Xiaolang looked at the knife in front of him, which he gave to Bian Qing.

He was a little distressed to be thrown to the ground like this.

Xiaolang whispered back, "It's not like..."

Although Ji Xingye's mouth was quite tight, he didn't cut his tongue.

The slap on his mouth just now was enough.

After all, they are all acquaintances, so why don’t you go under the knife? Just teach him a lesson.

When he came back this time, he felt that Bian Qing had changed. He didn't look for him or talk to him.

This was the first thing Bian Qing said to him after he came back, but he was talking about someone else.

Bian Qing's expression didn't change, as if he expected Xiaolang to say this.

Probably because he understands him so well, no surprises can happen.

Ji Xingye was forced to raise his head. When he looked at Bian Qing, he was also looking at him condescendingly.

Bian Qing's eyes were cold and condescending, and he was still in a very embarrassed state with the little wolf holding his neck with his legs.

Ji Xingye smiled, these two brothers were quite interesting.

Whose younger brother treats his older brother like this?

Xiaolang's thoughts wandered a little, but he still hooked on Ji Xingye.

In fact, the posture between the two was a bit intimate, with Xiaolang leaning against Ji Xingye's body.

Because Xiaolang hooked him with his legs, the back of Ji Xingye's head was pressed against his butt.

People who fight don't care about the posture between themselves and their opponents.

There is only one purpose, and that is to uniform.

However, for onlookers, this was too dazzling.

"Baby, loosen your legs, I'm going to be pinched to death by you."

Ji Xingye was a little out of breath when he spoke. He was really strangled and struggling to breathe.

"Do you really want to have your tongue cut out?" When Xiaolang asked angrily, he put a little more force on his leg.

Ji Xingye was strangled and coughing, making it harder to breathe.

But he was still so shy, "How cruel, there are so many people living together on our island..." Tian

Before Ji Xingye finished speaking, Bian Qing had already tapped the knife on the ground with his toe.

The knife flipped up and Bian Qing caught it.

Ji Xingye was rushing to take action, but Ji Xingye was not nervous or said anything.

There was still a naughty smile on the corner of his lips, and he just looked at Bian Qing.

He didn't believe that Xiao Naiyin would refuse to save him. Although he didn't play with him for a long time, he still knew him very well.

He looks cold to others, but he has a very soft heart.

Sure enough, Xiaolang blocked Bian's hand holding the knife, "Don't hurt him."

Others don't know Bian Qing well. They always think that he does things safely, but talks little and is cold.

But Xiaolang knows his character best. He is determined to retaliate, hard-hearted and indifferent.

You Xiao's little change of attitude is a change of paranoia, which will be displayed in front of others without any concealment.

But Bian Qing doesn't. He seems to be living in darkness, gloomy and crazy.

What Bian Qing showed to others was always the good side, as if all the bad sides were given to him.

"Are you protecting him?" Bian Qing asked word for word.

"No, he belongs to the young master, so he cannot be hurt. If he hurts the young master, I and the young master cannot explain it."

Xiaolang explained seriously. Every time he spoke seriously in his little milky voice, his voice sounded particularly nice.

Ji Xingye really liked Xiaolang's little voice. He had never liked anyone's voice so much.

"I'm obviously yours!" Ji Xingye continued to tease.

They were already very embarrassed, but they still had a happy face.

"you really……"

Xiaolang was so angry that he couldn't find a suitable word to describe Ji Xingye's shamelessness.

How could such a good young master have such a bastard subordinate?

Xiaolang's hand was still blocking Bian Qing's hand. In fact, Bian Qing could easily counter him.

But he didn't fight back, didn't move, didn't say anything, just watched the two of them "flirting"

His eyes were cold and his lips were pursed tighter and tighter.

The knife in Bian Qing's hand was hanging above Ji Xingye's head.

When Qin Fang came over to look for Xiaolang, this was what he saw.

I have to sigh with emotion, the little wolf is so flexible.

If he twisted around like this, his waist would probably break.

Qin Fang stood aside, opened his mouth, and wanted to call Xiaolang.

He also felt that the three of them were fighting and he couldn't disturb them.

Ji Xingye and Xiaolang have been fighting each other for the past two days, and he is used to it.

And Bian Qing should be helping his brother.

Ji Xingye was still smiling, so it was probably nothing.

"Fangfang, do you have something to do with me?" Xiaolang asked.

"Yeah, but don't worry, you fight first."

Qin Fang really had nothing to worry about, he just didn't know where he put the charger and his phone was out of power.

Xiaolang's cheeks bulged, where is the tacit understanding?

If he let go of his legs like this, he would let Ji Xingye go.

It will appear that you really care about him, and you are afraid that he will be hurt by Bian Qing.

If you don't let him go, he really can't hold on to this position.

Bian Qing did it on purpose, knowing that he wouldn't be able to hold on like this.

But he didn't want to tell Bian Qing that his hands were sore and asked him to take them away.

If he said this, Bian Qing would press him even harder.

"Baby, I'm really going to be pinched to death by you."

The corners of Ji Xingye's eyes were wet and red, and it could be seen that he was really uncomfortable.

Xiaolang really wanted to use more force and just pinch him to death.

Why is this man's mouth so mean? He takes one baby at a time.

He didn't forget that when he was on the island, he was so bored that he called the dog baby "Baby".

Listening to the words "Baby", one might misunderstand that there is some shady relationship between the two.

At this moment, Guiluo ran over and shouted something.

"Brother Ye, something happened."

Xiaolang raised his head and looked at Guiluo. It was great that he came at the right time.

At this time, Xiaolang didn't know what happened.

If I knew it, I would definitely not feel so good.

Ji Xingye asked lazily, "What's wrong?"

"The secret training camp was bombed, and the casualties were serious..."

Gui Luo's hair didn't even have time to tie up.

Because the hair is not wet, the light blue hair is fluffy, soft, and a little messy.

Ji Xingye's eyes were already wet and red when he heard Gui Luo's words.

While his mind went blank, his eyes turned red.

The word "death" stimulated him to the point where he almost stopped breathing.

Bian Qing immediately retracted his hand, Xiaolang was still in shock and could not react.

Bian Qing took his hand and said coldly, "Let him go."

After hearing Bian Qing's words, Xiaolang stood up in panic.

Ji Xingye lost his support and lay on the ground.

Xiaolang pulled him up, "Ji Xingye..."

There was a hint of vibrato in the little milky voice, which was too sudden.

Ji Xingye glanced at Xiaolang before exhaling heavily.

After realizing it, he threw away Xiaolang's hand and ran towards the parking lot.

This place is a bit far from the secret training camp, so you have to fly there by helicopter.

Gui Luo wanted to follow, but Qin Fang grabbed his wrist.

"You can't leave the base, they might be here to arrest you, my master..."

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