Roommate insists on kissing me after going crazy

Qin Muyang only felt that there were too many surprises recently.

If he didn't know that An Lian rarely joked, he wouldn't believe it.

"... When did it happen?" The emotion in his eyes changed, and he looked closely at An Lian and asked.

An Lian felt the oppression in Qin Muyang's eyes, and subconsciously looked away: "The day of the basketball game."

When he answered, he frowned slightly and looked ahead.

Several colleagues had already walked far away and turned a corner at the end of the corridor.Only the two of them are left in this passage.

Qin Muyang seemed to be getting closer, and An Lian's heart beat inexplicably.

His instincts are spot on.

Sure enough, in the next second, Qin Muyang directly grabbed his waist and pulled him into the next staircase.

The surrounding area is dusty, and it seems that few people will come.

But An Lian suddenly became nervous. He subconsciously placed his arms between the two of them, and his heartbeat was accelerating rapidly.

"What's going on?" Qin Muyang lowered his head slightly, casting a dark shadow, which happened to engulf An Lian, "Why did you say that?"

An Lian pursed her lips.

He couldn't speak.

Qin Muyang waited for a while, seeing that An Lian didn't intend to speak, he grabbed his wrist and was about to kiss him.

An Lian really panicked this time, his breathing became short of breath, he tilted his head away: "Qin Muyang."

The voice that he tried to suppress trembled slightly, Qin Muyang's heart tightened, and he stopped.

"This is the school." An Lian felt the strength on her wrist loosen, and she breathed a sigh of relief, but her breathing was slightly urgent.

"Okay," Qin Muyang rolled his Adam's apple subconsciously, and took a step back slightly, "Then why do you say?"

An Lian frowned and gave him a displeased look.

Qin Muyang raised his eyebrows slightly, without giving in.

"...They want to ask you for your contact information," An Lian closed her eyes lightly as if resigned to her fate, and whispered each word with difficulty, "I don't want to."

The voice fell, and the air was quiet for a few seconds.

Qin Muyang chuckled suddenly: "So I'm jealous."

An Lian: "..."

He frowned, pushed Qin Muyang away, subconsciously straightened his undisturbed collar, and walked straight to the studio.

Qin Muyang was left behind, smirked for a while, and then walked over there.

When Qin Muyang walked in slowly, the recording had already started.

There are two or three volunteers who will stay in the live broadcast room, and they can run errands if they need something in the middle, so it is not surprising that Qin Muyang squeezed in.

He found a good angle at the back, sat down and continued to stare at An Lian with his head propped up, his thumb pressing his temple intentionally or unconsciously.

He had headaches more and more frequently recently, and he asked the doctor, saying it was a sign of recovery.

There was no big problem, so Qin Muyang didn't mention it to An Lian, so as not to worry An Lian.

At the big table in the middle of the classroom, Professor Gu and another professor sat in the middle, other researchers sat around one by one, and An Lian sat next to Gu.

Qin Muyang has seen An Lian in many working states, doing experiments, instructing students, concentrating on studying... He likes to watch them all, and he will never get tired of watching them no matter how many times.

But today, it was the first time that he was talking in front of everyone like this.

Every time Mr. Gu asked a question, the others would actively answer one sentence after another. Some were nervous, and some memorized the materials prepared in advance.

An Lian would not speak slowly until everyone had finished speaking.

The clear and cold voice is not loud, but the words are clear and organized.

When he said this, he would seriously look at the person who asked the question, with a respectful attitude and serious eyes.

After speaking, he will look at each other with other colleagues and give a slight signal.

Qin Muyang leaned on the back of the chair, watching An Lian wearing a straight and flat light-colored suit, sitting upright, with a rigorous but calm attitude, his heartbeat gradually became uncontrollable.

Why is An Lian so perfect.

Qin Muyang never found a single fault in An Lian.

An Lian was so good that people couldn't see him get hurt in the slightest.

As if sensing his gaze, An Lian quickly glanced at him after finishing speaking.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

An Lian set up a lighting panel for shooting needs, and the soft white light made him even more alienated and cold.

When he retracted his gaze, he put his finger on the button of his suit, unbuttoned it casually, and then sat down calmly...

Qin Muyang narrowed his eyes.

He found that the tip of An Lian's index finger was light red...he was bitten by him last night.

As soon as this idea popped up, Qin Muyang sat up straight.

He put his arms on his knees, frowned, sighed after a while, and pulled his pants casually with his hands.

Although the workload of the promotional video was not heavy, it was still evening after the shooting.

An Lian sent old Professor Gu away, greeted her colleagues briefly, and then walked towards the school gate.

Qin Muyang sat in the driver's seat, saw him coming, and opened the car door.

An Lian sat in the passenger seat, leaned back in the seat, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He wasn't used to this kind of work. Although he could comfort himself by treating it as a simple exchange meeting, it was also tiring to concentrate all afternoon.

"An Lian," Qin Muyang supported the steering wheel with his hands, and handed him a cup of fruit tea, "Don't record these things in the future."

An Lian took a sip of the drink, the cool and sweet fruit tea moistened her throat, and her tiredness disappeared immediately.

