Feng Ting - Betrayal of Love

[Xiang Yunchao/Chen Ting? ] Betrayal 22

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Shocked by Uncle Shui's sudden hysterical pain, Xiang Yunchao was slow to react when the small flames of the lighter burst out, and was stunned. He could only helplessly be pushed by Chen Ting, who reacted faster than anything else, and fell to the ground.

A belated loud noise, accompanied by the rising flames, turned the small restaurant into ruins in the scorching heat.

After the shock calmed down, Xiang Yunchao tried to open his eyes to see amidst the severe tinnitus, but there was thick smoke billowing in the store, and it was dark as far as he could see, only the wailing of pain resounding all around.He was so heavy that he couldn't move, and he could feel the weight of more than one person.Chen Ting...

"Ah Ting! Ah Ting! Chen Ting——" Because he couldn't hear it for a while, Xiang Yunchao shouted madly, until he held his face with both hands and rubbed it vigorously, but he didn't react That person was Chen Ting, but he was still groping in the hot smoke, and then touched a familiar chest, "Ah Ting?"

His answer was a rustling struggle.

When Chen Ting pushed the explosion sideways, the sofa seat was lifted up and pressed on him. A small triangle space just helped them escape the power of the gas explosion, which was considered a kind of luck.However, it was definitely not a good thing to be pressed on the body by a sofa that was burning with flames. He hugged Xiang Yunchao and rolled aside, Chen Ting hurriedly confirmed his condition, "A Chao? How are you? Is there anything wrong? Are you injured?"

He vaguely heard Chen Ting talking to him, but Xiang Yunchao rubbed his ears vigorously, but he still couldn't hear clearly.The decoration materials, tables and chairs in the restaurant are all flammable, and now they are all lit up. The smell of burning chemicals is very pungent, probably toxic smoke.The black smoke gradually rising from the store was as thick as a wall, and the temperature was so hot that people could hardly breathe. Xiang Yunchao quickly patted Chen Ting's arm holding him, "Go! The poisonous smoke is coming up!"

Naturally, he understood how dangerous this was. Seeing that Xiang Yunchao was still able to speak normally, Chen Ting felt relieved and lay down beside him on the ground, covering his mouth and nose as much as possible to avoid the poisonous smoke.

It was close, and there was no smell of blood on Chen Ting's body except for the smell of smoke and fire. Xiang Yunchao was sure that he was not seriously injured, so he dragged him to crawl out with confidence.

Fortunately, the restaurant was not too big, and within a minute they climbed onto the street, and then a jet of icy cold water hit them from top to bottom.

The firefighters came quickly, and they were surprised to see two people crawling out of the ruins of the explosion.After all, let the most imaginative people guess, it is a sofa that saved their lives.

The ice water helped the two of them cool down quickly, and also relieved the severe eye pain caused by the toxic fumes. The two of them sat behind the firetruck, each wrapped in a blanket, staring at the ground in a daze.

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Ah Ye ran over immediately and was startled when he saw the two of them.

"Brother Ting, Mr. Xiang—"

"We're fine. If I'm right, the bug was placed by Uncle Shui's son. I remember I ordered takeaway once before, but I wasn't there when he came." Asking for a cigarette with Aye, Chen Ting Ignite took a big breath, then handed it to Xiang Yunchao, and then said to A Ye, "Go back and check the office, if there is no bug, clean it up. Ye Lanshan will send more people, and, Photos of Uncle Shui's son were sent to various venues to let them identify him. In addition, arrange someone to find Uncle Shui's daughter." Calculating the time, Chen Ting quickly summed up all the information that the person who installed the bug could get, and Chen Ting proceeded methodically. Arranging the next work.

"Yes, Brother Ting." Ah Ye did this very well, and he didn't ask a single word that shouldn't be asked.

Xiang Yunchao was smoking a cigarette, his wet hair was hanging on his temples, and there were still drops of water on the clean lenses, which smelled a bit ruffian. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he was still in a trance.

"Why are you so obsessed with wearing glasses? It's not myopia." Chen Ting was very curious about Xiang Yunchao's hobby, but he never asked directly because of the relationship.

The long cigarette ash fell down unbearably, and the cigarette Xiang Yunchao was holding in his mouth became very short. He suddenly came back to his senses, took off his glasses and looked at Chen Ting without taking his eyes off it.Just when Chen Ting felt a little embarrassed, he finally said, "How...how did you know that the sofa would be set off by a gas explosion?"

"Huh?" Chen Ting's eyes moved from those eyes to Xiang Yunchao's forehead hair that was scorched by the fire - the slight bend revealed that there was no life there. Regarding Xiang Yunchao's words, Chen Ting didn't care. How can I hear you clearly.

