After dressing as a teacher, he had sex with the bandit handsome

"I think it should be him." Song Zuiyi held Chu Liuxiang's clothes corner with one hand and picked up the lantern on the ground with the other.

He frowned and thought about Yin Qingyang's language and demeanor when he saw him in the afternoon, and said, "He feels so strange to me."

"How do you say it?" Chu Liuxiang took out a torch and lit the lantern, then took it and carried it by herself.

Song Zuiyi got some dirt on his fingertips, and couldn't help rubbing it subconsciously, "First, Wenren Miaotong said that he had changed a bit recently, and then he was not angry when he saw me and Wenren Miaotong together, and he tried his best to invite me to have a drink Tea."

In the dark, a light that seems to be extinguished slowly enters the light from the depths.Some of them walked around in the villa, presumably because it was late at night and went back to rest.Only a dozen or so people are still looking for something in the vast villa.

"Maybe Yin Qingyang doesn't like to hear about Miaotong?" Chu Liuxiang blew out the lantern and accompanied him back to the room, "Can't you be happy to see her reunited with you after a long absence?"

"If you don't like her, you take her as a concubine." Song Zuiyi took off his cloak and hung it behind the door, and couldn't help but snort, "It's either for another purpose or a scumbag."

Chu Liuxiang smiled sullenly, and pulled him to sit down, "Don't draw conclusions so early, what if it's not him."

"Perhaps." He lowered his head and took out a handkerchief to wipe the dirt on his fingertips. "After all, he is the only one who has a problem with me here."

Suddenly a person came to mind, Song Zuiyi froze, and slowly raised his head to look at Chu Liuxiang, "No, there is another person."

Looking at his eyes, Chu Liuxiang frowned and thought for a while, then asked tentatively, "You mean Yin Hu?"

Song Zuiyi was a little distressed, and couldn't help but plunged into his arms.He said in a muffled voice, "After all, the only ones offended are the two of them."

"Okay, it's not a big deal." Chu Liuxiang smiled, stroking his head once and for all, "I'm here."

Song Zuiyi knew that Chu Liuxiang could hardly hurt him, but...

He wanted to say something but was interrupted by Chu Liuxiang, "It's too late, go to bed early."

"En." He raised his head from Chu Liuxiang's arms, took off the hairpin, and lay down on the bed without moving.

Chu Liuxiang looked at him and smiled, then helped him take off his clothes, teasingly said while taking off, "Why are you so lazy today?"

He didn't answer either, but obediently let Chu Liuxiang take off his clothes with his eyes closed, occasionally moaning and chirping.

Chu Liuxiang shook her head dotingly, blew out the candle and lay down on it.The long arms swept the person into his arms, sighed and closed his eyes to sleep.

The next morning, it began to rain a little, and Song Zuiyi woke up and the side was empty.He touched the bed in a daze, and it was already getting cold, it seemed that Chu Liuxiang had been gone for a long time.

He yawned and got up to put on his clothes. As soon as he put on his coat, the door was pushed open.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person!" Yin Qingyang, who pushed the door and entered, pointed at him with a livid face and shouted angrily.

Song Zuiyi was taken aback, looking at the large group of people following behind him. "What's the reason for Mr. Yin coming here so aggressively early in the morning?"

He lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, wearing a belt, and his long hair like a waterfall was still hanging behind him.The whole person looks as thin as a weak willow supporting the wind.

Yin Qingyang was so angry that he couldn't help yelling: "I think you are Miaotong's wife, so I take special care of you, and I invite you to drink tea and talk to Miaotong." His tone was a little angry, and he turned his head to look behind him. The crowd almost burst into tears.

"I didn't expect you to refuse in person, and went to Miaotong's room in private at night to plot evil!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of people behind him began to lower their heads and whisper in secret.Some hot-tempered people have reached out and pointed at him.

"I didn't expect him to be this kind of person!"

"Fortunately, I still want to communicate with him because of his handsome appearance, but he turned out to be a beast in clothes."

"Is this still Chu Liuxiang's friend? Then Chu Liuxiang is probably not a good person!"

Song Zuiyi raised his head to look at that person, his tone was neither cold nor calm, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised.

"What did you say?"

The man was stunned for a moment, looking at Song Zuiyi's icy face, he cursed half impatiently and half fearfully.

He looked straight at Yin Qingyang who had brought someone over to ask for an explanation, "You said I went to Wenren Miaotong's room last night? Still trying to plot against her?" After speaking, he lowered his head and laughed, and looked at Yin Qingyang mockingly.

"You still don't admit it! I was mistaken and thought you were a gentleman!" Yin Qingyang asked without answering, "Xiao Tao! Tell me what you saw again in front of me!"

A maidservant in a pink dress came out from the crowd, and started to sob and cry as soon as she came out.

"I waited for Aunt Wenren to rest last night. I didn't expect a person to come in and knock me out. When I woke up, Aunt Wenren was already dead, and..." she sobbed and wiped her tears, "I still You ruined Aunt Wenren!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at Song Zuiyi with sarcasm and disgust.

Tears welled up in the corners of Yin Qingyang's eyes, and he pointed at him so angrily that he was speechless, "There are all witnesses and evidence, so why do you dare to quibble!"

He raised his eyebrows, looked at Yin Qingyang who was burning with anger, and smiled slightly, "How do you know that the person last night was me?"

