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The door was pushed open, and Kan Qi walked in wearing home clothes, and immediately saw Ming Lang standing in front of the French window looking at him in shock.

He smiled nonchalantly and said, "Are you awake? Do you want some rice noodles?"

Minglang completely collapsed after seeing him. He really just spent the night at Kanqi's house, and he really just slept on Kanqi's bed.Let alone eating rice noodles now, he has no appetite for ginseng fruit.

"I...why am I here?"

"You were injured last night, I'll take you back to treat the wound," Kan Qi said as he walked towards Minglang, "Turn around and let me see if you feel better..."

As soon as his hand touched Minglang, he was slapped away, "Don't touch me!"

Kan Qi was stunned for a moment, his hands stopped in mid-air with a little embarrassment, and then he smiled lightly: "The old fairy who opened and shut his mouth yesterday was so sweet, why did he turn his face and deny anyone when he woke up?"

Minglang can't think of any old gods and little gods for the time being, and he doesn't have the energy to recall them, but he knows that what Kan Qi said must have something to do with the hallucinogens last night, and a very strong sense of frustration of being humiliated instantly rushed over. all over the body.

Ming Lang pointed at Kan Qi and said seriously, "We're not... not finished!"

Kan Qi spread his arms and said, "We have never finished, and you still owe me the Buddha statue!"

Minglang gritted his teeth and stared at him, his back molars were almost chewed to pieces, "Don't even think about the Buddha statue!" After speaking, he bypassed Kan Qi and was about to rush out.

Immediately after, a pertinent warning sounded from behind: "Hey, hey, your old man is only wearing a pair of underwear."

Minglang slammed on the brakes and stopped, looking down at himself, at this moment he was both ashamed and annoyed, "Where are my clothes?"

"I don't know about that. Last night, when you got excited, you stripped off your clothes and pants, and you couldn't stop them."

Qingming knew that Kan Qi was trying every means to make him look bad, anytime and anywhere, he would not waste any chance to discredit him.Now is no exception, he must be happily waiting behind his back for him to turn around and beg for mercy!

Mingming has nothing else but a natural uprightness. He is never afraid and never bows to certain unhealthy and evil forces. It was like this before, and it is like this now.Without turning his head, he said coldly: "If the mountains don't turn and the water turns, you will definitely have retribution, retribution, and I advise you to almost get it."

After finishing speaking, Minglang left, wearing only that pair of underwear.Kan Qi behind him looked dumbfounded, this idiot is really a muscle, he is like this, but he doesn't even want to say soft words to him, is his self-esteem that important?Has he ever thought that when he walks on the street in a pair of underwear, he will not only be embarrassed, but may occupy the headlines of the entire page tonight, and it will be ruined!What kind of brain circuit is this person?

In other words... If Minglang knew how charming he was last night, would he cut his wrists and commit suicide?

Minglang rushed out of Kan Qi's villa, and he began to regret it before he had gone far.He ran away in a fit of anger, although he was very handsome, but he completely forgot to consider a very serious issue. Forget about a dime on him, and he didn't even know where he lost his mobile phone.

The Yangshan villa area is about four kilometers away from my home. Does he have to walk all the way home from the outskirts of the city in a pair of underwear?It doesn't matter that the weather is cool in the late autumn, as long as he enters the city dressed like this, he will definitely attract crowds of citizens. He really can't afford to lose that man!

Or... before it's too late, go back and let Kan Qi get him some clothes to wear?

Minglang hesitated, but this idea was quickly rejected by him.Now that he has come out, he will not turn around and show weakness even if he dies. He can lose, but he will never admit defeat!He didn't believe it anymore, waiting here to die for a day, no one he knew would pass by!

After clarifying the target, Minglang found a relatively secluded place on the side of the road but with better visibility. To put it bluntly, it was under a certain big tree among the weeds. He quietly observed the situation on the main road and waited for the savior to appear.In fact, he didn't know how long it would take before someone came to save him. He had no idea about the whole matter, and he had no other choice but to wait stupidly.

In addition to his helplessness towards himself, his hatred for Kan Qi also increased. What happened last night Kan Qi completely angered him. He couldn't just open his eyes and pretend nothing happened.

The weeds poked him, itching and hurting like being lightly pricked by the tip of a needle. He scratched a few times, and soon sporadic spots appeared on his legs, and then his hands also itched, and after scratching, a small red spot appeared again , I'll go... Could it be that he was poisoned by "grass poison"?

Kan Qi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching Minglang rush out of his house almost naked, then walked along the road for less than 50 meters, stood still for a while, and then jumped into the grass by the side of the road up.

He sneered, so you still know how to be shy?I really thought you were going to just walk home like this!He took out his mobile phone and called Yang Xiaohuan.

"Yang Xiaohuan, do you have the phone number for the motorcycle repair shop where Minglang goes to work?"

