They're said to be fucking gay in all seriousness.

After a pause, he whispered in a hoarse voice: "If I say it's not me, will you believe it?"

Believe it or not, Shen Qiu couldn't answer him because he passed out again.

Yan Quan gritted his teeth suddenly.

Not him, not him, not him!It was indeed not the medicine he gave him, and he was more anxious than anyone else to see him fainting there.Why was he inexplicably angered?Can't argue...

It was just as an unexpected gift from God, and he wanted to do it several times, but Shen Qiucheng had an old injury on his waist, and he knew it - not only was it boring to rape a corpse, but it was also easy for Shen Qiucheng to cause the old injury to recur.

fucking enough is enough...

Yan Quan put Shen Qiucheng flat, jumped off the bed, took out a cigarette, sat on the sofa and smoked one after another, looked up at the naked Shen Qiucheng, and became irritable.

After smoking one and just about to light the second one, Yan Quan sighed and threw the cigarette and lighter on the coffee table next to him.

Walking to the bathroom, turning on the faucet to pour water into the bathtub, Yan Quan squatted beside the bathtub, sighing uncontrollably while testing the water temperature, the water line was almost there, went out to hug Shen Qiucheng by the waist, and carefully put him into the bathtub.

Yan Quan pulled a small chair and sat by the bathtub, rolled up his cuffs, and rinsed Shen Qiucheng's hair with the shower. After showering for a minute, the water stopped, grabbed a towel from the bath shelf, and applied some bath liquid. Supporting Shen Qiucheng's shoulder with one hand, and rubbing his back with the other - at present, this is the only way to wake him up quickly.

After two or three minutes, looking at Shen Qiucheng's brows and eyes closed by the water, which looked more like an ink painting, Yan Quan felt sorry for himself, when did I serve others so well!

That is to say, his younger sister, Yan Lin, had been bathed by him when she was a child...how could others get such treatment? !Even if he wanted to wash them, no one would dare to use him.

Shen Qiucheng suddenly struggled, but his limbs were weak, so he could only flop around in the bathtub, the water splashed everywhere, making Yan Quan's face all over his body.

Yan Quan was already angry, man, the feeling of not being able to taste the meat on the lips, and not being able to shoot the arrow on the string is really worse than eating shit, Shen Qiucheng was tossing here again, Yan Quan threw the towel into the bathtub , "I don't care about you anymore!"

Yan Quan bit his lower lip and angrily walked out of the bathroom, sat down on the sofa, and started smoking again.

But you can't really expose people to the sun. If you are covered in foam, the water temperature will definitely get lower and lower, and it will be bad if you get sick again.

Yan Quan sighed resignedly, picked up the phone and called the service desk, "Come up a man, I need service!"

In 2 minutes, someone knocked on the door. Yan Quan took a cigarette and went to open the door. It was a rather sturdy man. Yan Quan pointed to the bathroom and said impatiently, "Inside."

The man let out a "hmm", and just as he was about to change his shoes, Yan Quan shouted, "Wait a minute." Then he ran over and looked into the bathroom, and sure enough——

Shen Qiucheng's two long white legs were hanging on the edge of the bathtub, dangling back and forth, with his eyes closed, he was in a daze, trying to crawl out with all his limbs...

Yan Quan swallowed, pointed back at the person at the door, "Go, go, I don't need you anymore, let's go!"

The man looked at Yan Quan inexplicably.

"Did you hear that I told you to go? Get out of here!" Yan Quan yelled with his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to kill someone.The man was so frightened that he tossed off his slippers, picked up his own shoes, and ran away without looking back.

Yan Quan rushed into the bathroom, hugged Shen Qiucheng, put him back gently, and complained, "Be careful with your waist."

Shen Qiucheng didn't seem to appreciate it, and sat in the bathtub with his eyes closed and hummed expressionlessly.

Yan Quan put some hot water into the bathtub, grabbed the bath towel that was thrown aside just now, rubbed it up, and sighed: "I might have been robbed too!"

There was a pause in his hand, and he pinched Shen Qiucheng's flushed cheek, "You fucking bite Lu Dongbin!"

After tossing and tossing for a long time, I finally washed it. I turned on the warm water and rinsed it from top to bottom. After wiping it clean, Yan Quan took out a bathrobe from the cabinet, wrapped Shen Qiucheng tightly, put it on the bed, and pulled it off. Covering Shen Qiucheng carefully with the quilt, he touched Shen Qiucheng's smooth forehead, and said with a low smile, "I won't blow your hair for you. You'll be fine if you have a deadly headache tomorrow."

