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Qi Yan was a little surprised, looking at the person in front of him, he was undoubtedly lost.

"Master Ling?" He was obviously taken aback, but he didn't expect it to be this person.

"Qi Yan?" Compared to Qi Yan, Ling Muchen looked disgusted.Just as he was tying his shoelaces, he looked up, and his gaze was right on Qi Yan's boxer briefs with "Winnie the Pooh" printed on them, and the white T-shirt that also had "Winnie the Pooh" printed on them.In the end, his eyes fell on those swollen eyes, obviously feeling inexplicably distressed, and finally sneered coldly: "You really lack love, don't you?"

"What?" Qi Yan was not in the mood to listen to the other party, but subconsciously tugged on the T-shirt that was slipped on just now.

Ling Muchen stood up abruptly, but suddenly stretched out a big hand and grabbed Qi Yan's hair.

"What are you doing?" Qi Yan felt a pain in his scalp.But he didn't expect that hand to be sent away, but suddenly pulled Qi Yan into his arms.

She poured into her strong chest, wearing the same casual suit as usual, the fabric was a bit cool, just like Ling Muchen's temperament, but she hugged Qi Yan with both hands, but it was warm.

"Are you crying?" He is such a sensitive person, he can guess a person's mind at a glance.What's more, the person in front of me who I pay special attention to?

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing those words, he suddenly pushed the person in front of him away, and before he could dodge, he happened to look up at Ling Muchen.

"Forget it." Qi Yan turned his face sideways, not wanting to meet those eyes that seemed to see right through him, "Why are you here?"

"Of course I came to join you." With a serious face, Ling Muchen stretched out his hand, not far away, enough to touch the person in front of him.Some ruthlessly turned Qi Yan's head in his direction, with a blank expression on his face, but stared straight at him: "Could it be that I can't come?"

"I don't think Young Master Ling needs to go to me?" Qi Yan looked at Ling Muchen with rare anger, but the other party looked at him with a blank expression on his face.

After a few seconds, Ling Muchen pushed Qi Yan away with one hand, and walked into Qi Yan's room on his own.

"What are you doing?... This is my house." Qi Yan looked at Ling Muchen in surprise, and shouted after him.At first, it was full of momentum, with a strong momentum of "the wind can enter, the rain can enter, and the king is not allowed to enter", but Ling Muchen took a big step with his slender legs and stopped for an instant.At the same time, at the moment when his cold eyes swept over him, Qi Yan couldn't say a word.

Shut up almost immediately.

In fact, he doesn't want to be ashamed, if people can see how bad it is?Said and closed the door.At this time, he found that Ling Muchen had already walked around the small house and came back.He was half leaning against the door, looking straight at Qi Yan.

"how!"

"Is there a problem?" Snatching the other party's lines, "You don't need to say anything, because it's useless to say anything." As he spoke, he smiled again, subconsciously provoking the chin of the person in front of him, and that baby face was covered He was flushed with anger, but he narrowed his beautiful peach eyes and smiled like crescent moons.

"You, are you sick?" What you said was completely inexplicable?

"It turns out that you will be angry too." Left this sentence inexplicably, and walked into the room on his own.

"Who said I can't be angry? Everyone can be angry." It's just that everyone's tolerance and temper are different.

He said he could bear anything - except...

"That is nice."

Ling Muchen, the evildoer, looked indifferent, and even strided over with two straight and slender legs without any hesitation, and stood straight in front of Qi Yan. He gave Qi Yan a dirty look.After that, he smiled irrelevantly, and said sarcastically, "Speaking of which, at a close distance, you look more like a junior high school student. A boy." He stretched out his long legs that he was proud of, and kicked them all together. Yan's truncated legs.

"Ling Muchen,...why did you kick me?"

"Look at your leg, it's like a lotus root, it will break if you break it." As he spoke, he raised his leg behind his knee provocatively.Sure enough, Qi Yan was hit and almost fell to the ground.However, Ling Muchen was a good person, and reached out his hand to pull him into his arms.

"Look, it doesn't help at all." Saying so, his eyes followed his thin upper body all the way, staring at the area covered by the boxer pants between his |legs|.

"Where are you looking?" Does the implication mean that someone is not fully developed in a certain way?Shaking off Ling Muchen's hand vigorously, Qi Yan didn't turn his head around, and cursed in a low voice: "Smelly rascal."

"Hooligan?" Ling Muchen could hear it clearly, but she smiled evilly, and then walked a few steps ahead, smiling: "Boy, I kindly remind you. Do you know that there is a hole in your underwear?" Hole?"

"What did you say? My pants..." Qi Yan subconsciously covered his little butt, looking a little funny, like a primary school student.

"What a fool." At this moment, Ling Muchen lowered his head and glanced at Qi Yan, his gaze was filled with extreme carelessness and disdain.

"You are stupid. Those who call others stupid are even more hateful."

"At least not stupid." Ling Muchen retorted with an indifferent look at him.

"Of course you're not stupid." He blushed when he was told by this person.Qi Yan seldom cursed: "Ling Muchen, you big liar."

"Liar?" Ling Muchen only saw Qi Yan staring at him with wide eyes, as if he was a little angry, but he snorted coldly and smiled.

