Cannon Fodder Counterattack Investigation System

This time Lu Lixiao ate Zhou Ziruo without waiting for Zhou Ziruo to finish his meal, but he didn't have to wait for the hungry wolf to eat, but he was very interested and patient to toss with Zhou Ziruo's outfit , Only then did the real guns go into battle.

From Lu Lixiao's point of view, it was an invitation and a hint that Zhou Ziruo deliberately hid such a suit for him to see.

Zhou Ziruo wanted to cry but had no tears, all his resistance was misinterpreted as interest, and Lu Lixiao ate him from beginning to end. Lu Lixiao didn't allow him to take off that shameful kitten suit, and then he himself became excited, and really followed Lu Lixiao's request for all kinds of shameful play and had a mess with him.

At night, the streets of Tongyang City were full of traffic and red lights, and it was lively, and Zhou Ziruo had already done a light-off exercise. Although Lu Lixiao finally allowed him to take off the cat ears and claws, he absolutely refused to let him take off the thong with the cat tail.

Zhou Ziruo sat in Lu Lixiao's arms with his back against Lu Lixiao's chest, Lu Lixiao's big thing was still rampaging in his body with endless joy, and his hands stretched out from behind to knead his chest. At this time, someone knocked on the unlocked door from outside, and at the same time, Mu Qijun's carefree voice came in: "Lu Daxia, Ruoruo, let's go play in the street? Mo is waiting for us downstairs!"

Zhou Ziruo, who was dizzy, wanted to hide in a hurry, forgetting that his body was still connected to Lu Lixiao, the pleasure of such friction rushed straight to his forehead, and a comfortable, **** pant came out from behind him, and then he was pushed back with a slap . Zhou Ziruo saw clearly that the door was pushed open and the figure of the dead fat chicken was about to come in, but his body was so limp that he couldn't even move, embarrassing tears were about to come out.

Lu Lixiao pulled up the quilt on the bed to cover Zhou Ziruo from the chest down, but it didn't completely cover the two naked bodies, anyone with eyes could tell what they were doing.

As soon as Mu Qijun stepped into the room, he almost fell out with his foot. He couldn't say hello when it was on the verge of his mouth, "Uh, uh..."

Uh P! See no evil! Don't go out yet!

Zhou Ziruo rolled his eyes.

Lu Lixiao's bad behavior was not due to being bumped into by others, not only did he not cover it up, but he even intensified it by bending his upper body in a very "sexual" way, sticking out his tongue to stretch Zhou Ziruo's smooth back up to the back of his neck Then, while licking Zhou Ziruo's earballs, he looked faintly at Mu Qijun at the door from the corner of his eye: "What's the matter?"

Mu Qijun conditioned reflex: "Night, night market..."

"Tell Junior Brother Leng that we're not going." After Lu Lixiao finished speaking, he pretended that there was no such person in the room, and turned his broad palm to Zhou Ziruo's face, and kissed him.

Zhou Ziruo was ashamed and indignant under his control.

This guy did it on purpose! It must be on purpose! He can throw the dead fat chicken out with a pillow, but he wants the dead fat chicken to see him and declare possession of him! It's a bad idea to eat vinegar indiscriminately! Let the dead fat chicken see how majestic he is in front of the dead fat chicken after being treated like this!

In fact, Zhou Ziruo's worry was completely superfluous. After Mu Qijun exited the room with a red face, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't even remember that the person inside was Zhou Ziruo. He walked down the stairs with dizziness, and Leng Mo, who was waiting outside the inn, asked him, "Where are the fourth senior brother and the others?"

"They..." Mu Qijun's face turned red again after he had just calmed down, and he felt that Leng Mo in front of him seemed to have been put on a soft light filter by PS.

"What are they doing?"

"'doing what…"

"What's the matter with you?" Leng Mo leaned over to look at him by the light.

Mu Qijun's whole body became hot like a fire, and it happened that a strong man who had drunk staggered past him and bumped him, he couldn't stand still, and threw Leng Mo onto the wall at the entrance of the alley next to him.

