450: C450 Natsuya Zhong Was Flirting with People(2)

C450 Natsuya Zhong Was Flirting with People(2)

Ouyang's face turned unnaturally red.

He stood up and walked to the side with the bottle in his hand. "I'll go relieve myself. "

Qin Ling looked at Ouyang Shuo's back with a smile on his lips. He had gotten what he wanted.

Don't think that he didn't know what the officer was thinking.

He must be suspecting that he was gay.

But. . . He is indeed gay.

He took off his shirt on purpose.

Because, he had been plotting against Ouyang for a long time.

Ouyang Shuo placed the bottle on the ground. With the spirit of caring for the flowers and plants, just like countless times in the past, he started to pee at the bottle.

But for some reason, he thought of Qin Ling's fair skin that was even more beautiful than a girl's. His peach blossom eyes were overflowing with color, as if he had seen it somewhere before. . .

Ouyang suddenly cursed in a low voice, "Damn it!"

It turned out that he had been peeing and running, but he was stuck in a bottle and could not pull it out.

Even though he was a man, it was still extremely awkward!

Qin Ling saw Ouyang took off his clothes to cover the bottle and was trying his best to pull something out. He couldn't help but come over. "Brother Ouyang, what are you doing? Quick, come and drink. "

Ouyang's face had already turned the color of pig liver.

He used all his strength. Oh my, he really couldn't pull it out. If he used brute force, he would probably break it.

His expression did not change as a few words popped out from his mouth. "Hand me your bottle of wine. . . "

Cry!

Qin Ling smiled and passed the bottle to him. Then he walked far away.

Ouyang poured the beer on his own bottle.

After being cooled down, the principle of thermal expansion and contraction finally allowed Ouyang Shuo to escape from the bottle completely.

Ouyang tidied his clothes and sat on the ground dejectedly. He raised his head and looked at Qin Ling. He only felt that Qin Ling's face was unfathomable and full of malicious intentions.

Ouyang Shuo frowned.

It seemed like he had fallen into a trap. Had he been seduced by this GAY?

But how had he been seduced?

Qin Ling's face was indifferent. It was as if Ouyang's embarrassing incident had nothing to do with him, and he didn't see it either.

Ouyang wanted to vent his anger and wanted to confront him, but he found that there was no way to vent his anger. There was no way to confront him.

Could it be that he wanted to ask right in front of his face: Qin Ling, did you take off your clothes in front of me to provoke me?

If Qin Ling did not admit it, wouldn't he have no other choice?

If he admitted it, would he also have to admit that he had indeed been seduced by his beauty?

He was a straight man, how could he be interested in a gay?!2

He couldn't ask, so he could only pretend that nothing had happened.

At this moment, two soldiers suddenly started fighting at the bonfire.

He walked over and wanted to pull his two subordinates away. Suddenly, Qin Ling pulled his arm and looked at the ground where the two soldiers were fighting in shock. "Blood butterfly. . . "

These blood butterflies flew out of the tomb and actually crawled into the bodies of these soldiers?

When the blood-colored butterflies fell from their bodies, they also seemed to have lost their minds.

Could it be. . . That this was a fatal plague?

The two blood coloured butterflies fell at the feet of the two fighting soldiers, and the two soldiers stared straight at each other as if they had been possessed, beating each other up. Very quickly, both of their faces were bruised and swollen, and blood flowed all over their faces. . .

Ouyang Shuo shouted: "Do the two of you still have military discipline?"

Just as he was about to walk over and give each of them a kick, suddenly, another two soldiers started fighting. . .

Their eyes were filled with blood and brutality as they punched and kicked at their former comrades. It simply did not seem like the actions of a human. . .

A trace of fear gradually leaked out from Ouyang's eyes.

Qin Ling's voice also trembled. "Ouyang, there seems to be a plague here. . . "

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