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Let him go, bastard... Cheng Tianqing's vision was a little dizzy, and he heard his own heartbeat.

Let him go, don't touch Lu Jing, he is mine! !

A bloody smell gushed out of Cheng Tianqing's throat, Leng Xiran raised his head in Lu Jing's arms, and smiled provocatively at Cheng Tianqing, a burst of fire surged up, Cheng Tianqing remembered that dream, the primitive, uncontrollable anger Killing intent welled up in my heart again.

"Don't touch him." Cheng Tianqing whispered.

"Huh?" Leng Xiran blinked, Cheng Tianqing raised his head, the little boy's face was icy cold, and there was blood in the raised eyes.

He was completely different from usual, even his voice was cold and hoarse: "I said, don't touch him, he is mine." Leng Xiran felt that the man threw himself on him, and the huge force knocked him to the ground, Cheng Tianqing and Leng Xiran hugged each other, fought and rolled into the nearby grass.

"What about you?! Senior brother and I grew up together. I know more about senior brother than you!!" Leng Xiran yelled unconvinced.

Mo Xie folded his arms, raised his eyebrows and said, "Master brother, your little lover is a jealous one."

"Ah, yes." Lu Jing said expressionlessly, the younger brother had been hugging him all the time, so he was used to it, how could he forget that he is now a married man, and there is a little jealousy beside him?

"He is my secret mission." Lu Jing said.

"Oh?" Mo Xie smiled ambiguously, "No wonder, senior brother must enjoy it very much." Lu Jing hooked the corners of his lips, looked at Cheng Tianqing dotingly, and said in a low voice, "Tianqing, don't There is trouble, let's go back to Shuying Palace."

Cheng Tianqing didn't hear what Lu Jing was saying, he found a flaw in Leng Xiran, turned over and sat astride Leng Xiran, his hands tightly strangled his neck.

Mo Xie frowned, and said, "Something's wrong, big brother, why did your little lover kill you?" Lu Jing frowned. He saw Cheng Tianqing tightly choking Leng Xiran's neck. His face was flushed red and he kept struggling.

"Tianqing, stop making trouble." Lu Jing walked over and grabbed Cheng Tianqing's wrist. He was startled. Cheng Tianqing's strength was astonishing. Leng Xiran had already started to roll his eyes. Mo Xie's eyes turned cold, although Normally, he always hates Leng Xiran, but the two are still brothers and sisters of the same school. Naturally, he can't watch Leng Xiran die in front of him. Mo Xie pulled out the soft sword from his sleeve, and Lu Jing said sharply: "Mo Rest, don't hurt him!"

Mo Xie gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, what should we do then? Could it be that he killed Xi Ran?!"

Lu Jing held Cheng Tianqing's wrist and called him anxiously: "Tianqing, what's wrong with you? Let him go."

Cheng Tianqing's eyes were full of blood, the corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing a smile, Leng Xiran's face turned purple, Lu Jing said sharply: "Tianqing!" This sound seemed to wake up Cheng Tianqing, he suddenly After recovering, he withdrew his hand and turned his head to look at Lu Jing blankly.

Leng Xiran coughed violently, Cheng Tianqing stood up, looked at him, a little at a loss, just now, he really almost killed this person, he was completely manipulated by a strange anger... Seeing him touch Lu Jing, He wanted to tear him apart.

What's wrong with me?Cheng Tianqing's hands trembled slightly, and he whispered: "I'm sorry..." His bewildered appearance made Lu Jing's heart ache, he hurriedly hugged him, and said, "It's okay Tianqing, you are tired, let's go back. "Yeah." Cheng Tianqing nodded, Lu Jing hugged Cheng Tianqing, turned and left.

Mo Xie helped Leng Xiran up, Leng Xiran covered his neck, looked at the backs of the two, and said in a low voice: "I thought I was going to die..." Hugging, making people angry, right?" Mo Xie said.

"You don't have to be so angry!!" Leng Xiran yelled aggrievedly, "Is he really planning to kill me?!" Mo Xie looked at the backs of the two of them and said nothing.

In Shuying Palace, ice was placed at the four corners, the air was cool, Tianqing's hands and feet were cold all day long, Lu Jing frowned, hugged him and lay down under the quilt, holding his cold hands.

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