dark sun

hand, "How can you help me?"

"Do you believe that you have stomach cancer?"

Han Yang really didn't believe it, but that piece of paper...

"That's why I said you underestimated Mu Qingyan."

Han Yang looked at Chen Zhiyue quietly. The man opposite had high browbones and deep eyes.The black hair is soft and elegant, and Mu Qingyan belongs to two different styles.

Damn.Why did you think of Mu Qingyan?

Chen Zhiyue saw that Han Yang's eyes darkened, and said, "Someone will take you to the medical examination tomorrow, so you can stay at my place first tonight."

"Why should I trust you?"

"You have no choice. Drive."

Han Yang didn't answer, he hated being threatened the most, the most.

After driving for more than an hour, they finally arrived at Chen Zhiyue's villa.The light-colored castle building under the moon is much brighter than the surrounding woods. If Han Yang didn't know where he was, he would really think he was in England.

Han Yang followed Chen Zhiyue and walked towards the castle.Along the smooth marble road is a huge chess statue.A jumble of black and white chess pieces are placed on the lawn grid on the ground.

Chen Zhiyue took Han Yang to the end of the corridor on the second floor and pushed open a door. "You can stay here temporarily."

Without speaking, Han Yang walked into the room.Or eighteenth-century European bedroom decoration.

"Forgot to say, this room is just a bedroom." There is no bathroom.

Han Yang glanced at the large and luxurious bedroom, candles were flickering slightly on several half-person-high golden candlesticks.Barely brightens the bedroom.Really typical European design.

"I'll have someone take you to wash first. Don't move around after that."

Behind Chen Zhiyue came out a maid, dressed as a maid in the [-]th century.

"Master Han Yang. Please follow me." With a candle in her hand, the maid turned around and walked a few steps, turning back to wait for Han Yang.

"Why didn't you take a carriage before?"

Han Yang said something to Chen Zhiyue, turned around and left.

Chen Zhiyue was stunned, she seemed to dislike the ancient charm of this castle.

The dim light group moved with the maid, and Han Yang walked in the somewhat gloomy corridor.Turned a corner and walked down the stairs.

The maid opened a door and lit a candle in the room.Turn around and walk towards Han Yang.

"no need."

Han Yang staggered the maid's outstretched hands, "Wait outside."

Not to mention the things here are not as good as Mu Qingyan's, even ordinary hotels are not as good.

It's Mu Qingyan again!

Han Yang took off his clothes in a gaffe, and put his feet into the warm water.

The water kept overflowing above his head before Han Yang stopped.The hot water relaxes tense nerves.After holding back for a while, Han Yang exposed his nose upwards, and soaked comfortably with his head raised.

After a long time, Han Yang almost fell asleep.

The water under his body was no longer warm, Han Yang stood up, took a towel to wipe his head with his thin body, put on his nightgown and opened the door.

There was still some moisture in front of my eyes, and the maid outside the door was nowhere to be seen.

Without even leaving the candle behind, Han Yang smeared and walked back.

Walking to the stairs, I vaguely heard a woman's low cry.This house... is haunted?The atheist Han Yang walked towards the source of the sound with interest.

He went up another flight of stairs lightly, and the door of a room not far from the stairs was ajar, with dim candlelight shining through.

Han Yang approached the door, with a smile on Qiannian Bingshan's face because of the scene in the room.

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The light in the room was flickering because of the flickering of the candles. On the large white soft bed, the maid who led the way for Han Yang had tattered clothes and was tied up with a rope and half-lyed in a strange posture.

The reason why it is said to be half-lying is because half of the maid's body is hanging by the bed, her head hangs weakly to the ground.

As for Chen Zhiyue, her fingers slid across the maid's slender legs wearing white stockings, and with a short knife in her other hand, she slowly cut through the maid's clothes and socks, where the clothes soaked with blood and stained the sheets red.

His thin lips hooked up gracefully, as if admiring the beautiful flowers that were slowly blooming.

Han Yang looked at it for a while, then disappeared.

It seems that this castle is interesting.

In the early morning of the next day, there was a loud noise in the bedroom, and Han Yang was awakened by the sudden sunshine.

