As soon as fear surfaced from the bottom of his heart, he was brutally suppressed by Song Ci.

He is no longer the boy who panicked when he was in trouble, he has the ability to protect himself, otherwise he wouldn't dare to ask An Xu out knowingly that An Xu has unruly intentions for him.

An Xu withdrew his hand from the door lock and walked towards Song Ci with a smile.

"Why did you go to the toilet for so long? Brother Xu was worried that something might happen to you, so I came here to have a look."

Song Ci crumpled up the toilet paper and threw it into the trash can, and said in a flat tone, "I feel sick to my stomach, so it took a while. Do you want to go to the bathroom? I'm going out first."

Just as he was about to lift his legs to leave, An Xu had strode forward and bumped into Song Ci, and in a blink of an eye, Song Ci's body was trapped between him and the sink.

Song Ci's pleasant smell came over his nostrils, making An Xu fascinated for a moment. He hurriedly stabilized his mind, made a wretched smile, deliberately leaned over to Song Ci's ear, and used his rough, smoked "I don't want to go to the toilet, I want to go to you."

The hot breath sprayed on the skin of the neck, causing a disgusting shiver, as if there were thousands of ants crawling on the neck.Song Ci's back was pressed against the marble platform, and he leaned back as far as possible to distance himself from An Xu, but in this way, his lower body was inevitably pressed against each other, and Song Ci felt that the thing between An Xu's legs was hard. Looking at him, his stomach suddenly turned upside down, and the little food he ate just now screamed and wanted to vomit out.

Song Ci tried his best to restrain his physical discomfort, and said expressionlessly: "This is a public place, please show some respect. You are a respectable person anyway, if someone bumps into you, don't you feel ashamed?"

An Xu slightly rubbed against Song Ci's body with his hips on his back, and from time to time a short groan escaped from his throat.

"I've observed it during the meal just now. There are only three tables in the whole restaurant and we, one table is already paying the bill, and the other table has just been served. We can have a short shot here without being disturbed by anyone."

Song Ci looked at An Xu coldly, and said in a deep voice, "What if I don't want to?"

An Xu raised his hand to touch his face, but Song Ci turned his head to avoid it. An Xu didn't care. He propped himself on the sink and said with a smile, "Song Ci, don't make me force you. I'm I like you from the bottom of my heart. From the first moment I saw you, I was hooked by you. During the time when you were working in the masculine age, I tried my best to treat you well, have you forgotten? As long as you are willing to Leave me alone, I promise I will treat you better in the future, I will give you whatever you want, okay?"

Song Ci looked directly at him and said, "Even if I am willing, no one will agree."

"Who?" An Xu said in a contemptuous tone, "Li Fan?"

Song Ci intentionally paused for two seconds and said, "Qin Song."

Hearing Qin Song's name, An Xu's face changed slightly.

He almost forgot that Qin Song fell in love with Song Ci at the beginning, but he didn't know whether he succeeded or not.

Song Ci had a panoramic view of his expression, and continued: "I am from Qin Song, if you want to touch me, I'm afraid you have to ask his permission first."

"Don't expect to use Qin Song to overwhelm me! Did you think I was frightened by Brother Xu?" An Xu's face was filled with thin anger, "Yes, Qin Song has taken a fancy to you, but the people around him The boy never stays for more than three months, and now more than half a year has passed, even if he played with you, I'm afraid he would have let go of him long ago."

"Is it really what you said?" Song Ci reached out his hand to take out the phone from his pocket, and held it up to An Xu, "Do you dare to let me call to verify? Don't worry, I will never ask for help."

An Xu suddenly lost his mind.

He can't afford to offend Qin Song. If Song Ci is really Qin Song's person, then he wouldn't dare to touch him.

After hesitating for a moment, An Xu said, "Go ahead. Don't forget, Li Fan is still working under me. If you dare to betray me, I will kill him."

A cold light flashed in Song Ci's eyes, which immediately made An Xu's heart shudder.

But he didn't say anything, he unlocked the phone, opened the address book, found Qin Song's number, dialed it, and then turned on the speakerphone.

After a few beeps, the phone was connected.

"Song Ci." Qin Song's voice seemed very happy, "This is the third time you have called me on your own initiative."

Song Ci glanced at An Xu and said, "Someone wants to have sex with me, do you agree?"

"That's a wonderful question." Qin Song said, "Are you indirectly verifying my ownership of you?"

Song Ci didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, so he just asked, "Do you agree?"

Qin Song was silent for two seconds, and said: "I am very open-minded in terms of sex-love, and never restrain my partner. As long as you want, I don't care."

