The smile of the reborn king

Lu Yu was also slightly taken aback when he saw Shen Jiming and Lu Zhaoqing, and then he understood: Xu Congwen, that male fox, is endless!First lead Hong Xiyang to pester me, then send sister Xu Yang to study abroad, and now help me transfer to the class of my first crush lover... Is I so scary!

This kind of thing is just a drizzle to him, but the feeling of being plotted against one after another makes him feel chilly.

He did not choose to sit at the same table as Shen Jiming, but carried his schoolbag to the middle four tables in the last row, and sat down on the rightmost vacant seat, and to the right was the back door, which was convenient for getting in and out when he had something to do. The table is a tall and fat girl.He asked Xu Yang for such a seat.

The girl was surprised to see him sit down, turned her head quickly, pretended to flip through the English textbook on the table naturally, her face was slightly red.

Shen Jiming was more surprised than that girl, or rather pleasantly surprised. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and reached into the hole in the desk to eat quail eggs. He only hoped that Lu Yu's broom star, who was twisted like a steel bar, would not get entangled again. he.

The class bell cuts the whole morning into several segments, and the time passes quickly when class is in and get out of class is over.

Lu Yu was as quiet as he said before, even a little shy. When some classmates came to talk during class, including the girl next to him, he only smiled faintly at each other.

So gentle and polite, indifferent, peaceful, and personable, like a handsome prince who is alone in a corner and ignores world affairs, even if someone asks him and he doesn't answer, he will not be offensive. From the perspective of Shen Jiming and Lu Zhaoqing, who are secretly paying attention to him, It was as if the sun came out from the west, and the eyeballs fell out of shock.

"He was also sent by the Lu family?" Shen Jiming called out Lu Zhaoqing to ask during class.

Lu Zhaoqing shook his head: "No, he is gay and wrote you a love letter. My dad was so angry with such dirty things. He was going to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect him to run away from home earlier. You also know about it, someone moved his household registration."

Shen Jiming's teeth itch with hatred when he thought of the previous month, and he snorted heavily.

Lu Zhaoqing also sympathized with him, curled his lips and said in a perfunctory manner: "Okay, my brother is still young, just for fun, and copied the love letter because he wanted to see Lu Yu's jokes, and didn't want to hurt you. Didn't this bring you to transfer here?" Then he asked, "What was Lu Yu like when he was in front of you before?"

Shen Jiming's expression was not good, and he dropped a sentence: "I haven't been alone with him a few times, it's just like usual, he's as vicious as a wild wolf, he speaks with a cold breath, who ever saw him laugh! "

He turned back to the classroom, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw someone talking to Lu Yu, Lu Yu listened quietly, smiling softly.

He was slightly startled.

At this time, the people near the back row of the class had a little idea of ​​Lu Yu's temper. At most, there were people close to him who would talk to him during the break, and no one came to disturb him other than that.The girl next to her used to have a loud voice, and she often laughed with the boys in the back row. This morning, she was also quieter, and her voice was lowered when she spoke.

Lu Yu didn't pay too much attention to this, he basically used reading as a cover to practice the gold leaf method.

If you practice traditional qigong, it is not difficult for people with a little qualifications to persevere to develop the inner family's true qi-there are practitioners from Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, medicine, martial arts, miscellaneous and other schools from generation to generation. The top ten masters in the Republic of China are Among them, the warrior family is typical. It is an exaggeration to say that one can practice immortality, but the theory of true energy does exist.

However, warriors call it internal qi, and some modern experts and professors call it superstition.

But if we use the neurovascular theory of modern science to confront the qi sense and true qi of the traditional Neijing, and say that the true qi of the Neijing is a pseudo-scientific superstition, then none of the self-cultivation methods such as Tai Chi, Xingyi, and Bagua can be called "neijing". "Family Boxing", it can only be called "Aerobics".

Lu Yu was noncommittal to those debates about the existence of true qi.

Because what he practiced was not a traditional method, but an unknown method recorded on the thin gold leaf—including medicine and martial arts, transcending the world, nourishing the meridians and nourishing the soul.To be able to be reborn, isn't it a great achievement in the practice?

It's a blessing to have such a skill.

Lu Yu groped and practiced for more than ten years in his previous life, and he was able to cultivate his inner energy only after an adventure. He barely achieved a small amount of success, and he was already a leading solo master with only a few miles away from the real perfection. Rescuing Zheng Yi from life and death several times shows the mystery of the method.

But now, he was at a lower level than in his previous life, and he didn't even step through the threshold of inner qi, only his body was transparent and clear, gradually increasing the sense of qi.

