flapping wings

After being sticky for a while, Qi Ping almost wanted to leave these people behind and go back, and finally forced himself to tear himself out of Mu Xiaoque's arms.

Putting his hand on Mu Xiaoque's mouth who was chasing after him and wanting to continue kissing him, Qi Ping shook his head: "No, I can't stand it any longer."

Both of them raised their heads and looked towards the direction of the middle courtyard. They didn't know why Shi Qing was such a waste, and there was no movement for such a long time.

Mu Xiaoque avoided Qi Ping's hand and kissed it again, licking and nibbling with a hint of flattery.

Qi Ping was tickled by his kiss, and stretched his neck to hide, but was squeezed into the corner of the wall again, unable to move at all, he patted the top of Mu Xiaoque's head: "I'm not angry anymore, I won't be angry a long time ago."

Mu Xiaoque tilted her head to look at him, then blinked mischievously, "Do you want it? I can help you."

"Que'er, you can see the two of us here." Qi Ping looked around, a group of people in the distance were still fighting, and when he turned around, he could see the shadow of the two of them hanging out together, "Are you crazy?"

Mu Xiaoque turned her head and glanced into the distance, "It's okay, they can't see my face."

"Damn," Qi Ping grabbed the wall behind him with his fingers, and only one thought came to his mind, his Que'er was scared crazy by him.

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"Que'er, you're fucking dead," Qi Ping slapped Mu Xiaoque on the head, looked straight into Mu Xiaoque's bewildered eyes, and warned, "Don't fucking do this for others in the future, shit, I think I can’t sleep just thinking about it.”

Qi Ping took a handkerchief and wiped it carefully for him, "Are you scared to death by me tonight, I think your little bird's head can't think about anything else, so you just think about how to make me happy! "

Mu Xiaoque touched Qi Ping's sweaty temples: "Are you happy?"

"Happy," Qi Ping nodded with a smile, "I feel very comfortable."

Mu Xiaoque fastened Qi Ping's belt and said distressedly: "I'm most afraid of making you sad, but I always make you unhappy. I'm not a person worthy of being loved by others."

"You are worth it," Qi Ping put his hands around Mu Xiaoque's neck on tiptoe, and gently rubbed those two thin lips, "I knew you were worth it from the very beginning when I chased you, and you deserved to be loved." Love is worthy of being watched, Que'er, you may not believe it, but for me, loving you is the best thing in my life."

"I'm such a difficult person to get along with," Mu Xiaoque frowned. "Anyone who stays with me for a long time can't bear it. My mother always scolds me for putting on a bad face. Others cater to me on the surface, but secretly call me Wooden ice cubes."

"The name Mu Bingcube is a bit cute," Qi Ping couldn't help laughing under Mu Xiaoque's resentful gaze.

After a while, he hugged Mu Xiaoque's shoulders and hugged her in his arms, and said with a smile: "Que'er, you don't have to care about so many people's opinions, even if no one in this world finds you good, don't doubt my love for you." Heart, don't deny my vision, you have to believe that the person I fall in love with must be the best person in the world."

Mu Xiaoque looked down at him quietly for a moment, closed her eyes and pressed a kiss on the top of his head. At the same time, she secretly made up her mind that if Qi Ping did not get married, then no matter whether the other party had forgotten him five years later, he would go for another one. Bundle.

"What are you thinking about?" Qi Ping raised his head and knocked his chin, "Hey, I can protect you when I grow taller."

"It's nothing." Mu Xiaoque shook her head, "You've always protected me, and you've done a good job."

Qi Ping buried his face in Mu Xiaoque's neck, the grievance and sadness in his heart dissipated, and he just felt separated so what?He is still the first person Mu Xiaoque fell in love with, and he must be the one he loves the most.

And the time is still very long, he can go to the capital to settle down, open a dried fruit shop, and then sell top-grade Xinghua Village, it is best to sell candied haws in winter, if you don't believe it, you won't be able to catch the little greedy Mu Xiaoque.

He has already thought about the first sentence when we meet, "Guest officer, don't come here unharmed, will you hit me or not?"

Why!Then he sighed, but he had no money and was too poor. He rolled his eyes, reached into Mu Xiaoque's arms, took out the money bag, put it in his front, and regarded it as Mu Xiaoque's money bag for the two of them. Invest in the future ahead of time.

"Is the knot between you two over yet? I don't know if you've already worked it out here?" Xiang Qing'er walked over, looked them up and down with an uneasy expression, "Go, there's a situation!"

"What's the situation?" Qi Ping and Mu Xiaoque looked at each other, then looked around: "Could it be that Zhou Mingde ran away? There has been no movement for so long."

"No," Xiang Qing'er led them to another wall, and saw a small flower engraved on it, with long stamens stretching forward, "Your senior brother said this is the mark left by Qianmian."

"Thousands of faces?" Qi Ping couldn't help clenching his hands into fists. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Has he been arrested?"

"It's very possible," Xiang Qing'er glanced at the two of them each, and didn't dare to speak anymore, she knew that the two people's feelings for Qian Mian were very complicated, and she was not an outsider who could talk about it.

"Let's keep him in the stronghold." Qi Ping's eyes were a little gloomy. He tugged on Mu Xiaoque's clothes, "Let's go and have a look. Bao's face, I still can't do nothing."

"Okay," Mu Xiaoque nodded, and joined the three people who were waiting for them in front. A group of people walked and searched for signs. Halfway through, Hong Ling suddenly asked, "Can I seek revenge from him?"

Mu Xiaoque and Qi Ping were stunned for a moment, they knew what the little girl was referring to, no matter what they said, Qian Mian was indeed Zhou Mingwen's accomplice, and he was also instigated by him to fight the evil. Now that the mastermind Zhou Mingwen is dead, the accomplice is gone. guilty?

