Stand-in self-cultivation

Those years in the barracks were not in vain. After beating the two to death, Ma Qiming stretched out his hand and pulled away the tie that strangled him so hard that he couldn't breathe. He bent down and touched the unconscious two for a long time. key.As soon as Jia Ran was put down, Lao Wen ran up humming.

"Mr. Ma, the security personnel are all here..." Old Wen, who pushed the door open, got stuck in the middle of his speech when he saw the scene inside.

Ma Qiming subconsciously turned his body to block the naked young man, but turned a deaf ear to what Old Wen said.He firmly pressed Jia Ran's neck with his right hand, brought him into his arms, and held him tightly in front of his chest, while the other hand hung on the young man's jet-black hair hesitantly, not daring to let go.No matter how calm he pretended to be, the moment he saw Jia Ran tied up here with hickey marks and whip marks all over his body, his heart really twitched violently.

"Of course, don't be afraid." He said, put down his trembling hands, and lowered his head to gently kiss the top of the young man's head. "I'm here."

Old Wen looked hesitantly at the two lying on the ground who had been beaten to the ground by Ma Qiming, turned his head and waved at the security guards and doctors on standby, and closed the door.

Surrounded by the familiar aroma, the sound of the man's steady breathing was heard next to his ears.Jia Ran's tense nerves finally relaxed, but the fear he experienced in the short two hours hit overwhelmingly. He held on to Ma Qiming's clothes tightly, and tears fell down uncontrollably. .

Why are you crying?I should get up and put on my clothes now, go see if Li Pingping is dead, then turn off the video recorder, then kick their balls, and...then what?He buried his face in Ma Qiming's chest in a daze, and the tears flowed more and more fiercely.But I really don't want to move... He hugged Ma Qiming's waist greedily and fascinatedly. Two minutes...just a break, he thought.

Feeling the wetness of the shirt on his chest, Ma Qiming was at a loss for a moment. He put his hands on Jia Ran's bare shoulders, trying to pull him away to wipe his tears, but Jia Ran grabbed his clothes without saying a word. Let it go, and refuse to look up.

"Of course, let go." Ma Qiming said softly.

"..."

"Let go of me first, I took off my coat."

"..."

"Of course, you put on my clothes first, okay?"

"..."

Ma Qiming was completely helpless, he sighed, and stretched out his arms to hug the young man tightly.

"...don't cry, okay?"

Jia Ran still didn't move.

"Don't cry." Ma Qiming paused, aware of the bluntness in his tone, so he thought for a second, and said, "Be good, don't cry."

Jia Ran: "..."

The young man let go, grabbed Ma Qiming's shirt and wiped his nose, then sat up straight.Before Ma Qiming had time to react, his eyes were immediately drawn away by the young man's body.He stared intently at the dazzling dark red on Jia Ran's swollen nipples, and his temples twitched.

"Who did it?" he asked sullenly.

Jia Ran lowered his head and avoided the question: "They recorded the video, please shut it down for me... Also, can you help me find my clothes?"

Ma Qiming took off his suit without saying a word, but Jia Ran pushed his hand away with astonishing force.Ma Qiming stared at him, his scorching gaze forced Jia Ran, who was not ready to face him, to raise his head stiffly, he looked at the man, and uttered a word: "Dirty."

"Put it on first. You don't want them to come in and see you like this." Ma Qiming threw the clothes on Jia Ran, stood up and walked towards the video recorder. He said, "I'll take you home to take a shower later."

Jia Ran looked at the coat covering his lap, and finally reached out to take it.He put on his clothes, stumbling over to Li Pingping and knelt down. "Wake up, how are you doing?" Jia Ran put his hand in front of Li Pingping's nose, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after feeling his breath.

Inevitably, he saw Li Pingping's scarred body up close.The old and new injuries on the upper body were too numerous to count, and the broken legs exposed the worn skin on the inside of his thighs in front of the young man's eyes.Jia Ran didn't dare to look any further, and was about to turn around and ask Ma Qiming to find someone to take Li Pingping to the hospital, but the moment his eyes met the man, he sensitively realized that something was wrong.

Ma Qiming stared at the camera blankly, then cursed and threw the instrument to the ground!He walked to the side of the unconscious man who was lying on the ground full of hostility, grabbed his collar with both hands and lifted him up!

"Wait!" Jia Ran stood up suddenly, but because of too much force, his eyes were dark.Ma Qiming turned a deaf ear to his obstruction, he carried the man to the wall, pressed his head and bumped it up. The sound of "dong dong" hitting the wall sent a chill in Jia Ran's heart, and Ma Qiming's eyes just now clearly moved him to kill!The few people who had been waiting outside the door were startled when they heard the movement in the room. Ma Qiming's personal bodyguard rushed in, but Ma Qiming shouted and scolded him away.

