Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

Their conversation echoed in the huge garage.

"I heard that he is in a critical situation right now?" Wei Fei smiled at Cheng Qiyan's hostile attitude.

"That's none of your business, please get out of my car." Cheng Qiyan didn't want to waste any more time here, he suddenly became a little irritable, Tan Yuran, what the hell did you do? Veto you.

When he was caught off guard, Wei Fei pulled Cheng Qiyan into his arms. Cheng Qiyan struggled angrily. The two men were silent, they just competed physically, and only heard the sound of cloth rubbing and unevenness. Panting, a small flame was accidentally ignited, making the mouth dry.

"Don't move, or I won't be able to resist asking you here." Wei Fei's tone was joking, but it didn't seem like he was joking.

Cheng Qiyan immediately stopped moving, and just stared at Wei Fei with fearless eyes. Of course, he knew that in front of this special soldier with strange strength, all struggles would be regarded as futile twists and turns.

"This is for you--" Wei Fei stuffed a bag of things into Cheng Qiyan's arms, and then snatched a kiss before releasing his waist.

Cheng Qiyan suddenly retreated to his seat, straightened his front, took out a facial tissue and wiped his mouth vigorously.

"You're too old, don't act so cute."

Cheng Qiyan ignored Wei Fei's ridicule, took out the bag from his bosom, opened it, and found a stack of photos inside. He glanced at Wei Fei suspiciously, and a trace of his handsome half face could barely be called With a smiling expression, Cheng Qiyan poured out the photo and held it in his hand to look at it.

As soon as you touch your eyes, your eyes are immediately locked by the content on the photo.Cheng Qiyan's eyes widened, and he flipped through the photos one by one, faster and faster... The photos slipped from his hands, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Wei Fei lit a cigarette again, and didn't look at Cheng Qiyan's reaction, as if he had expected it, but also seemed to be unable to bear it.

Cheng Qiyan snatched Wei Fei's lighter, picked up the photo with trembling hands and lit it, the purple flame grew higher and higher, drowning the faces of Tan Yuran and Ji Lan in the photo, feeling a burning pain in his hand, Cheng Qiyan kicked the car door and threw the photo away on the ground.

In the end, a stack of colorful photos turned into a few drops of dirty black glue under high temperature.

Wei Fei grabbed Cheng Qiyan and pressed his head to his chest, trying to comfort him, but Cheng Qiyan did not give in, "Get out, right now!"

The two were in a stalemate for a few seconds, but Wei Fei couldn't resist him and got out of the car anyway.

After watching Wei Fei go far away, Cheng Qiyan leaned tiredly on the steering wheel, circling the picture he saw just now in his mind - the place in the photo is the private manor full of flowers, a place Cheng Qiyan has visited many times, In the hall with an unobstructed view of the garden, Ji Lan was kneeling in front of Tan Yuran, her eyes were empty like a puppet who had lost her soul, and the man with a cold expression in front of her was obviously the puppet's manipulator.

Tan Yuran is the master, he controls Ji Chi's thread, and Ji Lan is led away by this thread.

It turned out to be like this... Ji Lan exchanged her life and soul for Ji Chi's right to open his eyes and see the world.

Cheng Qiyan raised his head, punched the steering wheel heavily, and the horn let out a deafening scream, echoing in this empty place.

The surrounding air pressure became silent again, driving people crazy.

Suddenly, the melodious cell phone rang, awakening Cheng Qiyan's disordered mind. He used his fingers to brush back the scattered black hair, while answering the phone, "Hello..."

"Hello, Mr. Cheng, where are you now?"

Cheng Qiyan saw that it was his family's number, but his voice was serious, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Mr. Shen... I'm in the company, what can you do?"

"Xiao Ting has an accident, you go home quickly."

"Ah?" Cheng Qiyan buzzed in his head, "Okay, I'll be right back."

The car drove out of the garage like an arrow from the bow, the night was already falling outside, as if people were in a gloomy mood, Cheng Qiyan drove towards the house at the fastest speed in his life, as if he wanted to break through the darkness.

He rushed all the way up to the 11th floor, and rang the doorbell twice, but there was no response from inside. He took out the key, and it took a long time to find the right location and open the door.

However, the room was pitch black, and Cheng Qiyan panted heavily and approached the entrance to fumble for the light switch, but he smelled a strange fragrance in the air. All of a sudden, a serene smiling face appeared, and the usually calm face was now enchanting as if it had absorbed the essence and blood of human beings.

"Shen..."

The image in sight is like the hair dancing in the water, twisted and charming, Cheng Qiyan just wanted to reach out to touch it, but fell headlong into the illusion in front of him.

Shen Rao carried the unconscious Cheng Qiyan to the bedroom and threw him on the double bed. He stared at the man's sleeping face for a while, and then began to unbutton his shirt.

