I have the beauty of the villain's love

The frontier town that should have been quiet at this time in the past was brightly lit on this rainy night, and a thousand elite soldiers searched from house to house. The awakened toddler was about to cry when his mother covered his mouth.

Linghu Yin sat on the horse without moving, the icy rain fell down his cheeks.

"General—" the soldier who searched the last inn knelt in front of him and reported, "Young Master has been found."

Linghu Yin didn't care what happened to Xie Yinghuai, "Where is Mr. Zhou?"

The soldier kneeling on the ground looked up, only to see Linghu Yin's tightly pursed lips, "Humble job——I didn't find Mr. Zhou."

Linghu Yin's closed eyes finally opened, "Have you finished searching?"

"All the inns and houses in the town have been searched."

Now that it's raining heavily and Xie Yinghuai is in the town, Zhou Lang won't go far.Just, where will it go?

"General, the young master has been intoxicated by the incense and is still in a coma. Do you want to be humiliated—"

As soon as Linghuyin heard the word 'mixiang', he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

If Zhou Lang was kidnapped by someone and he is not in the town, then the only place he can go is Fuqiu Mountain not far away, "Go to Fuqiu Mountain!"

As Linghu Yin turned his horse's head, the elite soldiers who went to search the houses also got on their horses one after another, and followed Linghu Yin to Fuqiu Mountain a few miles away.

It rained heavily at night, and the muddy water splashed by the horseshoes rolled on both sides of the road, making the night darker and darker.

……

After Zhou Lang uncovered the man's mask, before he had time to see the man's face clearly, someone kicked the burning bonfire away with a quicker reaction than him, and his vision suddenly fell into darkness.

Zhou Lang gritted his teeth and got up from the ground and ran out of the cave. He didn't even have time to pick up his clothes, but he only had time to run two steps before he was pinched by his arm and dragged back.

The red branches were slowly extinguished, and the cave could no longer see a ray of light.

Zhou Lang was held by his arms against the stone wall, and someone pressed on him and kissed his chest, but this time it was more brutal, the kiss that was just licking turned into violent biting now.

Zhou Lang was in pain from being bitten, sobbing with tears in his eyes.

The legs were separated, and something hot and hard came in.The prescription had just been lubricated with ointment, and the man could pry his body open with just a little effort.

"Don't! Don't—" Zhou Lang leaned against the icy rock behind him, and the only thing he could touch was the unshakable stone wall.

Hearing his sound, the person pressing on him seemed to be forcefully pulled away.It's just that the person who was pulled away was also very dissatisfied with being interrupted again at this moment, cursed twice, and fought with that person.

Zhou Lang leaned against the wall and saw the ground outside the cave reflecting light due to accumulated water.

Someone wanted to come and grab him, Zhou Lang bent down when he heard the movement, avoided the man's overstretched arm, and staggered to the outside.

It was still raining heavily outside, Zhou Lang didn't have any clothes on his body, and just two steps away, his feet sank into the mud. He unconsciously yelled, and the three people in the cave heard the sound and chased them out together.

Zhou Lang didn't dare to delay at all, and desperately drilled into the dense bushes.

He was very cold, folded his arms and shivered all the way.

Because it was a cloudy day, and there happened to be no moon in the sky, the three chasing him couldn't find him in the dark for a while.

Zhou Lang heard footsteps behind him several times, so he hunched over and huddled in the low bushes, covering his mouth to keep himself from making a sound, and when the footsteps were far away, he climbed out again and moved forward desperately run.

Linghu Yin had already arrived at the foot of the mountain, with a thousand elite soldiers following behind him.

"Soushan." Linghuyin's clothes were already soaked through, and his hand holding the whip was soaked white by the rain.

With the order of the military, a thousand elite soldiers rushed into the mountains.

It's just such a rainy night, how ridiculous it is to find a person in this huge mountain forest.

Linghu Yin also wanted to go in to search together, but was stopped by someone, who advised him to wait outside, while the rest went in to search, and once they found it, they would bring them to him immediately.

