stay in my room

"Go back to the base? Or do you want to live outside?" Qin Lan asked.

After answering the phone, Cheng Juan didn't look very well, but his performance was not obvious, as usual, he was quiet, but Qin Lan knew it.

The car was parked on the side of the road, and the yellow light fell on Cheng Juan's body. He leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was so light that he couldn't see the rise and fall of his chest.

The wind outside the car window has stopped, and everything is so still, as if a needle can be heard.

Cheng Juan opened his eyes and turned to look at Qin Lan, the color inside was very dark.

Two seconds later, "Qin Lan, give me a kiss." The voice was exactly the same as the scene outside, dead still, without any ups and downs in tone.

Qin Lan blinked, Cheng Juan leaned over, put his hand through his shoulder, and gently brought the distance between the two of them closer.

Lips meet.

Cheng Juan's body temperature was very low, and Qin Lan was stunned for a few seconds.

After making a rough imprint on Cheng Juan, he left, straightened his body, but saw the face close at hand, Cheng Juan stopped his gaze, and took a few more focused glances.

He hooked the corners of his mouth and moved closer, cocked up, and then pried open the lip line to poke in.

Cheng Juan kissed lightly and slowly, as if storing memories.

Qin Lan let him go, following Cheng Juan's rhythm.

"Have you brought your ID card? I don't want to go back to the base." This was Cheng Juan's first sentence after he let go.

Qin Lan's eyes sharpened, "I didn't bring it, I thought we were just out for dinner."

Cheng Juan frowned annoyedly, "Then why are you outside without your ID card?" Cheng Juan glanced up and down at Qin Lan when he suddenly thought of something.

His Adam's apple twitched, "You don't intend to let me stay with you in the car..." Then he glanced outside the car, driving so far away that there wasn't even a ghost.

Qin Lan didn't think about this, and suddenly realized when he heard what Cheng Juan said, and smacked his lips, "God A is so good at playing!"

Cheng Juan punched him, which hurt Qin Lan's shoulder.

Ever since Cheng Juan's nature was exposed, he often moves his little hands, and his eyebrows and eyes are raised with great vigor, and occasionally he has a wild look.

It didn't match his face very well, but it was incomparably harmonious.

It is even more difficult to move your eyes away than when you are cute.

Qin Lan stretched out his hand to rub Cheng Juan's neck, and smiled, "If you don't want to go back, you won't go back. It's not impossible to sleep in the car overnight, what do you think?"

Cheng Juan felt much better.

It was much better than at the base and when eating, and his tone finally eased.

Qin Lan opened the skylight, flattened the chair, "Look at the stars for a while."

Cheng Juan vomited some blood after lying down. Did he sleep in the car all night to watch the stars?

You are not a genius.

He turned his head, Qin Lan was looking at him with his arms on his pillow, his eyes were quiet, not in impurities, only him in his eyes.

Qin Lan said, "You look at the stars, and I'll look at you for a while."

Following this gaze, Cheng Juan was able to feel into the depths of Qin Lan's heart, and both ventricles were engraved: Cheng Juan.

No need for Qin Lan to tell, Cheng Juan can see it.

He braced himself.

"Captain, it's really embarrassing for you to be like this. While tormenting me, you must be thinking about something. Don't you have the initiative to realize it?"

Qin Lan's eyes lit up, his expression was stained with a lot of dryness, and he smiled subduedly.

"I don't want you to passively agree. I think it's good for you to think clearly. For example, now—"

The hand rubbing the back of Cheng Juan's neck moved forward, and Qin Lan sucked it down.The numbness passed from the back of the neck to the waist, as if electrified all the way, Cheng Juan softened to him.

It was Qin Lan's precious gift to him again.

Cheng Juan hooked the corner of Qin Lan's clothes with his fingertips, as fierce as ever, and Qin Lan smiled with his lips in his mouth.

There is enough haste.

It's just a little too hasty, which is abnormal.

But this anomaly disappeared too quickly, and before Qin Lan had time to think about it, he was left behind and completely wiped out.

