I have the beauty of the villain's love

Linghu Rou stretched out her hand to hold Zhou Lang's cheek, looking at his white lips that were biting.

Zhou Lang said tremblingly, "Rou'er—"

"Shh." Linghurou's fingers pressed his lips, cold, "I don't want to hear you talk."

Zhou Lang watched as Linghu Rou turned around and picked up the red silk from the ground.

Zhou Lang hadn't recovered his strength yet, so he could only collapse on the ground and watch Linghurou's movements.

Linghu Rou still looked down at him, "Open your mouth."

Zhou Lang's eyes were filled with fear, and when he saw Linghu Rou's cold expression, he still couldn't help begging for mercy, "Rou'er—"

Only this time, Linghurou didn't show mercy.

Linghurou squeezed his jaw, forcefully opened his mouth, then pressed the red silk with one finger, and pulled the other end of the red silk with the other hand, strangling his mouth.

Zhou Lang had tears in his eyes.

Seeing the tears in his eyes, Linghurou hesitated for a moment, then said, "I don't want to look into your eyes either." After finishing speaking, after binding his mouth, Linghurou tore off the red silk, Pulled a section to tie his eyes.

Zhou Lang's mouth was strangled by Hong Ling, and he couldn't even speak this time.But he didn't dare to pretend to be struggling, for fear that Linghurou's hands might strangle him to death here.

At this time, there was another noise outside the door, it was the panting Houye Xie Xiaohou chasing after him.Seeing the scene where Linghu Rou was holding Hong Ling's arm, Master Xie Xiaohou was furious, "Linghu Rou! What are you doing!" His voice fell, and he stepped forward to stop Linghu Rou's movements.

Linghu Rou glanced back at Xie Yinghuai, and waved the long whip from his sleeve, "Xie Yinghuai, I happened to be looking for you too."

The two struggled together for a while.

The four people who were forced to retreat by Xie Yinghuai also rushed over at this time, they saw Linghu Rou and Xie Yinghuai fighting together.

Qian He called out, "Miss!" and joined the battle to help Linghurou. Linghurou forced Xie Yinghuai back a few steps and said, "Ah Qi, take him back to the General's Mansion!"

That him, of course, is Zhou Lang.

The four people who broke into the room saw Zhou Lang who was naked on the ground and An Ruo who was disheveled, and the expressions of the four of them froze for a moment.

This time, Xie Yinghuai also became ruthless, the long sword in his hand almost scratched Linghurou's neck several times, Linghurou didn't show mercy, Xie Xiaohou was dressed in a white obscene clothes, and she used it in several places The whip drew bloodstains.

The four of them are no match for Xie Yinghuai in martial arts, they all had bruised noses and swollen faces after a fight just now, now that Linghurou ordered them to do so, they have no other countermeasures, the three of them helped Linghurou stop Xie Yinghuai, and Ah Qi went to Next to Zhou Lang who collapsed on the ground.

Zhou Lang's mouth was strangled by the red silk, and a piece of red silk was wrapped around his eyes, making his skin white as snow. When he saw Aye, he shook his head, as if he wanted to say something.

Ah Qi swallowed, took off her clothes and put them on Zhou Lang, then said 'offend', and picked Zhou Lang up from the ground.

Zhou Lang wanted to struggle, Ah Qi was afraid that he would fall, so he could only press him into his arms.

Even though she was separated by a layer of clothes, Ah Qi felt like she was holding a ball of fire in her arms.

Zhou Lang was scared to death, kicking his feet, Xie Xiaohou saw it, and stepped forward to grab someone, but he didn't want to be stopped by Qianye and Qianhe.

Ah Qi hugged Zhou Lang and jumped out of the window.

How could Zhou Lang dare to go back to the general's mansion, Ah Qi hugged him, and he struggled desperately. When he was struggling, he pulled the wound, and physical tears flowed all over his face.