After hearing this, Linghuyin reined in his horse and waited at the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Shiqing and Yancheng each led a team of cavalry, but the mountain road was dangerous and the ground was slippery, so they had to dismount and search when they entered the mountain.

Yancheng walked a few steps, and was nearly tripped by the slippery muddy water. Xiao Shiqing gave him a hand.

Yancheng is a child at heart, he has to say anything immediately, "I don't know what the general thinks, let me come to the mountains in the rain to find someone."

After Xiao Shiqing helped Yancheng, he drew his sword and cut open the bushes blocking the road in front of him, stepped over by himself, and searched in the forest.

Yancheng led a group of people to follow behind him, "Who is that Mr. Zhou? Why does the general have to look for him?"

Xiao Shiqing didn't look at him either, "I will follow the general's order."

Yancheng listened to Xiao Shiqing's cold voice, and wanted to say something, but Xiao Shiqing suddenly said, "The mountains and forests are vast, so we should search separately."

After speaking, without waiting for Yancheng's reaction, he led the people to go deeper.

Yancheng glanced at his back, and led the people to search in the opposite direction.

Zhou Lang heard the sound of footsteps everywhere, and thought that the three were about to come after him again, shivering as he huddled in the bushes.When the footsteps became more chaotic and noisy, he raised his head and took a look outside—there were about twenty people outside, and Zhou Lang couldn't see what they were wearing, so he didn't dare to go out rashly.

The group of people approached, and he suddenly heard a voice——

"General Yanlang—I've already looked for him here."

General Yan Lang was naturally Yancheng who came in to search the mountains. He held a knife for chopping bushes in his hand, "Isn't there another place here?"

Seeing the cold light of the weapon, Zhou Lang didn't dare to make a sound.

Yancheng walked to the bush where Zhou Lang was hiding, and raised his hand to split the bush blocking the way, but he suddenly saw something hidden in the bush - from the outside, he could see a white light.

He raised the knife in his hand, separated the bushes, and saw Zhou Lang who was hiding in the bushes with his arms folded——Zhou Lang was completely naked, and his hair was wet with black hair, sticking to his shoulder blades. He folded his arms and looked over timidly.

At this glance, Yancheng really thought that he had met a ghost in the mountains and fields that had turned into a human form.

Seeing that he was holding a knife in his hand, Zhou Lang felt a little scared, "Don't kill me..."

Only then did Yancheng come to his senses, he quickly put aside the knife in his hand, squatted down and looked at Zhou Lang, "Who are you? Why—" He saw that Zhou Lang was not wearing any clothes, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Lang naturally wouldn't say what kind of ridiculous treatment he had just received, "Someone wants to kill me."

Seeing his shivering shoulders, frightened and fragile appearance, Yancheng felt a heart in his chest suddenly boil hot in this cold rainy night.

"It's okay, I'll take you down the mountain." He handed Zhou Lang his hand.

Seeing that he was wearing armor, Zhou Lang knew that he should be a soldier in the barracks, so he passed his hand over.

Yancheng looked at the white glowing five fingers in his palm, and couldn't help holding it in his palm.

The people who came to search the mountain with him saw him squatting here for a long time, called "Yan Lang general", came over and saw a naked man standing up from the bushes, his mouth couldn't close his mouth in surprise. It took a while to find my voice, "Zhou... Mr. Zhou?!"

Zhou Lang naturally didn't know this person who called him 'Mr. Zhou'.

Yancheng was also taken aback when he heard this address, "You are—Young Master Zhou?" The one the general was looking for, Young Master Zhou?

Zhou Lang probably guessed that this was Linghuyin's soldier, he was about to speak, but suddenly sneezed coldly.

Yancheng scolded himself in his heart, and then quickly took off his cloak and wrapped it around Zhou Lang, but his cloak was also wet, so it could only serve as a cover.

"Dare to ask Master Jun, do you recognize me?" After Zhou Lang wrapped his cloak, he finally became more natural.

The man nodded, "I met you once in the Martial Arts Hall."

