clear love

章节字数：2726更新时间：11-02-1422:51

After Qianling and Zhiming had lunch together, Qianling went to the company. Yesterday was delayed for a day because of the divorce, so many things were backlogged until today.

By the time Qianling was almost busy, it was already dark.Looking up from the file, I saw Zhiming sitting quietly on the sofa reading a book: he had been with me all afternoon.

Qianling felt a little guilty, closed the file, stood up and walked towards Zhiming.

Zhiming was watching intently, when suddenly he raised his chin with one hand, and then a passionate kiss came over him.Zhiming was taken aback for a moment, and soon responded enthusiastically.A kiss made both of them out of breath, and the temperature in the room rose in vain.

With deep desire in Qianling's eyes, he said to Zhiming with unsteady breath, "Let's go to eat and then go home."

Zhiming was also a little impatient.The two finished their meal as quickly as possible and returned home.

As soon as they arrived in the room, the two rolled together.

Qianling tore Zhiming's clothes, he missed the feeling of last night so much, he was eager to return to the suffocating pleasure of last night.

Leaving traces on Zhiming's body, kissing his shy nipples, Zhiming groaned.

Untying Zhiming's belt, Qianling held his desire and rubbed it hard, Zhiming started to shout, seeing that he was about to reach an orgasm, Qianling stopped suddenly, and entered him amidst Zhiming's panting.

Qianling twitched violently.After a short period of pain, Zhiming felt pleasure. He began to shout, cry, and beg for mercy. Qianling ignored him and continued to hit, but the desire gradually faded from his eyes, and the movements under his body began to be mechanical, and finally there was a burst of violent shock. After the sprint, Zhiming climaxed crying and screaming, and Qianling also vented his desire in his body.

After venting, Qianling pulled his clone out of Zhiming's body without hesitation, then got up and got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.Zhiming was absent-mindedly immersed in the aftertaste of the orgasm, panting alone.

The pleasure was so strong that he knew that Qianling was the best, but it seemed that there was only one time, and Qianling should not stop.

When Zhiming woke up, he saw Qianling standing by the bed in his nightgown, with a very cold expression, which Zhiming had never seen before. Could this be the real Qianling, Zhiming felt a little scared.

"It wasn't you last night." Qian Ling's voice was devoid of any emotion, and he used affirmative sentences.

"Yes, it's not me," Zhiming knew it was useless to say anything.

"who is it?"

"I don't know, that person had already left when I came." Zhiming concealed some content, and he hadn't forgotten that he was Han Yun's subordinate: "I'm very jealous, because you didn't hug me, so you took it off Clothes sleep with you."

Qianling looked at Zhiming viciously, and after a while.Forget it, after all, I made a mistake, and I can't blame him entirely: "You go, leave the key on the table, and don't come back again."

Zhiming took a deep look at Qianling, got up, put on his clothes, and left without taking a shower.

Qianling didn't want to stay in the room full of obscenity, so he walked to the living room tiredly, lit a cigarette, and sat on the sofa.

Looking at the time, it was only after nine o'clock, and he began to think about Qing Yang, from the surprise when they met for the first time, until he went to tell Qing Yang that he wanted a divorce.

His eyes drifted to his side, imagining how nice it would be if Qing Yang sat here, even if he just sat here doing nothing.

Qingyang Qingyang, Qianling laughed at himself, when did Qingyang enter his heart so deeply.

At this time, the sound of a key being used to open the door was clearly heard.Qianling's expression turned cold all of a sudden: Why is he back again?

The door opened, and it was Mama Wu who walked in.Seeing Qianling's expression was a little frightening, but after all, Wu Ma watched Qianling grow up, so she quickly calmed down and asked, "Master, are you at home, are you hungry, I'll get you something to eat .”

Qianling shook his head: "I'm not hungry, pour me a cup of coffee."

Wu Ma agreed and walked into the kitchen, and when she entered the kitchen, she let out a surprise: "Master, you didn't drink the soup I made for you?"

"When did you cook the soup?" Qian Ling never entered the kitchen.

"Yesterday, you were drunk, and I wanted to hangover for you, but just after I got home, I called to say that my old man was ill, and it happened that Master Qingyang came, so I asked him to serve it for you, and then I At once……."

Before Wu Ma finished speaking, she realized that Qianling was already standing in front of her, looking at him with a ferocious expression: "Say it again."

"I... my old man... sick... sick."

"Behind."

"Qing...Master Qingyang...here comes..."

Qian Ling grabbed Wu Ma's hand fiercely: "You said Qing Yang came here last night?"

"Yeah, master...you, master, didn't you see him?"

Qian Ling felt that God really treated him preferentially, it seems that his feeling last night was right, it was Qing Yang, his Qing Yang.No, he has to go to Qing Yang immediately, he was drunk yesterday, he didn't know if he hurt him, apologize to him, tell him that he loves him, yes, it is love, he loves his Qing Yang.

Thinking of this, Qianling immediately rushed into the room to change clothes, leaving Wu Ma alone in the kitchen.It took a while for Mama Wu to come back to her senses, Qianling's hideous and smiling expression frightened her a lot.

Dressed up, Qianling rushed out like a whirlwind, rushed to the kitchen again as if thinking of something, and said to Wu Ma: "Wu Ma, please tidy up my room. I don't want the sheets on the bed or anything, and put them all in new ones." Yes." From now on, there will only be him and Qingyang.

Qianling rushed back to the Zhan family's mansion at the fastest speed.

The servants were surprised to see him.

Qianling had no time to think about the meaning behind the servant's expression, so he rushed to Qingyang's room, which was the door of their new house at the beginning, knocked on the door and shouted: "Qingyang, open the door, Qingyang."

The servants were all frightened by such a young master, none of them dared to go up and tell him that Qingyang had left, and some clever ones rushed to invite the old lady.

Qianling knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered, his heart was full of ominous premonition.Heartbroken, he unscrewed the handle and rushed into the room. Sure enough, there was no one there.

Seeing no one, Qianling felt that he was going to collapse, he opened the closet and bookcase like crazy, and they were all empty: Qingyang, Qingyang was gone, disappeared together with traces of his life.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps, and he looked back in surprise, only to see the old lady and his father.

The old lady looked very angry and said: "Look at you, what do you look like, how do you look like the head of the Zhan family!"

Qianling didn't make a sound, threw himself into the old lady's arms, and said, "Grandma, where is Qingyang? Is he really gone?"

He still had the face to speak clearly, but the old matriarch was about to get angry, but felt his chest was wet, and Qianling's body in his arms was shaking violently.The old matriarch immediately calmed down: It's no wonder that Qianling has been loved since he was a child, his temperament is too proud, how can he easily admit that he is in love with Qingyang, but seeing him like this now, it must be clouded The fog cleared up.

Thinking of this, the old matriarch smiled and patted Qianling on the back lightly.

After a while, Qianling gradually calmed down.The old lady asked her servant to bring a hot towel, and Qianling took it and covered her face.

"Grandma, where did Qingyang go?" Qianling asked after adjusting himself.

"Where else can I go? I'm going back to China. I'm going back to your uncle and aunt. You can arrange your work and bring him back."

"Well, I will."

"Aren't you divorced?" Zhan's father coolly reminded him from the side.This kid, it's rare that he is deflated, it's really cool.

Qianling looked at him coldly: "It's just that the agreement is signed, and it needs to be taken to the Civil Affairs Bureau for formalities to take effect."

At this time, someone knocked on the door and came in, saying: "Old Madam, the Second Young Master is back."

The three people in the house suddenly petrified.