Heartthrob collapsed today 2

Fu Zhenhong blinked, not panicked at all, but said jokingly, "I am Daji."

Bo Yikao frowned, and directly took out the folding fan he was carrying and pointed it at Fu Zhenhong. He turned his wrist slightly, and in the next second, a sharp knife with a cold light stood above the folding fan.

"You are not Daji." Bo Yikao clenched the folding fan in his hand, and the sharp knife moved to Fu Zhenhong's exposed neck. The silver blade radiated fierce light against Fu Zhenhong's skin under the halo. A little bit of force will cut the snow-white and delicate neck.

This elegant man with both qin and painting skills is like the bright moon above the clouds, with profound talents and beautiful scenery, he has almost never really blushed or got angry, but at this moment, his eyes are locked on Fu Zhenhong, with dark pupils A cold light and killing intent flowed from inside.

"Interesting." Fu Zhenhong smiled, and squinted at Bo Yikao. Due to the angle, the candlelight shone on Fu Zhenhong's face, making his eyelids fall into a long and narrow shadow , the eyelashes smudged with affection at the end of the eyes.

So this squinting look was like a long and thin needle, gently pricking Bo Yikao's heart, it didn't hurt very much, but there was a slight itchiness.

Bo Yikao tightly closed his thin lips, ignoring the strange feeling that made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

It was obviously a very serious occasion, but during this confrontation, his coldness and murderous intent fell into the inattentive pupils of this man, but it instantly made Bo Yikao feel powerless as if he had punched cotton.

The other party was not afraid of his threats, and didn't even care about the sharp knife pointed at his neck.

Before I knew it, I seemed to be dominated by this person again.

"Since you said that I am not Su Daji, who do you think I am?" Fu Zhenhong raised her hand while speaking, gently clamped the blade against her neck with her index finger and middle finger, and then began to slowly Move along the blade.

His fingers were as white as jade, and the silver blade reflected his round fingertips under the diffuse halo, as beautiful as the most exquisite artwork.

The most flexible hand, the coldest and hardest knife.

Extremely soft and extremely sharp.

Bo Yikao's eyes fell on Fu Zhenhong's stroking hand, and for a moment he even had a very absurd illusion, as if this hand was not touching the dangerous blade, but Touching his body in another way.

It's ridiculous.

Boyi Kao was ashamed of having this idea, but fortunately he quickly hid his inappropriate emotions, and after returning to his usual calmness and composure, he said in a cold tone: "If I guess you How can I ask you about your identity?"

The person in front of him has no intention of pretending at all, he has already seen the difference in Daji after only being in contact with him for a while, how could the other people in Su's mansion who face Daji day and night not know?

Even though he knew it, he didn't give any explanation, Jiang Liu, Daji's personal maid just now, didn't make any other indications, presumably there is a deeper reason for this.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Bo Yikao with a half-smile, he stopped what he was doing, and said without hesitation: "Daji's consciousness fell into a deep sleep the moment he fell off the cliff, the Daji you know has already fallen into a deep sleep. Disappeared, I will go to Chaoge as Daji."

Bo Yikao's pupils shrank suddenly: "Fall off the cliff?" The folding fan in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and he kept muttering: "Is it because of me...Is it because of seeing me?" And..." He took a few steps back somewhat unacceptably, his brows were tightly frowned on Junyi's face, his face turned pale, and great pain and annoyance swept his whole body.

He didn't suspect that this person was lying, after all, how can someone who doesn't even bother to pretend to say something false.

However, after a burst of remorse, Bo Yikao quickly discovered the impreciseness of the first half of Fu Zhenhong's words. He seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and stepped forward to grab Fu Zhenhong's shoulder. Some eagerly asked: "You just said that Daji's consciousness has fallen into a deep sleep. Since it is a deep sleep, there should be a moment of awakening, right?"

Fu Zhenhong said lightly, "What are you expecting?"

Boyi Kao: "I..."

Fu Zhenhong interrupted him, and asked meaningfully: "If you know the real Daji, will you still like it?"

"What do you mean?" Bo Yi asked him.

Fu Zhenhong didn't answer, but just raised her eyebrows, and in the next second, she directly held Bo Yikao's wrist, guiding his hand to her neckline without being refused.

Bo Yikao was surprised: "What are you going to do?"

Fu Zhenhong smiled lightly: "Let you recognize the reality." After saying that, without giving Bo Yikao a chance to pull away, he held Bo Yikao's index finger so that his fingertips could stick under his collar and be caught Covered Adam's apple.

Bo Yikao's eyes widened in surprise at the bumpy feeling in his fingertips, this is...

"Did you feel it?" Fu Zhenhong asked playfully.

While he was speaking, the Adam's apple also moved slightly with the vibration of the vocal cords. Now, Bo Yikao felt this tiny symbol that only men can have more concretely.

"Daji is actually a man!" Bo Yikao said in disbelief, the shock in his heart was no less than when he knew that Daji's consciousness had fallen into a deep sleep.

At this moment, he just felt very chaotic, very chaotic.

Thoughts seem to be in a mess.

How could the woman I admired in my heart be a man.

"Impossible, how could Daji be a man..." Bo Yikao shook his head, still trying to find a reason to convince himself: "Yes, even if there is an Adam's apple, it is not necessarily a man."

Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong sneered: "Deceive yourself." As soon as the words fell, he directly opened his collar with the other hand, and the red collar immediately spread out, revealing a large piece of smooth and fair skin .

The gorgeous red shirt made the skin look like fat, and under the halo, it gave off a moist and slippery luster.