"Yes, Brother Qi wants to fix the motorcycle?" Yang Xiaohuan was chewing something, probably just woke up and eating breakfast.

"Xiu your sister," Kan Qi said, "Call them and tell them to drive around the Second Ring Road."

"why?"

"Is it okay to feed the pigs?"

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Kan Qi looked out the window, wondering: Why is this person so stubborn?Does he have any weaknesses?But every individual should have weaknesses, right?

weakness...

Minglang has been lying in ambush in the grass for more than half an hour, and the small bugs in it are biting him all over, but he dare not jump directly on the road to stop the car, so he can only pat the bugs while scratching, and then take time out of time Check to see if any familiar cars pass by.

About 10 minutes later, a high-pitched engine sound came from not far away. This sound was so unique and familiar!Minglang quickly stretched out his head to see that a white van was driving towards this side. He took a closer look and found that the car was shaking left and right and bumping violently, and it might fall apart at any time, and there was also the hysterical engine like an old man coughing. He was overjoyed by all the signs, it really made him wait!

Mingming excitedly jumped out of the bushes and stood on the road, desperately waving at the van, just like a survivor who had been drifting on the sea for half a year and finally waited for rescue, he stomped his feet excitedly and completely forgot about the past. All the cars were looking at him.

From a long distance, Xiao Bing saw a dew-pointed man waving towards him. He was wondering who it was, so the car drove closer and took a look, Mingming? !

He slammed on the brakes to stop the car, jumped out of the car and looked at Ming Lang's indescribable expression, his face pale: "Brother... what have you been through?"

"I..." Minglang wholeheartedly expected that someone would save him from the fire, but never thought about how he would justify himself if someone really came.

"Are you being robbed of money or sex?"

"I..." Minglang suddenly remembered an important thing: "Xiao Bing, did my mother call you yesterday?"

"No, what's the matter..." Xiaobing couldn't believe it: "Brother, you didn't come home last night, did you?"

"I..." Minglang was tongue-tied, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Xiao Bing glanced at his back and found suspicious spots. He leaned closer and saw that the entire back was covered with scars. He asked in surprise, "You, you, what's wrong with your back?"

He hurriedly pulled Minglang into the car, put a coat on him, and asked, "Brother Ming, tell me the truth, did someone trouble you last night?"

Knowing that this is the case, Qingming must not be able to hide it from Xiao Bing, so he nodded and admitted.

"It's Kan Qi's group, right?"

"how do you know?"

"I..." Xiaobing wanted to say that it was his group who called him just now and asked him to drive to the Second Ring Road. Thinking of it is because of clarity.

However, Xiao Bing dare not tell Minglang the truth even though he has the guts of a bear. He feels wronged for Minglang, but he is even more afraid of Kan Qi. Among other things, he still wants to live a few more years!

"I'm guessing, brother, with your aloof personality, you don't usually get into disputes with anyone, except that day when those people from Kanqi came to the store to make trouble, and you offended them because of me..."

Having said that, Ming Lang felt guilty, he knew that he was the one who dragged Xiao Bing down.

"Little soldier, how do you know I'm here?"

"Who...who knew you were here," Xiao Bing smiled, "I was repairing a motorcycle for a customer just now, and now I'm driving back to the shop, I didn't expect you to be on the side of the road..."

"Oh," Minglang didn't think too much, just rejoicing that he was lucky: "Let's go, let's go back!"

"Um……"

Just as Xiaobing started the car and was about to leave, he explained clearly and solemnly: "Xiaobing, as long as you know about this matter, I don't want anyone to say anything about it."

"Don't worry bro!"

Minglang didn't have a repair shop today, so he went home wearing Xiaobing's clothes.

Along the way, he was thinking about how to explain to his mother that he didn't come home last night. He only blamed him for being too honest.

Standing downstairs and dawdling for ten minutes still couldn't make up a reasonable excuse, forget it!If his mother asked, he would say whatever came to his mind, and if his mother didn't ask, he simply pretended to be stupid and didn't say a word.

I touched my trouser pocket and remembered that I had lost my keys last night, so I had to knock on the door.

The door opened, and my mother didn't seem surprised to see him standing at the door. She just asked, "Did you forget the key again?" Then she slid the wheelchair back to the balcony to pick up vegetables.

"Ah... um."

His mother's reaction made him a little confused, and it was completely unexpected. He thought that his mother would ask him where he was going last night.

"Mom..."

"Sleep for a while when you're tired. It's too annoying to not have a rest all night. I'll call you when the meal is cooked."

When these words came out, Monk Zhanger Minglang was even more puzzled, and didn't know how to answer the words at all.

"Oh..." Minglang didn't know what to say, his mother seemed to think that he worked overtime last night.

He scratched his head and prepared to go back to the room to sleep for a while, when he turned around Xu Huafang asked, "Whose clothes are you wearing?"

