flapping wings

Qi Ping went out the side door of Zhou's house, looked around, saw that there was no one on this back street except for a shop selling breakfast, he walked into that shop, but never came out again.

After half a cup of tea, Qi Ping walked through a deserted dark alley with a bag of meatloaf in his hand, followed by Mu Xiaoque, who hadn't been seen since yesterday afternoon.

"Queer," Qi Ping raised his eyebrows triumphantly while chewing on the meatloaf, "Guess who I gave the real address to?"

"Fang Jianzhi," Mu Xiaoque took a handkerchief to wipe away the oil residue from the corner of Qi Ping's mouth, "I have always suspected him."

"No, I suspect someone else."

Mu Xiaoque's eyes widened in surprise, and after a long while she let out a disappointed "Oh", lowered her head and ate the meatloaf silently, obviously not even bothering to guess.

Qi Ping leaned into Mu Xiaoque's ear and smiled, "Fang is cautious, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to fool him, so I half-truthfully revealed our plan to Hua Buluo, and let this old brat figure out a way.

And in case these two people really have a spy, give them false information now, and they will be able to beat them when the time comes. "

Mu Xiaoque nodded approvingly, wiped the oil on her ears, picked up Qi Ping and stepped lightly on her feet, walked around the deserted path a few times, and finally came to a beautiful courtyard.

There was no sound at the door, so Mu Xiaoque put Qi Ping down and looked around, until she confirmed that there was no one around, then picked him up again, jumped over the high wall and jumped in.

There was a little girl standing alone at the door, she had obviously been waiting here for a long time, when she saw them, she immediately said, "Come with me, the suzerain is waiting for you."

After she finished speaking, she glanced around the lonely courtyard and scratched her head embarrassingly, "Don't be disgusted, you two, all the sisters have moved away in the past few days, and now they may be a little neglected."

The few people had just arrived at the door, and before they could knock on the door, Xiang Qing'er's voice came from inside: "Come in."

Qi Ping walked in behind Mu Xiaoque's buttocks, but just after entering the door, the person in front suddenly took a small step to the side and stopped steadily, just blocking his view to the right.

Then Mu Xiaoque sighed helplessly: "Xiang Qing'er, can't you get dressed and call us?"

Qi Ping stood on tiptoe and glanced up, his face almost turned green, and his eyes burst out with sparks of anger.

Through a layer of semi-transparent red gauze, Xiang Qing'er stepped out of the bathtub with a naked body. Her figure is uneven, and she is indeed a stunner in the world.

He quickly pulled Mu Xiaoque behind him, grabbed the other's hand and put it on his butt, "Touch me, I'm in good shape."

"Nonsense," Mu Xiaoque patted casually as a sign of punishment, then he froze for a moment. He patted again as if to confirm, then hurriedly withdrew his hand and glanced down at Qi Ping's butt: "I... sorry, I didn't Think so soft."

Qi Ping twisted his hips triumphantly, like an aggressive rooster, he turned around and stretched his arms to cover Mu Xiaoque's eyes, and lightly squeezed the man's buttocks again like a trick.

The eyes under his palm trembled with fright, the eyelashes kept scratching his palm, Qi Ping swallowed a few times of saliva, and whispered: "Your ones are also soft, I really want to hit them."

After finishing speaking, Qi Ping walked around to Mu Xiaoque, and then he really stuck to him, wrapped his arms around his waist and bumped forward lightly, Mu Xiaoque took a big step forward as quickly as if he was burned.

Qi Ping was almost thrown out by him, "Que'er, slow down, follow my movements, there is a table in front, I will take you there."

"You'll die if you don't act like a hooligan?" Mu Xiaoque cursed through gritted teeth, her ears turned red from being bumped all the way, and she almost bleeds, "Let go."

"Please," Qi Ping buried his face behind his back and laughed non-stop, his hands slowly moved in front of him, and seeing that he was about to reach the key point, Mu Xiaoque's voice finally sounded again: "Please."

