Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

Qin Yang, with a bath towel wrapped around his waist, walked to Gong Shaoyun and squatted down, with one hand on the handle of the wheelchair, and stretched out his voice:

"Are you satisfied with this, my Lord Warden?"

Gong Shaoyun was displeased by this slick tone, and looked at him coldly with his narrow and sharp eyes:

"If you keep talking to me like that, I'll have someone cut off your tongue."

Gee...

Logically, Qin Yang should be angry, but for some reason, the more he looked at Gong Shaoqun's cold and handsome face, the more restless he felt in his heart. With her fair skin and rosy lips, he couldn't help but want to give her a kiss.

Qin Yang was tall to begin with, and this posture was more like holding the person in his arms. When he got close, there was a strong sense of oppression, which made Gong Shaoqun subconsciously draw out his pistol and put it against his chest.

Qin Yang opened his slightly closed eyes, lowered his head in surprise, and then looked at Gong Shaoyun in disbelief:

"What do you mean, are you sorry?"

Gong Shaoyun pushed him away with his gun, and then he felt that his breathing was smoother. He gave him a warning look:

“Don’t do unnecessary things”

After saying that, he put the gun away again.

Qin Yang understood, the love is really a flower on the mountain, she won't even let me kiss her, he sighed and said teasingly:

"Warden, I didn't realize you're still impatient."

Gong Shaoqun naturally understood what he was talking about. He ignored his rude remarks and pushed the wheelchair towards the bedroom. Qin Yang raised his eyebrows playfully behind him, stood up and followed him.

The curtains in the room were closed by remote control, and only one light was left on at the bedside. Qin Yang leaned against the door frame and smiled to himself. Mermaids can see clearly even at the bottom of the sea, let alone here.

He clearly saw the warden's trembling eyelids and his white knuckles clenching on the armrests of his wheelchair.

Qin Yang remembered that this man had a problem. When he was excited or nervous, he would hold on to something. The scars on his back were irrefutable evidence of this.

Well, it's quite cute.

He saw Gong Shaoyun holding the edge of the bed with both hands, trying to get up, so he hurried over and leaned over to hold his hands:

"Don't move, I'll help you"

Gong Shaoqun pushed him away and refused silently. Qin Yang frowned and watched him sit on the bed. Then he wanted to help him unbutton his collar, but his hand was grabbed again.

Qin Yang was so angry that he almost laughed, and withdrew his hand:

"Okay, don't force it. Let's just pretend we didn't have this agreement. Please find someone else."

After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave. Gong Shaoqin was stunned, with a cold chill covering his eyes. He pulled out the pistol from the bedside table, pointed it at his feet and fired a shot, saying coldly:

"You want to go back on your word?"

Although he was wearing a silencer, the muffled sound and the smell of gunpowder still made Qin Yang's face turn cold. He turned around and walked directly to Gong Shaoyun, and put the muzzle of the gun to his chest:

"Come on, come on, hit me here. If you kill me, your leg will never heal."

This touched Gong Shaoqun's sore spot. He put down the gun with a slight tremor, and even his eyes were a little red. Qin Yang felt sorry for him and softened his tone:

"You can't blame me for this. You don't let me kiss you, hug you, or wear clothes... I really like you, and I don't just want to take advantage of you."

Otherwise, there are so many people in prison who are friendly to him, why would he choose such a difficult one?

Gong Shaoqun's heart trembled slightly. He was stunned for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes under Qin Yang's burning gaze and raised his head slightly.

In the dim light, the shadow under his eyelashes was like a butterfly flapping its wings, beautiful and fragile. Qin Yang swallowed and couldn't help but gently kissed his Adam's apple.

Gong Shaoqin opened his eyes wide at once, and clenched the bed sheet under him, giving everything to desire...

The next day, when Gong Shaoyun opened his eyes slightly, he saw the warm morning light shining on the bed. At the same time, he felt a slight sensation in his legs. He looked over in surprise and saw Qin Yang smiling at him cheerfully:

"Good morning, do you feel anything when I press on you like this?"

Gong Shaoqin nodded in surprise: "Yes, my knees are a little hot, and there is still a slight tingling where I pressed just now."

Qin Yang looked at his legs, which were long and straight, without any deformation or muscle atrophy from long-term sitting. He guessed it was because he had spent a lot of money on massage and rehabilitation.

He asked doubtfully:

"Are you sure your leg is disabled because of an injury? I see nothing wrong with your bones and tendons."

He had exchanged a few moves with a traveling doctor on the streets of Hengyang, and was able to fool him a bit, but he didn't expect that he had hit the point by accident. Gong Shaoqin was a little shocked, and said with deep eyes:

"You're right, I was actually poisoned."

An imperial general was actually poisoned and disabled. There must be a lot of conspiracy behind this. Qin Yang did not continue to ask, but massaged him for a while and helped him put on his clothes.

Gong Shaoqun originally wanted to refuse, but Qin Yang's sweet words coaxed him into following him.

Qin Yang walked to the door, looked at Gong Shaoyun, and smiled with an ambiguous meaning: "Then I'm leaving, don't you regret it?"

Gong Shaoyun glared at him: "Why would I regret it? Don't say nonsense."

Qin Yang looked at his silly and cute appearance, and he was so tired of holding back his laughter that his stomach hurt, and a smile was overflowing from the corners of his mouth:

"Okay, okay, no one asked for a fight, it's really not my fault."

After saying that, he quickly opened the door and ran away.

Looking for a fight?

Gong Shaoyun finally realized what he had forgotten. He couldn't help himself last night. The marks on that person's back...

He hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to the floor-to-ceiling window and saw Qin Yang standing on the playground, looking up at him. He blinked ambiguously, then turned and ran away.

When Qin Yang ran into the cell, he happened to see everyone going to have breakfast, so he followed the team and walked into the cafeteria.

When Zhou Yao and others saw him, they hurriedly waved to him. Qin Yang walked over with a tray and sat down in the empty seat between them.

Zhou Yao looked him up and down with concern:

"Brother Qin, are you okay? They all said that the warden tortured you. Is that true?"

Qin Yang could feel the stinging pain in his back as soon as he moved slightly, and nodded seriously: "Yes"

When he said this, everyone around him became curious:

"What kind of punishment? Electric shock or flogging... or castration?"

Qin Yang dropped his fork and frowned:

"Get lost! If I were like that, would I still be sitting here with you guys? I'll just give you a few whips and put you in solitary confinement."

Zhou Yao wiped the sweat from his forehead: "That's not bad, Brother Qin, you scared me to death"

Qin Yang looked around and frowned, "Where's Wang Duo? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

"I heard it was a bone fracture, but fortunately, it's not serious. I think he'll be back in the afternoon, but..."

Qin Yang was puzzled: "Tell me, what happened?"

Zhou Yao pulled him aside and whispered, "I heard that Zhang Li's place is broken, and those people are waiting to seek revenge on you."

Qin Yang looked up and saw a group of people staring at him eagerly...