Strategy to Attack the System

Jiang Fu was held by him for a while without speaking, and suddenly wrinkled his nose and avoided. +++ Girls must go to the website www.ck101.tw

"Your clothes are too hard and they taste strange."

Yuan Chen raised his hand and smelled his sleeves. The dark placket seemed to be still wrapped in a lingering smell of cold, he stepped back a little, and said softly.

"Then I'll go take a wash first."

Jiang Fu nodded.

"Go, I'll be here waiting for you."

Yuan Chen squatted down and touched his bare/naked feet, reprimanding in his tone.

"Go to bed and wait."

Jiang Fu stepped on the back of his feet embarrassedly, oh, obediently ran to the bed wrapped in a quilt and waited for him.

Yuan Chen looked at him and waited for him with a smile, his tired heart softened into a puddle of water unconsciously. He wanted to keep Jiang Fu in his sight like this, but it didn't work.

He restrained and looked away, called his subordinates outside the bedroom to bring his luggage, and then took the clothes into the bathroom of the bedroom.

This bedroom is imitated Western style. The frosted door faintly reveals the dripping sound of water. Jiang Fu stared at the direction of the bathroom without turning his eyes, and soon ran into his eyes with Yuan Chen who came out oncoming.

Yuan Chen changed into casual home clothes. Before he could button up his open top, the dripping water marks from his wet hair spread along the firm and smooth skin over the crisscrossing scars.

He was wiping his hair with a towel, and when he met Jiang Fu's stunned eyes on his chest and abdomen, he paused, then turned around and closed the bathroom door naturally, and fastened his shirt tightly.

Jiang Fu moved toward the inside of the bed, patted the space beside him, and said generously.

"Come and sit down."

Yuan Chen walked over after wiping his head half-dry. He sat on the edge of the bed, pinched Jiang Fu's chin and looked at his face inch by inch, his expression was extremely natural and affectionate.

"Second Master is still so pretty."

Jiang Fu, who had gone through two worlds, had long been accustomed to being close to him, and he suddenly reacted after letting him drop a kiss on his forehead docilely.

It stands to reason that Yuan Chen will not leave the memory of every world, and the last time he met him in this world was four or five years ago. At that time, he was just a child picked up by himself. He left without saying a few words.

Why did he come back hastily this time, it seemed that the two had already become a pair?

Is he already awakened, or is he too thick-skinned in this world?

Try it then.

After Jiang Fu stared at him thoughtfully for a few seconds, his expression suddenly became cold, he pushed Yuan Chen away, raised his foot on his shoulder and screamed.

"Who allowed you to approach me! Get out!"

Originally, Yuan Chen could stop his movements by reaching out his hand, but after looking at Jiang Fu’s cold expression, he was kicked to the ground, his back bent into a surrender arc, his head slightly raised, but staring at Jiang neither humble nor arrogant. Volt.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Fu's foot on his shoulder, rubbed the white and smooth instep with his slightly rough fingertips, and then turned his head to kiss.

Jiang Fu retracted his feet subconsciously, but his ankle was immediately grasped tightly.

Yuan Chen stared at him with deep and black eyes, like an abyss that pulled him in tightly. His face was pale, but the corners of his lips curled slightly, but he was in a good mood.

It's even very good.

"You let me go!"

Jiang Fu was stared at him inexplicably scared, as if he was locked into a gaze plundered by a beast.

Yuan Chen stared at him motionlessly.

Jiang Fu couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his momentum gradually weakened, and his struggling strength was much smaller.

After a moment of tension, he lowered his eyes slightly and said in a low voice.

"You have too much strength, I feel a little pain."

Yuan Chen paused, then relaxed, and then gently blew on his ankles like a comfort, leaving a light red mark on the soft skin.

It's really expensive.

Jiang Fu quickly retracted his foot like a frightened kitten. He was hiding under the quilt. He seemed to want to step back and stay away from the dangerous him, but he had to maintain his external face.

He unconsciously grasped the quilt, don't open his eyes and ask in a low voice.

"I don't want to see you, big brother, where is my big brother."

As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Chen stood up suddenly, the tall figure wrapped his whole person in it, not missing a trace.

Jiang Fu subconsciously retreated with his movements, and then a shallow embarrassment appeared on his face. He glared at Yuan Chen with anger and anger, like a stern beast with teeth and claws.

"I'm asking you! Where is my big brother!"

Yuan Chen stretched out his hand to hold his shoulders, then spread his knees to his sides, staring at him in panic almost beyond, and said lightly.

"Second Lord, I don't like to hear other people's names from your mouth."

Jiang Fu was stunned, then said sullenly.

"You are the following crime."

The back of Yuan Chen's hand was pressed against his greasy side face, and the slightly bent knuckles slid along his slender eyebrows to the tall bridge of the nose, and then landed on the beautifully shaped blushing lips.