"Master Han Yang, get up."

"Who let you in?" He asked with his eyes closed.

"Master said..."

"go out."

It's no wonder that Han Yang can't stand the treatment of European nobles. It's really difficult for him to let the maid from yesterday serve and change his clothes naked.It's no wonder that Han Yang's vigilance is poor, he was so tired yesterday that he almost fell asleep in the bathroom, and that guy Chen Zhiyue wouldn't do anything to him easily.

"Yes, Master Han Yang." The maid bowed, exited the room and closed the door.

After changing his clothes, Han Yang came to the restaurant led by the maid.At one end of the long dining table, there were more than ten plates of breakfast.

Chen Zhiyue was neatly dressed and sat at one end to eat, her gestures were full of aristocratic temperament.

Han Yang sat down unceremoniously, and the maid brought the knife and fork.

"How did you sleep last night?"

"Except for going back to the room in the dark, everything else is fine."

Chen Zhiyue smiled softly, she was totally different from yesterday's shrewdness. "Airora." The table knife in her hand was lightly placed on the table.

"I'm sorry, master." The maid knelt down, picked up the knife, and drew a bloodstain on her beautiful cheek.

Han Yang quietly cut the breakfast in front of him without turning his head.

Shaking M and shaking S, why should I mix it up?

"Go back."

"Yes, sir."

"I said..." Han Yang wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. "When are you going to the hospital?"

"Have you finished eating?" He continued to smile softly, as if nothing happened just now. "I'll let someone accompany you."

Han Yang got up and walked out without buying it.

Look at the test sheet in your hand.Han Yang's face was terribly gloomy.

Very good, I am in good health.Except for a little stomach bug.It's great to not have stomach cancer.

"Is it all right to take these stomach medicines? Thank you doctor, it's really great."

The doctor on the opposite side was made uncomfortable by the handsome young man in the seat who had a very bad expression and suddenly laughed.

Now Mu Qingyan's credibility has dropped to a negative value in Han Yang.

Walking into the car with slender legs, Han Yang said coldly, "Sunshine Apartment."

"The young master ordered that you don't need to take Mr. Han Yang's things."

A small intersection appeared on Han Yang's forehead.Chen Zhiyue is not a forceful person, except for asking to help herself.

That guy is like a poisonous snake and a fox, never knowingly confronting others.One annoying thing is not over yet another annoying one comes.

Han Yang frowned, "What did he order?"

"Order not to take things."

Hot air blew into my ears.The smell of roses, which is familiar as a nightmare, penetrates into the nasal cavity domineeringly.Han Yang, who was still annoyed just now, was taken aback.

Turning his head suddenly, Han Yang was stiff all over.

Mu Qingyan smiled and poked his head through the open car window.The handsome face enlarged at close range was about to meet Han Yang.

Han Yang turned his head and looked at the driver again. It was the same driver when he left Chen Zhiyue's villa. When was he transferred?

"Did you have fun outside?" Mu Qingyan squinted his eyes and asked with a smile, he couldn't see his pupils clearly, and even the whites of his eyes were red with burns without thinking about it.

"Don't..."

Before Han Yang finished speaking, Mu Qingyan opened the door and dragged him out of the car. "Let go!"

He escaped with great difficulty. Although he met Chen Zhiyue, it was a hundred times better than Mu Qingyan's.

"You are dreaming!"

Unable to subdue Han Yang who was writhing restlessly with one hand, Mu Qingyan grabbed Han Yang's other hand.

But Han Yang made up his mind not to follow Mu Qingyan, and retreated, kicking the demon's waist sideways with one foot.

The demon let go of one hand and turned to grab the ankle of the attacking foot.The two were deadlocked in awkward postures.

Mu Qingyan's hands were like iron chains, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.Han Yang's body was at [-] degrees to the ground, if Mu Qingyan let go suddenly, the stones on the ground would scratch his face and bleed.

"abnormal!"

Han Yang scolded angrily.Mu Qingyan simply pulled Han Yang closer, bent down and hugged Han Yang.

