The gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Looking at the two marriage certificates in Lu Ran's hand, Lu Li patted him on the shoulder.

"Join the group next month, remember to prepare the schedule."

Lu Ran was in full bloom, and hummed absently.

If he can handle Song Tiancheng, let alone make a bad movie, he will not hesitate even if he goes up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire.

Seeing Lu Ran and Song Tiancheng get into the car together, Lu Li heaved a long sigh of relief.

Hey……

She has worked hard, and whether she can win the hearts of the beauties depends on her brother's own ability.

But this orange is really simple and easy to deceive.

Shougong sand...

puff--

Lu Li himself couldn't hold back his laughter. He opened his sleeves, looked at the red dot on the inside of his arm, took out an individually packaged makeup remover towel from his bag, and rubbed it on the red dot.

Good guy, it didn't drop.

The quality of this tattoo sticker is really good. I will give the seller a five-star praise when I get home.

-

Here Lu Ran and Song Tiancheng take a taxi home.

On the way, Lu Ran specially turned to the pharmacy to buy a box of antipyretics.

After entering the door, he poured water for him again, took out the pills and put them in Song Tiancheng's palm.

Song Tiancheng's mind was drowsy, he took the medicine and water without thinking, and then went back to the bedroom, went to bed, and slept.

This sleep lasted a whole afternoon.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark.

Lu Ran patted his head.

Well, it's not burning anymore.

He doesn't know how to cook. To be honest, the Lu family is rich and well-off. He has never been in the kitchen since he was a child.

Lu Ran wanted to try it, but when he entered the kitchen and looked at the pile of pots and pans, he didn't know what to do, so he ordered takeaway.

The food was served, and the two of them sat down to eat.

Song Tiancheng was actually a little angry.

After the fever subsided, he regained his sleep, and when his head cleared up, he knew that he had been tricked.

But the certificate has already been obtained, and there is no way to change this thing.

Neither of them spoke.

After eating, Lu Ran consciously cleared the table, and Song Tiancheng sat on the sofa, quietly thinking about what to do in the future.

After washing his hands, Lu Ran came out, stood at the door of the kitchen and thought about it, and finally walked over, sat next to Song Tiancheng, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the camera.

"Shall we take a picture?"

Song Tiancheng showed a "why" expression.

Lu Ran couldn't hide his happy grin: "Tweeting..."

He couldn't wait to receive the blessing.

While speaking, Lu Ran raised his hand.

The front camera reflected the figures of the two on the phone.

Song Tiancheng suddenly frowned, turned his face away from the camera.

"No need to tweet, it's not necessary."

Lu Ran was unhappy: "Why isn't it necessary? Marriage is good news. Wouldn't it be good to share it to make fans happy together? I don't want to be like Gu Qi. I just want everyone to know that I can hold back after I get the certificate."

What to share.

In fact, it is possessive.

He just wants the whole world to know that Song Tiancheng is his, and no one can snatch it from him.

For lovers, this kind of small thought is actually sweet.

But Song Tiancheng stood up directly, and said in a cold voice: "I'm not ready to get married yet, Lu Ran, please let me calm down, okay?"

After speaking, he lifted his feet and walked to the bedroom.

Lu Ran could see that he was angry.

He hurriedly followed, the moment the door closed, he squeezed through the crack of the door, grabbed Song Tiancheng's arm, lowered his head slightly as if admitting his mistake.

"If you don't want to make it public, then don't make it public. I just said it casually, and I didn't mean to force you. Brother...don't be angry..."

With a soft voice, he squeezed Song Tiancheng, and while talking, his fingers climbed up to his shoulders, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and hugged Song Tiancheng's neck tightly.

In fact, he is higher than Song Tiancheng.

But he wanted to bend over and lie on Song Tiancheng's shoulder, turn his face sideways, and stick it against his neck.

"Don't be angry, I'm just too happy. Brother, now you are mine... mine alone..."

His eyes fluttered.

When speaking, the warm breath hit Song Tiancheng's earlobe, and a light pink smoked on his fair neck.

Lu Ran looked at the redness, with ripples in his heart, and stuck it for no reason.

Hot on the earlobe.

Lu Ran's breathing was amplified, suppressed, and slightly rapid.

Song Tiancheng flinched.

The moist feeling stimulated his nerves.

The images of that night were untimely reflected in my mind, my body seemed to have a memory, and many familiar and strange feelings lingered deep in my heart.

He trembled uncontrollably.

"Brother...you are mine..."

Lu Ran pressed against his ear, his sticky voice was like a seductive Gu.

His hands climbed up Song Tiancheng's waist, opened the hem of the sweater, and slipped in nimbly.

A little coolness spread around the waist.

Song Tiancheng pulled back suddenly, and pulled Lu Ran's hand out.

He backed up, trying to increase the ambiguous distance between him and Lu Ran, but behind him was the bed, his legs tripped over the edge of the bed, his body leaned back for no reason, and fell straight onto the bed.

How could Lu Ran be willing to let go of this opportunity.

He strode to follow, with two knees, one left and one right, on both sides of Song Tiancheng, kneeling on the edge of the bed, pressing down his upper body.

Song Tiancheng was immediately surrounded.

Both hands were raised and pressed above the head, and the legs were also firmly pressed down.

Lu Ran lay on top of him, winking and licking his lower lip.

"The beauty of a good day can't be let down, I will give you a better experience... Brother... I like you, I really like you..."

He lowered his head and kissed Song Tiancheng's lips.

Song Tiancheng turned his face away, struggling with both hands and feet.

"Lu Ran--Lu Ran, let go! Lu Ran--"

He is no match for Lu Ran.

Lu Ran's voice is as soft as it is powerful.

Instead, use one hand to hold down Song Tiancheng's two wrists, and the other hand to pinch his chin, forcing him to straighten it.

Four eyes facing each other...

Lu Ran's burning gaze fell from his eyes to his lips, and he kissed him involuntarily.

Just as I was about to taste it, my lips suddenly tingled.

Lu Ran took a hissing breath, raised his head and licked it.

The warm rust taste spread in the mouth.

He was bitten!

And he was bitten and bleeding!

When Lu Ran was in a daze, Song Tiancheng pushed him away forcefully, walked to the door with strides, stared at Lu Ran on the bed while panting.

"Lu Ran, is this your purpose? Are you tricking me into getting a marriage certificate just to vent your physical needs?"

"I……"

Lu Ran hurriedly explained.

Song Tiancheng didn't give him a chance, and accused him loudly: "Forcing me, is that what you call love?"

These words pierced Lu Ran's heart.

He just can't help it.

Song Tiancheng endured the fire and lowered his head, exhaling deeply and repressedly.Then, he took out the new quilt from the cabinet, turned around and walked to the living room.

"I'll give you the bedroom, I'll sleep in the living room."

After speaking, the door slammed shut with a bang.

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