Song Ci did not expect to get such an answer.

He originally thought that Qin Song was a man with a strong desire for monopoly, and he would never allow his prey to be violated in the slightest.

The plan to use Qin Song as a gunman suddenly fell through, but Song Ci did not fall into despair.

Since it cannot be solved with words, it can only be solved with hands.

"Okay, I know."

Before Qin Song could say anything, Song Ci hung up the phone.

An Xu let out a deep breath, approached Song Ci again, and said, "Since Qin Song has agreed, let's start now. I'm already hardened into an iron rod, and if I hold on any longer, I'm going to explode."

Song Ciwu calmly put the phone into his jeans pocket, paused for three seconds, and when he withdrew his hand, he suddenly held a delicate spring-spring-short-knife.He pushed the button calmly, and the snow-white blade popped out soundlessly.

An Xu was about to bow his head to kiss Song Ci when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left abdomen. When he looked down suddenly, he saw a knife pressing against his body.

Xia Tian's clothes are extremely thin, and the knife is extremely sharp, easily pierce the cloth, lick the flesh, and drink a mouthful of blood.

The strength in Song Ci's hand was controlled just right, only the tip of the knife pierced in, creating pain that cannot be ignored, but no serious injury.He didn't want An Xu's life, he just thought of the effect of intimidation, so that An Xu would not dare to act recklessly.

An Xu was scared instantly.

He didn't expect Song Ci to look weak and bully, but in fact he was so hard to knead.

"let me go."

Song Ci's voice lacked any warmth, and the words he spit out hit An Xu's face like ice balls.

An Xu hurriedly stood up straight. The lower part had already been frightened and softened, and his legs were still trembling slightly.

Speaking of which, An Xu has been in nightclubs, the most violent hotbeds, for many years, and he has seen quite a few bloodshed incidents, but all the blood was from other people, and he didn't even have to move a finger to move up and down. As soon as you touch your lips, you can send others to fight and kill.It was only when the knife stabbed him that An Xu realized that the peony flowers, ghosts and flirtatious things are fucking nonsense, and nothing is more important than life.

"Song Ci, what are you doing? Brother Xu just wants to get close to you. Even if you don't want to, you don't want to stab me in the kidney, right?" An Xu said with a smile on his face, "Brother Xu, I'm not a child yet. , if you stabbed me in with a knife, I might be useless for the rest of my life. Be good, put the knife away, okay? You look so good-looking, dancing with knives and guns is not suitable for you, let's talk about it."

Song Ci is not a three-year-old child, and will not be fooled by An Xu's few words.

With force on his wrist, he pushed the point of the knife in half a minute, and said expressionlessly, "Don't you want to fuck me? Come on."

An Xu slapped himself pretendingly, and said with a smile: "Satisfied with wine and food, thinking about lust, brother, didn't I get dazzled by lust for a while? Just think that I was confused for a while, don't talk to me. Generally speaking."

Song Ci watched An Xu's every move intently, in case he retaliated.

An Xu had no guts, so he could only compromise, but he said a lot of good things, but Song Ci was unmoved, and pressed him step by step, forcing him to go to the bathroom door.

Just as he took two steps backwards, there was a sudden sound of turning the handle at the door. After turning it twice, he didn't turn it open, and then there was a loud noise, as if he was knocking on the door.

Song Ci was taken aback by the sound, and after a moment's distraction, An Xu took advantage of the loophole. The hand holding the knife was clamped, and there was a heart-rending pain immediately, as if the wrist bone had been crushed.

In fact, Song Ci had the preemptive advantage. In terms of strength, how could he, a thin high school student, be compared with the tall and burly An Xu.But being so provoked by An Xu, Song Ci also suddenly became ruthless, resisting the pain in his wrist and sending the knife forward desperately.

After a stern scream, An Xu also became vicious, and crazily pulled Song Ci's wrist, but Song Ci couldn't hold him back, An Xu snatched the knife, and was thrown out again. It just hit the wall, and when it was dark, it fell down along the wall.

An Xu threw the knife to the ground, covered the wound on his left abdomen with one hand, and walked up to Song Ci who was lying on the ground in three steps at a time. Mom-force! Bitch! Want to kill me? Come on! Come on if you want to! Fuck-your mother! Sao-puzzle!"

Song Ci recovered from the brief dizziness, saw the right moment, and suddenly hugged An Xu's kicked leg. An Xu suddenly lost his balance and fell backwards to the ground.

The moment An Xu hit the ground, the bathroom door was kicked open from the outside and hit the wall with a bang.