Bo Yikao, who was still in shock, saw this beauty by surprise, and before he had time to respond, Fu Zhenhong tightened the hand holding his wrist, and moved his force down to let Bo Yikao The palm touched his bare skin.

The touch of the palm made Bo Yikao startled, while Fu Zhenhong was rising and falling with her breath, the warm elasticity and firm and smooth skin was like fine jade, which was unbelievably wonderful.

Bo Yikao's ears were filled with a thin blush at a speed visible to the naked eye. This time, he really realized that Daji is a man, and the person in front of him is a man. He saw the smooth and thin body under the other's delicate collarbone. The texture is even more clearly felt flat under the palm.

The blush at the base of the ears gradually spread to his face, it was rare for Boyi Kao to be so at a loss like now, his heart speeded up as if he couldn't control it.

For a moment, Bo Yikao couldn't tell whether this feeling of tension and tension was due to understanding the profound truth, or simply because of this sudden closeness.

It was probably because his thoughts were too disordered that he couldn't calm down.

Bo Yikao withdrew his hand, trying to calm down.

But how could Fu Zhenhong give him a chance to calm down and think?Since Bo Yikao didn't feel repelled or uncomfortable because of his identity as a man at this moment, then he will create more opportunities, take advantage of the victory and pursue it, and leave a strong mark in the heart of this handsome young man.

Suddenly, Fu Zhenhong took Bo Yikao's hand and pulled him in the direction where she was standing.

Bo Yikao didn't have any martial arts skills, and he was thinking about something in his mind, so he suddenly faced Fu Zhenhong's sudden movement. When he reacted, his body had already fallen forward due to inertia.

Fu Zhenhong's eyes flickered slightly, she turned around neatly, and instantly switched positions with Bo Yikao, trapping Bo Yikao between herself and the dressing table.

"You..." Bo Yikao looked at Fu Zhenhong in astonishment.

"What about me?" Fu Zhenhong asked him a little funny: "Could it be that you are afraid that I will eat you?" After finishing speaking, Fu Zhenhong did not wait for Bo Yikao to answer, and then continued: "If you really want to talk about eating, you can eat it." You should eat me." Fu Zhenhong deliberately emphasized the last word, and her slightly deep voice revealed a trace of ambiguous spring.

At the beginning, Bo Yikao didn't understand the metaphor in Fu Zhenhong's words, but after distinguishing the overly provocative ending, he instantly understood the meaning Fu Zhenhong expressed.

And at the moment of understanding, his whole face was completely red.

He has been infatuated with the piano since he was a child. In addition to all kinds of exquisite guqin, books and paintings occupy another part of his life.He has read a lot of poetry and books, but the books he reads not only include the literature collections that the world often reads, but also collect some Ming Dynasty story books. These books cover everything, so Boyi Kao is not good for Longyang. strangeness.

But he knows that he knows that even if he is no stranger, he can accept the fact that it happened to him. He never even thought that one day he would meet him, and he was even ridiculed by the stranger occupying Daji's body.

It's just... "Absurd!" Bo Yikao blurted out angrily.

"Absurd?" Fu Zhenhong smiled slightly, "I have something even more absurd." After finishing speaking, he directly leaned on Bo Yikao's body and put all his weight on the red The face is on the angry man.

The softness of his body made Bo Yikao stiffen suddenly, his brows were furrowed, his face and neck tensed, "Get off me!" At this time, Bo Yikao had already lost his usual self-control and calmness, he wanted to Raising his hand to push away the man who was close to his body, he found that his limbs could not move at all, as if he was restrained by some kind of force.

"Monster!" His eyes shot straight at Fu Zhenhong, but the blush on his face didn't dissipate. On the contrary, after touching Fu Zhenhong's smiling eyes, the hotness became more obvious.

The distance between the two is very close at this moment, and the close body makes Bo Yikao feel the soft touch from the other person, and his breath is also filled with the fragrance of peonies.

This kind of charming and beautiful flower, ordinary people will only make it tacky.But the red-clothed man with Daji's body in his sight suppressed the beauty, and even made it a foil.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Bo Yikao also clearly realized that even with the same body, the man on his body has a kind of beauty that makes people tranced at a glance. Fascinating charm.

He thought of what this man said just now, and went to Chaoge as Daji.

Daji is clearly a man, but she has always presented herself as a woman. Although King Shang loves beauties, he has never favored any man.With Daji's character in the past, if she meets the unstable king of Shang, it will only be a matter of time before her identity is exposed, and the crime of deceiving the king will implicate the entire family.

If it was the Daji he was familiar with, he would not want to think about the scene when he was facing King Shang, but if it was this person in front of him.

Perhaps as long as this man is willing, no matter men or women, they will crawl at his feet, become the most devout believers, and give everything for him.

The hard and sharp blade is a weapon, and the brave use it to tear and kill on the battlefield, moving forward indomitably.

And the unparalleled beauty is also a weapon.

When the beauty reaches the extreme, it is even more invincible than the light of swords and blood.

bang bang bang...

In the quiet night, Bo Yikao seemed to hear the sound of his own heart beating extremely fast. It is undeniable that at such a close distance, when this person's eyes are staring at him, a layman like him can't help but This bewitching beauty caused an emotional change.

Although he knew that this did not mean that he liked it, it was just a kind of human attraction and pursuit of beauty, but he was still affected by it.

But after thinking about it, Bo Yikao's heartbeat gradually became stable, and the heat on his face gradually faded.

Seeing the changes in Bo Yikao, Fu Zhenhong smiled inexplicably, then the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and in the next second, he directly bent down and pointed at Bo Yikao tightly, forming a cold and straight line The lips of the line were kissed lightly.