Long and short feet

Ran Xinyang hesitated at the door of 601. He knew what would happen if he went in, but even if he was afraid, he had no way out. Ran Xinhai's future was the hope of the whole family, and he didn't want to ruin it because of himself.

Lifting his heavy hand, he knocked on the wooden door. Within a few seconds, the idea of ​​running away appeared in Ran Xinyang's mind, but before this idea could be implemented, the door was opened.

Yang Shijing was wearing good cotton pajamas, showing his beautiful collarbone and wheat-colored chest. The temperature in the room was very high, and Ran Xinyang could feel the hot air inside.

"Come in." Yang Shijing's eyes flickered, and he concluded that Ran Xinyang would definitely come back, so everything was ready.

Ran Xinyang didn't step in, seeing the confused and warm colors inside, he was a little scared: "Let's go outside and talk."

Yang Shijing immediately frowned, dragged Ran Xinyang in with all his strength and closed the door firmly.

Hearing the sound of "bang", Ran Xinyang's heart also raised his throat. He tried his best to break free from Yang Shijing's arm, pretending to be calm: "Mr. Yang, I came to talk to you today, please show some respect."

"Respect? Ran Xinyang, don't forget, you didn't respect me back then, I still have that suit, do you want to show it to you?"

"It's your language that is disrespectful first!"

"Hehe, that's true, but, didn't you already guessed it before you came today? Now that you've come in, you still want to pretend to be noble?" Yang Shijing squinted at Ran Xinyang's face that was flushed due to the high temperature, feeling dry mouth .

"You deliberately framed Xinhai just for today." Ran Xinyang felt suffocated, the room was at least 20 degrees Celsius, and he was wearing a thick cotton jacket, his shirt was already wet with sweat, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from his forehead.

"Yes, that's right, I'm here for today, Ran Xinyang, and you, if I feel comfortable serving you, both you and your brother will benefit a lot in the future, how about it? I'm helping you." Yang Shijing slowly approached Ran Xinyang, he has been preparing for the big bed in the back for a long time.

"You...what are you going to do?" When Ran Xinyang was one step away from the bed, he turned sideways and wanted to run to the door from the side, but Yang Shijing caught him a second before, hugged him in his arms and buried his head in a chaotic kiss .

"Let go of me, Yang Shijing, let go!" His hands were clamped behind his back, his body was forced to cling to him, his face and neck were subjected to rough kisses, and his clothes were messed up during the struggle.

"Put...well..." His lips were blocked by a fierce kiss, and his body was pushed down on the bed by the other party. Ran Xinyang's head was in a mess, his hands kept flapping, and the Things fell in the chaos, and Ran Xinyang felt palpitations.

Following Ran Xinyang's gaze, Yang Shijing saw the black pen. He was wondering, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he reached out to take it, but Ran Xinyang pushed him away forcefully, grabbed the pen and ran out, but he was not as sensitive as Yang Shijing. .

"You're pretty smart, you even made a recording, but you think that with a broken recording, people in the school can let Ran Xinhai go to school, stop dreaming!" Yang Shijing squeezed Ran Xinyang's jaw with one hand, forcing him to look up at himself .

"But someone will be able to cure you." Ran Xinyang glared at Yang Shijing viciously, and squeezed the recording pen in his hand tightly. He still learned this trick from Qi Tian.

"Hehe, who? Tell me?"

"Qi Tian." Ran Xinyang thought that at the engagement banquet that day, Qi Tian poured a glass of red wine on Yang Shijing's head, causing Yang Shijing to flee in a panic, but the other party had no room to resist.

"Hmph! Ran Xinyang, what is your relationship with Qi Tian? Could it be that you slept with him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ran Xinyang's eyes flickered, Yang Shijing saw it, and he said with a smile: "Ran Xinyang, so you are a butt seller."

"You are talking nonsense, let me go!" Ran Xinyang struggled in shame and indignation.

"Could it be that you love me?" Yang Shijing was furious whenever he thought of Qi Tian, ​​and now that he had tasted the meat he had stared at for a long time, he hated Qi Tian even more.

"Let go! Yang Shijing, let me go!"

"Hehe, you don't want to say it? Then use your body to say it." Yang Shijing pressed Ran Xinyang's hands with one hand, and untied Ran Xinyang's belt with the other.

"Don't! Let me go!" Ran Xinyang twisted his body, but couldn't stop him.

"Oh, it's really a beautiful scenery."

"No...don't, let...let go..." The upper body was still wearing a thick sweater, but the lower body was naked, Ran Xinyang closed his eyes in embarrassment.

"I will make you more comfortable than Qi Tian."

"Don't..." Ran Xinyang's mind was already in chaos.

"Don't! Let me go!" She twisted her body as hard as she could.

Yang Shijing was about to commit violence, but the door was suddenly opened, and it was Qi Tian who came in first.

When Qi Tian received a call from Han Yuan, he was flirting with an MB in Canxing, and when he heard that Ran Xinyang and Yang Shijing had gone to the hotel, he drove over like crazy.

"Yang Shijing, what the hell are you doing to my people?" Qi Tian was furious, rushed over and kicked him off the bed.

The waiter outside hurried over when he heard the sound, and the Korean won blocked the outside in good time.

"Qi...Qi Tian?" Ran Xinyang looked at the menacing man in disbelief, he had never seen Qi Tian so angry.

Qi Tian looked at Ran Xinyang with tears in his eyes, and felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

Yang Shijing pulled up his trousers and smiled contemptuously: "Oh, yours? Only Ran Xinyang can sell it to you, can't you sell it to me?"

"What the hell did you say? Say it again!" Qi Tian growled, watching the red handprint on Ran Xinyang's arm and clenched his fists angrily.

Ran Xinyang got dressed, as if he hadn't recovered from what happened just now, he stared at Qi Tian in a daze.

"Did I guess wrong, the majestic Qi Tian fell in love with a cripple?" Yang Shijing carefully observed the expression on Qi Tian's face, for fear of missing a detail.

"I just fell in love with him."

"Looking at him? Hehe, yes, how can you say like two words? Qi Tian, ​​​​you are notoriously romantic. In Canxing, you often tell those MBs that you have a crush on him, but you fuck him After one night, the next day you pat your ass and leave." Yang Shijing naturally knew some things about Qi Tian, ​​but he can be sure that Ran Xinyang absolutely didn't know, because the other party's expression had changed.

"My surname is Yang, I didn't come here today to talk nonsense with you. I'll take Ran Xinyang away, so don't try to trouble him in the future." Qi Tian pulled Ran Xinyang and walked out, and Yang Shijing kicked over the chair next to him angrily.

Ran Xinyang listened to everything Yang Shijing said, originally he would reply to Qi Tian tomorrow, but what does it matter if he is one day in advance, to him, he is the same as anyone else, he will be his lover to anyone who can help him, even if it is only for a few days , no, a few days is better.