Host, actor's ex-boyfriend's blackening value +1+1

Xiao Cheng struggled, trying to pull his wrist out of Jiang Chiyan's hand, but he didn't break free.

Xiao Cheng avoided Jiang Chiyan's sight, "Why did you come out?"

"Come here to find some scumbag who dumps when he's tired of playing and doesn't plan to marry." Jiang Chiyan said indifferently.

His tone was cold.

The expression is not very good.

Yin Xiaomo at the side looked at Jiang Chiyan and then at Xiao Cheng.

His eyes lingered for a while before he realized slowly that the atmosphere between these two people seemed not right.

Yin Xiaomo felt that he was superfluous, so he turned on the light bulb, "Well, I'm going to the bathroom, you two talk."

After finishing speaking, Yin Xiaomo turned around and went to the bathroom.

When passing by Jiang Chiyan, Yin Xiaomo felt the need to explain to his brother who slept on the upper bunk...

So Yin Xiaomo coughed and looked at Jiang Chiyan: "That...Xiao Cheng is not a scumbag."

Jiang Chiyan looked at him coldly.

Yin Xiaomo's heart trembled from being stared at, and he bite the bullet: "Xiao Cheng University and I are in the same dormitory, we slept together, took a bath together, I know him well..."

Jiang Chiyan's face became even colder, his eyes fell on Xiao Cheng, he straightened his lips and repeated, "Spent bed together, took a bath together?"

Xiao Cheng looked at Yin Xiaomo with black lines all over his face, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak as fast as Yin Xiaomo, and was preempted again.

Yin Xiaomo: "Yes, we are inseparable. Every day, there are beautiful girls who confess to him, and there are also handsome boys, but he... (refused)"

Jiang Chiyan's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, and his whole body was shrouded in an icy chill.

Yin Xiaomo was so frightened that her voice became smaller and smaller, until finally she was silent at all.

Jiang Chiyan gritted his teeth and forced a smile at Yin Xiaomo: "Excuse me, I have something to do with... this Mr. Xiao Cheng who is confessed to every day."

When Yin Xiaomo heard this, he ran away quickly as if he had been pardoned, and Xiao Chengla couldn't hold back.

Xiao Cheng turned to look at Jiang Chiyan, "Jiang..."

As soon as the word "Jiang" was uttered, Xiao Cheng was grabbed by the waist, half dragging and half hugging him to the box.

On the way, Xiao Cheng staggered and almost fell when he couldn't stand still.

Jiang Chiyan stopped in his tracks, stretched out his hands to hook Xiao Cheng's legs, hugged him up, and strode towards the private room with swift strides.

Being hugged by a princess for the first time in his life, Xiao Cheng buried his head on Jiang Chiyan's chest in embarrassment and annoyance, afraid of being noticed, he could only lower his voice, "Jiang Chiyan, let me down!!"

Jiang Chiyan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Does it have to tie your hands and feet so that you can be honest?"

Xiao Cheng became honest instantly.

Jiang Chiyan hugged Xiao Cheng and walked back to the door of the box, kicked open the door of the box forcefully, and carried him to the chair.

Xiao Cheng was hugged by Jiang Chiyan all the way, almost throwing up.

Before he recovered, Jiang Chiyan put his hands on the armrests of the chair, leaned over, and said in a cold tone, "Mr. Xiao, how many rotten peach blossoms do you have?"

Before Xiao Cheng could speak, Jiang Chiyan stretched out his hand and pinched the chin of the person in front of him, with an indifferent expression: "Do you have to imprison you in a small dark room, so that you can honestly not provoke peach blossoms?"

Jiang Chiyan thought that he was probably infected by Xiao Cheng.

captivity……

Build a huge golden silk cage, and then customize a pair of handcuffs according to the size of Xiao Cheng's wrist.

Seems really good.

But Jiang Chiyan knew he couldn't bear it.

He felt sorry for Xiao Cheng.

Jiang Chiyan was slightly distracted, and unconsciously exerted force on the hand pinching Xiao Cheng's chin.

"It hurts..." The tingling sensation on the surface of the skin made Xiao Cheng frowned, and he couldn't help hissing, "Let go."

Jiang Chiyan narrowed his eyes: "You let me let go?"

