Civil Affairs Bureau special object

Jian Xifei didn't know which tendon he was suffering from, but he was hit by Zong Tong's brilliant aggressive method. You must know that he usually controls his emotions very well, and he can calm his mind in most situations.But it was too late to say anything now, and by the time he regretted trying to escape, Mrs. Zong had already brought three stylists and a large closet of dresses in to dress him up.

"Feifei is a sub-orc man, don't pick those lifeless clothes, I think this bright yellow one is very eye-catching."

When the stylist saw Jian Xifei, he subconsciously regarded him as an orc - after all, Asian beasts are thinner and smaller than orcs. Sub-orcs are much taller.What's more, he has some animalistic characteristics of sub-beasts all over his body, such as ears, nose, arms, and tail, all of which are normal human shapes.

So after they measured Jian Xifei's figure, they kept picking out clothes from the dark pile, but Mrs. Zong screamed at him.The stylist looked at the "sub-orc man" who was taller than himself, and took off the bright yellow suit with a dry smile: "Let me see, it happens to be Mr. Jian's size. Would you like to try it on?"

Jian Xifei: ...he really doesn't want to wear such a coquettish dress, okay?

Jian Xifei obediently took the suit and went into the fitting room. Zong Tong, who had already changed into the dress while playing the web-based shooting game on his personal terminal, moved his ears, kept his eyes on the screen, but involuntarily moved his toes toward the fitting room. The direction of the room shifted.

The closer to madness, the better the orc's physique, resilience, and five senses. Zongtong can clearly hear every tiny friction sound of fabrics in the fitting room, and the smooth and naked skin rubs against high-end fabrics. The picture of the sound association is unconsciously projected in the mind.Zongtong couldn't help but his heart beat a little faster, while spurning his game playing as a distraction, he couldn't help but listen more attentively.

His attention was almost entirely on the small fitting room. Although his eyes were on the personal terminal, the force was basically zero.The soldiers in camouflage uniforms on the projection screen have run for hundreds of meters on the plain without cover like fools, and there are more than one or two aiming at red stars on their bodies and foreheads...

--boom!

"Gameover!" The piercing game sound effect woke up Zongtong from his blushing yy, he just glanced at himself who was headshot and the frantic inquiries from the team members on the chat interface, and he was not interested in paying attention, because Jian Xifei had already changed his clothes and tried The cloth curtain in the clothes room was slowly pulled open by his knuckle-boned hands.

Maybe not slowly, but in the eyes of Zongtong, who is highly focused, all movements have their own special slowing down effects.The young man who came out of the shadow of the fitting room merged with the sunlight outside the window.It's obviously an exaggerated bright yellow that ordinary people can't control, but it feels round and comfortable when worn on him, as if he was born suitable for this color.

For the first time, Zong Tong, who had always sneered at suits, felt that such rigid clothes could be so pleasing to the eye.

Before entering the fitting room, the stylists ruthlessly cleaned up Jian Xifei's sloppy hair and face, washed them over and over again several times, and then did the hairstyle and care. Now that he changed into a suit, the whole person's temperament suddenly changed There have been earth-shaking changes.Not to mention others, even if Ms. Qin appeared now, she would have to stare at her own son several times before confirming her identity.

If the former Jian Xifei was a decadent homeboy, it would be absolutely fine to pretend to be a noble son, a son of the clan's level.

In order to show that he didn't care, Zongtong turned his back to "concentrate" on playing games when Jianxi Fei was arranging his hair and face, without even glancing at him.So at this time, he was the one who was the most shocked in the whole room. He heard the sound of himself swallowing saliva, as well as his violent heartbeat.It was as if he was about to go crazy, but this feeling was much better than that. Something that he couldn't explain clearly crashed into the depths of his heart, and he couldn't forget it for a long time.

Then, he looked at the young man in the bright yellow suit. The dark pupils of the other party were not as intimidating as the dark golden ones. In contrast, they were more gentle. The other party slightly opened his lips. Zong Tong only noticed that The pink lips opened and closed up and down, looking very soft.

The above are the self-contained filters of Master Zong, let’s take a look at the actual situation below.

As soon as Jian Xifei came out of the fitting room, she pulled the neckline that was too tight. She always felt that the tie was like the collar of their specialty department.Although he was dressed like a dog, from his uninterested eyes and bored yawn, it can still be seen that he is the same person as the little poor man in casual clothes. This is a kind of personality difference. Feeling has nothing to do with clothing.

Jian Xifei first asked the stylist if he could remove the bow tie, and when he was being pulled around by the stylist, he happened to see Zongtong who was lying on the sofa playing games.Zongtong looked a little bit wrong, his cheeks to the tips of his ears were blushing, his first reaction was: "What's wrong with you? Could it be..." Strange, playing a game can also arouse the berserk hormone?

Zongtong didn't answer, but swallowed his saliva hungrily, which was exactly the same as the hunger and thirst of a mad orc.Jian Xifei's expression was serious, and he didn't care about taking off his bow tie. He walked over with long legs, and at the same time turned around and said to the stylists: "Please go out first, I have some private matters."

Mrs. Zong immediately understood, her face changed only for a moment, then she suppressed her expression, smiled and said to the stylists: "Yes, Feifei's styling is basically completed, you have worked hard, please go to Assistant Liu to settle the salary."

