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When he got off work, Qi Yan had already started packing and organizing folders, and Lin Yue walked up to him from a distance.

"He didn't say anything to you, did you?" Lin Yue said worriedly.

Qi Yan knew what he meant.Probably because he was called to the office by Ling Muchen before he got off work.

"It's okay." Qi Yan smiled at the other party, and it seemed that Lin Yue was the only one who cared about him so far.

Multiple friends are better than multiple enemies.Qi Yan patted Lin Yue's shoulder subconsciously: "It's off work, don't you want to go?"

"Then I'll go first." Lin Yue smiled friendly at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan smiled back and said, "Well, goodbye."

Lin Yue finally nodded to Qi Yan again, and finally couldn't help but said to him: "To be honest, you seem to be very energetic recently."

Qi Yan just nodded, but smiled silently.

"I'm really leaving." Lin Yue said, turned and left.

Qi Yan waved at Lin Yue. At this time, Ling Muchen came out of the office with a little displeasure in his eyes, but not at all on his face. Dudu walked slowly to Qi Yan's side, and then pressed his ear Read softly: "Why does he like to stay by your side so much, Senior?"

Qi Yan looked up at Ling Muchen, who was much taller than him, and the latter gave him a flattering smile, but he ignored Ling Muchen and continued to pack the files.

"Qi Yan, you can't answer?" Ling Muchen acted a little angry, and grabbed Qi Yan's hand with one hand, as if forcing him to give an answer.

"I just think that you, Chief Ling, are a little too naive." Qi Yan replied blankly, trying to push Ling Muchen, but he didn't push away.

Ling Muchen frowned, and said displeasedly: "I... so naive?"

"Yes, very naive." Qi Yan suddenly raised his head, looked at Ling Muchen, but said lightly: "I have already told you that I love you, but... it's useless at all, right?"

"How come... I feel very happy as long as I hear you say that." Ling Muchen immediately restrained himself, but smiled and wrapped around Qi Yan: "Then, senior, say it again?"

"...Don't say it." Qi Yan answered him blankly. If there is one, there will be two, and if there is two, there will be three. If things go on like this, will he be completely eaten to death by this person?

"Senior?" Ling Muchen followed Qi Yan almost ingratiatingly, "Can you say it again?" He let go of the hand that was holding Qi Yan before, but instead put his arms around Qi Yan's waist.Smiling: "Senior, your waist is so thin." The hand has been unruly ever since touching his waist, and it moved back and forth through a layer of shirt, and gradually touched his waist. restricted area.

"...I'll talk about it later, don't make trouble." Qi Yan said expressionlessly, and took advantage of the situation to break off Ling Muchen's wolf paws, imitating him and saying flatteringly: "OK."

"Really?" Ling Muchen showed a satisfied smile.Qi Yan nodded, patted Ling Muchen's shoulder with one hand, and said, "So don't hinder me from finishing the last bit of work now."

Ling Muchen was a little happy, and asked him: "So, senior, shall we go to eat first, or go home first?"

"...Is it moving things? Whatever you want." He did promise Ling Muchen that he would move to his place, so Qi Yan replied blankly, "Anyway, it's just a matter of order."

"It's not to move things... it's to my house." Ling Muchen stuck to Qi Yan from the beginning to the end, without leaving, "How is it?"

"What about my stuff?" Qi Yan asked naturally.

"I've already found someone to move it..." Ling Muchen looked at Qi Yan with an expression of "I've been ready for a long time," and said, "I'm afraid you'll delay it again."

"Then why are you discussing with me..."

Qi Yan stared blankly at the person in front of him, without any expression on his face, but he seemed to know that he was actually not happy in his heart.

Ling Muchen smiled flatteringly: "Senior, are you dissatisfied? Let's hear it then?"

"I don't care." Qi Yan pretended to think for a while, and said, "Aren't you making arrangements anyway?" His words were even more toneless, making it hard to tell whether he was really angry or not. By the way.

