One day, two days, three days, for three consecutive days, Duan Ming stayed by Murong Ziqi's side every step of the way. Although not everything was done by himself, most of the things were done by him.

Murong Ziqi wasn't really angry, but awkward. When he had to push the person he liked to other people's side, it was not because of the situation, but because his body couldn't bear the demands of the other party.

If Duan Ming and him are in a relationship, if the two people are in love, then Murong Ziqi may be a little willful and ask Duan Ming to endure, or help Duan Ming vent his body desires every once in a while, even if he bears it. There may be other solutions as well.

But the relationship between the two is not like this. Although Duan Ming loves and spoils him, Duan Ming has never fallen in love with him, although his current feelings for Duan Ming can't be called love or not.

The relationship between the two people, apart from the superficially not close relationship, has a physical relationship because of their self-willedness.

Do you regret it?No...he doesn't regret it.

Although he still hopes to get the other party's affection after getting the body, but when he knows it is impossible, and the other party seems to have no desire to fight for it, he really can't hold back his face and drag Duan Ming to death Stalking, to win the sympathy of the other party and then occupy a small corner in the other party's heart.

This kind of relationship is enough, take care of your own heart, this man is not something you can have, in the future...he will have a princess who is knowledgeable, sensible and understanding, and then the two will live a lifetime of love and affection, before that... Let yourself be pampered.

During the three days, Murong Ziqi's attitude eased, and then on the third night, Duan Ming was kicked out of the house by Murong Ziqi because of the onset of the effect of the medicine.

"Heh, don't you still want two lovers? What young lord of the Demon Sect, the young lord of the Demon Sect, it shouldn't be too difficult for you to have such a high martial arts all night."

...Who said that those with high martial arts will have better endurance than you?

Duan Ming was about to kneel down to his logic, but thinking about getting the two of them down tomorrow, there would probably be no troubles.

According to this logic, Duan Ming relied on his superb martial arts and the martial arts of his subordinates, so he took two of his subordinates and ran to the Demon Cult stronghold and the Wulin League forces to rob people.

Resisting the desire of the body, Duan Ming led the two awkward-looking subordinates with a deadpan expression, and tied the two of them back to the house.

"Hey hey hey! Are you addicted to playing with us! One is not enough to tie two? Besides, you can't find someone else..." You Ming looked at Duan Ming unwillingly, but he was blocked by Duan Ming Wu Gong, because he knew that the other party would not really hurt him, so when he was tied up, he did not yell loudly because he cared about his own face.

"Brother Duan... I can find you a few girls from innocent family backgrounds. That devil and I are tough guys, so don't embarrass us." When he was captured by Duan Ming, he called for help. After all, he was almost already the default leader of the martial arts. If others knew that he was overwhelmed and favored by another man together with the young master of the Demon Sect, it would be for his own face. He couldn't ignore it just because of the face of his father and master.

Qi Yang and You Ming were put on the bed, Xing Lan and Cang Yue were still guarding outside the door, Duan Ming stood by the bed alone and slowly unbuttoned his clothes.

"The current situation is chaotic, and we cannot allow you to continue to fight like this because of personal grievances. You also know that I am a member of the imperial court. Your little grievances are not worth mentioning in front of the country's righteousness, and in front of hundreds of thousands of people. "Using power to overwhelm others, all Qi Yang's awkwardness and grievances in the martial arts are just floating clouds in front of righteousness.

Duan Ming's eyes moved away from Qi Yang's side, and looked at the disdainful You Ming, "I know you don't care about these things, so I think if I don't fuck you until you can't get out of bed today, even if I look at you tomorrow They will all stab me, so..." You should just accept your fate obediently.

One night, You Ming once again regretted why he took this medicine in a momentary obsession, seeing the bruises all over his body, watching Duan Ming take his hand to the venue to watch the fun after venting, watching Qi Yang, although his posture was a bit awkward, he still I was able to lean on the wall and leave, and then I looked at myself, my whole body was sore, as if all the bones in my body had been removed and pressed back, I couldn’t use any strength, and with a slight movement, the shameful place behind me gushed out. What the damn guy cums in.

According to Duan Ming's thinking, solving the problem of You Ming, the troublemaker, will solve more than half of the matter, and the rest of the people are within the scope of control.

On the first day, the martial arts conference began. The martial arts conference is a place for people to learn from each other. There are three days in total, from about ten o'clock in the morning on the first day to four o'clock in the afternoon. This is the calculation time of the system.

All the sparring is voluntary, except for the afternoon of the last day, the purpose of those people who competed in the previous competition was just to compete. Those who really want to snatch the position of the leader of the martial arts will only appear in the afternoon of the last day.

According to the past rules, the Demon Cult usually kidnaps important personnel, or drug them, or hit the door, or... control the players to cast Gu or something.

This time, does You Ming want to be upright, pretend to be himself and participate in the martial arts competition to win the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and then slap those martial arts fighters who claim to be righteous but incompetent in the face.

In three days, the Demon Cult discovered that the young master of his family was missing and naively thought that he was out to play, and then three days later, he suddenly realized that the other party had not left them any information.

Qi Yang took care of his tired body. When it was still red, swollen and hot, he helped his father to manage the overall situation. He persisted for three days. By the third day, his body had almost recovered. Although he was still very tired, he could take a good rest. alright.

On the afternoon of the third day, Qi Yang stood on the stage and accepted the challenge from the audience. The arena was not easy to defend. Everyone who challenged was a rising star in the martial arts world. .

The whole afternoon, Duan Ming and his subordinates watched the excitement below, while Qi Yang stood guarding the ring uncomfortably... You Ming rushed from Duan Ming's house to the venue of the martial arts conference with a dark expression on his face.

"Damn it, I knew he was leaning towards Qi Yang, and he actually pulled me to do it again on the last day, thinking that I wouldn't be able to make trouble!" At some point, You Ming's purpose changed from revenge to slap in the face, and then From slap in the face to trouble again.

Duan Ming watched the two familiar figures fighting together on the stage, he raised his hand helplessly, and asked his subordinates to ignite the fragrant medicine prepared in advance.

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