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Inner Mongolian brother who was hungry all morning, went out to open the door, thinking that the other party should bring him breakfast.

"Huh, right." Wen Qiuxing scratched his head. If it was Will outside the door, could he just enter the door opening code and come in?

There is no need to ring the doorbell at all.

Thinking of not Will, he was disappointed.

He opened the door directly without expression, but turned around and saw a familiar face when he opened the door.

It’s not just the man who has been nagging all morning!

finally come back.

"Where the **** did you go in the morning?" Wen Qiuxing said, unable to hold back and hugged the other party: "It made me worried about death."

Then look at the other person's empty hands: "Fuck, you won't bring me a breakfast when you come back!"

Or are you eating it now!

His majesty, who was hugged and complained, was slightly startled and felt... Little Sweetheart's reaction seemed to be a little different from what he had imagined.

As far as he knows, it is now mid-March. How can I say that it is more than a month apart from Little Sweetheart?

"Worried all morning?" Feng Ting narrowed his eyes and repeated the key sentence.

"Yeah." Wen Qiuxing said: "I woke up and found that you were gone." Then: "Hey, did you remove the disguise?"

Wen Qiuxing was only free to pay attention to the fact that the court removed the camouflage. He thought, where did he go to pretend?

The court did not answer.

"Captain Yi Yang?" Wen Qiuxing Yu Guang saw a straight figure, stunned, thought he understood the truth of the matter.

"Your Majesty." Captain Yi Yang stood out from behind the king to salute.

"You come in first." Wen Qiuxing nodded to Brother Bing, reached out and dragged the Feng Ting into the house, and then told Brother Bing: "Captain Yi Yang, you are not needed here, why should you go."

He knows best that Will fights to disguise himself as a king from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes." Captain Yi Yang glanced at His Majesty without objection, and left.

Wen Qiuxing immediately closed the door and looked back at the blonde man with the camouflage removed. The other party was still wearing the thin windbreaker he selected himself, still a very gentleman's light gray, with black trousers, and his legs appeared straight. Tall and charming.

Once the shirt inside changed from normal to normal, unlike the strict abstinence in the past, there were not many buttons directly.

It is estimated that this is done in order to meet the tyrannical and arbitrariness of the king.

Wen Qiuxing stepped forward to tie a wildly open neckline for the man: "Captain Yi Yang discovered your identity?"

His majesty, an embarrassed king, narrowed his eyes, and was a little uncertain that his sweetheart was talking to him.

"Well." Without knowing the situation, he responded casually.

"Where did you meet?" Wen Qiuxing pondered, which was related to the other party's outing early in the morning.

The emperor was silent and silent.

"What are you doing?" Wen Qiuxing photographed the silly standing person: "Will?"

His Majesty the King: "???

Will?

The blond man turned his head to the side and thought the name was slightly familiar...

At this time, the doorbell rang again.

Inner Mongolian brother is sure, this time it must be takeaway.

"I'll get a breakfast first." Wen Qiuxing put down half of the buttons and went to open the door.

When he came back, he carried a take-out box in his hand and pouted: "You are not here in the morning, I only ordered one. Have you eaten outside?"

The king woke up from the hotel and rushed over here, eating nothing: "No."

"Then let you eat it first." Wen Qiuxing put the breakfast in front of him and said, "Sit down, I'll order another one."

He lowered his head to tinker with the light screen.

Did not pay attention to the sudden change of atmosphere.

A quiet man, sitting where he quietly pieced together the message given by Wen Qiuxing. First, the other party called him Will instead of His Majesty. Second, before the morning, ‘they’ had been together.

Feng Ting sneered, but this ‘he’ was not himself.

In other words, the other party knew from the beginning that he would be occupied by another personality every fall.

But he has been hiding him for the ulterior purpose.

Okay, really good.

"You are so kind to me." The king took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and asked, "So am I your favorite person?"

Wen Qiu was speechless and looked at the light screen without looking at him: "Why did you ask this question again? How many times have I answered it?"

Every time he answered, Lao Tzu loved himself the most, OK?

Of course, this answer is just to prevent the other party from blindly competing against themselves.

If something really happened... Inner Mongolian brother went in the water, in the fire, no matter what.

The king's fist was clenched tightly in his sleeve, almost vomiting blood, because he had never asked such an idiot.

Then it was obvious who asked him in the face.

