Yan Ting was weak, and Lin Yuan was furious, it was a good time to counterattack.

Press the person on the sofa, take off the pants directly, and then sauce...

This is Qin Mian's inner longing.

How he hopes that Lin Xiaoyuan can fight back.

Back then, when he and Yan Ting were two people, and called them the "tough duo" at the MAX bar, there were countless swarms of people rushing towards the two of them.

Master Qin's name can be described as a sensation in the whole street.

But now, he can only be subservient to others, and he is oppressed to the point that he should not respond every day, and he is so ineffective.

Moreover, that idiot Chu Zikuo didn't give him a chance to counterattack!

If someone else finds out, they have to laugh at him to death.If Yan Ting is also suppressed, then...

Looking at the two people who were inseparably kissed on the sofa, Qin Mian's eyes lit up, his fists were slightly charged, he stretched his neck, watching with relish, he almost cheered for Lin Yuan.

Wei Ming's kind reminder sounded in his ear, "Mr. Qin, do you know that do not see evil?"

Qin Mian lowered his voice, pretending to be deep, "I know."

But I want to see, no one can stop me!

Come on Lin Yuan, grab Yan Ting's arm, press against his knee, overthrow him, overwhelm him, and...

Suddenly it went dark.

Wei Ming said quietly: "Boss Qin, for the sake of your mind, it's better to avoid suspicion."

With a dark face, he took off the sunglasses covering his face, Qin Mian gave him a gouged look, "I think you should worry about your own head first."

Wei Ming pointed to the blindfold on his face, solemnly, "I didn't see anything."

Don't worry, I'm a professional.

Wei Ming couldn't see, only heard the rustling of clothes rubbing against each other.

Qin Mian was watching very intently, the two on the sofa rolled into a ball, sticky and endless.

Just when he even doubted that the two of them could have a fight here, there was a sudden scream.

His voice was deep, hoarse, and sounded feeble.

It was Yan Ting who called.

Qin Mian: "???"

Didn't you even take off your clothes just now?so soon...

He strode forward excitedly, his eyes were like cats in the dark, shooting out two green lights.

chug.

Hahaha, this old thing Yan Ting still has today.

Not only an old iron tree blooms, but also chrysanthemums bloom by the way.

Classmate Lin Xiaoyuan, you did a great job!

Qin Mian was so excited that he ran faster than anyone else, almost clapping his hands.

But after stepping over the coffee table and seeing the picture in front of him clearly, Qin Mian couldn't laugh anymore.

Things are totally different from what he imagined!

Yan Ting screamed so badly because Lin Yuan bit him.Aim at the tooth mark left on the arm, and bite down directly.

The bite was so hard and deep that it almost broke the skin.

When Lin Yuan loosened his teeth, he tasted blood in his mouth.A sense of rusty iron, not very comfortable.

He just bit so hard, but the effect didn't seem to be good.

The original tooth marks were too big, and my own teeth could not completely cover them.

Lin Yuan frowned, a little irritable.

Wei Ming took off his blindfold at some point, and walked over out of curiosity. When he saw the bloody teeth marks on Yan Ting's arm, he shrunk his neck subconsciously.

So cruel.

My wife is better, gentle and virtuous, never bite me.

Wei Ming was secretly rejoicing when he suddenly saw Lin Yuan looking at him impatiently, pinching Yan Zong's arm with his fingers, as if he wanted to grab a piece of flesh.

There was a thump in his heart, and after realizing it, he spoke quickly and urgently, as if his mouth was burning, "Boss Yan bit the tooth mark himself."

It's really none of my business!

Wei Ming was overwhelmed with the desire to survive. While backing away, he raised his hand to touch his thin neck.

Classmate Lin's eyes are so fierce.

The flat brow furrowed, and then relaxed again.The haze that shrouded Lin Yuan's body dissipated, and the room instantly returned to warmth like flowers blooming in spring.

Wei Ming still felt a little hot and was about to run away.

