Strategies for flirting through books

On the twentieth floor, it only takes about a minute to stop and go, maybe less, Qi Liangqin doesn't know, he just thinks it's a very long period of time, when he got out of the elevator, his face was strange. flushed, as if something unspeakable had happened in the elevator.

Yan Songwei snatched the things from Qi Liangqin's hands, and opened his mouth to scold him, "You're dizzy after only a few steps, you're such a road idiot."

Qi Liangqin smiled awkwardly: "Thanks to Mr. Yan..."

Unexpectedly, Yan Songwei immediately looked back at him after hearing this: "Why don't you understand any rules. What Mr. Yan, call me brother."

Qi Liangqin looked back at Yan Bozong, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Yan Songwei was upset: "Scream. My brother is your brother."

"Brother." Qi Liangqin yelled like a mosquito, and Yan Bozong said "hmm" without any further reaction.Yan Songwei didn't bother with him any more, and went in with his things.

Qi Liangqin thought to himself that taking the elevator with Yan Bozong just now made him sweat all over, and his legs are still shaking.Why is he so excited, nervous, or excited?He couldn't tell whether it was his own reaction or some kind of fateful obsession caused by the setting in the novel. He found Yan Bozong so charming.

"Bai Zong dies under his body, even if he is a ghost, he will be romantic."

This sentence suddenly came to his mind, and the blood rushed up all over his body.This is the most famous sentence in "The Male Version of Pan Jinlian".Yan Bozong didn't know, he turned around and asked, "Aren't you going in?"

Qi Liangqin suddenly raised his head to look at him.

The jet-black pupils are watery and bright, revealing the watery love.

Men's desire is really a very magical thing.The darkness and ferocity that a man who is dissatisfied with desire may expose, sometimes far exceeds his own imagination, and it is meaningless and rational to be unable to distinguish right from wrong.As a man, he has many opportunities to realize how fierce desire can be, just like those who commit sexual crimes, how harmless humans and animals are usually, will be driven by desire at a certain moment and become a beast.

Men seem to be more like lower-body thinking animals than women. Because of his deep insight into this weakness of men, Qi Liangqin always lacks trust in men, and because of this, he loves Yan Bozong who is full of abstinence.

Is there a man in this world who can control his desires, is there a man who can only love him for the rest of his life and never betray him.It seems that in this era, such feelings are difficult even for heterosexuals, let alone homosexuals.He wasted countless years because of choking, and finally became an old virgin.

But now he has become another person, because the desire is too prosperous, so he can't suppress it, and the spring tide in his heart overflows, overflowing from his eyes.

But Yan Bozong obviously ignored these eyes, but after a short pause, he opened the door and went in.Just as Qi Liangqin was about to go in, Yan Songwei pushed open the door and came out with a mobile phone in his hand, and handed it to him: "Qingqing, tell her that I'm with my mother."

Qi Liangqin quickly answered the phone, the voice on the other end of the phone made him tremble: "Accompanying your mother again, you must be lying to others again."

"That, Qingqing, it's me, Song Wei and I are in the hospital."

"Really in the hospital?"

There seemed to be a different person on the other end, with a much thicker voice, and no more whimsy: "Why did you go to the hospital again, hasn't the mother come out yet? Well then, ask Song Wei to come out and call me back, and I'll hang up first. "

"Check the post every day." Yan Songwei smiled and took the phone over, with some sweet troubles: "Women are small-minded, and they guard me all day long."

The woman Yan Songwei talks about is Qingqing, whose full name is Tan Qingqing.It is thanks to this woman that Qi Liangqin can have such a chance.A poor boy like him from a low-level family had no chance to know someone like Yan Songwei.All his friends are ordinary people, neither rich nor expensive.But when his childhood sweetheart Tan Qingqing was working as a nightclub girl, she met the second son of the Yan family who was hanging around in the nightclub.

The two hit it off and hit it off like glue, which is a bit like the love story between a down-and-out dancer and a noble son in an idol drama in the Republic of China.Tan Qingqing is a smart person, knowing that it is hard to come by, so he grasped tightly and firmly controlled Yan Songwei in the palm of his hand.An ordinary woman who might even be looked down upon suddenly picked up a piece of treasure, and couldn't help showing off, so Yan Songwei was always a must at her friends' gatherings.Yan Songwei is also willing to saddle up for the beauties, pick up and drop off by car is a common thing, and often come here to pay for them.One loves money, the other loves sex, perhaps mixed with desire and love, and Qi Liangqin was moved after witnessing this love.

He doesn't want to be just a bystander, he also wants to be like Tan Qingqing, get a big money and change his destiny from then on.

Yan Songwei was able to think of this idea, and Qi Liangqin's fanning the flames was indispensable.Tan Qingqing was also very willing. This silly girl was deceived by the innocent appearance of her childhood sweetheart, Fa Xiao. She didn't know how innocent this person was on the outside, but how bitch he was on the inside.What's more, she is really in a hurry, she doesn't often meet Yan Songwei who is rich and loves her infatuated rich second generation, but Yan Songwei can easily meet more beautiful, sexier and younger beauties than her.She is 22 years old this year, and Mrs. Yan does not agree with her marriage with Yan Songwei. She can wait, but she can't wait for a few years. She has to marry Yan Songwei as soon as possible to be at ease. She can't miss the good thing of "beating her with one shot and dancing for a whole year".

After the three of them discussed and agreed, Qi Liangqin and Yan Songwei argued.