Ah Qi ran for a while with Zhou Lang in his arms, and when he lowered his head and saw Zhou Lang crying in his arms, he couldn't help but stop, "Young Master Zhou..."

Zhou Lang's mouth was strangled by the red silk, and the tears from crying wet the red silk in front of him. Ah Qi is standing on the ridge of the roof with the full moon behind him. He shouldn't have stopped at this moment, but looking at the crying Zhou Lang, he couldn't harden his heart, and raised his hand to tear off the red silk that was strangling Zhou Lang's mouth.

Zhou Lang lay in his arms, clutching the lapel of his chest with both hands, "Please let me go, I won't go back to the general's mansion, I won't go back——Linghurou will kill me!"

Ah Qi has never seen a man cry like this.

But this week, Young Master cried, which made people not hate it at all. He cried so badly that the red silk covering his eyes was wet.He comforted, "Young Master Zhou, Miss will not kill you."

"No! No!" Zhou Lang was afraid of Linghurou to death, especially when Linghurou used the red silk to strangle his mouth just now, he had no doubt that Linghurou would use the red silk to strangle him the next moment Neck, "You let me go—you send me to Zhou Mansion, okay? I'll give you money! I'll give you a lot of money!"

Of course, Ah Qi would not agree, but seeing Zhou Lang's appearance, he couldn't say a word of refusal.

Zhou Lang thought there was a glimmer of hope, so he grabbed his skirt and refused to let go.

Ah Qi finally shook his head, he put the red silk back into Zhou Lang's mouth, stopped listening to his begging, and carried him to the general's mansion.

Zhou Lang was sent back to the General's Mansion. When Ah Qi put him back on the bed, he realized that Zhou Lang, who was crying and shaking all the way, had passed out.

He shook the quilt and covered Zhou Lang, seeing the red silk tied in front of his eyes, he wanted to untie it for him, but when he thought about Linghu Rou, he stopped and withdrew.

In the middle of the night, Linghuyin came back, he didn't know that Linghurou had already caused a catastrophe, but when he entered the door, the servant at the door said 'Miss is back'.

Linghuyin originally wanted to go back to his room to rest, but after hearing what the servant said, he wanted to go and see Linghurou, but he didn't expect to walk to the door of Linghurou's courtyard and bump into Ah Qi.

Ah Qi naturally knew that Linghurou stole Linghuyin's secret order and dispatched troops to surround the Hou's mansion. When he saw Linghuyin coming, his first reaction was that Linghuyin came to ask the crime.Before Linghu Yin came over, he knelt down with a plop.

Linghu Yin was also a little surprised, and asked, "Is Miss in the room?"

Ah Qi bowed her head to the ground, "Go back to the general, Miss has not come back yet."

Linghu Yin looked up, and he saw that Linghurou's room was brightly lit.He saw that Ah Qi who was kneeling on the ground had a strange expression on his face, said 'get out of the way', and went straight into the room.

Where Ah Qi dared to stop him, she watched Linghu Yin enter the room.

Linghu Yin entered the room, candles were lit in the room, there seemed to be someone lying on the bed, he thought that Linghu Rou had already fallen asleep, so he stood at the door and knocked on the door.

Zhou Lang, who had fainted, was still tense, and when he heard the noise, he moved slowly.But with a red silk tied around his mouth, he couldn't speak, he could only make a sound of 'uuuu'.

Hearing this voice, Linghu Yin frowned and walked in, only to see that the person lying on the bed was actually Zhou Lang, but there were things tied around his eyes and mouth.

Linghuyin didn't know when he came back, but looking at his appearance, he knew that it was Linghurou who did it, and thinking of the evasive appearance of the servants outside just now, maybe Linghurou was playing with him again pattern.

When Zhou Lang heard the voice, he thought it was Linghurou who had come in, and his heart was tense.