Song Ci followed the sound and looked over, and through the tears overflowing from the pain, he vaguely saw a tall man in a suit and leather shoes, it seemed...it was Qin Song.

The man glanced at the situation in the bathroom, quickly walked towards Song Ci who was sitting against the wall, squatted down, and asked, "Are you okay?"

It's really Qin Song.

Even though Song Ci couldn't see his face clearly, he could hear his voice.

Qin Song has a very recognizable voice, magnetic, deep, slightly hoarse, just like the sound of a cello.

But how did Qin Song find this place?

Song Ci never told anyone about eating with An Xu.

But now is clearly not the time to think about that.

Song Ci shook his head with difficulty and said, "I'm fine."

Qin Song took a deep look at him, stood up, turned around, and kicked An Xu, who had just struggled to get up from the ground, to the ground again.This was not over yet, he bent down and grabbed An Xu's collar to pull him up from the ground, and punched him in the face, An Xu was directly sent flying, hit the urinal, and let out an extremely shrill sound screams.

Qin Song walked over with long legs, An Xu hurriedly got up and knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Qin Song, and howled as he kowtowed: "Young Master Qin, please forgive me this time! I will never do this again! Dare! Please forgive me! Please!”

He yelled a few words several times before Qin Song squatted down in front of him, grabbed his hair that had been sprayed with half a catty of hairspray, forced him to raise his bruised and swollen face, and said sullenly: "I see you It's because of the bear's heart and the leopard's guts that even my people dare to move."

An Xu's not-so-handsome face was even more horrible now, with snot mixed with nosebleeds dripping down, even into his mouth.

While spitting blood, he begged for mercy like a stray dog: "I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, I beg Qin Shao to let me live, please."

Qin Song threw him away in disgust, stood up, walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and washed his hands slowly, "It doesn't matter if I let you go or not, it depends on Song Ci's meaning, you offended him, and not me."

An Xu scrambled to Song Ci, and said inarticulately: "Song Ci, because I helped you a lot in the past, please ask Qin Shao to spare me this time! "

Song Ci never thought that things would develop to this point.

He just wanted to find out some news, but in the end it caused a bloody disaster.

This should be what people often say that curiosity killed the cat, right?

Song Ci retreated subconsciously, not because he was afraid, but because he was disgusted, and wanted to stay away from An Xu, but there was a wall behind him, and there was nowhere to retreat, so he turned sideways and said, "What happened today, if the next Four people know..."

"No, no!" Before Song Ci finished speaking, An Xu said first, "If I tell others what happened today, I will die!"

Song Ci was silent for two seconds, and said, "Also, don't make things difficult for my brother."

An Xu hurriedly said: "Don't worry, that kind of thing will never happen. You belong to Young Master Qin, so if I make things difficult for your brother, it's because I have trouble with Young Master Qin?"

His bullying villain face is really disgusting, Song Ci turned his head and stopped looking at him, and whispered: "You go."

An Xu seemed to be pardoned, and without staying for a second, he struggled to get up from the ground, and staggered away.

After washing his hands, Qin Song dried them with paper towels, walked to Song Ci, looked at him condescendingly, and said, "Not bad, I've learned how to pretend to be a tiger." After a pause, he asked, "Can you stand up?"

Song Ci remained silent, leaning against the wall with his backhand, trying to stand up with his own strength.

He didn't want to show weakness in front of Qin Song.

But just now he bumped his head and was punched and kicked by An Xu crazily. He felt pain like falling apart all over his body. When he just stood up, he couldn't hold on anymore and slid against the wall to the ground.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qin Song grabbed him and hugged him horizontally.

Wen Wan has popularized science to Song Ci, this kind of hug is called princess hug.

Although he hated physical contact with Qin Song, Song Ci did not struggle in vain, because he had already recognized the reality. Without Qin Song's help, he might not have been able to leave the bathroom.

He stayed quietly in Qin Song's arms, but his face was obstinately turned outward, unwilling to lean on Qin Song's chest.

Qin Song was not in a hurry to leave, and looked down at Song Ci in his arms. Although he described it as a mess, he was still astonishingly beautiful, and people couldn't help but have evil thoughts.

He endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold it back. Taking advantage of his posture, he touched Song Ci's waist, and immediately got a cold and disgusted look.Qin Song didn't care, he curled his lips into a smile, and said, "You are too thin, you look like a paper man in your arms, and the eighth-level wind can blow you away. I like a little meat, so I can hold you up Comfortable."

Song Ci didn't want to answer, nor did he have the strength to answer.