The number of people passing by gradually increased, and Princess Mu Qingyan hugged Han Yang. "You fucking let me go!"

The faceless Han Yang couldn't stand the pointing, the surprise and the low-pitched conversations from the crowd around him.Getting more and more angry, wishing to bite Mu Qingyan to death.

Mu Qingyan looked at Han Yang's angry face in his arms, and smiled triumphantly.He was not mistaken, his goblin actually blushed.

"I'll kiss you if you keep yelling!" He said viciously.

Han Yang's eyes widened in shock, as if he couldn't imagine being kissed by Mu Qingyan in public.

Unable to take it any longer, Han Yang, who ran away violently, punched Mu Qingyan's handsome face, raised his leg and kicked towards the head.

Mu Qingyan, who couldn't dodge in time, put down his hands holding Han Yang's legs, turned to hug the little fairy's waist, and pinched the soft flesh on his waist.He bowed his head and kissed Han Yang.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyan would really kiss him, Han Yang was kissed right before he turned his head away.

Exclamations came from the surrounding crowd, Han Yang wished he could find a crack in the ground.But soon the exclamation turned into applause, with the sound of camera shutters interspersed.

Clap your mother... The curse in my heart was not over yet, Mu Qingyan suddenly pulled Han Yang into the car.

Lucky but puzzled, Han Yang got into the car and didn't ask Mu Qingyan about his plans.

"There is a killer, drive quickly."

"I want to get out of the car!" He opened the door and walked out.

Mu Qingyan grabbed Han Yang's clothes and forcefully pulled him back to the car. "Come back to me!"

Han Yang lost weight and fell back into the car, and unfortunately lay in Mu Qingyan's arms.After passing Han Yang, Mu Qingyan stretched out his long arms and closed the car door.The car starts quickly and travels far away.

Han Yang subconsciously struggled to get up, but was unexpectedly lifted up. Just when Han Yang thought the situation was serious, the big hand touching his thigh completely changed his mind.

Unceremoniously hitting the dishonest hand hard, "Get lost!"

A sharp turn threw Han Yang onto Mu Qingyan.

"Damn it!" Han Yang, who was still in a runaway state, spat out obscenities, pushed Mu Qingyan away and sat up straight.

Another sharp turn threw him against the glass, a sore nose and a metallic taste in his mouth.

"Nosebleed..." He wiped off the blood casually, "How the hell are you driving!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qingyan pulled him into his arms and hugged him hard. "Be honest and don't move."

How could Han Yang be honest?Standing on the car door with his feet, he slapped the invisible Mu Qingyan with both hands.

Mu Qingyan bastard!Actually put my face on the crotch!

Mu Qingyan was beaten painfully by Han Yang, but he never let go.

The car braked suddenly, and the road ahead was blocked by a white van.Mu Qingyan dragged Han Yang out of the car and trotted all the way.

Reluctant Han Yang struggled hard, but calmed down after seeing the mud splashed on the ground.

Silencer gun?

More and more bullets fell under his feet, Mu Qingyan pulled Han Yang to hide behind a pile of construction rubble. "You didn't bring anyone with you?"

Han Yang didn't believe that Mu Qingyan would go out alone.

"I was in a hurry to see you." He replied with a smile.

Han Yang ignored Mu Qingyan, who was playing tricks, and turned to observe the situation.They have come to the suburbs, there are no pedestrians around.The silencer gun should be from the people who followed them from the hospital, and the van that suddenly blocked the road...

"Get down!"

Mu Qingyan threw himself on Han Yang, and at the same time, gunshots came from the semi-finished building not far behind the gravel.

It's the van guy!

The warm liquid splashed on Han Yang's face, just like when Mu Qingyan poured the anesthetic on his face in the hospital.

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The warm liquid splashed on the face does have an anesthetic effect as well.Han Yang couldn't react for a while.

Didn't Mu Qingyan always regard himself as a prisoner?Why block the bullet for him now?

"Are you... dead?"

Han Yang, who was thrown from the side, didn't know whether Mu Qingyan had been hit.There is some hope in my heart, but I don't know what I am looking forward to.