"It's nothing." Xiang Yunchao stood up, wiped the dripping hair with the blanket on his body, and greeted Chen Ting, "Go home." The tone was normal and the same as usual.

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Home will always be that den on the fourteenth floor.

The definition of home for the two influential figures who can stir up Hong Kong is very simple: the four walls shelter the wind, the roof shelters the rain, and one person is enough.

Especially this home is not as simple as it looks.

"Key." Xiang Yunchao's voice was still flat, just like when they came back from shopping with their hands full of shopping bags, asking Chen Ting to open the door with the key.

But today Xiang Yunchao's hand is empty.

Getting away on the verge of life and death again, Chen Ting, who was used to all this, didn't take it seriously, and obediently took the key to open the door.

At the same time that the lock cylinder retreated to one side, Chen Ting was pushed in staggeringly by a strong force.

here we go again……

"item--"

Before closing the door, Xiang Yunchao pushed him all the way into the entrance.Before Chen Ting could react in time, he pushed him against the wall.

"Xiang Yunchao you—"

This time, what interrupted him was something that hit his lips and began to bite... let's call it a kiss.

"Hiss..." His hands were not too restrained, as long as he wanted to, he could twist Xiang Yunchao's arms backwards and press them to the ground in a matter of minutes.But a tuft of scorched hair suddenly poked into his eyes, Chen Ting instantly gave up all resistance, and accepted this overly cruel... intimacy.

The collision just now caused Chen Ting to accidentally bite the tip of his tongue. The blood and the wound on his lips punctured by Xiang Yunchao melted into everything, and he was sucked off in an instant.The tip of the tongue, which was still painful just now, gradually became numb and slightly swollen.The trembling lips were repeatedly crushed, and a trace of transparent liquid leaked from the corners of the mouth that couldn't close long, "...chao... the door, why don't you close it?"

If Chen Ting didn't understand what Xiang Yunchao was doing at this time, he was an idiot.

Combined with Xiang Yunchao's thoughtless question before, that sofa... Xiang Yunchao must be very worried about his previous protective behavior.After yesterday's forced shooting incident, Xiang Yunchao should have been in a state of fright for a long time.Just now, in a hurry, relying on his better reaction and adaptability than him, he forced himself to be a hero to protect him... I'm afraid it touched an untouchable switch in Xiang Yunchao's nerves again.

Chen Ting sighed before reaching out to hold the hand that knew his belt well, "Listen to me... close the door first—"

The tinnitus problem will be healed on the way back. Xiang Yunchao pressed his forehead against his, and gently brushed the two band-aids on Chen Ting's left eye socket with the thumb of his right hand. He dawdled for a while, as if he was waiting for something. .

The door was closed and locked after all.

Xiang Yunchao didn't see anyone when he turned his head, so he went straight to the bedroom.

Chen Ting's trousers were piled up at his feet, and he was unbuttoning his shirt with his back facing him. When he heard him approaching, he didn't dodge, but called him to help, "I was hit on the shoulder, help me Take off your shirt."

Pull Chen Ting's shirt sleeves which are still wet - the light blue cotton shirt looks thin and see-through after being wet - stretched muscles are looming under the shirt, and the slight friction force makes the whole undressing process smooth Hard and slow.

For Chen Ting, it was torture, but for Xiang Yunchao, it was a kind of enjoyment.

When they finally left for a while, both of them felt that the other was relieved.

The fingers trace back and forth along the arc of the chest muscles, and the light wheat-colored skin represents the health of the body.The firm feel, the hot body temperature, and even the faintly felt strong heartbeat under the palm all told Xiang Yunchao that everything he was worried about...in the end, nothing happened.

When Xiang Yunchao's inspection hand stopped moving, Chen Ting stretched out his arms and carefully turned around in front of him as if showing them, wrapped them around his neck, and sighed whisperingly against his ear, "Don't worry, I will It's all right, nothing..."

Except for a bruise on the shoulder that was hit, what's left are the faint bruises from the previous group fight and—Xiang Yunchao smiled a little—the weep marks left by him.

After the inspection, Chen Ting let go of him and planned to take a hot bath. After all, the water from the fire brigade was really cold.

It's just... just take it off...

"Wait, I checked outside..."

No one does not understand Xiang Yunchao's voice-over, but...it was just an accidental explosion...what does it have to do with...then what? !

It's just that Chen Ting, who was well versed in the mystery, walked into the bathroom without nodding or refusing.

There was a loud whistle in the room and the sound of water gurgling in the bathroom.

Chen Ting did not close the door.

There was a faint heat rising from the door.Xiang Yunchao put his hands in his drenched trouser pockets, and with a smile on his lips, he walked into his... Xanadu.

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