He thought about it for so long day and night, when he crawled out of the dead in a **** battle, when he was lying on his side wounded and bloody, when he was sleepless and tortured by a huge and exhausting desire, the only thing that supported him to survive through gritted teeth Faith is just the person in front of you.

The exquisite looks like a beautiful porcelain that has only been shelved, and it will fall into the surrounding thorns at any time, so he must cut all the obstacles and cut all over his body, so that he can absolutely ensure that when the porcelain falls down. Just fell into his safe and gentle embrace.

"You are obviously thinking of me, thinking of me coming back."

Yuan Chen's murmur contained indisputable certainty.

Jiang Fu couldn't clearly remember the content of the phone call between himself and Yuan Chen when he was drunk, so after hesitating for a while, he quickly denied his words.

"You nonsense, I didn't."

"You have, I heard it with my own ears."

Yuan Chen reluctantly argued with him like a stubborn child, his eyes were as bright as bright stars, and the heavy pretending was Jiang Fu alone.

He bent over again, and stopped in front of Jiang Fu's lips from a very close distance, his eyes burning, and his low voice could not hide his triumphant joy.

"You said you want me to come back, you just want me to come back."

Jiang Fu was choked by him to speak, he tried hard to recall what he had said that night, but the impression of being drunk was too vague, and he had to pretend to prevaricate.

"You got it wrong, I said I want you to come back with your eldest brother."

"You lied."

Yuan Chen quickly kissed him on the lips, and then moved back a short distance away.

He held Jiang Fu's face, his focused eyes did not conceal his strong love and attachment, and he almost looked into Jiang Fu's eyes.

The low-pitched voice is very magnetic, and it makes people unable to resist when talking with a smile.

"If you lie again, I will kiss you again."

Jiang Fu's ears glowed with a thin layer of red, and after a stalemate for a long time, he frowned unhappy, punched Yuan Chen vigorously, and mumbled dullly.

"If you want to kiss you and find so many high-sounding reasons, even if I say no, you will still come in kiss."

Yuan Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that he finally stopped being angry.

He grabbed Jiang Fu's hand and dropped an apologetic kiss on the back of the thin white hand.

"I'm sorry, it took you so long to save you."

Jiang Fu snorted, his expression lightened slightly, but he still curled his lips.

"I didn't wait for you, you are less narcissistic."

Yuan Chen didn't break his cover, but just nodded solemnly following his words.

"It's me who is passionate about myself, it's because I have been in love with the second master for so many years, and it is my willingness to come back to see the second master, because I really miss you so much."

Jiang Fu listened to him seriously, and couldn't help but tilt his head to cover the arc of his lips with joy.

After a clear cough, he sternly sternly expressed kindness.

"For the sake of your infatuation, second master, I will allow you to continue to like me."

Yuan Chen smiled and asked.

"Then second master can also try to like me?"

Jiang Fu looked at him critically, and said angrily.

"Now let me step aside, maybe I can think about it."

Yuan Chen was stunned, and he retreated to the bed as expected. Without his condescending approach, Jiang Fu suddenly felt that his aura had returned.

He patted the empty seat next to him again and stared at Yuan Chen warningly.

"Sit down for me this time and don't get any more moths."

Yuan Chenen let out a cry and sat on the side of the bed and looked at him quietly.

When Jiang Fu stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt, his hand hanging beside him slightly lifted up, but he hesitated and put it back honestly.

The more clearly he saw the numerous scars on his chest and abdomen, Jiang Fu's brows became tighter.

He gently stroked the old and new scars that looked like a brand, and muttered a little dullly.

"Isn't it the spiritual world that you created yourself? It doesn't matter if you go to the south for four or five years, and you have made yourself so miserable, I really doubt whether you are the most advanced artificial person in the interstellar."

His muttering was too small, Yuan Chen didn't hear it really well, so he asked suspiciously.

"What did the second master say?"

Jiang Fu glanced at him and scolded with an angry face.

"I said you are so stupid, how can you protect me after so many injuries."

Yuan Chen said with a good-tempered smile.

"It's okay, I don't hurt anymore."

"Who asks if it hurts, narcissistic guy."

Jiang Fu's face became darker, and he didn't even tie the buttons to him. He turned around puffingly and got out of bed and walked out.

Yuan Chen pulled his arm abruptly, his throat tightened, and he asked in a low voice.

"Where is the second master going?"

Jiang Fu earned a little, but didn't break away.

"I'm hungry, I'm going to eat, don't hold me."

"Sit down first, you haven't put on shoes yet."

Jiang Fu was stunned. He looked down and saw that he had forgotten to put on his shoes and wanted to run outside. He must have been dizzy by Yuan Chen just now.

Yuan Chen pulled him back to the bed, then squatted down to put on his shoes and socks, Jiang Fu looked down at his black hair, and couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

Yuan Chen didn't respond, he buckled up his boots carefully and straightened up and said.

"Sure."

Jiang Fu took the lead to walk outside the door, and Yuan Chen followed him step by step, as if he were a loyal servant.