Ling Muchen looked at Qi Yan very seriously, really afraid that he would be unhappy now: "I want to hear what you mean."

Qi Yan shook his head.To be honest, he didn't look forward to Ling Muchen's "home" very much from the beginning. ——Maybe it's the more luxurious hotel.

Ling Muchen glanced at Qi Yan who was in a daze, and leaned up to him: "Senior?"

It was completely helpless to be entangled by Ling Muchen.Qi Yan said to him, "I really don't care."

Ling Muchen walked down the slope, and suggested with a smile: "Then go back?"

"...Okay." Qi Yan was silent, he already knew that he had arranged everything, right?

Hearing Qi Yan's listless reply, Ling Muchen's flattering face finally fell off, and he looked at Qi Yan coldly: "Qi Yan, you're more or less enough, right? I'm already asking you so seriously."

"...I'm always answering very seriously." Qi Yan also looked at the other party very seriously.

Ling Muchen frowned awkwardly.

……

After the car started, neither of them said a word, Qi Yan leaned against the car window and fell asleep, and when he woke up, he found that it was different from what he imagined. ——I thought the car would be parked downstairs of a luxurious hotel, but I didn't expect that the surrounding area was even considered a bit desolate.He rubbed his eyes and was about to ask where this is.

"It's not here yet." Ling Muchen guessed Qi Yan's thoughts at a glance.

Qi Yan nodded.

Soon, they arrived at an extremely luxurious villa.Although it was built in the suburbs and there are only various trees around, the air is also exceptionally good. This is the life of the rich, and extravagant people like them always like to drive around in luxury cars , There is a dedicated person to pick you up every time you go out. ——Isn’t that how it’s played on TV?

"This is my house in this city." It seemed that Qi Yan's guess was right?Ling Muchen said to him expressionlessly.

It turns out there are really just houses in the city?Qi Yan felt stunned for a moment, but he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"Senior, what are you thinking about?" Ling Muchen moved closer to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was taken aback by him, and said in a panic, "...I didn't."

"Senior, I can understand every look in your eyes." Ling Muchen looked at Qi Yan seriously, and after speaking, he patted Qi Yan's shoulder with one hand, "Senior, you..." But he hesitated to speak, and finally Still didn't say what was on his mind.

On the contrary, Qi Yan thought to himself, if they could understand with just one look, how could the two of them get so entangled?But Qi Yan didn't say anything.Because he doesn't know what to say.

Originally, he thought he was ready to accept everything.But when such a strong impact was placed in front of him, he still felt unacceptable. ...

Like this kind of luxury house, Qi Yan probably can't afford it in his whole life, right?He is just a low-middle-class person living in a prosperous city, and even barely reaches the point of self-sufficiency, but the person in front of him, no matter what, is at least a young master from a wealthy family, but he wants to give up all this for himself?But what qualifications does Qi Yan have to make him give up these things for himself...

But if Ling Muchen didn't give up these things, how could they be together?

Just when Qi Yan was thinking so.

Ling Muchen smiled at him, and said, "Senior, do you think so much when you and Mo Hanqi are together?" Obviously facing Qi Yan's completely stunned face.

Ling Muchen laughed even more contemptuously, and hooked a finger towards Qi Yan, forcing him to look at her.

"Care about those trivial issues, but end up putting the cart before the horse and losing the true meaning of what I like at the beginning." Ling Muchen said coldly, but rubbed his fingers back and forth on Qi Yan's chin, and smiled: "Senior... don't you think this is very annoying?" ridiculous."

"What does this mean?" This was a ridicule, and it was an unprecedented confessional ridicule, but Ling Muchen didn't seem to care about everything.

"Senior, don't you understand what I mean?" Ling Muchen said in a calm tone, then turned his eyes to Qi Yan, but his tone gradually softened, and said: "I just hope that when you are with me in the future, You can ignore these."

