Unconventional Raiders [Quick Transmigration]

Xu Zhe and Chen Jing left in desperation. What awaited them was a court summons. Qinglang was surrounded by other designers. He was flattered to be favored by other colleagues for the first time, and he communicated with them enthusiastically with his eyes glowing.

"The style you design is really great!" A man in a gray suit praised without hesitation, and the people around him also greatly agreed with his remarks.

"Your evaluation is the best encouragement." With a smile on her lips, Qing Lang raised her glass to the other party, bowed her head and took a sip.

[It's all like a dream. ]

The mellow aroma of the red wine spread from the tongue, and the sweet and greasy taste reached the throat. Qing Qing understood the original owner's mood at this time, and shook the wine glass intentionally or unintentionally. The people around were discussing the design, and the compliments flowed into his ears. He knew that the original owner's design ability was really outstanding , but it has not yet reached the point of shocking the world, I am afraid it still borrows Xue Chu's light.

[Then feel it well. 】

After all, the dream still has to wake up... Qing Lang lowered his brows and eyes, and the dimples on both sides of his cheeks made him look cute and cute with a smile. He answered a few words from time to time and didn't say much. Obscured by too many people.

"I have a hunch that you will be a rising star in the design world in the future!" One of the women in a dress came over, her lips painted with lipstick were as gorgeous as fire, and her appreciation for Qingming was ready to come out in her eyes.

future……

All the excitement brought about by the praise vanished in front of this word, Qing Qing's face froze, the hand that was holding the rim of the cup subconsciously tightened, and his speech became submissive from the original ease.

When clinking glasses with everyone, he drank a lot of wine, Qingliang's face became very hot, the sequelae of drinking began, his face suddenly became blurred, and all he heard were invitations from tomorrow or other times.

He couldn't say anything, especially without the premise of tomorrow, everything today was like a wonderful dream, he shook his head, and the momentary dizziness made him unsteady.

"Sunny day? Your face is so ugly, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Perhaps his face was so ugly, people around him gradually noticed that the man in the gray suit who had been standing next to him immediately reached out to help him, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him Embrace Sunny.

"Sorry everyone, Qing Tian seems to be drunk. Let's excuse me first." Xue Chu's voice was a little hoarse, and he grabbed Qing Lang's arm and brought it to him, nodded to everyone, and took Qing Lang away directly.

With Xue Chu's arms tightly around his waist, Qing Lang was half dragged and half walked to the front of the car. The other party opened the car door and pushed him in, and even leaned in to help him fasten his seat belt.

They got very close in the dark, and the first thing Qing Qing saw was not Xue Chu's handsome side face, but a long red mark on his fair neck, which was extremely dazzling. He suddenly panicked and reached out to grab Xue Chu's shoulder.

Xue Chu looked up at him.

"What's the matter with your neck?!" Qing Lang's tone was harsh and not good, with a questioning smell in it, but he didn't care about so much anymore.

Xue Chu's dark eyes moved, his eyelids lowered slightly, and he explained when Qingliang almost held his breath, "I accidentally bumped into it."

After he finished speaking, he went out and closed the car door. Qinglang was taken aback by the answer, but he didn't expect Xue Chu to use such a lame excuse.

Xue Chu sat in the driver's seat and started the car, his clear eyes still fell on the red mark, but the former would rather lie to him than speak out, for a while he didn't know what to say, the atmosphere in the car was a bit heavy.

"Male god, where are you taking me?" The crowd outside the window was coming and going, but they couldn't find a sense of belonging. Qing Lang glanced at it and then looked away.

"Go home." Xue Chu uttered two words in a deep voice. He held the steering wheel without looking sideways, and the passing lights hit his face from time to time, dyeing his delicate facial features with a layer of gorgeous color.

[Happy day has passed...]

A soreness welled up in Qing Lang's heart, she lowered her head and said nothing, just stared blankly at her clenched hands.

The car stopped at the traffic light, and the chin was raised in Qinglang, and Xue Chu's face that seemed to be smiling was not a smile, and there was a joke in his eyes, "I said I was going back to my house."

The depression in Qing Lang's heart was swept away immediately, and his face became even hotter. Fortunately, his face was flushed because of drinking, so Xue Chu would not find out his embarrassment.

Speaking of going home, he remembered the scene when he met You Zihan last time, "Man, where is your manager? Why are you driving the car?"

"He has other things to do." Xue Chu had a smile on his lips, but his eyes were slightly cold.

When Qinglang and Xue Chu returned home, he stood at a loss in the middle of the living room, watching the latter lazily sitting on the sofa with his long legs resting on the table.

"God, why are you so nice to me?"

Xue Chu raised his eyebrows and looked at him, without saying anything, just stretched out his hand to signal him to come over.

In an instant, Qinglang remembered the first time he approached on his own initiative, and Xue Chu did the same. Before he could think much, he walked over as if he couldn't control his feet.

Before he could say anything, Xue Chu wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him. He lost his balance and rushed towards him. In the blink of an eye, he was pressed on the sofa by Xue Chu.

Facing Xue Chu's black eyes, she seemed to be drawn into it like a whirlpool, and Qing Lang's heart almost jumped into her throat, and the heartbeat in her ears was like thunder.

