Heaven descends the tyrant's total favorite and flirts

When the lights in the car are dimmed, the sense of hearing and smell will become more sensitive because the vision is affected.

Cheng Beiyi could even hear the heartbeat from the man's chest when the two touched each other.

And his own more chaotic heartbeat.

A light and familiar fragrance poured into his nose, like an invisible hand, pulling him down to drown.

Qin Yize slowly bent down, trying to kiss his lips.

"Wait..." The arrow was on the string, but Young Master Cheng suddenly faltered, "Do you have to be here..."

This is a parking lot...it's for parking, not for driving.

And even if it was a family parking lot, he always felt so insecure... He always felt that someone would show up all of a sudden.

This fearful sense of shame, like ants biting his heart, scratched him itchy and numb.

Qin Yize pushed the disheveled hair of someone who wanted to run away behind his ears, pecked lightly on his lips, and said lightly, "Who told you to tease me just now."

It's completely irresponsible to run away after flirting.

Wretched little rascal.

Young Master Cheng stared at him, and argued confidently: "I didn't flirt with you, it was because of your impure thoughts, you brought me here to bully me, hmph!"

All the lights in the car were turned off, only a ceiling light the size of a bottle cap on the roof was emitting a faint light. The light source fell on Young Master Cheng's cheeks, rendering his beautiful eyes with a layer of mist.

Suddenly I want to bully even more...

I want these eyes to turn crimson, stained with water vapor, and the eyelashes soaked in tears to shake slightly... Qin Yize watched his eyes gradually become dark, and even the hand clasped on his shoulder unconsciously exerted force. .

"Well, I just want to bully you." Someone with impure thoughts admitted without changing his face, brushed his fingers lightly on his light-colored lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Especially now, I want to bully even more. "

"..."

Young Master Cheng, who was completely immobile under his circle, stared at his eyes filled with steam, and snorted softly: "You bully me, I won't play with you anymore."

Qin Yize chuckled, leaned down and whispered in his ear, "But I want to play with you, what should I do?"

He propped one hand on the co-pilot's seat, and the other hand fell on his neck. With a pull of his plain hand, he tore off his tie.

When the neckline is opened, two beautiful collarbones are revealed. Together with the Adam's apple, which can be seen by moving up a few minutes, it forms a beautiful scenery.

The action of the dog man pulling his tie was so damn provocative that Young Master Cheng couldn't help swallowing.

When someone who was overwhelmed by the beauty came back to his senses, he was completely pressed down on the seat.

Young Master Cheng blushed a lot, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or annoyed, he begged for mercy while struggling to death: "Good brother, I know I was wrong, please let me go this time!"

Someone solemnly refused: "The request is invalid and rejected!"

"..."

Oh shit.

After struggling was useless, Young Master Cheng didn't want to struggle anymore.

It's not that I haven't slept, it's just a change of place, what's the big deal.

Lying flat with eyes closed, he couldn't help kicking a certain gangster surnamed Qin who was no longer planning to be a man: "I won't struggle anymore, can you at least unbuckle my seat belt?"

The rogue surnamed Qin glanced at him thoughtfully.

Sideways picked up the tie that had been thrown on the co-pilot 1 minute ago.

Cheng Beiyi: "?"

Are you polite are you polite are you really polite?

Someone who has never been a man in this regard politely grabbed his hands, raised them above his head, and tied a beautiful bow with his tie.

Young Master Cheng, who was tied into a zongzi, was ashamed and angry, unable to move his hands and body, so he could only kick him angrily.

After kicking successfully, he was caught when he kicked the second kick.

The dog man looked at him sideways, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a dangerous light was shining in his eyes.

It looked like he was playing some crazy idea again.

Young Master Cheng glared at him angrily, then shrank his neck timidly.

The dog man grabbed his ankle, leaned over his lips and bit his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Be good."

Cheng Beiyi raised his head, bit back on his lips in retaliation, and raised his eyebrows provocatively: "I won't!"

