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After disposing of the corpse, Qing Shaoyu went back to the off-road vehicle, but there was nothing in the vehicle except the man's pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

Seeing that nothing could be found, Qing Shaoyu had no choice but to get out of the car, "It's too troublesome to deal with the sword, so throw it in the car and take it back."

Yan Xiu nodded slightly, and Hua Zixiang consciously went to pick up the weapon.

After hiding the collected swords in the trunk, Yan Xiu called Zhuang Li to deal with the car accident.

A car accident without a dead body and without monitoring is easy to deal with. One sentence: The owner ran away after the accident.Everything is solved, and by the way, you can also check the owner of this car.

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After arranging everything, the three of them walked back slowly. Yan Xiu just sighed at Qing Shaoyu's skill, and didn't ask any more questions.

Not long after the three of them had left, Zhuang Li rushed over with his people in a panic.

"My lord, are you not hurt?"

"No," Yan Xiu said, "The owner of the car ran away. You can deal with it. You don't need to call the police. It's just a car. Let him go."

"..."

Zhuang Li was very puzzled, thinking what kind of car owner is this, just hit it, why run?

But when he saw the Harvard, he understood why he ran away, probably because he couldn't afford it?

But his young master's attitude is also very strange, forget it?This is a multi-million dollar car. Is there no reason to want to change the car?

Hee hee, it's really down to earth.

Zhuang Li went to deal with the car accident, and Yan Xiu and the others drove away one of the empty cars.

It just so happened that Ou Zimo sent Shang Zhe's information, and Yan Xiu showed it to Qing Shaoyu, letting him get acquainted with it first.

Name: Shang Noir.

Sex: Male.

Age: 25 years old.

Height and weight: 186cm75kg

Education:......

Because this identity is only used temporarily, apart from some simple introductions, there are only a few photos of Shang Zhe. Qing Shaoyu looked at it and felt that it is not difficult to dress up.

Seeing that he was about to get home, Yan Xiu asked him, "How is it? Can you pretend?"

"can."

As he said that, Qing Shaoyu groped his face, and then pulled hard, and a human skin mask that he had only seen in TV dramas was torn off.

Hua Zixiang, who was driving, turned his face away hastily, and Yan Xiu stopped looking.

Even if they are friends, there are some secrets that should not be known, such as: Qing Shaoyu's original face.

They are so well hidden, they shouldn't be prying.

"Sorry, just give me five minutes."

"Ok."

Yan Xiu and Hua Zixiang kept looking out of the window until 5 minutes later, Qing Shaoyu told them to turn back.

This time, Yan Xiu didn't hide his gaze, but looked straight at him, and saw that Qing Shaoyu was already looking like Shang Zhe at this moment.

This......

Is this really Yi Rong?This is obviously a change of face, Yan Xiu became interested.

"You can do this technique, change your face every minute?"

Qing Shaoyu smiled, didn't speak, just started changing clothes on her own.

The clothes belonged to Yan Xiu, because he was obsessed with cleanliness, so Hua Zixiang would prepare an extra set of clothes for him every time he went out, which happened to be cheap for Qing Shaoyu.

No, it will be called Shang Noir in the future.

Fortunately, the two are about the same height, so the clothes fit well, but...

"I'm used to seeing your dickish face back then, but now I'm not used to seeing Shang Zhe's face," Yan Xiu joked, "But the posture fits very well."

Qing Shaoyu always had the attitude of an aristocrat, it was fine to pretend to be a dick before, but now he changed into a high-end suit.

hmm~~~

Even more expensive.

"Okay, let's go back."

After changing his clothes, Qing Shaoyu slightly adjusted his mood. He often changes identities, and adapts to the new identities super fast.

(Maomao: From then on, the name Qing Shaoyu disappeared, and Shang Zhe stood up.]

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The car drove back to the villa, and Yan Xiu introduced Shang Zhe to the housekeeper and others, saying that he was Ou Zimo's cousin, and asked everyone to be more polite.

The housekeeper naturally knew Ou Zimo's identity, and thought that Master Ou's cousin must be extraordinary, right?

Take a closer look, sure enough.

You need to have a face and a temperament, and that posture is completely like a nobleman.

"Mr. Shang, please sit down for a while, and I will send someone to clean up the guest room for you."

"Ah."

Shang Zhe just hummed lightly, and then leaned lazily on the sofa. When the servant poured tea, he just moved his chin slightly, as if he was the young master of a rich family.

Yan Xiu: "..."

He still underestimated this person, Oscar owed him a gold medal for his acting skills.

"Where's Changyun? Are you already asleep?" Yan Xiu asked the housekeeper with another sideways glance at Shang Zhe.

"Well, I'll sleep when I get back."

While having the room cleaned up, the housekeeper called the family doctor to treat Yan Xiu's wound.

Knowing that Changyun had already fallen asleep when he got home safely, Yan Xiu waited in the hall for the family doctor to come, but Shang Zhe suddenly asked:

"You need stitches for this wound, can your family doctor see it?"