I have never had any enemies, so these people must have come to deal with Mu Qingyan.Then I should be looking forward to Mu Qingyan's death.

"What's the matter with your happy expression?" Mu Qingyan, who was lying on Han Yang's body, asked with a dark face.

"Without further ado."

Han Yang helped Mu Qingyan to move behind a pile of sand next to him. "I said, can you still move?" He glanced at Mu Qingyan's wound, but fortunately it was on the right chest and did not hurt his heart.

Glancing at the place where the shot was fired just now, "I'm the main attacker, you cover me."

Mu Qingyan raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, his face gradually turned pale.But with an expression of "it's up to you".

Han Yang took off his shirt, tore it into strips, and tied it to Mu Qingyan's wound.Pushing hard, Mu Qingyan let out a low cry of pain. "You have no choice."

After finishing speaking, Han Yang quietly touched the building from a distance.Mu Qingyan tumbled from the sand pile to the concrete slab behind, and gunshots rang out immediately.He and the enemy are in a triangle position. If Han Yang can successfully eliminate a group of people, the situation will become another two-in-one situation.

Han Yang first found the group with the suppressed gun. Although the van group was closer and the risk was low, if the enemy fired during the battle, he would be exposed.

Going around the side of the load-bearing wall, Han Yang prepared to surprise the enemy from behind.Quickly and silently approach the last person with a gun, just take a gun away and the group is over.

Han Yang stretched out his hands violently, covering the man's mouth with one hand, while trying to grab the gun from his hand with the other.Unexpectedly, the man sensitively hit his elbow back, trying to take out the dagger on his leg.After taking a bite, Han Yang snorted, turned his hands to pin the man's arm, picked up the dagger around his arm, and wiped off his neck neatly.Gently put the person on the ground, Han Yang grabbed the gun and looked down.

American rugger?

It can be said that Han Yang killed that person instantly, and the others didn't notice.Quickly deal with three people, and was about to bring down the last person, but the gun in his hand was out of bullets.The person who noticed that the firepower had been reduced decisively turned his head, only to see a touch of silver flashing past his eyes.The arm that pulled the trigger shook, and the bullet passed through Han Yang's left arm and hit the wall behind him.

The loose cement on the blank wall splashed and fell, and at the same time, the last enemy in front of Han Yang slowly fell to the ground in his icy blue eyes.

Then it's much easier.

Mu Qingyan, who felt the reduced firepower, was a little surprised, and then smiled again.My little elf has some ability.

Like the first time, touch the group of vans from behind, it is much more convenient to have a gun in hand.Just hide in the corner, Han Yang shot one at a time, and quickly eliminated five or six opponents.In the ear-shattering sound, the sound of this micro-acoustic gun is almost like the moaning of mosquitoes.

Han Yang stumbled from the building to the concrete slab where Mu Qingyan was hiding.He was found lying on a stretcher, and someone was trying to stop the bleeding.

You bastard, you obviously brought someone with you.

Han Yang's naked upper body was exposed in the air. Although the wound on his left shoulder pierced by a bullet did not hurt the bone, it can be clearly seen from Mu Qingyan's angle that there is a notch on the sideline of the originally perfect shoulder. .

The bloodstains curved on the arm, as if a blood dragon had been tattooed.The untreated wound was still bleeding, and red liquid dripped from the hanging tip of the gun, forming a dark pit on the thick loess.

"Master, the two groups of people have been dealt with by Mr. Han Yang." Several armed men ran to Mu Qingyan's side and knelt down on one knee to report.

Mu Qingyan pushed away the personal doctor beside him, "Stop the bleeding quickly."

"I'll do it myself." He took the disinfectant from the doctor's hand and poured it directly on the wound.The sting made Han Yang frown.

The doctor hurriedly stood up, "Young man! You will pass out from the pain like this!"

When the disinfectant water touched the fresh meat, white foam overflowed, covering the bloodstains and running down the arms. The whole bottle of liquid medicine washed the bloodstains cleanly, and even the diapers did not fall.

