I have the beauty of the villain's love

When Zhou Lang woke up, Yancheng and Xiao Shiqing had already left. On the table were white rice porridge and two washed pears. Zhou Lang took a pear and gnawed on it, then went to open the doors and windows to ventilate.

The bamboo bed that Yancheng washed for him yesterday had already dried overnight. Zhou Lang originally wanted to drag the bamboo bed into the room, but after trying twice, he failed to drag it, so he decided to wait for Yancheng to come back before moving it.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard, "Is General Xiao Lang here?"

Zhou Lang turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw a man standing at the entrance of the yard staring at him in a daze.

Zhou Lang swallowed the pear meat he was biting into his mouth, "Who are you?"

At this moment, the dazed person seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, blushed and said 'wrong way', and hurriedly backed out. Zhou Lang turned around and continued to eat pears. Wrong, came to ask again, "Will Xiao Lang be there?"

"He went out early in the morning." Only then did Zhou Lang know that this person was looking for Xiao Shiqing.

"So, sorry to bother you." The man said and turned to leave.

Zhou Lang stopped him, "What can you do with him?"

"I want to ask General Xiao Lang to write a letter from home." There are not many people in the army who are well-versed in writing and ink, and he is a soldier defending the city, so he doesn't have much free time. He ran over just after changing shifts today. , I didn't expect it was still late, "I'll just come back at night."

Zhou Lang thought of writing home letters for others, "I can also read, if you bring pen and ink, I can write for you."

The man was very pleasantly surprised, took out a pen and paper from his pocket, "I have it, I have it."

Zhou Lang threw away the pears he had eaten, "Come in."

Zhou Lang also wrote family letters for people when he was free. He had written for people twice, and it didn’t matter if it was one more time. He didn’t take it seriously at first. He brought a few people over and asked him to write letters from home.Zhou Lang had nothing to do, so he agreed.

The soldiers were guards guarding the city, and all the soldiers they brought were also guarding the city. Those people had never met Zhou Lang, and after asking Zhou Lang's name, they called him by his name. Zhou Lang didn't correct him, but just took advantage of Kong, who wrote letters home for others, asked many questions about the military camp.

For example, in Yancheng, the family was captured by bandits and went up the mountain. When they were rescued by the generals, they joined the army.

For example, Xiao Shiqing was originally the son of the county magistrate, but because of the local rebellion, the whole family was implicated and demoted to low status, and happened to be drafted into the army.

And so on.

Zhou Lang seemed to be listening to a legendary story. While helping someone write letters home, he was listening to anecdotes about various generals in the military camp.

These soldiers guarding the city only thought that Zhou Lang was a civil servant. When asked, they all knew everything and talked endlessly. Zhou Lang felt that these soldiers guarding the city were much more interesting than the soldiers at the gate of Linghuyin's courtyard. , The afternoon passed by like this.When Yancheng came back in the evening, he was surprised to see so many people in the yard.Seeing Zhou Lang chatting and laughing with these people, he was even more confused.

The soldiers guarding the city knew Yancheng well, and they saluted quickly when they saw him.

Seeing them kneeling on the ground suddenly, Zhou Lang was startled.

"What are you doing here?" Yancheng came back early today.

Those people looked at each other, and when they were about to speak, Zhou Lang who was sitting on the bamboo bed jumped down first, "They are here to find General Xiao Lang."

At the door, Yancheng saw a person who was very close to Zhou Lang, and because he was sitting on the bamboo bed, Zhou Lang turned his head to talk to the other person, as if the person wanted to kiss him on the cheek.He is usually quite friendly in front of his subordinates, but when he saw this scene, he spoke a lot more bluntly, "Don't you know that Xiao Shiqing is on duty today?"

Listening to Yancheng's tone, those people lowered their heads even lower.At first they heard that there was a good-looking young man who was well-versed in writing and ink to help write family letters. After they came, it was the first time they saw such a handsome young man, so they couldn't help but stay longer and get closer...

"I want to look for him in the Martial arts arena, wait around here, is it free?" Yan Cheng still looked at Zhou Lang suppressing his temper.

Zhou Lang was still thinking about these people to relieve his boredom, "I left them here to talk with me." Zhou Lang saw a few kneeling on the ground looking up at him, and he winked, "Since Yan General Lang has already said so, so you can leave quickly."

Those people answered 'yes' several times in a row, walked around Yancheng with their heads down.

Yancheng's complexion is still not very good.

Zhou Lang thought that he had violated the rules by leaving these people in the yard and made Yancheng angry, so he said, "They wanted to ask Xiao Shiqing to write their family letters for them, and I happened to meet me, so I wrote them for them."

Yancheng used this excuse once, and when he heard that those people also used it, his expression became even worse.

He has never been so close to Mr. Zhou, but those people are all around him, next to him...

"If the rules in the military camp are broken, I won't write for them in the future." Zhou Lang said.

"Young Master Zhou is a relative of the general, so you can do whatever they ask you to do." Yancheng was obviously not angry about this.

Zhou Lang froze for a moment.

"In the future, if someone comes to look for Xiao Shiqing, you can let them go to the martial arts arena." Yancheng still remembered the person who was sticking to Zhou Lang's side.

"Okay." Zhou Lang agreed.

