The young man was thrown into the Nanfeng Hall by Yu Qingyu, and it took a long time to get rid of the medicine on his body. The whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, lying on the ground sweating profusely.
"Boom..." Yu Qingyu kicked the door open, walked in angrily, without looking at the young man lying on the ground, picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea into his mouth.
The boy was awakened by the sound, saw Yu Qingyu's movements, and shouted: "Don't drink!"
Yu Qingyu paused when he was pouring tea, and poured the tea into his mouth, ignoring the boy's shouts.
The tea flowed down from the corner of his mouth, and slowly slid into the placket along his Adam's apple. The movement of swallowing made his Adam's apple go up and down, dazzled the young man's eyes.
The young man belatedly said, "Master, this tea has medicine."
Yu Qingyu put down the teapot, hooked his hands together, "Little rooster, come here."
The boy hesitated for a moment, walked up to Yu Qingyu, and stood still.
"sit down."
The boy sat down on the stool next to him.
"Little rooster, do you think I look good?"
The boy said angrily, "I am a peacock, and I have a name."
"Oh, what's your name then?"
"I... My name is Feifei."
Yu Qingyu held back his smile, "Don't you think Little Rooster sounds much better than Feifei?"
"Has your brain been eaten by a chicken? Every day, little cock, little cock, did the little cock kill your whole family?"
Yu Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "I said, why are you so obedient these two days, you are not at all as arrogant and domineering as I saw you back then, are you pretending your feelings? Why? You can't pretend anymore ? Are you showing your true colors? Haha..."
The boy gritted his teeth: "Don't call me a little cock in the future."
"I call it, little cock, little cock, little cock with fried hair."
The young man clenched his fists tightly and stared at Yu Qingyu fiercely. He had no doubt that the young man wanted to fight him, and it just so happened that he wanted to fight too.
Seeing the interest in Yu Qingyu's eyes, the boy stood up, turned around and left with a cold snort.
What should I do? I can't do anything to him, ah! so annoying!
Yu Qingyu sat on the stool and watched the boy walk out of the room with a puzzled expression on his face.
Are teenagers nowadays so capricious and unpredictable
A familiar heat surged through his body, Yu Qingyu looked down at his crotch, where a small tent was being set up, sighed, lifted his robe and stretched his hand inside.
I don't feel like doing it with others, so it's better to solve it by myself, anyway, it's not the first time.
On the second day, Yu Qingyu was well-dressed, smiling like a big bad wolf who had eaten leisurely, and walked out of Nanfeng Pavilion leisurely, smiling brightly at the people around him.
Seeing Yu Qingyu's smile, the young man guarding outside the Nanfeng Hall took a sip.
He's obviously a deer demon, yet he smiles like a fox, it's really an eyesore.
Suppressing the unhappiness in my heart, I walked quickly towards Yu Qingyu, "Master, what are we doing today?"
"Of course I went to take a good look around this capital city. Yesterday I saw the ancient Nanfeng Pavilion, and today I saw the ancient customs and customs."
The young man followed behind Yu Qingyu without saying a word, quietly acting as a small follower.
"Little rooster, why don't you talk?"
"Master, I don't know what to say?"
"Are you pretending again? Where is the momentum of yelling at me yesterday?"
The boy took a deep breath: "Master, I've always been like this."
"Oh... ghosts believe you!"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, there is a storyteller in Juyuan Teahouse today, if you go late, you won't be able to hear it." The person behind pushed Yu Qingyu away and rushed to a teahouse.
(end of this chapter)