"...Xiao Bing's." Minglang rolled his eyes and said, "I accidentally spilled... some engine oil on my clothes yesterday, and he replaced me with a new one."

"Oh, okay, go to sleep!"

When Minglang stepped into the room, Xu Huafang said again: "I think Miss Zhang is pretty good."

"Hmm..." Minglang remembered what Kan Qi told him last night about Zhang Shujing being with his mother: "Did she come to see you last night?"

"Ah, yes," Xu Huafang said happily, "I was watching a TV series, and she came to see me at home, and told me that you had to work overtime and couldn't come back, and then insisted on pushing me out for a walk. Even the wheelchair carried more than 100 kilograms, but a girl just beat me down the stairs like this, and pushed me around the street..."

Mingming basically didn't listen to what he said later. He looked at his mother's unconcealable joy, and felt uncomfortable. There was only one sentence in his mind: Kan Qi, a rotten person!

Entering the room, as soon as he lay down, the tingling pain from the back of his spine made him feel cold for an instant, huh...

He jumped out of the bed and looked in the mirror, oh my... the whole back was like being bombed by a firecracker, bloodstains were scattered all over the skin, and some shallow scratches began to scab. But most of the skin and flesh are simply horrible, and Chi Lala is scary to look at.

Regarding the memory of last night, Mingming is fragmented, especially what happened after Kan Qi injected him with hallucinogens... He knew that he must have acted excessively, otherwise he would not have harmed himself, and he also knew that the injection How those things will react, what he is worried about now is not the sequelae, he is worried that with Kan Qi's aggressive personality, he will definitely not end up easily, and he will probably keep a hand.

Mingming wiped his face in annoyance, and tried his best to recall what happened last night.

How could his back be like this?Where are his clothes and pants?He didn't feel distressed, what he was struggling with was... Did someone else take off the clothes or trousers, or did he take them off himself as Kan Qi said?He looked down at his lower body, especially what happened to the underwear?To what extent did he let himself go so... that he even lost his underwear?

Minglang raised his head and sighed meaningfully. At the same time, he was covered in cold sweat, and a terrible thought came to him-he could have some... "physical contact" with Kan Qi, right?

He couldn't help tentatively contracting Juju, making sure that it didn't hurt at all, so he could rule out this outrageous thought for the time being, but one thing is for sure, Kan Qi has seen his entire body.

He lay down on the bed, desperately trying to recall what happened last night, but his mind was like a big pot boiling. There was enough information, but it was all rubbish and useless.Who can tell him what happened last night?

The more Minglang thought about it, the more painful his head became, so he got up and took two Keganmin, and then went to sleep first.

In the middle section of Heping Road, an office building——

Kan Qi watched the video from last night, nodded while watching, and clicked his tongue after watching it, it seems that everything he wanted was captured.

Yang Xiaohuan saw that he kept a spring-like smile the whole time, and knew that he was very satisfied with the content of the video, and said, "Brother Qi, I also made two copies, and I will keep them for you!"

Kan Qi squinted: "You son of a bitch, who asked you to copy? Delete them all for me, and just keep this." Just kidding, can anyone keep a clear body?Having these brats present to observe yesterday has already made his intestines green with regret, and he is not allowed to have any chance to share this wonderful visual feast with others.

"Oh, isn't it just a video..." Yang Xiaohuan murmured.

"I didn't hear clearly, say it again?" Kan Qi asked lightly.

"I said I will delete it completely now, hehe!" Yang Xiaohuan put an envelope in his hand on the table, "Brother Qi, the photo you want."

"Well, get out!"

"One last word," Yang Xiaohuan said, "Wu Yufei called me and asked me to ask you why you didn't answer his call."

"Then you tell him that you don't want to pick up."

"You call him yourself and tell him, he is your Xiaomi and not me..."

Kan Qi frowned and said, "Yang Xiaohuan, why do you talk so much nonsense recently? Are you hanging and itchy?" As he spoke, his eyes moved to Yang Xiaohuan's lower body.

Yang Xiaohuan responded, swallowed in fright, turned around and ran out of the office.

Kan Qi opened the envelope, took out the photos inside and looked through it, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Under the dim light, a nearly naked man lay half-lying on the ground with his elbows on the ground, his limbs were slender, his muscles were clear and well formed, his eyes were shrouded in water vapor, and his usual stubbornness and handsomeness could not be seen from his whole face. All that is left is the shyness that permeates the whole body, the meaty smell overflowing with flesh and blood, the blurred expression wandering on the edge of suffering and crime, seductive without knowing it, making people obsessed invisible...

Minglang didn't know that last night he completely fouled.

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Oh hey... Maomao just wants a comment, so why is it so difficult? ? ?cry me to death~~~~~~

Also... Brother Qi has already officially fallen into the pit regardless of his own safety (thief laughs)