"I'm not dizzy." Han Yang lightly took gauze from the stunned doctor's hand and pressed it on the wound.The people around who were armed with guns were all shocked. Is this young man with dirt on his upper body the one who wiped out the enemy alone?He scratched the wound where the bone can be seen on the neck?Looking at the foamy water that kept flowing down, everyone felt their shoulders go cold.

"Didn't you say that you didn't bring people with you?"

"Who knew you could solve it so quickly?"

Han Yang didn't want to talk any more, so he turned and walked towards the car. "I am leaving."

"Stop him!" Mu Qingyan shouted.

Hearing the words, the people around raised their guns quickly, and those who moved quickly were only two or three steps away from Han Yang. "Bastard! Don't hurt him!"

Han Yang threw away the gauze and filled the gun with bullets. "Come on." It seemed that he was determined to leave.

Ask him to go back and let Mu Qingyan torture him, unless he dies.Although he has a lot of time to squander, Han Yang is even more reluctant to go back because he has a lot of time to squander.

"Han Yang! You owe me your life!" Mu Qingyan threatened.Because he couldn't move his body, otherwise he would have rushed to catch Han Yang himself.

"I saved you too."

"Without me, you still need to get rid of the killers!"

"Pretty unreasonable."

"I'm just unreasonable, you owe me your life."

"..." Han Yang seemed to see a giant dog biting its master's clothes.

Seeing that Han Yang didn't speak, Mu Qingyan curled his lips proudly. "Follow me, you have no choice."

"I'll pay you back." After finishing speaking, Han Yang pointed the gun at his right chest.

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Side Story ([-])

It was raining again, and I took advantage of the darkness to leave my sleeping wife and children.

Not long ago, my gentle wife gave birth to a baby for me.A family that was supposed to enjoy family happiness, no, such a family cannot be happy.

Stepping on the muddy village road, I shook my raincoat and moved on.The rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the plastic raincoat with a "clack".

After finishing one more order, the last one, I will take my wife and daughter away.I don't want my daughter's childhood to be spent on the run.I will lead them away from hatred.

Picking up the American rugger.22 in my hand, I got into the car with my other companions.

The target was a black-haired man, and the employer did not name the target, let alone his own.We are like black feathers in the night, no one can see us, no one wants to see us.When the feather is covered with blood and falls quickly from the sky, and lands in a dark corner, the mission is over, and we will never be remembered again.

We followed the car in front of us into the suburbs, looking like we had been spotted.Until the black Audi was intercepted by the van, we finally found another chance to shoot.

No idea if the other group was friend or foe, and the employer didn't tell us that someone else was hired.The target ran out of the Audi and kept hiding behind a pile of rubble.As he was thinking about how to complete the task, the gunshots around him decreased a lot.

I judged from experience that I was attacked from behind.The body turned around, and the arm subconsciously shot.But the eye-catching silver hair made me raise my arm to deflect the bullet.

Silver-haired men can't be hurt, employers say.I still remember her narrowing her eyes when she said this, like a vengeful Satan in hell.

With a chill on my neck, I saw a blue light.In the warm blue light, my wife smiled and called my name in the distance.I really want to hug my daughter again...

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After speaking, Han Yang pointed the gun at his right chest.

Mu Qingyan grabbed the things around him and threw them over. Han Yang subconsciously raised his hand to block the flying disinfectant water bottle. The bottle rolled on the ground and stopped spinning.

"Are you looking for death? Cough!" Mu Qingyan coughed up blood because of too much movement, and the doctor hurriedly squatted down to stop Mu Qingyan who wanted to stand up.Looking at Han Yang resentfully, "I must be forced to death by you."

Ignore the strange stares. "...You saved me, and I will never consider killing you again. From then on, I have nothing to do with it." Putting away the gun, Han Yang walked towards the car.He was too lazy to reason with Mu Qingyan.

"Han Yang! In all honesty, how well should I treat you?"

It was fine if Mu Qingyan didn't say anything, but after he said that, Han Yang, who was walking quietly, suddenly turned around and shot a few shots around Mu Qingyan.A few people who put down their guns were so frightened that they picked up their guns again.

Looking at Han Yang again, there was no expression on his fair face, his transparent ice-blue eyes had turned dark blue, with inexplicable small flames darting back and forth in his eyes.

