Rock Sugar Warm Jade

53

The Soviet Union has been overwhelmed by two people in its life.

One is the coach who taught him martial arts, and unfortunately lost in the fight between the two sides, which is inevitable.

The other one is on him, still doing some innocent interactions with him. Su Meng has lived two lifetimes, Fang is 28 this year, and the first time he did this kind of thing, it was with a man.

Xiao Qiao frantically scattered flowers, he exchanged pink petals for himself, and then added a halo effect, and Su Meng's mind was full of spring.

"Yo! Points add five hundred! Points add one thousand! Points add two thousand ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Mr. Jack Su rush!"

The depleted points bar was filled up at a fast speed.

Qin An couldn't control his excitement for a while, the tie was untied and thrown somewhere, he woke up when he pressed the other's lips, he did everything he could do, and didn't want to turn back.

But he was inexperienced, all his knowledge of psychology was the colorful physiology textbooks sent to him online by the Soviet Union a few years ago, as well as what he had learned over the years.

The hand holding Su Meng's wrist was extra hard, and after a few licks, he raised his head contentedly.

Su Meng used to be an otaku, but now he is a young man in his thirties. He tried to resist, but failed.

So the Soviet Union coaxed: "Good boy, let go of your hand."

It was impossible for Qin An to let go. Seeing Su Meng lying down there still full of ghosts in his heart, he wanted to toss this person to death, so as to calm the fire he had suppressed for a long time.

Su Meng, who failed to coax him, had his hands held down, his legs clamped, and there was only one mouth all over his body to force him to talk about, and now it was blocked again.

Fuck, it's over.

Xiao Qiao began to circle in circles: "One person attains the Tao and the chicken dog ascends to heaven~"

When Qin An regained his senses, Su Meng was so kissed that he was powerless to resist, so he obediently let him touch him, revealing a small section of his firm belly. Facing Qin An's surprised gaze, he licked his lips and said with a smile, "Why not?" continue?"

Qin An let go of his hand suddenly, and took several steps back until his back touched the wall. The cold touch made him wake up a little.

"I......"

Su Meng stood up, didn't tidy up his clothes, walked up to him with a scruffy appearance, touched his fair face, and coaxed, "If you kiss, you have to be responsible, understand?"

Qin An's brain was a mess, and the touch and taste were still surrounding him. He returned to the realm where the Soviet Union said what it said.

When I woke up later, I realized that I had been sold to a hooligan called the Soviet Union.

After coaxing people, Su Meng took a step back. In fact, he was very nervous, but at this age, he couldn't be hypocritical. He tried to bring the topic back to the right way: "When did you get the invitation?"

The card machine in a certain fast area in Qin An was overheated, and the serious place was still operating: "Yesterday. But I was not the only one who got the invitation, Qin Fu also got it. He is my cousin in name."

Qin Fu, Su Meng, of course knows that, as a young man who has finished reading Chief Road, Su Meng forgot that no one will forget the big boss at the end. After all, he insisted on reading this stupid book for more than a week, and finally persisted until the end. And psychologically, it is pleasant, so that the memory is very clear.

Qin An gradually became clearer, and sighed: "I can't bring too many people up, two at most."

The invitation was pressed under a pile of documents by Qin An. It had a dark brown wine-red shell and a thin piece of paper. Qin An pulled it out directly, which shows that he always knew where it was and cared about it very much.

"Some time ago, I found out that there was a force that was making a banned drug. People with supernatural powers would lose themselves after taking it. According to the information I got, this drug is still in the experimental stage." Qin An said lightly, leaning on the table.

Su Meng: "That little girl in Lingcheng is also taking this kind of medicine?"

Qin An: "There is a high probability, yes. They want to completely occupy the market in Xialing City, but they use these medicines."

An entrepreneur probably wouldn't be able to do such a frenzied thing.

The computer fell into hibernation due to being inactive for a long time, and the documents on the table were set aside. Qin An just sat on the edge of the table and looked at the Soviet Union: "If this drug starts to spread, it will be bad for ordinary people and us. ending."

Su Meng looked at him solemnly, and asked the question that had been buried for a long time: "Your hand?"

Qin An pulled down his sleeves, covering most of the white gauze, and then said calmly, "I went into a pharmaceutical factory and moved my hand once."

Until now, the Soviet Union has not accurately positioned Qin'an's force, but only knows the sad fact that the effective range is two meters.

He revealed this experience so lightly, Su Meng suddenly felt that this person had grown taller.

The wounds and scars are similar to the weapons used by the man in black who delivered the medicine in Lingcheng. They are all steel wire-shaped, sharp and hidden, and the person who used them should have died in the explosion.

Su Meng poked Xiao Qiao's chubby body that was made because of the pride of life, and poked into it for a while: "Can you compare the scars?"

When the data came up, Xiao Qiao was very enthusiastic, like the old bustard outside Yihong Courtyard: "Remove the gauze, and I can compare."

Su Meng changed a can of medicine, moved his fingers slightly, and a bottle of medicine fell into his palm.

"The wound is too deep, it won't heal in a while, use this as an emergency."

Qin An scanned his whole body, there was nowhere to hide things except the pockets of his trousers, and he didn't feel the slightest hardness when he just pressed on it.