Leng Mo felt the burning temperature on his body through his clothes, and frowned, "Do you have a high fever?"

Only those bright red lips were left in Mu Qijun's eyes, and some images couldn't get out of his mind, so he kissed them in a strange way. Leng Mo's eyes widened in shock, and he immediately pushed Mu Qijun away angrily. Mu Qijun slammed his back against the wall, and before he realized what happened, he slapped him **** the face, knocking his head off.

The burning pain on his cheek made Mu Qijun finally wake up, Leng Mo's chest heaved violently due to anger, he turned and left.

Mu Qijun rushed to catch up, "Mo!" He grabbed Leng Mo's arm, "I, I...I'm sorry! I'm not..."

"Let go!" Leng Mo didn't listen to his explanation at all, and casually slapped him **** the other side of the face.

Instead, Mu Qijun held on tighter, "I won't let go! I...I like you!"

"Will you let it go!" Leng Mo raised his hand and slapped him again.

Being slapped three times by the elite disciples of Qingyang Mountain is definitely not the result of ordinary fights. The corner of Mu Qijun's mouth was bleeding, and half of his face was red and swollen immediately, but he still didn't let go, "I just won't let go! My first Seeing you, no, before that I..."

"Shut up!"

Leng Mo made a gesture to fight again, but at some point the crowd gathered around began to discuss.

"Oh, this brother is really good at it. You can see that this young man's face is swollen. It's a pity for that handsome face!"

"I've never seen such an irritable brother, this son is also good-tempered!"

"Yes, yes, Ganqing is Yun Lanxuan's brother, right? I heard that there are a few popular people there who are very arrogant..."

"But Yunlanxuan's brother is indeed the most beautiful! This is really the best..."

As these words came to his ears, Leng Mo's face suddenly turned as cold as ice, making Mu Qijun shiver.

Geer is usually what people call young men, but Tongyang City has been influenced by the capital in recent years, and the folk customs are open and open to men. Even if men are intimate with men and walk on the street, no one will point them out. However, the men and women who walk through the market are usually the customers and young ladies of the brothel, so passers-by will misunderstand when they see the two arguing. Leng Mo's face with red lips, white teeth, bright eyes and bright teeth, coupled with his figure, standing with Mu Qijun who is full of flamboyant appearance, is automatically divided into brother's side by the crowd.

Leng Mo didn't want to be discussed by these passers-by, so he dragged Mu Qijun back to the alley. Mu Qijun carefully observed his expression, seeing that he was no longer as angry as before, so he tried to call softly: "Mo?"

Leng Mo turned his head and saw Mu Qijun's red and swollen face, and his heart suddenly faded after killing him. But even though he didn't want to beat him to death, his anger still remained.

"Mo, I just now... I really couldn't help it, I was obsessed with ghosts... But what I said is true! You should have found out these days, I am to you..."

In fact, what Mu Qijun said is correct, his indifference is not half unnoticed. When meeting Mu Qijun, Leng Mo felt that this person was very strange, and he was clearly not familiar with him but always circled around him. He was born in a wealthy family and has a tricky taste. Although he could eat the casual meals in the cupboards in these years of hard training in Qingyang Mountain, he couldn't help but still dislike him. Later, Mu Qijun took over the kitchen. Delivering delicacies in person, he had more contacts, and this person's excessive care and enthusiasm made him think of that aspect.

After all, they are all men. He thought that he thought too much, and even felt that he had misunderstood Mu Qijun. These days, he felt a little sorry for him, so he didn't know how to face him. Who would have thought that this person really hugged him? Have those thoughts!

He really considers him a friend, but he wants to pick on him!

Leng Mo calmed down, "What you said is true?"

Mu Qijun pointed to the sky and swore: "If there is a word that is false, I will be struck by lightning! I really love you..."

"Stop talking." Leng Mo interrupted.

Mu Qijun looked at him nervously.

Leng Mo was silent for a moment, then said, "Then you can prove it to me."