Zhou Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

The man said, "Young Master Zhou, the general asked me to wait up the mountain to find you, and now we will escort you down the mountain—the general is at the foot of the mountain."

Zhou Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Linghuyin had also come, "So, I'll trouble you, military lords."

Yan Cheng stared at his side face in a daze.

Why, he has never seen such a good-looking person...

Zhou Lang followed them down the mountain, and only took a step before he groaned in pain - when he was going down the mountain, he ran too fast and stepped on a lot of gravel, scratching the soles of his feet, but his heart was too tense , until now found out.

Hearing his voice, Yancheng looked down at his bare feet and knew what was going on, "Young Master Zhou, I'll carry you down the mountain."

As he said that, without waiting for Zhou Lang's response, he hugged Zhou Lang horizontally.It's just that when his arms wrapped around Zhou Lang's waist, he couldn't help tightening them.

Isn't it easy to recite...

Zhou Lang was obviously not the time to worry about this. He was exhausted after running all the way. Yancheng carried him down the mountain, and his rain-soaked eyes could finally be closed.Yancheng thought that he had passed out, and felt pity in his heart.

Linghuyin waited at the foot of the mountain anxiously, and the soldiers around him advised him, "General, when the sun rises, it will be easy to find someone."

Linghu Yin didn't want to wait until dawn.

He didn't know who kidnapped Zhou Lang, or he left by himself.

"General! Someone is back!"

Linghu Yin suddenly looked up and saw a group of people returning, the leader was still holding something in his hand.

"General!"

The people beside him watched the general suddenly rode up to meet him.

Linghu Yin drove his horse to Yancheng's side, seeing the person curled up in his arms, he couldn't help but tighten his breath.

Zhou Lang opened his eyes, saw Linghuyin in front of him, and finally settled down, "Brother——"

Linghuyin looked at him for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged him out of Yancheng's arms, letting him sit in front of his horse.

Linghuyin saw that he was wearing a cloak, and when he was hugging him just now, he felt that he was only wearing this cloak——

The injury on Zhou Lang's buttocks hasn't fully healed yet, and now he's riding on a horse...this appearance...it's really uncomfortable.

"Call the men and horses back and return to the city." After ordering to the people around him, Linghu Yin drove away on horseback.

Zhou Lang squeezed the cloak tightly and leaned against Linghuyin's arms.

After such a heavy rain, Linghu Yin's body was still hot.He was so cold that he tried his best to crawl into Linghu Yin's arms.

Linghu Yin hugged him with one hand.

Zhou Lang didn't ask Linghuyin why he came here, which was indeed a good thing for him.No matter what the reason was, Linghu Yin saved him once.

"Is it cold?" Linghuyin leaned his chin on Zhou Lang's shoulder.

Compared with being cold, Zhou Lang's butt is obviously more uncomfortable now, but Linghuyin is holding him again, making him unable to adjust his posture even if he wants to.

"Why are you shaking so much?" Linghu Yin hugged his arm even tighter.

Zhou Lang, "It hurts..." Butt hurts.

Hearing his sound, Linghuyin thought he was injured, so he took off Zhou Lang's cloak and took a look. Zhou Lang didn't expect Linghuyin to be like this suddenly, and most of his body was exposed.

He has many red marks on his body, all the way to his chest, and many teeth marks.

Zhou Lang pulled the cloak back on, "It's fine."

Linghu Yin's gaze deepened, he didn't speak, but rushed to the town faster.

Zhou Lang's buttocks were about to be knocked apart, and in the end he couldn't sit still, so he leaned on his body to hug the horse's neck.Linghuyin also saw his discomfort, and hugged him tighter to prevent him from rolling off the horse.

only……

Zhou Lang felt something pressed between his buttocks.

He raised his head to see Linghu Yin's face was cold and hard, he just thought that the hilt of Linghu Yin's saber accidentally hit him.

only……

Linghu Yin suddenly leaned down, almost covering his ears, "It's almost there, Brother Zhou."

Zhou Lang should have been happy when he heard this sentence, but it was because Linghu Yin's tone was too subtle, what he felt first was the strong sense of fear that made him uneasy.