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The man frowned, raised his eyes and said, "I'm making trouble for no reason? Yan Chuyang, did you forget what he did to you so quickly? You're helping him like this now!"

Yan Chuyang was stunned.

Wei Qing stood up from the sofa, stared at him for a moment and said: "It's only been two months, it seems that you have completely forgotten that he forced you, bullied you, and his mother chased you to humiliate you, You also received a beating from those people for nothing, do you know how painful I was when I saw a dagger stuck in your back?"

"I can't wait to tear those people into pieces to avenge you!"

"When I knew that all of this happened because of Song Huaiqi, I felt ready to kill him! Now you can't bear to let him lose some money. In your heart, is he that important?!"

Yan Chuyang's heart trembled twice after being yelled at by him, and he hurriedly said: "No, no matter how important he is, he is not as important as you."

"Oh." The man sneered, "You don't need to coax me with such words, Yan Chuyang, you only know that you love others, you never think about me! You know that every time I see that girl on your back Scar, am I suffering? I don’t know how I got here for these two months!”

"I hate myself, why I didn't rush to save you when you needed me! I also hate why I didn't have a little bit of vigilance, why I couldn't take care of you! I have lived in self-blame and resentment for the past two months Li, if I don't avenge you again, I will be suffocated to death!"

Yan Chuyang froze in place in shock, looking at the pain in the man's eyes with shivering eyes.

Is he wrong?

He only thought about whether he was sorry for others, but forgot that Wei Qing would also suffer from his injuries.

That's right, if you change the angle, if he just watched Wei Qing get stabbed, he would go crazy, and he would use whatever means to deal with others.

Looking at it this way, why should he limit others because of his own feelings?

"I was wrong." Yan Chuyang leaned over with hot eyes, hugged the man's thin waist, and buried his face in his chest, "Wei Qing, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I only thought about myself, really I'm sorry."

The man pushed him away with gloomy eyes.

Yan Chuyang hastily carried her up again.

Wei Qing clenched his jaw and pulled his arm, "Let go!"

"I won't let you go!" Yan Chuyang hugged his waist even more vigorously, "If you let go, you won't want me."

"Yan Chuyang! You... um."

Wei Qing's eyes widened instantly.

Yan Chuyang stood on tiptoe, tried his best to pry the other's lips, and began to anxiously pull the thin shirt on the man's body.

Wei Qing felt dizzy for a while, this was the first time Yan Chuyang did such a bold thing.

When he realized that his shirt was about to be stripped off, Wei Qing shuddered, grabbed the boy's wrist tightly, and said in an unsteady breath, "Go away, what do you want to do!"

Yan Chuyang clutched his neckline tightly, his eyes were bright and he said in a hoarse voice, "I want you."

Wei Qing shivered in shock: "You, you, you...! You said it the wrong way!"

"what?"

"I want you!"

Yan Chuyang was stunned: "Is there a difference?"

"The difference is huge!"

The boy pondered for a while, finally shook his head in a daze, put his lips together again, and said vaguely: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I want you..."

Wei Qing's heart palpitations felt like a cat's paw was scratching his kissed heart.

In the end, he gritted his teeth, raised his arms around the opponent's waist and hugged him horizontally.

Yan Chuyang hastily stretched out his arms and hugged the other party's neck, even though his face was blushing from embarrassment, he still murmured persistently in a low voice: "I want you, Wei Qing, I want you..."

Wei Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the anger in his heart was poured out by him until there was no spark left.

Wei Qing lowered his head, rubbed the tip of the other's upturned nose, and whispered in a slightly hoarse voice: "I repeat to you, I want you."

Yan Chuyang smacked his lips: "It's all the same."

"Different."

"Why is it different?"

"You'll know in a while."

After speaking, the man strode into the bedroom.

Outside the window, the summer breeze is blowing, the birds are singing and the cicadas are singing, and the house is very hot.

The two of them tossed and tossed from around twelve o'clock in the noon until after five o'clock in the evening.

For a whole afternoon, Yan Chuyang couldn't take it anymore, so he fell asleep and passed out from exhaustion.

Wei Qing hugged him in the bathroom and cleaned him up briefly, then carried him to the bed.

Originally, I wanted to go directly to the company after sorting it out. He still had an important meeting tonight.

But after putting on the pajamas for the boy, looking at the white and tender child, the more he liked it, the more he couldn't bear to leave, so he called the secretary and handed over the meeting to the assistant, while he lay on the bed and put the fragrance of the laundry He hugged the person in his arms and fell asleep very peacefully.

After this sleep, I slept until more than nine o'clock in the evening.

It was Wei Qing who woke up first, he was woken up by Yan Chuyang's hungry stomach rumbling.

The clock on the wall was ticking. When he opened his eyes and saw the darkness in the room, the man was startled. He frowned and raised his hand to turn on the lamp by the bed.

The warm orange light illuminates the bedroom.

Wei Qing raised his eyes and looked at his hand, only then realized that it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the two of them had slept for four hours.

"Cuckoo." Yan Chuyang's stomach rang again in due course.

Wei Qing snorted, turned his head warmly, and glanced at the defenseless sleeping face lying quietly in his arms.

"Idiot." Wei Qing shook his head, scraped the tip of the boy's nose with his rough thumb, and murmured softly, "Even if I fell asleep, my stomach still wants to eat."

The sweet dream was disturbed, the boy frowned displeasedly, and tried to turn over.

"Hey, hey, don't move." Wei Qing grabbed the shoulder that he wanted to escape, and hugged him tightly, "I won't bother you anymore, just be honest."

Yan Chuyang seemed to understand what he said, muttered vaguely, rubbed his face against the man's arm, and burrowed into his arms.

Wei Qing smiled and stared blankly at his face.