After the scumbag awakens

Cheng Yu's sleep has always been very shallow, probably because of his childhood experience, he would easily wake up when there was any trouble around him.

Therefore, when Qi Ran woke up, he also woke up.

Feeling the other party's gaze, he stopped his original thought of opening his eyes, but suddenly wanted to know how Qi Ran would deal with it.

As a result, he listened quietly for a while, and found that the man seemed to get up and get out of bed.

Immediately afterwards, there was the rustling sound of cloth rubbing, and a moment later, the sound of light footsteps gradually drifting away.

Cheng Yu was in a bad mood. He opened his eyes and saw that the man had already walked to the door, and he was about to open it lightly and go out.

He laughed angrily, "Where are you going?"

"cough."

Qi Ran, who failed to escape, froze, put his hand against his lips and coughed dryly, and turned around slowly.

His gaze was rarely erratic, he glanced at Cheng Yu, then looked away, and said dryly, "You're awake."

Cheng Yu looked at him with a half-smile, "Can you still not wake up?"

He snorted inexplicably, "If you don't wake up, you will run away."

Qi Ran couldn't help touching his nose when he was told, and smiled with a guilty conscience, his voice was not very confident: "I just went out to have a look, it's not—"

"Didn't you just run away after sleeping?"

Cheng Yu choked.

Qi Ran stopped talking.

He blinked in embarrassment, his thick eyelashes trembled a few times, and then drooped down quietly. It didn't look like the usual seductive style, it was inexplicably...

good?

This word swayed in Cheng Yu's heart, making his little anger disappear without a trace, his heart softened, and he almost started to blame himself who was aggressive and tough just now.

He made countless excuses for Qi Ran in his heart, and after convincing himself, he just wanted to speak to comfort him, but he didn't expect the little bastard to say suddenly, "But last night, we really—"

He hesitated to speak.

Cheng Yu: "..."

He thought that his psychological endurance was good enough, but he still didn't expect that this little bastard not only wanted to run after sleeping, but also put on his pants and didn't recognize anyone.

He touched the back molars with the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't hold back even after holding back, and lifted the quilt to get up.

The man was wearing royal blue silk pajamas, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and slender legs. He could feel the power dormant in his muscles as he walked.

Qi Ran accidentally glanced at it with wandering eyes, and then couldn't help but take another look.

In just a few moments, he missed the best time to escape, and when he recovered, Cheng Yu was already standing in front of him.

The man's expression was cold and hard, and he looked a little serious when he was not smiling. He pursed his thin lips and looked at him very seriously, "You don't remember last night?"

Qi Ran nodded honestly.

Cheng Yu looked at him suspiciously, as if doubting the authenticity of his words, "Really?"

Qi Ran looked a little uncomfortable, "Of course it's true."

His tone was not very good, but Cheng Yu was not angry, his face was still expressionless, but the corners of his mouth raised silently.

He said lightly: "It's okay, I can help you remember."

"How can you help—"

His lips were suddenly blocked.

An unexpected kiss.

Qi Ran's eyes widened slightly, his dazed look made Cheng Yu laugh, and he opened his teeth along his slightly parted lips.

The sensitive point on the upper jaw was swept away, and Qi Ran let out a fuzzy murmur, and subconsciously reached out to push him away.

However, the man's body remained motionless.

He was a few centimeters taller than Qi Ran, and he didn't show it normally, but this action just shrouded the young man in his own shadow.

His kiss is just like him, with an unstoppable dominance. Even though the kissing skills are extremely young and chaotic, they are still full of tension.

a long time.

The young man's breathing was a little short, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he pressed Cheng Yu's back neck with his left hand, forcefully regaining the initiative.

The temperature is rising and the air seems to be thinning.

Cheng Yu's chest heaved a few times, his arms tightened slightly, and his deep eyes were filled with the darkness of patience.

He gasped and asked, "Remember?"

Qi Ran raised his eyebrows, and smiled provocatively: "No."

Cheng Yu looked at him helplessly, wanted to hit him twice but couldn't bear it, so he hugged him harder and lowered his head to bite the young man's Adam's apple.

Qi Ran trembled, and his fingers clenched unconsciously.

Cheng Yu licked lightly, and then gently licked it a few times.

He broke Qi Ran's clenched fist, interlocked his fingers, and then sighed softly.

"It's okay, we can still go deep into the memory."

**

two hours later.

Near noon, the sound in the bathroom gradually disappeared.

The sunlight outside the window was strong, but the room was as dark as night.

Qi Ran put on a bathrobe and came out, her short jet-black hair was tied behind her head, water droplets kept slipping off, leaving wet marks on the white cloth.

He walked to the bed, pressed the remote control to open the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight shone in through the glass, instantly lighting up the whole room.

The man squinted his eyes in discomfort, leaned over and rummaged by the bed for a while, only to see his cell phone that he had dropped on the carpet.

