The gray-haired butler bowed and said with a smile: "Master Su, this is what the young master asked me to bring to you. It is brand new and unopened."

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Bai Lixin's forehead, and he nodded, "Oh, the nameplate is so bright, I have seen it."

The butler did not change his face and continued to smile amiably and greeted the attendant to push the car in. Oops, the young master moved to country Z for so many years, but he never let anyone stay at home, let alone for a long time. Judging by how much the young master cares about the young master Su this time, his road to ruin is not far away!

The housekeeper burst into tears, sir, fortunately not to be humiliated, the young master has been here for so many years, and finally he plans to open meat!

With the housekeeper and attendants pushing the clothes in, Bai Lixin stood by and watched them skillfully put the clothes in the closet, and suddenly said with a smile, "Grandpa housekeeper, you are so skilled, do you often do this?"

The smiling butler froze all of a sudden, his hands in the air. During his breath, he put away his smile and showed a sad expression, "No, speaking of it, the young master has a cold temper and doesn't like to communicate with others. You are the first friend he invited."

Bai Lixin looked at such a kind butler grandfather and smiled brightly in return.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting.

This old man, yes, it's not easy.

The housekeeper was quick in his hands and feet, but he hung his clothes neatly in a moment, and then pointed to the classification of the clothes and instructed Bai Lixin: "Master Su, this time is in a hurry, I'll apologise to you first, these are only the clothes of this season, next time And then for you to expand to the four seasons of the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter.”

Bai Lixin smiled more and more sweetly, the old man was planning to let him live to the rhythm of death.

The housekeeper thought: I finally caught what the young master cares about, how can I let him live to death.

The two old foxes were each pregnant, pretending to be stupid, and the old butler left after a few back and forth.

Bai Lixin held up his cane and paced to the cabinet, admiring the clothes they spent an hour sweeping, frowning slightly, but his heart was full of joy.

Demon Qu Yasong, look, no matter how vicious you look, you still can't help but fall in love with me.

He flipped through the closet and found a cotton pajamas inside. When he turned around, he glanced at the hidden camera, seemingly unintentionally and deliberately.

Qu Yasong was talking to someone on the phone in the study. The other party was Joey, the second boss of the Stitchino family, the largest mafia family in S country.

Joey sighed on the other end of the phone: "Hi, Prince, you still remember me as an old man." Hearing the familiar voice, the anger in Qu Yasong's eyes faded a little.

Qu Yasong follows his mother's surname. The world only knows that he is a genius in the world of painting, but few people know that his father is the head of the largest mafia family in the country, Capelon Stigino. Saul Stitchino.

In order to protect the mother and son, Sol deliberately distanced himself from them, and almost no one knows their relationship. Qu Yasong has always followed her mother, who is gentle and kind, and Qu Yasong follows her character. But then Qu Mu died unexpectedly, and Qu Yasong was taken back by Sol to protect the family secret.

The young Qu Yasong saw everything in this family, and with the death of his mother, the idea of ​​escaping occurred in his heart, and the devil Qu Yasong came into being.

The devil Qu Yasong was simply born for this family. He was full of suffocation, ruthless and ruthless, and people around him didn't even dare to let out the air.

He appeared in just a few months, and quickly established his status as the prince. The angel Qu Yasong occupied this body for the first ten years, and the devil Qu Yasong occupied it for six years.

Until the age of sixteen, the devil Qu Yasong had a dream, a dream of a pair of old people spending their old age in peace, and because of this dream, the hostility he had accumulated over the past six years was instantly vanished, and the angel Qu Yasong once again wake up.

After waking up, the angel Qu Yasong created the oil painting. After that, he threw himself on the painting and started a tug-of-war with the devil Qu Yasong.

Until the age of 22, the angel Qu Yasong gradually won the victory. He changed from being able to control this body for 6 days in a month to 26 days. Taking advantage of this time, the angel Qu Yasong gritted his teeth, left the Stitchino family, and came to China alone.

The devil Qu Yasong sat on the chair, slack his straight and slender legs casually, and replied, "When I left, I already helped you clean up the infield of the S country's mafia, and I really don't think it is necessary to stay any longer."

Joey's vigorous voice muffled a laugh over there: "The prince is still so free and easy, but don't forget, the boss is old and he needs an heir."

The devil Qu Yasong took a cigarette from the drawer and lit it, took a sharp puff and exhaled a circle of misty white smoke, "This time is different from the past, the traditional mafia has been eliminated by society. What you need most now is not an heir. , but a means of whitewashing. The world is becoming more and more clear, and modern times are no longer the era of maintaining justice through force." In just eight years, the world has changed too much.

Joey was silent there for a long time before he said: "Yes, you are right, we need to be whitewashed, but we still lack a leader, a leader, Prince, come back."

"Okay, I'll discuss this issue another day. I called you today to ask you to check something for me." The devil Qu Yasong glanced at the video and found that Bai Lixin actually started to take off in the bedroom on his own. All clean. These invisible cameras are all high-definition cameras, so he can see everything happening in the house clearly, and even Bai Lixin's good spring is clearly presented in his lens.

The devil Qu Yasong's breathing gradually became heavier, but Joey suddenly laughed on the other end of the phone, "Prince Prince, are you makinglove? Such a **** voice."

The devil Qu Yasong frowned and glanced at the phone, and said in a bone-chilling voice, "Help me check the relationship between the two people from country Z, Su Qing and Zhao Yunhai, who arrived in country S three days ago." He hung up the phone.