The honey-colored chest was exposed, Shen Rao sucked the refreshing skin hard, sucked out a brightly colored hickey, then stretched out his tongue to lick Qi Cheng Qiyan's collarbone, his nails scraped the fruits on both sides, the sexy moment just now The time has become lewd~extravagant--the clavicle covered with body fluid is shining brightly and seductively, and the fruit has been rubbed into blood red, as if it is ripe and waiting to be tasted.

Shen Rao admired his masterpiece, and then clicked the shutter to record the beautiful scenery in front of him into the camera.Then began the creation of the next beautiful scenery.

The clothes were stripped off Cheng Qiyan's body one by one until nothing was left on. Shen Rao posed different provocative poses for this pleasing body and took photos one by one.

Every inch of Cheng Qiyan's skin made Shen Rao's hands linger. He separated Cheng Qiyan's legs and took a picture of the upright style in the middle, while cursing in his heart, that stinky woman Xin Xue, he Shen Rao is a killer anyway. He came to do such indecent things.

When Cheng Qiyan was turned over to lie on his stomach, Shen Rao thought, swallowing delicious food is the best compliment to him, and it would be a great sin not to eat it right in front of him...

Therefore, he was going to give the best compliment to Cheng Qiyan's body--

Shen Rao stuffed a pillow under the sleeper's body to raise his buttocks, while Cheng Qiyan's face was calm, his breathing rhythm was even, and there was no sign of waking up at all, which shows how effective the inhalation of the strange fragrance in his body is.

Shen Rao opened his upturned buttocks, looking for the tightly closed flowers in the forbidden area. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind lifted the snow-white curtain on one side of the window. Shen Rao glanced casually, but his peach blossom eyes suddenly became sharp. He let go of Cheng Qiyan, came to the window with a gun, and carefully looked at the apartment opposite - the light like a cigarette butt was staring straight at this side like an eye.

Infrared camera!

fuck fuck fuck! ! !Shen Rao drew the curtains resentfully, put on the camera, left the room with a dark face, and even picked up a piece of quilt on the ground and threw it on Cheng Qiyan to cover his body.

Sure enough, he can't do anything other than murder?Came to secretly photograph others, and was photographed myself.Fuck!

had to leave...

The unquenched desire ~ fire and anger are intertwined and burning, and Shen Rao, who is roasting, wants to find someone to kill to vent his anger.

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Wei Fei looked at the streaming images on the mp4, his face was ashen, and his eyes became more and more sinister.

He folded his palms, and the beautiful plastic casing of the mp4 was crushed into several pieces by him, "When was this filmed?"

"Last night around 10 o'clock."

Wei Fei closed his eyes and meditated. Last night at 10 o'clock, he had just left Cheng Qiyan for half an hour.

Wei Fei recalled the peachy-eyed man who was frozen on the screen just now. If those photos were leaked out and made public, the consequences would be unimaginable. Who would make trouble with Qi Yan? "Immediately find out who this photo is."

"Yes!"

"Is there a backup of this video?" Wei Fei suddenly remembered something.

"Yes." The subordinate replied respectfully.

"Carve it into a CD and hand it over to my office later."

"Yes."

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Cheng Qiyan was woken up by the cold, and when he woke up, he found that his body was naked, only covered with a thin layer of sheets, which really had no effect of keeping out the cold in the late autumn weather.

Uncovering the quilt, he found that there was also light underneath. Cheng Qiyan frowned, and his chaotic brain began to function. He glanced at the room...it was his bedroom, why...how could he be at home?

He recalled the details of last night, it seemed that he received a call from Shen Rao... saying something happened to Xiao Ting.

"Xiao Ting!" Thinking of this, Cheng Qiyan quickly got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

It was only when he stood in front of the full-length mirror that he realized the messy marks on his body, and couldn't help blurting out a dirty word.

What's the matter, it looks like this?

He didn't feel any discomfort physically, and Cheng Qiyan didn't bother to think about it, he hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed out the door.

In the living room, Lin Shiyun was laying out breakfast, and when she saw Cheng Qiyan coming out, she was a little surprised.

"Qiyan...? What's wrong with you, didn't you go to the hospital last night? When did you come back?"

Cheng Qiyan was also a little confused, and it took him a while to think of what he was anxious about just now, "Where's Xiaoting? Is she okay?"

Being asked such a question, Lin Shiyun was even more confused, "Xiao Ting is fine, she is brushing her teeth... Hey, what are you going to do?"

Cheng Qiyan was worried, so he opened the door of the bathroom and took a look. Xiao Ting was brushing his teeth inside, and when he saw him coming in, he turned his head and shouted with foam in his mouth: "Dad~"

Cheng Qiyan was completely dumbfounded now, Xiao Ting was fine, why did Shen Rao call and say something happened to her.

Shen Rao... Shen Rao?