A traitor

Qin Huan was not angry, but replied plainly: "I was wrong about that matter, and you should be angry. I will...won't do that again."

Hearing his apology, Su Qinglang was in a daze.All along, between them, Qin Huan has always been one step forward, and he takes a step back. When he can no longer bear it and is ready to resist and push him away, Qin Huan will take the initiative to admit his mistake to him as if he has received some kind of information. He was free, again and again, under such circumstances, he couldn't bear to even refuse to speak again.

Because of being hugged so intimately by Qin Huan, Su Qinglang felt a little uncomfortable, and with something on his mind, the expression on his face couldn't hide a little bit of irritability and uneasiness.

He hummed vaguely, and then heard Qin Huan say: "Can you stay tonight?"

Regarding the matter of Yizhou, Qin Huan did not pursue it, but it does not mean that he did not keep it in mind. Su Qinglang knew his temperament very well. Before his bottom line was touched, Qin Huan was always gentle and refined, but once touched To his bottom line, even if he regrets at that time, he will have to face the cruelty that belongs to him.

He had done one thing wrong, and he had just been forgiven by others, and if he refused again in the face of such an inquiry, he would obviously not know how to flatter him.

So Su Qinglang, in a state of apprehension, agreed sullenly.

After the two finished painting, they played chess in the study for a while. Su Qinglang has always been a stinky chess player, and any random piece is enough for him to rest his chin and contemplate for a long time. Fortunately, Qin Huan is famous for him. good temper.

When Su Qinglang was staring at the chessboard in a daze, he put a piece between his fingers and propped his chin to stare at Su Qinglang in a daze.

Sensing his gaze, Su Qinglang raised his head, just in time to meet Qin Huan's gaze, he turned his head and asked guiltily: "You..."

After a pause, he sighed again, and changed into an annoyed tone: "What are you looking at?"

Qin Huan didn't look away, but when he saw his reaction, he smiled: "I've always found it strange that you are so smart, why can't you play chess?"

Su Qinglang rolled his eyes at him, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "There is no such thing as gold, no one is perfect, what's so strange about that?"

Qin Huan nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "That's true."

The two finished playing chess and had some dinner. Seeing the sun set in the west and the sky turned dark, they returned to the room where they slept.

Su Qinglang was in a bad mood, and his preoccupied look caught Qin Huan's eyes, as if he hadn't seen him, and ordered the servants to serve them with tea and water to wash.

The serving servants left one by one, and in the end there were only the two of them left in the room. Su Qinglang stood silently by the table, as if deliberately keeping a distance from him.

Qin Huan glanced at him, walked straight to the bed, picked up the folding fan on the bedside of the house and said: "It's a little hot tonight, you sleep inside, I'll fan it for you."

Su Qinglang said oh, and said hello again, and walked towards the bed, climbed up slowly, but pulled up the thin quilt beside him, and laid it between the two of them.

Qin Huan remained calm, he lay down beside Su Qinglang, and after a long silence, he said: "Qinglang, is there anything interesting to do when we go to the border town?"

Su Qinglang replied softly: "I am in a hurry to come back, and I have been in a hurry, what interesting things can there be?"

Qin Huan said meaningfully: "Really... But how did I hear that you fell in love with a dancer in Yizhou, and that dancer was brought back by Lu Xun?"

Su Qinglang was speechless for a while: "Who did you hear about this?"

"The arrested officials in Yizhou recognized the girl. However, I stopped the news. Father doesn't know..."

Hearing this, Su Qinglang said again: "Then they didn't tell you that the girl suddenly felt unwell and asked me to take her to rest, and then left on her own?"

Hearing what he said, Qin Huan got up, supported his body and looked down at him: "It's true that nothing else happened?"

Meeting his gaze, Su Qinglang twitched the corners of his lips: "What do you think will happen?"

Qin Huan stared at him speechless for a moment, then smiled suddenly, and said, "I'm just worried that with your temperament, you will be deceived by uneasy and kind people and do something you shouldn't."

Su Qinglang didn't show any flaws on his face, he groaned, and replied lightly: "Maybe she wanted to find me at first, but she found out my identity halfway, so she gave up the plan and went to find Lu Xun instead. Today you Don't tell me, I didn't know that it was that person that Lu Xun brought back."

Qin Huan met his eyes, and after a long time, he lowered his body and hugged his shoulders, his cool black hair fell down his shoulders, tangled with Su Qinglang's.

Seeing his actions, Su Qinglang's body froze, and then saw that Qin Huan turned over and pressed his whole body on his body, he stretched out his hand, pulled Su Qinglang into his arms, bowed his head and hugged, Sticking it next to his ear, he said, "That's great. Originally, I was worried that their matter had something to do with you, so I'm relieved."

