Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

Qi Yan's father is an excellent brain doctor. He is very talented, and he is passionate about medicine. His life was taken back from the god of death, and it was precisely because of his superb medical skills that he attracted the love of countless women, including Qi Yan's mother.

Shortly after they got married, they had Qiyan, because he was born on July [-]th. The husband and wife made an appointment, and the girl was called Qixi, and the boy was called Qihiko.

His father is an upright and kind man, benevolent and courageous, his mother is gentle and virtuous, and is his right-hand assistant. This originally happy family ended when Cheng Qiyan was 16 years old.

His father, Cheng Hua, followed the International Red Cross as a volunteer to carry out voluntary rescue in war-prone countries, but the trip was far away. His mother was a nurse. Her husband in a foreign country was engaged in the work of treating diseases and saving lives together. At that time, Qi Yan, who was still underage, lived with her mother and waited for her father's return together.

During this period, as a field doctor, Cheng Hua used his own scalpel to create legends one after another, and even miraculously saved a soldier who had passed through the temple with a bullet. He represented hope in the purgatory war. The media at that time reported heavily, and almost regarded Cheng Hua as a mythical existence.His wife and children who are thousands of miles away are also proud of this.

Later, the five-year volunteer career ended, but my father did not come back. Instead, he disappeared overnight without any news, as if the world had evaporated. No one knew why.

At the same time, Cheng Qiyan experienced three years that were enough to destroy him, and those three years were bloody removed from his mind, not because he forgot, but because he was forcibly plundered away, but Cheng Qiyan is a human being, not The machine that input the program, he wants to retrieve his memory with consciousness, that is his right, his obsession.

Cheng Qiyan knew that his body had been tampered with, otherwise he would not have amnesia for no reason, and perhaps only his father Cheng Hua in the world could help him find out the crux of the problem and remove the obstacles in his mind, otherwise, Retrieval of memories is nothing but a dream.

In order to help Cheng Qiyan get out of the vortex of amnesia, his mother embarked on a journey to find her husband. He firmly believed that her husband was still alive, but seven years passed and there was no news.

Whether Cheng Qiyan can retrieve his memory, whether Ji Lan's younger brother can wake up, it seems that everything depends on Cheng Hua, but where is he? the fate of all.

Something flashed in his mind, and Cheng Qiyan didn't have time to catch it, and tried his best to recall, recall... In an instant, the messy pictures played in his mind quickly, like a big hand churning through it, and the world was spinning. Come, Cheng Qiyan covered his head and knelt on the ground, but the pain intensified uncontrollably.

"Ah! Nanachi... what are you doing?"

Tan Yuran opened the bathroom door, and saw Cheng Qiyan kneeling on the floor of the shower room, frantically bumping his head against the mirror on the wall, and the shards cut his hairline into a long cut.

Tan Yuran grabbed his body, stopped his crazy behavior, and forced him to look up at himself.

"Qachihiko, look at me, look at who I am..."

In Cheng Qiyan's chaotic mind, his gaze became focused, and blood flowed from the top of his head, staining half of his cheeks. In the scarlet picture, Tan Yuran's beautiful face appeared, as if he had the magic power to calm people's hearts. One hand stopped.

In the quiet bedroom, Cheng Qiyan sat naked by the bedside, Ren Tan Yuran carefully treated his wound, his clear eyes were free from any trace of emotion, as if nothing had happened just now, but his tightly closed thin lips revealed silenced by his fear.

"Tan Yuran, I'm so tired."

"I've found a new assistant, can I give you more time off in the future?"

"I'm not that delicate, I'm tired here!" Cheng Qiyan raised his voice suddenly, and pointed at his heart door excitedly, he rolled onto the bed, lay on his side with his back to Tan Yuran, and curled up his slender body.

There is a touch of sensitivity and fragility in the stubbornness.

There was a helpless wry smile from the corner of Tan Yuran's mouth, he hugged Cheng Qiyan from behind, curled up his body in the same posture as him, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together.

Tan Yuran was born with a bound fate. He rebelled and struggled to escape, but this was not enough. He had to defeat a powerful opponent, because the opponent never gave up. He was like a hibernating boa constrictor. Start fighting back to protect your loved ones.

Sometimes, Tan Yuran even wanted to tell Cheng Qiyan everything on a whim, but he just thought about it. In a precarious situation, if the adventure fails, he will fall into the abyss. He will never allow any accidents.

The game Tan Yuran set up included his beloved, and even himself. True and false, deceit and care, hurt and sincerity are all imposed by him, just like he said, no matter what you do What, his purpose was never out of harm.