Qin Lan held down his restless hand, and the dividends on Cheng Juan's eyebrows immediately turned pale.

He gasped and bared his teeth: "Are you refusing again? Isn't it fun to be neat?" Qin Lan's palm on the back of his hand was extremely hot.

Cheng Juan silently uttered: Fuck!I thought it would be boring again.

Qin Lan looked at him and laughed out loud. Seeing that Cheng Juan was about to make a move, Qin Lan pinched the wrist that hit him.

"The front is too crowded, go to the back."

Only then did Cheng Juan stop his anger, rolled his eyes, put his slender wrist on the car door and went to the back.

Qin Lan was still dawdling in the driver's seat, Cheng Juan hammered the chair, signaling him to hurry up.

Impatient, but honest enough.

"coming."

Seeing Qin Lan holding a small plastic package, Cheng Juan immediately blushed, and his Adam's apple rolled.

The car is small, so boring!

He stretched out his hands to grab the neckline to pull it, but suddenly saw the waistline outside the car window, and let go of his fingertips again.

Laughing, leave it to others...

When Qin Lan bent over to come in, he bit the package at the corner of his mouth.The plastic sound hit Cheng Juan's eardrums, and he was a little lost.

Just kneeling on the back seat with one leg, Cheng Juan pounced forward and threw out the package next to his mouth. The sound of falling was like hitting Qin Lan's heart. There was a slight sound, but the ripples were wide and deep.

"Don't want this." Cheng Juan took a deep breath, stared into his eyes and repeated: "Not today."

Today is different.

Qin Lan pinched his eyes and looked over. Cheng Juan was in a hurry today, but after a closer look, he couldn't tell what was wrong.

As he spoke, Cheng Juan pushed Qin Lan into the soft leather, and pressed Qin Lan's shoulder blades tightly with his hands.

Qin Lan supported Cheng Juan's arm in a daze, and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you getting bigger and bigger." Just looking around, Cheng Juan didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense, and directly blocked it with his mouth.

Cheng Juan's strength and breath slowly pulled him forward, and the crowded heat took away Qin Lan's last rationality and suspicion.

The remaining consciousness was drawn by Cheng Juan, and it didn't take long before it completely fell into biological instinct.

Qin Lan is still gentle, but Cheng Juan is annoyed: "You can't fucking..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Lan's upper body sank.

"F*ck|Your uncle." Cheng Juan grunted and glared at him.

Qin Lan pressed against his ear, and lightly dropped a "yes", like a bomb, he began to feel dizzy.

Cheng Juan vomited silently: Fuck.

"I don't want to move. Let me sleep in the back row. You feel wronged and go to the front and hold the steering wheel." The front seat is too small, and it's uncomfortable to sleep in. I don't think Qin Lan will not agree.

The voice was so hoarse that the dry Qin Lan felt pain when he heard it.

He glanced down at Cheng Juan, no matter how well he cleaned up, he could still see that it was a little intense just now.

Cheng Juan's clothes were put on casually, not neat at all, and he didn't know that he thought this scene was forced.

He rubbed Cheng Juan's head, "Go to bed first, I'll take you to wash."

Seeing Qin Lan walking forward, Cheng Juan couldn't open his eyelids, so he didn't ask where to wash.

Half an hour later, the car stopped, and Qin Lan got out of the car to hug someone in the back seat.

Cheng Juan narrowed his eyes and took a look, waiting for the elevator to get off the garage.

There are also sofa covers opposite the elevator. This is not like a hotel, but more like a parking lot in a villa area.

"where?"

Cheng Juan buried his head in the socket of Qin Lan's shoulder, struggled out of the corner of his eye, and accidentally saw the red marks on Qin Lan's shoulder through the back collar, Cheng Juan grinned.

Qin Lan said simply and neatly: "My family."

Cheng Juan froze, but relaxed after a few seconds, "I'll go by myself."

Qin Lan could hear the tone, and put him down carefully.The elevator came, and they happened to go up together.

"There is no one in my house, and I haven't been back for a long time, but someone cleaned it." Qin Lan supported his waist.

Cheng Juan felt a little numb with the cloth between his palms, as if the energy just now hadn't ended.

