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Lao Qin never knew that he was a "pervert". Chen Yihan's groan just now completely disintegrated Lao Qin's three views.

The repressed desire is like a beast, rushing out.

Taking a few steps back, Lao Qin sat down in a corner in a daze, panting heavily with his mouth wide open.

"Don't go, please don't go."

Chen Yihan's voice trembled slightly, as if a nameless fear welled up in her heart.

Old Qin breathed calmly, still sitting in the corner, until a barely audible choking sound came.

The dignified President actually cried?

A sob came, and Lao Qin's heart shrank a little.

In the pitch-black computer room, Lao Qin slowly groped forward like a blind man until he touched the tearful face along his familiar trousers.

The moment the skin touched, Chen Yihan desperately struggled with her hands, trying to break free from the shackles of the tie.

Lao Qin hurriedly undid the dead button in the dark, and the next moment he was thrown to the ground!

It's over, he must want to beat me up!Lao Qin nervously crossed his hands in front of his face immediately, so as not to turn into a pig's head for a while.

The president's secret seems to be broken by himself, will he be destroyed? !

Old Qin had filled his mind with countless tragic death scenes, and suddenly he was heartbroken, and he grabbed the nearest table leg with his fingernails, leaving marks with force.

The slight sound of fingernails scratching the wood was not hidden from Chen Yihan's ears.

A force pressed on Lao Qin's chest, and he was a little overwhelmed by the weight of an adult man.

The soft hair rested on his chin, shaking and rubbing a few times, like a large dog acting coquettishly.

The fingers that were sliding stopped, and froze in mid-air at a loss.

His chest was also wet, and the water stains stuck to his chest through his shirt, giving him a strange coldness.

His slender fingers grabbed Lao Qin's chest and grabbed him hard.

The two remained in this position for a long while, and Lao Qin managed to find his voice.

"I, I'm going to turn on the light." Lao Qin's voice was embarrassing and dry, with a kind of unwillingness to vent in the fire, which seemed thin and unconvincing.

This will only make Chen Yihan entangle like an octopus, making the entanglement even tighter.

Chen Yihan's voice was ethereal and clear, very different from the cold and proud sense of distance in the past, like a boy next door who was bullied and asked his big brother for help.

"The light was out early, and I only found out when I came."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yihan tightly hugged Lao Qin's neck with both hands, and said aggrieved and helpless.

Lao Qin rolled his eyes fiercely at the darkness. This kind of low-level mistake was actually made by a high-quality student?

"Then, when will we be able to divide..."

"You're going to leave me alone again! No way!" Chen Yihan's hand tightened even more, making Lao Qin almost suffocate.

"Ah Nan, don't leave me behind."

Chen Yihan's voice was full of exhaustion, as if she had gone to another time and space.

When Lao Qin heard the unfamiliar name, his body tensed up, and a fire of ignorance surged into his heart.

He broke free from Chen Yihan's restraint, and got up stubbornly, but his thigh was hugged tightly.

"Ah Nan, Ah Nan, don't leave me behind."

This time, Chen Yihan was completely immersed in her fantasy or memory, shouting hoarsely, as if exhausting all her strength.

Since he couldn't get rid of it, Lao Qin rushed forward, clamped Chen Yihan firmly with his legs, held his hands above his head with one hand, pinched Chen Yihan's chin with the other hand, approached dangerously, and gasped violently Chen Yihan's heavy breath rushed straight into Chen Yihan's breath.

"Who is Ah Nan? Who is he to you! Tell me!"

The room was dark, and Lao Qin was like a trapped beast that had been released. Even in the endless darkness, his eyes still showed a fierce and eager light.

Chen Yihan was like a little rabbit caught by a beast, and was crushed under her body miserably, curled up into a ball.

He didn't answer Lao Qin's question, but kept repeating a name, Ah Nan.

The name was like a tumor, which made Lao Qin feel uncomfortable after pouring into his ears.

"Stop screaming!" Old Qin leaned down fiercely, accurately caught the moving lips, and grabbed them fiercely!

Unlike Chen Yihan's desolate temperament, his lips are sweet, like coffee brewed with milk tea, mellow and attractive, sweet and not greasy.

Chen Yihan was stunned for a moment and then began to struggle desperately. The lower lip held by Lao Qin was torn out by the movement of shaking his head, and a stream of blood filled the lips and teeth of the two of them.

The smell of blood once again activated the animal nature surging in Lao Qin's heart. He desperately kissed that stubborn mouth, chewing the sweetness in his mouth fiercely, until the body fluid flowed, and Chen Yihan's sobbing sound was like a wounded rabbit. Stubborn resistance to cowardly submission.

After feeling that the person under him had completely surrendered, Lao Qin opened his mouth in satisfaction, and pecked him twice from time to time.

"Now tell me, who am I?" Lao Qin rubbed his thumb on his water-stained lips, dragged the remaining four fingers on his chin, and lifted it up vigorously.

Although he couldn't see it, he could fully imagine that the red, swollen and alluring lips were opening and closing fragilely, making a seductive gasp.

Full of desire to conquer, he is full of strength in the dark.

Chen Yihan's voice was full of confusion, and she called out cautiously: "A Nan?"

What greeted him was a more violent lip and tongue attack, which made the root of his tongue numb.

"It's Ah Qin." After the "punishment", Lao Qin said solemnly word by word.

"Aqin?" Chen Yihan's thoughts seemed to be swallowed by the night, and she repeated it over and over again like a baby learning the tongue.

"Yes, it's me, can you tell me now, who is Anan?" Lao Qin lowered his voice, and leaned into Chen Yihan's ear vaguely, trying to break down his last line of defense in his heart.

"Ah Nan, it's my partner." Chen Yihan put his arms around his neck and buried himself in it.

partner?Judging by your coquettish performance just now, it's not just as simple as a partner, right?Old Qin thought angrily.

He wanted to ask something more, but suddenly he felt the head on his chest be honest and quiet, and shouted twice, but Chen Yihan didn't respond at all, and had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Just be so assured of yourself?

After making sure that the person was really asleep, Lao Qin carefully picked him up, opened the door, and found that there was no one there. He hurriedly carried the person out of the building and rushed towards the door.

"Hey!" Suddenly someone shouted from behind.

Lao Qin's body was stiff, and he didn't dare to turn his head back. He instinctively protected Chen Yihan in front of him, and buried his head firmly in his chest.

The visitor, Hong Xiu, saw Lao Qin and thought he must be with Chen Muxiao, so he hurried over and wanted to ask Chen Muxiao if he would go back to the dormitory tonight.

Lao Qin shook his head with a serious expression, and didn't intend to entangle him too much, so he went straight to the gate and walked quickly.

"Xiao Xiao is drunk? I'll carry him back!" After speaking, Hong Xiu ran over eagerly, reaching out to snatch him away.

Lao Qin dodged nervously, his eyes glared angrily, and Hong Xiu immediately raised his hands in fright.

"What are you doing?" The door opened, and Chen Muxiao asked in a daze.