"What's wrong."

He has always had high demands on himself at work, even if he is not very good at this aspect, he still wants to do the best within his ability.

Hearing what Qin Muyang said, An Lian was a little nervous, afraid that something might have happened to her.

"I don't want others to see you." Qin Muyang looked at him with his chin propped up and said.

An Lian: "..."

"I want to hide you," Qin Muyang said again, "When I think of the promotional video being released, so many people will watch you, I feel uncomfortable."

An Lian felt helpless and wanted to laugh.

As expected, Qin Muyang was still a child, that's why he had such naive thoughts.

But before he could answer, Qin Muyang asked again: "Do you still drink?"

"Huh?" An Lian glanced at the drink in his hand.

Qin Muyang didn't give him a chance to react, he directly leaned over to take the plastic cup away, and put his arms beside An Lian by the way.

The entire upper body was covered, trapping An Lian between his body and the seat, making it impossible for the other party to avoid him.

An Lian's breath tightened, subconsciously wanting to hide.

"It's outside the school now." Qin Muyang reminded him in his ear.

After finishing speaking, he directly lowered his head and sucked An Lian's slightly moist lips.

An Lian's hand placed by her side subconsciously wanted to grab something, but because it was a leather seat, her fingertips could only scrape across it, making a rubbing sound.

This voice made Qin Muyang's breath tightened suddenly.

He took An Lian's hand and put it on his waist.

An Lian resisted instinctively, but because of Qin Muyang's sudden penetration, she clenched the opponent's shirt tightly, and her fingers could feel the tight back of the opponent under the material.

The car was too quiet, and the occasional sound of wet sucking became very obvious, making people blush.

When he was let go, the blush on the side of An Lian's face spread from behind his ears to his neck, hiding in the meticulously folded collar, looking ascetic and extremely attractive. He turned his face to the window, panting wildly and slightly anxiously , to relieve the discomfort of being almost suffocated by the kiss just now.

Qin Muyang's breathing didn't stabilize, he propped himself up in front of An Lian, and continued the topic just now: "Are you agreeing?"

An Lian's eyes flickered slightly, and the redness at the end of his eyes had not completely dissipated.

He raised his eyes and met Qin Muyang's deep and focused eyes.It is very clear that if he does not agree, the other party will come again.

An Lian nodded.

Anyway, he didn't like it at all.

Qin Muyang was satisfied when he heard the words, and was finally willing to sit back in his seat.

But when he sat down, he casually hooked his fingers around the edge of his trousers.

An Lian noticed this movement and subconsciously looked at it.

Qin Muyang wore soft sports pants today, and any movement there was very obvious.An Lian only took one look, then looked away abruptly, and at the same time subconsciously tugged on her suit jacket.

Qin Muyang slightly raised his eyebrows.

In his view, there was nothing to hide.

The two of them liked each other, and they were so close that they couldn't justify it without any reaction.

But seeing that An Lian's ears were almost familiar, he didn't dare to go too far, he just said, "Let's kiss more in the future."

An Lian frowned and looked back at him.

"Kiss before going to bed at night, kiss when you get up in the morning, kiss before going out, and kiss when you come back from get off work," Qin Muyang stretched out his fingers and counted, "This way you can get used to it soon."

An Lian: "..."

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when the phone rang suddenly.

Taking a look, both of them frowned.

An Lian sighed softly and connected: "Father."

He didn't say a word over there, but just notified in a serious tone: "I have something important to talk to you about, come here now."

An Lian lowered her eyes and hung up the phone.

"You go home first, I'll go." He said.

"I'm with you." Qin Muyang frowned.

As long as he thinks of An Zhengde's family now, he feels irritable.He was also afraid that An Lian would be bullied if he wasn't around.

"No need," An Lian said, "You go home first."

Qin Muyang was silent for a few seconds, then glanced at the time.

"I'll go home and cook," he said, "I'll pick you up before you come when it's ready."

Downstairs in the Anjia community, An Lian pressed the elevator floor and watched the numbers flashing up and down.

His father's tone just now was not very good, he didn't know what it was because of this time.

Sometimes, he was really annoyed by this feeling.

One phone call can ruin all good mood.

An Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint thought came to her mind, it might be a good thing when she will be completely cut off.

He knocked on the door.

A few seconds later, the door was opened from the inside, and Anzheng appeared in front of him.

"Come on," the other party's face was almost smug, "You're done, my dad is very angry."

An Lian looked indifferent, didn't say anything, walked around him and walked in.

In the living room, An's father and An's mother were sitting on the couch together, and the single sofa next to them was empty.

After An Renge opened the door, he sat next to Mother An.

The three of them looked like they were preparing for an interrogation.

An Lian's eyes changed slightly, and after nodding, she sat down beside her.

"An Lian, I'll just say it straight," An's father asked with a sullen face, without any buffer, "Xiao Ge said that you personally admitted to being Qin Muyang's boyfriend, is this true?"

An Lian's fingers on her side tightened slightly.

It was because of this.

At that time, there were many students around, so it was not surprising that someone knew him, and it was not surprising that he was passed on to Anzheng.

