[ABO] is falling into the arms

When Cheng Qin came out, the driver was still sleeping in the car, Cheng Qin suppressed his temper and knocked him awake.

The car went all the way to Sunset Manor, and was stopped by the bodyguard at the door: "Sorry, Mr. Cheng, Madam said I won't see you today."

Cheng Qin sat on the back seat: "I'm looking for Yan tonight, is he awake?"

"The young master hasn't woken up yet, the doctor just left." The guard came out of the guard room and said in a low voice.

Cheng Qin asked anxiously, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said, let the young master pass tonight, good is good, bad is nothing, just... just..."

Cheng Qin was anxious: "You are talking nonsense, what the hell are you talking about!"

"It's just that in the future, it seems that some kind of compulsory immunity will be required during training. It seems that it is an operation... I am afraid that there will be some sequelae. I just listened to the doctor talking about it, so I don't understand..."

When Cheng Qin heard this, his expression completely changed.

"Let's go, Mr. Cheng, you will definitely not be able to come in tonight." The guard knew him well and kindly advised him.

With a sullen face, Cheng Qin asked the driver to drive the car to the wooded path behind the manor. Through the mottled moonlight, he could see that the lights in Yan Jinnight's room were still on from a distance through the red wall.

Cheng Qin got out of the car and smoked several cigarettes, the bruises on the corners of his mouth looked terrifying under the moonlight.

"Boss, what are you going to do?" The driver expressed a little fear. He is a very grumpy boss, so he came to seek revenge in the middle of the night, right?

Cheng Qin stared at the room without saying a word, and waited until the lights in the room went out, then loosened his suit cuff buttons and tie, walked through the weeds, and climbed up the wall.

"Gu Qinglan is confident in his martial arts skills, and there is no power grid on the wall of Sunset Manor."

"Hehe, you've got to be careless." On a dark and windy night, Cheng climbed over the wall neatly and said to himself.

Yan was lying on the bed tonight with his eyes open, Gu Qinglan had just left, and his bright eyes remained in the dark room.

The guard sent a message to tell him: Mr. Cheng may have to climb over the wall.

So Yan Jinxiao's eyes were full of anticipation.

"It's so late, no one should have noticed." Cheng Qin stepped on the protruding stone carvings and horizontal bricks on the wall, and climbed up neatly.

The distance between the two stone sculptures on the way was too far, and when he jumped over, he almost missed the ground, and the thick net below moved nervously towards him.

Cheng Qin's back was covered with cold sweat, he collected himself and continued to climb up.

Finally, with his hands on the top of the clouds and his feet on Mount Everest, Cheng Qin finally stood outside the window on the third floor.

The people holding the net underneath breathed a sigh of relief, the net in the darkness was quietly retracted, and the inflatable bed was also removed.

The window was not closed, and it was pitch black inside. Cheng Qin opened the window, he was no stranger to Yan Tonight's room, and walked to the bedside familiarly.

He turned on a night light beside the bed, and saw Yan lying on the bed tonight, frowning, he touched his forehead: "I don't have a fever..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged and spun around for a while, fell on the bed, and fell into his arms.

Cheng Qin looked into those dark eyes in astonishment: "Are you awake?...You, are you alright?" Cheng Qin looked hesitantly.

"Uncle Cheng is here, I'll be fine."

He violently pushed Yan Jinxiao over: "Fuck! Are you messing with me?" He pinched his ears: "I almost fell to my death."

Yan Jinxiao suddenly held his face in his hands, his eyes were cold: "Who hit you?"

Cheng Qin sneered, "A person you can't afford to offend."

"...Papa Gu?" After thinking about it tonight, Gu Qinglan was the only one left.

Cheng Qin turned his face away and remained silent.

Yan Jinxiao touched the corner of his mouth: "I apologize to you on behalf of my father Gu, and it's on my fault."

"Will you be angry if I call back?" Cheng Qin said angrily.

"I will be sad."

"why?"

"Because you will be beaten to death by Papa Gu."

"... Get out." Cheng Qin got up and wanted to leave.

Yan Jinxiao hugged him: "Don't go, Uncle Cheng."

"Yan Jinxiao, are we as good as before?" Cheng Qin closed his eyes and shook his hand, trying to shake off the hand that was on his body.

Yan Jinxiao unbuttoned his collar and withdrew from the loose tie: "Emotions are not investment, if you say withdraw, withdraw it."

Cheng Qin frowned: "Yan Jinxiao, why did you do that?"

"Huh?" Yan Jinxiao pressed his fingers to release the buckle of his belt.

Cheng Qin didn't know it yet, and emotionally said aggrievedly: "Gu Qinglan said, you want to become the first instructor because of me!"

"What does it have to do with Uncle Cheng?"

"I also want to know what it has to do with me!"

"It's me who wants to be as strong as the master."

Cheng Qin complained irritably: "So! Now I seem to be a sinner in your family!"

Yan Jinxiao unbuttoned his shirt: "How could you be a sinner of our family, you are our daughter-in-law."

"Don't disgust me!" Cheng Qin shivered, and then he finally noticed the current situation, the pants with their belts unbuttoned, and the shirt that was completely useless and hung on his arms.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" Cheng Qin couldn't believe it.

"Uncle Cheng has been very irritable lately, I'll help Uncle Cheng moisturize." Yan Jinxiao lowered his head and kissed his collarbone, and quickly undid his cuff button with one hand.

"I..." Cheng Qin trembled, and then breathed out fragrantly, omitting 1 words below.

He pushed Yan Jinxiao's body away with one hand, and grabbed his belt with the other: "Give up, I'm not drunk this time."

"Uncle Cheng, I took advantage of someone's danger last time." Yan Jinyan pulled down his pants again.

"What about this time?!" Cheng Qin tried his best to pull up his pants again, but his strength was very different. Before he put on his pants, his jacket was already gone.

"This time, it's my strength."

"Forget about strangling you to death!" Cheng Qin put his hand on his waist, trying to pinch him hard, but in the end he was still reluctant to do so, why was he powerless to fight back against this kid.

Yan Jinxiao's eyes were full of smiles, he held his head in the palm of his hand, and pulled it towards him, touching his forehead, provocatively: "And, Uncle Cheng also enjoyed it last time."