flapping wings

Qi Ping caressed Mu Xiaoque's cheek with his fingertips, his fingertips trembled slightly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "This is the best thing I have ever heard, Xiaoqueer, I guarantee that I will forget you in less than three years."

Mu Xiaoque quietly clenched the hands tied to the head of the bed, he turned his head slightly, hummed lightly, and whispered, "Really."

No, Qi Ping answered silently in his heart, but he still tried to calm down and said: "So don't feel guilty all the time, can you? I fall in love with you and it has nothing to do with you, but you fall in love with me, it must have something to do with me." , after all, I still hurt you."

Mu Xiaoque replied: "Yes, you made me suffer."

"Which is it?" Qi Ping immediately shook his head in dissatisfaction, "You just praised me as a lucky star."

Mu Xiaoque looked at him quietly, and suddenly smiled: "You made me delusional, it's so dangerous."

Qi Ping has long been indulged in this beautiful smile, so he didn't understand the meaning of his words at all.

He leaned over and kissed him, and said with a knife in his mouth: "You vixen is too attractive, I'm separated from you, I have to find some beauties to accompany the bed, otherwise, ah!"

He let out a scream, and after getting up quickly, he couldn't help howling again. At this time, his lower lip was still under Mu Xiaoque's teeth, and he was bitten tightly. The pain caused his face to wrinkle.

"Let go, baby, I won't look for it anymore," Qi Ping begged for mercy inarticulately.

Mu Xiaoque dodged the saliva sprayed by him, and Qi Ping let out another howl, "Damn, Que'er, if you don't let me look for it, then I can only fuck you once a year."

"Ah! Ah!" Qi Ping covered his mouth, sucked his saliva, and slapped himself while cursing: "Vulgar, vulgar, hit you, hit you, ah! If you don't bump, don't bump, just caress you, hug you , kiss you, fucked by you!"

Mu Xiaoque let go of her teeth, licked the blood between her teeth, "I want you to play tricks."

Qi Ping covered his mouth and glared at him angrily, turned Mu Xiaoque over and beat him hard a few times, if it wasn't for the fact that Mu Xiaoque was really reluctant, or Mu Xiaoque was actually very resistant and repulsive, he really wanted to kill him immediately.

Now he can only beat his ass with aggrieved words while cursing: "Bastard! You are really... a bastard! You only know how to bully me! Just beat you to death!"

Mu Xiaoque glared at him sideways, and when his anger subsided, he suddenly stuck out his tongue and hooked the tip of his tongue.

Qi Ping gritted his teeth and immediately leaned over, the two kissed for a while, Qi Ping couldn't help laughing and said: "Damn, I was bitten by you, little tigress."

"Master," Mu Xiaoque corrected him, licked the wound on his lips, glanced down, and took a deep breath: "I can help you too."

"Come on," Qi Ping rubbed Mu Xiaoque's hair cherishingly, and deliberately teased, "I'm afraid you'll bite my bird off."

"You talk nonsense and get beaten up, uh!" Mu Xiaoque scratched the bed frame with her fingers, and her whole body tensed up. Qi Ping looked at him for a moment and tentatively said, "Hey, can I go to you secretly? Let's have an affair."

"Then we can't get out," Mu Xiaoque rubbed Qi Ping's forehead: "Didn't you say you can forget me in three years? Hmm!"

Qi Ping exerted a little force, with a trace of evil on his face, he suddenly whispered: "I have a very dangerous idea now, on the day you get married, I want to come with you first, I don't even know if it's a real knife or a gun A treasure that is willing to dismantle cannot be cheap for others first."

Mu Xiaoque moved her waist, hummed lightly and cursed angrily, "You rascal, you can say anything."

Qi Ping increased his strength, causing Mu Xiaoque to groan in pain, and then deliberately tortured him.

Mu Xiaoque moved impatiently with her tied arms, and finally compromised: "It's up to you, it's up to you when the time comes."

"I want to come with you first when I get married, and force me," Qi Ping said aggressively, "It's in my wedding room."