Mu Qingyan smiled wryly.

"Han Yang, don't leave, okay?"

"No." Dwarf got into the driver's seat.

"Blow a tire."

The car that started the engine and walked a few meters slowly came to a stop.Both rear tires were blown.

Han Yang opened the car door, got out of the car and walked. "You're as annoying as ever."

"Mr. Han Yang! Please wait a moment! I have something to say!" The doctor caught up, panting, for fear that Han Yang would go away.

Han Yang turned his head, quickly covered his face with his arm, and broke the doctor's wrist with the other hand without hesitation.The blocked glass immediately fell and shattered into pieces when it hit the stone. "Please...don't blame me." The doctor backed away in pain.

Damn Mu Qingyan, Han Yang fell backwards.Narcotics again...

Someone caught Han Yang from behind, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell asleep unwillingly.

If there is anything that can make Han Yang want to die and reincarnate immediately, it is that he met Mu Qingyan in this life.Han Yang, who had suffered eight lifetimes of blood misfortune, opened his eyes, saw the familiar ceiling, and knew that he had been kidnapped again.

The hair on the tip of the ear was itchy, and I wanted to scratch it with my hand, but found that I couldn't move.Han Yang Heixian, what's the matter with this octopus-like thing?

"Mu Qingyan."

"Hmm..." Rubbing against Han Yang's handsome face, he burrowed into Han Yang's neck.

Was this guy a dog in his previous life?

Pulling his hand, he touched Mu Qingyan's chest vigorously, and pressed hard on the wound. "Mu Qingyan."

"hiss!"

Mu Qingyan arched his body in pain.The arms holding Han Yang were even tighter.

"I said," pressing down harder, "do you want to strangle me?"

Mu Qingyan let go of his arm, and Han Yang turned away from him. "Are you addicted to pouring narcotics?" While talking, he used his feet to block the body that was rubbing against him.

"I just don't want you to leave." Mu Qingyan looked into Han Yang's icy blue eyes affectionately.

"Put your hands down and talk!" Han Yang kicked Mu Qingyan away vigorously, and the hands that were groping on his chest moved away. "There is no cure." Standing up, she walked to the bathroom.

Han Yang, who had already closed the glass door and undressed, went to the bed and kicked Mu Qingyan a few times. "Fancy panties again!"

Mu Qingyan, who was in pain, quickly avoided, "Murder my husband! My wound has opened again!"

The second sentence was still in his mouth, Han Yang kicked with all his strength, put on his clothes and walked out. "Han Yang! Stop!"

Someone pretends not to hear at all.

Mu Qingyan chased after Han Yang. "You also know that you can't escape again."

"You don't need to talk too much."

"Why don't we make an agreement in three chapters?"

Han Yang turned his head, "Okay, I'll make the request first." He looked at Mu Qingyan expressionlessly. "First, don't touch me. Second, don't touch my clothes. Third, I can't share the same bed with you anymore. Fourth, don't enter my room. Fifth, don't restrict my personal freedom. Sixth, don't arrange or intervene in my affairs at will." Buttoning the last button of his shirt, ignoring Mu Qingyan's livid face, he turned his head and left. "It's fine if you can't do it."

"Stop for me." He pulled Han Yang back and pulled him into his arms.

Han Yang punched backhand, and Mu Qingyan grabbed his wrist.With another pull, Han Yang was squeezed into the corner by Mu Qingyan.The demon bent his knees to withstand the legs kicked by the little goblin, and his body, which was half a head taller than Han Yang, pressed on him, with his hands behind his back.No matter how he moved, it was of no avail.

"I didn't hear clearly just now, say it again." The devil smiled kindly.

"First, no..." Han Yang was gagged.The anger in the eyes is more intense.Pull your head back and hit it hard again.Both of them were dizzy from the collision. "Don't make me..." kill you.

"Article [-], Article [-], and Article [-] disagree."

After a little thought, he knew what Mu Qingyan said was meaningless.Han Yang hit his head harder.

Mu Qingyan bent back to avoid Han Yang's iron head skill. "It will break if you hit it again." He smiled with brows full of eyebrows.

