C6 She Had a Nosebleed

"What? You dare to mention breaking up? " Fists rained down like raindrops. Qin Lingyan neither shouted nor begged for mercy. She gritted her teeth and endured it bitterly.

Xiao Lang knocked on the door and stood there leisurely. There was a cigarette in his mouth. He opened his mouth and saw a wisp of white smoke curling up into the air.

The man turned his head to take a look. The anger in his eyes slowly turned into hatred.

"You are making people unable to sleep in the middle of the night. You still have to go to work tomorrow. Also, let me warn you. You are violating the human rights of others. Stop this kind of unfair behavior immediately." Xiao Lang took a deep breath of his cigarette.

"Xiao Lang..." Qin Lingyan called out, her eyes full of hope.

"Aiyo, Xiao Lang, why are you calling me that? Why are you calling me that? Could he be the pretty boy you raised? No wonder you want to break up with me!" The gigolo man was so angry that his heart was pounding. With a ferocious expression, he grabbed Yan Lingyan. He faced Yan ___ and shouted at her, "Are you f * cking worthy of me?"

Qin Lingyan's face turned red. She did not know if it was because she heard the man was shy or angry, or because she really had difficulty breathing, "Don't talk nonsense. Xiao Lang and I are innocent and have nothing..."

The man pushed Qin Lingyan onto the ground. He wanted to rush over to teach Xiao Lang a lesson, but he was timid. He picked up the feather duster and pointed at Xiao Lang. "Pretty boy..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Lang moved.

Bastard deserved a beating. No matter how good Xiao Lang's temper was, he could not help it.

Slap! Slap!

Two crisp slaps landed on the man's face, causing him to feel dizzy. When he realized what was happening, he wanted to use the feather duster to fight back, but found that the feather duster in his hand had somehow run into Xiao Lang's hands.

Slap! Slap!

Xiao Lang grinned, revealing his snow white teeth. He then picked up the feather duster and started dancing wildly, beating the man until he jumped up and down in the room. But no matter how he dodged, he could always accurately hit his body, causing him to constantly howl in pain. In the end, he couldn't help but run out.

Standing in the corridor, he touched his pig brother's face. A large red fork was pulled out from his face. It hurt as soon as he touched it. He even threatened, "Pretty boy, if you have the ability, don't run..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Xiao Lang raise his hand. The gigolo man was scared out of his wits and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the speed of the man, Xiao Lang could not help but shake his head. He could not understand why Qin Lingyan, who had a hot body, would have such a gangster boyfriend. If it was not for Qin Lingyan, he would not have had such a boyfriend. The man had died many times. To be honest, it had been a long time since anyone dared to call Xiao Lang a gigolo.

"How did you get along with this kind of person?" Xiao Lang helped clean up the broken bottles and blankets in the living room, arranged the tables and chairs, and asked.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao." Qin Lingyan did not answer directly and changed the topic.

Xiao Lang did not like to meddle in other people's business, but he could not help but ask, "Do you have something to hide? If you say it out, perhaps I can help you."

"No, it's nothing..." Qin Lingyan turned her head to the side. She did not want others to see her pain and helplessness, so she said insincerely.

Xiao Lang shook his head helplessly. He originally wanted to say something to comfort her. But his eyes fell on Qin Lingyan, who was only wearing pajamas. Maybe it was because the pajamas were a little too big. Qin Lingyan bent down and revealed a touch of snow white. She kept swinging in front of Xiao Lang. Seeing this made him almost have a nosebleed.

Xiao Lang's face was a little red. He didn't know if it was because he was still a virgin or not, but his little brother had a tall tent in his crotch. He had no choice but to bow.

Realizing his embarrassing appearance, Xiao Lang hurriedly lowered his head. His hands and feet swiftly picked up the broken cup on the floor. Maybe because he was feeling guilty, he accidentally cut his finger with the glass slag.

"Ya, your finger..." Qin Lingyan swiftly pressed down on Xiao Lang's finger. She felt very sorry for making Xiao Lang cut his finger because of her. "Xiao Lang, quickly sit down. I'll go and get the gauze to bandage it."

"It's fine, it's fine."

"Sit down." Qin Lingyan pressed Xiao Lang down on the sofa and pretended to be angry at him. "You should just sit down."

Qin Lingyan walked into the room in her cute slippers. After a while, she ran out with a small medicine box in her hand. She asked apologetically, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Lang did not know how to answer the question. In the past, he had fought in underground world with a knife. He had seen all kinds of injuries. Now, it was just a finger cut. However, he was so surprised that he bandaged and asked for warmth. It made Xiao Lang feel very awkward. However, in order to make Qin Lingyan feel at ease, he still shook his head somewhat awkwardly.

"Come, let me take a look." As soon as Qin Lingyan came closer, Xiao Lang smelled the scent of a virgin and the faint scent of perfume. His heart immediately began to race.

As she spoke, Qin Lingyan squatted down in front of Xiao Lang's feet.

Xiao Lang really did not think about other evil things because of the conscience of heaven and earth. However, Qin Lingyan was wearing a little loose pajamas. When she squatted down, her collar was wide open and her snow-white skin was exposed again. This time, Xiao Lang could totally see half of her white meatball and her black lace underwear. The meatball was still moving up and down along with his breathing. It was filled with endless temptation.

Qin Lingyan was fully concentrated on observing the wound, and really did not find any abnormalities. She opened the medicine box and took out the gauze. Layer by layer, she wrapped it around the wound. Her movements were a bit stiff. It seemed that this was also her first time bandaging someone else's wound. Especially since it was the opposite sex. Her small face was red.

"Bear with it, it'll be done soon."

Xiao Lang did not speak, his eyes staring at the other party's chest like probing lamps, swallowing his saliva hatefully.

Ten men had nine colors, and the last one was color-blind. Xiao Lang admitted that he could not do it to the extent that he could not do it. Looking at the plump meatball that was a little exaggerated, he muttered in his heart, This must be E!

Although he had never seen a woman's body before, he had also secretly observed a woman's chest before. Han Xue's was not small, but compared to Qin Lingyan, this lass. He finally knew what it meant to be a mountain taller than a mountain. This was simply not the same level.

"Alright." Qin Lingyan clapped her hands and took a deep breath. Xiao Lang did not make a sound. She raised her head and looked over. She immediately cried out in shock, "Eh, you... Why is your nose bleeding..."