Zhu Huan was very entangled, whether to check it while the young man in front of him was still unconscious.

Check it, it seems to be a lot like a female idiot, but if you don't check, she's afraid of being deceived.

After much struggle, reason still prevailed.

She took a deep breath, moved to the couch where Wen Qi was asleep, pushed his cold body, and whispered to him: "Senior Brother Wen, are you still awake?" ”

No one answered at first.

The young man on the couch still closed his eyes and didn't react, and Zhu Huan shouted a second and third times.

After three sounds, she looked at the young man who still didn't move, gritted her teeth and got on the couch, and moved to untie his shirt lightly.

Now it is late autumn, but he is wearing a very thin shirt today, only a layer of dark coat and a white undershirt, and after three or two strokes, she stripped him to the point that only the underwear remains.

As soon as the placket of the shirt was opened, a strong pine and cypress fragrance penetrated into his nose, and then his skin was cold and sickly white.

Zhu Huan took a deep breath again, and increased the force to lift his clothes, intending to finish reading it early and ending the torment early.

After the clothes were completely opened, the young man's lean body became unobstructed.

Looking at the few hard abdominal muscles in the lower abdomen, Zhu Huan's round eyes widened, and the roots of his ears were red and very surprised.

She was so awkward when she hugged him before, she thought he was a white chicken.

Stunned, she realized that his pants were lifted high, just enough to cover the place she wanted to see, and she fell silent.

The most obvious sign of the small and large Wen Qi is that there is a flesh mole on the right side of his lower abdomen where it is connected to a little hip bone.

As long as there is that flesh mole, it means that this person is not Wen Qi at all.

But now.........

Zhu Huan looked at the sky speechlessly, thinking that a good person in a good family would wear his pants so high!

It's already here, so let's stop her blood loss now.

But if she continued to take it off, she was afraid that she would see something she shouldn't see, so she could only stop thinking about countermeasures for a while.

The black cat squatted on the wooden table next to him and watched this scene, and his jaw was about to drop.

No, what does this woman have to do with her owner? It's all like this, can its owner continue to pretend?!

Zhu Huan's attention was all focused on Wen Qi, and he didn't notice the abnormality of the black cat at all.

I touched my chin and thought about it for a while, and finally came up with a suitable solution.

That fleshy mole is not small, and it can definitely be touched by hand.

She just had to reach in and touch it, and she would know!

After making up his mind, Zhu Huan shouted Wen Qi again with no peace of mind, and seeing that he still didn't move, he bit his lip and quickly fluttered his eyelashes, and his right hand reached into his pants with difficulty to touch the position of his right abdomen.

The right side of the abdomen is very flat, and there is nothing.

Just touching it was not sure enough, so she touched it back and forth repeatedly.

Making sure that there were no moles left, she was relieved to withdraw her hand.

"I wish my senior sister ..........?"

A low and shocked male voice exploded above Zhu Huan's head, and the heat in her body faded like a tide, replaced by blood all over her body into a state of stalemate, and cold sweat on her forehead began to gush out wildly.

In a flash of light, she suddenly thought of something, put her hand into his trouser waistband again, straightened his pants for him, and then helped him close his shirt, and pretended to be calm:

"Senior Brother Wen, don't get me wrong, I'm helping you get dressed, the previous Medicine Sect disciple named Duan Ya performed acupuncture on you, and your clothes were taken off, and now that the acupuncture is over, naturally you can't continue to be naked, right?"

The girl looked calm, but her thick eyelashes had begun to tremble rapidly, and her round eyes didn't dare to raise to look at Wen Qi at all.

Wen Qi smiled playfully because she couldn't see him, and her ink eyes fell on her slender white fingers, meaningful: "Is that so.........?" ”

"Naturally, it's getting late today, since Senior Brother Wen has woken up, then you can wear the next clothes yourself, I'm going to rest too!!"

After speaking, Zhu Huan quickly got down from the couch, as if there was some evil ghost chasing behind him, he ran to the empty couch next door, his face was so red that he couldn't do it, and the whole person simply collapsed.

Oh my God, her eldest son shouldn't think she's some kind of crazy guy and pervert, right?!

That situation, that posture, that movement.........

Zhu Huan covered his face and didn't dare to think about it anymore, as soon as he took his hand away, a shadow fell in front of him.

The young man's clothes had been neatly arranged by him, and there was no disgust and resistance in Ruifeng's eyes as she imagined, only a piece of clarity.

"There's something I need to tell you before I go to bed."

Zhu Huan suppressed the heat on his body, nodded and asked him what was the matter.

"You enter the practice of qi as soon as possible tonight, I just received the news, the selection quota of the inner door disciples is much stricter than in previous years, your roots are very suitable for sword practice, if you can't enter the inner door, it's a pity, from tomorrow onwards, you will follow me to the inner gate as my sword bearer, and I will personally guide you."

Zhu Huan understood.

In short, he was afraid that she would not be able to enter the inner door and waste her bones, so he planned to open a small stove for her.

The daily Friendship Quest refreshes at midnight, which is around six o'clock.

She was worried about how to find an excuse to follow Wen Qi, and now she immediately had a chance.

After gladly responding, he took out the marrow cleansing pill he had obtained, took it, meditated according to the cultivation guide in the spiritual machine, and began to exhale and absorb.

Outside.

Wen Qi untied his shirt again, and his big hand touched all the way along the place where Zhu Huan had touched before.

It's strange that he doesn't feel anything when he touches it himself.

But when he pretended to be asleep and was touched by her, it felt like someone was sweeping his skin with a feather, itchy and comfortable.

When she reached the back, she reached into his pants, and he almost couldn't resist the strange look.

If he could hold back, she could touch it longer........

The black cat squatting beside Wen Qi looked at him with red eyes and tails, touching his abdomen like a pervert, and fell into a mysterious silence.

Why did as soon as he met this Zhu Huan, his owner began to develop in a direction that was becoming more and more wrong?

Without saying a word, the black cat did not forget to get down to business, and used the bond between the two of them to talk to him.

"Master, are you ready to go to the inner gate tomorrow? Will people find out that you are a fake Wenqi? ”

Wen Qi withdrew his hand, closed his wide open clothes, looked out the window at the rich night, didn't know what he thought, and chuckled: "No, Wen Qi will, I will know everything." ”

The difference between him and him, from beginning to end, is only a starting point and family background.

But it doesn't matter, this time, in the starting point created by his own hands, he is the first to start.

The young man looked gloomily at the room where Zhu Huan was, his eyes full of paranoia and possessiveness.

The black cat followed his line of sight, but finally couldn't resist its curiosity and asked him.

"Master, who is that Zhu Huan inside?"

From the beginning when I saw her, I behaved very strange and caring, and even disregarded my own life many times, just to meet her requirements or help her out, presumably their relationship should be very unusual, right?