Chapter 22 Longyang's Addiction
The Chen family's mansion is outrageously large, with various plants planted inside, and even a place specializing in raising ferocious beasts in the mountains. So by his maid, Chen Shaobai suddenly felt like he was in an ancient imperial palace.
After passing through a bluestone corridor, he came to a courtyard.
The main rooms in the courtyard are arranged in a scattered manner, with a very ancient charm and elegant style. If the designer is not a master of layout, it would be impossible to construct such a pleasing building.
"This is Chen Chong's residence." Smelling a strong rosin that cannot be dissolved, Chen Shaobai frowned and called the maid back.
"This smell has been smelled in Wanjilou."
Chen Shaobai didn't want to think too much. Just as he was about to step forward, two handsome maids ran out of the courtyard with red faces and eyes. The clothes were a little messy, and they looked at him with a strange and savory look before leaving slowly.
"What?" Chen Shaobai was seen for no reason, but he didn't care. He walked straight inside without stopping.
Before he entered, a low roar like a wild beast came into his ears: "Himchi Jinxiang? Damn, this thing is useless!"
Then there was a sound of something being smashed and destroyed.
The fragrance gradually faded, and Chen Shaobai followed the sound source to find a house.
When I pushed the door open, I saw the purpose of this trip - Chen Chong.
However, the fourteenth young master of the Chen family looked really ugly at this time. His satin trousers were slid to his calves, and a soft red flesh roller under his crotch was half hard and half soft, shaking unwillingly.
Seeing Chen Shaobai suddenly breaking in, Chen Chong's face suddenly changed, and the thing under his crotch was shocked and narrowed half a circle.
He quickly pulled up his pants, tidied his clothes at an astonishing speed, and bowed fiercely to Chen Shaobai: "Zhong'er is abrupt, I don't know that the head of the family is coming, so I ask the head of the family to give him a crime!"
The head of the family? Chen Kuangyin? I have nothing to do with that cold guy!
Chen Shaobai looked at the fourteenth young master of the Chen family who was so confused by the incense of love, and said aloud: "It's me."
Hearing this, Chen Chong, who was so nervous that he dared not look up, raised his head with confusion, observed carefully for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the bronze sword Mengdae on the side of Chen Shaobai's waist, and then he recognized his identity.
"Chen Shaobai! What are you doing!"
Chen Chong's hair exploded, and he jumped back in an instant, and took out a long sword from somewhere.
At that time, two experts from Xianzhou Academy came forward to guarantee, and later, there was a personal blessing from the owner of the Wanji Tower in Fengzhou. Therefore, Chen Chong did not take action personally, for fear of affecting his future career. However, he did not expect that after many days, Chen Shaobai came to the door with courage.
"If I want to kill you, you will have died long ago. How can you wait until now?" Chen Shaobai raised his eyebrows, "You should put on your pants first."
Chen Chong looked down and found that his silk pants had spread out again when he was just jumping back and fell to the ground. The lifeblood that had returned to normal size was also exposed to the air. His face turned red and he quickly pulled up his pants and tied his belt.
After all, he was a clan school person. Although the incident happened suddenly and he hated Chen Shaobai very much, Chen Chong still forced himself to calm down: "Are you here to show off my sword skills?"
Although he asked this, Chen Chong had already made up his mind that as long as Chen Shaobai walked out of the yard, he would immediately call a few guest officials to join forces to kill him.
The owner of the Wanji Tower in Fengzhou said that he would not allow him to use a secret trick, but today Chen Shaobai came to him by himself, which is not considered a conspiracy, right?
"Put down the sword first. Since we are not prone to the point, let's talk about it for a long time." Chen Shaobai looked firm and his body was as calm as a mountain. He did not make any moves for Chen Chong's long sword that was unsheathed.
After all, if the swordsmanship battle happened in such a wealthy courtyard, even if he won, he would probably be charged with robbery and murder.
The power of power and money transactions, Chen Shaobai, who has experienced the baptism of the information explosion in his previous life, needs to see it thoroughly than most people in this world.
"Negotiation? Hum..." Chen Chong sneered and was about to propose a sword fighting suggestion to kill the other party under the sword. However, when his eyes were cast on Chen Shaobai's face, it seemed as if it had been solidified by glue, and he could no longer do without any more.
Chen Shaobai had already had clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. At this time, he had experienced more than three months of sword skills. Not only was he much stronger and more healthy, but he also added a bit of sharp temperament like a sword. In addition, with the evil aura condensed by Yuezhan thirty people, he looked unique.
Although his complexion looks a little pale, it is the type that makes Chen Chong feel hot.
"Don't let it go! We can talk slowly if we have something to do. However, before we talk, we can do something else and exchange feelings."
The rapid change of the other party and the drastic degree of change made Chen Shaobai feel alert. He couldn't help but press his finger on the hilt of the sword and gently matte it, but his complexion did not change at all: "What are you doing?"
Chen Chong smiled, the empty door opened wide, and he stretched out his hand without any warning, gently holding Chen Shaobai's arm: "What do you think?"
Since Chen Wei was beheaded in Wanji Tower, he has been suffering these days. Even with a beautiful maid next to him, he will not be interested.
The other men around them are either big and thick, or have weak hands without the power to tie a chicken. Even if there are people who meet the conditions, they have no habit of breaking sleeves, and are also blessed by a deep background.
Now that Chen Chong saw that he was so attractive but had no background, he naturally developed great sexual interest.
After being hugged by Chen Chong, Chen Shaobai felt a cool air from his tail vertebra to his head, and he jumped backward with chills all over his body.
"Get out! You damn gay!"
Chen Shaobai finally understood why Chen Wei had such a bad temper at the beginning.
As a man with a healthy body and mind, it is strange that he is so good that he is so angry!
Seeing his performance, Chen Chong's expression immediately became gloomy: "So, are you punishing me if you want toast or not?"
Being able to stand out among the third generation of the Chen family is only a small part of the factor. What he really relies on is his mastery and can only break through to the swordsman level in just a little while.
Not to mention an ordinary swordsman who has just advanced, even those who have been at the swordsman level for many years and have mid-to-high-level strength, Chen Chong is confident that he can play with the other party in the midst of applause.
In the blink of an eye, he had already made up his mind that if Chen Shaobai refused to surrender, he would use the sword in his hand to hit him until he was obedient.
"Although I don't oppose homosexuality, it won't work if this happens to me! The little loli in the family hasn't grown up yet, how can I waste my virginity on you!"
Chen Shaobai secretly complained in his heart, not hiding his disgust at all. He held the hilt of the sword on his waist tightly with his palm, and did not give in at all on the matter of principle.
He was ready to break through bloody battles: "I'll eat toast, but I won't eat the toasts from the gay guys!"
If he hadn't seen it personally, who would have expected that Chen Chong, who was a rare enemy among the young generation, had the habit of breaking his sleeves?
However, just as the fight was about to begin, an unexpected intruder broke the deadlock.
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