When a Straight Man Dresses Up as an Infatuated Male Supporting BL

The situation changed, day and night were reversed, and the thunderstorm was mixed with howling wind, screaming and smashing towards the ground.

With the movement of Lei Jie, creatures in a radius of thousands of miles fled frantically.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, a pitch-black figure appeared. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he was very tall and well-built, and he was running away from one terrifying thunderstorm after another. It still hit him accurately.

After a stick of incense, the thunder tribulation ended.

The man covered in pitch-black raised his head with trembling hands and feet, looking at the sky full of sun and clouds, Chu Zeming opened his mouth, and a puff of black smoke came out of his mouth first.

a long time.

Chu Zeming, who was chopped almost to death on the spot, slowly said with tears in his eyes, "...you're cheating."

After the words fell, there was a "click", and the thick layer of scorched black on his body burst.

As the scorched black on the body fell off inch by inch, the person wrapped in the scorched black was reborn like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, revealing the white and smooth inner skin, which looked fragile and seemed to turn purple when pinched.However, only Chu Zeming knew that this body, which had experienced the double tempering of golden light and thunder calamity, was far from being as fragile as it appeared.

There was light refracted from the clouds, and it shone on Chu Zeming's body, coating his face and body with a faint, warm golden layer.

Black eyes, flamboyant facial features, black hair vertically below the waist, combined with a golden ratio figure, everything looks so beautiful.

However, the only fly in the ointment was that Chu Zeming was naked.

"Big Brother!"

In the distance, a surprise sound sounded, and then four people flew over from a distance.

The thunder calamity in this area is very terrifying, all the monks are walking around, for fear of being affected by the thunder calamity, only a few of them bite the bullet and rush inside.

Seeing the naked man standing in the mess, several people stopped in their tracks.

Some were embarrassed, some blushed, and some sighed that he was indeed his senior brother.

Another was almost pissed off.

Chu Zeming didn't expect them to come so quickly, he turned around abruptly, his thoughts moved slightly, and he was about to take out a set of black shirts from the storage space, but after searching for a long time, they found nothing.

The clothes prepared in the storage space were ruined by yourself?

Chu Zeming felt bad all of a sudden, and raised his hand to lay a barrier to block everyone's sight.

Although it doesn't matter if it is looked at by a man, after all, people have a sense of shame, and it would still be a bit embarrassing to be looked down on like this.

Xuan Mo looked at Chu Zeming who didn't put on his clothes immediately, but blocked everyone's sight with an enchantment, and asked hesitantly, "...Elder brother, what's wrong with him?"

Yue Lian didn't speak, she stood there and looked at where Chu Zeming was. After thinking for a while, Yue Lian lifted her foot and walked over, "You guys wait here, I'll go in and have a look."

in the boundary.

Chu Zeming was rummaging through his storage space in disbelief. After confirming that there was really no clothes, Chu Zeming fell silent.

He raised his head and looked in the direction where Xuan Mo and the others were, and was about to ask who still had clothes to wear, when he saw Yue Lian directly ignoring the barrier and walking in.

Chu Zeming's first reaction was to protect his body and not let Yue Lian see it all.

But soon, Chu Zeming regretted his action.

This action is too petty.

Is he afraid of being seen by Yue Lian?

Do not!

He is not afraid.

damn thing.

Isn't it just six inches, and I can't get anywhere short, okay?

Moreover, men do not necessarily have to compare size.

After all, there is a word called fancy but not useful.

Thinking of this, Chu Zeming put down his hand again, crossed his chest and looked at Yue Lian, raised his chin, his ears were reddish, and said very arrogantly: "If you keep staring at something you shouldn't be looking at, I will Gouged out your eyes. Do you have any clothes, give me some clothes quickly."

Yue Lian was amused by Chu Zeming's series of actions just now, seeing him frankly asking her for clothes again, her heart softened in a mess.

Obviously such a flamboyant and vicious person, but he just damn thinks... cute.

"Yes, but not black."

Chu Zeming: "...any color, as long as it is not transparent."

"Of course not. I really don't mind if you are seen by others, even my sons." Naturally, the latter sentence was not uttered.Yue Lian covered her lips and coughed, then raised her hand, and a red dress appeared on his hand.

The two are similar in stature, and Yue Lian's clothes are indeed the most suitable for Chu Zeming.

Yue Lian stepped forward, handed the red dress to Chu Zeming, then took two steps back, tilting her head and looking at Chu Zeming quietly.

Chu Zeming looked at the clothes with a slightly strange expression.

The clothes are extremely soft and silky to the touch. I don't know what kind of material they are made of, but they look full of texture, but they are as light as feathers. One can tell at a glance that this clothes are not ordinary clothes.