"Go away."

"How about I tell you, do you think it's feasible?"

Intuition made Han Yang frown. In Mu Qingyan's view, he was much cuter than the usual expressionless face.

"First, I won't touch you, but you need to share the bed with me. Second, I don't restrict your freedom, but I need to know where you are and what you've done." Pause, think for a while . "Third, once every two days."

After the last sentence, Han Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he became furious.No longer pretending to leave, he directly broke free from Mu Qingyan's shackles, and shook his fist at the disgusting man in front of him.

Mu Qingyan, who had no intention of fighting, took a few punches in vain. "The last one doesn't count, does it?" He wanted to reach out to touch the silver hair that finally calmed down, but was stopped by the eyes full of murderous intent. "Look at the blood on my gauze." Wronged.

Ignoring the uncoordinated expression, "Don't touch me."

Mu Qingyan followed Han Yang into the bedroom. "Stay three meters away from me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was thrown onto the bed by the sullen Mu Qingyan.Then the two began to have sex... all covered in blood.

In the end, the winner clasped the hands of the person under him, put his knee against the face of the person under him, looked down at the unwilling eyes of the person under him, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just be honest."

I got out of bed and walked to the door of the bathroom and turned back, "Go and change the gauze by yourself." I wanted to say "It's fine if you don't change it, as long as the blood dries up." Someone said one more word.

But how?The man saved his life after all.

It is also possible that Mu Qingyan deliberately set up a trap to save himself, so as to threaten himself to stay.He definitely has the possibility and motivation to do so.Also, when did he know that he was with Chen Zhiyue?Could it be that Chen Zhiyue set up eyeliner? ...too many doubts.

Damn it, only myself is like a pawn at the mercy of others.

Fully dressed Han Yang walked out of the bathroom, forgive him for not having the determination and courage to go out wearing a towel.The wound on the shoulder has scabbed over and looks like it will leave a scar.When Mu Qingyan slammed him on the gravel, there was a gash at the corner of his eyebrow, not big but deep, would it leave a scar?

He tossed his hair carelessly.Han Yang looked at Mu Qingyan who was covered with gauze all over his body. "what are you doing?"

"I dress whatever I want in my own home."

Ignoring the beautiful man's naked body, Han Yang walked out of the bedroom. "I'm going back to the apartment to get my stuff."

The beautiful boy stood up and caught up with Han Yang. "Stop! I'm going with you!"

Looking back, I looked at the contemptuous eyes like a joke. "That's it?"

Approaching Han Yang, he smiled softly. "Do you want to?"

Han Yang glanced at Mu Qingyan contemptuously, and cursed lightly: "Stupid X." Unable to see Mu Qingyan's expression of surprise first and then anger, he took out a pair of briefs with a red love heart on a white background. "Put it on."

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Mu Qingyan took the flowery underwear with a bitter face, "I still think you look best in it."

Han Yang looked at Mu Qingyan quietly without saying a word.

He casually threw the panties aside, "I don't know how to wear them."

"..." Han Yang looked at Mu Qingyan quietly without saying a word.

"Ayang."

"Don't call out strange names." Han Yang stretched out his hand to stop the approaching body, "Stay away from me."

"Is it necessary to wear it?"

"Stay away from me."

"Ah Yang..." Mu Qingyan looked down at the white palm propped on the protrusion of his chest, and could even clearly feel Han Yang's temperature. "Why are you touching me?"

The body temperature of his subordinates gradually rose, Mu Qingyan's deep black eyes were stained with blood, and the lower body... the lower body was stepped on by Han Yang's bare feet.

Although it feels good... "Wait for me to change my clothes." Before Han Yang kicked up hard, Mu Qingyan turned around decisively and walked towards the closet.It seems that the little goblin has not been cleaned up and is getting more and more rampant.

Mu Qingyan and Han Yang got into the car after passing through the rose bushes with seven turns and eight turns.Keep a distance of one meter all the way.

After hesitating for a long time, Han Yang looked at the rapidly receding trees outside the car window and asked Mu Qingyan a question. "Why are you so attached to me?"

