Reborn waste material

Shang Zhaoyu's face was inevitably red again, and he raised his eyes and met the color like the sky, "Who is a narcissist like you who likes to expose his body! "The young man's crisp voice speaks righteously.

"Besides, how do you determine that I am not Shang Zhaoyu?" He was up and down, inside and out, well, except for one inner part, it was almost Shang Zhaoyu.

"Is it just based on my previous performances to make this judgment, then the great prince of the empire, your IQ needs to be improved." Shang Zhaoyu retorted slowly, but his face looked like a red persimmon Same.

Brand looked at the open mouth, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he let go of his chin, "Shang Zhaoyu, I have to admit, your mouth is very sharp." It is also very tempting, he secretly said in his heart added.

His Royal Highness, the great prince of the empire, would be charmed by a small lip. It is too embarrassing to say it. His previous self-control seems to be collapsing in front of this young man. This is definitely not a good sign.

"Thank you for the compliment. I also admire the imagination of His Highness the Prince." Shang Zhaoyu kicked the ball back unhurriedly.

Brand Noche crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows slightly, "His Royal Highness is only speaking based on the facts."

"Facts are not necessarily true." Shang Zhaoyu sneered back.

"Really?" Brand shrugged. He had to admit that the little leopard could bite if he offended...but...

"I heard that there is a kind of wizard on the ancient earth who specializes in collecting evil spirits. If I sell this news to the mistress, what do you think she will do?"

Shang Zhaoyu must not consider the current situation. His predecessor was expelled by the Shang family, but he did not represent his biological mother's opinion.

"I forgot to mention one more thing, the young master of the Shang family likes men." Brand stared at the motionless boy like a statue with interest.

In Shang Zhaoyu's heart, tens of thousands of grass and mud horses flew by... Wriggling his lips, he wanted to refute something, but finally found that the remaining words were just weak.

"What do you want?" Shang Zhaoyu squinted his eyes, exuding a faint murderous look all over his body.

Since he was reborn into the future interstellar world, he never complained whether he was assigned or encountered such a harsh living environment. A free life was his long-cherished wish in his previous life, and it can be realized in this life, and he will not waste it. In just over two months, it was broken.

He is not afraid of being accused by the mistress, but he is not an idiot. The freedom he finally gained will be ruthlessly strangled. More importantly, his physical fitness has been changed. Just imagine that the Shang family would give up such a beneficial Chess piece?The answer is of course no.

If he is lucky, all these troubles have been avoided. He has no power and no power at present, but the waste material system suddenly advances by leaps and bounds, and the possibility of being sent to the laboratory is very high... Thinking that his future life will be a cold machine , he couldn't bear it.

Based on the above considerations, Shang Zhaoyu intends to have a showdown.

"Stop pretending?" Brand Noche was very satisfied with his fiancée.The little leopard pretending to be a kitten or something is the most annoying.

"I don't bother to pretend, and I don't know how to pretend." Shang Zhaoyu was not timid in the face of the pressure released by the man, "And I am also Shang Zhaoyu, I just don't want to be entangled by flies." And it is such an annoying big fly.

Brand didn't hear his sarcasm, "As the wife of the temple, she should have such courage." Of course, he would never let the young man in front of him know the truth of some facts, otherwise, he would lose Got such an interesting fiancée.

"Fuck! Who is your wife?" Shang Zhaoyu's murderous aura immediately turned into a thick fire.This hateful alien has the ability to challenge his bottom line every time.

"Shang Zhaoyu, I'm honored to tell you that you are." Brand Noche didn't mind teasing his fiancée.

The state of mind between yesterday and today is completely different. When he first paid the deposit, he was a little unhappy. Now... he can cook, he can have strange healing abilities, he can... well, he can't find any other advantages so far. , but it didn't affect his good senses at all.

When Shang Zhaoyu came into contact with the man's expressionless face, he could clearly feel a playful smile in those slender eyes, and immediately realized that he had been tricked... "Damn it! It really is the gene of a beast!"

"We need to have a good talk." Brand Noche stretched out his hand, trying to pull Shang Zhaoyu, but the latter avoided him flexibly.

"What do you want to say, I'm here to listen, what's the use of hands and feet?" Shang Zhaoyu took a deep breath to control his outburst emotions.At present, he can't beat this man, and rash actions will only make him suffer.

Brand is a bit regretful, but he is not in a hurry. There are still many opportunities in the future.

"Tim Military Academy, don't you want to go?" He believed that the person in front of him must urgently need to absorb new knowledge.