"Then why don't you come?"

Yan Xiu was not polite at all, "I'm not Ou Zimo, and I don't have a lot of famous doctors in my family to serve me."

Hearing this, Shang Zhe hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, but did not speak.

(Maomao: The friendship between the two men was established in this way~~~)

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As Shang Zhe said, Yan Xiu and Hua Zixiang's injuries were too severe, and many needed stitches, even if the family doctor came prepared, they might not be able to fix them.

In the end, Shang Noir did it himself.

But not in the lobby, but in the guest room where Shang Noir will live in the future.

By the time everything was settled, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

Yan Xiu was finally able to go back to his room, and when he opened the door, he saw the cloud lying on the bed quietly, but... the little guy usually likes to sleep with things in his arms, why did he kick the hippo out of bed tonight?

Walking over lightly, Yan Xiu picked up the hippopotamus, put it carefully in Changyun's hand, and then went into the bathroom by himself.

Even if he was injured, he couldn't take a shower directly, so he could only fetch water to wipe it off, changed into his pajamas and lay back on the bed. Yan Xiu wanted to hug and try Yun, but he stopped for a moment.

Why does it feel like the taste of clouds is wrong?

He leaned closer to Changyun's neck and sniffed it. Yan Xiu's heart shuddered, and he realized that something was wrong.

Changyun doesn't use perfume, so apart from the smell of shampoo or shower gel, there is only the smell of the body, which is a faint lotus fragrance.

Very faint, so faint that if I hadn't often slept with him, I wouldn't have noticed.

But tonight, why didn't he have that smell?

Yan Xiu felt it was weird, so he leaned over and smelled it again, and found that it was a flowery scent, but he had smelled this smell before, it was the smell of laundry detergent.

Changyun's clothes don't need to be dry-cleaned, so the servants wash them by hand. He has smelled the scent of flowers before.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiu dispelled his doubts, and stretched out his hand to hug him.

But as soon as he moved, there was a slight pain in his arm.

"..." Forget it, let's wait for the wound to be hugged, turned sideways, and Yan Xiu quickly fell asleep.

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When Chi Changyun opened his eyes, he found that it was already 08:30 in the morning, and he regretted why he didn't wake up earlier, because he missed Yan Xiu's time to get up.

But when he looked back, the person beside him was sleeping.

Fake Changyun was overjoyed, thinking that he could finally sleep in the same bed openly and aboveboard?

Ha ha! ! !

Holding his chin, pretending to taste the clouds, he quietly watched Yan Xiu sleep, until Yan Xiu couldn't bear the burning gaze and woke up slowly.

But he didn't go to bed until four o'clock last night, and he was in a daze. Seeing Changyun staring at him, he subconsciously went to hug him, but the pain in his arm made him stop his hand immediately.

Because of this, he woke up from the pain.

However, Jia Changyun was taken aback by this action, thinking that Yan Xiu had discovered something?

"Yan Xiu, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm injured, I had a car accident last night," Yan Xiu pointed to his arm while lying on the bed.

Is that so?

Fake Changyun's first reaction was that it was okay, and then he leaned over to check worriedly, "How is it? Is the injury serious? How could there be a car accident?"

Yan Xiuyin stopped the killer and Qing Shaoyu's tricks, and told Changyun what he said to the outside world.

"But the injury is not serious, it will be fine in a few days," Yan Xiu said indifferently: "It happens that I will rest at home these few days, and I can accompany you well."

"Uh-huh."

Fake Changyun nodded happily, and then carefully laid down on Yan Xiu's chest.

Yan Xiu hugged him with the good hand, and the other hand was still inserted into the other's clothes, sliding up from the waist slowly, one after another.

Can......

Why can't he get hard?

Ever since he got Changyun, his sex/desire has been very strong, even five or six times a day is not a problem, especially in the morning, he can't wait to hold Changyun and not go to work.

But today, he didn't feel it?

And how should I put it, he even felt a little disgusted with the person in his arms, just like when he was going to try to touch a small fish for the first time.

Not only could he not get hard, he also felt a little sick.

Once upon a time, he always felt that he was very strange. He obviously wanted it every morning, but once someone really came, he lost interest in an instant.

Even if that person slept with him from last night to the next morning.

At first he thought he didn't like women, so he tried another man, but it was still the same until he met Changyun.

But Tasting the Cloud gave him the feeling... It was like the land that had been dry for decades suddenly encountered a heavy rain, and it burst into flames all at once.

Because of this, he couldn't help but touch him on the first night.

Then it got out of control, and he wished he could hold Changyun several times a day because he knew the taste.

But today, he lost interest.

Is it because Changyun changed his identity, from a lover to a lover?But didn't you do it yesterday morning?It's cool, he doesn't feel sick!

......

Pretending to see that Yan Xiu didn't do anything else, he didn't doubt it. After all, he was injured, so it's impossible to get hurt, right?Not convenient either.

Therefore, he lay quietly and obediently in Yan Xiu's arms.

He remembered that Yan Xiu said that he only liked obedient children.

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