Hearing Zhou Lang's quick agreement, Yancheng's depressed feeling dissipated a lot, "If you get bored in the future, come find me."

Zhou Lang didn't catch the strange meaning in the words, so he answered straight away, "Okay."

After Yancheng heard that good voice, he vomited out all his depression.

Zhou Lang didn't see Xiao Shiqing coming back, "Where's Xiao Shiqing? You're already back, why haven't you seen him yet?"

Yancheng usually came back early, but this time there was an extra Zhou Lang in the yard, so he came back even earlier, so he just made up a perfunctory reason, "He should be on duty today."

Zhou Lang heard what Yancheng said, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Yan Cheng's expression was normal, "Is the bamboo bed dry?"

Zhou Lang glanced back, "It's done."

Yancheng walked back and forth to move the bamboo bed, Zhou Lang tried to move the bamboo bed several times but was lifted up easily by him.Seeing Zhou Lang staring straight at his arm, Yancheng thought he had something on his body.

"Yancheng, you are really strong." When Yancheng helped him move the bamboo bed out yesterday, he didn't feel this way, but he tried a few times today, and he couldn't even move it. Yancheng, which is about the same thickness, can be lifted up easily.

Yancheng was a little ashamed by Zhou Lang's praise, "The bamboo bed is not heavy."

Zhou Lang suddenly stretched out his hand to touch his arm, Yancheng's arm softened, and the bamboo bed he lifted almost fell off.

Zhou Lang touched Yancheng's arm, which was stiff due to his strength.

Yancheng was a little itchy from being pinched by him.

"It's so hard." Zhou Lang touched his cock again, and it was all soft.

Yancheng took advantage of this gap to quickly move the bamboo bed into the room, and when he came out, he saw Zhou Lang still pinching his arm.

Zhou Lang suddenly thought of Linghurou. Every time he let Linghurou ride on him, it was because he was weaker. If he could have Yancheng's physique, let alone Linghurou, then Linghurou would Yin didn't dare to use him as a woman.Comparisons are the most unbearable thing among men, let alone Zhou Lang who cares most about himself.

Zhou Lang grabbed Yancheng's arm again, "Yancheng, let me see your arm."

Yancheng was a little puzzled, but still rolled up his sleeves.

His arm was a healthy wheat color, Zhou Lang grabbed his arm and touched it all the way up, "Try making a fist."

Yancheng clenched his fist obediently, the meridians on his arm became very obvious, and the muscles hardened accordingly.

Zhou Lang touched it twice, then suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong?" Yancheng felt even more strange.

Hearing Zhou Lang sighed again, but didn't speak, Yancheng became a little anxious, "Little Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Lang, "I went to lift the bamboo bed in the afternoon, but I couldn't lift it for a long time."

Yancheng comforted, "Little Zhou'er is a scholar, so it doesn't matter if you have less strength."

"In the future, Yancheng will definitely please women very much." Zhou Lang's words were already clearly jealous. Although he couldn't see it from the outside, he still had some doubts about his abilities in his heart.

Yancheng was stunned when he heard Zhou Lang's words, "No, no, women like Xiao Zhou'er who is so talented -- Xiao Zhou'er is good-looking, nice, and has a nice voice." As he spoke, Yan Cheng spoke out what was in his heart.

Zhou Lang's compliment was a bit unpleasant, so he looked at Yancheng with an even more unpleasant look, "Compared with talent, that aspect is more capital."

If Xie Yinghuai was here, he would naturally understand what Zhou Lang was talking about, but the one here is Yancheng, and Yancheng has never even touched a woman, so how could he know what Zhou Lang meant by capital.

Seeing his bewildered look, Zhou Lang suppressed the jealousy in his heart, "You will understand later."

"If I were a woman, I would definitely like Xiao Zhou'er more!" Yancheng hurriedly confessed his feelings.As soon as the words came out, he froze himself.

Why did you say this?

Zhou Lang also felt a little strange, but when he saw Yancheng's annoyed expression after he finished speaking, he assumed that he knew that he had made a mistake.He also said jokingly, "If I were a woman, I would definitely like you more."

Yancheng was still wondering why he said such strange words, but when he heard Zhou Lang's words, his heart shuddered.

"Why?" Little Zhou'er is so good-looking, talented, like a delicate flower, who wouldn't like it?

Zhou Lang saw Yancheng's ignorant appearance as if he didn't understand the relationship between men and women at all, and thought of the bellyband under his bed. He replied maliciously, "It's comfortable."

"Comfortable?" Yancheng frowned.

"Are you really not understanding or are you pretending not to understand?" Zhou Lang raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Yancheng, "Why are you comfortable?"

Zhou Lang looked into Yan Cheng's eyes again and again, and seeing his clear and open eyes, he realized that he really didn't understand men and women at all.

But what about that bellyband?

Isn't it the kind of use he understands?

Yancheng naturally didn't know that Zhou Lang, who was so handsome and charming on the surface, would be so dirty in his heart, so he still looked at Zhou Lang and waited for his answer.

Zhou Lang hesitated again and again, and still chose the latter between teaching the innocent young man badly and keeping himself a noble image in the young man's heart, "Because I don't sleep well, anyone who sleeps with me will be kicked out of bed by me. So follow me You sleep better."