Tomb Raider: The Fox's Ways to Seducing the Kirin

He had met the third young master of the Wu family, and he didn't know where the Wu family got the technology, but they could make Wu Xie's naturally grown face almost identical to the face of the fake identity he had created with the cooperation of the Nine Gates.

The only thing that's a little different is probably his eyes.

This was the area that was deliberately covered up when the fake identity was created. Major adjustments were made to the upper half of his face to cover up his original fox eyes.

The Third Master's eyes were almond-shaped, just like the human skin mask he made at that time.

Perhaps it was due to his aura, and Wu Xie's experience as a fresh graduate from college and newcomer to society, that made the current Third Master look like the silly son of a landlord.

Well, crystal clear stupidity.

But it was probably this that inspired him and really gave him a brilliant idea.

A few days later, at Wu Sansheng's home.

Wu Xie and the young man in front of him, who was said to be his second uncle's long-lost son, sat face to face on the sofa in awkward silence.

To be precise, he was the only one who was embarrassed. The young man in front of him didn't seem to be as reserved as he was.

After a simple self-introduction, he went about his business, leaning on the sofa in his uncle's house, rummaging through the fruit plate on the table, picking out the reddest apple, and playing with it in his hand without eating it.

While he was hesitating whether to get to know this younger brother properly, Wu Sanxing came out of the house with a solemn expression.

Wu Xie rarely saw Wu Sansheng like this, and was also stunned. He didn't care about the brother in front of him who didn't seem to be easy to get along with, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This one you brought seems to be a map."

Cheng Ji listened to this conversation which seemed so familiar to him that he could recite it by heart, and he really had no interest in the subsequent storyline between the two people.

Thinking that his mission to show his face was over, he pretended to be in a hurry and said, "Well, Uncle San, I still have homework to do. I'll go back first."

Wu Sansheng's serious performance was frightened by Cheng Ji's "Third Uncle" and he almost forgot his words. When he heard that he was leaving, Wu Sansheng didn't care about finishing the whole act and hurriedly said, "...drive slowly, and send me a message when you get home."

Cheng Ji looked at Wu Sansheng, whose nose was already sweating again, smiled, nodded, waved his hand, opened the door and walked out.

Cheng Ji considerately closed the door of Wu Sansheng's house so that he could continue to perform.

He only showed up in front of Wu Xie today and was not ready to participate right now. Not to mention that the timing was not right, the newly appointed head of the Wang family did not seem to have a clear understanding of his position. The lesson of the previous annihilation was not enough, and he was thinking of extending his hand to the Crescent Hotel.

To be honest, I really don't know what's good for me.

Before, due to considerations of world consciousness, I had not thought of touching this person, and allowed him to do whatever he wanted in the Nine Gates. Who would have thought that he was actually underestimated.

Well, while Zhang Qiling is on a business trip, he will go and teach the Wang family a lesson.

As soon as he walked out of Wu Sanxing's house, he saw Zhang Qiling leaning against the street lamp waiting for him to come out, carrying a black gold ancient sword wrapped in cloth on his back.

Cheng Ji trotted over and jumped directly onto Zhang Qiling, hooked his calves around his lean and strong waist, put his arms around the man's neck, and said teasingly with a smile: "Whose handsome guy is this? Let me kiss you."

Zhang Qiling subconsciously raised his hand to hold the young man firmly, without resistance, allowing him to move.

"What's going on? Why don't you show some reaction? How can you let others kiss you so easily?" Cheng Ji raised his eyebrows.

"You are no one else."

Cheng Ji simply loved the way Zhang Qiling always spoke sweet words seriously.

Like, love to listen, want to sleep.

Of course, he was just thinking about it.

The tricks played by the man in front of him were becoming more and more familiar to him. They were unheard of. To be precise, every time he and Hei Xiazi went tomb-robbing together, there would be new tricks.

Even if Cheng Ji got so angry every time that he went to cause trouble for Hei Xia Zi, that bastard would still be happy to attack Zhang Qiling the next time.

Just as Cheng Ji was about to get off Zhang Qiling, Zhang Qiling picked him up and switched their positions.

"Hmm? Hmm..." The young man was pressed against the lamppost, and before he could react, he was kissed by Zhang Qiling.

Their lips touched, the man domineeringly snatched the air from the boy's mouth, leaving him no chance to breathe.

It was not until the young boy stretched out his already weak hand and pushed him that he stopped and let the boy go.

Cheng Ji leaned on Zhang Qiling's arms and panted. After a long while, he finally had the strength to speak: "We are still outside, and this is downstairs of Wu Sansheng's house. Aren't you afraid of being seen in a while? You won't be able to explain it clearly then."

Zhang Qiling did not speak immediately, but quietly met Cheng Ji's gaze.

Cheng Ji was also stunned when he saw the look in Zhang Qiling's eyes.

There are so many things included in it.

There was a sense of security that he wanted but had never asked for.

Cheng Ji hugged Zhang Qiling tightly, buried his head in the man's arms, and his voice was buzzing when it came out again: "How did you know that?"

He seemed to have never told Zhang Qiling about it, but he still found out.

He was not as strong as he thought, especially when things were about to get on track, he was still a little scared, and the anxiety and fear that he had not felt for a long time would pop up from time to time.

He regarded the child as an imaginary enemy.

There are many ways to get involved, but you have to take time out of your busy schedule to show your face in front of this child.

Zhang Qiling hugged Cheng Ji tighter, slowly took him back to the car parked nearby, and then spoke again: "You said so."

"When?" Cheng Ji seemed a little flustered for no reason.

“In a dream.”

"You said you didn't want me to belong to anyone else."

"You don't want me to participate in Wu Sanxing's plan."

Cheng Ji lowered his head and played with the black zipper on Zhang Qiling's hoodie. He continued Zhang Qiling's words in a low voice: "That's why you suggested that I come with you."

Zhang Qiling heard Cheng Ji's words, shook his head slightly, raised his hand to stroke the boy's head, and then said: "You asked me if I wanted to go that day, ask again."

Cheng Ji repeated in a daze: "Do you want to participate in Wu Sanxing's plan?"

Zhang Qiling hooked the boy's hair: "I won't participate..."

"No." Zhang Qiling was interrupted by Cheng Ji before he could finish his words.

Even Cheng Ji himself was shocked by his own reaction.