not to marry?why are you teasing me

Liu Qiyang choked for a moment, and said with a little hesitation: "I am also from the top, so I was given by you? It's all for this sake, just once, from now on, wouldn't it be good if we don't interfere with each other?"

Yang Haochen looked up to the sky, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He picked up the wine in hand and poured it on Liu Qiyang: "Just one sentence! If you give it or not, I will go back. How you want to let it go is up to you, anyway, I'm not here under."

Liu Qiyang gritted his teeth immediately, Yang Haochen seemed to be impatient, he took a breath, and threw a USB flash drive on the table, feeling a bit broken: "I give you two choices, first, accompany I'll take a nap; second, I'll send a copy to all your relatives and friends, including your current lover, don't worry, I've mosaiced my face, and your face is high-definition."

Yang Haochen was dumbfounded immediately, and after struggling back and forth for a few minutes, he finally said, "Okay, just sleep, but before that, you have to hand over the negatives to me, and then prove that you don't have a backup."

"Deal." Liu Qiyang finally smiled.

He Feng looked at Li Xiaoming with a cold expression: "So, you know now, right? He has no morals and is not worth it at all..."

"Shut up!" Li Xiaoming's face was gloomy and frightening. He Feng could only choose to shut up. The man who was cuckolded should not be too scary.

Li Xiaoming almost clenched his fingers into the palm of his hand, then sat down indifferently, and began to sign the documents with a blank expression.

He Feng was taken aback: "Aren't you really going to do something?"

Li Xiaoming didn't even raise his head: "If Liu Qiyang dares to touch him, I will make him not see the sun tomorrow."

Here, Yang Haochen touched the small tablet on the phone, thinking that Li Xiaoming might be blown up this time, but what has happened is irreversible, isn't it?I don’t know if it’s useful to try new postures at night? ＠(￣-￣)＠

Seeing Yang Haochen's secretive expression, Liu Qiyang suddenly asked, "What are you thinking?"

Yang Haochen smiled, rarely being sincere: "I'm thinking about what posture to use."

Yang Haochen took off his outer coat and casually put it in his hands. The pure white shirt looked ascetic and seductive, especially when he smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, with a faint evil spirit.

Liu Qiyang has never seen any kind of beauties in the entertainment industry, and it is not uncommon for her to be more exquisite than Yang Haochen, but after such a long time, the initial heartbeat is still ignited in Yang Haochen's smile, like a must-have Obsession, and even made him use that kind of infamous method after all-if such a person is contaminated with filth, what kind of feeling will it feel?If there is one, there are two, young man, after all, how can a person like Yang Haochen beat himself if he is not dirty to the bone?In this regard, Liu Qiyang was extremely confident.

After leaving the restaurant, Liu Qiyang's people were already waiting outside. The car and people seemed to be ready for everything. Yang Haochen raised the corners of his lips—as expected, no matter whether he agreed or not, Liu Qiyang didn't think he would let him go today. isn't it?Then, of course, don't let him down.

At the moment of entering the car door, Yang Haochen snapped off the small piece on the phone case with his hands, and casually threw it into the trash can next to him.

……

The follow-up seems to be no longer heard, there is no sound from the earphone, or it has been taken away, or the owner of the mobile phone is too far away.

He Feng took off the earphones, and then looked at Li Xiaoming, who suddenly recovered his expression, and suddenly had a strange feeling, how much influence did that subtle love have on his always quite indifferent best friend?He remembered Li Xiaoming's indifferent expression when he woke up from a long coma, as if he didn't care about his own life, but he was more motivated to live than anyone else. That kind of strength may come from waiting love.

Two hours later, Li Xiaoming's phone finally rang, and it was Yang Haochen's call.

"I'm going home now, are you coming back at noon?" Yang Haochen only said this sentence without any explanation.

"Wait for me." Li Xiaoming's answer was only two words, then he hung up the phone and stood up and said to He Feng, "I'll go back at noon, you can arrange today's affairs by yourself."