Hearing this, Su Qinglang's expression was gloomy, and after a while, he pulled his face in an ugly way: "How is it possible..."

As soon as the words fell, the delicate kisses fell next to his ears.

Qin Huan's kiss was different from Mei Liusheng's, it was like a gentle temptation, like a trickle of water.

The low and ambiguous breath licked his ear, then followed his jaw and kissed his neck.

However, Su Qinglang didn't move at all, lying on the bed like a log, only when Qin Huan deepened the kiss angrily, he unconsciously grabbed the sheet beside him, he fixedly stared at the bed curtain above his head, and finally Frowning and closing his eyes, the memories of the past flowed back like flowing water.

It wasn't until Qin Huan pulled open his front skirt, intending to turn him over, that he began to resist, opened his eyes, and looked at him with fear and hatred.

Qin Huan lay sideways beside him, saw his reaction, paused his hands, then pulled his lips to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, I promised you, if you don't want to, I won't force you anymore, let me It's good to be close, and I won't make it to the last step..."

Su Qinglang kept looking at him, still silent, still frowning and resisting, but turned his head slowly, as if acquiescing to this kind of thing.

In the past, when wanting to get close, Qin Huan always had to spend a lot of thought, half guiding, half coaxing, in order to take advantage of it.

But today, he was surprisingly obedient, lying silently on the soft pillow, like a well-behaved and obedient kitten, allowing him to do anything to him behind his back except the promise.

Seeing him like this, Qin Huan's heart tightened, he leaned over and stretched out his hands, wrapping around his body.

Su Qinglang frowned, glanced sideways, and finally did not refuse. In Qin Huan's arms, he stiffened his body and stared at the opposite bed curtain.

Qin Huan half-supported his upper body to make it easier for him to get close to Su Qinglang, gently rubbing against his body through the ice silk thin cloth, Su Qinglang frowned deeper, feeling his body temperature, subconsciously shrunk Body, such a move only brought the distance between the two closer and made his situation even more difficult.

He never thought before, at least before that incident happened, he never thought that one day, he and Qin Huan would get along in such a state.

So what is the relationship between the two of them?

A former classmate, or a good friend for many years, or, as Jia Siqi said, he is just a private pet, the private pet of Qin Huan, the prime minister's son.

Do classmates do this kind of thing?Won't.

Do you do this kind of thing between friends?Nor will it.

But if he was just a private pet, a master, he would obviously not tolerate compromises when treating his pets, would he?

Respect, compromise, and then unconditional protection, Qin Huan can let him do anything, but does not give him the freedom to choose.

In the hot summer weather, there was a happy atmosphere in the bed curtain, his body was imprisoned in Qin Huan's arms, and the clothes on both of them were soaked with sweat.

"Qinglang... Qinglang..."

Qin Huan's voice was hoarse and hoarse, and at a critical moment, his hands subconsciously hugged him even tighter. The bed carved with pear blossoms made a creaking sound, and finally his body sank, and Su Qinglang felt a heat in his back.At the same time, he himself couldn't help but let out an ah.

Body and emotion have always been two different things.

Qin Huan looked at his hands, his smiling expression seemed to be a little smug, he lowered his body and hugged Su Qinglang like a very precious treasure.

A deep and seductive voice said, "Qinglang, how long do you want me to wait?"

Su Qinglang remained motionless, lying in his arms panting softly, his clothes half-faded, his black hair soaked in sweat, he looked a bit embarrassed.

Hearing this, he turned his eyes sideways, and there was a trace of impatience in the expression between his eyebrows for a moment, and then he turned back silently.

He closed his eyes, and felt that Qin Huan came up again, leaned down and kissed his earlobe, and lingered on his side face again, as if he was in a good mood.

"Qinglang... Qinglang..."

One after another, it seemed to be whispering to himself, and it seemed to be calling him deliberately.

Su Qinglang was silent for a long time, finally turned around, met his gaze, and said calmly, almost indifferently: "I'm a little tired, go to sleep."

Qin Huan bent his lips and said, "Okay..."

He leaned over and gave him a light peck on the face, got up to change clothes, he took out one from the cupboard, and came back to change it for Su Qinglang.

Su Qinglang ignored him, and lay limp on the bed, allowing him to toss and turn, and finally the clothes on his body were completely torn off.

Holding Su Qinglang in his arms and putting his clothes on, Qin Huan said with a smile again: "Hold it for tonight, wait until tomorrow morning to get someone to fetch water for you to bathe."

Su Qinglang hummed, turned around without saying a word, turned his back to Qin Huan, closed his eyes, but calmly clenched his fingers holding the quilt.

Outside the door, the two guards on guard looked at each other, looked away in embarrassment, then held their swords in unison, and walked towards the farther Xinglin.