[Quick Transmigration] He who was born to be loved

Cui Ting didn't come back until early in the morning. He couldn't bear to watch when he was dealing with official business in the company. He originally wanted to sleep directly in the company's lounge, but after tossing and turning and insomnia for a long time, he drove back alone.

The servants had already gone to bed, the living room was quiet, the lights were not turned on, and the moonlight outside shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows into a bright and faint halo.Cui Ting stood silently at the door for a while, then changed his shoes and went upstairs silently.

His room is on the left side of the stairs.But he walked to the right, and then stopped silently at the door of Cui Qi's room.

The sound insulation effect of the room is very good, but there is still a faint sound leaking from the crack of the door, like a crushed cry, thin and weak, spitting out indistinct words intermittently, it seems to be flattering, but also Or begging for mercy.

Cui Qi's low voice could not be heard clearly, but the shaking of the bed board and intertwined panting sounds mixed into an ear-piercing sound, which made Cui Ting slightly frowned.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at his tie, turned around with a sullen face and went to the study. The interior structure of the villa is in a concave shape. His bedroom and the study are on one side, while Cui Qi's bedroom is on the other side of the bedroom where Lan Si lived for the past three years. The other side.

In the past few years, under Lance's supervision, he has reduced the number of smoking and drinking.But at this time, he felt irritated like never before, so he leaned against the half-open window of the study and smoked a cigarette, and his brain, which was always occupied by work, unconsciously started to daze.

The study room was not turned on, and the cigarette butt was emitting faint sparks in the dark night, making it look very lonely.

This feeling is terrible, like helping someone else raise a pet cat for three years.Even though he knew that it belonged to someone else, he would still inevitably love it endlessly. When the real owner came back, he saw the pet cat meowing softly and coquettishly at the owner, as if pestering him before. When lying in the owner's arms so obediently, a ferocious desire to plunder was born, wanting to snatch the pet cat back from the owner, and then take it as his own.

Cui Ting laughed at himself, crushed the cigarette butt on the edge of the window, and planned to go back to the room to rest.

But he suddenly saw the curtains in the opposite room move, and then a person opened half of the curtains, opened the window and lit a cigarette.

It's Cui Qi.

Cui Qi was only wearing a pair of underwear, and his naked upper body was covered with ambiguous scratches. His face was dripping with sweat, and his lazy expression was full of satisfaction after the affair.

After casually biting the lit cigarette butt in his mouth, he saw Cui Ting in the dark window across the street. He raised his eyebrows, and his smile showed a bit of barbaric evil in the fuzzy smoke.His dark eyes were gloomy.

Cui Ting withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and did not intend to continue to look at him, but when his gaze accidentally swept behind him, Cui Ting's pupils shrank suddenly, and his movements froze for a moment.

The curtains in the opposite room were only half drawn, and he could see a corner of Lan Si, or Lan Si's body, exposed on the big bed behind Cui Qi.The slender wrists and ankles were tied together by a tie, leaving a circle of conspicuous red marks, the body forced to kneel down trembled uncontrollably, and the snow-white skin was covered with deep scars like network marks, which made people feel uncomfortable. Just looking at it will make you want to.

Suddenly, as if being electrocuted, Cui Ting hurriedly looked away, then closed the window heavily, and left the study without looking back.

After taking a shower in the bathroom of the bedroom, changing into pajamas, and laying flat on the big bed, Cui Ting's heart was still beating extremely fast. He opened his eyes and looked at the emptiness in the darkness, trying to deceive himself and others to get rid of the ravishing fragrance in his mind. The fantasy was expelled, but the hot fingertips were clearly telling him an irreversible fact.

He wants Lance.

He wants Cui Qi's Lance.

When Cui Qi went downstairs the next day, Cui Ting was already sitting at the dining table having breakfast, and continued to watch the entertainment news on the tablet without raising his head after hearing footsteps, and said calmly.

"You got up late."

Cui Qi opened the chair opposite him and sat down, apologizing with a smile.

"I'm sorry father, I was really reluctant to leave Lansi when I woke up, so it was a bit late."

Cui Ting paused, then said.

"Lance has class activities this afternoon, and you will bother him."

Cui Qi stirred the glutinous rice porridge with a spoon, but didn't drink it, just stared at Cui Ting, with a shallow smile without any warmth.

"Isn't father busy with company affairs every day, how can he know Lan Si's schedule like the back of his hand?"

The thorn in these words is obvious, Cui Ting raised his head and replied calmly.

"You are my son. Since you have decided to be with Lansi in the future, he is also a member of the Cui family. Naturally, I should care more."

"A member of the Cui family?"

Cui Qi repeated these words, the smile on his face faded a lot, mixed with a little mocking tone, like a sharp knife aimed at Cui Ting.

"Father, Lan Si is not from the Cui family, but from me. Thank you for keeping your promise for the past three years. I will take care of Lan Si in the future."

After listening to his extremely exclusive words, Cui Ting looked at the tablet silently for a while, then put it on the table, and did not continue to bring up this topic.

"Go to the conference room for a meeting at eight o'clock."

After he finished speaking, he took the lead to walk outside, with a tall and strong back, and his footsteps were steady and powerful, like an indestructible rock that still stood firm after experiencing wind, frost, snow and rain, and no one could shake it.

Cui Qi sneered silently.

The author has something to say

Cui Qi: (with a stinky face) Those who want to rob me, there is no way.

Cui Ting: (worried) I had a dream about Lansi, am I really going to steal my son?

Lance: (with teary eyes) Butt hurts.

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