Under the light, Shen Qiucheng's sleeping face looked very gentle and soft, without the usual high-cold aura of "don't get close to strangers". Yan Quan sat by the bed and watched quietly for a few minutes, smiled, and picked up the messy clothes on the floor. He folded his clothes and pants a few times and put them on the sofa.

While Yan Quan was rummaging through the cabinet for a hair dryer, Shen Qiucheng woke up.

Chapter23

Shen Qiucheng's vision was still blurred. Although his limbs regained some strength, they were still limp. He wanted to stand up but fell to the floor with a "bang".

Yan Quan heard the voice and hugged him, and blamed him: "What are you doing? Be careful."

Shen Qiucheng pulled Yan Quan's arm to stand up with strength, and was about to walk out, the white bathrobe was opened wide, and various parts of his body flickered, Yan Quan grabbed him, frowned and asked: " What are you going to do?!"

Shen Qiucheng looked at Yan Quan with confused eyes, finally regained consciousness after a long time, and said softly: "I want to go..."

"You have been drugged, where can your virtue go now?" Yan Quan still held Shen Qiucheng's arm.

Shen Qiucheng regained three or four levels of strength, pushed Yan Quan away, and was about to open the door with his hand, and answered Yan Quan with actions, he wanted to leave, to leave here.

"Okay, okay, let's go..." Yan Quan let go of his hands and looked Shen Qiucheng up and down: "But can you put on your clothes before you go?!"

Shen Qiucheng stared at Yan Quan and reacted for a few seconds. At this time, Yan Quan had already come over with his clothes. He grabbed the clothes from Yan Quan's hands and put them on.

It took a long time to get dressed one by one, and when he was about to open the door again, Yan Quan wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, leaned his face on his shoulder, and said in a very soft and lazy voice, "Can't you just leave?"

Shen Qiucheng didn't know what Yan Quan meant, if he didn't leave, would he stay and have sex with him?But when it comes to this, it seems that he hasn't moved him for such a long time.

Inexplicable man.

In a daze, Shen Qiucheng broke Yan Quan's arm, opened the door and staggered away step by step while leaning on the corridor wall.

Yan Quan leaned against the door and looked at Shen Qiucheng's trembling back, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Go, get out, you uncle, I will never care about you again." After speaking, he slammed the door deafeningly.

Yan Quan leaned against the door gasping for breath, staring at Bai's dazzling canopy lamp, his mind was in a mess.

He's been drugged, he's delirious, he probably doesn't know what he's saying or doing, how can I be as knowledgeable as him... He looks so criminal at first, but now he looks like he's just been wheeled by someone look like...

Nima, if you are reluctant to take action, others may not be sure, Yan Quan, are you willing to be taken first?

Willing to your uncle!

Yan Quan opened the door and rushed out in a hurry.

Is there anyone else in the corridor?Damn it's Shen Qiucheng, he can slide very fast even when his legs are weak.

"Qiucheng...Qiucheng...Shen Qiucheng..." Yan Quan shouted while trotting in the long corridor like flying.

This hotel is located next to Zhenghui, with a total of twelve floors.

Yan Quan ran up to the sixth floor in three steps and two steps, and saw two figures from a distance, one supporting the other, almost dragging.

Yan Quan was very familiar with the two figures.

Yan Quan's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he rushed over at a high speed, "You fucking court death! Put him down!"

The man turned his head and gave him a weird smile, dragged Shen Qiucheng into a side room, and locked the door.

Yan Quan bumped into the cold and hard door directly, and he kicked up like destroying the city, as if he was about to kick the door into sparks, his clenched fingers turned white and faintly trembled.

"If you fucking dare to touch him, I will fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations, dig up your ancestral grave, and destroy your whole family! Fuck you! Open the door for me!"

Not long after Yan Quan's roar and kicking the door, waiters and security guards were called to come up.

Yan Quan picked up the waiter's collar and pointed at the door, his voice was extremely cold, almost an order: "Open the door for me!"

The waiter looked aggrieved, and said submissively: "Sir, we have a confidentiality rule here, except for the guests in this room, we cannot open this door."

"Fuck your mother's rules!" Yan Quan grabbed the waiter's neck, "Can you drive?"