When dealing with housework, it is not appropriate for others to be present, otherwise it will be easily affected. He is very worried about his fragile neck.

Lin Yuan let go of his fingers, and there were not only bloody teeth marks on Yan Ting's arm, but also deep pinch marks.

As for his whole body, his eyes were much clearer than before.

It was obvious that the little guy sitting on him was angry, the kind of anger that could draw a knife and cut someone at any time.

Like a little charizard.

Seeing Wei Ming touch his neck, he also felt chilly on the back of his neck.

With thin eyelids closed, Yan Ting pretended to be in a coma.

Not daring to move, not daring to move at all.

"What's that on the ground?" Lin Yuan said, his voice was icy, as if slag of ice had been quenched.

The moment Wei Ming turned around, he thought he was dazzled.

Where is Lin Yuan sitting on the sofa? It's clearly Mr. Yan, and he's still a young and shrunken version.

The two looked serious and serious, with a similarity of 80.00%.

Cold and brutal.

Wei Ming looked in the direction of Lin Yuan's finger, was stunned for a moment, and said, "Hand sanitizer."

His voice trembled a little, as if he was hiding something.

Hearing this, Qin Mian, who had been sitting by the side watching the show, realized that something was wrong with the smell in the room, it was too fragrant.

But...whose hand sanitizer will appear in the living room?

Tangtang psychiatrist, you are so careless about deceiving people, do you think we are stupid?

Qin Mian snorted coldly, and Li Li's peach blossom eyes turned up, "You said it's hand sanitizer, is it hand sanitizer?"

Wei Ming: "..."

What should I say, just now Mr. Yan not only bit himself, but also smashed the unopened hand sanitizer I put in the coffee table drawer?

Moreover, there are still a lot of stains on his pants.

Wei Ming opened his mouth.

Yan Ting secretly opened his eyes, and flung a stern look at him.

The majesty of the 30-year-old elite boss cannot be destroyed, especially in front of the little guy.

Otherwise, how will he establish prestige in the future?

Wei Ming silently shut his mouth tightly.

You can't say it, and you can't say it even if you kill him.

For the peace of the world, for the justice of the universe, and to save President Yan's precarious face.

I am a professional family doctor.

My employer told me not to tell, so I just...

But I can't help it.

Lin Yuan felt that Wei Ming's expression was not quite right, he turned his head away, and saw that Yan Ting was still leaning on the sofa with his head tilted, but there was no movement.

"Hey, you're not going to die, are you?" Lin Yuan grabbed the man's shoulder and shook it, then stretched out his hand to check his breath.

Fortunately, normal breathing.

But Yan Ting's face was extremely pale, and Lin Yuan felt distressed, and planned to help him up and send him to the hospital.

Just as Lin Yuan stretched out his hand, Yan Ting suddenly pouted his butt.

Everyone present: "..."

"What are you hiding?" Lin Yuan muttered, his arms continued to move forward.

Yan Ting couldn't dodge in time, Lin Yuan's hands felt sticky.

"what is this?"

Lin Yuan's open palm was covered with a layer of sticky liquid.

Qin Mian leaned over and sniffed it vigorously, then patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder, "After my identification, your Omega is in heat."

There was no sound at all.

In the silence, Yan Ting suddenly let out a snort.

It's quite attractive, with a sweet and greasy fragrance all over the body.

Everyone: "..."

Overlord suddenly changed to O.

-

Yan Ting was finally sent to the hospital. He didn't close his eyes for several days and nights. His body couldn't hold on anymore and he urgently needed to rest.

After completing the admission procedures for him, Lin Yuan left and never visited him again.

Lin Yuan did not return to Yan Ting's villa, nor did he return to that remote town.

Instead, he lived in Wei Ming's house.

Yan Ting was so angry that he almost found a tank and bombed Wei Ming's apartment.

Yes, but not necessary.

The little guy is still living inside with his little bastard in his arms.