…

As the night deepened, the prosperity of Tongyang City gradually faded away. There are few pedestrians on the street, and it is unknown what everyone is doing behind closed doors.

Yun Lanxuan.

The woman woke up from her sleep. In the darkness, she clearly heard the sound of something slowly crawling. Every sound was like an awl made of ice and snow hitting her forehead and heart, making her frightened, dizzy and cold.

She adapted to the light in the room, breathed tremblingly and looked towards the source of the sound—

In the darkness, the dark green eyes burst out with purple-black bloodshot eyes on the mirror reflecting the dark light, and seemed to grin at her with a terrifying smile.

The next morning, when Zhou Ziruo woke up with sore body, Lu Lixiao was already gone. I messed around with Lu Lixiao a few times last night. Lu Lixiao fed him supper and tossed him on the bed until midnight. Later, Lu Lixiao seemed to help him clean up, but he was already in a drowsy sleep, so he didn't remember. up.

Zhou Ziruo stared blankly at the sky outside the window, but couldn't tell what time it was. But according to his guess, it shouldn't be too late, if it was late, Lu Lixiao would definitely put breakfast on the table for him. Just that confident.

He simply washed up, put on his clothes and went out. He planned to go downstairs for dinner, but he paused when he passed Mu Qijun's room. Last night when he was bumped into that kind of scene by the dead chicken, he felt that he should threaten the dead chicken not to talk nonsense, and by the way regain his prestige, thinking so he knocked on the door, but there was no response for a long time.

Went downstairs for dinner?

Zhou Ziruo didn't think too much, and came to the lobby on the first floor. Lu Lixiao and Leng Mo were sitting in a corner seat having breakfast. Zhou Ziruo walked over and sat down, took a sip of the chicken porridge that Lu Lixiao specially ordered for him, and asked : "Is there anyone else?"

Leng Mo didn't answer, and ate calmly. Lu Lixiao said, "I haven't seen it before."

Zhou Ziruo wondered where Mu Qijun had gone early in the morning, and looked around while nibbling on the steamed stuffed bun, when he suddenly discovered something strange—everyone in the lobby had a shiny number 0 on their heads?

How is this going? ?

【Ding! Hello user, the favorability system has been turned on, the number on the head of the character you see is the character's favorability towards you! The favorability of NPCs or plot characters will increase or decrease according to your actions, and the increase in the favorability of characters is conducive to earning points! 】

"NPCs who have no lines and no plot also have favorability? How to brush??"

[NPC favorability can be increased through the bullish value, the higher the bullish value, the higher your prestige, and the higher the public's favorability towards you will naturally be! 】

I see.

Generally speaking, this favorability system is also a good thing. If it is reduced, it will have no effect, but if it is increased, you will still get points. Zhou Ziruo's resentment towards the cat outfit that the system threw out to him last night was balanced by the favorability system, so he wanted to check the favorability of people he knew towards him on a whim.

He turned his head and saw that there was also a number hanging above Leng Mo's head: 50.

The pretty boy didn't pass the grade on his favorability? ? Well, but it's normal for a beautiful boy to be cold-hearted, and we need to make persistent efforts. Then he went to look at Lu Lixiao, but saw that there was nothing above Lu Lixiao's head. Just when he suspected that there was something wrong with the system, the system added: [By the way, user, the hero's favorability is currently unavailable! 】

Oh you bastard! He just wanted to see Lu Lixiao's favorability, to study what he thought of him after eating him up! The result is another tasteless function!

The author has something to say: people have never intentionally stuck meat, because Jinjiang does not allow writing meat at all!

In addition, yesterday I hung the leave note on the copy, and today I found out that it seems that the APP can't read the leave note. . .

Sorry for not being able to update yesterday because I ate hot pot the day before yesterday and it was too spicy. . .

After eating hot pot for three days in a row, I was also desperate. . .

Finally, the meaning of "brother" is a setting in the text. It has no historical basis, nor does it involve any other background of the text. Don't research it