It's no wonder that he was so anxious that he devoted all his time and energy to practicing martial arts every day.

The whole morning practice was quite beneficial. Lu Yu felt warm all over his body, as if the sun was shining through his clothes, skin, flesh and blood into his bone marrow and soul. A state of indifferent and overlooking angle.

The school bell rang, and the teacher stopped it in time to say that get out of class was over.

Lu Yu came back to his senses, got up and walked out the back door. The noon sun shone in from outside the door, and the golden light was faintly reflected around him, creating a hazy circle of brilliance. His steps were steady and light, and he left quietly. .

Those who noticed him in the classroom were almost dazzled for a moment, and even subconsciously thought: there really is such a character.

As for what kind of "this kind of character" is, everyone has their own conjectures.

***

There is no rumor about Zheng Yi's filming, and not many people know the inside story. Xu Congwen knew about it, and he secretly pouted Lu Yu's ability to hook up Zheng Ershao.

He knew that Gui knew, but he didn't tell Hong Xiyang, and even said when Hong Xiyang called him again: "My sister went abroad for training, and she won't come back for a year or so. Lu Yu is in the middle school attached to Shisan High School. What you do has nothing to do with me, don't call and talk about such things in the future."

Zheng Yi's name was not mentioned at all.

Hong Xiyang only thinks that Lu Yu will be filming in Pengxian, how would he know that there is also the entanglement of the little prince of the Zheng family?Immediately, he was so excited that he rushed to the Middle School Attached to No. [-] High School.

The crowd of junior high school students was of varying heights, and a group rushed out from the open gate, like a flood that opened a floodgate.

It was the first time for Hong Xiyang to know what "stand out from the crowd". He looked at Lu Yu in a blue shirt and black jeans, his eyes were shining brightly. He said: "Lu Yu, we meet again, what a coincidence!"

--skillful?Do you have biceps in your head?

Lu Yu glanced at him, with puzzled surprise in his eyes. While walking leisurely with his hands in his trouser pockets, he said calmly, "Oh, Mr. Hong, it's really a coincidence that it's you."

Then he turned his head to look at the car waiting outside the school gate, but he didn't see the little black brother waiting.

Hong Xiyang has dedicated himself to fitness since he was a teenager, and his body has a sense of oppression. Walking among the junior high school students, he looks like a bull standing among a group of sheep. Laughing, I couldn't wait to stretch out my big hand and grab Lu Yu's strong wrist, licked my lips, and said, "You're hungry, I'll treat you to dinner. Let's go to Hengzhong Hotel."

Lu Yu frowned slightly, and swung his wrist casually with two points of strength, as if trying to break free: "Mr. Hong, please let go."

It's no wonder that Hong Xiyang would let go, but the grip became stronger all of a sudden.

He was moved when he saw Lu Yu acting as the young emperor with his own eyes, because Lu Yu was handsome and powerful, and he was the type of "ultimate wild cat" that made him most tortured, otherwise Xu Congwen would not have surrendered his identity and took the initiative look for him.

Now that he has endured it for so many days, he is getting more and more lustful. During the period, he even got a substitute to play with, but he didn't have a good time. After all, not everyone can possess the strict spirit from the inside out that is tempered by life and death. Now he Finally got Lu Yu in his hands, how could he bear it?

At that moment, Hong Xiyang let out a chuckle, under his heavy thick eyebrows was a lustful look, but Fang Gang's face was full of heroism: "I admired you when I watched you act last time, and I want to talk to you, don't refuse .”

"So that's how it is. Mr. Hong has won the prize."

Lu Yu dealt with it indifferently.He could smell the strong smell of tobacco on Hong Xiyang's body, and there was a faint scent of clean masculinity mixed in it, which moved his heart more than sunlight. Ever since he broke up with Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu has never contacted him. He, he has never vented his desire, so he felt a little hot at this moment.

I glanced around again, but still didn't see Brother Hei, so I sighed slightly, stopped trying to free my wrist, and said, "Since Mr. Hong is kind, please allow me to call the driver so that he doesn't have to. Come pick it up again."

Hong Xiyang was overjoyed, but still didn't let go, he just said: "Call again in the car, there are people coming and going here, it's too noisy."

Lu Yu smiled softly: "Okay."

Hong Xiyang opened the car door for him himself, pushed him in as if he was afraid he would escape, then sat down beside him, closed the car door with a "bang", and yelled at the driver in a low voice: "Drive! "

The driver was expressionless, and glanced at Lu Yu through the rearview mirror, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

Lu Yu was not restrained at all, and narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Mr. Hong, please let go, my mobile phone is in the trouser pocket over there. You are inviting me to dinner, not sending me to prison. Why are you afraid that I will escape?"

