A Real Man Isn’t Afraid of a Little Demon

Crash!

The young man who had followed him from the coast stood at the door, his eyebrows furrowed, his left hand kept pushing the door, and his right hand held a gun.

He glanced sharply around the bathroom, making sure that there was no one else, so he looked at Ning Cheng and looked at him from head to toe. Maybe it was because he saw that his clothes were neat and there was nothing abnormal on his body. His tense expression relaxed a little, and he retracted the gun behind his waist.

Ning Cheng held the shower head all the time, his knuckles turned blue and white, his lips lost all blood, and he trembled slightly.

The young man paused, stretched out his right hand to him, and said in a low but emotionless voice, "Young Master Yu, it's all right now."

After a few seconds of silence, Ning Cheng's eyes slowly turned, like a wax figure finally having a soul. He stared at the hand in front of him and asked in despair, "Who are you?"

As soon as he said these words, his reason flew back, and he realized that the two should know each other, so he quickly made up: "I suddenly forgot, maybe, maybe that person outside scared me , what, can't remember anything."

He swallowed, his voice trembled uncontrollably, and with his pale face, he looked completely frightened.

The man's expression didn't change, he still stretched out his hand to him and said, "Don't be afraid, Young Master Yu, I'm Zhou Mu, your bodyguard."

It turned out to be Yu Chu's bodyguard...

Ning Cheng stared at Zhou Mu's eyes, trying to capture his thoughts, but those dark eyes were too deep, like a deep pool that could not be seen to the end, so that he could not read the hidden emotions. .

Thoughts in his mind flew, and he quickly made a choice between running away or following the trend, handed out his hand, and placed it in the palm of the hand in front of him.

Zhou Mu clenched his fingers back with five fingers, the strength was between not tight but not slipping, there was a thick layer of thin calluses on his palm, with a kind of dry warmth, which made Ning Cheng instantly realize Your hands must be very cold.

Zhou Mu took the people out lightly, and he walked out of the bathroom.

In the bedroom, two men who looked like thugs were moving Li Wei out of the bed, and when they lifted the quilt, the crystal crafts stuffed by Ning Cheng fell out and rolled on the carpet After a few laps, he stopped at Zhou Mu's feet. Ning Cheng pretended not to see it, but Zhou Mu moved it with his short boots, then turned his eyes away, and didn't ask anything.

Looking to wake up.

Zhou Mu let go of Ning Cheng's hand, strode forward, and slashed at the back of Li Wei's neck. After a click, Li Wei's head tilted to the side again, falling into a coma again.

"Second son, this man is a friend of the eldest son, is he taking it to him?" a thug with dyed red hair asked.

Ning Cheng didn't say anything, Zhou Mu said lightly, "No, take it to Mr. Yu and let him handle it. Be careful not to let others bump into it."

"Understood."

"This is too heavy, **** it."

"I don't know what kind of feed I usually eat."

The two thugs carried Li Wei and left the room swearing. Only Zhou Mu and Ning Cheng were left in the room, which seemed very quiet. Ning Cheng licked his dry lips, and was about to say something from his mouth, but he said, "You can rest for a while, Mr. Yu should see you later."

Ning Cheng didn't know how the two usually get along, so he just hummed vaguely.

Zhou Mu strode out of the room, with a strong and smooth back line under the T-shirt, when he reached the door, he turned back and said to Ning Cheng, who was still standing in the center of the room staring at him : "I'm at the door."

"Hmm."

Zhou Mu didn't say anything else, he exited and closed the door.

The door clicked shut, Ning Cheng slowly exhaled, walked to the sofa and sat down, leaning back blankly.

What now? Did it really cross? Or is this just a conspiracy against yourself, do you want to go out to the island and see?

Ning Cheng thought of this, then sat up suddenly and looked at the large black screen hanging on the opposite wall. If I'm not mistaken, that thing is called a TV, which is similar to a very old terminal projection, but it can't be stereoscopically imaged in the air. There were three remote controls of different sizes on the small table next to the sofa. He tried each one and turned on the TV.

“Our city’s Hongfeng District has successfully established a provincial-level green park demonstration unit, and implemented the “Hongfeng”-driven development strategy for the chemical industry and island development…”

"Platoon leader, the devils were secretly gathering last night, but the villagers have already withdrawn ahead of schedule."

"Yulong Home Appliances City, you are welcome at any time, please call our service number..."

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Ning Cheng kept pressing the channel button, his face became worse and worse, and finally turned off the TV and sat on the sofa in silence. He bowed his upper body, the white back of the neck was slightly convex, and a tight line was drawn from his back.

After a while, two drops of water dripped onto the trouser legs, leaving two small dark marks.

