When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Yun put down the words, and the bedroom was completely silent, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

After a long time, Su Jinyuan smiled.

The laughter was very light, but it exuded a dangerous atmosphere: "My young master is still as heroic as ever."

After the sound fell, he bent his eyebrows and glanced at the man beside him, walked to the window sill, raised his hands slightly, and patted heavily twice.

As soon as the applause fell, the sound of footsteps came from the corridor into the bedroom.

Not long after, dozens of soldiers appeared in the bedroom, forming a circle, holding up the black muzzles of their guns, pulling the bolts of the guns in one order, and aiming at Qiuyun.

The originally awkward atmosphere suddenly condensed.

With a twitch of veins on Qiu Yun's forehead, he turned his head to look at the young man by the window sill against the light: "You can't fight alone, so why don't you join me in a group fight?"

"Didn't you say that if you want to be strong, you must beat you first?"

The smile on the corners of Su Jinyuan's lips returned to normal, he walked over slowly, and said with a bent eyebrow: "The power under me is also a part of my strength, my young master, are you right?"

"Do you think you can catch me with these few people?"

"I know that my young master is very powerful, so of course I am reluctant to actually shoot you." Su Jinyuan narrowed his eyes happily: "But...you saw it when you came in just now. It's airtight, do you think you can escape?"

"..." Where is my sword?

[This small world has no aura, and cannot withstand Chixue's power. 】The little mirror covered his mouth and secretly smiled, but his tone was extremely serious: 【A hero does not suffer from immediate losses, immortal, why don't you follow him first, let's keep this account in mind, and settle it slowly in the future? 】

[You shut up. 】

Before returning to the country, Qiu Yun thought about what kind of attitude Su Jinyuan would have, but he never thought that this bastard would come to rob him.

"My young master, are you acquiescing?"

Su Jinyuan saw that he was silent for a long time, so he raised his hand as a signal, and the surrounding soldiers immediately retracted their guns to make way.

"My young master, please."

There is a row of soldiers with guns standing at the door of the bedroom, and the soldiers in the room are arranged in a V shape, with the opening facing Simmons in the middle, which is self-evident.

Qiu Yun raised her eyebrows, stepped to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Su Jinyuan, who followed closely, took out a pair of handcuffs from nowhere, threw them beside him, and said with a smile: "First off, let the young master handcuff his right hand to the bedside post."

Picking up the handcuffs, Qiu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

The handcuffs are made of copper paste, and the surface is wrapped with a layer of cloth strips. It is obvious that they have been prepared earlier.

The corner of his lips curled up, he gave Su Jinyuan a sideways look, raised the handcuffs, and said with a half-smile, "I'm well prepared."

"My eldest young master is delicate and expensive, with delicate skin and tender flesh. If I hadn't had to, I wouldn't be willing to treat you like this."

Su Jinyuan put his hands behind his back, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I can only trouble the young master to put it on himself."

Hearing the regret in his words, Qiu Yun couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you worried that my uncle will know?"

"Here are all my personal guards."

Su Jinyuan raised his hand to signal the soldiers to retreat first, and then closed and locked the door: "The entire east courtyard is under my command, as for the entire house... except for the south courtyard, all of them have been temporarily replaced by my men."

"...Ambition is not small." Qiu Yun put down the cigarette stick in his hand as if accepting his fate, got on the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and handcuffed his right hand to the headpost of the bed,

Su Jinyuan watched him put on the handcuffs with his own eyes, and his slightly tense body finally eased.

Not seeing each other for four years, he only learned from Li Yunqing that the other party entered the school, but he didn't know that the other party's skills did not drop.

She walked slowly to the shoe rack, changed her slippers, and walked slowly to the window sill, closed the window, and drew the curtains.The heavy curtains blocked the sunlight outside, and the light in the room suddenly dimmed.

"Young master thinks too much. I'm not that ambitious. I did this to trap you." In the darkness, Su Jinyuan walked briskly to the edge of the bed and turned on the lamp on the bedside table.

The dim light shone down, casting his shadow on the man's face, outlining a dark shadow.

He bent his lips happily, unbuttoned his coat with one hand, took it off and threw it on the ground, and sat down on the edge of the bed with only the white shirt inside.

After staring at her for a moment, he suddenly raised his slender and well-proportioned fingers, ran them through Qiu Yun's hair, poked them lightly, and a whisper escaped from his lips: "My young master, you can't run away now."

After saying that, Su Jinyuan leaned close to Qiu Yun's lips, and sprayed his warm breath on Qiu Yun's face as the distance approached.

Just when he was about to touch Qiu Yun's lips, a finger was placed between the lips of the two——

"You think you can do whatever you want if you handcuff me?"

The blending of breaths close at hand made Su Jinyuan's eyes darken in bewilderment.

He let out a breath of hot air, took out another pair of handcuffs from under the pillow, held them on the side of their faces, lowered his voice, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I have prepared four sets of handcuffs like this. If you obey me obediently, that's all. , if not from..."

Qiu Yun paused, silently withdrew her fingers, and closed her eyes as if forced.

The slight panting sound reached his ears.

His lips softened, and a strong breath invaded. Accompanied by the hot temperature and the sound of satisfaction, he bit and licked fiercely on his lips like a wild wolf. Such a fierce posture seemed to He ate it all.

"I told you to run!"

The rough panting voice was vague, but with gritted teeth resentment: "Write a letter to Li Yunqing, and also remember to report to the commander-in-chief, just forget me? Huh?"

