Forced to become his stand-in wife

Ling Qiu knew what Qin Muyang was going to do when he was taking a shower, he was terrified of Qin Muyang's sexual desire, he seemed to never feel tired, and could torture him all night.

Ling Qiu walked over, and as soon as he got to the bed, Qin Muyang pushed him down on the bed for two rounds, and after he was done, he curled up and trembled like before.

Ling Qiu felt a little sad, Qin Muyang didn't love him, but used him like a woman.

He wanted to resist, but as long as there was a little protest in his heart, his heart would hurt so badly, as if he had been dug out by a knife.

After lying down for a while, after his strength recovered, Ling Qiu got up without saying anything, and put on his clothes silently.

He knew Qin Muyang's rules, he wouldn't leave him on the bed overnight, instead of kicking himself out of bed ruthlessly, he might as well roll back consciously.

Because of the injury on the leg, it seemed a bit slow when putting on the pants.

His back was facing Qin Muyang.

Qin Muyang narrowed his eyes lazily, seeing Ling Qiu's ant-like speed, he couldn't help calling him: "Hello."

Ling Qiu turned around.

His face was frighteningly pale, and the dim yellow light shone on Ling Qiu's body, the blood vessels and veins on his body could be clearly seen.

He shouldn't be sympathetic to Ling Qiu, in his opinion, Ling Qiu is unfucking or deserves to be cheap!

But for some reason, the soft heart twitched slightly, it wasn't very obvious, but it clearly felt a little awkward.

Qin Muyang whispered: "Come here and give me a massage."

Ling Qiu snorted, and after pulling up his trousers, he carefully crawled to Qin Muyang's side to give him a massage.

Ling Qiu's hands were used to doing rough work since he was a child, and when he started massaging his head, the strength was just right. Qin Muyang closed his eyes and sighed comfortably, this little wretch was quite useful.

Ling Qiu pressed the button for more than ten minutes, his fingers were a little stiff from the cold, he was only wearing a thin layer of pajamas, even though the air conditioner was turned on in the room, he was still shivering from the cold.

But no matter how cold the body was, the hands did not dare to stop.

Qin Muyang frowned from his cold hands, he opened his eyes, and looked straight into Ling Qiu's pair of brown eyes.

Ling Qiu was taken aback by his gaze, and subconsciously stopped the movement of his hand: "Is it because my pressing force is not appropriate?"

Qin Muyang caught Ling Qiu's icy hand by accident, and stuffed him into the bed one by one.

"Sleep with me tonight."

Ling Qiu suspected for a moment that his head was frozen, otherwise how could he have heard Qin Muyang say that he would sleep with him.

Qin Muyang raised his hand to turn off the light, the surroundings were instantly plunged into darkness, Ling Qiu's body trembled almost uncontrollably.

He subconsciously approached Qin Muyang beside him, and the moment he was surrounded by Qin Muyang's warm body temperature, Ling Qiu felt as if the pores of his body were slowly thawing, and his limbs and bones regained consciousness.

He took a deep breath, and his heart gradually returned to calm.

He is afraid of the dark, but as long as Qin Muyang is by his side, he is not afraid. For him, Qin Muyang is his indispensable light.

Qin Muyang hugged Ling Qiu from behind, the person in his arms was very thin and soft, and it was quite comfortable to touch the smooth skin in his arms.

He couldn't help biting his smooth and pleasant-smelling neck, "If you're always so obedient, I'll treat you better."

Ling Qiu was a little distracted, he didn't understand how Qin Muyang's words of treating him better were correct.

As long as Qin Muyang is willing to treat him a little bit, he will have the urge to give him his heart.

Sleeping with a person in his arms, Qin Muyang suddenly felt that this was very fun. Tonight's whim, in his opinion, was like a dish he had never eaten before. He wanted to have a bite.

Qin Muyang hugged Ling Qiu and tore his clothes, and Ling Qiu also cooperated with him to take off his clothes.

Sure enough, without that layer of clothes, it is more comfortable to hold, Qin Muyang touched Ling Qiu's exposed soft buttocks, like kneading dough.

Ling Qiu's eyes were red from being bullied, and he yelled in pain.

"It hurts inside or outside?" Qin Muyang deliberately made things difficult for him, with a shameful and vulgar tone.

In fact, it hurts inside and out, Ling Qiu bit his lip and refused to say.

Qin Muyang chuckled, knowing clearly in his heart that the few rounds he did Ling Qiu hurt him.

Qin Muyang thought that he was not sexually violent, but he would lose control every time he was on Ling Qiu, he thought maybe it was because Ling Qiu's body was too comfortable.

He was injured and bleeding, and he didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he felt that it would be a pity not to use such a useful vent.

Ling Qiu nestled obediently in Qin Muyang's arms, maybe he was really tired, and he fell asleep after a while.

The days still seemed to go smoothly.

The same as before, cooking, studying, and housework...but now there is one more thing: warming the bed.

Ling Qiu bought an insulated box in the mall, and every morning he would make more breakfast and put it in it to take to school.

After Qin Muyang saw it, a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

"When did you start bringing food?"

"It started in the past two days. I want to save some money and save lunch money."

Qin Muyang wasn't worried that Ling Qiu would lie to him, after all, he was infected with a love gu and couldn't fool anyone.

Ling Qiu really didn't deceive Qin Muyang, the lunch box was indeed his lunch, but part of it would be given to Su Jiangbai for breakfast.

Seeing that he brought so much, Qin Muyang sneered: "Eat so much and you won't grow any meat."

Ling Qiu blushed when she was told, put the lunch box in her bag and hurried out to go to school.

In the past few days, he has gone out early, afraid of encountering the situation last time, worried that he would not be able to squeeze on the bus and be late.

After arriving at the classroom, Ling Qiu packed the two steamed buns in the lunch box into a plastic bag and put them in a drawer, then took off the scarf to wrap the insulated box and went to the office.

It was still early, and there was only Su Jiangbai in the office.

Ling Qiu knocked on the door, Su Jiangbai who was flipping through the book raised his eyes, and when he saw that it was Ling Qiu, he raised the corners of his lips and showed a warm smile.

"come on in."

Ling Qiu walked in and put the thermos box on his desk, "Mr. Su, your breakfast."

"What delicious food did you make today?" Su Jiangbai asked while opening the lunch box. Ling Qiu had already brought him breakfast for two days. The first time was porridge, and the second time was siu mai. All made him full of praise.

When the lid was lifted, the fragrance wafted out.

Ling Qiu said: "Chicken porridge, and crystal dumplings."

The crystal dumplings have thin skins and large fillings, each is plump and crystal clear, and the gravy is smooth in the mouth.

Su Jiangbai praised: "Ling Qiu, your cooking skills have made my stomach sick."

Ling Qiu smiled embarrassedly, he was confident in his cooking skills, after all, this was the only advantage in Qin Muyang's opinion.

"Teacher Su, eat slowly, I'll go back to the classroom first."

"Wait." Just as he was about to leave, Su Jiangbai stopped him, "Ling Qiu, have you made up your mind these two days? Are you really not going to participate in professional training?"