Xiyang Mourning

Chapter 67 Incentives

Qin Haoling looked at Zheng Yang who was curled up in a ball at the corner of the sofa, touched the wound on his body that Zheng Yang had beaten, and then turned to look at the silent person behind him.

"Okay, let's start"

Qin Ling listened and looked at Qin Haoling quietly. After a while, he seemed to come back to his senses and said slowly, "Have you figured it out? Is it necessary?" He looked at Zheng Yang, and said in a disapproving tone, "He should already be there. On the brink of collapse."

"Crash?" Qin Haoling seemed to have heard some funny joke, and his body voice improved a little. "He is Zheng Yang. It is impossible to make him collapse like this. Now, he is just... frightened, you understand Is it?"

After Qin Haoling finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, and said mockingly, "Or...do you think everyone is like you?"

After Qin Ling heard this, he clenched his fists unconsciously, but seeing Qin Haoling's expression, he finally loosened them slowly.

"You really think about it?"

Qin Ling looked at Qin Haoling's silent expression, sighed, turned his head and didn't look at Qin Haoling again, and walked straight towards Zheng Yang.

Qin Haoling watched him walk over, turned to look at the monitor in the corner, and said indifferently, "Turn it off"

In the room, Cheng Xi, who was raising his head, heard Qin Haoling's voice and quickly looked at the screen, but what caught his eye was Qin Haoling's indifferent expression and the darkness that followed.

What is he going to do? !Why do you want to turn off the screen, is there anything I can't see? !

Cheng Xi thought anxiously, then turned to look at Qin Feng and the remote control in his hand, her voice trembling, "What else is he going to do to Zheng Yang? What else is he going to do to Zheng Yang?!"

Cheng Xi didn't know where his strength came from, the muscles in his body seemed to feel again, he moved violently on the chair, he stared at the remote control not far away, he wanted to get it, he must get it it!

But what rewarded him was the icy ground.

Cheng Xi fell on the floor, he was still moving towards Qin Feng's direction, his limbs were weak like a loach, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he moved his body, he couldn't reach his destination.

Qin Feng looked at Cheng Xi who was wriggling on the ground, and looked at the tears all over his face, and suddenly felt that he couldn't look down on him like this.

He walked up to Cheng Xi and squatted down. He saw Cheng Xi holding his trouser legs tightly with his hands, he saw Cheng Xi's eyes light up, and he heard Cheng Xi's fragmented voice

"Please, open it, okay? Please" He wants to know what Qin Haoling did to Zheng Yang!

Qin Feng heard his own voice "Sorry"

When Cheng Xi heard it, the light in his eyes had not had time to dissipate because of inertia, and his expression froze on his face.

Suddenly, an expression of crying or laughing appeared on Cheng Xi's face. He looked at the man in front of him, let go of his fingers holding his trousers, and said softly, "Get out!"

Qin Feng stood up and walked back to his previous position.

Cheng Xi was lying on the floor like this, his fingers were still stiff as he turned his trousers, he lowered his head in this position, his forehead resting on the floor, a little cold and a little sober.

Inside, he didn't know how Zheng Yang was treated, but outside, he treated Zheng Yang like that.

His chest was a little stuffy, but his head was unusually sober. He wanted to treat Zheng Yang well, a little grandiosely, a little afterthought, a lot...sincere.

He couldn't cry anymore, his head was a little dizzy, he wanted to sleep for a while, just for a while, when he was in a daze, he saw Zheng Yang smiling at him.

That's great, you're all right.

Qin Feng looked at Cheng Xi who was motionless on the ground, heaved a sigh of relief, and took out a small package from his bag. It was the same medicine that stunned Cheng Xi at the beginning, but the dose was a little bigger and the medicine was a little stronger.

In the hall outside, Qin Ling walked up to Zheng Yang. He looked at the trembling Zheng Yang, and raised his hand to stroke Zheng Yang's hair as if to comfort him.

But the next moment, he was knocked down by Zheng Yang's hand. Looking at him in surprise, he found that Zheng Yang's eyes were still dull, but his expression was ruthless.

Only then did he know why Qin Haoling said that Zheng Yang hadn't been defeated just now, even after all this, even if his consciousness had been blurred, he still rejected other people's actions.

Qin Ling watched Zheng Yang's mouth open and close, and said jerkyly, "What are you...doing?"

Qin Ling saw it, withdrew his hand, looked at Zheng Yang with a smile, and spat out a few seductive words, "Zheng Yang, how do you feel now?"

Looking at the expressionless Zheng Yang, he continued to say, "Does it hurt?" Then he moved his hand behind Zheng Yang's back, and slowly moved to the unspeakable place.

Zheng Yang seemed to have been frightened by something, and retreated violently, but was blocked by the sofa behind him, and he did not get rid of the hand behind him.

He grabbed Qin Ling's hand fiercely, Qin Ling felt the trembling of the hand holding his arm, smiled, and left Zheng Yang's body.

He stood up slowly, condescendingly, looked at Zheng Yang contemptuously, took out a handkerchief from his clothes, and slowly wiped the hand that touched Zheng Yang.

Zheng Yang watched his movements motionlessly, feeling a little familiar. Then, he saw a handkerchief floating around. When the handkerchief fell to the ground, Qin Ling's cold voice came out, "It's really dirty."

Zheng Yang looked up at the man in front of him in a daze, and tears flowed unconsciously.

"You've been fucked"

"I used to despise you for being dirty, but now? It's even dirtier."

"What qualifications do you have? What face has appeared in front of me?"

"Look, now your pants are wet with Qinglin's things, your body is full of marks, your lips...have been kissed by another man, do you know?"

"Dirty, disgusting..."

Zheng Yang listened blankly and looked at Qin Ling numbly. No one knew what was going on in his heart. Qin Ling suddenly squatted down, looked straight at Zheng Yang, raised his hand to stroke his face, and slowly approached. Looking at Zheng Yang's blank expression, he hooked the corners of his mouth, different from the indifference just now, whispering "I like you" charmingly

Feeling the trembling of the people under him, seeing Zheng Yang's expression began to twist, "When you are clean...do you understand?"

"Drink...cough cough...cough" Zheng Yang opened his mouth eagerly, but couldn't utter a single word.

He was in a daze, as if he saw Cheng Xi, and before he had time to be pleasantly surprised, he saw a disgusted expression on Cheng Xi's face.

He remembered... a long time ago, the master would take a shower every time after finishing the work...

"You are dirty"

"I like you……"

"While you're clean..."

Is this what the master said?

This is... what the master said.

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