Zhou Yan

When Shen Xian and Zhou Mingchao went to the mountains, they didn't find any green mushrooms. They turned around in the forest, but they didn't find any mushrooms.

Shen Xian didn't think there was anything, it was just a mushroom, and he was happier if he had it, and there was nothing to be discouraged if he didn't find it. On the contrary, Zhou Mingchao felt that it was his fault that he didn't find the mushroom in the mountains, so he kept holding Shen Xian's hand, and Shen Xian Xian also came to comfort him, saying that it would be fine to look for him later, Zhou Mingchao looked up at the sky, it was getting dark, and said yes.

The two made an appointment to come back tomorrow, and when Zhou Mingchao sent him to the gate of Shen's residence, Shen Xian still solemnly promised that he would get up early tomorrow and go up the mountain with Brother Zhou to play.

Seeing his high spirits, Zhou Mingchao touched Shen Xian's face, and touched his earlobe with his hand, and said with a smile that I would get up early tomorrow too.

It happened to be sunset at that time, and when Shen Xian saw Zhou Mingchao leaving, his shadow was elongated by the dim sunlight.

They made an appointment to go up the mountain to look for mushrooms tomorrow, but Shen Xian didn't expect that when he woke up early in the morning, he found himself in a room he didn't recognize at all.

It wasn't the bed in the east courtyard of Shen's family when he fell asleep last night, nor was it in Zhou Mingchao's room that Shen Xian was familiar with when he was at Zhou Mingchao's mansion.

The young man sitting by the bed was changing the water in the vase beside the bed. Hearing the movement, he turned and looked at him with his chin propped up. Seeing that Shen Xian woke up, he blinked his peach blossom eyes: "Are you awake? I thought you didn't You won't open your eyes until noon, since you're awake now, don't sleep anymore, do you want something to eat?"

"Zhou Cijiu?" Shen Xian was in a daze, his mind gradually came to his senses, and he found that his limbs were limp and his body had no strength at all.

He tried to move his fingers, and got up from the bed very slowly and with difficulty: "What do you mean?"

Shen Xian's brain is not stupid, his smiling eyes are drooping down, his pretty face is a bit gloomy, he doesn't think that meeting this pervert with a dark heart will do anything good.

"It's just a little medicine, don't be afraid, or you'll wake up as soon as I move."

Zhou Cijiu saw that he was struggling to get up, so he kindly helped him, let Shen Xian lean on the bed, and pulled the quilt up for him.

"It's not easy to steal you out of the city lord's mansion!" Zhou Cijiu sighed: "If I hadn't been quick to spray you with the drug, you would have woken up a long time ago."

The sky was bright outside, and Shen Xian leaned on the bed and slowly gathered strength. At this time, the young master was very calm, neither afraid nor angry, and asked Zhou Bijiu flatly: "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Cijiu put his knees together, put his hands on his knees and looked at him, as if he couldn't get enough of it: "I don't want to do anything, what I want to do has already been done."

ill!Shen Xian cursed in his heart, at this time he was exhausted and he was in an unfamiliar territory, Shen Xian didn't want to provoke him, and didn't want to pay attention to him, so he lowered his eyes in a daze.

It is not as elegant as Zhou Mingchao's house. Zhou Cijiu's house is like a thick and colorful ink painting. The tables and chairs are made of pear wood, and the dark cabinets are made of sandalwood. The doors are brightly colored mahogany. The decorations are also red, green, yellow and blue, wood carvings, jade carvings, and ceramics. There is also an ink painting of Gao Jie's plum blossoms on the wall. I really don't know what this person likes. Brother Zhou's house is better. It's simple. Look at it. All bright.

Thinking of this, Shen Xian looked outside the window, he didn't know what time it was, the sun was shining brightly, it was late anyway, and he didn't know what brother Zhou was doing at this time, Shen Xian lowered his head again, praying that Zhou Mingchao would hurry up Come find him.

"Your eyelashes are so long." Zhou Cijiu suddenly approached him, and plucked Shen Xian's eyelashes: "What are you thinking? Are you thinking about my cousin?"

Hearing Zhou Cijiu mention Zhou Mingchao so frankly, Shen Xian's heart skipped a beat. He didn't answer Zhou Cijiu's words, but just leaned back and frowned to avoid his hand: "If Brother Zhou knows, he I won't let you go."

"Hahaha, baby, you are so cute," Zhou Cijiu laughed, as if Shen Xian had told a joke: "My cousin, your Ming Dynasty brother, is no longer in Linzhou City, you don't know Bar?"

With a blank mind, Shen Xian stared at him, and Zhou Cijiu looked at him without guilt.

Cold sweat broke out on his back, and the wind blowing in from the window made Shen Xian tremble slightly, the effect of the medicine hadn't worn off yet, because of the sudden thoughts, Shen Xian's head began to hurt heavily.

"Brother Zhou didn't say he was leaving." Trying to ignore the uneasiness in his heart, Shen Xian didn't believe what Zhou Cijiu said: "He won't leave."

"What are you shaking?" Zhou Cijiu sneered, and firmly grabbed Shen Xian's hand holding the quilt and touched it: "The sweat in this hand, young master, are you also afraid? Zhou Mingchao, he is real." gone."