Qi Yan couldn't help but sneered, but didn't speak.

Actually, is there really anything after that?

……

The current him doesn't want to hear about the so-called future and the future at all... Those are things that are out of reach!

"Sure enough," Ling Muchen suddenly sighed at him, and smiled: "Even though you said just now that you are willing to try and never give up on me, senior, you still have that negative emotion, right?"

Ling Muchen glanced at Qi Yan from the corner of his eye.To be honest, the person in front of me probably doesn't believe in his so-called "love" until now, right? ——Obviously, this should be Ling Muchen's position in the past, so it is amazing to say that there are many things in this world.

Originally, Ling Muchen could do this for one person.

"Sorry, I don't want to answer." Qi Yan didn't deny his words, just said so.

"It's okay." With a soft smile, Ling Muchen tried his best to calmly say to Qiyan, "Then get out of the car."

Qi Yan nodded.Ling Muchen smiled: "Actually, I know exactly what senior is like. So, I will wait until the time comes."

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant by "timing".In his mind, he inadvertently thought of a sentence Ling Muchen said to him: "One day you will know that I am a terrible person."

……

Sure enough, as imagined, Ling Muchen's house was a magnificent place, and someone was waiting at the door early.

This huge scene is exactly the same as what was shown on TV.The majestic and gorgeous villa like a palace, the high-grade marble tiles are wiped spotless, and the gorgeous bright red carpet is paved, just like a road paved with roses.

Qi Yan glanced at his clean but still dusty black leather shoes, and felt a feeling of being out of place.

At this time, a man in a tuxedo, about forty years old, extremely kind-looking, but expressionless, was walking towards them in the distance.

But at this moment, he heard Ling Muchen say softly, "So I don't like this place."

I don't know what it means, Qi Yan just followed him all the way forward, after they got off the car, there was someone waiting there, it was the man Qi Yan saw earlier, his standing posture was decent, and there was nothing superfluous on his face His expression seemed to be a bit rigid, even mechanical.Especially when he looked closely, people couldn't feel the slightest emotional ups and downs on him.

"Master." He greeted Ling Muchen, and even bowed.

Ling Muchen ignored him, it was obvious that he was a person who didn't like dealing with others.And the butler seemed to know enough about the habit, he didn't even interrupt to ask about Qi Yan, but there was a strange look in his eyes after all.Of course, but when Qi Yan looked at him with curiosity, he showed an extremely polite smile.

Qi Yan walked in with Ling Muchen.

There were also people standing at the door, wearing dark security uniforms. When Ling Muchen walked in, they would stand upright, but they didn't say a word to him. It could be seen that Ling Muchen had asked for it a long time ago.Ling Muchen planned to take Qi Yan upstairs directly, so he had to get used to it before surprising him.

But Qi Yan doesn't seem to need to get used to it anymore. He was already used to this extravagant and gorgeous style in the kidnapping incident, even if there are many things in the upper class that he has never seen before. Words are nothing.

"I hope you're not uncomfortable." Ling Muchen looked sideways at Qi Yan. They were walking on the extremely gorgeous revolving wooden ladder. The handrails were made of sandalwood, exuding an ancient fragrance. Palace-like villas are actually more elegant, refined and ancient, and they look like the unique atmosphere of big families in the past.Even the person in the portrait hanging on the high wall is wearing an extremely handsome military uniform. It can be seen that he was standing upright at a certain place at that time. His body was as straight as a javelin. The military uniform was worn without a single wrinkle, and the eyes under the brim of the hat were sharp and fierce. He was a soldier who could tell at a glance that his style was extremely vigorous...