The waiter's face was flushed, and tears were about to flow out.

The security guards rushed up and pulled Yan Quan. Yan Quan let go of the waiter, turned around and stood in front of the door, the expression on his face was hidden in the shadows, he slightly moved the corners of his mouth, and said in a low and scary voice: "Take this The door is smashed!"

The waiters and security guards looked at each other.

Yan Quan kept his posture, and asked in a calm voice, "Don't smash it?"

The waiter cautiously tried to communicate: "Sir, we really can't do what you want."

"Ask you again, will you smash it or not?"

"Sir, this door is really not something you can smash just by saying."

Yan Quan's shoulders trembled slightly, and he couldn't help sneering. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, pressed a series of numbers, and stuck it to his ear, "I'm on the sixth floor, come up."

In less than 2 minutes, Meng Haoxuan came, followed by the hotel manager Lu.

Yan Quan slowly raised his head, pointed to the next room and asked, "Is anyone there?"

The waiter hurriedly said, "No."

"This room, the door is open."

I didn't go to the service desk to go through the formalities, can I open it directly?The waiter looked at Manager Lu for instructions.Manager Lu saw that it was Yan Quan's special assistant Meng Haoxuan who found him just now, and he was already blown up. When he came up and saw the confrontation scene, his legs shook. Seeing that the waiter was still looking at him indifferently, he immediately stared back and winked. Signal to open the door quickly.

The waiter immediately took out the room card and opened the room on the other side.

Yan Quan walked in with one hand in his pocket, stood in front of a wall, looked at it for two seconds, knocked on the wall, turned around and smiled, "Break down this wall!"

Except for Meng Haoxuan's demeanor as usual, nodding his head and starting to make a phone call, everyone else was completely dumbfounded.

Manager Lu came back to his senses and stumbled, "Yan...Young Master..."

"Aren't you going to let me smash the door? Okay, I won't fucking smash it, can I smash the wall?!" Yan Quan asked Meng Haoxuan for a cigarette, put it in his mouth, took out the lighter and lit it.

"Mr. Yan, this wall must not be smashed!" Manager Lu yelled miserably.

"Don't talk nonsense! Call someone! Hit me!" Yan Quan walked slowly to the sofa in the room, sat down with one long leg up, and was silent in the darkness, only the smell of smoke wafted out.

"Mr. Yan..." Manager Lu was still struggling.

"Say one more damn thing, I'll smash you first!" Yan Quan said very calmly.

Manager Lu didn't dare to speak any more, so he exited silently, pulled the waiter over and told him, "Hurry up and find a way to open the door next to it."

"But for the manager, we also..."

"Come on, you really want to see him smash the wall?"

The waiter curled his lips in disbelief.

Manager Lu slapped the head of the waiter, hating iron for being weak, "Give me some eyes, the man in the room is the 'No. Go down, he doesn't care so much. Come on, get that door open."

Hearing this, the waiter was all excited and ran away quickly.

Yan Quan smoked quietly on the surface, but his heart was tumbling like hell.

I secretly calculated in my heart, 5 minutes have passed, 5 minutes is enough for many things to happen...

in case……

if if...

if if if...

How to do?

Why did Kang Yuan appear here?

Obviously he ordered it himself, shouldn't Kang Yuan spend three to five years in prison first!

what's the problem?

Shen Qiucheng was drugged for no reason, so he should have thought, how could he be so negligent?

If a mistake in one thought creates regrets that will never fade away...

Yan Quan stared straight at the rising green smoke, hazy, looking at the flowers in the mist, as if something was budding, breaking through the ground.

Just like his current mood.

There are indeed confidentiality rules here, and the hotel will not activate the spare room card without authorization.

But everything has special cases.

The waiter came back not long after he left, and shouted as he stumbled, "I got the room card!"

Chapter24

When Yan Quan heard this, he rushed out immediately. The waiter was reading the card. Yan Quan rushed to the door of the room in two steps. After the card was read, he kicked the door open impatiently. Looking around, he was stunned for two seconds, and then Then he smiled, that smile was hopelessly gorgeous, and also carried a trace of relief.

As expected of a man whom he admired...

Qiu Cheng!Qiu Cheng!

The windows in the room were wide open, and it snowed outside at some point, and the curtains fluttered with the night wind, and the room was dappled by the veil-like moonlight.