Mu Xiaoque shook her head: "You're already married, you already loved others, why are you humiliating me?"

"Just want to humiliate," Qi Ping moved his body, narrowed his eyes, two fierce lights shot out from inside, he said dangerously: "I never said that I am a good person."

After being sticky for a while, Qi Ping loosened the hair tie around Mu Xiaoque's wrist, leaned over and kissed Mu Xiaoque while putting on his clothes, "I'll go fetch the bath water, and bring some snacks to Master and the others by the way."

Mu Xiaoque took Qi Ping's hand, put it on his pulse, and let out a sigh of relief after a long while, "The kitchen cooked tonic for you, you just go and drink it."

...............

"Ah Chen, give me a kiss." Wei Yanzhi hugged Wei Chen's head from behind and kissed him, "It smells so good."

"Be careful." Wei Chen swayed his body lightly, avoiding his aggressive hands, "My waist is still sore from being tormented by you."

"It won't hurt any more." Wei Yanzhi had just untied half of his belt when the door was suddenly pushed open, and a familiar laughter sounded.

...............

Mu Xiaoque lay on the bed rubbing her sore wrists, secretly annoyed that Qi Ping was too presumptuous.

He buried his whole face in the quilt, revealing the red tips of his ears.

However, before the shy emotions subsided, a shocked roar suddenly came from afar, and Mu Xiaoque's expression changed suddenly, and she quickly sat up from the bed, and after a little thought, she understood what happened.

He casually picked up a coat and put it on, and stepped down from the bed.

The roar became more and more sharp, he was so worried that he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, and ran towards Wei Chen's room with bare feet stepping lightly.

"Bastard, a scum that is not as good as an animal," Qi Ping cursed while punching and kicking Wei Yanzhi, "I'll beat you to death! Bastard, you dare to bully Master, you bastard!"

"Xiao Qi," Mu Xiaoque quickly moved between the two of them, picked up Qi Ping, who was flailing his teeth and claws, ran a long enough distance, and said patiently, "Xiao Qi, what is the difference between what they do and what you and I do? Why are they so insulting?" ?”

"what!"

Mu Xiaoque was completely stunned when he saw Qi Ping's reaction. He looked at Wei Chen and the two of them, and saw that they were also looking at this direction in a daze. He coughed and asked, "Why did you beat him?"

"He beat my master, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw this deceitful thing hugging and shoving my master from behind," Qi Ping stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, and his eyes widened instantly.

Mu Xiaoque covered his mouth, which was about to howl, and nodded quickly.

Rao is used to ups and downs, Wei Chen's face was flushed at this time, he lowered his eyes and said weakly: "Ping'er, we have discussed it before, if you can't accept it, we will each take a step back and go back to the in place."

Wei Yanzhi twisted his body and didn't speak, Qi Ping took Mu Xiaoque's hand, looked at Wei Yanzhi in disbelief and asked, "I treat you as a senior brother, but you actually want to be my teacher's wife? How long have you missed Master?"

"From the time when I understood human affairs," Wei Yanzhi glanced at Wei Chen, then at Qi Ping: "Master!"

Under Wei Chen's reproachful gaze, he quickly changed his words: "You can call it whatever you want."

"You two decide for yourself," Qi Ping said, pointing to Wei Yanzhi and warning: "But if you dare to flirt outside and disrespect Master, I will definitely beat you to death."

"Why don't you say that master betrayed me?" Wei Yanzhi looked at Qi Ping dissatisfiedly: "I am also your senior brother after all, and you beat, scolded and threatened me."

Qi Ping ignored him, obviously he had already forgotten the friendship between his brothers and sisters, "Let me tell you, don't make my master sad!"

After he finished speaking, he noticed that Mu Xiaoque was not wearing shoes, bent over to lift the man on his shoulders, turned around and walked towards the room, complaining in a low voice: "Master is being bullied, I'm really afraid that Wei Yanzhi's hair doesn't even grow. The ignorant bastard failed him."

"Your hair is not as long as his." Mu Xiaoque saw Qi Ping's naked face before her eyes, and her ears couldn't help turning red again, "What are you worrying about?"