Joey was slightly stunned at the phone, the prince is not really sexing, right? Nope, listening to the news from the housekeeper, the Crown Prince is still a place to be.

When Qu Yasong hung up the phone and looked at the camera again, Bai Lixin had already changed into his pajamas. Since his leg was injured, Bai Lixin simply wore only a top. The wide pajamas can barely cover Bai Lixin's buttocks, as long as he bends over, it will be half exposed. This posture of holding a pipa with half-covered face is the most provocative. If you want to see it, you can't see it. If you can't see it, you can see something. The beautiful scene depends on imagination. Qu Yasong took a deep breath, suppressing the surging flames in his lower abdomen.

After dealing with the internal struggle of the mafia in country S, the mafia was peaceful, and he no longer had the desire to exist, so he gradually fell asleep in the depths of Qu Yasong's body. Five years ago, after the angel Qu Yasong locked himself in the studio and isolated him from others, he went into hibernation completely. Until yesterday, the young man in front of him appeared in front of the angel Qu Yasong.

His voice was very penetrating and infectious, as if it was calling out to him, making him wake up from years of slumber. The devil Qu Yasong looked at his now fair and slender fingers, and secretly told himself that he must get this young man, no matter what method he uses.

The voice of the angel Qu Yasong sounded in his mind: Don't hurt him, don't kill him again! The pleading voice hit his head again and again, almost making him fall asleep again.

The devil Qu Yasong held the cigarette in one hand and pressed the temple with the other, and retorted in his mind: Back then, I didn't kill people, we were the ones who died. Shut up, step back and sleep peacefully! back off!

Two souls and two voices were violently tearing and impacting in this body, and no one was willing to back down.

This body was originally A-level, and if it contained an A-level soul or even an S-level soul, it was more than enough, but now that there are two equally powerful A-level souls tearing apart in this body, the situation has become a bit worse.

The devil Qu Yasong only felt a pain in his head, and his body was aching like a tear, but he still didn't want to hand over this body. He grabbed the corner of the table, his eyes were full of violent evil spirits, and the corners of his eyes were even stained with blood red, and he looked like a ghost who had returned from hell.

The two souls were fighting fiercely, and suddenly the door of the study was slammed open, and Bai Lixin, who was anxiously standing at the door, gasped loudly. He came in a hurry, not even holding a cane.

As soon as Baili Xinfang came in, he saw Qu Yasong with a painful face. He hurriedly limped forward, hugged Qu Yasong's waist, and comforted: "Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, don't reject that character, try to accommodate it."

The strength of Bailishin's hug was a little fierce. He was 1.75 meters tall, but he knocked the 1.92-meter Qu Yasong to the ground abruptly, and Bailishin sat in the Qu Yasong. Ya Song's arms.

Bai Lixin was sitting on the bed just now, still thinking about how to seduce Qu Yasong with a few sultry poses, but suddenly received a warning from the system that Qu Yasong's body was being severely torn apart. life-threatening.

Bai Lixin was in a turmoil, and he didn't even have time to put on his trousers.

Now that he was sitting on Qu Yasong, his warm buttocks just touched the cold metal belt buckle, and his whole body froze immediately, and he remembered everything.

Holy crap, the integrity of the young master, are you okay? !

The devil Qu Yasong and the angel Qu Yasong take turns to compete for this body, one moment is the devil Qu Yasong, and the other is the angel Qu Yasong. The transformation of the two souls was extremely fast, and both felt the throbbing brought by the young body on their bodies.

The angel Qu Yasong wanted to push the boy away quickly, but the devil Qu Yasong couldn't bear this kind of patience any longer. The devil Qu Yasong finally came out on top, temporarily suppressing the angel Qu Yasong. He shouted loudly, pressed Bailishin under it, and spit out a strong, rough breath, "Baby, I want you."

Bai Lixin stared blankly at the person on him for three seconds and asked, "Do I have the right to refuse?"

The devil Qu Yasong sneered, and suddenly his expression changed, from his sinister appearance to an indifferent and warm expression, "You have, leave me quickly."

Bai Lixin stared at the constantly refined lover in front of him, and his mood was indescribable.

Intimate contact with a lover was originally a matter of physical and mental pleasure, but why has it become so entangled now? He is fine, but seeing his lover's painful face, his mood is also mixed.

Biting his lip, Bailishin hugged Qu Yasong's waist with his backhand, stared at him tightly, and said, "Come on, if this can relieve your pain and the torment of your soul, then please!"

Bai Lixin's voice just fell, and the expression of the man who was full of tenderness in his eyes changed, and his face was sullen again. This time, he only took a deep look at Bailishin, and said nothing, bowed his head and pursed Bailishin's lips.

Bailishing is sometimes like a boat in a huge wave, and sometimes like a flower in a greenhouse. This body is sometimes replaced by the devil Qu Yasong, and sometimes it is replaced by the angel Qu Yasong. How fierce and fast is the man who becomes a demon, how tender and gentle is the man who becomes an angel. This kind of bipolar pleasure constantly collided with Bai Lixin's reason, making him struggle over and over again, enjoying endless pleasure.

The next day, Bai Lixin woke up with aches and pains all over his body. He was completely weak, lying on the bed like a rag doll, not even wanting to move a finger.

The first thing he did when he woke up was the s419m in his mind: [s419m, call up 500 plane points, and adjust my physical attributes to Grade A! ]

Mad is too tired, as if he has died several times, he is not his opponent at all if he does not adjust his physical strength to Grade A, he can't bear it at all!