In country X, soldiers are a very noble class, whether they are originally [civilians] or [nobles], it stands to reason that in this country [nobles] join the army is extremely rare, but it is not impossible, and civilians become [soldiers] by joining the army class, to climb the upper echelons of society.It is a means of changing class. [Nobles] will have a higher status in [Nobles] after joining the army or obtaining a high military rank.Being a [knight] is completely different from a [soldier], and in this world [knights] are the privileged class of [royals].And [soldiers] exist to protect the country, because among the [civilian] class, [soldiers] are more popular than [knights], but most [knights] are born with extremely noble abilities, unless the opponent is originally [ Nobles] [soldiers] who join the army, otherwise most [soldiers] are incomparably superior to [knights] in innate ability.

However, there are rumors that there are people with higher abilities than the [Supreme Knight]. . . . it was a mythical gasp story.

Qi Yan became curious about the paintings on the wall.

"senior?"

Ling Muchen froze for a moment, but didn't intend to explain these things to him.

He seemed impatient to leave.Of course, it was more because he didn't want Qi Yan to pay attention to the painting.

"Senior, that's nothing to look at. Let's go back?" For Ling Muchen, it was just a shame for the family. …Because of the decay of the royal family hundreds of years ago, the disintegration of the [old royal family] and the birth of the [new royal family] caused the decline of the entire family.

Ling Muchen walked up to Qi Yan without hesitation, took his hand and prepared to take him upstairs.No matter how curious Qi Yan was about the painting, he didn't ask too many questions. In the end, Anshun just followed Ling Muchen upstairs.

This is the room on the second floor just now, and Ling Muchen rolled his whole body onto the bed, and his back was pressed against a body with a large chest and muscles, but in this position, there was no gap in his hips After sticking to that person's crotch/top, even through a layer of trousers, the thing could feel that it had stood up straight, and it was extremely hot against itself.

Qi Yan frowned, don't tell him this is the reason why Ling Muchen left in a hurry.He struggled hard, but in the end he was gasped for breath by the person pressing on him.I could only say weakly: "What are you doing?"

This question seems redundant.

"Don't you know what I'm going to do?" Ling Muchen's cold voice could not hear any emotion.

Qi Yan frowned even tighter.

Also because it was not the first time, he naturally knew what was going on in Ling Muchen's mind, but this posture not only made him breathless, but also made him unable to move due to the excessive strength.He tried his best to move his body, but when he didn't want to, he heard a more lengthy gasp than his own.

"Don't move." Ling Muchen whispered in his ear, and there was no movement under him, but the cold voice suddenly turned into an aphrodisiac, which made the people under him start to move trembling.

Sensing the changes in Qi Yan's body, Ling Muchen showed an extremely charming smile on his face.

A burst of ambiguous gasps lingered in my ears, and the sound of gentle breathing hit the back of my ears, causing waves of comfortable feelings that could not be described in words...

"I just give it a hug."

Ling Muchen's voice was extremely dangerous, giving the impression that it was definitely not that simple.

At this moment, Qi Yan tried his best to turn his face away from Ling Muchen.Looking at him, he said, "At least let me change my posture?" As he spoke, one hand touched Ling Muchen's arms, pulled out the tie under his suit, and put the end of the tie in his mouth.One hand touched Ling Muchen's shoulder and drew a circle.

Under the light, Qi Yan had an indescribable smell about him.

Ling Muchen grasped Qi Yan's waist, and turned over, and Qi Yan sat on Ling Muchen's body in a straddle/sitting position.

That action made Qi Yan slightly startled, both hands held Ling Muchen's shoulders tightly, but his narrow waist was hugged by Ling Muchen with one hand.

Ling Muchen stretched out his other hand to touch the front of Qi Yan's shirt, and smiled at Qi Yan: "Senior, I like you like this. I like your strength at that moment just now...I like the way you are holding me tightly now " But his other hand pressed Qi Yan's chin, forcing the face that hadn't fully recovered to face him directly.

Qi Yan only felt his body tremble, Ling Muchen had already leaned in and kissed him on the lips.For a moment, his thoughts were so oppressed that he couldn't breathe like breathing.