Qi Ping couldn't help sighing, "I actually look small, but my mind is mature. You may always think that it's a joke that I like you, but I'm absolutely serious. But my senior brother, he has always grown up on the mountain. The world of flowers and flowers has never experienced it."

Mu Xiaoque patted him on the back and said in relief: "If he misses the world of flowers so much, how could he be willing to stay with your master on the mountain?"

Qi Ping was taken aback, and slightly relieved, he pinched and rubbed his hands unconsciously, thinking about his master and senior brother, feeling complicated in his heart.

When the cold wind blew, Mu Xiaoque's toes couldn't help curling up, and finally she couldn't help kicking Qi Ping, "Don't make trouble!"

Qi Ping turned his head slightly to look at him, smiled maliciously, then immediately cleared his throat and walked back solemnly.

Walking halfway, Qi Ping chuckled and joked: "Queer, you are about to fly again. You have endured for 28 years. Once the flood is released, it will be fierce! Can you still hold on today?"

"Shut up!" Mu Xiaoque scolded him through gritted teeth, which made Qi Ping couldn't help laughing.

………………

The next day, when a few people were sitting around having lunch, Wei Yanzhi swallowed a big mouthful of meat and stared at Qi Ping's swollen lips: "It's not proper!"

"Master, my wife bullied me," Qi Ping put down his chopsticks, wrinkled his face, folded his arms and leaned back on the chair, "I'm full."

The three of them looked at the hill-like bones beside his bowl, and they didn't make a sound for a moment. Mu Xiaoque casually pushed the soup in his hand over: "Today's soup is the best, try it."

"Hmph, okay," Qi Ping took a big sip from the bowl, and he was so stretched that he fell directly on the stool, not wanting to move. He squinted his eyes comfortably, feeling that this is definitely the most wonderful moment in his life.

At this moment, the mouse suddenly entered the dining room, glanced around calmly, stood behind Mu Xiaoque and lowered its head slightly.

Mu Xiaoque waved her hand: "It's okay, let's talk."

"Duan Qingyin's mother wants to see you," the mouse said, "She hasn't eaten since she was brought here. When I went to deliver the food just now, she asked to see you by name and said she wanted to make a deal with you."

"She thought we caught Duan Qingyin," Qi Ping's eyes became sharper instantly, "This deal is not easy to make, how could we have the ability to save Duan Qingyin."

"Bring her here," Mu Xiaoque wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, "I guess she doesn't have much information to show right now."

The lunch on the table was cleared away, everyone drank some tea, and before waiting for too long, a woman with a slightly sloping foot was brought up.

Qi Ping began to look at her from a long distance, trying to match Duan Qingyin's appearance in his mind, but he couldn't find the slightest similarity. The most important thing is that the temperament is too different.

Because Duan Qingyin has been immersed in the romantic scene for a long time, she has a seductive charm in her bones.

And although this woman was dressed in coarse linen and frown appeared prematurely on her face, her demeanor had the aura of a lady, and she didn't look down at all.

As they got closer, the woman narrowed her eyes and looked at their faces one by one. After a while, she shook her head helplessly, as if her eyes were not very useful.

The hall was quiet for a while, and the mouse reminded: "Our commander is here, if you have anything to say, just say it now."

The woman picked up her clothes and knelt down, kowtowed three times, and was about to speak when Wei Chen suddenly spoke out, with incredulity and doubt in his tone: "Are you Lin Wan'er?"

The woman trembled all over, and in the next second, she followed the voice and walked to Wei Chen's legs, staring intently with her cloudy eyes, and asked tremblingly, "Xiao Muya or Ah Chen?"

"Sister and sister, I'm Zhou Chen." Wei Chen got up and wanted to help Lin Wan'er up, but just as his hand touched her shoulder, Lin Wan'er suddenly stepped back and knocked his head three times.

Regardless of the blood dripping from her forehead, she pleaded in a trembling voice: "Achen, I beg you to find Mingwen and save Qingyin, she is his own flesh and blood!"