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Zhou Xing's eyelids twitched, and if Yan Ge was allowed to jump here a few times, his fame would be ruined. "Come in." Throwing two words, he turned and left.

"Hey! Uncle." Yan Ge excitedly followed behind Zhou Xing, and he could still see a bit of youthful spirit from his back. "Uncle, can I go to private school?"

"Ah."

"Uncle, will I be old enough to go to school at my age?"

"will not."

"Where do I live, uncle?"

"The Pavilion of Heroes."

"uncle--"

Zhou Xing walked forward quickly, turned a corner and disappeared in front of everyone.Yan Ge hurriedly followed, "Uncle——"

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

【Zhou Xing: MMP】

Lin Huaiyu:? ? ? ! ! !

Lin Youyu lowered her eyebrows to hide the thoughts in her eyes.The two men and a group of servants followed behind and walked in.

What, animism?What?Is that ugly monster just now Master Zhou's nephew?What, he has grown up and hasn't read a book yet?What, he still wants to do scientific research and serve the country?

The onlookers vaguely heard the general idea, and excitedly invited friends, a glass of wine, a few peanuts, and couldn't stop talking, "I heard that a strange person came to the Zhou manor today. Let the arrogant and domineering Young Master Lin kneel..."

"Today, an illiterate ugly monster came to the Zhou mansion. I heard that he wants to enter a private school, take the imperial examination, and serve the country?"

"I didn't expect that man to be Master Zhou's nephew. You said that the family property of Zhou Mansion will not fall on him, right?"

"The so-called people should not be judged by their appearance, maybe you and I will curry favor with him in the future hahahahaha."

"Don't talk about it, if he really inherits Master Zhou's property, maybe this girl from Youfang Pavilion will want to jump on him!"

In a private room in Youfang Pavilion, Swordsman Wushuang told various rumors one by one.Every time he said a sentence, the atmosphere in the room dropped by one degree, especially when the girl in "Youfang Pavilion" was mentioned, the temperature in the room was so low that Yan Ge couldn't help but sneezed.

Swordsman Wushuang pursed his lips, and gradually retracted the icy sword energy around him.

Yan Ge couldn't help laughing out loud, "Are you angry about these rumors, or—" He pulled the standing swordsman Wushuang into his arms, bit his neck, and made a tooth mark, and then it was in his ear He sighed, "Are you jealous?"

The tendons on the side of Swordsman Wushuang's neck twitched, and the blue meridians were lined with red bite marks on the fair skin, which had a shocking taste.

"What did you say in front of Lan Xiaoyu? Huh?" Yan Ge put his arms around him, put his chin on Swordsman Wushuang's shoulder, felt the indifference on his body gradually fade away, bent his lips, and whispered in his ear Take a breath, "Warm the bed?"

Swordsman Wushuang's red ears twitched and fell silent.

Yan Ge chuckled, moved his lips upwards, and bit his red earlobe, and was about to speak, when his body felt cold, and his wrist touched a piece of icy skin.

He looked down, and the sword energy cut the two people's clothes into pieces and fell down to the ground.

【! ! ! 】

[Why again!Mosaic! 】

【ah!What a dreamy mosaic! 】

The beauty brought by the skin-to-skin contact made Yan Ge dazzled for a moment, his voice was hoarse, and he entangled with the neck of the person in his arms, "What are you doing?"

"Warm the bed." Swordsman Wushuang calmly said the most ambiguous words in a hoarse voice.

"Bang!" The sound of the tables and chairs hitting the ground, the sound of the body falling on the bed, the sound of the quilt being torn...

"Bang!" The door of Youfang Pavilion was kicked open.

Song Nangui rushed in with anger on his face, followed by Lin Huaiyu who was gloating at his misfortune, and other students who were affiliated with the Zhou Mansion Private School, and the group rushed upstairs in a mighty manner.

The people who were disturbed in Youfang Pavilion saw that Mr. Song was stubborn, and they knew that another student who was stealthily stealing something was about to suffer.This is a rare excitement, the most recent one was two years ago.

And those who are interested see Lin Huaiyu who is stubborn behind Mr. Song, and can't help but think about it. Hearing that Mr. Zhou's distant "ugly nephew" is going to enter a private school...

"Bang!" Song Nangui kicked the door open, revealing the well-dressed Yan Ge inside.It's just that anyone can see a clue from his embarrassed place, his reddish neck and tightly covered body.

Lin Huaiyu secretly looked behind him, not to mention a woman, not even a dog.

The anger in Song Nangui's heart calmed down when he saw the empty room, and he asked calmly, "Today is the day of class, what are you... doing here?" He was impatient, but he gave evidence.

"Uncle said that I can take a rest on the first day when I come here." Yan Ge replied honestly. He wanted to keep his mouth shut, but remembered that there was still a question that he hadn't answered. "Isn't this a place to eat?" He blinked Blink, how innocent you want to be.

【hahahahahahahahaha】

[Leaving aside acting skills, this is really thick-skinned. 】

【Think about the swordsman hahahaha】

Song Nangui took a deep breath, "Why is your neck red?"

"The clothes have also been changed." Lin Huaiyu added from the side.

"I accidentally knocked over the table, and the food on the table spilled all over me, so I changed my clothes." Yan Ge lowered his head, hid the smile in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I was about to order another table, you guys Here we come."