The two bites were not heavy, they were crispy and itchy, with a slight numbness when the current flowed, which was soothing to the heart and lungs.

But the one who was tied up looked at him fearlessly, like a foolish little hooligan, and even licked the corner of his mouth recklessly.

Qin Yize looked at him, his eyes became more and more gloomy.

Then he pressed on the little rascal's lips and kissed him hard.

Sure enough, the little rascal, who was eager to win, raised his head again, and kissed back not to be outdone.

It was even longer and harder than when Qin Yize kissed him just now.

It's like a different kind of provocation.

Qin Yize raised his eyebrows.

Leaned down again.

The opponent counterattacked again.

The duration of the two kisses gradually lengthened.

……

As if they got the fun in this hooliganism competition, the two of them came and went to each other and made friends with each other, determined to see who was more hooligan.

Young Master Cheng kept raising his head, his neck was so tired that his neck was about to break. Seeing the doggy man leaning down again, he tilted his head, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and raised the white flag to surrender: "I surrender! I admit defeat!"

"Stop coming, brother, my mouth is almost swollen from kisses." Young Master Cheng pouted pitifully and begged for mercy, admitting that Qin Yize's victory in this gangster match ended.

Don't compare, don't compare, the rogue can't beat him, he admits it!

Because he ran away, Qin Yize's lips kissed the side of his neck before he could brake in time.

There is a touch different from the warm and soft lips.

Both of them trembled.

The dog man's gaze sank, and he casually took the small box he had thrown aside before.

"Okay, let's do something else then."

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

Young Master Cheng, who had already exhausted his energy from the hooligan competition, had no energy left to resist and could only let someone bully him severely.

……

He's so silly, really.

Young Master Cheng's eyes were slightly red, and he shed tears of regret again.

While crying, he scolded the dog man fiercely for not being a human being.

As a result, the dog man saw him crying fiercely and bullied him even harder.

The seat is not comfortable to lie down, and there is not much room for display in the car, but perhaps because of the too hidden and small space and the dark and quiet environment, it gives birth to a different feeling.

Both of them were much more excited than usual.

……

Cheng Beiyi didn't know how long this unconventional battle lasted, he only knew that he was going to die of exhaustion.

When it was over, Young Master Cheng lay lazily beside him, covered with a coat full of familiar pine scent, squinting his eyes to see Qin Yize clean up the dirty place on the seat with a tissue.

After being free, the young master began to feel restless again.

The little feet moved restlessly to create a sense of existence, repeatedly testing on the verge of death.

Qin Yize was busy cleaning up, but he didn't annoy him in a good-tempered manner, and waited for the young master to put on the shoes that had been kicked off.

He got off the driver's seat, walked around to the other side and opened the car door, looked at the little ancestor who was lying on the passenger seat, and smiled ambiguously: "Do you want me to carry you down?"

The little ancestor pouted: "Who do you look down on? Do you think I can't leave by myself?"

After speaking, he lifted his coat and came out with a cool swing of his legs.

"I'm fucked! It hurts, hurts, hurts!" Young Master Cheng was unrestrained for less than three seconds, and his chic leg swing was stuck in mid-air. Suddenly, his body froze and his face turned pale. He flung forward with grinning teeth, just in time to pounce on Qin Yize arms.

"Be careful!" Qin Yize caught him quickly, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Young Master Cheng lost all face, covered his waist and became angry: "What can I do! It's not all because of you!"

As he talked, he felt wronged: "A dog man knows how to torment me..."

The dog man didn't dare to provoke the furious little ancestor, while admitting his mistake in a low voice, he hugged him and coaxed him to go to the elevator.

Someone who was angry followed him up in a daze.

Waited until the door to react.

"Fuck me! Is this your house? You brought me to your house?" Cheng Beiyi couldn't believe it.

Your father, mother and sister are still there, right?How bold this is!

As if seeing his doubts, Qin Yize nodded at him: "Don't worry, they should be asleep already."

After all, the time now... is too late.

Cheng Beiyi raised his eyebrows: You also said they should.

What if something happens?

