Xu Xu arranges his clothes. Er Zhuyu takes a look at Du Cheng, then drops her eyes and smiles. He is not the swineherd who has no skill. He is used to all kinds of romantic occasions and knows how to handle benefactors of different identities.

At the moment, in the face of Du Cheng, who is used to seeing beauty, er Zhuyu doesn't immediately greet him with a smile.

After a shy and timid look in his eyes, he stood in the same place and politely crossed his hand. He said in a dignified and amorous voice: "I don't know what to call a gentleman? I'm very surprised to come in in such a hurry. "

Du Cheng was tickled. He went to the table and poured a glass of wine. He picked up the glass and went to ER Zhuyu. He said with an evil smile: "I'm so rude, it's me Zheng is not. This glass of wine will be regarded as an apology. Please don't blame Yu Lang. "

Shen Yan tickled his lips in a teasing way. The dog emperor is worthy of being a man of thousands of flowers. Look, it's very handy to deal with beauties.

Apologies are so romantic, coupled with this good appearance, even if you know that this person is a hard to get away with the dissolute, but which woman or husband will not be attracted?

"Oh..." Er Zhuyu pretended to smile shyly, and took the wine cup with both hands. As soon as her eyes dropped, she saw that Wen Mo was pursing half of his buttocks outside.

It's not human!!!

Er Zhuyu's heart suddenly jumped, quickly pretended to be shy and stepped back, and then kicked his heel back, and directly kicked Wenmo's very upturned ass under the bed.

"Ouch!" Winmer cried out in pain.

Shen Yan was so frightened that he quickly put his hand over Wenmo's mouth.

"Well?" Du Cheng frowned. Although there was only a short cry, he heard it clearly and asked warily, "where is the strange sound?"

Er Zhuyu's face moved slightly. She stepped forward to block Du Cheng's line of sight and said with a flattering smile, "did you hear me wrong? I didn't hear any strange noise... "

Just at this time, a Persian cat jumped out of bed, gave a "meow" and a cold glance at Du Cheng. With his head up and tail up, he gracefully jumped out of the window beside the main door.

Er Zhuyu, with a cold sweat and a quick smile, said, "well, Zheng Lang must have heard the voice of this stupid cat."

Du Cheng didn't doubt that he was there. He secretly said that he was too nervous just now.

Seeing the bluff, Shen Yan was relieved at last. He took back the hand that covered him, and his heart beat faster with tension.

Winmer's heart was beating fast, and his cheek was burning. He looked at the man next to him. He had an indescribable desire to burst out of his chest.

The remaining warmth of the man's palm is still on his lips. Wenmo can't help licking the lower lip bead, and his eyes gradually become dark. No matter what he wants, Shen Yan is very clear now.

"It's said that Yulang is good at playing the zither, but he can't play with me -- Zheng Mou?" Du Cheng said with a smile.

He is used to calling himself "I" and suddenly changed to calling himself a civilian. It's not easy for him to change. Looking up and down at the person in front of him, Du Cheng smiles more deeply.

He was very satisfied with the little swineherd named Shuyu, who was very suitable for him.

In fact, I always like men, but a prince who likes Longyang and is not close to women will not be retired from the throne of dragon chair.