Su's Calcium [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Hanyan, as the only son of the Shen family and the future Patriarch of the Shen family, naturally has to appear on such occasions. Even though he hates such occasions, he has to succumb to the persecution brought about by his status. This is his duty .

After trying his best to talk to those people, he found an excuse and hid in the corner by himself, drinking alone, feeling as if someone was spying on him.

He has encountered this kind of thing a lot, and he raised his head impatiently, wanting to reprimand him, but he saw a person who was impossible to see here.

Wind and rain?Why is he here?

Shen Hanyan thought for a while, and soon figured it out. According to the temperament of Feng Yu Piaoling, it is not surprising that he belongs to the same circle as himself.I'm afraid that the other party is the same as myself, and he ran to such a remote place to drink alone because he was so annoyed by the dinner party. It's just that the other party's surroundings are more depressed than his own. It's probably related to his aura of not being close to others There is no escape.

Speaking of which, let alone why these two people are in the same circle but don't know each other's identity, it's just because their father has never had any business dealings, and it was only recently that the two gradually cooperated and became friends.

In fact, Shen Hanyan's sense of wind and rain is still very good, he hesitated whether he could come forward and have a chat.However, he didn't hesitate for too long, he still got up and picked up the wine and cups on his table and walked towards Qing Yan.

After all, they had friendship in the game, didn't they?

There is still a gap between the wind and rain in reality and the game. There is no blue silk tied high with a jade crown, no white cassock without a trace of dirt, and no invincible sword.

The orange radiance hit the other party's handsome face, the black and smooth hair just covered the earlobe, the dark eyes were sharp and cold, and there was a layer of watery light on the pale pink lips, which gave the other party Zhang's indifferent and solemn face added two points of ambiguity.

In particular, even when the other party was alone, he was still sitting gracefully, and the white dress was ironed without any wrinkles.Looking from Shen Hanyan's side, one can clearly see the graceful curves of the young man. His thin back is straight, his slender legs are tightly closed, and even the posture in which he holds the wine reveals an aristocratic demeanor, as if he is in a Not in this remote corner for drinking alone, but in front of the expensive piano on the stage with flashing lights.

This is a man enough to put most people to shame.

The air in the room seemed to be a lot hotter. For no reason, Shen Hanyan felt a little tightness in his throat. He raised his glass and took another sip, but he felt that the more he drank, the thirstier he became.

He inadvertently glanced at the young man's waist outlined by the close-fitting dress, slender and powerful, and heard his own voice was unprecedentedly dry: "May I sit down?"

The noise of the banquet was getting louder and louder, and no one noticed the movement on their side.

Seeing him approaching, Qing Yan frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said coldly: "Yes."

Shen Hanyan didn't care, he and Feng Yu Piaoling were the same kind of people, naturally he knew that the other party didn't like to get too close to outsiders, probably because of the friendship in the game, he reluctantly agreed to himself and wanted to change to someone else. He must have spoken directly to drive people away.

After he sat down, he poured himself another glass of wine and drank it. The hot wine slid down his dry throat. He stared at Qing Yan's slender and fair neck, and licked his lips dissatisfied, feeling that he was still thirsty.

However, the people present, including himself, did not notice his abnormality.

Shen Hanyan and Qing Yan had a difficult chat for a while, and during this conversation, he finally learned the identity of the other party. Surprised, he couldn't help feeling that every family has hard-to-recite scriptures.

It's just that I didn't expect that such a person would actually like children.

He looked at the other party's fair face under the ambiguous light, still indifferent and repulsive thousands of miles away, with that cold and magnetic voice lingering in his ears, but there was an inexplicable desire to conquer, which was particularly impressive. His heart was itchy, and as a result, he even felt that something was wrong with his whole being.

I really want to destroy the other party and break the peace on that face.

He lowered his eyes to hide the shadows in his eyes, and stared at the red wine in the glass, which was as bright as blood.

The two chatted for a while with different thoughts, then Qing Yan left and went to the bathroom with an excuse.He drank a little too much tonight, and Shen Hanyan squeezed into the bathroom together after Qing Yan left and stared at him for a while.

At this moment in the bathroom, occasionally a few people came in, but left quickly, until now, there was no one left.

The rushing water flowed through the gaps between the ten fingers, and Qing Yan's slender and round knuckles nimbly tore off the cumbersome tie. The clear water hit his face that was a little hot, and he felt that his mind had cleared up a lot before turning around and planning to leave.

As for Shen Hanyan who just came in, he saw that Si Feng, who had always been meticulous, looked completely different from usual at this moment.

The young man's handsome face, the broken hair on the forehead, and the long eyelashes are dotted with crystal clear drops of water, hanging down, seemingly about to fall, but slipping from the face to the collar In the depths... The neat tie was torn apart messily, revealing the smooth textured chest inside, and the whole person exuded a strange sense of contrast.

Shen Hanyan's mind became hot.

On the other side, before Qing Yan could react, a tall shadow approached quickly, and he was slammed into the wall so hard that his back hurt a little, and a smooth and powerful arm straightened Standing straight against the wall next to him, with a hot hand on the back of his head, the man's powerful breath forced him to breathe.

At this moment, Shen Hanyan's evil and femininity has faded away, and he has become tough and courageous. Even Qing Yan can deeply feel the oppression brought by the other party.

He looked up slightly expressionlessly, only to see a familiar but strangely hard outline.

As the shadow cast, the opponent's face got closer and closer, and it came close to his ear, and his hands gradually moved from the back of his head to his face. He turned his head slightly in discomfort, and saw the opponent's half-smile, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, The eyes are crazy and obsessed.

The hot breath sprayed in the ears, and the young man's magnetic voice was as pleasant as ever: "Do you know? You have a desire to be destroyed."

The author has something to say: I don’t even see Su’s self (づ?ど) I don’t care, the future of this world will probably become more and more Su if there is no accident... In this world, I just want to Su one, two, three. ...be prepared to escape~

Then, anyway, everyone knows my urination~ Except for the third world, the ratio of emotion and plot is 3/7 or 2/8, this world should be no exception, okay~

And then, I've always been sleepy lately... I fell asleep when I coded, and I won't be able to get enough sleep in two days~

I swear with my 30cm phantom limb, I will definitely add more when the time comes(づ?ど)

Believe me, wait for me to show you [-] outbreak days in two days~(≧▽≦)/~