And, he finally remembered where the name Will was seen.

No, just, yes, small, sweet, heart, that, one, deserve, die, one, ex, husband.

"——"

At the moment when His Majesty knew the truth, there was a violent storm in his heart. In any case, he couldn't help but hit a fist on the table next to him, causing the whole table to collapse with breakfast!

"..." Waiting for the mobile phone next to me, no, the earth person playing the terminal is dumbfounded, fingers stiff in the air.

Lying trough?

what's the situation?

After waiting to recover, Wen Qiuxing glared at the prodigal men who were going crazy and shouted, "What the **** is going on with you fucking? Don't you need money to buy the table?"

king:"……"

The king thought angrily, if he thumped and collapsed the table, the little sweetheart's slap had already slapped his face!

Ah.

At this time, he was under the status of "Will", safe and sound.

If there was only one table beside him, Feng Ting would like to have another one.

He can't stand such grievances!

"Do it yourself to clean up." Wen Qiuxing glanced at the man who didn't know what the **** he was doing, and ordered.

"Wen Qiuqiu!" Horrible blue muscles appeared on the forehead of the court.

Hearing the familiar title, Wen Qiuxing was stunned for a moment, then with a click in his heart, he stood up with a colorful expression...

Oh shit!

This is not Will, but His Majesty Sand Sculpture!

"You explain to me!" Feng Ting was tall and stood up a full head higher than Wen Qiuxing. When the other party bullied him with black face, such as Taishan pressing the top, I don't know how terrible.

"Your Majesty?" Wen Qiuxing confirmed without hesitation.

"Isn't it Will?" The king's bloodshot eyes pinched the youthful white chin.

Wen Qiuxing suddenly felt a bit of pain in his bones. He opened his mouth and wanted to sip something, but found that he could no longer close after opening.

"Well……"

The monarch's violent kiss came suddenly, blocking Wen Qiuxing's mouth directly, using the fierceness he had never had before... not gnawing softly at all.

The tongue swept arbitrarily in the mouth, with a sense of venting anger.

The young man who suffered a violent kiss first froze for a moment. Before he could sort out the current situation, he tasted the **** smell in his mouth.

I don't know if the other party's mouth is broken or his mouth is broken, anyway, this matter is already over!

The **** Inner Mongolian man was aroused by the **** smell, Mou Zuer vigorously went back and kissed hard.

Or this is not called kissing at all, but dog biting dog...

I don't know how long I kissed. Wen Qiuxing felt a pain on his lips. When more **** smell came, he knew his lips were broken.

Fuck.

The young man tumbling with anger in his heart, wishing that his teeth would bite off her tongue, suddenly felt bored and let go of her mouth, letting her slaughtered eyes closed.

Feng Ting didn't know how long he kissed. When he let Wen Qiu wake up, both lips were mottled and covered with scars.

The difference is that Wen Qiu wakes up and breathes heavily, silently, Feng Ting's eyes are red, and the voice is full of horror: "You already know."

After being discovered, Wen Qiuxing nodded and recognized: "The person I met first was him."

but……

"That's what it is." His Majesty the King of the Incompetent murmured dumbly, and his messy blond hair covered the cold blue eyes. "I know."

"What do you know?" Wen Qiuxing gritted his teeth: "I treat you as the same person, you are just split personality!"

What's more, this split was made by His Majesty himself, in fact it was not that complicated at all.

In Wen Qiuxing's view, this is a very simple thing, he roared: "He is you, you are him, do you have to be stubborn to torture me?"

"You are wrong." Feng Ting grabbed Wen Qiuxing's collar: "I am not him."

Those four words are so powerful that they are hard to ignore.

Perhaps this is the king, indifferent and proud.

For a moment, Wen Qiu waked up remembering what happened last night. His Will suddenly woke him up and said that to him, making him feel cold on the soles of his feet.

"How are you doing Will?" Wen Qiuxing suddenly rushed up and raised his hand to grab the king's collar.

At this moment, the youth of the earth was panicking, regretful, and annoyed, and various emotions filled his mind. Finally, he found that the person he hated the most was not a king, but himself.

"I'm fucking..." Wen Qiuxing bit her lip, and two lines of tears said she was flowing.

Why did he think about sleeping last night?

With a snap, Inner Mongolian brother let go of the other person's collar and gave himself a slap.