"Because..." Pushing Han Yang's shoulder, Mu Qingyan looked into Han Yang's unwavering eyes. "I love you."

"Don't touch me."

Mu Qingyan black line, why is his little fairy so ignorant. "We got our groceries and went to lunch."

"I do not want to eat."

"I went to the company after that, and I didn't go for a few days."

"I don't want to go."

"What do you want to eat? Chinese and Western food? There is a good Western restaurant in the city center."

"..."

After lamenting that the single bed in Han Yang's apartment was not enough for two people, Mu Qingyan hesitated for a long time and finally followed Han Yang to the food stall not far from the apartment.

"...Ayang," Mu Qingyan, who dared not touch anything with his hands, forced a smile. "Let's change places."

"No one is stopping you from leaving."

Mu Qingyan sat down opposite Han Yang.He didn't seem to care, "Who said I'm leaving."

"If you think it's dirty, get out."

Mu Qingyan frowned and looked at Han Yang.The damned goblin!If you find a chance these days, you must fix him!

"Did you see it?" Han Yang broke off the disposable chopsticks and picked up the fried noodles. "This is our distance. You and Chen Zhiyue are not from my world, so please don't come to me again." After speaking, he stuffed the fried noodles into his mouth.

Mu Qingyan narrowed his long eyelashes, "What did Chen Zhiyue tell you?"

Someone bowed his head as if he didn't hear it.

"How can you hang out with that guy?! Talk!"

"You overstepped."

After clenching his fist and looking at Han Yang for several seconds, Mu Qingyan shouted to the boss who was standing in the oily smoke, "Boss! A fried noodle... and a bottle of beer."

And Han Yang ignored Mu Qingyan's overtures, and quietly continued eating the fried noodles on the plate.After eating, get up and leave.

"where are you going?"

"...Go back to the apartment."

"Why are you going back?"

Han Yang walked away with an expression of "let's eat your food".

After eating, Mu Qingyan waited for Han Yang in the car for nearly an hour.He obviously has an extremely arrogant face, but he wants me to pay for his meal.

Staring at Han Yang to get into the car, "Go to the company."

"I don't want to go." Helplessly, the driver didn't listen to what Han Yang said.Not even a turn of the steering wheel.

"From today on, you will come to my side to do things."

Han Yang didn't speak, because even if he said something, Mu Qingyan wouldn't listen to it.And Mu Qingyan, who deliberately placed Han Yang by his side, just didn't believe that Han Yang would stay at home honestly.

"These documents are sorted out and printed out before get off work." The woman in a black and white suit forcefully put a stack of folders on Han Yang's desk.

Han Yang looked at the only two rooms on this floor.One is Mu Qingyan's office, and the other is Han Yang's office squeezed into a corner.He looked at the woman in front of him again, then sat down quietly and opened the folder.

The woman smiled triumphantly, pushed her glasses and turned to leave.I don't understand why Mr. Mu hired such a newcomer as a secretary, and I don't worry about what might go wrong.

Han Yang, who couldn't understand the contents of the file at all, calmly closed the folder.If anything goes wrong, find Mu Qingyan.Reach for the ringing intercom phone.

"Hey?"

Mu Qingyan's voice came from his ears, why did he feel that there was a smile in this voice?

"..."

"Han Yang, make me a cup of coffee."

"..."

"Did you hear that?"

"No."

This time it was Mu Qingyan's turn to stop talking.Who can tell him why it is so difficult for a big boss of a company to get a cup of coffee?

"Hurry up," or deduct your salary?Mu Qingyan shook his head, Han Yang didn't care at all. "Otherwise, I will see you at night."

Before finishing speaking, Han Yang hung up the phone.It still seems to work quite well.

Han Yang walked into Mu Qingyan's office with a paralyzed face, picked up the quilt on the table with a paralyzed face, turned around and left with a paralyzed face.Put aside Mu Qingyan who wanted to find fault.

Han Yang walked to the tea room with a paralyzed face, and happened to hear something that he shouldn't have heard.

"Why do you think Mr. Mu suddenly resigned from sister Yao?