Yin Qingyang snorted coldly, "Who else would it be if it wasn't you? You are a teacher in vain!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to pretend to wipe his tears, and his covered eyes were full of pride.Let's see who will save you this time!Yin Qingyang felt that Chu Liuxiang would not turn against him for a useless person.Besides, what if they went to the back mountain together last night?How did Chu Liuxiang know if Song Zuiyi would go out again after returning?

"Oh? I only went out for a while and so many people came." An elegant voice came from behind the crowd.

Yin Qingyang turned his head and saw that the person who came was Chu Liuxiang who was walking slowly, waving his folding fan.He took a breath, stabilized his figure and nodded at him.

"Also." The smile on Chu Liuxiang's face gradually disappeared, and the deep pupils glowed with a faint cold light, "You are not qualified to judge what kind of master Zi Zhou is."

Yin Qingyang's face was a little ugly, and he was a little embarrassed to look at Chu Liuxiang's eyes.

Some people couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said, "Xiang Shuai probably doesn't know what kind of guy his friend is."

He looked at Song Zuiyi, who exuded a gentle manner in Tsing Yi, "He raped/killed people first, and he still refuses to admit it."

Chu Liuxiang sneered, with a bit of interest in his eyes, "Oh? When?"

"It was last night!"

"It's a joke." Chu Liuxiang was aggressive at the moment, "He was with me last night, how could he go to someone else's room."

Yin Qingyang didn't change his expression, his heart didn't beat, and he looked upright.

"How does Xiangshuai know if he will separate from you and go out again?"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Liuxiang laughed, his eyebrows were thick and long, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked a little cold.At this time, the smile seemed a little gentle, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"I was with Zizhou the whole time yesterday." Chu Liuxiang said every word.

Some people kept rebutting, as if they firmly believed that Song Zuiyi was the one who killed Wenren Miaotong.

"How could it be possible to be together all the time, don't you guys sleep? What if he..."

Chu Liuxiang interrupted that person before he finished speaking, "We sleep together too."

Immediately, everyone's discussion stopped, and they looked at the two people standing together in disbelief.

What did Chu Liuxiang just say?The two of them sleep together too?Could it be that they are...

Unexpectedly, they had this kind of relationship, Yin Qingyang frowned, regretting that he was too confident that he didn't see their relationship.I thought they were ordinary friends, and I thought they would sleep in separate rooms.

Song Zuiyi coughed, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to him.

"Master Yin." With a smile on his face, he said softly, "I'm only interested in men, how could I go to women's room?"

Song Zuiyi covered his mouth and coughed, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs. "Could it be that Master Yin didn't like me and deliberately designed this to target me?"

"How could it be?" Yin Qingyang smiled unnaturally, and immediately apologized to him after feeling someone's suspicious gaze.

"Maybe I was wrong. Last night's murderer was someone else."

Unexpectedly, someone behind him opened his mouth to expose him, "You just said that that person is Mr. Song, why did you misread it at this time."

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou who came over after hearing the news questioned him again, "Vendor Yin is not there, how could he be mistaken?"

Yin Qingyang looked away, his eyes dodging.He laughed dryly, "I also heard from the maid Xiaotao that I dreamed of Mr. Song for a while."

After finishing speaking, she turned cold and scolded Xiaotao, the servant girl who was standing beside her, "What do you think! How dare you wish for Mr. Song! If someone hadn't noticed the details today, maybe you would have succeeded in your scheme and killed Mr. Song!"

What he said was high-sounding, and everyone knew how much it was true and how much it was false, but it just didn't show it on the bright side.

The corners of Song Zuiyi's mouth rose slightly, watching Yin Qingyang panicking as if watching a play.

"Come on! Push Xiao Tao down and give her another fifty blows!"

It looked like he was murdering someone to kill him, and the thin servant girl would definitely not be able to survive after reaching fifty.

Before he could speak, the housekeeper who had accepted Yin Qingyang's signal hurriedly dragged Xiaotao down.

"I'm really sorry today." Yin Qingyang smiled calmly, "I will definitely apologize to Mr. Song someday."

After speaking, he waved his hand to let the crowd disperse, and he also left here in a hurry.

Song Zuiyi thought it was a little funny, Yin Qingyang's actions today were not in line with his character at all.Not to mention how many people would believe that he would do that kind of thing, what Yin Qingyang said is full of loopholes.

He really didn't understand why Yin Qingyang wanted to target him even if his reputation was ruined.

Chu Liuxiang frowned, pulled him to sit down, and helped him tie up his loose long hair.

"It seems that the man in black last night has a high probability of being Yin Qingyang."

Lu Xiaofeng who followed in was a little puzzled, "What man in black?"

After learning that the two of them were attacked yesterday, Hua Manlou frowned, "Why did Yin Qingyang target you like this? Could it be that you hindered him?"

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his chin and guessed: "Could it be that Wenren Miaotong told you something about his secret yesterday?"

"Maybe Zizhou discovered some secret of his by accident." Chu Liuxiang's eyes sank, "It's just that Zizhou doesn't know what it is."

Lu Xiaofeng leaned back and kept talking: "Could it be that he's really not Yin Qingyang, but someone else pretending to be him? I found out that someone told Zizhou that he has changed recently."

"Then he killed the person who leaked the secret first." Hua Manlou blurted out, "Put the matter on Zi Zhou, killing two birds with one stone?"

Several people fell silent, thinking about the validity of this inference.

The author has something to say: I can only be ababa ababa now.I found that my writing was a bit messy and logical.distressed.A day has passed, and my back and waist are still hurting. (￣ε(#￣)Σ