How did Bundi get caught by Lao Gong at the scene?

Li Qing didn't want to stay here any longer, put down his harsh words, turned around and was about to go upstairs, his wrist was held, Li Jun looked at him, hesitant to speak: "Xiaoqing..."

"Let go." Li Qing tilted his head slightly, his eyelashes half drooping, staring at the hand on his wrist.

Li Jun clenched his hands tightly.

Li Qing clicked his tongue, raised his other hand and opened Li Jun's fingers one by one, and went upstairs without looking back.

Unexpectedly, Li Qing thought that the things in the room would be thrown away after he left, but no, the room was still the same, even the clothes that were stuffed under the bed were quite a lot.

What surprised him the most was that his room was very clean, as if someone cleaned it regularly every day.

Is it Li Jun?Anyway, it can't be Li Zhuowen, Li Zhuowen can't wait to die.

whoever he is.

Li Qing opened the drawer with ease, took out an unopened box of cigarettes, opened it, and took a stick into his mouth.

The lighter was placed in the lower drawer, Li Qing took it out to light the cigarette, and then slipped it into his pocket.

He doesn't smoke very much, he doesn't have any addictions, when he's in a bad mood or he's too busy, he'll smoke one when he thinks about it. The last time he smoked was when he finished with An Yichu a few days ago. It wasn't a complete one, it was An Yichu. Smoke the rest.

Li Qingjun smoked a cigarette and walked to the balcony with the guitar in his arms. The reclining chair was still there. He put the guitar on the reclining chair and leaned on the railing to look into the distance. There was no focus in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Smoking a cigarette, Li Qing put the guitar in his arms and lay down on the chair.

The moonlight is cold and seductive, and the night is dotted with sparkling stars like splashed ink. The sea of ​​stars is brilliant and the moonlight is hazy, covering the whole city in dreamlike light.

Li Qing suddenly longed for An Yichu.

especially think.

With a light movement of the fingers, the chord sound is ethereal, clear and melodious in the silent night.

After sitting on the balcony for a while, Li Qing turned and went back to the room, packed up the things to take away, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out, he was only wrapped in a bathrobe and a belt, which was hanging loosely on his body at the moment.

Just as he was about to dry his hair, the phone on the bed rang without warning. Li Qing walked over, it was a video call, and seeing who was calling, a smile appeared on his face.

"Uncle Ann."

Almost impatient, Li Qing brushed his hair while connected the phone, then walked around the room, looking for a place with good lighting.

It was already night, and An Yichu was still wearing a suit and tie, so there might be someone beside him, so even his sitting posture was correct.

"Hey, are you not home?"

An Yichu frowned, and could tell at a glance that this was not their room at home.

"Well, I'll come back to get some things." Li Qing sat on the edge of the bed, turned around, and found that the place with the best light was still on the bed: "Stay here for one night, and go back tomorrow."

"Uncle An, where are you now?" Li Qing simply wiped his hair again, threw the towel aside, and straightened his wet hair casually: "Aren't you resting yet?"

"Well, I'm waiting for someone." An Yichu pinched his brows wearily: "I'll go back to the hotel to rest when I'm done."

Li Qing looked at himself on the screen, just after taking a shower, his skin was white and red from the heat, his hair was still wet, dripping water, and some undried water dripped down his neck Slide over the collarbone and continue down...

What a good time to flirt.

It's embarrassing.

Li Qing pursed her lips: "Okay, then I'll blow my hair, Uncle An pay attention to rest."

"Well, wait for me..." An Yichu was about to say something when the door opened suddenly, "Hey, I'll hang up first, and I'll call you when I get back

talk. "

After An Yichu finished speaking, he hung up the phone, Li Qing only saw him get up, and didn't even have time to say "OK".

If people are not around, it is still possible to chat with each other over the phone.Li Qing dried her hair and sat on the bed playing games while waiting for An Yichu.As time passed by, Li Qing was holding the phone, his eyes filled with indescribable impatience and anxiety.

Two in the morning.

Li Qing, who was about to drop his phone, finally got a call from An Yichu. It was still a video call, but this time the man's image was not very proper.

One button of the shirt was unbuttoned, and An Yichu pulled down the bow tie.

"Okay..."

The man's voice was hoarse, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were deep and deep, but with a hint of tenderness and doting: "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Li Qing felt wronged, "Uncle An said he would call me."

"I'm sorry." An Yichu said, "Some things have been delayed, go to sleep."

"What about Uncle An?" Li Qing's mind was ringing alarm bells, and the place An Yichu was in was neither like a hotel nor a place for serious business talks: "Uncle An is still outside now?"

Li Qing was answered with a chuckle, An Yichu looked at Li Qing directly, "Honey, is this Cha Gang?"

Li Qing stared at An Yichu for a while, then moved the phone down, just as An Yichu could see his upper body, then he reached out and untied the towel belt around his waist.

The boy's skin was extremely fair, and he looked even fairer under the light. Li Qing touched his finger from his Adam's apple to his navel, and then grabbed the edge of the quilt, with a small, seductive voice: "Uncle An, do I look good?"

