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Qin Yan raised his chin in the direction of the window, looked at the sunlight outside and sighed helplessly: "Brother, you are called prostitution in the daytime."

Wei Huaiming walked over and drew the curtains, and the room instantly became dark.

Before Qin Yan could adapt to the sudden light change, he felt his waist tighten. Then Wei Huaiming wrapped him in his arms and bit his earlobe.

It was as if an electric current had penetrated into his body, and half of his body was crisp.

Feeling that the person in his arms was exhausted, Wei Huaiming directly put his entire body weight on Qin Yan's back, and the two of them buried themselves in the bed together.

The senses in the darkness were infinitely magnified. Qin Yan could clearly feel the mattress under his body being squeezed open and slowly covering himself, the hand that got into the hem of his clothes, the slightly heavy breathing next to his ear, and the deep breathing The fear in my heart.

Many years ago, he was in such darkness, suppressed and manipulated by others.

And he was just like now, there was no room for resistance at all.

Wei Huaiming suddenly stopped moving.

Qin Yan was trembling.

"Baby, what's the matter?" Wei Huaiming turned him over, saw the two tear stains on Qin Yan's face, instantly lost all dirty thoughts, and asked "what's the matter" several times in a panic.

Qin Yan sat up slowly, breathing heavily as if lacking oxygen, finally calmed down, and wiped his face: "Brother, turn on the light."

The voice was still trembling.

Wei Huaiming immediately turned on the bedside lamp.

The desk lamp is not big, and the range it can illuminate is also very limited. Qin Yan looked at Wei Huaiming's half-bright face and shook his head desperately: "Not enough."

He needs light, the light that allows him to see the person in front of him clearly.

Wei Huaiming groped for a long time on the wall before he found the switch of the headlight in the house. When it was turned on, both of them were dumbfounded—this hotel is really hardcore, it looks like a love hotel on the surface, but it has a disco lamp.

A blue-purple ball of light swirled overhead, and the two people under the light looked like ghosts and ghosts no matter how they looked.

Qin Yan sighed wearily: "Let's close it."

Wei Huaiming complied obediently, slapped his forehead as if suddenly remembering something, moved two steps towards the window, and pulled open the curtains.

Through the window, you can see the sun that has already slanted to the west, stingyly letting out a little light that won't hurt your eyes even if you look directly at it.

"Is it better?" Wei Huaiming was afraid that his approach would irritate Qin Yan, so he stood by the window and rubbed his hands nervously, but his eyes were always glued to Qin Yan, worried that something might happen to him.

Qin Yan stared at him dumbly. After nearly 5 minutes, his eyes gradually cleared up, and the corners of his mouth collapsed.

"I'm sorry..." Qin Yan's eyes began to turn red again.

Sorry, I thought I'd forgotten it all, but I don't seem to have it.

I screwed up again.

"I'm sorry for what?" Wei Huaiming was confused, hesitated for a long time before sitting next to him, and handed him a tissue, "What did you think of just now?"

Qin Yan didn't answer his question directly, but said softly: "I'm afraid of the dark."

To be precise, he is afraid of all uncontrollable factors in the dark.

Some fears are like Gu, buried in the body, without taking root or sprouting, but as long as something wakes it up, it can make people feel miserable.

Seeing that Wei Huaiming was silent, Qin Yan asked cautiously, "Should we continue?"

Wei Huaiming was thinking about how to comfort him, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence, and pointed to the window: "Baby, you are prostitution in daylight."

Qin Yan glanced at his watch, and seriously popularized science: "It's almost six o'clock, nightlife can start."

Wei Huaiming said hoarsely, "This is not one-way glass."

"I know." Qin Yan took advantage of Wei Huaiming's inattention and tugged at his collar, dragged him onto the bed, turned over and held him down, "pull open the curtains and turn on the light to do it."

From this angle, you can see Qin Yan's exquisite chin and beautiful facial lines, and see that every movement and expression of him is extremely erotic.

Wei Huaiming sighed "goblin" in his heart, but held down Qin Yan's hand that was picking up his coat.

"Don't do it." After Wei Huaiming said the words against his will, he regretted so much that he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but he still insisted on saying, "Qin Yan, you don't have to force yourself."

Qin Yan was in a hurry.

He was eager to prove to Wei Huaiming that he loved him very much, but he couldn't find a convincing reason, so he chose the simplest and rude way.

"You told me not to support myself, what about you?" Wei Huaiming propped up his upper body, rubbed nose to nose with Qin Yan twice, and sighed, "I know that the previous things hurt you a lot, but you don't Aiti, I just pretend that nothing happened."

"But that doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

Wei Huaiming also just realized that Qin Yan loves very hard.

Every moment, he tried every means to convey a message to Wei Huaiming - I love you very much, don't leave.

Every emotion of his will be captured by Qin Yan, and he will break it apart with his professional knowledge, and finally integrate a perfect behavior pattern.

When Wei Huaiming and Qin Yan were together, they never had brains, but Qin Yan's brains were always running at high speed.