Shen Qiucheng sat on the edge of the bed expressionlessly, stepped on Kang Yuan's shoulder with his right foot, stepped on Kang Yuan's crotch with his left foot, clasped one of Kang Yuan's arms behind his back, and rested the sharp knife on the artery of Kang Yuan's neck .On the other hand, Kang Yuan sat on the floor, and pressed his cock against Shen Qiucheng's chest.

The two stood motionless facing each other.

The clutter of the room showed that they had fought a fierce battle.

With the faint moonlight behind his back, Yan Quan squinted his eyes and observed Shen Qiucheng's expression with difficulty, trying to judge from his gloomy face whether he was completely awake.

Yan Quan lifted his footsteps and was about to move when Kang Yuan shouted, "Don't come in!"

"Why should I listen to you?!" With a smile still on Yan Quan's delicate face, he flicked off the cigarette ash and took two steps.

But it was only two steps.

Because Kang Yuan said: "Move again and I will shoot!"

If he and Shen Qiucheng switched places at this moment, and it was his chest that was blocked by the muzzle of the gun, he would go on this step without hesitation.

If Kang Yuan really dared to shoot him through, he would respect him as a tough guy with blood.

But the current situation is completely different. In the short time of Kang Yuan's words, eight characters, Yan Quan actually calculated it carefully in his heart.

As for Shen Qiucheng's aura that could crush Kang Yuan's life under his feet after being drugged, he almost couldn't hold it anymore...

Subconsciously licked his lips, at least let me taste it...

When Shen Qiucheng was dragged into the room by Kang Yuan and fell onto the bed, his will was still chaotic, but Yan Quan's frantic kicking of the door and shouting made him regain his sanity, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, Kang Yuan The knife in his hand was within easy reach of his neck.

Shen Qiucheng grabbed Kang Yuan's hand holding the knife, pulled it off, raised his knee and slammed into Kang Yuan's back, got up and twisted hard, and Kang Yuan's neck was pressed under the knife in his hand.But Kang Yuan was not a vegetarian after all, and the two fought back and forth.

Kang Yuan took out a gun in the blink of an eye and completely regained the victory, and the two remained at a stalemate.

Kang Yuan was confident because he was the one who prescribed Shen Qiucheng's medicine, and he knew the strength of the medicine best.

Sure enough, Shen Qiucheng's hands began to tremble uncontrollably, his eyes became more and more blurry, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

In the end, under the watchful eyes of Yan Quan, Kang Yuan, and all the people at the door, Shen Qiucheng fell to the ground with a bang of the knife, slipped powerlessly on Kang Yuan's feet, and fell all over his body.

Yan Quan rushed in in an instant, "Don't move!" Kang Yuan picked up the handle of the knife and pointed it at Shen Qiucheng's throat.

Kang Yuan picked up Shen Qiucheng and slowly dragged him towards the window.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Yan Quan took a drag on his cigarette.

Kang Yuan jumped up and sat on the window sill, and pulled Shen Qiucheng up by the middle.

Yan Quan immediately knew what Kang Yuan was going to do, picked up the cigarette, put his hands behind his back, and made a simple gesture to Meng Haoxuan at the door.

Meng Haoxuan received the signal and immediately withdrew to make a phone call.

The heavy snow behind Kang Yuan and Shen Qiucheng, and the curtains fluttering in the wind, had a somewhat poignant artistic conception.

"Yan Quan, I actually came here to take revenge on you today." Kang Yuan glanced over coldly.

"Oh?" Yan Quan took a long puff of cigarette and walked towards the sofa very slowly.

"Did I tell you not to move!" Kang Yuan roared anxiously.

Yan Quan bit his cigarette, raised his hands, and said vaguely: "You're afraid of a fart, and I don't have a gun." After speaking, he sat down on the sofa.

"Yan Quan, it's time to settle our accounts." Kang Yuan raised his voice, raised his palm and gave Yan Quan a quick glance, "Do you still remember this?——Because of my words Offended your precious sister, you put a red-hot coal in my palm under the eyes of everyone—Yan Quan, people want face, if you don’t save face for others, you can’t blame others for revenge on you body."

Yan Quan sat down on the sofa.

"As for that Shen Chenfeng, on the surface he is a little better than you, but in fact you two are just as fucking indifferent. I don't think it would take a day or two to kill him—the funny thing is that he died on the street by himself—Shen Chenfeng died, and then Here comes Shen Qiucheng, if I can't kill Shen Chenfeng, I can always get rid of Shen Qiucheng, right?"