It looked clean, but he didn't want to pick up the things on the ground. He looked at them hesitantly for a while, took out one from the wet tissue box on the side, wrapped it around the phone, picked it up, wiped it clean, and then used his fingers to clean it. Press the on/off key of the screen.

no response.

He pressed a few more times, and then pressed and held the button for a long time, and the screen finally lit up, and the words "battery is too low" popped up.

He stood up straight and looked around.

Although he does not have charging equipment, such hotel suites are generally well-equipped, and charging cables are also necessary daily necessities.

But before he found it, Cheng Yu came out.

He is also wearing a similar white bathrobe, but it is different from Qi Ran's casual one, which reveals a large area of ​​skin loosely, and he covers it more tightly.

The man's movements were a little slow, and his walking was not smoother than usual, and he seemed a little sluggish.

Seeing Qi Ran's movements, he asked with concern: "What are you looking for?"

"Charging Cable."

Qi Ran said casually.

Cheng Yu paused, changed direction, walked to the wall and took out a data cable from the drawer and handed it to him.

Qi Ran took it over, thanked him in a low voice, then lazily leaned back, sinking into the soft seat.

Only then did Cheng Yu notice that his wet hair was still dripping, and he frowned.

"Why don't you blow your hair?"

Qi Ran didn't even look up.

While plugging in the data cable for the phone, he replied, "The sound is too loud, and I have a headache."

The screen that was connected to the power supply finally lit up.

Just as Qi Ran was about to unlock the lock screen, his vision suddenly fell into darkness.

It was as if something soft was covering his face.

Before he could react, he felt a warm body approaching, picked up the black towel on his head, and gently wiped his hair.

Vision returned to clarity.

Qi Ran paused for a moment, didn't try to open the phone again, and buckled the screen on the table.

Moisture is absorbed by the fabric, causing large dark marks to smudge.

Cheng Yu wiped his hair until it was half dry, then stopped his movements, and gently pressed his temple with his fingertips, "Do you still have a headache?"

The man's fingers were a little cold, but not ice-cold, and it made people feel a little comfortable in the stuffy room.

Qi Ran's slightly frowned eyebrows stretched a little, and said frankly, "A little bit."

"It should be a side effect of the medicine."

A deep crease formed between Cheng Yu's brows, and he said in a deep voice, "I'll see a doctor."

As he spoke, he was about to contact the family doctor, but Qi Ran turned sideways and held down his wrist.

Seeing that the man seemed more nervous than him, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Won't you tell me what happened last night?" he asked.

When Cheng Yu heard this, he stopped raising his steps.

He looked at the young man helplessly, "Where is it that I don't want to say..."

He turned back, held Qi Ran's palm with his backhand, and sighed again, "You didn't give me a chance."

Qi Ran's eyes flickered, pretending not to understand his hidden meaning, and asked instead: "Su Zizhao wasn't the only one who did it last night?"

When it came to business, Cheng Yu also turned serious.

He sat down beside Qi Ran, "It's Jiang Weimin."

"He wanted to use Su Zizhao's hand to design you to take du, and then report it to the police, but Su Zizhao had a disagreement with him and replaced it with aphrodisiacs and hallucinogens, but the follow-up failed."

Qi Ran's eyes turned cold.

He remembered the hallucination he fell into last night, Su Zizhao's obsessed face still had the usual flirtatious smile on his face, but a hint of sarcasm gradually appeared on his lips.

He asked another question, "Why are you here?"

If a different person had worked hard all night, and finally heard such a sentence, they would probably feel suspicious and feel uncomfortable.

However, Cheng Yu knew this heartless person too well, so he couldn't argue with him, and couldn't care about him at all.

He sighed softly, buried his head on the young man's shoulder, and said sullenly: "Jiang Weimin also has my people there, and they rushed here when they heard the news."

As for the difficulty of the process, it didn't mention a word.

It's just that there are a few dark rays of light in the lowered eyes.

The narrow single seat is still somewhat reluctant to accommodate two adult men, Cheng Yu almost wraps his arms around Qi Ran's waist in a half-embracing manner, and his posture at this time is more intimate.

Qi Ran could feel the other party's breath gently spraying on his neck, and some fine and dense itches emerged from that area, gradually spreading along the skin texture.

He moved slightly, but still said, "Thank you."

Cheng Yu laughed softly, because he could almost feel the vibration in his chest because he was too close, "You have said this sentence to me several times, but you have not acted at all."

Qi Ran paused for a moment, turned his head to look at him, his eyes were full of mockery, "That's not right."

He drew out his tone, with a faint smile: "Didn't I feed Master Cheng enough?"

The author says:

Master Cheng: No!Again!

Jiang Jiang: You are enough!i didn't once

This chapter was written many years ago and it was suddenly locked

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Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Shuo Xiao; 2 bottles of drinking a bowl of plum wine; you are not my rose, 1 bottle of Chitose Liang;

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