Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

That voice reached the softest corner of her heart. Tan Yuran turned her head, held Cheng Qiyan's hand, and pressed his palm to her face.

The sweat just now had formed a layer of hoarfrost, covered Tan Yuran's skin, and his body was instantly attacked by the bone-piercing cold. His mind and body became stiff together, and madness was frozen in his body.

"Are... are you cold?"

Cheng Qiyan's hands kept feeling cold. He remembered what the doctor said. The reason why this drug is called ice burial is that it will make people suffer in the extreme feelings of ice and fire.

"Cold, I'm cold, Nanachi...help me...it's so cold..."

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon..."

Cheng Qiyan panickedly unbuttoned the clothes of the two of them, took off their jackets, and exposed their flat chests naked. He used his own warm clothes to get close to Tan Yuran's cold ones.

Trying every means to convey the temperature, the two hands love each other ~ caressing each other tightly, wrapping the arms around each other's back, exchanging body temperature with the skin, lips and tongue, and heart.

Hot panting steamed the entire space, as if being bound by invisible spider silk, tired of struggling, the condensed feeling was drawn to the nothingness, and the sad and melodious sorrow and joy were calling at the entrance of hell, who knew that the soft chanting Singing the curse near the abyss?

Their fingers were tightly intertwined, and even their souls were intertwined, as if they were entangled by dense wall-climbing tigers that night.

As the elevator sank steadily, they fell into each other's traps.

5、4、3、2、1……电梯指示灯上的红色数字不断跳动。

With a sound of "ding", the elevator doors closed to both sides.

The picture shown to the outside world at that moment was recorded into the camera frame by frame, waiting for the major media to report to the world with large-scale reports.

Tan Yuran and Cheng Qiyan were still entangled with each other endlessly, and the lively and fragrant scene was exaggerated by the flashing lights, which made people blush and heartbeat half concealed.

Those reporters were like gluttons, eagerly anticipating this visual feast.

It's over...

Cheng Qiyan's eyes were dazed for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and those black eyes became clear again in the blink of an eye. He counterattacked Tan Yuran, blocked the reporter's sight with his body, and covered the blood on Tan Yuran's face and his eyes. The frantic state of drug addiction.

He couldn't tell which was more important than what was more important. He only knew that Tan Yuran couldn't be left in dire straits. If everyone in the world knew that he was taking drugs, he would really have to go to ruin.

Like instinct, Cheng Qiyan did this without hesitation, even he couldn't explain it himself.

If it was just a contract in the name of asking for something in return, what is it now?

Accompanied by the stunned exclamation from outside, the elevator door closed, blocking everything from the outside world.

The world was completely turned upside down in such ups and downs.