Qin Yize raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, and said briskly, "What? Don't dare to enter?"

"..."

Oh, have I ever been afraid?

Young Master Cheng snorted, and walked in with his head up following someone's routine.

After the previous battle in the parking lot, the time has now reached midnight.

Qin Yize was right, the living room of his house was indeed empty, there was no one there.

Young Master Cheng, who pretended to be calm on the surface, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"My room is on the second floor." Qin Yize whispered in his ear.

Cheng Beiyi said, what about everything?

"Can I walk up the stairs now? Do you want me to carry you up?" Someone asked in a beating voice.

"..."

Young Master Cheng slapped his paw away, held on to the handrail of the stairs and insisted on walking by himself.

Oh, I really thought I was strong!But it made you crazy, didn't it!

Young Master Cheng was acting out his inner drama by himself, rushing forward on his own, but when he was about to rush to the door, he was suddenly stopped by the people behind him.

"What are you doing again?" He turned back angrily.

Qin Yize pointed to the door in front of him that was about to be opened, and politely explained: "That's my sister's room."

"..."

Pointing to the left again: "This is my room."

The little ancestor glared at him blankly, turned around and quickly rushed into the door on the left.

Qin Yize reluctantly followed his little ancestor in.

His room is quite spacious, and there are not many things.There is a bed, a desk, and a wardrobe. There is a bathroom next to the door, and a soft sofa next to the desk.

The most important thing is that everything is packed very neatly, even the quilt is so flat that there is no wrinkle.

"Your room is really... tidy!" Young Master Cheng stepped into the room and couldn't help sighing.

Are you sure this is really a men's room?So clean?Young Master Cheng, who never cleaned the house, was tsk tsk in his heart.

Compared with him, he suddenly felt that the place where he lived was a kennel.

Young Master Cheng looked around the room, and finally stopped on the big soft and comfortable bed.

The color of the sheets and quilt is very similar to someone's style, it is a light gray color that is not eye-catching but very attractive.

When Cheng Beiyi saw the bed, he was like a thirsty traveler walking in the desert seeing an oasis, and he jumped on it with bright eyes.

It's not enough to pounce on it, you have to roll around twice like a splash.

The sheets and quilts that were still in order when they first entered the door suffered disaster in an instant, and became a mess under the torment of Young Master Cheng.

A certain person looked at the little ancestor who made a mess of his bed, but he was not angry, and walked over with a smile.

"Tomorrow Monday, do you have class in the morning?" he asked.

"No, I only have class in the afternoon on Monday." Young Master Cheng said subconsciously, and realized something was wrong after he finished speaking, and stared at him vigilantly with his little eyebrows twisted, "No, why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing, just ask casually." Qin Yize said lightly.

Young Master Cheng got under the quilt, guarding someone like a thief: "I don't think your question is casual at all."

Oh, he's not stupid.

Someone frowned and laughed, then changed the subject and said, "Are you sleepy?"

Cheng Beiyi hugged the fragrant quilt with a familiar smell, and lay down flat as soon as he closed his eyes: "Well, I'm going to sleep."

Someone supported his lowered head and said leisurely, "Wait, I haven't taken a shower yet!"

"Don't wash it, it stinks." Cheng Beiyi hugged the quilt and acted like a salted fish, even if the king of heaven came, I would sleep here to death today.

Qin Yize raised his eyebrows, curled his fingers and tapped on his forehead twice, "It needs to be washed, if you don't clean it up, it will be uncomfortable."

"..."

Young Master Cheng, who was unable to lay his corpse, opened his eyes angrily, and glared at him fiercely.

Qin Yize stroked his soft short hair, a few smiles appeared on his lips: "If you're tired, can I wash it for you?"

……

"Thank you for your thoughtful suggestion, but I refuse." Cheng Beiyi glanced at him coolly, and finally got up and got out of bed.

Oh man, don't think I don't know what you're up to!

This time, it is impossible for me to let you succeed!

Young master Cheng decided to stick to his position, and locked the door after entering the bathroom.

