Uncle Shang Zi smiled triumphantly, "Wait! Let Brother Ding see how you flirt under other people! He will know how dirty you are! You should die!" The more vicious it is...

Yang Yuqing frowned: "Have you taken the medicine? Acute combination fever? Don't rush to watch my show, how about yourself?" Without the combination of sentinels, it is very painful for the guide to survive a combination fever In order to harm him, Uncle Shang Zi did this to hurt the enemy a thousand and hurt himself eight hundred, which really made him dumbfounded.

Uncle Shang Zi gritted his teeth, his face was flushed with anger and blood, almost blushing: "I'm not afraid! Brother Ding will want me! Only I...Only I am worthy of him!"

Yang Yuqing was speechless: "Do you like Jiang Xiu or Jiang Ding? You are so confused!"

"What do you know?! Brother Ding was originally mine! Ahxiu...Ahxiu is also a good person...They are all yours! No one will give it to you!"

Yang Yuqing laughed: "Are you three and a half years old?" After finishing speaking, he kicked the two sentries who came in front of him to the ground, stepped on their backs, looked at the stunned Uncle Shang Zi and said, "In addition , Do you know how much stronger the dark guide is than you ordinary guides? Do you think that doubling the S rank is the same as double S rank? Unfortunately, it is not! Your mental strength is only so little? A room is not enough? Then I will give Look at my mental image~"

As he said that, Uncle Shang Zi's eyes changed, and everything around him changed. He was in a dense tropical rainforest, and the two sentinels he had tricked into controlling were being crushed to the ground by the main poles of two fallen trees. , can't even move...

"This..." Uncle Shang Zi was stunned, the heat on his body and the crazily clamoring desire made him tremble, "You..."

"Your tricks are not enough!" Yang Yuqing walked slowly to his side, leaning over to look at him, "Where did you come from so confident that you can influence a dark guide with your spiritual power? And where did you come from to say that?" Is Jiang Ding yours? Let me tell you, he is mine, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, every inch is mine, even the hair is mine! No one can snatch it from me, if you dare Grab it with me—" He smiled, blinked, his eyes turned into a pair of vertical pupils, behind him a huge cobra poked out, opened its mouth wide at him, a drop of crystal venom dripped from its sharp fangs...

"I will die." Yang Yuqing said in a low voice.

Uncle Shang Zi looked at the approaching snake in horror, and finally couldn't help crying: "Help—"

The moment the door was knocked open, Yang Yuqing closed the spiritual illusion, and the people who came in saw Uncle Shang Zi's clothes half-opened, his face flushed, his horrified and twisted ugly face, and two young men lying unconscious on the ground. sentinel.

Yang Yuqing stood neatly one meter away from them, with a natural expression.

"What's going on?! Uncle Zi! What's the matter with you?!" Shang's mother found out that her son was in the house at this moment, and she screamed, "Why is it so hot?! Doctor! Call the doctor!"

Qin Lang walked up to Yang Yuqing and asked in a low voice: "How is it?" He stretched out his hand to touch his nephew's forehead worriedly. A guide has the greatest power in his own mental image. What does Yang Yuqing, the guide, do...

Yang Yuqing avoided it slightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, he can't affect me."

Qin Lang paused for a moment with his outstretched hand, thinking that his nephew might not be a bit rebellious and didn't want to be overly cared for by him, so he withdrew his hand and took the doctors and nurses to see Uncle Shang Zi...

Jiang Ding came over, glanced at him, took his hand and walked out.

Yang Yuqing didn't struggle, bowed his head and let him drag him away, went out, and got into Jiang Ding's car.

The driver had seen Yang Yuqing earlier, so he was not surprised, he just asked, "Master Ding, where are you going?"

"Apartment." Jiang Ding said.

The driver nodded, the car started, and drove towards the apartment in the city.

Yang Yuqing nestled in Jiang Ding's arms, and the hot flashes that had been suppressed all the time finally came up without hesitation, he moved in discomfort, and murmured: "Hot..."

He randomly stretched out his hand to find something to suppress the heat in his body, and while touching it, he cursed: "Uncle Shang Zi...you idiot! I actually fell for him..." Finally he touched a cool hand , The fingers are slender and strong, with distinct joints and a thin layer of calluses.