"It's beautiful." An Yichu's eyes sank in an instant, and President An Da, who was attracted by the beauty, said in an almost commanding tone: "Hey, touch it again and let me see."

Li Qing raised his eyebrows, because An Yichu was watching from the opposite side, his Adam's apple rolled twice nervously when he raised his head, his white and slender fingers moved on the skin, the sound of breathing on the other side became heavier, Li Qing's lips twitched, Fingers began to tremble.

"Honey, is it comfortable for me to touch or for you to touch?" An Yichu looked down at the boy on the screen, licked his lips, and coaxed: "Take off the quilt and let me have a look."

"Uncle An's hands are comfortable to use." Li Qing panted, and lifted his legs and pushed the quilt away: "Uncle An, help me, I feel uncomfortable, I am uncomfortable."

The tails of the young man's eyes were slightly red, his eyes were a little absent-minded, his red lips were slightly parted, and a section of pink tongue could be seen, like an angel who had fallen into darkness, purity and desire.

Li Qing looked at An Yichu pitifully, and begged: "Uncle An, please love me."

An Yichu took a deep breath, who the hell can resist this?

Anyway, he can't.

There was a video play, Li Qing felt a little better, An Yichu coaxed Li Qing to sleep, "Hey, wash your hands, it's time to go to bed."

Li Qing glanced at the unknown object in his hand, and looked at An Yichu: "Uncle An, what about you?"

An Yichu smiled: "It will probably take a while."

"That's not what I asked." Li Qing put his hand in front of his nose and sniffed, the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "It doesn't taste the same as Uncle's."

An Yichu: "..."

"Okay..."

Li Qing raised his eyes: "Uncle An hasn't come out yet? Do you want me to help you?"

How would you describe that look?An Yichu searched all the words in his mind, but couldn't find a suitable one.

He only knew that when Li Qing looked at him like that, his whole heart flew to the person opposite him, like a goblin, making people want to lock him in a cage, put on shackles, and only cry and beg he......

"How can I help?" An Yichu was really uncomfortable at the moment, so he added casually, "Can you do it for me?"

"That's it." Li Qing's eyes lit up: "Yes."

Before An Yichu could speak again, Li Qing turned over and leaned against the head of the bed, bent his legs...

When Li woke up, it was almost noon the next day. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a long time before regaining his senses.Recalling last night, Li Qing laughed uncontrollably, reached for the cell phone next to the pillow, and unlocked it.

An Yichu still ignored him, probably still sleeping, after all, he slept so late last night.

Li Qing happily sent a message to An Yichu.

Li Qing: [Uncle An, good morning. ]

Li Qing: [He took a sip. ]

After sending the message, Li Qing turned off the phone, jumped out of bed and went to take a shower.

After buying a ticket to go back today, Li Qing packed up and planned to take his things to go, but just as he went downstairs, he unexpectedly found that Li Jun was at home. "Xiaoqing, are you leaving?"

Li Jun was looking at something with his mobile phone. When he heard the movement, he turned around and saw Li Qing who was carrying a small suitcase and a guitar.

"Are you blind?" Li Qing gave him a white look: "If you don't leave, why don't you stay here for the New Year?"

Li Jun looked at the phone, then at Li Qing, pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Is Mr. An treating you well?"

"Don't be nice to me, how about you?" Li Qing raised his eyebrows: "Mr. An is responsive to my requests, and he can spoil me to heaven."

"Have you read Weibo?" Li Jun gritted his teeth, but decided to let Li Qing know: "Weibo is hot searched."

"What?" Why is he looking at that stuff when he's idle?

"An Yichu is a hot search on the Internet." Li Jun said, "Go to Weibo and check it out. It's been on Weibo since six o'clock in the morning until now, and no one has come out to clarify.

clear. "

As soon as he said clarification, Li Qing suddenly felt uneasy, what to clarify?

Seeing Li Qing's suddenly dazed and uneasy eyes, Li Jun sighed, and handed him the phone: "You can see for yourself."

Li Qing's first reaction was, is An Yichu having an affair with someone else?

This idea only lingered in his mind for a moment before being rejected by him, he was inevitably nervous, his fingertips were cold when he took the phone from Li Jun's phone.

The screen was still on.

Hot search headlines.

【President An went to the hotel with his lover late at night, and did not leave for three hours...】

Below is a picture, although the light is not good, but Li Qing can still recognize it at a glance.

An Yichu was hugging a man, with his arms around his waist, half of the man's body was hanging on his body, the two looked very close.The Weibo was posted at 10:30 am, and now it is [-]:[-] am, more than four hours have passed, and no one has come out to clarify...

"is fake."

Li Qing raised his head, his eyes were red.He looked at Li Jun and said expressionlessly, "This is fake."

The author has something to say

-Xiaoqing: I am capable, did I not satisfy you last night?Still dare to find a little lover?

Mr. An: Obediently, listen to my explanation! ! !

- Love Mud Meng (//V//)