the left side of his mouth, who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.
This young man is the ninth son of the first emperor, the youngest son of the first emperor, Hulai.
However, Chu Ci's gaze was not on Gongzi Hulai, but on another person beside Hulai.
The man stood like that, silent, and no one around him dared to ignore his presence.
Eight feet tall, burly, white face, a noble robe, quite heroic and Confucian.
It's just that the beard is glued on at first glance.
This guy's figure and appearance are not the same as Chu Ci imagined.
Chu Ci flashed the glowing panel in his mind.
"The Hands and Feet of the Most Desired"
This line glows red.