Roared several times in this dilapidated log cabin in succession but still didn't get a response from Qing Feng, Qing Yong, who had followed Qing Feng before to find this small cabin, couldn't help frowning, could it be that he recognized the wrong person just now?

With the idea of recognizing the wrong person, Qing Yong took out the fire fold in his sleeve cage to illuminate the darkness in front of him, and within the range of the fire fold, Qing Yong saw a small dilapidated wooden table in front of him.

There were not many things on the table of the small wooden table, except for a creamy roasted pheasant wrapped in lotus leaves, an unlit oil lamp, and a fire fold.

The fire fold is exactly the same as his hand, with a blooming rose flower pattern engraved at the bottom, which is a special fire fold for each of the Thousand Phoenix Killers.

Sure enough, he didn't recognize the wrong person, that person was definitely Qingfeng.

Yu Guang glanced at a simple wooden window on the right side that was wide open, and Qing Yong raised his right eyebrow. "Could it be that you jumped out of the window and escaped when you knew I was coming?"

Qingfeng, who was hiding behind the wooden door, twitched the corners of his mouth after listening to Qingyong's words, so he didn't jump out of the window to escape!

Qing Yong withdrew his gaze from the wooden window, took a few steps forward, bent over and lit the oil wick on the small square table with the flame from the fire breaker in his hand.

After the wick of the oil lamp ignited the flame, Qingyong extinguished the torch of the fire fold and put it back into the sleeve cage, and then took advantage of the light of the oil lamp to bring the simple furnishings in the cabin into view.

In the cabin, in addition to the shabby wooden table and the four small square stools around the small wooden table, the only thing that was more close to the inside of the cabin was the simple wooden bed that looked like it would collapse in the next moment.

On top of the wooden bed, there are two layers of bedding that are unusually thin in winter, one of which is a jet-black cotton quilt without shading, which should be a cushion spread on the bottom of the body, and the other is a futon...... Could it be that Qingfeng has only fallen asleep with a thin quilt at night these days?

Did Qingfeng choose to hide in this broken cabin in order to escape the fact that he forcibly kissed him Qing Yong before?

Thinking of this, Qing Yong suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Hehehe, Aomine, are you afraid to face me because you regret kissing me? You are willing to live in such a dilapidated log cabin for so many days to avoid me...... Hehehe, I think I understand your idea that you wish nothing had happened, so be it, I'm leaving. ”

After speaking, Qing Yong leaned over and gently blew out the flames of the oil lamp on the small square table in front of him, and the dilapidated log cabin fell into darkness again.

Qing Yong, who had a bitter smile on his face, thought that he had never been here today, and turned around and took a slightly heavy step in the direction of the wooden door.

But just as Qing Yong was about to walk out of the cabin, a powerful big palm grabbed his wrist and led him around and pressed him firmly against the wall of the cabin behind him.

Before Qing Yong could react to the sudden attack, he only felt that an extremely hot body was close to him, and what Qing Yong didn't expect was that his lips were snatched away by someone else in the next moment.

This cold breath, this fiery body, this domineering way of kissing...... Everything Qingyong felt so familiar, if the person in front of him wasn't the Qingfeng who had disappeared for a few days, who would it be?

And the party who kissed couldn't help but be annoyed when he felt that the person in his arms had no reaction at all, and bit Qing Yong's lower lip fiercely to punish Qing Yong's inattention at this time.

The sharp pain in her lips made Qing Yong gasp. "Hiss......"

Aomine, who was breathing rapidly, slowly pushed away Qingyong's lips, let go of Qingyong's left wrist, and Qingfeng's right hand passed through the back of Qingyong's neck and the wall of the cabin, and pressed Qingyong's cheek tightly on his chest before he forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart and asked. "Why are you here?"

With no intention of answering Aomine at all, Qingyong lay on Aomine's rising and falling chest and was silent.

It's not that he's pretentious, but he feels a little annoyed at the thought that everything he just said in this cabin was heard by Aomine.

This Qingfeng, who was obviously hiding in the cabin, deliberately hid his breath and figure from being discovered by him, until he turned around and wanted to leave, he pulled him and began to kiss him......

What a bastard!

Qing Yong's hands quickly moved up, against Qing Feng's chest, and pushed Qing Feng's body away with all his strength, increasing the distance between him and Qing Feng, and said angrily. "Aomine, you bastard! I'm ......"

Without waiting for Qing Yong to finish speaking, Qing Feng clamped Qing Yong's shoulders with both hands, and then lowered his head to seal Qing Yong's unforgiving red thin lips.

"......" Qing Yong was speechless and forced to look at Qingfeng's handsome side face under the dim moonlight, although he was usually at a disadvantage in martial arts, but with his clever tongue, he could argue this point and be able to save the day in the competition with some people.

But how could this advantage of his eloquence not be used at all in front of Qingfeng?

No, it's not that he's embarrassed to speak in front of Aomine, it's that Aomine doesn't wait for him to finish speaking...... I kissed him back.

"Mmmm!!mm

Fortunately, Qingfeng had a hunch, and with a clamp between his knees, Qingyong's right leg was sandwiched between his legs, and Qingfeng's palm, which was originally held behind Qingyong's thin neck, was moved down three inches, and the internal force instantly converged on his fingertips to seal the internal force on Qingyong's body, so that Qingyong could not use force in the next three days.

"Uh-huh. Qing Yong snorted, although he didn't know what acupoint Qing Feng had ordered him, but the stinging sensation caused by the acupoint on his body that was sealed by Qing Feng made Qing Yong suddenly have an ominous premonition.

Stepping back from Qingyong's lips again, Aomine moved his lips to Qingyong's ear and smiled evilly. "Qingyong, I originally planned to wait until I calmed down and thought that I hadn't kissed you or thought about how to have a long-term relationship with you before returning to the Qingwang Mansion, but now you actually took the initiative to send it to the door when my desire for you has not calmed down, what do you say I should do with you?"

"!!" Qing Yong's eyes suddenly widened and looked at Qing Feng as if he had seen a ghost, could this Qing Feng mean ......

Qing Yong hurriedly improved his internal strength and wanted to escape from Qing Feng's arms, but he found that his internal strength seemed to sink into a bottomless abyss, and there was no response to his call.

Remembering the action that Qingfeng had just clicked on his acupoint, Qingyong was stunned on the spot for a moment, and only after coming back to his senses did he grit his teeth and ask Qingying. "You bastard, you can't have sealed my acupoint, right?" )