Taking a breath in satisfaction, Qi Ping pressed Mu Xiaoque into the stool close at hand, but did not let go of his hand covering the other's eyes.

He blocked Xiang Qing'er's view from behind, exerted a little force on his hands, and lowered his head to kiss his upturned chin.

After a long while, he withdrew his hand, and under the angry expression of the other party, bit the moist slightly opened mouth a few more bites, and smiled confidently: "You will be punished."

Turning around, he looked at Xiang Qing'er who was left unfriendly, and the eyes of the two collided with each other, with different meanings, Qi Ping folded his arms and leaned on Mu Xiaoque, "Sister Xiang, you are a bit rude .”

"Little brother, you're not much better," Xiang Qing'er deliberately picked up a loose robe and put it on, tied it with a belt indiscriminately, revealing a small piece of breast, and the water dripping from her hair rubbed the spot on her chest. The cloth was wet, and it clinged more tightly to the towering chest.

She walked out of the gauze tent, raised her eyebrows provocatively, "Mu Xiaoque, come here to talk, otherwise you will turn left when you go out."

Qi Ping reluctantly followed Mu Xiaoque, Xiang Qing'er looked up at him, and frowned: "Why do you look so ugly? You two live too much."

"Hey!" Qi Ping waved his hand and put on an embarrassing expression, "Que'er cried and begged me to do it again every night. I was exhausted every day, but maybe this is the price of happiness."

"Shut up," Mu Xiaoque knocked his head back, turned to face Xiang Qing'er sitting on the couch, and explained, "He's injured."

"Are you down?!" Xiang Qing'er obviously automatically filtered Mu Xiaoque's words, and only the previous sentence echoed in her mind.

While her mind was in a state of shock, she looked at Qi Ping again, gritted her teeth unwillingly, "Why do you spoil yourself like this, this poor kid is not worthy of you at all!"

"At least I'm young," Qi Ping glared at her, squeezed directly between Mu Xiaoque and the table, and sat on his lap, watching Mu Xiaoque want to hug himself, he hurriedly turned around and said aggrievedly: "I It's uncomfortable, the place where I was beaten hurts."

"Have you two had enough trouble?" Mu Xiaoque snorted coldly, finally temporarily ending the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two. He gently rubbed his palm on Qi Ping's stomach, looked at Xiang Qing'er and said, "Who is watching over there now?" where?"

"Hong Ling, I'll change her later," Xiang Qing'er grabbed Qi Ping's hand on the table, felt for his pulse, and shook her head with regret.

But because Mu Xiaoque was by her side, she didn't say anything vicious, "Why did he get hurt so badly? Didn't everyone in the world say that Huo Qing and Xia Qianqiu were killed by you? Are the rumors untrue?"

"The rumors are indeed true, but he was also seriously injured." Mu Xiaoque poured a cup of hot tea and put it in Qi Ping's hand, and poured another cup for himself, "The strangest thing is that the person who hurt him knew what he did to me. Be careful with that."

"What's so strange about this?" Xiang Qing'er snorted, "The little thought he has for you is almost written on his face, anyone with long eyes can see it."

"But there aren't many people who want his life," Mu Xiaoque shook her head, "And the anonymous reward clearly states that Xiao Qi wants to live."

Xiang Qing'er looked at Qi Ping suspiciously, her eyes were a little cold, "This little thing can't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, can he? So many people want to kill him, do you really believe that he doesn't know anything?"

"I," Qi Ping pointed to himself, "a protagonist who had worked so hard to travel to this world is now being cheated and seduced by the local aborigines. A spy operation that bears the burden of humiliation, and then makes the audience friends laugh out loud, you are the first to suspect me."

"I don't understand what nonsense you are talking about," Xiang Qing'er waved her hand: "Anyway, if you dare to betray him, I will definitely kill you first!"

