( ARC 5 - 9) Quick wear: The host of Bailian is milky and sweet

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Nanyang couldn't let outsiders know that he knew martial arts, so he could only hide from these big men.

But the clothes on his body his have been torn off two layers.

Nanyang is well aware of the disgust of this flower building, and even Da Xia wears a lot of robes.

He knew that as long as his body his was still clean, no matter what these people did to him, the prostitute would not care.

But how could Nanyang allow himself to be bullied like this for nothing?

In the depths of Nanyang's eyes flashed fierceness.

These people are dead!

But for the first time, a voice broke the usual atmosphere.

"Oh, did this king see such an exciting picture when he came?"

His voice was a bit playful, but when you listened carefully, it made people feel a little chilly.

The system suddenly trembled.

The host's eyes are terrible.

The system began to observe a moment of silence for these people, his host his is a vinegar jar!

They are dead!

Ji Sishen's eyes fell on Nanyang, deep and intense.

very good.

Whoever dares to do something to his man his, then whoever has to do it, which one is abolished.

The old bustard, who was still watching the joke just now, saw Ji Sishen, and immediately came over with a handkerchief.

The scent of rouge on her body was very pungent, making Ji Sishen a little nauseated.

"Yo! Isn't this the prince? Isn't today the day you asked to marry the prime minister's son? Why did you suddenly come to the slave's house?"

When he said that, he was going to lean directly on Ji Sishen, but Ji Sishen ducked to the side, directly avoiding the action of the prostitute leaning on him.

And the old man did n't seem to think that Ji Sishen would dodge, and he actually fell directly to the ground.

Ji Si did n't take a deep look at the other party, and he flew directly onto the flowerbed.

Those big men stopped moving after Ji Sishen appeared.  Everyone knew that his temper was ruthless and uncertain, and no one dared to move.

Ji Sishen picked up Nanyang's robe from the ground and walked directly to Nanyang's side.

Nanyang frowned slightly, somewhat resisting Ji Sishen's approach.

Ji Sishen was deeply amused and completely turned a blind eye to Nanyang's resistance.

After sleeping, see if he still resists him.

"Fear me?"

Nanyang frowned and pursed his lips, "Don't be afraid."

Ji Sishen hummed calmly, "If you're not afraid, that's fine."

Then Ji Sishen directly ignored the resistance deep in Nanyang 's eyes his, and hugged him into his arms his, his boyfriend his was full of strength.

"From today, this is the king's person."

Nanyang & everyone: "..."

When the prostitute heard this, she was frightened, got up and trotted over quickly.

"My lord, what do you mean?"

Ji Sishen hugged Nanyang deeply, and arranged Nanyang 's messy long hair with his fingertips his.

"That's what you heard. From now on, Nanyang will be the person that this king likes. No one is allowed to touch anyone except this king."

"If it's the scene just now, let this king see it again, you should know what this king means."

His eyes fell faintly on those big men, and the stern and cold eyes frightened a few people.

Cold sweat broke out.

They had heard of this evil spirit, and if they heard a disagreement, they immediately started killing without blinking their eyes.

"Little one doesn't dare anymore! Little one will leave now!"

For fear that Ji Sishen would start killing, several people immediately fled in a hurry.

Ji Sishen didn't care, he would catch it anyway.

Although his family's man his would take action, how could he get his hands dirty when he was there.

Since his reputation his is not good, is n't it the best thing for him to do this kind of thing?

The old man couldn't guess Ji Sishen's thoughts at all, so he could only speak respectfully, "My lord, this lowly slave is even a lowly actor. If the lord wants to play, how about the slave family find you a better actor ?"

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