Ning Cheng gave himself ten minutes to accept the fact that he had traveled, he came to a strange world, and he didn't know how to get back. He gave himself another ten minutes to accept his new identity. He was no longer Ning Cheng, he was now called Yu Chu, the second son of this Yu Family Fort, and other information was temporarily missing.

Ning Cheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and whispered in his heart: I must adapt to my new identity, I am Yu Chu, I am Yu Chu! Yu Chu! Yu Chu!

He repeated it over and over again until he no longer resisted, until the name Yu Chu easily slipped out of his tongue.

Zhou Mu's low voice came from outside the door, as if she was talking to someone. As soon as Yu Chu sat up straight, there was a knock on the door, and a maid walked in with the folded sheets.

The maid respectfully called the second son, then stopped talking, quickly tidy up the messy room, put on clean sheets, and exited. When the door was opened and closed, Yu Chu saw Zhou Mu standing opposite the door, with his back against the wall, and smoking a cigarette with his head down.

The room was quiet again. Yu Chu was lying on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze. When he came back to his senses, he found that the band had stopped playing, and there was the sound of vehicles passing by outside the building.

He stood up and went to the window, lifted the curtain and looked down, only to see the guests walking out of the gate one after another, boarding a battery sightseeing bus waiting there and leaving. There were two people standing side by side under the hall steps, a smiling young man with glasses and a beautiful middle-aged woman in an evening dress, bidding farewell to the guests who were leaving as hosts.

There was a long whistle from the distant sea, and a cruise ship, which was outlined by lights, was setting sail. Yu Chu kept staring at the string of lights, watching them go away, gradually getting smaller, darker, and disappearing from sight.

When he lowered the curtain, his eyes fell to his right hand, and he found that the shape of his little finger was a little strange. Knuckles bulge as if they had been broken. Spreading out his left hand again, the little finger also had a problem, and it was lined up beside the other four normal fingers, like a twisted branch growing on a smooth and slender tree trunk.

There is a knock on the door again. As soon as Yu Chu turned around, the door was pushed open, and Zhou Mu stood there and said solemnly, "Second Young Master, sir, let you go to his study."

Yu Chu hesitated for two seconds and walked to the door, Zhou Mu closed the door behind him.

There was no one in the long passage, and the houses on both sides were closed. Yu Chu didn't know who the husband was or where the study was. After walking a few steps on the soft carpet, Stopped at the stairs. Zhou Mu, who was behind him, stopped, without urging, the two of them stood back and forth without saying a word.

After a while, Yu Chu took a deep breath as if he had made a decision, then turned around abruptly, facing Zhou Mu's handsome but expressionless face, slowly blooming Make a smile.

The corners of his mouth evoked a just right arc, and he said in a soft and soft voice: "Well, I'm still a little scared, you go ahead of me."

He was known as the goblin in the original world, and he was invincible by both men and women. In addition to a perfect and good skin, he also benefits from knowing how to maximize his appearance and how to speak to be the most seductive.

Now she has become Yu Chu, her eyes are dark and she doesn't know what's going on. At present, I only know that the one who has the most contact with me is this bodyguard who is always by my side. The closer you get, the more unstable there will be and the more dangerous it will be. The best way is to take him down, let him surrender to himself, and wait until enough information is obtained before finding a way out of the island.

Yu Chu squinted at the person on the opposite side, consciously looking forward to the flow of amorous feelings, and waited for the person on the opposite side to reveal his usual madness. But Zhou Mu still had that expressionless expression, his eyes were half-drooping, looking both casual and as if he didn't pay attention to anything.

"You go ahead..." Yu Chu suspected that the light was too dark, so he stepped back calmly and stood under the corridor lamp. By the way, he switched to a more suitable angle, slightly raised his chin, and exposed his slender neck line.

When he saw Zhou Mu finally lift his eyelids, his still expression changed a little.

A little different.

However, Zhou Mu finally made a move, and stepped over him and walked up the stairs.

Yu Chu kept his posture and did not move, feeling a little confused. When he used this move before, no one would have reacted like this. It wasn't the amazing look on his face that he imagined, but the strangeness that he couldn't imagine.

What the **** is going on here?

He turned his eyes to the opposite wall, his gaze stopped, his mind cracked, and he finally understood where Zhou Mu's strange expression came from.

There is a crystal decorative panel on the wall, reflecting his current appearance like a mirror. The people inside squinted round eyes, as if they were angry with someone. Yu Chu's eyebrows are very docile and flat. When he raised his brows skillfully, it was a bit sloppy, and with that fleshy face, he looked not only angry, but also a bit like making a face.

Damn, there is no half amorous feelings, just like a retard.