Mu Xiaoque squeezed Qi Ping's stomach to prevent him from going back, Qi Ping immediately fell back, covered his stomach and moaned: "It hurts."

"You are the most precious," Xiang Qing'er picked up a fruit shell and threw it on Qi Ping's face, sighing, "I'll go change it to Hongling, this little girl has stayed up all night for several nights, she's been in that kind of place for a long time , I feel even worse."

After Xiang Qing'er left, Qi Ping threw Mu Xiaoque down on the couch, squeezed it around on purpose, opened his robe and went in to rub it, and after a while, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Want?"

There was water in Mu Xiaoque's eyes, her breath was a little unsteady, her head shook like a rattle.

Qi Ping smiled, bit his red heart, pulled Mu Xiaoque's legs together, hung the calf on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "With me, have you ever spoken well?"

Mu Xiaoque was terribly manipulated by him on the couch, feeling a strong foreign body between his legs, his calf clamped Qi Ping's head tightly, and said in surprise: "What are you doing!"

"Don't move," Qi Ping shook his head and patted his thigh, "Good boy, I won't hurt you."

………………

Xiang Qing'er sent Hong Ling away, and sat on the bench outside the prison to look at Duan Qingyin, who was no longer human. In just a few days, the once proud daughter of heaven was reduced to filth.

"Give her some water," Xiang Qing'er turned her toes up, her eyes sharply glanced at the abnormal marks on Duan Qingyin's body, and her brows frowned slightly.

She glanced coldly at the members of the Death Demon Sect, "If Duan Qingyin is killed, I think you have enough dog lives to pay for it."

"If you don't use some extreme means, this chick won't do anything," one of them thumped Xiang Qing'er's leg with a salivating face, but his hand refused to be honest at all, and slowly touched it upwards.

With a slap, Xiang Qing'er slapped her across the face: "Dog, I think you are going to die."

She hooked her fingers backwards, pointing at the man who was sitting on the ground covering his face and looking at her gloomyly, and said coldly: "Didn't he want to try an extraordinary method? Come, let Duan Qingyin see for himself, and play tricks to delay it." The fate of time."

"Sect Master Xiang, this..."

Xiang Qing'er glanced back coldly, "You want to try too?"

"Don't dare," Xiang Qing'er crossed her arms, glanced at Duan Qingyin, and kicked away the man who was hugging her leg and begging for mercy: "This dog is good-looking, go, find a manly person, give me He eats meat."

There were endless screams in the prison, Duan Qingyin lay on the ground and watched quietly, neither sadness nor joy, neither waves nor ripples in her eyes, after a long while, she closed her eyes boredly, waiting for her next humiliation.

"That's enough." Shi Qing opened the door and walked in, looked at the two overlapped people with disgust, walked towards Xiang Qing'er with a smile, and patted her shoulder with the palm of her hand: "It's still the original temper, others provoked you After a while, you have to go back."

Xiang Qing'er brushed his hand away, "No, how did you get the information about Qingyin Pavilion? Don't get cheap and act like a good boy.

For this unvoiced sound, I really have nothing to do. Just as you are here, I will leave first. There are still a few beautiful teenagers waiting for me at home! "

"Hey, what's so good about those teenagers?" Shi Qing grabbed Xiang Qing'er's arm and pulled her back: "Don't worry, I'm here to bring you good news, right?"

Xiang Qing'er looked at him contemptuously, and said with disdain: "It's up to you?"

Shi Qing smiled inscrutablely, grabbed Duan Qingyin's hair and whispered to her face, without a single sound coming out.

Xiang Qing'er tightened her sweaty hands, and had no choice but to take the next best thing, observing Duan Qingyin first.

Duan Qingyin was still lifeless, but suddenly opened his eyes, his lips trembled in disbelief for a moment, and ten fingers with bare nails scratched the ground.

After a while, she closed her eyes in despair, and tremblingly said: "Don't touch my mother, I said."