After the scumbag awakens

Before Qi Ran could finish the five cold words, Liang Yun had already bullied him, blocking all his words back into his throat.

He put his knees between the man's legs, pressed his chest, and licked his lips tenderly and passionately.

The soft lips rubbed against each other to produce sweet water, and the faint fragrance of sandalwood entangled people a little bit. Qi Ran allowed him to sing a one-man show for a long time, and finally made a move.

He raised his eyebrows and closed his eyes in acquiescence.

Liang Yun pressed his shoulders, leaned down and gradually deepened the kiss.

The sun was blazing, and the humid air seemed to become viscous and scorched.

His breathing couldn't help but be a little heavy.

But compared to Zhou Chen's fierceness and cruelty hidden in his bones, Liang Yun's movements are still restrained and restrained, just like him, the more he longs to get closer, the more cautious he becomes.

After Qi Ran had tasted enough, she turned her head slightly to distance herself from the person.

Liang Yun didn't continue either.

He straightened up, quickly adjusted his breathing, and asked him softly, "Go back with me?"

Qi Ran narrowed his eyes, "No."

Liang Yun was not surprised to hear this answer, and said instead: "Then let me follow you."

Qi Ran glanced at him, "President Liang's company is gone?"

Liang Yun smiled, and stretched out his hand to straighten his crooked collar, "Beautiful women mislead the country."

Qi Ran respectfully thanked him for the title, and pushed him away, "No, I can't afford it."

Liang Yun held his hand instead, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger, "Well, I missed you."

His voice was gentle and quiet, and the delicate affection in his eyes weaved a net, as if he wanted to capture people, "Let me follow you, okay?"

Qi Ran smiled lightly, raised his jaw, "What if I don't?"

Seeing his movements, Liang Yun couldn't help but show a hint of helplessness in his smile, "Then I have no other choice but—"

He cupped Qi Ran's face and kissed the slightly parted thin lips in front of him again.

The voice was tossed and broken between the lips and teeth, and three words fell lingeringly.

"Do you want it?"

Qi Ran raised his brows lightly, turned his back on the guest for a moment, and kissed the person so hard that he couldn't stop breathing before he chuckled playfully, "It's a beauty trick."

His palm on the back of the man's head moved down, and he seemed to frowned in distress, "But Mr. Liang is penniless, what about the rent?"

Liang Yun unbuttoned his suit in unison, and whispered in his ear unsteadily, "It's up to you."

**

After all, it is on the beach, although there is no one around, but Qi Ran does not have this special habit.

He took Liang Yun back to the temporary villa.

Canada has a vast land and sparse population, and there are almost no tall buildings in the city, and the same is true for villas, which are often only two stories high.

Liang Yun lived in the second bedroom next door to him.

He didn't ask Qi Ran how he got the real estate in Canada, and he took on all the housework very consciously.

Although the hygiene and food at home had always been taken care of by someone, Liang Yun's arrival still improved Qi Ran's quality of life.

No matter how exquisite and delicious foreign food is, it is not as satisfying as authentic Chinese food. At first, Qi Ran was a little picky about Liang Yun, but after the other party showed his culinary skills, Qi Ran found him much more pleasing to the eye.

He reluctantly accepted Liang Yun's existence, and also forgot his original thought - to leave quietly while others were not prepared.

Here Liang Yun is proud of the spring breeze, but the few people in the country are like ants on a hot pot, running around in a hurry, but they can't get in touch with Qi Ran at all.

Although Liang Yun was also one of the anxious members before this, and agreed with them to find Qiran together, but now that he has the upper hand, how could he share the news carelessly and hand over the opportunity to others?

Just act as if you don't know what to do, and watch their urgency with cold eyes.

But today he has a little trouble.

In the afternoon, a young boy who lived not far from next door invited Qi Ran to his home to taste his freshly baked cookies.

The young drunken man's intention was not to drink, he was not at ease, he wanted to go together, but was stopped by the young boy.

Qi Ran followed the boy's words and asked him to stay at home, but it was approaching 07:30, and Qi Ran, who originally claimed to be back for dinner, still did not come back, and there was no news or phone call.

Looking at the still bright sky outside, Liang Yun couldn't help feeling a little worried.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly.

Liang Yun unlocked the lock screen and found that it was a VX message from a young boy.

The simple ten-second video made his gentle smile gradually freeze in his eyes.

**

More than ten kilometers away, amidst the loud music, the dim red light from the dome flickered blurredly.

The young man looked at Qi Ran who was being approached constantly, and didn't quite understand how things developed like this.

He obviously wanted to get rid of that impure Liang Yun and spend some time alone with Qi Ran, so why was he coaxed into the bar by a few words.

Unlike the innocent boy who was secretly annoyed, Qi Ran was very at ease.

He was leaning on the sofa, with his slender legs crossed, one hand resting on his knee and tapping lightly, with a loose and casual gesture to dismiss the man who came to strike up a conversation.

The boy looked at him unconsciously, "Brother?"

Qi Ran was playing with the clear wine glass, and when he heard the voice, he glanced sideways at him.

In the dark, in the ambiguous light, Qi Ran's peach blossom eyes slightly bent into a bewitching arc, revealing a half-smile casually.

The boy swallowed a little nervously, the words he was going to say were thrown out of the blue in an instant, and he didn't remember a single word.

Seeing his reaction, Qi Ran chuckled and pinched his cheek, "Are you really 19 years old?"

Hearing this, the young man blushed unconsciously.