After confirming that the dog man couldn't come in, he relievedly filled the bath with water.

With a rushing sound, hot water rushed down, and the bathroom was filled with heat, and a white mist instantly formed.

Cheng Beiyi leaned against the sink and waited for the water to fill up. He yawned so sleepy that he didn't forget to scold the dog man.

The eyelids are as if three catties of iron have been hung, and it is difficult to even open them.

The body is also crooked, like a tumbler.

In a daze, it seemed as if a hand had stopped his waist, barely catching his fallen body and bringing him into his arms.

The warm body temperature is more comfortable than the cold wall. Young Master Cheng closed his eyes, subconsciously leaned over, and found the most comfortable position by the way.

Then frown.

Ok? ? ?

Sensing that something was wrong, Cheng Beiyi quickly opened his eyes, and as expected, he saw the lingering person who appeared here after being kicked out by him just now.

He gritted his teeth immediately and asked, "I remember I was locked, how did you get in? Can you explain?"

Someone pointed in the direction of the door lock, and explained slowly: "The bathroom door lock in my bedroom is broken, and it hasn't been repaired yet."

"..."

Someone continued to explain slowly: "Sorry, I forgot to tell you just now."

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

If he didn't say it was intentional, he would never believe it!

Young Master Cheng pushed him away angrily: "Even if I don't lock it, can you come in casually?"

"I asked you outside the door, but you didn't answer me." Qin Yize replied confidently, "So I think you let me in by default."

……

When someone else is taking a shower, if you don't speak, it means you come in by default?

You are really smart!

Young Master Cheng sneered in his heart.

"The water is full." Da Congming reminded kindly.

After the reminder, he fixed his eyes on Young Master Cheng again: "Aren't you taking off your clothes?"

Young Master Cheng smiled politely back at him, and gestured to him to ask you to get out.

Da Congming didn't pretend to be smart this time, and looked at him in confusion.

The two stared at each other for a long time.

Da Zhiming began to take off his coat.

Cheng Beiyi: "?"

"Let's wash together to save water." Someone said with a straight face.

I fuck.

Young Master Cheng is going to explode.

He just wanted to escape, but the hands around his waist tightly welded him.

He raised his head and met a pair of dark eyes.

"This bathtub is quite big, it can squeeze two people."

"..."

How did he say such shameless words in such an upright and confident tone?Cheng Beiyi looked at his face, wanting to measure the thickness of his skin.

……

Someone who couldn't escape was forced to take a mandarin duck bath, and when he was carried back to bed, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

Young Master Cheng was really exhausted this time, and he started to pretend to be dead as soon as he lay down on the bed, and he was about to fall asleep lying on the quilt.

Qin Yize put him under the quilt, only a small head was exposed, sat next to him and wiped his hair with a dry towel.

The action of him wiping his hair was extremely gentle, not in a hurry, which made the squinting young master feel very comfortable.

The young master looked at him from the end of his eyes, feeling extremely depressed.

After doing the same physical work all night, he was almost exhausted like a half-dead dog. Why is this person acting like a normal person?Can you still brush his hair leisurely?

What kind of terrible physical strength is this?Is it scientific?Does running every morning still have this effect?

He will also get up for a morning run tomorrow!

Cheng Beiyi secretly made up his mind.

After Qin Yize dried his hair, he also turned off the light and went to bed.

The curtains in the room have an excellent blackout effect, and when the lights are turned off, the room is plunged into darkness.

After hearing the sound of him coming up, Young Master Cheng rolled twice in the dark, and finally got his wish and rolled into someone's arms.

I closed my eyes and found a spacious place to sleep on my stomach.

Qin Yize put his arms around his shoulders, pulled him into his arms, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead:

"Good night."

Young Master Cheng fell into a drowsy sleep, and subconsciously replied, "Good night."

In my confused mind, I suddenly recalled one thing.

"No... Didn't you tell me to attack you last time?" Young Master Cheng suddenly regained his energy when he thought of this incident.