"If you enroll as your fiancée, I'm sorry, but I don't have such a great sentiment." Shang Zhaoyu refused indifferently, but his heart hurts, but compared with freedom and learning, he gave up learning gorgeously.Knowledge can be learned slowly, if there is no freedom, then there is nothing.

"Do you think Tim Military Academy can enter with my fiancée status?" Brand mocked, "Without strength, even if His Majesty the King came in person, it would be impossible for him to enter."

"And your common sense is too lacking, you need to make up for it." As a fiancé, Brand Noch didn't mind reminding his people.

Shang Zhaoyu didn't refute, but he finally relaxed with his heart raised, "What's your purpose?" He asked cautiously.

"Purpose? Can I say that if my fiancée doesn't know anything, will it bother me?" Brand replied angrily, making the corners of Shang Zhaoyu's mouth twitch.

"Since you feel troubled, why do you still hold on to me so stubbornly?!" Shang Zhaoyu's tone became sharper, and his black eyes seemed to be burning slowly.

"Because you didn't cooperate." After Brand finished speaking, he turned around and entered the room, "I'm hungry..." A light sentence came from the air.

Shang Zhaoyu opened his mouth wide and wanted to vent/vent loudly, but he couldn’t say anything. He dared to make things like this because he didn’t want to, didn’t like it, and kept resisting, so the great prince His Highness His self-esteem has been hurt, so he doesn't intend to let him go... Sure enough, Nima, the marshal of the empire, the strength of the horse, is fooling himself, it's too cheating...

Is it too late to flatter now?Is it too late to flatter?Is it too late to wait for Haosheng?Shang Zhaoyu is at war with man, no matter what, he must try...

Dinner is extraordinarily rich, boiled fish, fried pork ribs, boiled eggs, shredded potatoes, green vegetables, and fish head soup.

Brand Nuoqi looked at the fragrant rice in front of him, picked up his chopsticks calmly, and ate it gracefully...

After quickly finishing a bowl, when he was about to serve the meal by himself, he saw a white hand reaching out, "Honey, I will help you."

"Well, it's so virtuous." Brand said appreciatively, and sure enough, he seemed to stagger when he saw the back, and he was in a particularly good mood.

Shang Zhaoyu kept cursing a man with a bad fart in his heart, with a gentle smile on his face and gentle movements.

A meal, some people relish it, some people can't eat it, and the superficial thoughts are harmonious... Everyone's thoughts, God knows, Earth knows, and others know.

Shang Zhaoyu felt that a meal was as hard as fighting a battle. Even in the previous training, he would not have worked so hard.

"What are you doing?" Shang Zhaoyu was lying on his bed and was about to rest when he found that Brand opened the door and walked in majestically.

"Serve in the bath." Brand asked naturally.

"Bath?" The veins on Shang Zhaoyu's forehead were twitching, and then he forcibly endured it for the sake of freedom.

"Hmm." A single voice came out of Brand Noche's mouth, "Put water on and massage." Like a master, Shang Zhaoyu wanted to pounce on Ren Hai and beat him up.

Shang Zhaoyu got up from the bed, walked into the bathroom, and planned to go out after turning on the water. Then, with a sound of "哗啦...", he was splashed with water...

The man's slender body lay on the bathtub, "Massage." He ordered with his back turned to Shang Zhaoyu.

Shang Zhaoyu wiped his face, his whole face was flushed with anger, and then like a balloon that was smashed, the arrogance all over his body disappeared. He squatted down his body resignedly, and put his hands on the thin and strong skin. back.

The touch of his hand is very smooth, without the roughness of a man at all, Shang Zhaoyu kept cursing a guy with good skin in his heart...

"Stronger..." Brand felt that it was like an itching, numb breath, as if coming from those silky hands.

Shang Zhaoyu gritted his teeth, kept increasing the strength of his hands, and kept massaging along the curve of his back...

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Uh..." Hearing a muffled snort suddenly, Shang Zhaoyu felt very refreshed, seeing that you are not peeling off...But unexpectedly, Brand turned his body around suddenly, deeply His eyes looked at Shang Zhaoyu darkly.

"You did it on purpose?" Brand Noche's voice was hoarse.

Admitting that you are an idiot, Shang Zhaoyu answered secretly in his heart, but he still had an innocent expression on his face, "Honey, I did my best to serve you in the bath, why..." Before he finished speaking, he His hand was grabbed and put on the hot edge.

"You..." Shang Zhaoyu wanted to pull it out vigorously, but was fixed by the man. The feeling of the tentacle was beating majestic/wei...

"As my fiancée, you actually seduced me when you were not married?" Brand smiled evilly, causing Shang Zhaoyu to be instantly killed...