There were a few strangers in the living room of the mansion, standing on both sides of the door like straight guns. Cheng Fuzheng at the top of the stairs was blocked by the two men brought by Yuan Chen, his expression extremely ugly.

Hearing the sound of them going downstairs, Deputy Cheng raised his head and said angrily at Yuan Chen.

"Who are you! How dare you break into Wen Mansion? Take away all your people immediately!"

Yuan Chen didn't say a word, and even looked at him stingy, focusing only on the person in front of him.

Jiang Fu slowly supported the stairs down, and said casually.

"He is my little brother now, so naturally all his people are mine. Why, can't my people even come in my territory?"

Vice Cheng did not expect that he would actually speak for an outsider, and his face flushed in disbelief. He angrily pushed Yuanchen's men to rush over, but was immediately restrained.

In the mansion where he had lived for many years, he was subdued by outsiders who had been forcibly broken into. Cheng Fu's face was filled with embarrassed anger.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Fu.

"Second Lord, I have been protecting you for so many years, isn't it like a stranger who fell from the sky?"

Jiang Fu nodded, looked at him and said.

"It's not comparable. After all, once a domesticated wolf becomes a white-eyed wolf, it becomes vicious, but even outsiders can't match it."

Cheng Fu's face turned pale, he tried his best to restrain his gaze from dodge, and defended bluntly.

"Second Lord, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Jiang Fu stopped in front of him, watching his gradually showing vicissitudes of life and resentment and muddy eyes, lowered his voice and said softly.

"You secretly coveted me when my eldest brother was here. Over the years, I feel that my elder brother is overwhelmed and can't take care of me, so you even start to covet the North City and Wen Mansion. Vice Cheng, you really thought I didn't send anyone to stare at you. Every move?"

Cheng Fu suddenly changed his face. He stared at Jiang Fu, who was close at hand, his beautiful and still-looking face made people want to hide. He was originally afraid of Wenxi’s threat, but then gradually became courageous and wanted to take the helpless Jiang Fu who was besieged by the upstarts in his own bag, so he couldn’t wait to see the moment Jiang Fu fell. Even actively cooperating with the upstarts made Jiang Fu very busy.

He is deliberately calculating step by step, but now he is no match for a stranger he has never met.

A cruel color flashed across Cheng Fu's face, and he suddenly approached Jiang Fu, his trembling voice was a frenzy of excitement and yearning.

"So what, do you really think that you can get rid of all the upstarts in Beicheng if you find someone to help you? Erye, he is the same as me and Du Qi, and they want to tear your clothes off Erye? It's broken, and I'll play with you as if he is a master rabbit. If he can be an outsider, why can't I?"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Fu grabbed his throat abruptly, his face pale as water, but the strength of his hands tightened every inch of it like iron tongs.

His prestigious second master is not in vain, he still has the skill to pinch people to death. But he didn't plan to really want Cheng Fu to die. When Cheng Fu's expression became extremely painful, he slowly let go of his hand.

Yuan Chen's men also loosened their grip on Cheng Fu's arm, and Cheng Fu, who was on the verge of suffocation and pain, stumbled on the ground and coughed desperately. The lingering heart of his throat was almost pinched by life before he suddenly realized this. The beautiful person is not the Cuscuta he thought, but the second master who can survive the hostility from all directions.

In the blackened sight, Erye's legs were straight and slender, as sinking as a reef on the seashore, no matter how they were washed, they would not deviate by a cent.

There is undisguised boredom in the faint sarcasm.

"For the sake of helping me somehow and assisting my eldest brother, you can keep this life for yourself. But you have to remember, you will never come to this mansion in the future. Just go to the group of upstarts you work with."

After speaking, Jiang Fu didn't look at him again. Those nice legs turned and walked towards the small kitchen in the mansion, further away.

Cheng Fu grabbed his scorching chest, unconsciously stretched out his hand towards Jiang Fu's back trembling, as if he was unwilling to catch something.

The black leather shoes stepped on his hand mercilessly, as if they had strangled all his stark urges.

Jiang Fu Qingjun's figure was strictly blocked by the tall man, and the low and low voice that fell was like a heavy hammer hitting Cheng Fu's head, making him unable to move.

"If you don't know how to live, I will let you die."

Similar words sounded like thunder, and the dumbfounded Vice Cheng stayed for a long time. Suddenly his pupils shrank, and the whole person struggled desperately.

"So it was you! I knew you were uneasy and kind. At that time, I should have killed you!"

Yuan Chen crushed his finger bones expressionlessly, and the subordinates on the side covered the screaming voice of Deputy Cheng.

Yuan Chen glanced faintly at his hand and whispered.

"Don't kill people."

The subordinates responded respectfully, and quickly dragged the painful and unbearable Cheng Fu away from the living room of Wen's mansion. The rest of his men also withdrew to the outside of the mansion and closed the door quietly.

The big house is warm and relaxing, and now only the two of them are left.

Yuan Chen smiled happily, then turned and walked towards the small kitchen.