I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

Song Yan gently closed the door, he turned handsomely, looked at Lin Ci fixedly for a few seconds, and then stretched out his hand to embrace him in his arms.

"You have to believe me," Song Yan carefully felt Lin Ci's body temperature, and his voice was deliberately lowered, full of magnetism: "I only have friendship with Zhou He, maybe I have relied on it, but it has never been love, I have no impulse to kiss He, let alone possess him, I just want to treat you like this, because... I love you. "

"Whoever wants to hear you say this, I don't disbelieve you." Lin Ci's face blushed, he deliberately glared at Song Yan, and coughed softly as a cover: "I'm just worried about your safety."

"This is an opportunity, no matter whether I can confirm something or not, I want to seize it." Song Yan looked at Lin Ci's shy expression, his heart was hot, and he swore with his fingers up: "I promise, I will bring enough Bodyguards, don’t drink or eat outside water, hurry back and don’t let my Lin Xiaoci worry about me.”

Lin Ci lowered his eyes. He understood what Song Yan said about the opportunity. It has been several years since the fire in the Lutian Building.

If Song Yan can inspire Zhao Xin to tell the truth or the inside story, it can be called an unexpected surprise.

"I still don't really want you to go," Lin Ci put his arms around Song Yan's waist, and he leaned his head on Song Yan's shoulder lightly. This was a very dependent movement. He lowered his voice: "I always It's uneasy."

"Lin Xiaoci, I told you, I paid special attention to safety because of you." Song Yan reached out and rubbed Lin Ci's hair, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, Lin Ci's gesture gave him an instant reaction, and he again Unable to bear it, he raised Lin Ci's face, stretched out his hand to pinch Lin Ci's chin, and kissed Lin Ci's lips.

It was a strong and gentle kiss, with warmth, and Song Yan couldn't allow Lin Ci to flinch.

Taking advantage of the moment when Lin Ci opened his mouth slightly in surprise, his dexterous tongue got into the other's lips and teeth, entwining, hooking, teasing, teasing, he worshiped his lover with his soul.

Lin Ci slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, obviously he was bullied by Song Yan presumptuously and forcefully, but he sank with the rhythm of the other party, the two hearts beat faster and faster, and the two embraced tightly .

It wasn't until Lin Ci was panting heavily, almost out of breath, that Song Yan reluctantly let go of Lin Ci.

"The mouth is very soft." Song Yan stretched out his hand and stroked Lin Ci's slightly swollen lips. He smiled lightly, "It's also very sweet."

"You're very hard," Lin Ci tried to calm his breath, he rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to push Song Yan away, and said expressionlessly, "It's against me."

"If I'm not tough, how can you be happy?" Song Yan swallowed hard, looked down at Lin Ci's indescribable place, with a narrow smile on his face, he leaned close to Lin Ci's ear and whispered Kissed: "Besides, aren't you hard too?"

"Get out." Lin Ci's ears were red, and Song Yan was the strongest compared to Sao!

"I'm very happy." Song Yan reached out and touched Lin Ci's earlobe, his eyes deepened: "You are hard for me."

"Stop talking," it's one thing for your body to react, but it's another thing for Song Yan to point it out. Lin Ci became furious, "I'm telling you something serious."

"Your business is all business." Song Yan laughed until his chest vibrated. He suddenly reached out and hugged Lin Ci directly: "But before that, I think you should settle it first?"

Lin Ci exclaimed, and he put his arms around Song Yan's neck, he knew the meaning of this gesture all too well.

Lin Ci's face was hot, and he buried his head in Song Yan's arms. This was the first intimate contact between him and Song Yan after they were released from custody, and he was a little at a loss.

"Tell me," Song Yan gently placed Lin Ci on the bed, and pressed him up forcefully. He looked down at Lin Ci whose neck was flushed red, and smiled frivolously: "What are you thinking?"

Lin Ci's whole body was slightly stiff, he looked at the handsome face in front of him, he bit his lips: "I should be the one asking you, what do you want to do?"

"The whole body is very hard, and the body is sincere." Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he laughed in a low voice.

Lin Ci turned his face away in shame, he didn't want to talk to Song Yan anymore.

"Lin Xiaoci, what are you thinking now?" Song Yan stopped laughing, he reached out and touched Lin Ci's face, then put his fingers into Lin Ci's lips and teeth to stir, his eyes became darker and darker: "Tell me the truth, do you want me to...fuck/you?"

"No... yes," Lin Ci's face was about to smoke, he stammered, "I didn't... think so."

"Lin Xiaoci," Song Yan squinted his eyes. He looked at Lin Ci who was about to ignite under him. He couldn't help but leaned down and kissed Lin Ci's forehead. He said affectionately and restrainedly: "I promise, I will definitely feed you in the future, right now, I don’t have enough time, you understand.”

"I don't understand, what nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Ci's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his body's reaction was delayed, and he put up a long leg like a cover: "Get up quickly, don't press me down."

"Don't pretend, you are the only one who understands what it means to not have enough time," Song Yan chuckled, and slowly moved his hand down Lin Ci's waist.

When the slender fingers grabbed his 'lifeline', Lin Ci bit his lip and stared at Song Yan out of focus, and Song Yan started to move in a calm manner.

"Lin Xiaoci," Song Yan's eyes fell on Lin Ci's misty eyes. His favorite person was lying under him in a daze. He couldn't help but growl: "You really killed me!" .”

Song Yan slowly bent down and swallowed Lin Xiaoci whole between his lips and teeth without hesitation.

