Xiyang Mourning

Feeling that the hands on his body were getting more and more presumptuous, Zheng Yang closed his eyes in despair, the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Zheng Yang laughed a little self-deprecatingly, how nice, at least the master didn't see it, right?

When a hand was wandering around Zheng Yang's lower body and had already pulled away Zheng Yang's belt, Zheng Yang's eyes suddenly opened, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and his hand reflexively grabbed that presumptuous hand.

The man in black was shocked by Zheng Yang's eyes, and wanted to let go of his hands, but suddenly Zheng Yang's eyes disappeared.

Zheng Yang lowered the corners of his eyes, unable to see clearly, and then slowly let go of the man in black's hand.

The man in black looked at Zheng Yang, felt the slight trembling of the people around him but did not resist, glanced at the screen behind him with some understanding, looked at the unconscious man, and made a blow to the teammate next to him. Wink.

Immediately, another man in black grabbed Zheng Yang's pants, and just as he was about to take them off, a loud bang came from the door of the villa.

Zheng Yang quickly turned his head to look over, when he saw the person coming, he smiled ironically.

"Qinglin..."

Looking at the scene in the villa, Qinglin felt that his blood surged up, converging into a rage that could destroy the world.

His master was disheveled and surrounded by those dregs, and those dregs' hands were on his master's body, and even...someone even wanted to take off his master's pants!

Qinglin walked over quickly, and knocked those people down with one punch before they could react.After being knocked down, he seemed to be puzzled, kicking those people one by one, watching them resist, and then being suppressed by him, and screaming harshly, Qinglin still felt puzzled.

And Qin Haoling on the side just watched Qinglin venting like this, without any intention of stopping it.

Just when Qin Haoling felt that those people would be beaten to death by Qinglin, Zheng Yang's cold voice came

Hearing this, Qinglin stopped as if a doll had been unplugged.Qinglin gasped and looked at those people lying on the floor, his eyes were red, he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the end, Qinglin turned his head with some difficulty and looked at Zheng Yang behind him. Looking at his cold eyes, he was a little scared, but more calm.It was a peace that was finally discovered.But in that calmness, how much embarrassment and speechlessness were there, I don't know.

"Lord..."

"My lord?" Zheng Yang seemed to have heard some joke, and looked at Qing Lin ironically, not caring about his mess, nor did he want to tidy it up. "Are you sure your master isn't that one?" After speaking, Qin Haoling raised his chin facing him.

"No, it's not...not, my lord." Qinglin was flustered when he heard Zheng Yang's words, he never thought about it, he didn't want to be like this.It's all because of him, and it's all because of Qin Haoling!

Thinking of this, Qinglin suddenly turned his head and walked towards Qin Haoling's place. When he reached him, he grabbed Qin Haoling's collar and punched him down.

But that punch was caught by Qin Haoling, but it was so powerful that Qin Haoling took a few steps back, and then there was a throbbing pain from his wrist.

Qin Haoling ignored the pain from his wrist and looked at Qinglin with a smile in his eyes.

Qinglin was completely irritated by his eyes, he pulled Qin Haoling up by the collar and lifted him up, roaring angrily, "Who gave you the courage to treat the Lord like this! Do you want to die? Ah?!"

If he hadn't noticed something was wrong and broke in, what would have happened to his master? !Then he will go crazy!

Qin Haoling looked at the man in front of him who looked like a beast and didn't speak, but looked at Zheng Yang, and said word by word, "Don't worry, I won't treat your lord like that."

Feeling that the hand holding his collar was a little loose, he continued, "Those things should be left to you, shouldn't they?"

Hearing Qin Haoling's words, Qinglin pushed him to the ground, looked at the people on the ground, and said in a dark voice, "What did you say?"

Qin Haoling looked up at Qinglin indifferently, and looked at Qinglin with pity.

"You like Zheng Yang, don't you?"

No, he is the Lord.

"You betrayed Zheng Yang because of jealousy, and helped me catch Cheng Xi, didn't you?"

"No! I didn't betray, I'm not jealous, Cheng Xi is not worthy of the Lord..."

"Look, Cheng Xi is in a coma now, and Zheng Yang is over there. You can take Cheng Xi's place, and you can express your love to Zheng Yang. Don't you want to? What a great opportunity."

The current Qin Haoling is like a demon, he has found the corner that Qing Lin desires the most, tore that corner apart, and slowly lured him into the abyss.

Qinglin felt Qin Haoling's words echoing in his ears over and over again.

"You like Zheng Yang"

"You can replace Cheng Xi"

"You can tell Zheng Yang that you like him..."

"it is good……"

Qinglin was still in a daze when he heard Zheng Yang's voice.

"You... like me, Qinglin."

After hearing this, Qinglin turned to look at Zheng Yang with fear and uneasiness.

"My lord..." You got it.