Yan Quan raised one long leg, put his arm on the armrest of the sofa, smoked quietly, and laughed when he heard Kang Yuan's last words, "So you thought of a good way to kill two birds with one stone, kidnapping Pan Duoduo, let Shen Qiucheng and I Tear a dead fish in between, you are left-handed fisherman's profit. It's a shrewd move-but you seem to regard us two as idiots!"

Kang Yuan ignored Yan Quan's words, and continued on his own, "I've long thought that this trick is not safe, and Shen Qiucheng will definitely come. What I'm waiting for is the moment when he comes."

"It's just that I didn't expect that it was you who waited in the end!" Kang Yuan raised his eyes silently, put away the knife, and quickly pointed to his head, "Yan Quan, I think you are really sick here."

Yan Quan laughed again, "I'm not sick here" - he tapped his temple. "I'm sick here" - he pointed to his chest.

Kang Yuan squinted his eyes and roared: "Yan Quan, I'll just ask you, it's none of your business?"

Yan Quan raised his long eyebrows, "If you are willing to come down from the window sill and calm down, maybe I can have a good talk with you."

"I have nothing fucking to talk to you about!" Kang Yuan continued to roar.

Yan Quan had a playful smile on his face, "Look, it's just chatting, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Do you know why nothing happened to me? After you ordered me to be treated like that." Kang Yuan suddenly showed an inscrutable expression.

Yan Quan switched legs, leaned lazily on the sofa, and slowly raised his eyes: "Oh, I really want to know about this."

"Because of your father." Kang Yuan smiled ironically.

Yan Quan looked sideways, straightened his back, and frowned tightly, "What did you say?!"

"Your father probably regrets the most in his life that he gave birth to such a fucking son like you, and he stabbed him every day without saying anything. He also fell in love with a man. Do you think everyone in the world is stupid? What is the reason for taking the risk to rescue Shen Qiucheng's niece? Of course you are not afraid of losing face, but what about your noble father?" Kang Yuan tilted Yan Quan, "Do you think your father really indulged you all the time? God messing around? Do you know how many people around you are planted by him?"

"Keep talking." Yan Quan smiled, but no emotion could be heard in his voice.

"So when he knew for the first time that Shen Qiucheng's niece was killed and you were at the scene, with his rank, he would know what was going to happen just by thinking about it." Kang Yuan's eyes contained contempt, "Of course you You want to kill me, but as long as you don't do it yourself, others, whether it's a doctor or a policeman, will always have room for reincarnation."

Yan Quan suppressed his expression and pecked hard at the cigarette, "And then? Tell me."

"I was picked up by your father's secretary." Kang Yuan smiled triumphantly, "But everyone thought I was hacked, even you and Shen Qiucheng. Your father didn't tell you the truth, so he was probably looking forward to it. Today, I can really kill Shen Qiucheng."

"Do you know what I want to do most now?" Yan Quan's body trembled uncontrollably.

"Ask your father for verification?"

"Wrong!" Yan Quan clenched his fists, then slowly released them, and slowly raised his eyes: "I fucking want to shoot you right now!"

Kang Yuan pulled Shen Qiucheng back a little bit, his eyes were blurred, he didn't seem to hear Yan Quan's words, and he still said to himself: "Young master, you don't want to live a good life, you insist on dying under the peony flower .”

Yan Quan pinched his cigarette, bit his lower lip and frowned.

"From now on, you can be a ghost by yourself and be romantic..." Kang Yuan shouted with all his strength, and pulled Shen Qiucheng to disappear through the window together with the fluttering snowflakes.

"Qiu Cheng!" Yan Quan's uncontrollable cry seemed to be his own, and the blood began to flow backwards in an instant, lying on the window sill, stretching as far as the eye could see...

In the next second, his stomach began to throb uncontrollably, and the heavy snow fell on his pale face in pieces, and he collapsed on the window sill and vomited, as if he wanted to vomit his stomach out.

There was a blur in front of Shen Qiucheng's eyes, and Shen Qiucheng's faint images emerged, more and more, more and more transparent, until they disappeared, all disappeared...

It's so sad...

Yan Quan raised his hand with difficulty and wiped the corners of his eyes, but there were no tears...

But why can't I see clearly?

The sequelae of painkillers, right?Or nerves? ...

who knows...

Who the hell wants to know? ! ...

His eyes went dark and he passed out.