He gasped for breath, and bumped into Qin Lan's arms.

"You planned to come to your house when you came out?"

Qin Lan explained while unlocking with fingerprints, "I'm wronged, I don't. I saw that you didn't feel better after dinner, so I just made up a temporary idea."

After entering, Qin Lan sent him directly to the master bedroom, and brought him a clean bath towel and nightgown.

Pointing, "The bathroom is there to wash by myself, I'll sleep next door, call me if something happens."

Put warm water in the palm of your hand.

Cheng Juan watched Qin Lan's back disappear through the gray door, he was stunned for a moment, the worry in his brows and eyes faded, and he withdrew his embarrassing words.

He tugged at the corner of his clothes with his fingertips, and pinched his eyes.

Why even this kind of emotion can take good care of him?

Cheng Juan was sleepy and tired, his body was sore and weak, his legs were shaking, he grabbed the bath towel and prepared for a quick fight.

Before Qin Lan sat down, Xiao Ruan followed up on the phone.

"Aren't you coming back? It's already one o'clock." Xiao Ruan smiled cautiously.

Qin Lan took off his clothes and amplified, "I'm going home."

Xiao Ruan covered her mouth and yelled silently: Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Take Cheng Yu home and sleep!

He pretended to be calm and cleared his throat, "Is your quilt on the base sofa?"

Qin Lan: "Yes."

Xiao Ruan had doubts in his heart, "I quarreled with Cheng Juan and was driven to the sofa, or did you deliberately set up a trick?" What kind of 36 tricks are you playing?

Qin Lan paused and said, "I've been sleeping on the sofa these days."

Xiao Ruan felt that he was hallucinating, is he deaf?

Humming and hahahaha, he asked, "How dare I lock the third floor and squeeze you to sleep on the sofa for three days?"

Can't!They can also be regarded as 'happy with each other', sleeping separately for three days and three nights?

An upstairs bed?One downstairs sleeps on the sofa?

Xiao Ruan felt that he hadn't reacted.

Qin Lan's voice was hoarse: "well, I slept on the sofa for three days."

Xiao Ruan:! ! ! ? ? ?

"Then you can make a call now, it means you don't have..." Xiao Ruan's applause came over.

Qin Lan rubbed his forehead, and he couldn't tell you.

Replied wearily, "He sleeps in the master bedroom, and I sleep in the second bedroom."

Xiao Ruan yelled loudly, "House allocation? Cheng Juan has your name tattooed on his collarbone, and you still have room allocation? This is impossible! Did you quarrel? I think he looks ugly when he leaves the base today, and you don't Great."

Xiao Ruan's voice is like a roller coaster, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes sharp and sometimes full of doubts.

Qin Lan pursed her lips. She didn't know what Cheng Juan's mother and Cheng Juan had said. The phone just hung up.

There wasn't much surprise or resistance on his face, just frowning, eerily quiet.

Without saying anything, he felt that Cheng Juan was half broken, but Cheng Juan didn't react or externalize.

Qin Lan: "it's okay, we'll go back tomorrow."

Xiao Ruan was apprehensive, looked at the phone twice, opened his mouth and hung up without saying anything.

Qin Lan sat on the head of the bed, covering his eyes with one hand.

But the light in the room still pierced into his eyes through his fingers, which made his eyes hurt, and then his head hurt.

In the past few days, they have had many relationships, but they have rested together after nothing happened, not once.

No matter how tired Cheng Juan was, he had to wait for him to disappear from sight before collapsing.

It was the same in the car just now, Qin Lan had to go to the front row, otherwise he couldn't close his eyes.

Qin Lan clasped the phone with his fingertips, and found a text message in the message trash can. The date was the message on the day when South Korea won the championship.

The phone number is a string of garbled characters, the content...

Qin Lan stroked the hair on his forehead, opened his eyes and scanned the information again.

【Even if you have sex with Cheng Juan, you will never lie down beside him.Want to know why? 】

the reason.

Reasons to go TM!

Qin Lan hugged his head and threw himself into the quilt to cover him.

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