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God Face and Demon Heart Chapter 4 Lord, you are mentally disabled.

"presumptuous!"

"It's outrageous!"

As soon as Chu Yu finished speaking, a sound of metal collisions with sword drawing and a stern shout suddenly sounded around him.

Aunt Jin raised her hand, and everyone around her retreated, and the murderous aura in the room was still suffocating.

Aunt Jin looked at Chu Yu and said lightly: "I believe that Miss Chu is definitely not a fool who is not as good as death if she is tempted by a momentary aura, and affects herself and her benefactor's family."

Such a threat from a clear sword and a spear made Chu Yu unable to suppress his anger, but she also knew that this was not the time to show off her verbal pleasure, so she turned her black eyes and said sarcastically: "Who does a person with the status of Master Qin San wants no beauty? Why do you need someone like me to serve him?"

This matter is too bizarre, and she must have tried it and then take the initiative to deal with it.

When Aunt Jin heard this, her slender eyes suddenly stared at her. The strange and cold eyes stared Chu Yu inexplicably felt as if she had done something vicious.

Chu Yu took a step back and raised his eyebrows vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

But the next moment Chu Yu understood why the other party's reaction was so strange.

A cold hand suddenly wrapped around her slender waist, and pulled her back hard in the moment when she was unprepared.

Before Chu Yu could react, he crashed into a cold and wide embrace. At the same time, a weak but gentle and innocent male voice sounded from his head: "Mom, it's not a maid, I'm here, I'm here, I'm not here, I'm not here."

At the same time, everyone in the Qin family showed an extremely twisted and painful expression on their faces, as if each of them had swallowed a pound - shit: "…."

After Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, a ferocious expression appeared on his face: "You third master..."

Mom...Why is the devil still calling her mother?! What does that look like a chick looking for a hen mean?!

Aunt Jin could no longer maintain the calm and cold mask on her face. She closed her eyes and said with a strange look: "San Master, my brain... is uncomfortable."

What the hell is feeling uncomfortable?

While struggling hard in the arm that could almost strangle her, Chu Yu couldn't help but roar in his heart. This kind of affectionate mother-son love story was clearly because of - he was crazy!

Simply put, this man was beaten to death by her!

"Mom...I want to drink milk." The gentle and gentle voice sounded again, with a hint of vague sorrow.

Chu Yu instantly raised his hand and hugged his chest tightly, his face twisted, and he roared loudly: "You can't bend your might, you can't move your poor and humbleness. If you kill my whole family, I don't have milk, absolutely no milk. If I have milk, don't feed him!"

Are these people perverts?!

The air was filled with a suffocating...dead silence.

It took a long time for Aunt Jin to hand the small porcelain bowl from the maid's hand to her, but she didn't say anything. The blue veins on the back of her hand were showing that she was trying hard to suppress her emotions.

Chu Yu looked down and said, "What..."

In the exquisite pastel gold-edged porcelain bowl, the white and plump milk scattered with an attractive fragrance.

Chu Yu: “….”

…*…*…*…*…*…*…

One month later

The autumn in the south is cool and bright, with high sky and shallow clouds, cool breeze and warm sun. The gurgling streams that introduce clear rivers into the courtyard covered with red maple leaves are clearer, and the water vapor is misty and beautiful.

"Mom, Qinsheng has made new Osmanthus flower soup, do you want to give it a try?"

The white cultivating shadow standing by the stream looked up at the man's girl with big eyes on the tree. He was holding a clear glass bowl in his hand. The autumn wind blew his long black hair, his plain clothes and robe were radiating in the wind, and the mist dyed his snowy skin and his hair was exposed. The eyebrows were graceful in his eyes. The faint halo was radiant under the shallow sun, and the amber eyes seemed to fill the world with a clear and endless autumn scenery.

In a trance, it was hard to tell whether it was accidentally in Kunlun Langhuan Land. Seeing the water god standing by the shore, it was so beautiful that it was beyond the corner.

Well, if this "water god" didn't call her mother, she would be happy to go down and get close to the beautiful gods.