"Qi Yan? Why are you blushing." Ling Muchen's voice had a very unusual feeling, and it was clearly still that cold voice quality, which made people feel very sexy inexplicably.

"You said——I'm a liar? What did I lie to you? Money? Or sex?"

Walking to Qi Yan's side, the soles of the high-top boots made a slight rubbing sound when they touched the floor, and Ling Muchen's expressionless expression carried a haughty gaze that made Qi Yan tremble uncontrollably.

There was a smile in that gaze, even tenderness.

"Tell me?" Ling Muchen said, his hand couldn't help but fell on Qi Yan's baby face.

Lowering his head, the moment his eyes met inadvertently, Ling Muchen withdrew his hand.

"Don't get that close."

Ignoring Qi Yan, he has already poked a finger on a certain spot on Qi Yan's buttock... It's just that he was just "kindly" wanting to remind the other party, and he didn't know how to stick to that gap, I poked it in with my hand.

In an instant, I felt my fingers touched inadvertently, passing through the tiny gaps in the pants, and then the soft skin.

I have to say that Qi Yan's butt is quite soft.Moreover, Qi Yan's waist moved, and his hand touched his groin.

That time, Ling Muchen blushed for the first time ever.

Because he actually touched a man's ass?can not understand.

"You, why are you touching my ass!" Qi Yan glared at him.

"You think I want to?" With such a cold snort, Ling Muchen didn't speak any more, but his face darkened, and he looked straight into the distance.

"You!" Qi Yan stared at him blankly: "Okay, I, I know."

"Know what?" Ling Muchen still put on a face, but he was not angry, but shy.

"It's my fault, is that okay?" Qi Yan was actually a little embarrassed, subconsciously pulled the hem of his jacket, trying to cover the indecent place on his pants.

"Yes, I know I took the initiative to admit my mistake." Ling Muchen nodded, smiled coldly, and said in agreement: "Yes, it's your fault."

"Okay, it's my fault." Qi Yan looked at him expressionlessly, "But next time, don't act casually..."

"I see, don't call me a pervert who likes to touch your ass.  …"

This general statement has become very perverted.

However, Ling Muchen would blush and feel embarrassed?

And twice in a row.

But soon, he regained that haughty and indifferent expression, and even looked down at Qi Yan: "Qi Yan, it's you who lack love."

baffling!Qi Yan didn't even look at him.

"I don't know why you are here." However.Qi Yan looked at his usual proud expression before him, but heaved a sigh of relief.He hesitated and asked Ling Muchen: "Also, how do you know my address?"

"Isn't it easy to know what?"

About half a minute later, Ling Muchen casually walked into the sofa in Qi Yan's room, sat down casually, and then snorted coldly.

Ling Muchen's posture sitting on the sofa is extremely elegant, or should I say that he makes every movement, but every gesture brings a very unique feeling.This is probably the case with good-looking people.Qi Yan felt that if he walked over in this outfit and put on the same pose as Ling Muchen, he would definitely only be able to use four words to describe it - "unsightly".

Such a glamorous person seems to be more suitable for that person than Qi Yan?

But those two people didn't know each other at all, and they couldn't get together.He was actually linked together?

At the same time, Ling Muchen felt a little thirsty, glanced at the coffee table next to the sofa expressionlessly, picked up a cup filled with hot water and handed it to his mouth, and took a sip.Then he looked up and saw Qi Yan looking at him in shock.

Ling Muchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and snorted coldly: "Qi Yan, I haven't disliked you yet."

"No....You can use it." Fake smile, kind lie... Qi Yan and Mo Hanqi have a pair of "couple" cups, one red and one green, if Qi Yan remembers correctly—in Ling Muchen's hand The cup actually belonged to Mo Hanqi.

...

"How on earth did you get here?" After about a long time, Qi Yan retracted his impetuous and confused mood and began to get down to the real question.And Ling Muchen glanced at Qi Yan with some dissatisfaction, his gaze went from top to bottom, from bottom to top, making Qi Yan's hair stand on end again.

"You're going to keep talking to me in those ripped panties."

Qi Yan smiled awkwardly in his heart, "Okay. I... will change right away."

"Well, go quickly."

"Immediately! Immediately, don't laugh at me like that!..."

Qi Yan rushed into the bedroom without closing the door, opened the cabinet and searched for a long time but couldn't find what he was looking for, so he took off his underwear, took off a pair of jeans and began to put it on himself.He didn't pay attention to Ling Muchen who was looking this way curiously.

Perhaps Ling Muchen was accidentally stimulated just now, and turned his head quickly.He asked coldly, "You live so remote by yourself?"

While pulling up his pants, Qi Yan replied to Ling Muchen expressionlessly: "I live alone, it's not good if the place is too big."

How high is the house price in C city?If you rent a better house, the salary may not be enough by the end of the month.

"Actually, you really didn't come to a place like my home."

Ling Muchen felt a little uncomfortable when he heard his words, but he never thought that Qi Yan would say such things in the first place.He wasn't very unhappy, but he lowered his head and pondered for a while, as if hesitating for something.Finally said: "Whether it looks like it or not, I want to stay with you for one night."