Forced to become his stand-in wife

The man under him suddenly became obedient, Qin Muyang was not used to it, turned his face to look, his eyelids were tightly closed, and the surrounding area was red, as if he had been crying for a long time.

Qin Muyang's expression did not change, but the movements below him stopped. He pinched Ling Qiu's thin jaw and called out in a low voice: "Ling Qiu."

The person under him didn't respond, even if he was tossing him hard, he didn't lift his eyelids.

Only then did Qin Muyang realize that this little wimp had fainted to death.

Seeing that he passed out, Qin Muyang no longer made things difficult for him.

Usually when he was done, he would kick Ling Qiu out of the bed like throwing garbage, but this time he didn't, he adjusted his posture and hugged Ling Qiu in his arms.

Qin Muyang likes to hug a fleshy body, but Ling Qiu's body is like a pile of bones, and there are only two lumps of flesh on his buttocks all over his body. After rubbing his knees for a while, Qin Muyang propped himself up He stared at Ling Qiu's profile with a flat face.

In the past, he just thought that Ling Qiu looked like that, but now he is used to seeing it, and it actually suits his appetite.

It's not a very outstanding appearance, but it is very attractive. Ling Qiu's eyes are the most beautiful, with light brown mist in the pupils, and two sets of eyelashes, like two small curled fans, very attractive .

But it doesn't matter if a pair of eyes are good-looking, it's not as good as Qiao Ying's one-tenth.

Thinking of Qiao Ying, Qin Muyang became angry again.

He turned over and picked up his coat from the ground, fumbled in his bag and took out his cell phone to call Xie Zixin.

As soon as the phone rang, it was connected on the opposite side, and Xie Zixin's lazy voice came from inside.

"Master Qin, I said you never finished, why are you calling me when you don't sleep at night?"

"Let me ask you, have you heard about love Gu?"

After a few seconds of silence, the other party said in surprise, "You haven't given up yet?"

"I thought I wouldn't need this thing anymore, but Qiao Ying told me today that I should wait for him for another year before he gave me an answer."

"Then you can wait another year. After four years, are you still afraid of this moment?"

Qin Muyang said: "You also know Qiao Ying's character, maybe he will regret it a year later because of other things, and after putting the love gu on him, he will not be able to run away even if he wants to."

Thinking of Qiao Ying becoming obedient to him like Ling Qiu at that time, his body felt hot.

"The method of making love Gu has long been lost, so don't even think about it. In my opinion, Qiao Ying is just hanging on to you. If you were someone else, if you really didn't like it, you would have severed the relationship."

Xie Zixin persuaded, this Qin Muyang is good at everything, but he has a stubborn temper and is blind. He has also seen Qiao Ying, and she is indeed a good-looking person.

He has seen a lot of people like Qiao Ying who do one thing in person and another in the back, and only a blind person like Qin Muyang would regard him as a treasure.

Qin Muyang was startled, with a disappointed expression on his face: "Your family has something to do with the Miao people, so help me find out."

The love Gu on Ling Qiu's body was planted when he was seven years old. At that time, when Old Master Qin brought him back, he was introduced by the Shao family and bought it from a witch with a lot of money.

This love voodoo is extremely rare. After searching for so many years, he found no news at all. In the end, he had to ask for help. He thought that he would get some news after so long, but he didn't want the result to be lost. How could he not be disappointed?

Thinking that the method of making love Gu has been lost, Qin Muyang hated Ling Qiu even more.

After hanging up the phone for a while, Qin Muyang wanted to play with Ling Qiu's body again, so he dragged the fainted Ling Qiu over and pressed him on the bed.

Ling Qiu woke up from the pain, his body was torn in half, he was almost suffocated, crying and shaking his head: "No more... Mu Yang..."

He wanted to cry out for pain, but he knew in his heart that the more he cried out for pain, the harder Qin Muyang exerted himself.

Ling Qiu's eyes were always red, and he was in burning pain. He grabbed Qin Muyang's arm with all his strength, his toes curled up into a ball, his joints were blue and white.

Qin Muyang had a good time playing, looked at Ling Qiu's weak appearance, and pulled his hair and asked, "Is Ling Qiu happy?"

Ling Qiu was pulled to raise his head, let out a weak moan from his lungs, bit his lower lip, and then replied: "...that's cool"

His voice was trembling, and he couldn't make out what he said unless he listened carefully.

Qin Muyang seemed dissatisfied with Ling Qiu's answer, but with Ling Qiu's dull personality, could he be expected to say some nice words?

After several rounds of hard work, Qin Muyang finally let Ling Qiu go, but this time Ling Qiu did his best and didn't pass out halfway.

Qin Muyang thought to himself, if he could keep like this, it would be a good way to vent his anger.

Ling Qiu fell down on the cold floor. Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom stop, Qin Muyang dried his body and changed into pajamas. During this time, Ling Qiu didn't move. He walked over and kicked Ling Qiu, saying: "Lie down enough Get out."

Ling Qiu moved his hands vigorously and struggled to get up from the ground. He looked at Qin Muyang, hesitated for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "Muyang, the money for the operation..."

"Oh." Qin Muyang suddenly realized, smiled and said, "Is it about borrowing money?"

Ling Qiu didn't say anything, just nodded his head, his eyes were expectant, he didn't forget what Qin Muyang said.

He said that as long as he pays with flesh and satisfies him well, he will lend him money to treat his illness.

Qin Muyang looked at his innocent anticipation, the fake smile on his face disappeared immediately, he bent down and grabbed Ling Qiu's arm, dragged him from the bed all the way to the door and threw him out.

"Can a man take what he says in bed seriously?"