I Heard You Like Me Too

The words just now were actually sent by Qi Yan?

Want him to do such a sexy move?

Qin Zhan swallowed unnaturally, and repeated: "Lick?"

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, his eyes trembling: "Why? Don't you want to?"

Then he half-closed his eyes, and said with a slight grievance in his voice, "It hurt me..."

Qin Zhan's heart softened, and he quickly lowered his head: "Okay."

He pulled Qi Yan's fingers, and slowly brought his face into the palm of his hand, spraying hot and humid breath, wrapping around the injured area, making Qi Yan lose his mind for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he pressed his tongue against it and hooked it up.

Like tens of thousands of electric currents rushing into the body from the wound, the three different sensations were random, intertwined and separated, and intertwined again.

Qi Yan frowned, and then slowly relaxed, even breathing unnaturally thickened.

It's a little irritating.

Once licked, there will be a second time.

In Qi Yan's heart, he even wanted to hold him to discuss the next appointment and discuss the "script" carefully. It seemed that the wings of the devil appeared on his back, and he wanted to do something beastly.

Qin Zhan quickly licked the blood into his mouth.

A faint smell of blood lingered in his mouth, he raised his head slightly to confirm that Qi Yan's palm was no longer bleeding, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

With the dampness and heat gone, Qi Yan regained a sliver of reason in the dazzled eyes, his eyes fell on Qin Zhan's soft and damp hair, his ears were hot, and he turned his face away unnaturally.

"Next..."

"go home."

Qin Zhan's remaining words stuck in his throat, and he swallowed the following three words in a daze.

Qi Yan suppressed his unnatural blushing, hurriedly shook his palm, walked out quickly, and secretly curled his fingers, and brought the belt forward, wanted to hold it, but felt embarrassed, and hurriedly put it down.

Qin Zhan's clothes were ravaged and ugly, and Qi Yan was in a hurry to leave, so he froze there for a moment.

Song Jingran showed his warm and masculine temperament, and took out a brand new shirt from the cabinet for him.

"It was given to Qi Dabei before, it might be a bit big for you to wear, but it's about the same."

His tone was much more natural, deliberately keeping some distance.Qin Zhan nodded slightly at him and hurriedly changed his clothes.

But Song Jingran missed his face and said: "Just return the clothes to Qi Da."

Qin Zhan smiled lightly: "Thank you, Mr. Song."

He held his lips, and sighed desolately in his heart.

Such a good melon, is she going to be prostituted by that bastard Qi Yan?

Alas, people's hearts are not old, people's hearts are not old.

****

Qi Yan walked to the door and stopped to wait for him again.

Not long after, I saw Qin Zhan running over wearing a brand new shirt, with a wrinkled piece of clothing wrapped around his elbows.

He half-closed his eyes, calmed down his agitated heart just now, regained his previous indifference and sternness, turned and walked out.

Qin Zhan was worried about the injury on his hand, and asked nervously, "Do you want to go to the hospital again?"

"Is it alright if the white bubble bursts?"

"It's still bleeding, why don't you go back and bandage it again?"

Qi Yan looked at the big wound on his hand and raised his eyebrows.

It's just because of the burn and the impact just now that it made him hurt for a while, and after such a long time, he has already stopped the pain, okay? !

"It's okay." He walked forward coolly, and Qin Zhan followed behind like a little follower.

I don’t know when it started, maybe it was some kind of damn near Zhu Zhechi, near Mo Zhehei (in fact, Qin Zhan thought he liked it and racked his brains to suppress it), and Qi Yan felt a little angry.

Compared to now, he prefers Qin Zhan, who blushed and stuttered at every turn in the past, instead of nagging Qin who is polluted by Gu Ziyu and talks more than the aunt who cooks.

Thinking of Gu Ziyu, Qi Yan's eyes flickered.

Since Qin Zhan met him, he has changed a lot...

An inexplicable hostility arose in Qi Yan's heart, and even a faint sour taste overflowed the tip of his tongue.

He reached his palate and stopped in front of the car.

Qin Zhan stopped in his tracks, his eyes fell on the car, his heart ached again, and he hurried forward.

"We can take a taxi, or something else. I'll just ask someone to drive this car back, or you can tell me how you want to arrange it..."

Before he finished speaking, the world was spinning, the rest of the words and panic were blocked on his lips, and he opened his eyes wide again.