The monarch looked like Wen Qiuxing was crying and blaming himself for other men. The fact that he knew was that his partner did not love him.

Accepting him is just forced to be helpless.

"It's ridiculous." The king raised his lips and chuckled softly, thinking of him before today, trying every means to erase the second personality, just to accompany the other's wild and old.

As a result... The personality that he tried hard to erase, and the talent he likes are the one you like.

"You tell me clearly." Wen Qiuxing wiped the tears on his face with his fingers: "Well, what's wrong with him? Why would he say you threatened him with us?"

When inquiring, the youth subconsciously put their hands on their stomachs, no matter how they looked, it was a kind of alert.

"If he doesn't agree, are you really going to kill us?" He with red eyes was unbelievable.

Of course not. At that time, the court had no idea who the second personality liked.

But until now, he has been too lazy to explain.

"He disappeared," the king answered maliciously.

Wen Qiuxing's expression snapped, and the whole person was so painful that he couldn't get back to God, which was not the same as who he left when he imagined it.

What is difficult to say, obviously want to burst into tears.

But he didn't, and he couldn't cry when he got the exact news.

Just feel unreal.

"You lied to me." Wen Qiuxing murmured: "I don't believe you can't kill him, he just fell asleep."

Yes, it must be.

With him and his baby in this world, Will can't afford to leave like this.

It was only because the king threatened them that he did not dare to come out.

After Wen Qiuxing figured it out, most of his emotions just now were better, and he finally had the strength to sort out the bad debts between him and the king.

A young man who does things by himself, looks up at the indifferent man who doesn't have any tenderness on his body, and takes a deep breath: "I will know that you are the master personality when I go to bed with you for the first time, so I hold the idea of ​​wanting you to be one. Stay by your side. Believe it or not, I always treat you as the same person."

"It turns out that you said that you and I were treated as the same person," the king sneered. "But you still love him more."

It can be seen from various details.

"Fart!" Wen Qiuxing looked at him: "If the person threatened today is you, I will cry for you and make trouble for you, why don't you believe it?"

He really convinced!

"Obviously you are the same person, he split up on your own initiative!" Wen Qiuxing said: "Will you merge him back now and you're done! Ancestor! Do you want me to kneel in front of you and beg you?"

Speaking of which, Wen Qiuxing's voice was already hoarse, and his chest fluctuated violently because his mood fluctuated too much.

And he hadn't had breakfast in the morning, his stomach twitched, his head dizzy!

"No need to prove to me how much you love him." The king sneered, his bloodshot eyes hiding an unknown humble.

Is it okay because I like each other?

Yes, he has no bottom line.

But he doesn't allow the people he likes to have other people in his eyes. Can't he even fulfill this requirement?

"..." Wen Qiuxing squatted down, holding his head with his hands.

The dizziness caused by hypoglycemia hit him, he could only gritt his teeth.

At this time the doorbell rang for the third time.

The young man who was so hungry that he couldn't stand up, said to him that he hadn't played with him, "Go help me get breakfast."

Feng Ting heard it, but pestered.

"You **** did not hear it!" Wen Qiu woke off his shoes and smashed his arm in one round: "Lao Zi owes you all his life!"

This life came across the universe to pay off debts, catching up with the sun!

Give them a baby!

"..." The indoor slippers fell off the body, and the cold-looking king looked deeply at the person who lied to him, and turned to help the other party bring breakfast in.

The dining table has been broken to pieces.

Can no longer be used.

Wen Qiuxing sat silently, picked up the breakfast box and buried his head to eat.

After four or five bites, I felt that I was slowing down.

With one foot bare, he has a big belly and defecates, and his posture is uncomfortable.

Alright, the car overturned.

In the following days, it seems that I can be a single father.

When the young man said nothing, the king stood beside him, his expression indifferent.

Until Wen Qiuxing finished eating, wiped his mouth, and sighed: "Anyway, you don't want to merge with him or accept his appearance?"

"Yes." The man in question did not hesitate.

Wen Qiuxing was still dumb for a moment before he nodded and wiped his face: "I respect your thoughts, you don't look down on people like me who think well on both sides, and I'm not used to your extreme personality, then we So be it."

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Wen Qiuqiu overturned the car, this process will have some friction, but their men can bear it?

Can't wait to see the sweet fairy, I recommend to you the end article "Marrying a wealthy old man" is also a sweet cub, the universe is sweet!

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