"I am determined to invite you to dinner, of course I am afraid that you will escape."

At this time, Hong Xiyang had already figured out that the fat was in his mouth, and there was nothing to worry about, so he let go of his hands with a low smile and put his elbows on his knees, leaning over to look at him unscrupulously, as if Lu Yu ignored him more , the more interested he is.

"Oh? That's what I made a fuss about, forgive me. It's just the first time I've met such an enthusiastic person as Mr. Hong."

Lu Yu stared at him with a detached attitude, his steadfast black eyes had a sharp luster that penetrated everything.

Hong Xiyang's heart beat violently when he saw this look, and all the thoughts in his head were twisted into various ways of playing sadistically, rehearsing obscenity in his self-imagination.

Lu Yu withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened, took out his mobile phone, and leaned on his seat to call Little Heige's number: "Where is it?"

Brother Xiao Hei said, "We'll be at the gate of the school soon, wait a moment."

Hearing his voice from the phone, there was a hint of metallic quality that filtered out the breath of a living person, which made Lu Yu frowned and said with a chuckle: "No need, I met a friend when I came out, and went to the hotel with him , I’ll go back to school by myself later.”

The little black brother was silent for a while, and said, "Okay."

Lu Yu calmly crossed his legs, put his left hand on his knee, held the phone in his right hand and asked again: "Did you buy a car?"

"Hmm." Brother Xiao Hei said, "It's very fast to buy a car with cash, and I drove home at 10:30 in the morning."

This is the first time he said the word "go home", and he said it so smoothly, he was stunned for a moment, and then continued: "I brewed the herbal tea you drank from home, and I came to pick you up at eleven o'clock sharp. I encountered a little incident on the way, and I was delayed by a detour."

There was a smile from the heart on Lu Yu's mouth, and he didn't ask anything, just said: "The herbal tea is pure green and nourishes the meridians. You can drink it yourself. My friend is still here, goodbye."

"Okay." Brother Xiao Hei agreed, and waited for Lu Yu to hang up first.

Lu Yu pressed the hang up button, put away the phone, looked down at the big hand on his lap, and his face suddenly turned cold: "Mr. Hong, what do you mean?"

Hong Xiyang's wide palm passed the fiery temperature through the jeans, and his slightly rough face now showed signs of ferocity. He had some patience just now, but now he has been completely burned by the fire of desire .

He didn't hide it anymore, he touched Lu Yu's thigh twice, licked his dry lips, and his voice was a little hoarse: "What do I mean, you will know soon. It will definitely surprise you."

Lu Yu snorted faintly, stretched out his hand to push his arm away, and at the same time took his leg away, leaning on the back seat and said: "Then, I look forward to Mr. Hong's surprise." Suddenly, as if remembering something, he turned his head and frowned and said, " I heard before that Mr. Hong seems to have some unknown hobby..."

Hong Xiyang was slightly startled when he heard that, and immediately rushed over to hug him tightly, put his hands on his waist and pinched him: "I just remembered now, it's too late!"

"Let go!"

Lu Yu yelled and struggled hastily, but of course he couldn't break free.

After Hong Xiyang resisted so much, the thick thing between his legs became more and more rigid, he gasped for breath, and smiled grinningly with a red face: "Let go? I just want you to go and see your master's methods!" Opened his mouth He was about to bite Lu Yu's ear.

A chuckle of interest flashed in Lu Yu's eyes, as if he was teasing cats and dogs, or making ambiguous foreplay when he went to bed, until he felt that Hong Xiyang was going to bite him, he suddenly pressed Hong Xiyang's neck Finally, he turned sideways to get rid of his shackles vigorously, without any panic, but grabbed his throat while getting rid of him, with a stern look, and fierce eyes, and said: "Mr. I finally understand, now stop the car immediately and let me down, otherwise, I will kill you!"

Hong Xiyang's neck hurt a little from being pinched, but he felt his majesty, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and then a head of fire oil was poured on his head, which made his bloodthirsty eyes even redder.

He stretched out his big hand and firmly grasped Lu Yu's wrist, trying to suppress Lu Yu and strip him of his clothes, but suddenly when he saw his indifferent and handsome face with a hidden majesty, he remembered what a certain SM friend said to him : The real superior master is not playing a slave, but the master of another slave.

So his eyes were blazing, and without waiting for Lu Yu to struggle again, he pressed his throat excitedly and erotically and said: "You misunderstood, I didn't want to play with you, I recently took a slave by means, and I want to invite you Play, since you are so imposing, do you want to play a game where a policeman is naked and let you toss? It's a real policeman, not a fake!"