Chu Yu squatted on the big tree branch of the maple tree, glanced at the beauty under the tree expressionlessly, and shook a finger deep inside, and said word by word: "Master Qin, the thirtyth time, I said, I won't eat it! Don't call me mother!"

The beauty under the tree frowned slightly, as if she was a little confused and confused.

The beauty frowns her eyebrows, which makes people feel distressed.

Even though it was far away, Chu Yu could immediately feel several sharp eyes that could kill people pierced at her in the corridor far away.

Chu Yu froze and snorted coldly. Anyway, the Qin family and the others wanted to kill her for a while, especially when their head called her - mother.

As the saying goes, there is no worries about too many lice, and she pretends that she hasn't seen it. Anyway, without Qin Sheng's order, they dare not get close.

but……

"Mom, this is a newly made osmanthus soup, you have to try it." The pleasant magnetic voice sounded for the 31st time.

Chu Yu's forehead twitched, and finally he couldn't bear it and jumped off the tree with a "slip" sound, grabbed the clothes of the white-clothed beauty in front of him, and gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Even if you are not stupid, don't you understand people's words! I won't eat it! I'm not your mother either!"

Should this fool be so stubborn? She casually said that autumn is short of water and dry mouth. He just held a bowl and stared at her from morning to noon, and went to the thatched cottage and shouted at the door.

She hates eating all these sticky things the most, which makes her feel like she is eating snot.

She shouldn't succumb to Aunt Jin's tyranny and did any delaying strategy. She stayed here to be a "nanny" and a "personal maid" for this brain-dead child until he returned to normal.

As a result, he was always stared at by Jin Yao and his perverts with high martial arts skills. Not to mention running away, he couldn't even think of a way to send news to Lao Hu!

Qin Sheng looked down at Chu Yu who was holding his collar. His eyes, which were born with slender eyeliners, drooped slightly, and his amber pupils seemed to have faint light like fragrant wine, staring at her quietly.

Chu Yu was seen by those eyes and his heart was inexplicably paralyzed, and his hands couldn't help but relax. After a while, he said in a rough voice: "What are you...what are you looking at?"

It is also a sin to be too good-looking.

He looked at her for a while, then suddenly reached out and stroked her cheek, slowly leaning down at her face, and a light smile as light as warm as the wind rose from his thin lips.

Chu Yu's heart was filled with an alarm and his face turned red: "You...what do you want to do?"

She knew that she should slap her with such frivolous behavior, but her eyes were staring at the red mole on his delicate lower lip. The cinnabar was different from the ordinary mole. The size of the cherry blossom petals was not raised, and it was born in the middle of his beautifully shaped lower lip, which looked like a birthmark, and it looked like someone who was the thick crimson rouge on his delicate thin lips, which was bright and colorful.

At such a close distance, it looks like a little soul-catching seedling fell into the heart, inexplicably touching the strange sprouts in the heart.

The breath of his body came clearly from his nose, and the net of the faint fragrance of plants and the fragrance of cold springs wrapped her in it little by little, unable to move.

She looked at the dangerous handsome man who was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but be beating like a drum, her feet were floating, and her body was as stiff as a tree.

The atmosphere is just right and the scenery is picturesque. Maybe she shouldn't have let down the beauty in front of her.

She...want to take advantage of some trouble?

At the moment when the breath of each other was intertwined, his thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was as gentle as water: "Mom--Your skin is yellow, your eyes are unconscious, your eyes are yellow, your skin is dry like a turtle, and your dry as thin as a monkey. It is the right thing to drink more paddles to produce saliva. How can you make you so willful as a son?"

He raised his hand and scooped up the osmanthus flower in his hand, and gently and unrestrainedly stuffed her mouth.

Qin Sheng smiled faintly: "Mother doesn't like the title of mother. I think it's because my mother comes from the south. There are people in the south who call her mother. From now on, Qin Sheng will call you - Mom, so good."

Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, and pushed away his beautiful face in anger: "Damn Gobi - get out of here!"

By the way, this is what she hates most about this guy - her face is gentle and elegant, and her dirty words make her popular without losing it.