But if it hurts, it will leave a wound, even if it is unintentional, it will be fatal.

Of course he knew that the reason why Cheng Qiyan was like this today was all forced by himself, but it was hard to stop, so every time at this time, he would keep chanting silently, he was just careless, careless...

Tan Yuran has made up his mind, he wants to describe the blank three years for Cheng Qiyan with his own hands, he won't think about it so he won't have the pain now.

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Cheng Qiyan has been resting at home these few days, with a bandage on his head, and it's not easy to go to the company to show off, but his mood has not improved because of this. He is out of his mind when he can't see Tan Yuran, it's not that he hopes that the two will be together. Two big men stick together all day, but Ji Lan's words are wedged in his heart, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

If you can't get rid of ice burial, your lifespan will never exceed five years...

Although he is now very healthy, and even more energetic than ordinary people, this makes Cheng Qiyan even more worried, he is afraid that the person will disappear in front of him immediately, without any warning.

But no one can get rid of the poison of ice burial, Cheng Qiyan has experienced it deeply.

Remember, the initial bond started from the ice burial. He said, I paid for saving you, and I paid for the rewards, because I don't like wishful thinking sacrifices.

He promised to stay by his side to help him get rid of the ice burial, and then let him go, but when his heart could no longer be separated, his life turned red.

Ever since Chen Miao fell into a crisis after his accident, Tan Yuran has suspended drug rehabilitation and devoted himself to the company's affairs. It has been almost half a year now, and the poisonous flower has taken root in his body, and it is even more difficult to pull it out. Disaster.

The night fell heavily, as if there would no longer be the courage of dawn.

Tan Yuran and Cheng Qiyan kissed all the way from the study to the bedroom. While taking off their clothes, they moved to the bedside. Tan Yuran's cold lips were cruising on Cheng Qiyan's fiery skin, and the wet lick spread from the neck to the collarbone. The touch is thrilling.

Cheng Qiyan opened his eyes from the confusion, his clear eyes looked very calm, he could feel... Tan Yuran's drug addiction has probably committed.

He turned around and pushed Tan Yuran down on the bed, then smiled provocatively, "Wait for me!"

Cheng Qiyan left, and Tan Yuran waited for him on the bed with a provocative posture.

When he came back, Cheng Qiyan threw a rope and a pair of handcuffs on the bed. Tan Yuran understood it, but said in a very confusing tone: "Do you want to play the S~M game?"

Cheng Qiyan didn't make fun of him, and said in a cold voice: "Start detoxification from today." As he said that, he rushed over to tell Tan Yuran to tie him up.

"Hey! Now? Stopping at this juncture will kill you..."

Cheng Qiyan gave him a hard slap when he was struggling, "Don't you know that you are going to die soon?" He crawled over and sat on Tan Yuran's body, knowing in his heart that he was definitely not Tan Yuran's opponent in terms of physical strength, so he leaned over Kissed him, and said temptingly: "Turn around obediently, don't bury him in ice, I will take good care of you!"

This reward is really tempting, how can Tan Yuran resist it, and after a while, he was completely naked by Cheng Qiyan.

"Qachihiko, you... Hurry up, I'm going to collapse... Ah--"

Tan Yuran was suffering from the double torment of drug addiction and sex addiction, a hoarse roar kept overflowing from his throat, and he obscenely shook the upright utensil between his legs.

Cheng Qiyan's legs knelt on both sides of Tan Yuran's body, and he took off his clothes three times, five times, two times, and put everything behind him. Without any shyness, he put his fingers into his mouth to add moisture, and got enough The body fluid stretched out behind her, in front of Tan Yuran, to expand her insides.

He picked up Tan Yuran's ferocious beast and pointed it at his entrance. At first it was difficult to enter, and there was a hot feeling and slight pain, but Cheng Qiyan still gritted his teeth and sat down without pity on himself, covering Tan Yuran's body. The thick avatar is completely incorporated into the body.

Then violently ups and downs, he quickly propped himself up, then sat down heavily, holding his front end from time to time and kept messing with it, as if the whole world was jolted up.

"Ah... Qiyan, you are amazing, hurry up, hurry up..."

Cheng Qiyan shook off the sweat from his black hair, gasping for breath, but he seemed unable to stop, he wanted to use his body to reverse the poison of the ice burial, Tan Yuran would not die... no!

The raging flames burned all night, until Cheng Qiyan collapsed on Tan Yuran's chest, and when he was tied up, he straightened his waist and was still rampaging inside Cheng Qiyan's body.

At the moment of passing out of coma, Cheng Qiyan saw the dawn outside the window, it turns out that the sky will still be bright...