"Qin Yan, you are an independent person, my lover, and the best gift I have ever received in my life. Don't turn this relationship into your unilateral contribution and maintenance."

Wei Huaiming pressed Qin Yan's hand on his chest, stared into his eyes, and said in a solemn tone as if he was swearing: "You can safely give me all your emotions, I want you to be proud of being favored."

The delicate kiss swept across Qin Yan's eyelashes, which were still stained with a few tears, and landed on his face again, calming his violent heartbeat.

"Pride and pride." Qin Yan repeated in a low voice, "Where do you come from so many nasty words?"

"There are more and more disgusting ones." Wei Huaiming kissed his earlobe, with a hint of coaxing in his tone, "I will tell you in bed later."

"it is good."

"Then can you get off of me first?" Seeing that he had calmed down, Wei Huaiming put his arms down and lay back on the bed, the redness on his face that hadn't disappeared deepened a bit, "Do you know that you came from this place?" How sexy is the angle?"

Qin Yan was originally sitting on his lower abdomen, but after hearing what he said, she moved back a little, lowered her head and smiled into his ear: "How sexy is it?"

"Qin Xiaoyan, you've learned badly!" Wei Huaiming couldn't take it anymore, he lifted him off his body, grabbed a towel, and slammed the bathroom door shut.

The movement was done in one go, so fast that Qin Yan couldn't react.

Wei Huaiming gritted his teeth and turned on the shower to take a shower, his voice seemed unreal amidst the sound of water.

"I owe you this time, and we'll talk about it after the case is over."

Qin Yan smiled and said hello.

It was completely dark outside the window, and there were no lights of thousands of houses outside the relatively remote hotel, except for the dark night sky, there were a few not-so-bright stars.

Qin Yan still turned on the light in the room - although the color of the light is hard to describe and it still dazzles people's eyes from time to time, it's better than nothing.

The originally cozy room was paired with this light, and then it suddenly took on the atmosphere of a haunted house, making Qin Yan look like a wild ghost who played a friendly role in a haunted house.

But real wild ghosts are not exposed to any light.

In order to prevent Qin Yan from teasing him again, Wei Huaiming finally chose to lay the floor.Qin Yan was totally unwilling, but he didn't do much to stop him.

When Wei Huaiming was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt someone hug him from behind. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a muffled voice behind him.

"Brother, don't move, just let me hug you for a while."

Wei Huaiming's tense body relaxed, and he leaned back: "Good night, kid."

"Good night, brother."

He Yan stared at his watch without saying a word, his expression distorted as if he wanted to eat people.

He agreed to gather at [-] o'clock, so he deliberately got up early to come here to ambush, but he waited for half an hour and there was no one. He called the two of them in turn, and all he heard were "shut down" reminders. After getting angry for a while, he began to worry Did the two of them encounter some trouble, anxious like ants on a hot pan.

Another half an hour passed, and He Yan finally saw the figures of the two over seven or eight trees.

Wei Huaiming greeted him wearily: "Morning." After speaking, he rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"It's early, it's already nine o'clock." He Yan stared at Wei Huaiming's particularly obvious dark circles and clicked his tongue, "What? Are you too happy to have sex?"

"Isn't it?" Wei Huaiming took the gun from He Yan's hand and argued with him while reloading it, "What does a poem say? From now on, the king won't go to court early?"

He Yan gave the king a middle finger very fearlessly.

It's not that Wei Huaiming doesn't want to get up early.Qin Yan had been clinging to him last night, tossing him so angry that he couldn't move, so he simply listened to the "Great Compassion Mantra" all night.After finally calming down, the sky is almost dawn, so I can only take advantage of the few hours left in the early morning to catch up on sleep.

"Besides, I'm not late." Wei Huaiming glanced at his watch, "There was an appointment at nine o'clock."

"Professor Qin clearly wrote eight o'clock on the note." He Yan confidently took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Wei Huaiming, "Look for yourself, is it eight o'clock?"

Qin Yan leaned over to look at his ghost-like characters, and responded very coldly: "It's nine o'clock."

He Yan: "..."

Now he only hopes that the Golden Triangle will be arrested quickly, so that these two gods can get out of his jurisdiction.

"Okay, let's get in the car first, we'll scare people away if they don't catch them for a while." Wei Huaiming opened the car door, waited for Qin Yan to enter before following, and closed the car door.

Time passed by, Wei Huaiming leaned on Qin Yan's shoulder and chatted with him, and fell asleep after a while.He Yan was so bored that he started to count the time it took for the leaves to fall from the tree to the ground, but the "Golden Triangle" still didn't appear.

After calculating the falling speed of the third leaf, He Yan couldn't help it anymore, turned around and asked Qin Yan: "Professor Qin, are you sure he will appear here?"

Qin Yan glanced at the person who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder, and asked softly, "Any news from other places?"

"That's not true, but..."

"Then wait." Qin Yan glanced at his watch, his gaze drifted out of the car window, "Hurry up."

As soon as the words fell, a black car slowly drove into his sight.

"coming."