Yan Ting wanted to find someone, but the doctor refused to let him leave the hospital, and Lin Yuan also ordered him to die. If he dared to sneak out of the hospital, he would dare to take the cub and run to a place where he could not find him.

In the hospital ward, Qin Mian became a frequent visitor, and would come and walk around every day.

Every time I come here, I don’t come empty-handed. I carry two cucumbers today, broccoli tomorrow, and a watermelon the day after tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow, bring a big bag of vegetables.

Yan Ting looked at the lush green area, feeling very troubled.

Qin Mian was very addicted to playing, leaning lazily on the window sill, while tinkering with the cuckold he just bought, he said: "I heard that Wei Ming's wife is away on a business trip, and he is the only one at home. Lin Yuan is with him. I have lived there for several days, alone and widowed, in the dead of night, dry wood and fire, what should happen, what should not happen, but everything..."

He said, when he raised his head, an afterimage flashed in front of his eyes.

The bed is already empty.

"Tsk..." Qin Mian said, "Why are you running so fast, my green hat hasn't been handed out yet."

In the community, Wei Ming's house is downstairs.

A black Mercedes-Benz was parked on the side of the road, very low-key.

After a while, Wei Ming came out of the apartment building wearing a vest and flowery pants, and stepped on slippers. He threw the garbage bag into the bucket while humming a tune, then turned and went upstairs again.

In the car, the air pressure is extremely low.

Looking at the president with a dark face, Sun Qing asked in a low voice: "Mr. Yan, are we really going to dig through the trash bags?"

Why do you feel so perverted?

The assistant to the president of someone else's family sat in the office every day in a suit, blowing on the air conditioner, and drinking coffee.

Fortunately, he followed the boss to dig out the trash can in broad daylight.

Inflammation used to be quite normal, but recently...

Yan Ting took out the mask he had prepared in advance, put on the hat, and covered his face until his parents didn't recognize him, then pushed away and got out of the car, and quickly headed towards the trash can.

The trash can was just cleaned out half an hour ago, but the smell is still bad.

Sun Qing covered her nose with her left hand, while her right hand tremblingly reached for the garbage bag.

He thinks he can work as a sanitation worker when he is unemployed in the future.

After all, he has experience digging out garbage.

Fortunately, there was nothing particularly disgusting in the bag of garbage that Wei Ming just threw away, just some takeaway lunch boxes, fruit peels, and... condoms.

used.

Sun Qing's movements froze, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look at the CEO's face.

He knew that there were only two people in Dr. Wei's family.

Doctor Wei himself, and Lin Yuan.

This is……

Sun Qing quietly raised the corners of her eyes, glanced at Mr. Yan next to him, and felt that his face was green and blue,

It complements the green grassland above the head.

Lin Yuan is really good enough!

"Yan... President Yan, shall we continue to turn over?" Sun Qing asked fearfully.

The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, as if winter had entered in the blink of an eye.

Sun Qing didn't care whether his hands were dirty after turning over the garbage bag, and hurriedly wrapped his coat tightly.

Yan Ting didn't speak, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Sun Qing asked cautiously: "Boss Yan, are we going up?"

Go up now, maybe you can...

"No, go back to the hospital." Yan Ting turned around and got into the car.

Sun Qing: "..."

Sun Qing got into the driver's cab, before starting the car, saw Dr. Wei and Lin Yuan walking out of the apartment building talking and laughing.

Ah, the president's head is even greener.

Sun Qing really wanted to compose a poem, goose goose goose, singing to the sky, white hair floating in green water...

The focus is on green water.

Wei Ming walked forward for a certain distance, but didn't hear Lin Yuan's voice. Turning around, he saw him suddenly stop and back away.

Yan Ting was touching his hair when the car window was knocked.

Sun Qing moved quickly and lowered the car window.

In the car, out the window.

Yan Ting met Lin Yuan's eyes.

Lin Yuan smiled slightly, "I don't know, is Mr. Yan still satisfied with the green hat on his head?"

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