Forced to become his stand-in wife

Ling Qiu stood there in a daze, forgetting to reach out to help Qin Muyang for a while, and finally Qiao Ying reminded: "Can you help me?"

Ling Qiu came back to his senses, and quickly stretched out his hands to help Qin Muyang.

Qin Muyang's 186 was upside down, Ling Qiu obviously felt a little strenuous, he staggered back two steps before barely steadying his body.

He hugged Qin Muyang, looked at Qiao Ying who was standing at the door, and didn't know what to say.

After thinking about it, the other party helped bring Qin Muyang back anyway, so he should say thank you.

"Thank you for bringing Mu Yang back..." Ling Qiu paused and then said, "You... would you like to come in and have a drink of water?"

Mu Yang?Qiao Ying narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly when she heard Ling Qiu's address, a cold light burst out in her eyes.

He was called so intimately, obviously he was not a servant as Qin Muyang said.

The coldness in her eyes disappeared in an instant, and Qiao Ying raised a smile on her lips, and said softly: "I won't go in, Mu Yang will ask you to take care of me."

What Qiao Ying said was "help me take care of", not just "take care of", the missing two words have a completely different meaning, as if he was declaring domineering sovereignty.

Ling Qiu lowered his head, hiding the disappointment on his face.

Qiao Ying's dark eyes seemed to be suddenly poisoned, he looked at the thin Ling Qiu in front of him, and suddenly said meaningfully: "Ling Qiu, how are you doing this afternoon?"

"...Okay." Ling Qiu looked puzzled.

Qiao Ying smiled: "Then I'll go first."

Ling Qiu hurriedly said: "Please walk slowly and pay attention to safety."

After watching Qiao Ying leave, Ling Qiu helped Qin Muyang into the bathroom, put him into the bathtub with all his might, stripped off his clothes and adjusted the warm water.

As soon as the water was put away, Qin Muyang opened his eyes, and there was some clarity in his dazed eyes. He looked at the man rubbing his body in front of him, he couldn't see the face clearly but felt familiar for some reason, and the desire under his body gradually grew. raised his head.

Qin Muyang is a person who follows instinct and desire, almost dragging the person in front of him in without thinking.

Ling Qiu let out an "ah", caught off guard and took a sip of hot water in the bathtub, his whole body was wet, and his mouth just happened to be aimed at Qin Muyang's menacing desire.

The drunk Qin Muyang was even more unreasonable, grabbed Ling Qiu by the back of the neck and pulled him up from the water, then bit his lip fiercely and rolled over.

Ling Qiu's body was weakened by his kiss, and he couldn't care less about running away, so he could only hug Qin Muyang's neck tightly to prevent himself from slipping into the water.

While Qin Muyang was kissing Ling Qiu, he opened his eyes and looked at him steadily, as if he wanted to eat people.

He held Ling Qiu's icy face, while he was panting, kissed his tender neck and then aimed at the collarbone to brand a deep red bite mark.

Ling Qiu burst into tears from the pain, and couldn't help but let out a cry. He pushed his head against his neck, but the movement was so light that it seemed like he wanted to refuse.

Qin Muyang moved quickly, and pulled off his pants. The man had completely lost his mind when he was drunk. That movement was not gentle at all, but endless pain.

Ling Qiu bit the back of his hand, only felt his internal organs shifted, followed by a faint nausea.

When Qin Muyang kept pressing him down, Ling Qiu finally couldn't help begging in a hoarse voice: "No more... Mu Yang... can't take it anymore..."

It hurts, it really hurts, Ling Qiu held back tears, enduring Qin Muyang's endless demands over and over again.

Qin Muyang held Ling Qiu's soft and comfortable slender waist, and when the pleasure was about to explode, he bit his ear and whispered: "Qiao Ying..."