Qi Liangqin finally got his wish, and got the money that he might not be able to earn in a lifetime of work, and he was sandwiched between the two of them logically.He wants to deal with Yan Songwei, say good things, occasionally lie for him, and monitor Yan Songwei for Tan Qingqing.

So as soon as he went in, his phone vibrated, he took it out and took a look, and it was indeed Tan Qingqing who sent it: "Are you really in the hospital with Song Wei?"

He smiled and replied, "Really."

"Can the mobile phone be eaten?" The old lady Yan stared at him suddenly, and said with an unhappy face: "I know how to play with the mobile phone all day long. Why do you ask him to come?" She turned to complain about Yan Songwei: "Look See who you're looking for."

Qi Liangqin quickly stuffed his phone into his pocket and began to arrange the dinner table.Over there, Yan Bozong had already helped the old lady Yan out of bed. In fact, there was nothing wrong with the old lady. She said that she was dizzy with anger, and she just wanted to give the old couple a blow.The old lady sat on one side, Yan Bozong sat on the other side, Qi Liang Qin naturally sat with Yan Songwei, they were husband and wife.

Qi Liangqin was full of nervousness, his heart was beating so fast.

Because this is a very important chapter in "The Male Version of Pan Jinlian", and it is the first time that Qi Liangqin formally flirts with Yan Bozong. He wants to gently rub Yan Bozong's leg under the dinner table.

When he watched it, he especially liked this part, but now that he has become Qi Liangqin, he feels that it is unreasonable and too fast.It seems that the author really portrayed Qi Liangqin as a prostitute, and the elder brother who had just met just now flirted with him. Once the spring heart floods, it is really out of control like a spring flood.

Although unreasonable, he still had to do it.Thinking of the pain he felt when he wanted not to follow the plot before going out, his body was almost torn apart. Following the development of the existing plot and not changing the existing plot should be the rules he must follow.Since he is transmigrating through a book, what he is entering now is a pre-determined world with a special background setting and a pre-determined character route. If the development of the existing story in the book is no longer followed, then it is a new story, so does the original novel still exist?If the original novel doesn't exist anymore, where did this character come from?

Therefore, if the existing plot setting is not followed, the story will collapse, the novel will not exist, and the characters will not exist, which means the disappearance of the characters, that is, the death of the protagonist.

It seems that he has to follow the plot for at least eighty chapters before he can be free.

It was written in the novel that Qi Liangqin had teased himself hard at this time.He thought to himself, he could do it according to the plot, but as for whether it is hard or not, it can't be forced.He was too nervous, he probably couldn't get hard.

As he was thinking like this, Yan Songwei suddenly turned around and asked, "Your face seems a little red."

He froze for a moment, and Yan Songwei kissed him on the cheek with a "boo".Who knew that Qi Liangqin was shocked and pushed Yan Songwei away. Yan Songwei didn't expect him to have such a big reaction, and he fell to the ground with a stool.

Both Mrs. Yan and Yan Bozong looked at him in surprise.Yan Songwei got up: "What are you doing?"

"I..." It was indeed his fault. Yan Songwei kissed him, not because he had any thoughts for him. This is a common part of contract marriage. Since he pretended to be married, he had to have a result in front of his family.Yan Songwei and Qi Liangqin often love each other deliberately in the novels.This is for Mrs. Yan.

"I'm sorry, are you okay... I was out of my mind just now, and I was taken aback." He hurriedly lifted the stool up, Yan Songwei looked at his brother and his mother with a guilty conscience, and the old lady Yan turned her head and yelled at Yan Bozong The corner of his mouth opened, with a look of "Look at how unbelievable your brother is".

Yan Bozong had a faint smile on his face, probably because he didn't want his mother to be unhappy, so he said, "Second brother, be more honest when eating."

Yan Songwei was knocked by a corner of the bench just now, and it hurt a lot, but he didn't dare to say it, so he had to endure it, turned his head and gave Qi Liangqin a hard look.Qi Liangqin stood up to scoop up the soup, but Yan Songwei snatched the spoon away: "I'll do it!"

This is a little different from the plot. In the plot, he scoops up soup, and when he hands it to Yan Bozong, the two people’s hands touch. The novel very specifically describes the kind of electric shock-like spring love.He suddenly felt uncomfortable and dizzy again, thinking that it was not his fault, but he pushed Yan Songwei away just now and caused a deviation here, and this punishment should indeed be borne by him.

"Your." Yan Songwei handed him a bowl of soup.

"Thank you." Qi Liangqin looked at the layer of oil floating on the soup, and wondered if he should rub Yan Bozong's leg.

Because according to the development of the plot, Qi Liangqin's rubbing against Yan Bozong's leg is completely ambiguous, and it is not an obvious flirt, because he was still kissing me with Yan Songwei last moment, even if he rubbed against Yan Bozong's leg, Yan Bozong Probably don't think too much about it.

But now, my husband gave me a kiss, and I pushed him to the ground with one swipe. Could it be that I'm going to rub my elder brother's calf in shame the next moment?

This... is this reasonable... This is simply an enhanced version of Pan Jinlian.

But the feeling worse than death before going out today made him palpitate and fear, he comforted himself and said: "I am Pan Jinlian, I am Pan Jinlian, after eighty chapters, I will be free, it is not me who is shameless ..."

So he picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup.

The soup was hot, still a little hot, very mellow, moistening his tongue, and he lowered his head, as if tasting the deliciousness of the soup.Yan Bozong on the opposite side saw his white ears turned red again, and thought to himself, this man's ears are really congested easily, but drinking hot soup can also turn red.

And just when the blush on the ears spread to his cheeks, he suddenly felt something rub against his calf, trembling, as if shaking.