He looked away, but saw a man walking into the bathroom, and immediately turned his head and buried his face in Qin Song's arms.

He didn't want others to see him in such a mess.

Qin Song's expression immediately brightened, and he left the bathroom with Song Ci in his arms. When he passed by the man, he whistled very hooliganically.

He hugged Song Ci like this, met all kinds of eyes, walked through the restaurant, took the elevator downstairs, came to the parking lot, and stuffed Song Ci into the car.

Qin Song walked around to the driver's seat and asked, "Where is the injury?"

"No." Song Ci said, "Boss Qin, please take me back to the company, thank you."

Qin Song glanced at him, didn't speak, started the car and drove away.

After a long silence, Qin Song took the initiative to speak: "Don't you wonder how I found you?"

Of course Song Ci was curious, but he would never ask. Even if Qin Song took the initiative to mention it now, he still had the attitude of whether you like to talk or not.

Qin Song gritted his teeth with hatred, and secretly scolded himself for being cheap, and being led by the nose by a kid, he really lived and went back.

But if he didn't speak, I'm afraid Song Ci would never take the initiative to say a word to him, so he could only put his face on his cold ass.

Qin Song said to himself: "When you were waiting for the elevator, I was standing in front of the elevator next to you, but you didn't see me."

It turned out to be the case.

Song Ci never looked left and right when walking, and it was normal if he didn't notice.

Qin Song said again: "When you called me, what I said...is not true. As long as it belongs to my Qin Song, no one wants to touch a finger, even the king of heaven and I."

Sure enough, Song Ci guessed correctly, Qin Song is indeed a person with a terrifying desire for monopoly.

There was silence again in the carriage.

Five minutes later, Song Ci realized that Qin Song was not going back to the company, and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

Qin Song said, "See a doctor."

"No need." Song Ci said, "I want to go back to the company."

Qin Song naturally wouldn't listen to him.

Song Ci stopped talking to him, and quietly nestled in the leather seat, turning his head to look at the lackluster street scene outside the window.

But Song Ci slowly discovered that this was still not the way to the hospital, because no hospital would be opened in a remote suburb.

Even so, he didn't bother to ask any more, because he knew he wouldn't get an answer.

In the end, the car drove into a luxury villa in the eastern suburbs.

The garden, swimming pool, and fountain are exactly the same as those in the TV series.

Song Ci suddenly became uneasy.

This should be Qin Song's home, right?What did he bring him here for?

The car stopped in the open space in front of the building, Qin Song pushed the door to get out, walked around to the co-pilot, opened the door, and hugged Song Ci out without any explanation, domineering and strong.

"I can walk by myself." After this journey, Song Ci has recovered a lot.

Qin Song turned a deaf ear and strode forward with long legs.

Song Ci knew that it was useless to talk too much, and struggling was useless, so he had to try his best to maintain his composure, so as not to let Qin Song notice his timidity.

Naturally, someone came out to greet him.

Qin Song ordered: "Call Dr. Xu to come over right away."

The person who came answered yes, and went to work by himself.

Qin Song carried Song Ci directly to the second floor and entered a bedroom. Song Ci hurriedly said, "Don't put me on the bed!"

Qin Song stopped, looked down at the little beauty in his arms, and said in a joking tone: "What? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Song Ci avoided his gaze, remained silent for two seconds, and said, "I'm dirty."

Song Ci's body was indeed quite dirty, there were several black footprints on the white T-shirt.

Qin Song didn't say anything, turned around, put Song Ci on the leather sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, and said casually: "Before the doctor comes, you'd better take a shower and change into clean clothes. This is the minimum for a doctor." respect."

Song Ci wanted to take a bath a long time ago.

He is obsessed with cleanliness, and he can't stand tossing around in the bathroom for so long, not to mention having had close contact with An Xu, it's even more unbearable for him.

However, taking a bath at Qin Song's house...it's too dangerous.

If something similar to what happened just now, Song Ci would no longer have the strength to repel Qin Song.

This is really just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den.

Qin Song knew what he was worried about, so he said, "I just sent a client pigeon to you, and now I'm going to save it. Can you wash it yourself? Do you need me to call a servant to help you?"

"No need." Song Ci said, "I can."

Qin Song didn't force it, and went to find a change of clothes and threw them to Song Ci, "This is Xiaokai's clothes. It might be a little big for you, so let's make do with it."

After speaking, Qin Song turned and left.

"Qin Song." Song Ci suddenly stopped him.

"What?" Qin Song turned around, "What else do you need?"

Song Ci lowered his head without looking at him, remained silent for two seconds, and said, "Thank you."

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