He usually went on a rampage in front of Qi Ran, but now his face was not so obvious under the light, but recalling the oolong he made when he entered the bar just now, the boy was really a little embarrassed.

It was probably because he looked too young. The security not only strictly checked his ID, but also carefully checked whether his face was consistent several times. When he was finally released, his face was full of doubts, and he was almost not allowed to enter the door.

The young man has always been very strong, how could he ever be so embarrassed in front of his sweetheart, his voice lowered unconsciously, "Brother, don't make fun of me."

Qi Ran rubbed his head, "Okay, I won't laugh at you."

He raised his jaw toward the bar, "I'll go down there."

The young man paused, his eyes touched the man in the bar, before he could react, Qi Ran stood up and walked over there.

The black-haired man at the bar who was wiping his wine glass saw him from a distance, his eyes lit up, "Qi, are you finally willing to come and see me?"

Qi Ran tapped the bar with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Lynn, if others hear this, they will misunderstand."

Lynn whistled while skillfully mixing drinks for him, shrugged and said, "So what?"

He approached, with three points of seriousness hidden in his naughty smile, "How did you think about my proposal last time?"

Qi Ran shook his head, "I only do top."

Lynn leaned closer, lowered her eyes slightly, and gently brushed Qi Ran's cheeks with her moist and hot breath, "For you, I can be bottom."

Qi Ran raised his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

He has been in this city for a long time, and it is not the first time he has come to this bar. He has known Lynn for a while, and naturally knows that the other party has always been only top, and his selection standards are as high as his, so that almost no one I can make an appointment with him.

but……

Qi Ran narrowed his eyes and smiled softly, "You will break many hearts."

Lynn raised her eyebrows indifferently, "They have nothing to do with me."

He put the mixed wine in front of Qi Ran, "Come?"

Qi Ran lightly tapped the cup wall, as if thinking.

When Liang Yun arrived, what he saw was such a scene.

The man who couldn't see his face was very close to Qi Ran, and their ambiguous posture looked like they were kissing from behind.

He took a deep breath, "Aran."

Hearing a familiar voice, Qi Ran couldn't help turning his head.

Only then did Liang Yun see clearly that the two were just out of place, and his slightly dark eyes softened a little.

He took a few steps closer, and gently wrapped his arms around Qi Ran's waist from behind. His voice was still warm, but he seemed to be swearing sovereignty inadvertently, "Aran, who is this?"

Lynn's face turned dark, and she stared at Liang Yun's hand on Qi Ran's waist with an ugly expression, and asked, "Qi, who is this?"

Qi Ran shook his wine glass, "Friend."

I don't know whose question I am answering.

Lynn took a seat first, and glanced contemptuously at the man in a suit and leather shoes, "Since we're just friends..."

He paused, resisting his urge to throw away the overbearing hand, "Are you inappropriate?"

Liang Yun smiled gently, looked sideways at Qi Ran, "Ah Ran agrees."

Lynn felt provoked.

He sneered, "Qi has always been nice to his friends, but some people shouldn't be too pushy."

Liang Yun nodded, and said approvingly: "You are right, such a person really should not be."

Lynn was angry, "It's great to play dumb."

Liang Yun didn't seem to hear this sentence, "When did you and Aran meet? It seems that you have never been mentioned by him."

……

Qi Ran pursed his lips to watch them come and go, and took a sip of wine from time to time, acting as if he stayed out of the matter.

The young man also came to his side at some point, but he didn't get involved in the "conflict of words" between the two at all, he just sat there obediently and stared at Qi Ran.

Liang Yun managed to drive away a potential rival in love, and when he turned his head and saw the young man again, the polite and alienated smile on his face could not help but become helpless.

Qi Ran glanced at him, although it was a pity to lose a high-quality object, but it was expected.

He patted the boy's hand, "Go back first, it's late."

The boy was taken aback, and lowered his eyelashes in disappointment, "Aren't you going together, brother?"

Qi Ran hummed, "You go back first, I'm not that early."

The boy hurriedly said, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, I can stay here with brother."

Qi Ran slightly emphasized his tone, "Be obedient, or your grandfather will worry."

When the young man heard this tone, he knew that it meant nothing to say.He looked at Qiran several times reluctantly, moved his lips, but still didn't dare to say anything, he could only move out slowly like a snail.

The speed was so slow that Liang Yun couldn't help but look sideways.

It wasn't until Qi Ran looked up at him that the young man had no choice but to speed up his departure, and his figure disappeared into the crowd.

It was just the two of them at the bar.

Liang Yun looked at him and sighed: "Have you played enough?"

Qi Ran didn't look at him, and drank on his own.

Liang Yun's heart was sour, and she even felt a little jealous.Although he knew that Qi Ran loved to play and didn't have much sincerity towards those people, but sometimes, these negative emotions would still drag him into the quagmire, making him uncontrollably jealous.

He sighed again, and his tone became softer, "Did you have a good time tonight?"

"of course not."

Qi Ran put down his wine glass heavily, raised his eyes, seemed dissatisfied and seemed to just casually say: "Mr. Liang drove my people away, didn't he say anything?"

The author says:

Mr. Liang: Yes (reaches out and unbuttons his shirt)

Mr. Liang: I will compensate you, okay?

In fact, this world is not a fixed CP in the strict sense, it’s just that you may give a blank check on a certain occasion. As for Mr. Liang or Mr. Zhou, emmm, I’m still a little hesitant.

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: A Gu 2;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Ziqin; ah, 1 bottle;

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