Cannon fodder is counterattacked by heartthrobs

Ever since Qi Yusheng gave him the medicine that night, he seemed to think it was fun, and would come to the room from time to time to care for his godson in the name of godfather, and what he did was not what a father would do.

When he was applying the medicine on his back, his fingertips brushed his waist intentionally or unintentionally. Yi Leng's body looked very thin and tender. Beyond the whipping, there is a sense of biphasic torture.

There is a dimple in Yi Leng's waist. Ever since Qi Yusheng applied medicine to him once and found that his fingers had brushed against the waist dimple, Yi Leng's fingers grabbed the quilt under him violently, and he looked tense without moving. The fingertips always turned towards the waist, and sometimes the fingertips were much colder than his skin temperature, making him tremble all over after touching them.

That's right, the waist is a sensitive part of the body.

The healing ability of this body is very good, and soon he no longer has to bear Qi Yusheng's application of medicine in fear, every time he sees the flames that are about to burn behind Qi Yusheng's deep eyes, he tightens his chrysanthemum/flower.

He would rather receive training after he recovers, than lie on the bed every night and be stared at by wolf-like eyes, as if being torn apart and eaten into his belly by the other party's gaze.

Although it was written in the book, Qi Yusheng didn't seem to be so crazy about the original body at this age, and still maintained the last bit of humanity.

The days of training are also very difficult. What the killer trains is the ability to kill secretly, poisoning, assassination, disguise... Martial arts don't need to be good, as long as they strike at the right time.

But this is enough for Yi Leng. During the training, Yi Leng trained with several senior brothers, including Yuan Zaitu. Once he did not perform well in training, he would be easily beaten by Qi Yusheng. When you beat him hard, it usually doesn't matter whether you die or not, as long as he is satisfied with the beating, it's good that the person being beaten is so painful that he dies.

Therefore, there is often a sense of competition among several senior brothers. Yuan Zaitu is very powerful, and the performance of the other senior brothers is also very good, while Yi Leng, who was dropped halfway, is at the bottom.

Because of this, he was often beaten by Qi Yusheng, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, resembling a pig's head.

During this year, he will also be sent out on missions, but most of them are paired up, and he will be with other senior brothers without making too many mistakes.

Today is also the same training, he competes with several senior brothers, to attack when the opponent is not prepared, it is enough to use silver needles or leave palm prints on the opponent.

He flew two needles on Yuan Zaitu's neck, and Yuan Zaitu slapped him a few times faster than his hands, and his stomach was almost punched out by the other party.

This kid is too dark to start.

Yuan Zaitu stood and looked at him. After a long time, Yuan Zaitu grew taller again, with a cold expression on his face. Yi Leng glanced at him, not noticing the slight looseness of the other's expression, and then lowered his head and touched him. Touching the place where the abdomen was beaten, he sighed lightly.

Lost again.

The senior brothers next to him were booing, but what they said was still not pleasant.

"Yi Leng, who are you trying to seduce with this expression? We are killers, not seductive spies, and you can't tell who you are with that expression. You might as well practice your kung fu more."

"When the godfather comes, he won't show mercy to you because of your pretty face. If you really want to, you might as well beg for mercy like a woman."

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At first, Yi Leng was a little angry when he heard it, but now he was used to it, and patted his sleeves indifferently.

In fact, it's not that he is inferior to these senior brothers in everything. His disguise technique can be said to be far ahead. After all, this is one of the keys to escape, and he still pays attention to it.

Right after finishing speaking, Qi Yusheng arrived.

"Godfather!" Several people shouted in unison, their expressions were quite restrained, after all, the deterrence Qi Yusheng left them was deep-rooted.

Qi Yusheng nodded, and looked around at his group of godsons. These people are the children he picked up or bought. He likes beautiful things, whether they are dead or alive, so every child grows up. It was well done, and it looked pleasing to the eye, but there was one standing out in the crowd, his eyes stayed on his face for a while, and then moved away as if nothing had happened.

Protruding is protruding, but it is because the bruises and redness on the face stand out.

"Yi Leng." Qi Yu nodded and Yi Leng came out.

Yi Leng walked towards Qi Yusheng very calmly. Qi Yusheng's beating was a form of fighting, the kind he could fight back casually, but the force value was not enough, so it was just a unilateral beating.

He has been beaten up from the beginning, and now he has become silent.

Sure enough, after fighting back desperately, he was still beaten by Qi Yusheng.

Another slap in the face, a left uppercut and another slap, the wounds on his face that had just healed increased again, thinking that it would be good to be beaten less, he simply took out the posture of a rogue fighting and hugged him He hit Qi Yusheng's waist and fought back.

Qi Yusheng was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect his waist to be held upright by the other party, he was about to punch down, but he saw that blue and red face, the swelling had subsided a lot in the past few days, and the beautiful outline Some things were revealed again, Hei Zhuoshi's eyes were as clear as the night washed by water, he pursed his lips a bit stubbornly at this moment, his face was on his waist, pawing and pulling him a bit like the cat he raised.

But in fact, when Yi Leng was hugging him, he was still punching him, but Qi Yusheng was more resistant to beating, it seemed that he was just making a fuss.

Qi Yusheng thought suddenly, recently, he had unconsciously punched Yi Leng's face a little too much recently, but he didn't know the reason, just looking at that small/face, he felt flustered, and then he couldn't help hitting the place that made him flustered. Go, after the fight, I feel less distracted...

Yi Leng watched the sandbag-like fist about to hit his eye sockets, and quickly closed his eyes, but never thought that the fist didn't land on his face, and then slapped him on the ass/ass!

There was a loud "snap" that shocked everyone.

Yi Leng was also stunned.

Next, Qi Yusheng slapped his ass/ass with a slap and a slap. The sound made people blush inexplicably, but Qi Yusheng still had a righteous face, making people feel that he had no intentions.

And Yi Leng's face turned green, and he didn't care whether he fought back or not, so he quickly let go and covered his ass/butt and hid, but Qi Yusheng grabbed him and slapped him with palms, "Papa "Crack" sounded endlessly.

After beating, Yi Leng felt his ass/butt go numb.

Is this still human? !

Qi Yusheng withdrew his hand and didn't say much, but his eyes lingered on the place where he just hit him, and he put his hands behind his back. His handsome face was originally indifferent, but now he is even more beautiful and free from evil thoughts, but his mind is Flash forward, the handle/feel is not bad, this kid is growing really fast.

Do you want to apply medicine to rub it?

When the senior brother passed by Yi Leng, he laughed at him: "This time the fart/butt is even more raised hahahaha..."

Yi Leng's face turned green into a turtle.

Yuan Zaitu didn't follow suit, but a pair of eyes stared at him, and the inside was frozen for thousands of miles.

It's not him who provoked Qi Yusheng, it's useless to stare at him!Why don't you come up and call one by one?If you want to get in touch with Qi Yusheng so much, why don't you deliberately lose to him every time? !

Yi Leng felt even more distressed and couldn't tell, because he was good-looking, so he was often teased by this group of people who had no sense of brotherhood, so he could only curse Qi Yusheng in his heart. Pervert! !