He Feng nodded without saying anything. After all, sometimes housework is more important.

When Li Xiaoming went back, Yang Haochen was sitting in the garden drinking tea under the green vines. The branches and leaves were so thick that there was not a ray of sunlight shining down from below. The weather was cool, but Yang Haochen was only wearing a white shirt. Kouzi, he was wearing a pair of glasses and was reading a book in his hand. He actually had a bit of a book atmosphere, which was very different from the Yang Haochen he remembered. Seeing Li Xiaoming coming over, he raised his head and gave him a smile. They all radiated warmth, and the little dimple on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time was faintly intoxicating.

For a moment, as if all the emotions were calmed down, Li Xiaoming smiled back at Yang Haochen, and then sat down opposite him.

"You know who I went to see today, right?" Yang Haochen handed out the book in his hand, and then spoke.

Li Xiaoming took off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the chair, then nodded.

"I made a deal with him." Yang Haochen spread out his right hand, and a USB flash drive appeared in his palm, "Do you want to see it? Today's harvest."

Li Xiaoming didn't speak, but Yang Haochen took out a laptop from the ground and turned it on, then inserted the USB drive into it, let it go, and pointed the computer screen at Li Xiaoming.

On the screen, there are naked... two men, one of whom has a familiar figure and face.

Yang Haochen just looked at Li Xiaoming, hoping to see something from his face, but in the end, he still found nothing.

"Learn what facial paralysis!" Yang Haochen complained about Li Xiaoming ten thousand times in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything. He spread everything out and waited for Li Xiaoming's approval, yes, it was approval.

The video was quite long, and Li Xiaoming watched it patiently, without even blinking halfway through.

Then, there is silence.

In the end, Li Xiaoming just looked at Yang Haochen and said: "Fake, your ass is taller than his."

Yang Haochen felt that his heart hanging in the sky suddenly fell, and then there was a leak. Li Xiaoming is a computer expert, a PS expert...much more professional than himself.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Haochen pushed the glass of water on the table over: "Drink the water first, then help me think about how this is done."

Li Xiaoming shook his head, but picked up the book in Yang Haochen's hand, with a green and fresh cover, and opened it...

"Wait!" Yang Haochen swallowed, and grabbed Li Xiaoming's hand flipping through the book.

"What?" Li Xiaoming smiled, "Can't you watch?"

"Watch another video before watching." Yang Haochen took a breath, then moved his laptop to search, and clicked on a news item.

An eye-catching headline - "After the president of Tianyu had a room with a man, Luo ran to the street and was almost hit by a car"

"Li Xiaoming," Yang Haochen looked at Li Xiaoming reading his name, and then drank the glass of water Li Xiaoming had just given, with a very cold expression, "I didn't drink him to make room, but I really wanted to kill him Thoughts, just a little bit."

Li Xiaoming held Yang Haochen's trembling hand, and his heart suddenly became very soft: "Don't be afraid, you know you can't."

"But if he loses you because of him, I will definitely do it!" Yang Haochen broke away from Li Xiaoming's hand, but suddenly changed his tone. He narrowed his eyes and gently stretched out his hand to pinch Li Xiaoming's face, his eyes softened. Get up, "but you didn't, fortunately you didn't, you forgave me that night, but I was still scared, you know? I went to get this video for you specially to see your reaction, but unexpectedly It's fake, it's really good... really good..."

Yang Haochen said this, but suddenly stood up, bent down* and kissed Li Xiaoming.

After seeing each other for such a long time, it was rare for Yang Haochen to be so active. Li Xiaoming's original words could only be swallowed up with this kiss.

It's very different, very different from all the previous initiatives, Li Xiaoming didn't even have time to turn his back on the hostess before he was misplaced by Yang Haochen's stormy kissing method that he had never seen before.

Yes, in the kiss between two people, everyone has the initiative, but there has never been any madness, especially Yang Haochen, although he is awkward, he is surprisingly obedient and resigned to his fate on the bed, never like this... violent waves.