"Actually, I sympathize with Qian Mian," Wei Yanzhi glanced at Hong Ling, "Girl just..." Halfway through speaking, he obediently shut his mouth, pulled down the hand that was on top of his head and held it tightly.

"Okay," Qi Ping exhaled, "We won't stop you when the time comes."

The mark disappeared in a gymnasium outside the city. There were faint voices coming from the gymnasium. Several people looked at the dilapidated gate and looked at each other. Mu Xiaoque hugged Qi Ping: "Hold your breath."

He leaned over to the crossbeam behind the plaque, silently found a place that was convenient for observation, hugged Qi Ping on his lap, and looked in through the tattered gap in the door.

Facing them was Qianmian with Xiaobao's face on his face, and another person who couldn't be identified from the back, but he didn't look like Zhou Mingde, the two seemed to be arguing.

Qi Ping and the others minimized their presence, and even wanted to merge with the beam, listening to the conversation of the two people inside with bated breath.

"Heh," Qianmian sneered, making a move that didn't belong to Xiaobao, "Keeping my image in the illusion means loving me? I was disgusted when I heard Zhou Mingwen say it. How did I lose eight lives?" My mold, I met you!"

"Qianmian, I don't like your face, it's not good-looking." The other person was obviously not stimulated by his sarcasm, "change back to your original face."

Qianmian gritted his teeth, his hands clenched in fists were shaking with anger, he stared at the person in front of him, and warned word by word: "Yi Scar, you have no right to control me, why do you want to control me? What!"

Qi Ping was shocked in his heart. The person opposite turned out to be a villain with a scar. He looked up, but from this angle, he couldn't see the other person's appearance at all.

A pair of hands slammed Qianmian's throat, and he directly lifted him to press against the statue behind, "Qianmian, be obedient, take off the makeup on your face, have you forgotten the consequences of disobedience?"

Qianmian trembled uncontrollably all over, and the past flashed, and he realized that he was still afraid of this devil-like man in front of him.

Seeing his reaction, Yi Scar smiled in a low voice with satisfaction, and stroked his cheek with the other hand, "Hey, the ghost mother-in-law blew herself up, otherwise she should really let her treat you. I haven't seen you in 20 years. You It's becoming more and more disobedient."

"Disgusting," Qian Mian spat on Yi Scar's face, his face was bruised and purple, he didn't know whether he was frightened or suppressed, "Yi Scar, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Yi Scar casually wiped his face, licked his lips with his saliva-stained fingertips, and twisted his neck to make a clicking sound.

He smiled lowly and said: "You are still cute in the illusion. You make you dare not raise your hands when you open your legs, you don't dare to lie on your knees, you make you bark like a dog and you never bark like a human. You are as obedient as before. In 20 years, Zhou Mingwen You are crooked."

Qianmian's lips trembled non-stop, and his teeth collided together, making a rattling sound.

He clenched his fists and kicked his legs in mid-air, "Which life is this me? It's just in your imagination. No matter 20 years ago or now, I don't want to kill you or take revenge all the time."

"You were really likable 20 years ago, have you forgotten? You lay on your stomach in front of a bunch of people and gave me a fuck," Yi Scar recalled for a moment, then slapped him with his hands, and said angrily, "For so many years, Zhou Mingwen has fed you What ecstasy drug made you dare to resist me?"

vomit!

Qianmian retched non-stop, with physiological tears in the corners of his eyes, as if recalling that dark time.

"Disgusting me on purpose?" Yi Ba raised his hand and slapped him again, then kicked him hard in the stomach.

Seeing that Qian Mian had rolled his eyes, he loosened his grip on the other party's neck, "In the past 20 years, there hasn't been a day when I haven't missed you. Is this how you repay me?"

Qianmian covered his mouth and couldn't suppress his retching at all. He broke free from Yiscar's hand, slid and knelt on the ground, and finally stopped after a long while. He wiped his mouth and smiled, "There hasn't been a day in the past 20 years when I didn't plan to kill you."

Yi Scar pinched his cheeks and lifted his face, slapped him twice, stared at each other for a while, then suddenly pulled Qian Mian into his arms and hugged him tightly: "I miss you so much, follow me , I will never hit you again, and I will not force you."

"You've said that before." Qian Mian looked away, "In the end, because of me, how many girls died under your clutches? They were raped and raped by you?"

"I never did those things to them again," Yiba shook his head, and said nervously, "Who wants you to look at them more? I feel uncomfortable, and I want to take revenge on you, and I will never do it in the future." .”

"Don't you miss your friend? I dug out her bones, and you can see her when you go back. The three of us live happily."

"I won't go with you even if I die," Qian Mian's body suddenly trembled, and the sound of dripping water resounded in the gymnasium.

He pushed away a scar and stepped back, only to see the sharp edge of the dagger was being held in the opponent's palm. He closed his eyes in pain, and the sneak attack failed.

After a long while, a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of despair, and he leaned his head on the statue's leg helplessly, "Yi Scar, kill me, I won't go with you."

The bloody hand touched Qian Mian's face, which was stained with large red marks. One scar and the other hand shook his empty chest, and reminded: "Qian Mian, you know the price of messing with me."

"For more than 20 years, do you think I still care?" Qianmian sneered a few times, with tears rolling down his face, "I went to a brothel a few days ago, eh!"

When his body hurt, he frowned tightly, but still said: "The bodies of those beauties are really slippery, fragrant, and very gentle, Du Hongyu, you know? I slept with her, she is really a beauty!"

"Don't think that I'm not willing to beat you," Yi Scar gasped, and pulled Qian Mian by the front of his face, crying bitterly, "Qian Mian, I love you so much, don't torture me, okay?" ?”