These words didn't sound like a tell, but rather like a curse. The headache was dying, Shen Xian didn't have the strength to speak loudly, but only a pair of eyes, staring at Zhou Cijiu stubbornly: "Liar."

Zhou Cijiu had never looked at Shen Xian at such a close distance before. The young master's eyes were dark and bright, and when he was extremely angry, his tears were dripping with water, as if they had been washed, and the water was as clear as a lake.

"You are so beautiful." Zhou Cijiu held Shen Xian's hand and rubbed the back of it, he murmured softly, "Why don't you follow me, you and I are not bad, how will I treat you in the future. "

Shen Xian felt that Zhou Cijiu's hand covering him was as disgusting as a poisonous snake crawling on it, he gritted his teeth and took away his hand, sneering: "I'm not good enough for you."

"It's because you don't like me," Zhou Cijiu didn't care, but squeezed his chin even harder, squinting his peach eyes: "Zhou Mingchao is also a man, why don't you follow me, he is a fool Boring, he is an idiot who doesn't understand style, he doesn't want a good beauty when he comes to his door, I feel sorry for him when I see it."

Shen Xian's cheek was pinched blue by him, since he was a child, he had never been treated like this before, tears rolled in Shen Xian's eyes, he gritted his teeth and confronted Zhou Cijiu: "Brother Zhou, he is not like you People, you, abnormal pervert."

The young master was angry and humiliated, it seemed that he was really in pain, and he still had to pretend to be indifferent to please Zhou Cijiu, with tears in his beauty's eyes, a feeling that was about to dissipate at any time is the best good-looking.

His hand loosened, Zhou Cijiu squeezed Shen Xian's chin and approached him, looked at the person in front of him, Zhou Cijiu let go of his hand: "It is indeed better than that idiot in Changping, if I were a cousin, I would not want her want you."

Shen Xian blinked, forced back tears, and snorted: "I only want Brother Zhou, not you."

"Young master is not short-tempered," Zhou Cijiu suddenly let out a smirk, and blinked his peach blossom eyes unscrupulously: "You look like you are half-undressed on the bed, half of your shoulders are exposed, and there is a little redness in the corners of your eyes. It’s pretty, why don’t we try it, anyway, my cousin is also a man, and I am also a man, so it doesn’t matter.”

As Zhou Cijiu spoke, he moved closer to him, lifted the quilt, and was about to lower his head to pull his belt.

Shen Xian's face turned red with anger, and his fingertips were rubbed when he grabbed the quilt. Seeing that Zhou Cijiu was about to tear off his clothes, Shen Xian didn't know where the strength came from, so he raised his head and grabbed the vase on the table .

"Fuck you," Shen Xian threw the vase at Zhou Cijiu forcefully, and raised his voice: "I just let a man touch it, and that's Zhou Mingchao, what are you!"

This exhausted the strength accumulated by Shen Xian, he leaned against the head of the bed, gasping for breath.

The fragments of the vase scratched Zhou Cijiu's forehead, and there was still water for growing flowers in it. The water in the bottle was mixed with blood and passed across Zhou Cijiu's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, smearing his chest wetly.

"I didn't expect that a kitten without claws could use foreign objects to hurt me," Zhou Cijiu still smiled, but his eyes were a little gloomy. He wiped the blood on his forehead and held it up in front of his eyes. Hands full of blood: "Sure enough, beautiful things are dangerous."

Zhou Cijiu didn't want to force Shen Xian anymore at this time, he covered Shen Xian with a quilt casually, stood up and wandered around the room, looking distressed with his hands behind his back.

"How can you believe that your brother Zhou is gone?" Zhou Cijiu stood at the head of the bed and bent over with blood on his head to discuss with him: "How about I take you to the Zhou mansion to see if there is anyone okay? ?”

Shen Xian didn't speak, but his hand resting on the quilt moved slightly.

"Okay then, but you have to be good," Shen Xian's little gesture could not hide from Zhou Cijiu's eyes, he thought that the deal was settled, he turned his head and opened the red cabinet door to look for things inside: "Taking you into the street is a very dangerous thing. If you yell when there are many people, it will not be fun."

Shen Xian silently watched him looking for things in the cabinet, thinking that I would call out as soon as I went out, so that my father and brother Zhou would come and beat you up, you bastard, and beat you to death.

"I'll use this for you." Looking through the cabinet, Zhou Cijiu took out a black pill and walked towards him.

"What, I don't..."

Shen Xian instinctively turned his head to refuse, but Zhou Cijiu, like a habitual offender who feeds others medicine, squeezed Shen Xian's jaw slightly, and fed him the pill along Shen Xian's open mouth. went in.

"Be obedient," Zhou Cijiu closed Shen Xian's mouth, saw him make a swallowing movement, and then let go of it with a smile: "This medicine is sweet, but it only makes you unable to speak loudly. It's not bitter, I'm in it Lots of sugar added."

"you!"

"Be good, or I won't take you out."

Shen Xian closed his mouth angrily.

Zhou Cijiu casually wiped the blood on his head with a handkerchief, and later found that the more he wiped, he was an impatient person, so he simply threw away the handkerchief, wrapped Shen Xian in a robe, and relaxed He picked it up and went out the door.

"I'll take you to see your brother Zhou!"