Linghu Yin walked to the bed, raised his hand and pulled out the red silk that he had strangled in his mouth. When he tried to pull the red silk in front of Zhou Lang's eyes, he was suddenly caught by Zhou Lang's two hands.

Both Linghuyin and Linghurou practiced martial arts since they were young, and Zhou Lang couldn't tell the difference between the calluses on their palms. After holding Linghuyin's hand, he suddenly stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick Linghuyin's fingertips.

When the hot and humid tongue touched Linghu Yin's fingertips, Linghu Yin was half shocked and wanted to withdraw his hand.

Zhou Lang held his hand, "Rou'er, Rou'er."

Linghu Yin was startled for a while when he heard the sound.

Zhou Lang didn't hear Linghurou's voice, thinking that she was moved with compassion, he didn't care about the pain in his body for a while, and got up from the bed with both hands and feet.

When Zhou Lang got up that day, Linghuyin saw Zhou Lang's body covered by the quilt.He averted his eyes and was about to take his hand back.

Zhou Lang held his hand, "Rou'er, don't hit me, okay?"

Linghuyin was a little embarrassed, he didn't know what kind of fun Linghurou had with Zhou Lang, but he saw such a handsome man as Zhou Lang, lying on the couch, grabbing his palm and gently licking it , I felt -- my body became inexplicably hot.

Zhou Lang was really terrified of being tied up by Linghurou and whipped, but he just didn't remember to beat him. He made the mistake this time and was terrified of being caught by Linghurou, "Yes I was wrong—Rou'er, don't hit me." He knelt on the couch, licked from Linghu Yin's fingertips to knuckles, and the wet saliva was left on Linghu Yin's palm.

"It hurt me so much when you hit me last time." Thinking that Linghurou was shaken, Zhou Lang took out his usual trick of showing weakness.

Linghu Yin was standing by the bed, unable to move in or retreat.

If he speaks now, I'm afraid it will be very awkward for the two of them to get along with each other in the future.

But Zhou Lang licked his palm with the tip of his tongue, and it was so numb.The numbness still went straight to his heart.

He didn't speak, but Zhou Lang bullied him more and more.He didn't have any clothes on his body, only a red damask tied in front of his eyes. He was kneeling on the bed with his waist lowered, making his body look thinner and more slender.

Zhou Lang's pain was severe, especially in his current kneeling posture, it was even more painful.

Linghuyin didn't notice that spot at first, but because of his standing posture, even if he didn't want to look, he could take a panoramic view of Zhou Lang's appearance at the moment by lowering his head. He didn't dare to look at Zhou Lang's face, so he gritted his teeth She looked at him, but for some reason, seeing that his legs were shaking so much, she couldn't help but take another look.At this glance, Zhou Lang saw the white turbidity flowing down the root of his thigh.

He was a man, so he could tell what it was at a glance.

And, it's flowing from that place...

Seeing that Linghurou didn't respond, Zhou Lang thought she was still angry, so he grabbed the hand and pressed it to his heart. Linghuyin was startled, and it was too late to pull his hand away.

"Rou'er, I have only you in my heart from the beginning to the end." When Zhou Lang said such touching words of love, every sentence was sincere and not fake.

Linghuyin's palm was pressed against Zhou Lang's chest, under his palm was the sound of Zhou Lang's heartbeat, and the skin across the chest was as smooth as jade.

"Rou'er, Rou'er—"

Linghu Yin marched and fought all year round, although he knew about men and women, he didn't have much interest in it. A man's ambition is everywhere, how could he just waste it in the bed curtain?But at this moment when he saw Zhou Lang's face was flushed and he was panting slightly, he felt a fire burning in his chest, and it was burning fiercely.

"Well--"

The hand on his heart slowly slid down, and Zhou Lang's panting became more severe.The incense he inhaled originally contained a little aphrodisiac, and his body was very sensitive. In addition, he intended to respond to Linghu Rou, so he made no effort to hide his emotional state at the moment.

"Rou'er, you touch me—you touch me."