Yang Yuqing dazedly took that hand and covered his hot face: "Cool!" After covering the heat for a while, he threw it away in distaste, "Why is it hot again..." He started to touch everywhere again...

Jiang Ding grabbed his left hand, took off his right hand again, and finally hugged him and clasped it in his arms: "Don't move around, you'll be home in a while..."

The driver was an ordinary person. Seeing Yang Yuqing screaming hot, he asked, "Do you want to lower the temperature of the air conditioner?"

Jiang Ding shook his head: "He's going to catch a cold again, just go back soon."

The car soon arrived at the apartment, Jiang Ding wanted to hug Yang Yuqing upstairs, but this one was on top now, Lai was in Jiang Ding's arms and refused to cooperate, twisted like a worm, Jiang Ding tried to hug him a few times but couldn't, angry I had to reach out to wrap my arms around my waist and enter the building with the bar on my shoulders.

Yang Yuqing's combination fever was different from before. Last time he was at least sane, but now he is twisted into a caterpillar and swayed in Jiang Ding's arms. He has completely lost his usual saneness and briskness.

It took Jiang Ding a lot of effort to calm him down. When he recovered, it was already dark, and Yang Yuqing was still sobbing in the quilt, his voice was not loud, and his voice was completely hoarse. It was rare for him to feel a little tired, so he coaxed Yang Yuqing to drink some water, took a tablet of anti-inflammatory medicine, and tore off the wet bed sheet soaked in sweat, and then fell asleep with him in his arms.

When he woke up again, Jiang Ding turned over and found that he had nothing to hug. Suddenly, he sat up cleverly, looked around, and found that Yang Yuqing was not there.

Hearing again, the sound of flushing water came from the bathroom, Jiang Ding finally let go of his heart, lay back on the bed, looked at the ceiling, he had a nightmare just now, in the dream, the sky fell apart, Yang Yuqing was captured Being caught in a turbulent current, he was about to be torn into pieces by something, he was terrified, he tried his best to grab him, but he couldn't catch anything...

"Are you awake?" Yang Yuqing came out of the bathroom with water droplets all over his body, wiped his hair with a towel in one hand, and came in with a large mug in the other.He was wearing an off-the-shoulder vest, and the petal-like reddish color on his neck and collarbone made him look very lustful.His voice was still a little hoarse, obviously not quite recovered.

"Hmm..." Jiang Ding responded, got up and walked in front of him, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, he was not overly hot, finally relieved, went to the bathroom to wash up.

Yang Yuqing drank milk and soaked oatmeal, leaned against the door to watch him wash up, and said with a smile, "Uncle Shang Zi's gains outweigh the losses!"

Jiang Ding glanced at him and said, "If you don't trust me, you won't fall for his tricks."

Yang Yuqing was startled, then smiled again: "The process is not important, as long as the result is good."

Jiang Ding spat out the mouthwash and looked at the man in front of him seriously: "No, you..." He was startled for a moment, then suddenly changed his words, "If something happens to you, how can I explain it to your sister?"

Yang Yuqing blinked: "Just for this?"

Jiang Ding's eyes dodged a little: "Just...for this, otherwise you think..."

"Fuck you, Jiang Ding! Are you fucking a man! I and you have reached this point, you fucking telling me this?!" Yang Yuqing put down the cup abruptly, and threw the towel in Jiang Ding's hands body.

Jiang Ding looked at Yang Yuqing in shock like a little lion going crazy with anger, and almost pointed at his nose and scolded the scumbag...

"Obviously you teased me first! I don't care how you confess to my sister, and how you confess to the world is none of my business! You are mine! If you dare to run away! I|day|you!" Yang Yuqing I am in a hurry, full of grievances, this person loves himself affectionately every day, but forgets himself completely every day, he knows that this is not what Jiang Ding wants, but just now, that sentence made me Yang Yuqing was terrified, he was afraid, afraid that one morning, Jiang Ding would remember everything except himself... Then everything went back to the original point, he was just Ye You's younger brother, a stranger whom he met for the first time.

Jiang Ding stared blankly at Yang Yuqing, seeing the panic that was almost overflowing in his eyes, a string suddenly snapped—don't care!

He stretched out his hand, hugged the trembling man into his arms, pressed firmly on his chest, stroked his soft hair, and whispered: "I said something wrong, don't be angry, we are here Together! I will be responsible for you and the days to come, you believe me!"

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