"Get out of here!"

The bodyguard slammed on the brakes, quickly took a panoramic view of the situation, then turned around and closed the door, and the movement was so smooth that the few people behind him almost thought he was a special doorman to welcome guests.

"How's it going?"

"My son is very skilled. He is unilaterally abusing people. It's okay." The bodyguard explained with a smile, "He won't lose the wind once he hits three times. It seems that we have nothing to do this time, but I have too many brothers. Yes, it may alarm the master."

Several security personnel chatted in low voices, and one of them kicked him again while carrying the tied up third child.An extremely simple task, very cost-effective!

"Mr. Ma won't beat people to death." Old Wen said abruptly.

The noisy people closed their mouths at the same time. The bodyguard glanced at his friend, then dragged Old Wen and whispered: "No—don't worry, the young master is very measured. There was someone who offended the young master before and flew into a rage. , we all thought he would beat people to death, but then he stopped and asked us to send people to the emergency room. Otherwise, what do you think these medical staff who followed us are doing?"

"Idiot." Old Wen cursed in a low voice, and stretched out his hand to push the door, but the bodyguard quickly blocked the door, looked at Old Wen fiercely and said, "How long have you been with the young master, you know what a fart, don't give it to me." I am bad, I warn you."

"Jia Ran is different." Old Wen said coldly, "Get out of the way, or Mr. Ma will kill someone, and things will be difficult."

"Who? Jia Ran? The one squatting on the ground with no clothes on?"

Old Wen was taken aback, and hurriedly got a piece of clean clothes from the medical staff on standby, and tried to break in again.When the two were arguing, the sound of smashing the wall in the house stopped.Glancing at the bodyguard, Lao Wen hurriedly opened the door, and at a glance he saw Jia Ran who was holding Ma Qiming, and the two men lying limp on the ground bleeding profusely.

Although Jia Ran's eyes were red and swollen, his expression was still calm. He panted heavily and glanced at Lao Wen, walked over to take the clothes and put them on.

"Mr. Jia..." Old Wen hesitated to speak.

Jia Ran glanced at him and said in a low voice, "He's not dead. Take Li Pingping to the hospital quickly, he's seriously injured."

Old Wen nodded, and followed suit without even thinking about it.

Asking Lao Wen to call for someone, Jia Ran supported his dizzy forehead, he looked at Ma Qiming who was standing by the window with an expressionless face, and the emotion in his heart spread wildly.Does this man have the same feelings for him...?Otherwise, how can I explain that he almost threw someone off the stairs just now?However, the disgustingly unfamiliar environment is not suitable for romance. Jia Ran put away his thoughts, limped to the video recorder that he had smashed, and bent down to look for the memory card inside.

"I installed the card, I want to check something." Ma Qiming's tone was a little tired, he took out his cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, "I'm not connected to the Internet, everything related to you is here. However, I'll delete them all when I'm done."

"That's good." Jia Ran said calmly, "I want to see what's going on."

Ma Qiming didn't make a sound, he was smoking a cigarette, recalling what he heard before: They played to death... After erasing Jia Ran's information, it seems that the police still have to intervene.It's just that before handing it over to them, he must first make life worse for these people.

Jia Ran took off his mobile phone that was hanging on the side, then walked to the side with bare feet, picked up a chair with trembling hands, and smashed the training supplies in the wardrobe to pieces!The flying glass shards cut his feet and he was unconscious.Ma Qiming looked at Jia Ran silently, letting the young man vent his anger.

Panting, Jia Ran cursed, threw away the chair in his hand, clapped his hands, stood there and watched the medical staff carry Li Pingping out on a stretcher, heaving a sigh of relief.

"Of course," Ma Qiming said hesitantly, "come here."

The young man showed a relieved smile, turned around and waved to Ma Qiming, but the next moment he closed his eyes and fainted to the ground.

"Of course!" Ma Qiming threw away the cigarette and hurried over.He hugged Jia Ran horizontally and went straight downstairs.

The doctor trotted beside Ma Qiming sweating profusely and asked, "Where are the others?"

"Separate Li Pingping from those three beasts, and send someone to keep an eye on them, and notify me as soon as he wakes up. What's going on with Jia Ran?"

"Measuring blood pressure..."

"Go and tell my bodyguard to keep an eye on this place for a few days, and no one is allowed to come in. I'll talk about other things later, old Wen, come and open the back door! Tell Uncle Wang, we'll go back now."