He bit Qiu Yun's lower lip, pressed the back of the other's head with his long arms, lifted his waist onto the bed, straddled him, sat on the other's body, immediately put his arms around the other's waist, and embed him tightly in his arms, inseparable , The vibrating chest and the warm body temperature are transmitted to each other through the thin shirt.

"The telegram for returning home only informs Li Yunqing?" Su Jinyuan bit him hard, as if venting: "And brought a gift for Li Yunqing? Huh?"

The force used when the teeth rubbed against the lips and petals caused a slight tingling pain.

Qiu Yun frowned slightly: "I can explain."

"I don't listen." Su Jinyuan took a few mouthfuls again: "Feng Shui turns around, when you went abroad without saying a word, did you ever think that there will be today?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Qiu Yun's hand and placed it in his chest that was pounding like a deer, beating like a deer, beating wildly, like a turbulent lake with a raging undercurrent.

"Did you feel it?" He said hoarsely, his bottomless eyes suddenly became more tender: "Just like four years ago, as long as I see you, my heart will be so excited."

"...You should see a doctor for heart disease."

"Heh!" Su Jinyuan's eyes narrowed, and a sneer escaped from his throat, and then he blocked his mouth so that he could not make any sound.

When delusional thoughts arise, the body and mind move.

Su Jinyuan desperately wants more.

But he didn't know anything other than biting and gnawing, and he was so anxious that beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.

About the matter between men and women, in the old days. At any rate, he heard it mentioned by the army ruffians in the camp, but he didn't understand the matter between men and men at all.

And in the past four years, he only thought about how to train his skills, win people's hearts, and then slowly control the army, changing the north courtyard into the north gate without any trace, and then moved to the east courtyard logically.

but……

His young master is a prodigal son in love, and he will always know more than him.

Su Jinyuan suppressed the urgency in his heart, and while kissing, quietly teased Qiu Yun's desire.

The light is soft, silently overlapping the reflections of the two people together, like weeping willows under the moonlight shining on the lake, changing constantly under the wind of the lake.

From time to time, there are frogs across the water in the lake, turning up bursts of water splashes, as if playing a night movement, which is beautiful and beautiful.

When I heard the emotion, the movement stopped abruptly——

Su Jinyuan looked at the man with reddish cheeks strangely, and said in a delicate tone, "You...you can't?"

Qiu Yun, who had been closing his eyes all the time, opened them abruptly, his dark eyes were as deep and gloomy as obsidian, shooting out a sharp light: "You..."

As if thinking of something, her cold and stern eyes narrowed, and she leaned lazily on the head of the bed, with a graceful arc on her lips: "Not really, but it's just not good for you."

How could Su Jinyuan believe his nonsense.

He thought of the young master who suddenly cleansed himself four years ago. At that time, he only thought that the young master had changed his ways, or he was defending himself for that so-called "confidant" Li Yunqing.

Now it seems that it is not - because the young master is dying!

I thought it was all like this, and it was easy to 'eat' people, but the duck with its mouth was about to fly!

Su Jinyuan's complexion changed slightly, the burning temperature on his face was like being poured a bucket of ice water over his head.

He tried again unwillingly, but there was still no response.

Looking at the busy Su Jinyuan, Qiu Yun raised his left hand and rested it comfortably on the back of his head. Su Jinyuan's meticulously hunched head was messed up, and a few strands of hair hung down on his forehead.

The well-groomed long gown was unbuttoned at some point, revealing the delicate collarbone, which was extremely sexy.

However, under the dizzy yellow light, the seemingly indifferent eye waves are like the wind blowing across the lake, causing slight ripples.

Even the hand that was resting on the back of the head unconsciously clenched into a fist.

"Don't waste your time."

Hearing this, Su Jinyuan stopped his movements and raised his head. Seeing this picture, his breathing became tight again.

Subconsciously, he wanted to get closer, but as soon as he got close, thinking that the other party was not good, he suddenly pulled away, got up and got out of bed: "Do you think I will let you go like this?"

Su Jinyuan snorted and said condescendingly against the big tree that wished it could break through the sky: "You wait for me!"

After saying that, he turned around, his face darkened, and he walked out of the room in a depressed mood. Under the subtle eyes of all the soldiers, he walked into the study and asked someone to find Li Yunqing.

--knock!

"Young commander, are you looking for me?"

Li Yun walked in lightly and gracefully, and sat on a chair under Su Jinyuan's gesture.

Su Jinyuan stared gloomyly at Li Yunqing's calm face, and said after a while, "Is there a young lady in Huaicheng?"

"Huh...huh?" Li Yunqing resisted his death ray, but he couldn't resist the shock that these words brought to him.

"Hmm, what? Just tell me if there is any!"

"Young Marshal, you can make it difficult for me." Li Yun smiled wryly: "How would I know about the Fengyue place?"

Su Jinyuan thinks about it too.

Although he did not like Li Yunqing unilaterally, his talent and character were impeccable.

Otherwise, he wouldn't keep him by his side just because he was someone his elder and young master valued.

He bent his fingers and tapped on the table again and again.

Many years ago, the Marshal ordered him to find a woman for the Eldest Young Master. He went to the Baihuamen once, and all he saw there were women, presumably there was no young lady.

He pondered for a moment: "Forget it, Xiaowan, you go and find two fire-avoidance maps for me."

"A plan to avoid the fire?" Li Yunqing was stunned for a moment, who did the young master have his eyes on?How did he not know—

Wait a minute, just now I was talking to Jun Huai, the young marshal kept looking at the knife, could it be that this person is Jun Huai?

"Well, for men and men!"