Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

However, it was only that half a step back. The young man hung his head, almost unable to see his face, and his thin body became even thinner.

Chuzheng was wondering if he had said too much. When he frightened a good person, he saw the young man slowly stretch out his hand and put it on his belt.

He pulled down his belt forcefully, his clothes were unfettered, and immediately spread out, revealing the shirt inside.

Buqing's body trembled slightly, pulling his jacket off, and his clothes fell on the ground with a slight noise.

Chu Zheng: "!!!"

She got up quickly, picked up her clothes and put them on him: "I didn't say you want it now."

Buqing's body shuddered.

No... no?

Chuzheng pulled him over and sat down, letting him sit directly on his lap and stretched out his hand to wrap him around.

"Is the injury healed?"

Step by step nodded.

Chu Zheng was worried, holding his wrist and pushing up his sleeves, a light pink scar was on his wrist, which was almost healed.

Chuzheng's fingertips slid lightly from above, Buqian only felt a little itchy, and some unclear feelings.

Buqian hadn't figured out what it was like, and there was another heat in his wrist.

Shocked in the boy's dim eyes.

Chu Zheng kissed his wound and looked up to meet the boy's sight.

Buqing saw herself through her pupils.

So clear.

It seems that she only sees herself.

Suddenly there was a strange atmosphere in the air.

Bu Qing was very uncomfortable with this atmosphere, he subconsciously wanted to break away, but Chu Zheng directly kissed him.

The boy was held by Chuzheng and had nowhere to hide.

"Island owner, we..." Miyun popped his head out of the window.

Bubu pushed Chuzheng away with a slight start, and walked away a few steps, turning his back in a panic.

"...Did you bother the island owner Yaxing?" Miyun said so, but there was a little bit of sorry in her tone, even a little bit of watching a show.

Chuzheng expressed strong discomfort that Miyun always likes to pop out of the window.

She glanced at Miyun gloomily: "You better have something."

"Hahaha, it's okay..." Miyun shrank a little under the window: "Just ask where are we going?"

"You don't need to worry about it."

"but……"

Chu Zheng raised his hand and waved, the window closed automatically, blocking Miyun out of the window.

"...Okay, then I won't bother the island owner Yaxing. The island owner is having fun. If you don't like this, I'm looking for something else for you."

Miyun's voice came in from outside.

Chu Zheng grabbed the thing next to him and slammed towards the window.

There was finally no movement outside.

Buqing has **** his clothes, holding the rag, mechanically wiping the cabinet.

Chu Zheng was not in a mood either, grabbing the cup and drank the water in one sip.

Yu Guang swept to Buqing, Chuzheng paused slightly, got up and walked over to Buqing.

Move lightly to the corner of the wall, and finally his face is almost stuck to the wall.

Chu Zheng turned the person around: "You don't need to go to another room, just live in my room, know?"

Buqing was taken aback, his expression flashed with emotions that Chuzheng didn't understand.

He didn't nod or shook his head.

"I'll go out first. You don't need to work. If you are bored, you can go outside and wait for me in the room if you are afraid."

Chu Zheng left the room, Bu Qing now suddenly quieted down in the room, for a while to continue busy work.

He cleaned everything, then exited the room and went to the room they arranged for him.

But when he pushed the door in, he found that it was full of people.

Buqing couldn't speak, he couldn't communicate with others at all, and he was not very good at personal communication. In the end, he could only return to Chuzheng's room slowly.

Compared to the room where a few people live, Chuzheng is spacious and bright, so it is naturally incomparable.

Knocking——

Buqing glanced at the door, but didn't go over immediately. He didn't go to open the door until someone knocked on the outside for the third time.

There were several people standing outside, two of them carrying wooden barrels, steaming inside.

The people at the back were holding clothes in their hands.

They probably didn't know how to call Buqing, they didn't call it at all, they just bent down and sent the things into the room one by one.

"The island owner wants you to take a bath and change your clothes."

After saying this, the group left again.

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It was Chuzheng to decide where the fleet departed, but after she gave it, another group of people told her what and where not to go.

When things are settled, it is getting late.

Chuzheng returned to the room irritably and saw the untouched clothes on the table at a glance.

Chu Zheng glanced around the room, but didn't see anyone.

"..."

Good guys stuck me against me!

Where to go where to go!

I'm going to sleep!

Chuzheng walked into the inner room and noticed something was wrong, the curtain was lowered, and a pair of shoes was placed by the bed.

Chuzheng is in a better mood.

At least the good guy card is still not running around.

Chuzheng didn't go there, so he went to wash first. After washing, Chuzheng opened the curtain and went up.

The boy slept in it, the whole person was under the quilt, and Chuzheng could only see the bulge.

She opened the quilt and lay in, reaching for someone.

Chuzheng was slightly taken aback by the touch of his subordinates: "Step light?"

Buqing trembled visibly when Chuzheng touched him, and then froze there.

Chuzheng eased the excitement from above, and after a while he continued to scoop the person over and hold him.

Chu Zheng touched his head and asked him in a low voice, "Why is it so cold?"

Buqing's whole body is cold.

"Cold?"

Bu shook his head slightly.

Chu Zheng held his hands and feet: "Go to bed early."

Buqing was taken aback, he looked up at Chu Zheng, there was no light in the room at this time, and he could only see a little shadow.

Chu Zheng accurately caught his lips, and gave a taste of his lips: "Good night."

Step by step breathing was messy, the girl's body temperature pressed against her skin, and her cold body seemed to gradually warm up.

He froze for a long time, and finally reached out his hand and pulled Chuzheng.

"what happened?"

Buqing didn't know how to ask, and finally touched Chuzheng's hand, curled his fingers, and wrote strokes.

Chuzheng waited patiently for him to finish writing.

After stepping to write the last stroke, let go of Chu Zheng's hand.

Chuzheng touched his head: "Wait for you to get ready." There was a good person holding and touching his soft hair. She was already satisfied!

Buqing wanted to continue writing, but after two strokes with his fingertips in Chuzheng's palm, he paused, and there was no response for a while.

Chuzheng really couldn't tell what the good guy card wanted to write from those two pens.

Chuzheng took his hand and led him to his waist: "Go to sleep, be good."

Bu Qing blinked in the dark, and silently tightened his arms and hugged Chu Zheng.

A few minutes later, Bu Bu lightly raised his head suddenly, and Chu Zheng just looked down at him.

The young man moved up and kissed the corner of Chu Zheng's mouth. He tried to run after a kiss, but was stopped by Chu Zheng.

The calm sea surface reflected the bright moon and fine starlight, and the sea breeze that slowly passed by seemed to have a sweet smell.