This was admitted by someone himself, and he remembered it clearly.

Don't try to renege!

Young Master Cheng froze, turned on the small lamp by the bed, and excitedly shook him awake.

"Last time you said it yourself, don't try to renege on it!"

Qin Yize opened his eyes, and looked at him with a half-smile: "I don't want to renege on my debt."

After finishing speaking, he lay back lazily, with a look of Ren Juncaijie: "Well, then you come?"

Young Master Cheng got up excitedly.

After realizing that his whole body was weak, he fell down dejectedly.

I couldn't help kicking someone, and scolded angrily: "I have been squeezed dry by you to the point that I have no strength left, how come?"

Someone blinked and apologized without sincerity: "That can't be helped, and I'm sorry too."

...You are sorry fart!

Cheng Beiyi gritted his teeth angrily.

You bastard did it on purpose!

Young Master Cheng came home in a hurry, raised his hand angrily and patted off the bedside lamp, rolled up the quilt and slept on the edge of the bed, not letting him hug him.

Qin Yize looked at someone who suddenly lost his temper, and smiled helplessly.

Slowly moving to his side, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him.

"Go to sleep."

Young Master Cheng was so sleepy that his eyelids dropped, he gave up struggling, and fell asleep in his arms.

……

Early the next morning, Qin Yize tried to wake someone up for a morning run, but was thrown off the bed by a pillow.

Dog men don't need to sleep!Last night, he worked so late last night and still got up early to go for a morning run. Why did he call him when he ran?

Young Master Cheng wants to beat someone up!

Qin Yize changed into his sportswear, looked at someone who was lying under the blanket and refused to get up, after much deliberation, he decided not to provoke him.

He knew that someone's determination to get up early and go for a morning run with him yesterday was just a moment of flattery, and it didn't count at all.

He had to run away by himself.

As a result, when he came back from running, the little ancestor was still lying on the bed as expected.

Qin Yize looked at his little lover who was sleeping with his eyes closed and his cheeks flushed on the bed, and suddenly had the urge to miss work and become a fool.

But today he made an appointment with a very important cooperative customer to discuss the project, and there will be a high-level meeting in the morning, which is unlikely for the miners.

This stupid gentleman obviously can't do it.

Qin Yize changed his clothes and walked to the bed.

"A change of clothes is ready for you. It's on the bedside table. My parents usually go out before noon, and you can sleep until noon before going back to school." Qin Yize sat by the bed and instructed.

"Understood..." Young Master Cheng, who was extremely sleepy, put the quilt over his head and agreed perfunctorily.

Qin Yize looked at a small bag bulging in the center of the quilt, lowered his eyes, fished out his head, and tucked the corner of the quilt for him.

He bent down and kissed the sleeping little bun between his eyebrows.

"Let's go." He said softly.

"Well, goodbye." Young Master Cheng didn't even open his eyelids.

There was a light knock on the door, and the room finally returned to calm.

No one bothered, Young Master Cheng finally began to lie in bed confidently.

I don't know what time I fell asleep, but Young Master Cheng woke up.

After a short sleep, he could really wake up his energy, and Cheng Beiyi felt like he was alive again.

After changing his clothes, he stretched himself out of the room.

The fatigue was gone, but the drowsiness hadn't passed, and Young Master Cheng's mind was still like a mess, so he could only walk down the stairs slowly, holding on to the handrail of the stairs.

The sound of "da da" slippers made a dull sound on the wooden stair floor.

Holding on to the banister of the stairs, he raised his head inadvertently——

The sound of slippers stopped abruptly, and Young Master Cheng, who was still drowsy, woke up in a fright.

In the spacious living room, on the elegant sofa, Qin Yushan, Qin Yushan's mother, Qin Yushan's father, three pairs of eyes stared at him blankly.

The expression was very confused and puzzled, as if he didn't understand why he would walk out of Qin Yize's room in Qin Yize's clothes.

Cheng Beiyi at the scene of the death: "..."

Can he run back to Qin Yize's room and pretend to be dead now?

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