"You are mine..." Xue Chu paused, rubbed his lips lightly with his fingertips, and stretched his hand in from the hem of Qingqing's blouse. His hands felt soft and hot. His eyes darkened, and his mouth The tone continued solemnly, "Chief designer, your talent should not be buried, and those who have bad intentions should also be punished."

When Xue Chu's hand touched Qing Lang's waist, it flowed through his whole body like an electric current. The contact without interval made his whole body tremble slightly. With Xue Chu.

"You don't want to?" Qing Qing grabbed him very lightly, but he still stopped because the hand held by the former was trembling.

"I..." Qing Lang swallowed, and the other party squinted at him as if he was looking at a plate of dishes, ready to swallow them at any time. The bright aggression made his whole body tremble, and he twisted. He twisted his body and whispered, "The sofa is uncomfortable..."

Xue Chu was stunned for a moment, then buried his head on Qinglang's shoulder, his body seemed to be shaking because of the smile, the low laughter made Qinglang's ears turn red, he was afraid that he would spoil the atmosphere, so he just wanted to speak Say something to make up, the whole body is hugged by the other party, and the buttocks feel pinched.

"Then let's go to bed, shall we?" Xue Chu's wide smile made the tear mole even more alluring. After saying this, he stood still, as if he was really waiting for Qingming to make a decision.

Qing Lang moved his legs, his body was almost immobilized by the hug, he couldn't help but glared at Xue Chu, blushing for a long time before choking out a word, "Okay."

Xue Chu put Qing Lang on the bed, with his arms around his waist all the time, as if imprisoning him, preventing him from escaping at all.

The table lamp at the bedside gave off a dim light, and Qing Lang and Xue Chu felt a growing affection when they looked at each other.

The hot and humid touch started from the forehead, and the kiss fell down like raindrops, until when the lips intersected, Qingqing seemed to hear the muffled sounds of satisfaction from each other.

The temperature on his body was getting higher and higher as if he was on fire, and he was so hot that his head was dazed, but he didn't want to stop at all, he just followed suit and touched Xue Chu's back, the smooth touch He couldn't put it down, and pinched it lightly and heavily.

Xue Chu shuddered, bit Qing Qing's lips as punishment, and then stuck out his tongue to lick him again when he heard him eating in pain.

While rubbing against each other, Qingqing felt hot and hard under his body, especially Xue Chu's, who rubbed against the skin of his inner thigh intentionally or unintentionally, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

"Enough... that's enough, come on!" Qinglang's voice was trembling. Although she had made countless constructions in her heart, Qinglang was only a giant in thought. It softened a little.

Xue Chu saw it too, he stroked Qingming with one hand, and entered without a pause with the other hand, even when he heard Qinglang's shout, he only paused for a moment, and pushed into the depths while he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah!" Qinglang cried out in a hurry, the burning pain in his buttocks forced his physical tears to flow out, he opened his mouth and let out a burst of panting sounds, he tensed his toes so tightly that he didn't dare to move.

Xue Chu kissed the corners of his reddened eyes, and that magnetic voice was erotic|lustful, but with a certain affection, "Don't be afraid, I will always be here."

Qing Lang's heart trembled, and the tears became more intense. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was unlucky. He was close|lovers with him tonight, and he would be a stranger again tomorrow.

He stretched out his legs and hooked Xue Chu's waist, pulling them closer together, entangled tightly like snakes. He just wanted to cherish this moment, moved his lips and whispered, "Xue Chu... only You are different."

These words seemed to turn on a switch. Xue Chu held his waist and began to move rapidly. During the period, he kept changing positions to test something until he hit one of the points. Downstream full body.

Qing Lang raised her neck, and let out a burst of exhilarating waves following the stimulation of her senses.

Only then did Xue Chu aim at this position, leaning over and bit Qinglang's earlobe, biting and licking that tender piece of meat, it soon became red and swollen.

"Don't...don't mess with my ears..." There was a tingling pain in Qing Qing's sensitive ears and a numbness that made people tremble uncontrollably.

"Are you uncomfortable, huh?" Xue Chu stepped back, his temples wet with fine sweat, dripping from the roots of his hair onto his clear cheeks, just the way he raised his eyebrows was terribly sexy.

The turbulent pleasure of the previous second was still pouring out, and this stop made Qinglang feel uncomfortable. He twisted his body, but Xue Chu was unexpectedly very focused. It was unbelievably hard, but he still didn't move.

"Sweet—" Qinglang was almost driven crazy by Xue Chu, covered her face and yelled in shame, her words were confused, "It's so comfortable to death!"

As soon as the words were finished, Xue Chu slammed into him fiercely, Qinglang yelled and was possessed by him and kissed him deeply, only whimpering.

Looking at this shameful scene deep in his subconscious mind, Qing Qing could feel the overflowing emotion from the original owner's heart in addition to the pain.

[It's time for me to leave, spend one day falling in love with him, this is your choice. 】[My world is the same every day, only with the male god is there a little difference. ]

Qing Lang took one last look at Xue Chu, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

【He probably thinks the same as you. 】

[? ]

Consciousness began to blur, leaving behind the original owner who was puzzled, Qing Lang slowly separated from the original owner's soul.

He completed the obsession of the original owner.