He was not aware of himself at all and was a "good boy" who was too "true" to be "true".

Seeing Chu Yu being fed a bowl of osmanthus soup, Qin Sheng suddenly smiled gently and elegantly: "Mom, it's time for you to feed your breasts."

Chu Yu looked at his beautiful eyes with clear light and bright eyes, and then looked at a bowl of tempting white milk that he had produced from somewhere. He couldn't help but grit his teeth: "You're so slim when you drink milk. Can you stop saying such disgusting words with this face?"

Every time she hears, she gets goose bumps and embarrassment attacks.

Qin Sheng thought to himself: "Mom, how do I want to drink your milk?"

Chu Yu squatted on the ground and covered his face weakly: "Forget it...you'd better change it."

...

The few figures standing on the corridor in the distance all breathed a sigh of relief.

A baby-faced man couldn't help but say softly: "Fortunately, I thought the third master was interested in her..."

"Cough!" Aunt Jin coughed lightly and interrupted him.

Jin Yao also spoke coldly: "Who is the third master? How could he fall in love with that kind of person? Mu Yao, can he say such words casually?"

Mu Yao immediately lowered his head and said respectfully: "Chief, it's Mu Yao's fault."

Jin Yao turned his face and looked at the two people who seemed "intimate" in the distance, then slowly clenched the sword in his hand, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "Aunt, this Chu Yu seems to be a rough daughter, but she is not a light for energy. Shui Yao has discovered that she is secretly investigating our yard several times, and the third master is injured in her hands."

Aunt Jin's eyes were slightly cold and she said lightly: "Old Jin also said that the third master is now injured in his head and is only about thirteen years old. He has disordered memory and strange behavior. The person he first met after opening his eyes after his injury was Chu Yu. He was like a young bird who recognized his mother. He stubbornly only recognized what he believed, so he protected Chu Yu so tightly."

Jin Yao's voice became colder: "Can we just let her be free?"

He knew that Lao Jin's medical diagnosis would not go wrong. Chu Yu was extremely cunning, and he was still at the third master half a step away, as slippery as a fish, making them want to get rid of her and have to worry about her master's existence.

Aunt Jin looked at the middle-aged man who had been looking at the distance and was not talking: "Old Jin, after the third master was injured, his temperament seems to have changed drastically. What do you think?"

Whether it is the Immortal of Yun Shang who is frozen in the snow in the nine heavens or the King of the King of Rain in the dark night, he will not have any interest in the milk that the child drinks...

Aunt Jin couldn't help but twitched again.

Lao Jin gave birth to a thin face, and knocked it on two thin beards, pouted his lips and raised the corners of his lips. It always looked kind and smiled, but the faint cold light in his eyes made people shudder.

The Jin generation is surrounded by the third master Qin, and they are all first-class advisers or military officials. They perform their duties on weekdays, and they are rarely together. Especially Lao Jin is even more like a dragon and he will not come out because of a major incident.

Lao Jin did not answer the answer directly, but touched his beard and smiled gloomy: "What are you worried about? The master's mind is just a blood clot that has not dissipated, and it will not be like this for the rest of his life. Besides, don't you remember why the Third Master appeared in the fire in person?"

Jin Yao was stunned, and turned his head to look at Chu Yu, and suddenly he had a murderous intent in his eyes: "You mean..."

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Hahaha, everyone is so enthusiastic. I snatched the building and grabbed more than 600 floors. All the rewards have been paid. Momoda~ Momoda~ Thank you for buying a mammy diamond for the third master and giving the little fish a lot of flowers. Momoda~

My writing will not be funny for the sake of being funny~ But this time the writing style will be easier. After all, Xiaoyu has such a lively temperament. Third Master... Cough cough cough~ The situation is special, and he is still a gentle and beautiful loyal dog now~ But I believe you will soon realize the difference between his "gentleness", hehe...

Everyone is just looking for happiness when reading the article. By the way, Xiaoyu is not the omnipotent female protagonist, but she will not be bullied and will not fight back.
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