"No... no, Song Yan, no... no more..." Lin Ci was like a fish on a chopping board. The moment Song Yan ate him, he jumped up heavily and then fell heavily. He could only pant heavily, his slender fingers first grabbed the bed sheet tightly, and finally he couldn't hold back his hand and pulled Song Yan's hair.

When everything was over, there was a unique ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

"This? That's what you said you don't want?" Song Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed his sore mouth, then smoothed the hair that was torn by Lin Ci. He smiled frivolously: "Huh? Then when you want it, will you put it away?" Ripped all my hair off?"

"Stop talking." Lin Ci covered his eyes with his slender fingers, he was almost ashamed to face others.

"The first time, I didn't do well, so be more forgiving." Song Yan smiled and reached out to pull Lin Ci's hands away. He looked at Lin Ci seriously: "Next time, I will be better than this time."

"Not... not bad," Lin Ci's voice was inaudible, he stood up, he looked at Song Yan's indescribable place, he moved his lips, and stretched out his hand: "I'll help you."

"No need." Song Yan stretched out his hand to catch Lin Ci's hand that was trying to make trouble, and leaned into Lin Ci's ear: "When the matter is over, let's see what happens to my husband.. Fuck you, you won't be able to get out of bed for three days and three nights."

Lin Ci glared at Song Yan angrily, he shouldn't feel sorry for this guy.

"Go to sleep obediently." Song Yan pressed Lin Ci's body, reached out and rubbed Lin Ci's hair, he stood up, and walked to the bathroom: "I'm going to take a shower, change clothes and go out, waiting for you Wake up, and I'm back too."

Lin Ci stared at Song Yan's back, and suddenly laughed lowly. He remembered a sentence, those who are favored have nothing to fear.

Song Yan took a cold shower and walked out of the bathroom. Seeing Lin Ci who was already asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief, lightly changed into a more formal suit, then opened the door and walked out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Lin Ci slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were watery, he knew that everything Song Yan did was to make him not so nervous, his obedience was also a way to make Song Yan feel at ease.

It is said that it is a Chinese-style tea house.

It is not very far from Alice Hospital, it takes about 10 minutes by car.

Song Yan didn't dare to take it lightly, he arranged for two cars and four bodyguards, and he took two of the bodyguards into the second car.

There was nothing unusual along the way, and the two cars arrived at the gate of Tingtan Tea House smoothly.

"The two of you guard the door." Song Yan stretched his legs and got out of the car, looked up at the signboard of the tea house, and then looked at the four bodyguards standing in front of him. He arranged: "The other two follow me in."

Song Yan walked straight into the teahouse with his long legs, and the music played by Guzheng sounded in the antique teahouse.

Song Yan looked around, but there was no one in the teahouse, he guessed that Zhao Xin had reserved the place.

Song Yan stretched his long legs and walked along the corridor until he saw Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin sat gracefully on the teacher's chair. She focused on fiddling with the tea set in front of her. After some smooth operations, a cup of Kung Fu tea was ready.

"You guys just wait here." Song Yan raised his hand and made a gesture, indicating that the bodyguards are here, so he can see him, but he won't hear what they say. If he gets closer, his mother will be wary .

"Here we come," Zhao Xin raised his chin, signaling Song Yan to sit down, and she pushed a cup of tea to Song Yan: "Have a taste?"

"Forget it, I won't drink the tea." Song Yan pulled away the grand master's chair and sat down directly. He raised his eyes to look at Zhao Xin, and asked directly, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Zhao Xin smiled slowly, she reached out to pick up a cup of tea, and took a sip: "Do you want to be in such a hurry?"

"Otherwise?" Song Yan put his arms around his chest, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and smiled with his lips drawn together: "Can we still talk about our thoughts?"

"Why not?" Zhao Xin was confident, and Song Yan came, and this was the best answer. She laughed softly: "Even if I'm sorry to the whole world, even if I'm not a good mother, what if I'm not as good as you? Even I Do a lot of things, all for you."

"You came to me," Song Yan said with a sneer on his face, "Is that for this kind of nonsense?"

"Zhou He," Zhao Xin curled his lips proudly, "You go to the live broadcast to apologize, and in exchange, I'll get Zhou He for you."

"Get it?" Song Yan raised his eyebrows, his eyes fixed on Zhao Xin: "How did you get it?"

"Isn't that the case?" Zhao Xin rolled her eyelids indifferently, and there was no warmth in her tone: "Do whatever you want on the bed, if you really like Zhou He, you are going to get married in the future, find someone who can accommodate you Zhou He's people, it's over."

Song Yan was dumbfounded. Zhao Xin, as the victim of marital infidelity, had she ever been in awe of marriage?

"Are you so sure that Zhou He is at your mercy?" Song Yan clasped his hands, and he laughed softly: "He's not a toy in your hand."

"You don't have to worry about it, he's not my toy." Zhao Xin's eyes sank, and she said with a little ferocity: "But his family is, if he doesn't obey, then his family is over, his family is over, his family is over. You have to be more obedient, as long as you promise me, go to the live broadcast and admit your mistakes, and I guarantee that you will get what you want."

"Back then Zhou He suddenly went abroad and left without saying goodbye. It was your handwriting." Song Yan stared at Zhao Xin for ten seconds, then he raised his chin and used an affirmative sentence.

"Nonsense," Zhao Xin laughed triumphantly, "If you dare to seduce my son, I'll just let him get out of the country. I'm doing him a favor."

"Really?" Song Yan's eyes were dark, and he suddenly said: "It's not because of the fire in the Lutian Building that brought a lot of trouble to the Zhou family. You still need the Zhou family to take care of you, otherwise you will let it go." Zhou He?"

Zhao Xin suddenly raised her head, she stared at Song Yan in disbelief, her lips trembling: "How do you know?"

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