Song Nangui's eyes moved from Yan Ge's neck to the clothes on his body, and then to the fallen table and the food spilled on the ground.He really couldn't refute this explanation.

Lin Huaiyu glanced at the person next to him, and the person beside him laughed, "Who knows if the battle is so intense that you can't help it? Maybe Brother Zhou still has a beautiful lip print on his body—"

Song Nangui glanced at the student, he suppressed the smile on his face, and didn't dare to say any more.

Yan Ge looked at Lin Huaiyu seriously, "Do you want me to undress in public?"

It seems that this ugly monster is not stupid, Lin Huaiyu cursed secretly in his heart.For some reason, when he met that ugly look in his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, his knees and waist were aching, and he always felt that something terrible would happen if he answered.He looked at Song Nangui, and came up with a trick to bring disaster to the east.

Yan Ge looked at Song Nangui, and asked seriously, "Master, do you want me to undress in public to show my innocence?"

Song Nangui looked ugly, turned around and left, "Remember to come to class." Letting a person who is determined to take the imperial examination take off his clothes in public, is going to die forever, who dares?He is quick-tempered, but not stupid.

Lin Huaiyu took a deep look at Yan Ge, and also wanted to turn around and leave.He was not afraid of forming a death feud with Yan Ge.But when the news got out, he forcefully forced a student to take off his clothes in Youfang Pavilion, who would dare to associate with him?For most people, Merry is not necessarily a derogatory term.

"Wildness sees lewdness." Yan Ge's murmur fell into Lin Huaiyu's ears, causing him to stagger and almost fall down the stairs.Oh shit!Who is it?This pretends to be innocent and really thinks that he is innocent?Who can't see it?How thick-skinned it is!

It's not over yet, Lin Huaiyu managed to stabilize his body, a stone hit his buttocks, he lost his strength for a while, rolled down, smashed through the railing on the second floor, and fell from the second floor , knocked his butt on the table in the lobby on the first floor.The table cracked in the middle with a snap, and the wood hit him in the face, making a big lump.

……

All the onlookers were silent, and the tailbone couldn't help but feel cold, it hurt so much.

"You—" Lin Huaiyu struggled to get up, and looked upstairs angrily.

The upstairs was quiet, Yan Ge didn't even step out the door.Seeing Lin Huaiyu looking at him, he slowly closed his mouth that had grown up in surprise, and said earnestly, "Be careful when you walk."

【puff--】

【Lin Huaiyu: I believe you are a big-headed ghost】

"You—" Lin Huaiyu said again, his knees couldn't help but soften, and he knelt down again.

Swordsman Wushuang hiding in the dark: It's not me, this time it's really not me.

"Cough, cough, cough—" Yan Ge coughed to cover up his almost unbearable smile, and looked at Lin Huaiyu with a trace of pity in his eyes, "The man has gold under his knees."

【Gold hahahahahahaha】

[Damn laughing. 】

The people around looked at Yan Ge, wanting to know whether he really didn't understand or pretended not to understand.Apparently, from making people kneel at the gate of the Zhou mansion to letting Lin Huaiyu roll down the stairs just now, someone secretly helped Zhou Rong.But the question is, does Zhou Rong know?Judging by his performance, it seems reasonable to say that he doesn't know.If you know... this is really thick-skinned.

Lin Huaiyu felt the pain in his body was unbearable, he couldn't breathe and passed out.The people around him hurriedly sent him out.

"Bring another table of food." Yan Ge looked at the food spilled on the floor, and swallowed.He just sat there with the door open, waiting for the food to arrive.

The maid in Youfang Pavilion brought the dishes and set them up, and only closed the door for him when he exited.Before closing the door, seeing Yan Ge couldn't help moving her chopsticks, she smiled a little, silly.

When all the doors were closed, Yan Ge put down his chopsticks, lay down on the table and laughed.

When Swordsman Wushuang was wearing a black cloak, a pair of white legs and naked feet were exposed under the cloak, standing in front of him expressionlessly, he couldn't stop laughing.

Swordsman Wushuang was slightly absent-minded looking at Yan Ge's smile.

Even the people in the live broadcast room were a little dazed looking at Yan Ge's smile.

[Although Tan Hua's appearance has been greatly disfigured, I think he has an amazing charm when he smiles like this now.I may have added an N-fold filter. 】

【I also……】

[My heart is very relaxed and relaxed, the pressure of the exam feels far away from me, I just want to stay in Tanhua University's live broadcast room forever. 】

【The one in front of you is more awake】

【Hahahahahaha】

"What are you in a daze for?" Yan Ge took him into his arms, he rarely saw Swordsman Wushuang so disheveled.Such swordsman Wushuang belongs to him.

"You are very happy." Swordsman Wushuang relaxed himself into his arms, the indifference in his eyes slowly dissipated and turned into a smile.

"Probably, brainless fools always make people feel happy." Yan Ge laughed again as he said.

"En." Swordsman Wushuang promised softly, no matter whether Yan Ge's hand was stretched into the cloak or he turned his head to let him nibble on the neck, every move was full of connivance.

That night.

The light in Yan Ge's room is still on.

The bed was moved away without a sound, and two black figures rushed out.

"No one." As soon as the words of begging for joy came out, there was a chill on the neck, and a dagger lay across the neck.Feng Yi watched coldly, but didn't make a move.

Yan Ge came out from the screen, and smiled behind Qiu Xing, "Wu Shuang."