An Lian didn't hesitate much, and responded directly: "Yes."

After the words were finished, An's parents and An's mother's eyes widened, and An Renge pouted mockingly.

"Xiao An, are you serious?" An's mother frowned and asked.

An Lian looked at her and nodded.

He is serious.

"You...how can you be so nonsense?" Mother An was anxious, "I used to see you hanging out with him, and my mother thought you had a sense of proportion, how did you become like this?"

An Lian also frowned upon hearing this.

He didn't understand why he was messing around.

"An Lian, as your father, I'll just say it straight, I don't agree," An's father said directly, "You break up as soon as possible."

An Lian's eyes darkened, and after looking at his father for a few seconds, he said coldly, "I have no intention of breaking up."

"An Lian!" Papa An was very angry and raised his voice, "Do you know what shame is?!"

An Lian froze for a moment, breathing became difficult.

"That Qin Muyang, how old is he?" Papa An scolded, "You are dating a kid who is as old as your brother, how can it be laughed at by others?!"

An Lian was silent for a moment when he heard the words, he had never thought about this, nor did he think it was a problem.

But he suddenly realized that his father's concept was too different from his own.

An's father is old-fashioned and conservative, and he wants to save face the most.

Although same-sex marriage had been legalized in the early years, Papa Ann has always opposed it and even wrote several critical articles.

When he learned that An Lian likes the same sex, An's father was very angry about it, and almost wanted to sever ties with An Lian, but An's mother dissuaded him.

Afterwards, father an gradually stopped interfering with him in this regard.

But this time, An Lian found a boyfriend who was seven years younger than him, who was also An Renge's classmate.

In Papa An's opinion, this is a very shameful thing.

"Xiao An," An's mother had no choice but to persuade, "Didn't my mother tell you before, Qin Muyang is so much younger than you, and he is still the young master of the family, you are not suitable at all."

She sighed, anxiously: "At that time, he will just play with you. You are too old to bear the burden."

An Lian's eyes were slightly cold: "...he won't."

"An Lian," An Renge laughed sarcastically, "You won't be with Qin Muyang because he belongs to the Qin family, are you? When the time comes to make him happy, maybe the whole new institute All……"

Before she finished speaking, An Lian stood up directly, the emotion in her eyes was frighteningly cold.

"An Lian, we haven't finished discussing the matter yet, please sit down for me." Papa An sternly said.

"No need," An Lian's eyes darkened, "If it's just because of this matter, there's no need to discuss it."

After he finished speaking, he took a step to leave.

"An Lian!" Papa An was very angry, and he also stood up, pointing at him, "You are getting more and more capable now!"

"I'm putting my words here today. If you continue with him, get out of this house!"

He understands this well.

For so many years, no matter how biased she was and how indifferent she was to An Lian, An Lian had never thought of leaving this family.

For adopted children, the concept of home is very special.

It doesn't matter what this home is like, as long as An Lian is given a little warmth, he will be reluctant to leave.

For so many years, An Zhengde has gradually grasped this point, so he dared to become more and more presumptuous.

When he said this, he had full confidence in his heart.

An Lian will definitely apologize to him, and then promise to break up with that kid from the Qin family.

But this time, when An Lian turned to look at him, the emotion in her eyes became different.

An Lian frowned slightly, her eyes were slightly red, and after looking at him for a while, she nodded her head.

An Zhengde was stunned.

"Okay," An Lian said, "I will remember."

After he finished speaking, he went straight out the door, leaving three people in the living room who were more shocked than the other.

After coming out of the community, An Lian took out her phone and checked the time.

It's been almost an hour.

He glanced around, but didn't see any familiar cars.

Logically speaking, Qin Muyang should have already cooked the meal.

An Lian frowned, unable to say what she was feeling.

It was rare for him to directly disobey his parents like this before, but this time, he didn't want to hear others question his previous relationship with Qin Muyang, and he didn't want anyone to say that Qin Muyang was not good at all.

When she stood up on the spot, An Lian had expected her father to say those words.

But when I actually heard it, my heart was not as stuffy as I imagined.

Instead, he didn't know where the confidence came from, so he responded directly.

At that moment, all that flashed through his mind was Qin Muyang.

An Lian stood where she was, and after making sure that Qin Muyang didn't come to pick her up, she breathed a sigh of relief and took a taxi back home.

Taking the elevator all the way up, An Lian had never been so eager to see Qin Muyang before.

Can't wait to knock on the door, when he directly took out the key to open the door, he even felt that if he didn't see Qin Muyang again, he would be unable to breathe.

But walking into the living room, An Lian didn't smell the familiar aroma of rice.

Qin Muyang didn't cook?

He didn't even have time to change his shoes, and was about to go straight to the kitchen when he heard movement from the bedroom.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Qin Muyang coming out of his bedroom with some clothes in his arms, flustered in his movements.

An Lian was puzzled, not knowing what happened, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Who knew Qin Muyang was taken aback as soon as he uttered the sound, and the clothes in his hands fell off.

The boy raised his eyes, his face was full of nervousness and panic: "An, Teacher An!"

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