After the scumbag awakens

Hearing these words suddenly, Cheng Yu didn't react for a while.

Immediately, the memory told him that this was not an auditory hallucination.

So the self-control that he was proud of all his life didn't suppress the fire that was burning in his heart.

Cheng Yu threw the clothes in his hands on the sofa coldly, walked over with a sneer, and looked down at him: "Are you still thinking about others in my bed?"

Qi Ran was sleepy, when suddenly the light in front of him was blocked by the tall figure of the man, he narrowed his eyes a little comfortably, without grasping the point of the words, he retorted casually: "This is my bed."

Cheng Yu was so angry that he sneered again and again.

He felt that the little bastard really had no conscience, and he couldn't wait to beat him with two meals and reluctantly. He looked at his eyes and half -closed.

As he thought about it, he suddenly leaned over, raised his chin with one hand and kissed him fiercely.

Domineering, arrogant, and enthusiastic, with an unstoppable momentum, as if to swallow people into their stomachs.

Qi Ran is not a soft temper, he was stimulated by the man's kiss to wake up a lot, he became serious from being lazy at the beginning, and regained the initiative.

Between the lips and teeth, the hot and humid breath intertwined, and the air seemed to become scorching hot.

Such a posture was really exhausting, Cheng Yu bent one leg and knelt on the bed, pressed his right shoulder with one hand, and gradually deepened the kiss.

for a long time.

The two slowly separated.

Panting, Cheng Yu gently pressed his forehead against his forehead, and warned in a low voice, "Don't think about it."

He looked into Qi Ran's eyes seriously, "It's fine if I'm not here, now you can only think about me."

Qi Ran raised her eyebrows, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were bent, and just about to open her mouth was blocked by a man.

Cheng Yu sucked and gnawed heavily on his lips, until he was short of breath before letting go.

Qi Ran was interrupted by him, frowned slightly, and kicked him unhappy.

Cheng Yu remained motionless and even smiled at him.

Qi Ran thought it was provocative, and looked away dissatisfied, "Shouldn't you reflect on yourself?"

He added: "Xiao Rong is not like you, he is so obedient... Mmm!"

Unfinished words were blocked in his throat, the man opened his teeth, swept around in his mouth, frantically plundering oxygen.

Qi Ran struggled, and began to enjoy it naturally without breaking free, probably because the man felt his attitude softened, and his movements became gentle again.

The gradually easing rhythm made Qi Ran feel drowsy again, the sleepiness that had been suppressed surged up, and his eyelids drooped a little.

Cheng Yu noticed the slight change in the man's expression, kissed him softly for a while, then backed away, and kissed the corner of his mouth before standing up.

Qi Ran didn't let him go.

He grabbed the man's palm and pressed it down, "You started the fire."

Cheng Yu chuckled, his voice a little hoarse, "Again?"

Qi Ran refused: "I'm sleepy."

Cheng Yu had no choice but to follow him: "Then rest."

Qi Ran shook off his hand: "Go out."

Cheng Yu laughed sullenly, and kissed him flatteringly, "Okay, ancestor, I'll make it for you."

**

next morning.

The two messed around very late last night, and it was almost noon when they woke up again.

Just as Qi Ran opened his eyes, he heard a familiar voice from beside him, "Are you awake?"

He squeezed Jingming acupoint, turned his head and found Cheng Yu leaning against the head of the bed with a laptop on his lap.

He glanced lightly at the screen.

It's an email page.

He looked at the pinyin of the sender's name, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked about Rong Chen's matter yesterday, and was about to speak when Cheng Yu noticed.

The man sighed helplessly, "Don't ask, I'll tell you."

Qi Ran nodded.

Cheng Yu closed the laptop, put it on the bedside table, and then turned to him and explained: "Rong Chen is the youngest son of the Zhang family, the richest man in Hai Province. It's just that he has his mother's surname since he was a child, so he doesn't know many outsiders."

"He had a conflict with his family and sneaked out half a year ago, came here, and then entered Qiheng by accident. His father has been looking for him, and he came to this city just last week, and contacted me again , so that morning, he was picked up by his father."

After listening to Qi Ran, he glanced at him thoughtfully, "There should be more than that..."

He paused and looked at him hesitantly, "Master Cheng didn't do anything?"

Cheng Yu frowned, and looked at him with some seriousness: "In your eyes, is this what I am?"

Qi Ran snorted, noncommittal.

Cheng Yu sighed again weakly, his frown relaxed, and he said calmly: "I did facilitate this process."

He said in a low voice: "Who made him the first..."

This sentence was as light as a whisper, and Qi Ran didn't pay attention at all.

His intuition told him that he couldn't fully believe what the man said, and he might have cut down and beautified part of his behavior about Rong Chen's affairs.

But if you ask him again, you will definitely not get more effective information.

Thinking about it, Qi Ran straightened her upper body and reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table.

It is better to ask the parties directly about this matter.

He was about to send a message to Rong Chen, but when he opened the lock screen, he suddenly found that there were many unread messages on WeChat.

Qi Ran vaguely felt that he had forgotten something, and a vague feeling flashed through his mind. He was about to open it, but was suddenly interrupted by Cheng Yu.

The man took his left hand to his lips and kissed it, and said in a gentle voice, "Dude's porridge is warmed for you in the kitchen. I'll serve it for you. You'll come out after you wash up. Don't wait too long, huh?"

Qi Ran responded indifferently, and waved at him.

Cheng Yu kissed his fingers again, lifted the thin quilt and got out of bed.

The bedroom door was opened, and the bright light in the living room shone in, and disappeared in the next moment.

The door is closed.

Qi Ran picked up the mobile phone that fell on the bed again, unlocked it with his fingerprints, and opened WeChat to find that it was Jiang Yunfei's message.

The earliest one is at 09:30.

[It’s Yun or not Jun: Brother Qi, I’m here]

[It's Yun, isn't it Jun: Are you still awake? 】

[It's Yun, not Jun: Then I came in by myself. 】

【It’s not even: The little jojo who took the test.JPG】

[It's Yun, not Jun: Brother Qi, you continue to sleep, I'll start preparing lunch first. 】

He was flipping through the historical news when suddenly a new message popped up in the dialog box.

【Yes Yun is not uniform: Observation in secret.JPG】

[It's Yun, not Jun: Brother Qi, why aren't you awake yet?If you don’t wake up again, I’m going to knock on your door~]

Qi Ran was about to reply to the message when he suddenly paused, remembering Cheng Yu who had just left the bedroom.

With a thump in his heart, he opened the door and went out with his mobile phone in hand.

Unsurprisingly.

At the door of the kitchen, the two men looked at each other with gloomy faces.

Hearing the voice upstairs, Cheng Yu and Jiang Yunfei raised their heads at the same time, and looked over with burning eyes.

The author says:

Qi Ran: The smile gradually freezes

Jiang Jiang & Master Cheng: Tell me!Where did this wild man come from?

This world is about to over, the temporary voice seems to be the entertainment industry > Xiuxian, if the next world is not reversed tomorrow, I will open the entertainment industry ~

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 xunyao grass;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Lan~, xieatao; 1 bottle of Sushou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!