Chu Zeming raised his head and looked at Yue Lian strangely.

Yue Lian blinked her eyes and said sincerely, "This one looks good, and it suits you better than the black clothes."

Chu Zeming didn't want to continue to be naked in front of Yue Lian, so he put on his clothes and said solemnly: "I will return it to you in a while."

Yue Lian looked at Chu Zeming sadly: "Don't you think I'm wearing this dress?"

worn?

Chu Zeming's mouth twitched.

Looking down at the red dress on his body, he doubted: "Don't you want it?"

Yue Lian nodded, "No, I'll give it to you."

Chu Zeming: "...Okay."

Moat.

This red dress is extraordinary at first glance. Yue Lian said no to it, so he didn't want it. He was indeed the son of the author of the original book.

After removing the barrier, Chu Zeming's mood became very good.

Coming out of the mess, the monk in red has black hair like black satin, his eyebrows are open and beautiful, his skin is whiter and brighter against the backdrop of the red clothes, his figure is tall and straight, his dark eyes seem to hide thousands of stars, just standing there There, people can't take their eyes off.

"Eldest brother, you are so handsome." Xuan Mo took the lead in complimenting him.

Ling Tian pursed his lips and forced himself to look away from Chu Zeming.

Rather than being handsome, it is better to describe it as beautiful.

This is a very aggressive beauty, flamboyant and fierce, without any femininity.

Ling Tian's heart was beating faintly, but slowly, slowly, its speed slowed down.

Why did he follow Chu Zeming all the time? Without a doubt, everyone except Chang Wei and the person involved, Chu Zeming, knew what was going on in his heart.

However, when the distance gets bigger and bigger, the love in my heart will deteriorate.

Some people just need to watch from afar.

It's not that I don't like it.

Just for a moment, Ling Tian suddenly felt relieved.

Yue Lian stood behind Chu Zeming, watched Chang Wei Xuanmo circle around Chu Zeming from a distance, curled the corners of her mouth, and a doting smile appeared in her eyes.

He knew that Chu Zeming looked good in red.

This is the fact that he knew when he was wearing wedding clothes in Moxiu's mansion.

In fact, I have always wanted to give this to him.

But there is always a reason missing.

The timing was just right this time.

The Qiling that his mother gave him... really suits him very well.

Glancing at Chu Zeming's black hair scattered behind her head, Yue Lian thought for a while, and found another dark green hair tie in her hand, then stepped forward and said, "Tie your hair, it's always loose Very troublesome."

Chu Zeming has always had loose hair.

He is a man with short hair in the contemporary era, unlike the natives of this world who grew up with long hair, who would tie their hair up.

So she obediently asked Yue Lian to help her.

However, Chu Zeming had a little objection to the headband that tied the hair, "Can I not have green."

Let's not talk about red and green match shit.A person with green on his head always feels unlucky.

Yue Lian said: "I only have a hairband of this color, and this is a magic weapon, you can use it occasionally, and when you are short of spirit stones, you can auction it, and it can sell for a lot of money."

And isn't it good to use a pair of headbands with yourself?

Chu Zeming knew the dark green hairband that Yue Lian also wore on his head, so he persuaded with a deep face, "Do you know? I know that there is a place where it is very bad to wear green hair, which means that this person's future A partner will cheat and betray him."

After finishing her hair, Yue Lian turned Chu Zeming's head around, looked at Chu Zeming very seriously, and said word by word: "No."

Chu Zeming was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he quickly understood that he was talking about...

Will not.

Both of them were standing, and they were already very close to each other when they tied their hair. Now Yue Lian turned Chu Zeming's face and looked at each other head on, even breathing could touch each other.

Time seemed to stop suddenly at this second.

"Cough cough!"

Next to him, there was a strong coughing sound, Xuan Mo kept coughing, and stared at Yue Lian vigorously.

Chu Zeming reacted suddenly, stretched out his hand to push Yue Lian away, and then coughed, covering his lips with fists as if to cover up, and said seriously: "I have typhoid fever, and it is a bit contagious."

Xuan Mo succeeded in rescuing the scene, heaved a sigh of relief, and kept nodding when he heard the words, "Yes, senior brother and I both have a bit of typhoid fever."

Chang Wei hugged the little tiger, and said strangely: "...We monks shouldn't suffer from typhoid fever, right?"

Chu Zeming's face suddenly became hot, and the palpitations just didn't subside for a while. Hearing Chang Wei's words, he couldn't help being choked, coughing more and more fiercely, Yue Lian hurriedly reached out to pat him on the back, and gave Chang Wei a reproachful look. , Said: "I have lived a long time, I have seen a lot, and sometimes monks will be infected with typhoid fever."