Xiao Cheng held his wrist, and his tone was serious, "If I'm locked up with you for the rest of my life, I don't mind being imprisoned. What about Mr. Jiang, are you afraid of me?"

Before Jiang Chiyan could speak, Xiao Cheng stood up, turned Jiang Chiyan back on the chair.

He roughly tore off his tie, wrapped Jiang Chiyan's wrists tightly, cut it behind him, and tied the other end of the tie to the chair leg.

Then, Xiao Cheng took off Jiang Chiyan's tie.

Jiang Chiyan's eyes were blindfolded, his vision was completely dark, and he couldn't see anything.

In the ears, there is Xiao Cheng's warm breath and magnetic voice, "Mr. Jiang, I will not provoke peach blossoms in the future, and you are not allowed to seduce others."

As Xiao Cheng said, he undid the crystal button of Jiang Chiyan's shirt with one hand.

One by one, from top to bottom.

Jiang Chiyan's collarbone, chest, abdominal muscles and mermaid lines were all displayed in front of Xiao Cheng.

Jiang Chiyan's hands were tied and he couldn't break free.

But he just crossed his legs lightly, allowing Xiao Cheng to fiddle with him, with a smile in his voice: "Then what does Mr. Xiao want to control me? What does it feel like to be strict with a wife... I'm quite curious."

Xiao Cheng didn't speak, and took out his mobile phone to send a few messages.

Two 10 minutes later.

The box door was knocked.

Jiang Chiyan heard a voice outside the door, "Sir, what you asked for has been delivered."

In the darkness, Jiang Chiyan heard Xiao Cheng's voice again, "Understood, put it at the door, and I will bring it in myself."

Then there was a loud noise.

It seemed that Xiao Cheng took something into the box.

next second...

Jiang Chiyan felt his upper body go cold, his shirt was torn apart by Xiao Cheng...

In the darkness, a sudden cold pain at the collarbone made Jiang Chiyan frowned and let out a muffled moan.

"Does it hurt?" When Xiao Cheng asked this sentence, there was a hint of distress in his eyes, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

The cold and sharp instrument left a large tattoo on Jiang Chiyan's cold collarbone.

A small cluster of deep purple Louis XIV roses is in bud, enchanting and evil.

Xiao Cheng's pupils reflected the color of roses, like a faint mist of blood.

Paranoid, sick, dark, crazy.

Jiang Chiyan didn't speak.

His silence caused Xiao Cheng's eyes to overflow with killing intent.

dinner...

Do you think I'm crazy and afraid of me?

at this time--

Jiang Chiyan smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Xiao Cheng was stunned. At this moment, Jiang Chiyan's two words trembling because of the pain, sounded like the sound of heaven in his ears.

Jiang Chiyan smiled, and added: "If you want my life, I can cut my pulse. Just like this...you still use blindfolds and wrists? Mr. Xiao, your man is not that fragile."

Xiao Cheng didn't say anything.

The movements of his hands are skilled and neat, obviously premeditated.

He wanted to leave his mark on Jiang Chiyan.

I do not know how long it has been.

A cluster of vivid Louis XIV roses in full bloom.

Seems to have a light fragrance.

Next to the rose, there are two letters written smoothly and beautifully——

XC.

XC...abbreviation for Xiao Cheng.

It means that Jiang Chiyan is owned by Xiao Cheng.

On Xiao Cheng's body, at the same position on the collarbone, there is also such a cluster of Louis XIV roses.

The leaves and petals of the rose are exactly the same as the one on Jiang Chiyan's body.

It's just that the cluster of roses on Xiao Cheng's body, the letters next to it are——

JCY.

It is the abbreviation of Jiang Chiyan.

Xiao Cheng threw away the metal instrument in his hand, stood by the chair, and looked down at Jiang Chiyan from a height.

Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand and stroked the rose on Fu Jiang Chiyan's collarbone, his fingertips traced Jiang Chiyan's slightly cool skin, gradually descending...

Jiang Chiyan snorted, almost unable to suppress the dryness in his heart, and said through gritted teeth, "Xiao Cheng, untie my wrist."

Xiao Cheng lowered his eyelids lightly, leaned into Jiang Chiyan's ear, and uttered two words: "Please."

"You beg me." Xiao Cheng repeated it again, saying, "between you and me, who is the husband and who is the wife, if Mr. Jiang doesn't tell you clearly, today...don't even try to untie it."