Where did this bottle of medicine come from?

The Soviet Union did not go back that night, and he had nothing to do when he went back.After he arrived in Huangcheng, he integrated into the local area perfectly. When he had no tasks, he just passed by, so he sent a message saying that he had something to deal with.

During the day, Qin An pressed and kissed the man for more than ten minutes, half of his clothes were lifted, he was embarrassed to drive him back, and he didn't want to drive him back, so he gave him a set of pajamas, and said politely: "You are good!" Wash it."

Su Meng's face was full of dissatisfaction. When he saw himself in the mirror, he felt disgusted. Thanks to Qin An, he was able to say that he was a man.

There was only a warm yellow lamp turned on by the bedside, and the white medicine bottle was twirling at the fingertips, which contained powder and was tasteless.

After the gauze was removed, a ferocious dark red wound was revealed. The weapon that wounded him had supernatural powers, except for those with medical supernatural powers who would treat him specially and let him grow on his own, which would probably take a year.

There is a medical supernatural person in the family, and Qin An cannot trust him.

The medical box was opened and placed in front of him. Qin An sprinkled a layer of powder and wrapped it with gauze several times.Just after solving his own problem, Su Meng came out wiggling his head.

Qin An is a little taller and thinner than him, and the size of his pajamas is not much different from his usual. It has his style, simple and comfortable, without any extra decorations.All things considered, after washing the powder and changing the clothes, the Soviet Union really looks much more pleasing to the eye.

Sumeng: "Have you changed your medicine?"

Qin An finally tied a knot on his wrist: "Yes."

Su Meng flipped through the hair dryer, Qin An kept his head down and didn't look at him, he laughed: "Use it more, the shelf life is only three days after opening the cap."

Does this thing have a shelf life?

Su Meng's hair is short, so he had to get by after a few brushes, then he fell down on the sofa and started flipping through the information sent by his mobile phone.

Qin An looked at his back while holding the medicine, and the atmosphere was quiet for a while.In the past few years in Huangcheng, he wanted to know more about this person, so he tried every means to secretly check his past.

It's not far from Qin An's own guess. Su Meng is an iron-clad rich second generation. He used to be a libertine. He started dating in junior high school and changed seven girlfriends a week. High, look down on anyone.

Until seven years ago, he was seriously injured during a mission and was in a coma for ten months. After waking up, it was different. According to Sumeng's previous personality, if Qin An showed mercy and kept him, Qin An would only work as a handyman in the kitchen.

"Soviet League."

"Ok?"

Qin An: "Do you still remember what happened seven years ago?"

The Soviet Union has only lived here for six years, and was still posting fines seven years ago. He said: "Lying in bed for ten months? I remember this incident clearly. What's wrong?"

Qin An turned off the bedside lamp, and looked clearly at the person who turned over not far away. What happened seven years ago was too messy.

"fine."

The sound of exhalation, which is usually ignored, became clear in the dark. It was very light, and if you didn't go, you could catch it, and it was easy to dissipate in the surrounding area.It is obvious that Su Meng is usually a person with a special sense of presence, no matter externally or internally.

A field fell silently, covering the entire room below. The mobile phone held by Sumeng fell from his hand, and when it was about to fall to the ground, it was caught by one hand, and then put aside.

Xiao Qiao was dumbfounded, punching and kicking Su Meng could not wake him up from sleep.

"Who the hell are you?" Qin An leaned against his face and could smell the same shower gel. The situation was just the opposite of what it was five years ago. "What do you have to do with me? Do you know... ..”

Do you know that time I almost killed someone.

Qin An didn't trust many people in his life. He trusted his adoptive parents, but occasionally he would be willful and suspicious; Dare to have too much emotion.

It's a pity that I can't hide it.

Wanting to hide him, cuddling him all day long.

He never paid attention to the insane Qin Fu who came out, believing that he couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth, but what happened seven years ago was too coincidental.

Qin An raised his body, turned over and sat on the carpet, with the sound of slow breathing behind him.It wasn't until the early morning that the fog dissipated that Su Meng woke up slowly, and what he saw was an empty bed.

Xiao Qiao took the lead in typing out a line: "..."

Su Meng was flattered: "Brother Qiao, there is a day when you take the initiative to talk to me."

If Xiao Qiao has a personality, he must want to smoke a cigarette: "I watched a horror movie yesterday, let me express myself."

Su Meng scratched his head, dragged his slippers and went out: "Then I won't bother you."

Little Qiao immediately turned into black, white and gray, squatting in a corner and growing mushrooms in a particularly miserable state.

The Soviet Union thought: "It should be a system bug."

The dried clothes were laid on the sofa, Qin An leaned on the coffee table and fell asleep with his arm pillowed.

Lu Beicheng sent him a message, telling him to get it done quickly, and then go back to familiarize himself with the surroundings.

The Soviet Union solved the clothes problem lightly, then went upstairs and teleported itself to the pier, a big living person who said he would disappear if he didn't see him.

After the Soviet Union disappeared, Qin An raised his head, his eyes were clear without any sense of confusion, and at about the same time, a message came——

"I'm leaving, go back to work."