"But, Mr. Jane's shoes and cufflinks..." Before an honest stylist could finish speaking, he was dragged away by his clever companion after throwing several glances at her.

When the idlers left the dressing room, only Zong Tong's mother and son and Jian Xifei were left here. Mrs. Zong couldn't wait to lower her voice and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Jian Xifei nodded sullenly.This situation is completely beyond his expectation - the orcs who have been suppressed by his madness suppression magnetic field, the madness hormone will suppress the growth for a long time, and the clan has been suppressed twice, theoretically as long as he does not die Then in the next ten years, the level of madness hormone will not rise by even a milliliter; and his "false madness" now, it is only possible that this employer who likes to make troubles went out to make troubles when he was away in the afternoon.

Jian Xifei is a person who advocates simplicity, and he doesn't like anyone who brings him trouble.

Originally, with the conscience of using other people's money to replace /people/eliminate/disasters, I planned to use the madness suppression magnetic field to suppress him a few times, and make a semi-permanent fixation of the madness hormone, so that he will not explode in the future.Now, Jian Xifei is not happy anymore, thinking that God will not save a person who wants to die, you troublemaker, you can do whatever you want!He took out the forbidden pattern pen, intending to draw a simple and rough pattern of abstinence pattern.

The cold medicinal material touched the skin, and the calming effect brought Zong Tong back to his senses. He retracted his hand like lightning, and couldn't help but dodge Jian Xifei's gloomy gaze: "I... I didn't go crazy. .”

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was a little afraid to look at the gleaming beast hunter at this time. He was so close, and the familiar aura completely enveloped him, which made people feel at ease, and Zongtong's heart beat like a drum.

"But your heart beats very fast," Jian Xifei listened suspiciously closer. The other party's physique is strong, and his heart is stronger than that of ordinary orcs, but he doesn't beat so fast, but his emotions really don't seem to be irritable.Jian Xifei stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, "Are you sick?"

At the same time that hand covered his forehead, Zongtong blushed from his face to his neck, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.Crazy screams in your head, idiot, this damn beast hunter is teasing your face, get out of the way and punch him!The body is motionless.

Jian Xifei felt embarrassment.

His hand was stiff, and then he took it back calmly. Sure enough, Zongtong's face and heartbeat calmed down a lot.He couldn't help thinking: I didn't notice, so the young master Zong didn't like the touch of a man?At the same time, some positive changes have been made to him: In the culture of the Orc Star, sub-beasts are not regarded as males, because they can give birth regardless of male or female; being able to be regarded as a male by an orc with the purest blood, Jian Xifei’s self-esteem was greatly satisfied.

Although Zongtong was "angry" at the same-sex touch but didn't avoid it, Jian Xifei didn't think much about it - he was too used to the way the berserk orcs couldn't move under his hands, so it was strange if he dared to move.

For various reasons, he shook his head for a while, just missing the faint disappointment in Zong Tong's mood when he withdrew his hand.

"Deeply ill?" Mrs. Zong slid over in a wheelchair in a hurry, kissed her son's forehead to test the temperature, and felt relieved, "Fortunately, no fever. What's wrong?"

"I didn't," Zong Tong felt a little uneasy, and at the same time felt that his current state was very strange, and he didn't know why, but he was unconsciously moving away from the source of his strangeness-Jian Xifei, "maybe It's kind of hot in here."

Jian Xifei took everything into his eyes, thinking that his guess was indeed correct, this young master of the beast is homophobic.

"If you're really uncomfortable, don't go." Mrs. Zong said worriedly.

"It's nothing, I'm fine. You...you change your shoes, I'm going out." Zong Tong was in a panic all over his body. This kind of dryness was different from the violent rage. He didn't know that his mouth was dry. What's the matter, I just want to get out and breathe some hunter-free air, and I'd better drink a big bottle of water.

Zong Tong left the service room and strode to the open outdoors, and it took a long time before he calmed down his violent heartbeat.He frowned and thought for a long time, took out his personal terminal, and typed a line hesitantly:

--ask you a question. (z)

——? (Dragon Dad)

- I seem to be cursed. (z)

——Then go to the main city and find a priest to perform a purification technique. (Dragon Dad)

——No, it’s in real life. Didn’t I tell you about the name of our orc family? (z)

- oh oh oh. (Dragon Dad)

——My family name was known by a not-so-good guy some time ago, and now when I touch him, my body feels a little bit wrong. I suspect that he took my family name to find a wizard. (z)

——Didn't you say that your wizard's curse is a legend?Could it be a mistake, what do you think is wrong? (Dragon Dad)

——It means rapid heartbeat, shortness of breath, rise in body temperature, and excessive concentration. (z)

—Focus on...the guy? (Dragon Dad)

--Um. (z)

——May I ask if it's a man or a woman? (Dragon Dad)

——Male subbeast.

—… Feeling bad? (Dragon Dad)

- Not really, but I don't usually do that!What if it was just him experimenting with the effects of the curse? (z)

——emmm...it's possible!Then you have to be careful, or you also get his family name?Isn't your family very powerful? (Dragon Dragon)

——It’s a way, thanks bro (z)

—— You’re welcome ^_^