Yes, violent waves... In broad daylight, Yang Haochen straddled Li Xiaoming, one hand was already undoing his own clothes, and the other hand holding Li Xiaoming's neck began to slide down Li Xiaoming's neck, Gently stroking Li Xiaoming's smooth back, very provocative...

After finally waiting for Yang Haochen to let go of his lips, Yang Haochen's hand has already moved towards Li Xiaoming's bottom*. This kind of stimulation almost made Li Xiaoming lose his mind, but he took a deep breath and pressed Li Xiaoming's The face was pulled in front of him, but what he saw was a strangely red face.

Li Xiaoming felt the anger all over his body rise: "He drugged you!"

Yang Haochen smiled strangely, but he was even more charming and charming. He approached Li Xiaoming impatiently, but took the book from the table, opened it in front of Li Xiaoming, and gently put it into Li Xiaoming's ear: "No, I will Next, you choose what posture you want."

The book leaves flipped open, yes, the male and female version of the one hundred and eight styles.

Li Xiaoming suddenly petrified, why is something wrong with today's matter?

However, in the next second, Li Xiaoming was already irrational. Yang Haochen gently held Li Xiaoming's earlobe: "Why, can't you satisfy me?"

Li Xiaoming carried the man in his arms and went indoors, his teeth gnashing loudly.

...The following harmony is filled by my own brain o(╯□╰)o

When He Feng called, it was rare that Li Xiaoming was still lying on the bed. He gently kissed the person next to him, and then answered the phone.

"I thought you were dead! What do you mean I can't even enter your house these two days? It's a modern society, I warn you not to mess around, even if it's marriage and cheating, it's fine, let alone you and him are just... "I don't know how many phone calls it took to get through. He Feng was so worried that he almost broke in. With Li Xiaoming's paranoid personality, he was afraid that he would do something accidentally, and even started to regret the relationship with He Feng that day." Overheard.

Maybe He Feng's voice was a bit loud, but Yang Haochen woke up at this time. He glanced at Li Xiaoming and snatched the phone viciously: "Don't worry, your old lover is fine! It's just been drained!"

With Yang Haochen's appearance, he was as shameless as he could be.

Li Xiaoming silently helped his waist, and swallowed: "Daughter-in-law, if you want to do it again, you can do it again..."

"Okay," Yang Haochen smiled, approached Li Xiaoming, exhaled lightly, not afraid of death, "how about this, do all the poses in that book."

This time, Yang Haochen couldn't get up, and Li Xiaoming was a little trembling when he walked.

"Baozi, do you know? That cup of medicine is for you." Yang Haochen swallowed the porridge fed by Li Xiaoming a little resignedly, and then looked at Li Xiaoming's buttocks with piercing eyes, "I was thinking that if you were going to abandon me , I’ll kill you and imprison you.”

"That's a good idea." Li Xiaoming's hands trembled, and he continued to feed the porridge.

"Did you really not notice?" Yang Haochen closed his eyes suddenly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "I'm not the same as before, and I can't go back. Since you came back, I have been pretending that I have never had those six years. I am still that silly, innocent and innocent boy, but the more I am like this, the dark side in my heart is still uncontrollable. Do you remember the last time? I even thought about killing you. Can you accept it?"

Li Xiaoming sighed slightly, and placed a gentle kiss on Yang Haochen's forehead. He put down the porridge in his hand, and then took out a ring from his pocket: "I found the ring, can you help me put it on?" ?”

Yang Haochen opened his eyes, this was the ring that he accidentally tore off last time, this time, he didn't resist, but put the ring on Li Xiaoming's finger seriously, it was exactly the same as the one on his hand.

"Get married, I will never make you feel uncomfortable again, if one day we die, we still belong to each other."

He heard Li Xiaoming say that.

Tears rolled down Yang Haochen's face. His answer was simple but clear: "Okay."

Yang Haochen spread out his palms, and a ring appeared on his